Within the Purple Divine Pavilion, Yan Zhaoge pressed one of his hands on the Profound Sky Purple Golden Furnace, while his other hand's index finger was placed in between his brows.
Within the Purple Divine Pavilion, nine radiances lit up. They were arranged according to the Nine Palace Grid, and the radiances were all concentrated on Yan Zhaoge's body.
Yan Zhaoge started feeling that his mind was slowly establishing a connection with the entire hall.
As this process progressed, the chaotic cosmos' space within the Pill Hall slowly regained its stability.
The huge hall's door closed. Golden radiances and purple smokes filled the hall, making it seem as if the hall was made entirely out of white jade. It looked more and more like a heavenly realm.
If it wasn't for this lonely hall with no other buildings around it, everything would seem like the Heavenly Court's Divine Palace before the Great Calamity had reappeared.
Yan Zhaoge's expression was solemn. He wasn't complacent at all.
As he gained control over the Pill Hall, the first thing he did was to retract its aura and radiance.
He didn't wish for the Pill Hall that he worked so hard to obtain to be taken advantage of by others.
He couldn't afford to underestimate bigwig experts like the Immeasurable Heavenly Lord and the Future Buddha.
Especially the Immeasurable Heavenly Lord.
More and more clues about what happened in the past were gathered. Although it was still like looking at flowers through a fog, Yan Zhaoge already had some ideas.
The Immeasurable Heavenly Lord might not have been born after the Great Calamity!
At the very least, he might have already started analyzing the treasured lights imbued with faith power.
He might have been transformed by a Daoism Heavenly Lord. From the looks of it now, this Daoism Heavenly Lord was a bigwig within the Heavenly Court's Divine Palace.
Because of that, the chaos started from within the Heavenly Court's Divine Palace.
After that, with the intervention of Buddhism, it became more and more intense until it was out of control.
Yan Zhaoge wasn't sure about the exact details.
When he completely gained control over the Pill Hall, he might be able to reconstruct the scene from that day.
The hall spirit – Awakened Sky wanted to perish together with his enemies. In the end, he was restrained by Yan Zhaoge and couldn't harm Yan Zhaoge and the others. In the end, only he perished and vanished.
Although he couldn't obtain more information, Yan Zhaoge didn't mind it. He could slowly deduce what he wanted from the Pill Hall itself.
The outsider would only be able to freely control the Pill Hall after the hall spirit with its own intelligence had perished. If the hall spirit didn't perish, Yan Zhaoge would deal with it after interrogating it.
Otherwise, he would've just gone home, washed up, and slept. There was no need for him to work so hard.
As for the fact that they were once spirits of the Hall Spirit Pavilion and were now meeting each other from the same hometown, that was a complete joke.
Not mentioning the fact that the two of them didn't have any relationship with each other, if the Pill Hall's hall spirit knew that Yan Zhaoge was the Scripture Storage Pavilion's spirit in his previous life, the Awakened Sky hall spirit's first thought would be to capture Yan Zhaoge alive and squeeze out all the information from his brain due to the huge difference in their cultivation realms.
"Yeah, during the Great Calamity that year, this Pill Hall was also affected, and suffered some damage." Yan Zhaoge carefully felt around. Now, he had a clearer understanding of the overall situation of the Pill Hall.
Although the cause of the chaos back then, and the fuse that ignited the fuse seemed to be in this Pill Hall, the conflict quickly spread to other places. Instead, this place was better preserved.
The destructive palm that descended from the sky didn't hit the Pill Hall directly.
"… The area around the Martial Repository where I was previously seemed to be where that palm directly landed," Thinking about it, Yan Zhaoge could not help but roll his eyes.
The nine rays of light in the Purple Divine Pavilion gradually faded.
Yan Zhaoge and the others had already removed the formation.
Previously, the fake body created by the Pill Hall's hall spirit using the divine pills and treasures in the hall had already disintegrated from its human form. It transformed into numerous spirit pills and miraculous medicines, and then transformed into rays of lights.
As the formation changed, these lights were circling around the Profound Sky Purple Golden Furnace that was engraved with scriptures.
After Yan Zhaoge and the others removed the formation, the lights turned into wisps of smoke and dispersed towards the five of them.
Other than Mars Halberd who was an Immortal Artifact, Yan Zhaoge and the others moved their noses and inhaled the smoke that floated in front of them.
Even with their cultivation, it was hard for them to refine all the medicinal power within a short period of time.
"I don't need it, and Mingzhang doesn't need it either. Just keep it," said Mars Halberd.
Mars Halberd was a Leakless Immortal Artifact, and not a True Immortal Emperor.
The divine pills and miraculous medicines that were beneficial to humans were useless to him.
As for Exalted Fire – Suo Mingzhang, he didn't care about these things. He didn't care about the Pill Hall and the treasures within it.
"Thanks to Exalted Fire's timely arrival. Thank you, senior." Yan Zhaoge and the others nodded towards Mars Halberd and swallowed all the medicinal qi within the Purple Divine Pavilion.
Such a majestic elixir essence was undoubtedly a great opportunity, a great fortune.
Other than Yan Zhaoge who was busy refining the Pill Hall, the other three sat down with their legs crossed. They started to cultivate their qi and absorb the medicinal power.
"I'll leave the following matters to you," said Yan Di.
Yan Zhaoge nodded, "Don't worry."
As he willed, the huge Immortal Palace in the void's boundless outskirts gradually became faintly discernible. In the end, it disappeared within the vast universe.
After entering such a drifting state, Yan Zhaoge didn't stop. He stood in the Purple Divine Pavilion and wrote runes after runes in the air.
The runes condensed and turned into three shining Dao talismans, which flew out of the hall.
After doing all this, Yan Zhaoge continued refining the Pill Hall with peace of mind.
As he occupied the Purple Divine Pavilion and gradually gained control over the main hall, more and more important information started to gather there.
For example, other than the control of the Pill Hall, the most important thing in the Purple Divine Pavilion was the large amount of pill formulas!
In the past, the Heavenly Court's Divine Palace had been accumulating and perfecting the pill formulas of divine pills and spirit pills.
Due to the scarcity of raw materials, not all the pill formulas could be transformed into real spirit pills.
However, only a part of them could be turned into a huge amount of wealth.
Yan Zhaoge had never seen a part of the precious pill formulas in the Martial Collection Pavilion. Only the Pill Hall had them.
While analyzing these pill formulas, Yan Zhaoge felt like he was wandering in the sea of books when he was in the Martial Collection Pavilion.
In addition, there were many finished spirit pills and spirit pills in the Pill Hall. There were many precious medicinal herbs that had gone extinct after the Great Calamity. Yan Zhaoge only had one feeling now.
He became rich overnight.
He had really become rich this time.
After a short while, two Dao talismans flew back from outside.
When Yan Zhaoge saw them, he lightly patted the Profound Sky Purple Golden Furnace.
As the furnace trembled, the door of the Pill Hall opened, and vast streams of air gushed out from within.
The streams of air rolled and retracted within the void, bringing two people back. However, it messed up the cosmos' void outside once again.
If someone wanted to follow them, they would lose track of their target after being obstructed like this.
As for the two people, they flowed back into the Pill Hall along with the retracted streams of air. The White Jade Hall's door closed once again and disappeared within the dark cosmos' void.
The two stood still within the hall. They were Yue Zhenbei and Long Xueji.
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