“Begin!” Lu Yun slowly inhaled and exhaled, one by one raising thousands of spirit herbs into the air.

Whoosh!

A bright red flame soared out of his hand—connate li fire. It was all that was needed for the process of recreating medicinal attributes. Hadal Fire came into play only during pill refinement.

The little sparrow’s eyes bulged. It flapped into the air, circling around the flame and chirping madly at it.

“Don’t worry, I’ll give you connate li fire to eat when your cultivation realm reaches golden immortal. You can’t eat this flame at your current strength,” Lu Yun smiled faintly.

The tiny Hadal Bird seemed to understand and circled around his head for a while before landing on the gray jiao’s head and plopping down. Napping while incubating the egg, the jiao lifted one eyelid, sneezed, and closed it.

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