"As long as I drain you dry, this medicinal cauldron, I can enhance my aptitude and become a dazzling prodigy. It is a blessing from your previous life to die under a peony tonight..."
<...As the refining process progressed, the runes on the Yin-Yang Furnace began to glow, their light growing brighter and brighter, as if they had been given life.
These runes shimmer with different colors: red for heat, blue for cold, and green for life. They complement each other, weaving together a magnificent and colorful picture.
As the runes shimmered, powerful energy fluctuations emanated from the Yin-Yang Furnace, causing the surrounding air to tremble slightly.
Fang Han stared intently at the Yin-Yang Furnace, fine beads of sweat gradually appearing on his forehead.
But he dared not be distracted in the slightest, and continued to tightly control his divine sense, constantly adjusting the rhythm and heat of the refining process.
He knew that the refining of the Divine Mind Pill was extremely complex, and the slightest mistake could lead to the failure of all previous efforts, or even cause the Yin-Yang Furnace to explode, bringing him great danger.
Time passed second by second, and the fusion of medicinal power within the Yin-Yang Furnace had entered its most crucial stage.
Guided by the power of Yin and Yang, the various medicinal forces gradually condensed into tiny, nascent pills.
These prototypes, under the tempering of the alchemical fire, are continuously purified and refined, becoming more and more rounded and smooth.
Fang Han's divine sense was like a fine net, firmly enveloping each nascent pill within it, sensing their changes and making timely adjustments.
His eyes revealed a firmness and determination, as if he were engaged in a silent battle with the process of alchemy.
Finally, after a dazzling flash of light, the fluctuations inside the Yin-Yang Furnace gradually subsided.
Fang Han let out a long sigh of relief, a tired but gratified smile appearing on his face.
He knew that the Divine Mind Pill had been successfully refined.
He slowly withdrew his divine sense, and with a gentle wave of his hand, the lid of the Yin-Yang Furnace opened automatically, releasing a rich medicinal fragrance that invigorated the senses.
Three crystal-clear Divine Sense Pills, radiating multicolored light, slowly flew out of the Yin-Yang Furnace and quietly floated in front of Fang Han.
Fang Han was preparing to swallow one of the Divine Sense Pills to break through to the Divine Sense Realm, but he suddenly felt that the Zhou Tian Star Array halfway up the mountain could no longer withstand the impact of the demon beast Huo Dou.
He quickly mounted his sword and headed towards the mountainside.