On Liubo Island, in a wide, open space.
Qin Ya stood dressed in white, a simple, ancient, three-legged Pill Furnace before him. The Ting Xiao Sword, now in a new purple scabbard, was tied at his waist. The blade trembled slightly, and the Ting Xiao Sword Spirit clicked its tongue. "This Pill Furnace of yours is truly something special."
"Could it be... the Spiritual Artifact of the Pill Venerable, the Primordial Heaven Qi Furnace?"
Hearing this, a bitter smile touched Qin Ya's lips. "It is. Unfortunately, its Artifact Spirit was grievously injured and has fallen into a deep slumber. I don't know when it will awaken."
The Ting Xiao Sword sighed, remarking with emotion, "Ten thousand years is a long time. The world changes, and even the Artifact Spirit of the Pill Venerable's Primordial Heaven Qi Furnace has been reduced to this."
