When I saw the elixir that had emerged from the severed iron sphere, my breath caught in my throat.
The Ma-jeong Dan!
It was a legendary pill, refined by the Cult only once a decade—a divine medicine capable of granting a demonic cultivator a vast amount of internal energy. The exact gain varied, depending on the user’s constitution and the mental cultivation method they practiced.
I was genuinely in awe. The elixir itself was a treasure, but
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