Chaos Alchemy Cauldron: Infinite Deduction of Babel Tower

When the last ray of morning light was swallowed up by the alchemy cauldron, Qin Feng knelt in the corner of the alchemy, a ray of chaotic energy quietly flowing in his palm. He is a loser who has failed even a hundred times to refine the Mortal Pill, but he doesn't know that there is a secret hidden in his body that can rewrite the fate of the Nine Realms. With a humble background and a sealed bloodline, he lives like dust in the sect. Every time spiritual energy enters the body, it is like a knife cutting through the bone marrow; every time the alchemy fails, it is laughed at as being limited by destiny. But no one knew that the chaotic elixir cauldron floating in the depths of his consciousness was quietly absorbing the remaining breath of heaven and earth, waiting for the moment of awakening. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.