It is possible to connect the alchemist's furnace with the most important acupoints in the body's meridians and infuse them with spiritual energy.
But how could an alchemist open so many acupoints in the cauldron at once and then pour such abundant spiritual energy into it?
Especially now that the fire and qi are swirling within the cauldron, the cauldron is incredibly volatile and could explode at any moment. If Ye Tian is not careful now in establishing contact, the outcome will be the destruction of the elixir and his own death!
The old man immediately stood up, his brows furrowed.
Ye Tian is a talented young man. It would be a real loss if he died here because of a stubborn attempt to refine a batch of pills.
The young man is now in a bind; he can't back down even if he wants to. If the explosion occurs, Ye Tian will face certain death; there is absolutely no other possibility.
The old man sighed inwardly and said it was a pity.
Within a few seconds, if Ye Tian's spiritual energy dared to enter and regulate the already frenzied herbs inside the cauldron, it would inevitably cause the cauldron to explode.
The expected deafening explosion did not occur.
Ye Tian's expression was gentle as he indifferently placed his hand on the cauldron. His eyes were lifeless, as if his soul had left his body.
This was a state of deep meditation; Ye Tian's entire energy was now focused on the cauldron. His spiritual energy circulated within it.
The herbs inside the cauldron are now completely blocked by tiny, wispy flames. The flames that have just removed the toxins are not enough and will surely burn the herbs.
Ye Tian opened a hundred acupoints, each leading to a different location. This was like defusing a bomb, but in a maze. A small room contained countless mazes, each with different bombs. Ye Tian had to disperse to each room within a short time and defuse the bombs within them.
If it were an ordinary alchemist, it would definitely explode. If one acupoint explodes, all the acupoints will explode. At that time, all the acupoints will be destroyed, and Ye Tian would have no chance of surviving.
But he is Ye Tian, and no matter how chaotic things get, it's all easy for him.
Ye Tian now possesses the most advanced experience of a pill refiner. He is the most seasoned and proficient. Ye Tian has always believed that if something is done to its extreme, even the most ordinary thing can surpass the divine and become a miracle itself.
Especially in the matter of alchemists removing toxins and stabilizing qi and fire.
The spiritual energy throughout Ye Tian's body flowed meticulously through every acupoint. The speed he unleashed, as swift as the wind, was astonishing.
Without giving him any time to think, Ye Tian fused all the blocked Qi and fire in the acupoints together and then slowly pushed it out.
The herbs settled at the very bottom, scattered like offerings at the bottom of the cauldron, where they were slowly simmered over a low flame. Gradually, all the toxins in the herbs were removed, and they were condensed into a pill.
That's almost divine skill!
Ye Tian showed no signs of relaxation; on the contrary, he became even more cautious.
The herbs that follow will only become more vigorous, removing all toxins. Now all that's needed is to patiently wait for the alchemy furnace to complete the elixir.
The old man took in all of this scene.
The old man's eyes were filled with disbelief, his brows furrowed, and he uttered through trembling lips, "How is this possible?! How is this possible!"
He gritted his teeth and paced back and forth.
After a long while, the old man scratched his hair, which completely shocked him!
With a flick of his wrist, the old man conjured a cauldron out of thin air. This cauldron was incredibly strange; it appeared extremely small, bluish-green, and its surface was decorated with ancient beasts, the Taotie, their patterns profound and mysterious. Especially striking were the Taotie's eyes, which seemed to possess an ancient, all-seeing quality. Most importantly, the cauldron was only about the size of a human head, and it had a handle—a wooden stick resembling a knife hilt—allowing the old man to hold it.
The moment the cauldron was taken out, the stars and moon lost their luster. The valley floor, shrouded in a white mist, became utterly dark, so dark that one could not see their own hand in front of their face. Nothing could be seen anymore; all the brilliance seemed to have been swallowed up by a vast curtain, leaving only a world as black as ink.
Ye Tian, who was refining pills, suddenly stopped, and the pill furnace seemed to be frozen solid. It couldn't move, it was completely stiff. Even the fire inside Ye Tian's furnace was frozen.
Time seemed to stand still.
Ye Tian was still conscious; he was fully awake, but unable to move his own cauldron. Ye Tian subconsciously turned his head to the side. The old man was still as lewd as ever, but the smile was gone from his face. In his hand he held a cauldron shaped like a frying pan, its interior shimmering with countless lights, as if surrounded by nine layers of celestial palaces, flowing with radiant beauty. Even just watching from afar filled one with longing.
The old man's long hair stood on end, his eyes suddenly widened, and as he stared at the cauldron in his hand, he casually reached out and grabbed something from near the mountain of books.
Several beams of light rose from the ground, like rainbows.
As if returning to their rightful place, the seven stars flew into the old man's hand, which he casually crumpled and tossed into the cauldron. It immediately began to stir, the winds and clouds shifting and twisting.
Boom!
A burst of fire suddenly rose from the cauldron, as if the old man intended to use the fire to refine pills, imitating Ye Tian's method.
His face was extremely tense, and sweat was dripping from his forehead.
Ye Tian watched in horror; this old man was not him. The sweat couldn't possibly be from the heat. Time ticked by.
The old man used fire and qi to simulate Ye Tian's method, first burning herbs.
Rumble.
The cauldron in the old man's hands moved with great excitement, like a restless child.
The toxins in the herbs have completely dissolved, and the fire and energy are now at their most volatile. If this can be suppressed and the blockage successfully completed, this batch of pills can be successfully formed. If the blockage fails, the furnace will explode.
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