"To refine everyone's Dao fruit into a single Nine-Turn Longevity Pill, helping him break through to a higher realm or prolong his immortal destiny! By then, the path of cultivation in this realm will be completely severed, leaving no power to resist, and it will be reduced entirely to a lifeless pasture! We... do not have much time left! Perhaps in a few months, or even just a few days!"
"The Great Harvest... the Nine-Turn Longevity Pill..."
Ye Tianming felt a chill shoot straight from the soles of his feet to the crown of his head, every dragon scale on his body trembling slightly.
Chapter 615