The next day, between the sea and the sky, waves echoed.
Right between Tianshu and You Sui, countless earth, stone, gold, and iron soared up like torrential rain, rising against the sky, flowing, colliding, and causing countless sparks to fly.
The grand and magnificent scene enveloped everything, with countless spiritual substances rising and transforming; the gathered earth, stone, and Illusion Light continuously changing, entwining together.
Ascension and descent; Purification and complexity; extraction and conflict; Integration and dissociation... the essence of Alchemy burst forth continuously within the flashes of countless refinements.
The rising and falling spiritual waves pierced every pair of eyes, making every craftsman under that vast wave seem insignificant like ants.
It was as if hundreds and thousands of hands were constantly contending, constructing, and destroying.
