Mr. Yan has long resided in the Heavenly Dome, naturally having consumed Human Pills.
The effects of those overwhelming elixirs, once ingested, can transform the vast wasteland he sees into a land of eternal spring and rare flowers over a long time scale.
However, having consumed Human Pills is not the reason he has a deep understanding of them.
"The Changsheng Palace Master thinks he understands Human Pills, but what does he know about elixirs?"
Mr. Yan's right hand turned into a claw, his five fingers penetrating the bluestone, then hooking slightly to scrape out some gravel from within.
He had three pieces of gravel in total.
Gripping the gravel, he lightly hovered in the air, rising to the edge of the Pill Furnace, where he sat on the edge, tossing a piece of gravel down as if feeding fish.
The stone traced an arc through the air, landing on a large bluestone inside the Pill Furnace with a crisp collision sound.
