In the early morning, the earth was still shrouded in a white, hazy mist, as if draped in a translucent veil. When the first ray of sunlight pierced through the thick fog like a golden thread and gently illuminated the earth, Chen Yingjian rose early.
After packing his belongings, he gently pushed open the bedroom door and slowly walked out of Amei's house.
Last night, he had a long and earnest talk with Grandpa Li, who had gifted him an alchemy manual called the *Spirit Qing Pill Scripture*. The name alone sounded extraordinary. The pages of the manual were slightly yellowed, exuding an ancient aura. Grandpa Li explained that it was a treasure passed down by their ancestors, but by their generation, no one in the family could embark on the path of cultivation. Keeping the manual with them would only let it go to waste, which was truly a pity. Seeing that Chen Yingjian was a person of exceptional talent, he decided to bestow this alchemy manual upon him, hoping he would carry on its legacy and bring it to glory.
Chapter 75