C33 Method of Alchemy

Early in the morning, the ground was covered with a thin layer of gauze. With a single glance, the entire Immortal Sword Pavilion was covered in a hazy white mist, adding to the mysteriousness of this blessed land.

An Yifeng pushed open the door and took a deep breath. It was not a speck of dust, but a sliver of sweet, plump, and clean air. He couldn't help but sigh