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... past the Transcendence Realm.


That kind of Pill was made by using the Fire Dragon blood. After swallowing it, the body would retain a trace of Fire Dragon Blood, and the user’s battling power would skyrocket.


Ye Mo’s Book of Pill Lord contained records of methods of refining Rank One to Rank Five Pills. Although the Book of Pill Lord had disappeared because of Ling’er’s death, Ye Mo had memorized the methods to refine some strong Pills. Among them was the Fire Dragon Pill.

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