Meanwhile, Ye Chen was completely immersed in the highest realm of alchemy, almost entirely unaware of the turmoil outside.
His face was covered in a fine layer of sweat, his eyes tightly closed, as he devoted himself heart and soul to guiding the fusion of the immortal essence within his body with the medicinal essences inside the cauldron. In pursuit of the ultimate quality of the medicinal pill, he recklessly drove the very last shred of his strength. Every breath seemed to be burning away his vitality, concentrating all his spirit and willpower onto the pill that was about to take form.
After a tense and fierce surge of energy, the storm within the cauldron suddenly subsided, resembling the calm after a violent tempest, leaving only a brilliant, dazzling pill resting quietly in the center.
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