"This is..."
Gazing at the little cauldron that emerged from the pure white mist, and feeling the terrifying pressure from within!
Everyone, at this moment, opened their mouths, showing intense disbelief.
"The pure white light, almost turning solid..."
"And such pressure, countless times stronger than when the Sect Master refined a Sub-Immortal Artifact!"
"This little cauldron appeared before, but at that time, when the Sect Master refined it as a Sub-Immortal Artifact, the mist was only silvery white, not the pure white it is now!"
"Could it be..."
Thinking of this, the many disciples of the Phoenix Sect looked at each other, exchanging glances with some speculation rising in their hearts.
Yet this speculation, they did not dare to believe, could not even dare to think!
Because it was truly too startling; to them, it was an absolute luxury!
But, aside from the item in their imagination, what else could reach such a level? What else could cause such a commotion?
