That person instinctively wanted to get closer to take a closer look, but the pitch-black heavenly Tribulation Transcendence was descending with such overwhelming force and speed that even hiding hundreds of miles away gave him the sensation of being crushed by its sheer might.
He had no idea who was undergoing Tribulation Transcendence here, but it did not matter. Whoever it was, as long as they could take him away from this ghost of a place, he was willing to do anything and pay any price.
He could hardly be blamed. The secret realm had only been open for six years in total, and having accidentally stumbled in here, he had been trapped for five whole years. At first, he had been overjoyed by the boundless spirit medicine and natural treasures scattered everywhere. He had harvested a great deal, acquiring not only a plot of spirit fields and a pill cauldron of unidentifiable grade, but also an alchemy cultivation manual. Such a heaven-sent treasure was far too precious for an unranked alchemist like himself; it was equivalent to receiving the inheritance of some high-level master. True, he could not understand a single word of the text in the alchemy manual, and even after imprinting his spiritual sense upon the cauldron to claim it, he still could not discern its grade, because no information regarding the cauldron was transmitted to him at all.
Chapter 849