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Bai Qingqing poured Yun Zhan a cup of tea, pursed her lips, and said, "Relax, don't be nervous."
"I'm not nervous," Yun Zhan said with a smile, taking a sip of his drink.
He was genuinely not nervous.
Miss Bai is an unparalleled power, and the laws of the Great Dao and the laws of Heaven accompany her every move.
A single pill can magically grant an ordinary person a high-level spiritual root.
Now that he is being treated, this is an unparalleled opportunity for him.
He originally thought he would waste countless years in this world until it advanced to a higher level.
But now, hope is right in front of us.
As long as he can cultivate, with his abilities, it won't be long before he can return to the position of God Emperor.
He was filled with excitement and exhilaration, so how could he be nervous?
"Okay, it's good that you're not nervous." Bai Qingqing pursed her lips again, took a deep breath, and said, "Don't worry, these medicines of mine won't harm your life."
"I believe in Miss Bai." Yun Zhan put down his teacup, his eyes clear and bright.
"That's good." Bai Qingqing clenched her fingers and exhaled.
Yun Zhan looked up at Bai Qingqing.
He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt that Miss Bai seemed a little nervous.
What's there to be nervous about?
Yun Zhan thought for a moment and said, "Miss Bai, I'm ready. As you know, I'm a MT, so I can do whatever I want without any problem."
Upon hearing this, Bai Qingqing couldn't help but smile.
This was the first time she had ever refined a pill that could turn a mortal into a cultivator.
Although it is theoretically feasible, it has never been tested.
She couldn't say for sure whether it was a medium-risk situation.
Therefore, she was indeed very nervous and afraid of failing.
However, Yun Zhan's words are also correct.
He is a tank with a strong physique. As long as he is not killed instantly, he will be fine.
Thinking of this, Bai Qingqing's mood immediately calmed down a bit.
“The spiritual meridians of cultivators are different from those of mortals, so I need to give you acupuncture first.” Bai Qingqing said, taking out a packet of silver needles: “It will hurt a little, so please bear with it.”
"Miss Bai, you just need to get started," Yun Zhan said, unbuttoning his shirt and sitting cross-legged on the couch.
"Okay." Bai Qingqing nodded, her hands moving as quickly as if she were plucking flowers.
In an instant, Yun Zhan was covered in thorns.
This acupuncture technique was awakened along with alchemy, but Bai Qingqing had never used it before.
"Wait for half an hour," Bai Qingqing said.
"Okay." Yun Zhan nodded.
When the acupuncture needles were first inserted, Yun Zhan felt nothing.
But gradually, the acupuncture site first felt a tingling, stinging sensation, and then the stinging sensation became more pronounced.
Then, it felt like someone was stabbing my eight extraordinary meridians with a knife.
Yun Zhan's forehead was covered in a thick layer of cold sweat, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.
I barely managed to hold back a scream.
As time went on, the pain felt like it was seared into the bone marrow.
It felt as if countless tiny knives were simultaneously piercing his flesh.
Yun Zhan bit his lip so hard that it bled and bled, but the pain did nothing to alleviate it.
At this extremely difficult moment, a hand gently held his chin.
Soft and cool.
Yun Zhan was stunned, and for a moment he even forgot the excruciating pain.
"Don't bite yourself." Bai Qingqing forcefully pried open Yun Zhan's teeth and shoved a wooden carving inside.
As soon as the purple wood carving entered his mouth, a wisp of purple energy dissipated and quickly merged into his body.
The pain immediately lessened considerably.
Yun Zhan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fifteen minutes later, Bai Qingqing removed all the silver needles, then took a handkerchief and handed it to Yun Zhan: "Wipe your sweat off."
"Thank you, Miss Bai." Yun Zhan took it and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and body.
"How do you feel?" Bai Qingqing asked again.
"It seems that the meridians have widened considerably," Yun Zhan said after examining the area.
Mortals cannot cultivate because, in addition to lacking spiritual roots, their meridians are too narrow to bear spiritual power.
“Okay, let’s move on to the second step.” Bai Qingqing said, somewhat embarrassed, as she brushed some stray hairs from her forehead. “Um… it will hurt a little.”
"It's alright, Miss Bai, please come on over, I can handle it," Yun Zhan said, patting his chest.
Bai Qingqing took out the alchemy furnace and quickly refined a pill.
The elixir was transparent, like a drop of water.
There are gold and silver colors constantly moving inside.
Bai Qingqing handed the refined pills to Yun Zhan, then brought over a bowl of wine, saying, "This is ginseng wine, used to accompany the pills."
"Okay." Without saying a word, Yun Zhan put the pill in his mouth and swallowed it with ginseng wine.
When the pill entered my stomach, there was initially no reaction.
A moment later, cold sweat broke out on Yun Zhan's forehead again, and the veins on his neck bulged.
This time, it wasn't physical pain.
Rather, it is the sea of consciousness.
"Yun Zhan, hang in there, this pill can broaden your sea of consciousness." Bai Qingqing said, handing the purple wood carving to Yun Zhan.
"Hmm." Yun Zhan responded haphazardly, then bit down hard on the purple wood carving.
His entire mind was in turmoil, as if a pot had boiled over, and the pain was making his consciousness somewhat blurred.
The churning sea of consciousness repeatedly assaulted the original barriers.
Then tear, widen, and build new barriers.
Then, a new round of impact began, tearing apart, expanding, and building new barriers.
Time and time again.
It seemed endless.
Yun Zhan was trembling all over from the pain and couldn't help but scream.
The purple wood carving fell to the ground and rolled a long way.
Yun Zhan bit his lip hard, and blood flowed down his face, making him look rather gruesome.
Bai Qingqing was afraid that Yun Zhan would bite his tongue, but she didn't have anything suitable at hand, so she simply gritted her teeth and stuffed her hand in.
Yun Zhan was in so much pain that he was barely conscious, and he just instinctively clenched his teeth.
Bai Qingqing's hand was immediately bitten, and a drop of blood flowed out.
It quickly seeped into Yun Zhan's flesh and blood.
The pain disappeared immediately.
An indescribable sense of comfort instantly swept over Yun Zhan.
Yun Zhan opened his eyes and was caught off guard, his gaze meeting Bai Qingqing's.
My heart skipped a beat.
Then he realized he was biting Bai Qingqing's hand, quickly let go, and looking at the ring of teeth marks and bloodstains, he said awkwardly, "Miss Bai, I..."
"I'm fine," Bai Qingqing said with a smile. "How are you feeling now?"
Yun Zhan did as instructed and examined his own sea of consciousness.
You won't believe it until you see it, and what you find will shock you.
After he was reborn into this world, he had no spiritual root and could not cultivate. His sea of consciousness was no different from that of an ordinary person.
But ever since he awakened his memories as a God Emperor, his sea of consciousness has recovered.
Although he still cannot cultivate, the size of his sea of consciousness is exactly the same as when he was a God Emperor.
That's why he can be physically invincible in this world.
Moreover, the size of his sea of consciousness is absolutely outstanding among god emperors of the same kind.
But now, it has expanded more than tenfold.
P.S.: Since this chapter won't cover it, it will be mentioned in the next chapter. To avoid anyone complaining, I'll just say this for now: Yun Zhan can't break through Qing Qing's defenses.
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