After all the elixirs in the Alchemy Room surged in, the lid of the furnace fell, and the Tao Fire within the Eight Trigrams Purple Gold Furnace surged, refining the essence of all the elixirs, which then continuously poured into Qin Zheng's body.
"How could he be so severely injured!"
Xuandu spoke solemnly.
His gaze reflected the scene within the Eight Trigrams Purple Gold Furnace, where Qin Zheng's eyes were tightly shut and his breath had fallen to the extreme. Only with the influx of the essence within the furnace was his life barely hanging on.
Xuandu was hindered by his current state and, with the Formation set by the Heavenly Emperor sealing the outside of the Eight Scenic Palace, he couldn't clearly perceive what was happening beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.
Yet, at this moment, he could distinctly sense the extremely pure polluted aura clinging to Qin Zheng!
