In the Great Saint Secret Realm.
Before a certain palace, two cultivators stood in confrontation.
"Youngster, hand over the elixir in your possession, and this seat might spare your life. Otherwise, even if you have an ancient weapon to protect you, you won't escape death!"
Qu Peng looked at Gu Xuan standing before him, his face a mixture of greed, disdain, and a hint of fear towards the Evil Slayer Blade.
To him, a cultivator at the Fifth Layer of Refining Organ Realm was no more than an ant.
However—
It was this very ant who had obtained a bottle of elixir from the palace before them, which was what made Qu Peng's heart race.
After all, this was a secret realm left by the Heavenly Phoenix Great Saint, and the elixirs within the palace were certainly his legacy.
It is known—
That with the passing of hundreds of thousands of years, many elixirs had turned to dust with time. Only those that remained were truly extraordinary.
