Chapter 662 Recovery! Divine Transformation Pill!
Chapter 662 Recovery! Divine Transformation Pill!
Now that he could move, Chen Fan pushed open the door to the quiet room and walked into the courtyard.
There sat Wei Gongzheng at the stone table, calculating accounts, flipping through an account book with a rustling sound.
Black Emperor was dozing under the Dragon Beard Fruit tree, snoring loudly. After breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage, he had grown even bigger, looking like a small black ox from a distance.
In the three hundred acres of spirit fields, a dozen or so Qingyun Sect servants were busy in the fields, and Shi San and Xiao Die were also among them.
Everything is still the same as before.
Seeing this, Chen Fan sat down at the stone table and poured himself a cup of spiritual tea.
Eunuch Wei put down the account book, unusually refraining from making sarcastic remarks, and simply glanced at him, saying calmly, "Is your injury healed?"
"That's about it." Chen Fan picked up his teacup and took a sip.
"Have we run into an enemy?" Eunuch Wei asked.
"The Wang family..." Chen Fan said, his eyes narrowed.
Wang family?
Eunuch Wei was taken aback, then fell silent!
Chen Fan didn't say anything more.
Wang Zhenyue's pursuit of him across the grasslands for three days and three nights truly made him realize the difference between the Nascent Soul stage and the Deity Transformation stage.
If it weren't for his golden bowl, anyone else would have been in a dead end!
Thinking of this, a glint of light appeared in Chen Fan's eyes.
His battle with Song Tianren made him realize that the difference between the Nascent Soul stage and the Deity Transformation stage was not the difference in the accumulation of spiritual power, but the difference in their state of mind.
He put down his teacup, stood up, and walked towards the quiet room.
As she reached the door, she suddenly stopped and said to Eunuch Wei, "I'm going into seclusion for a few days. You keep an eye on things outside the courtyard for me."
Eunuch Wei didn't ask any further questions, he just nodded.
In the quiet room, Chen Fan sat cross-legged on a futon and took out the alchemy furnace and medicinal herbs from his storage bag one by one.
The Divine Transformation Pill, a peak-grade fifth-rank pill, is the most crucial auxiliary pill for Nascent Soul cultivators attempting to break through to the Divine Transformation stage.
This elixir is recorded in the notes of the Insect Master.
It is made primarily with the natal inner core of a Nascent Soul level demon beast, supplemented with forty-nine kinds of spiritual herbs, and refined with infant fire for seven days.
He happened to have one of the natal inner cores of a Nascent Soul level demon beast.
That was a Fire Dragon Inner Core from the early Nascent Soul stage, seized from the treasure vault of the Boundless Sea Demon Abyss Island. It was entirely crimson, and the fire-attribute demonic power it contained was astonishingly vast. Although it was not completely compatible with his immortal and demonic attributes, after being purified in the golden bowl, only the purest demonic power remained, more than enough to be used as the main ingredient for a Nascent Soul pill.
Chen Fan made a hand seal, and the infant fire in the Qiankun Furnace ignited.
He stayed in the alchemy room for seven days.
In the quiet room, the ground fire blazed brightly.
The Qiankun Furnace stands on a stone platform, its bronze body mottled, and the nine exquisite holes on the lid gleam with a faint luster under the glow of the infant fire.
Chen Fan sat cross-legged in front of the furnace, his hands forming a hand seal. The infant fire in his dantian flowed into the bottom of the furnace along the meridians, transforming into nine thin, hair-like fire threads that intertwined into a complex fire net within the furnace.
The refining of the Divine Transformation Pill is completely different from that of ordinary pills. For a fourth-grade pill, the medicinal power only needs to be fused and compressed into a pill core, while for a fifth-grade pill, an additional layer of pill coating is required outside the pill core.
As a top-grade fifth-rank pill, the Transformation Pill not only requires a pill coat, but also needs to incorporate a wisp of the natal demon soul of a Transformation-level demon beast into its core.
Only in this way can the power contained in the elixir resonate with the soul of a Nascent Soul cultivator, unleashing a vast spiritual force powerful enough to penetrate the threshold of the Divine Transformation realm when breaking through a bottleneck.
He had been holding the inner core of the early-stage Nascent Soul Fire Dragon in his left hand for quite some time. The inner core was entirely crimson, with faint flame patterns flowing across its surface, radiating intense heat.
Instead of immediately throwing it into the furnace, he first used a golden bowl to peel away the fire-attribute impurities from the inner core layer by layer. Under the purification of the golden bowl, the crimson inner core slowly faded in color, eventually leaving only a fist-sized ball of pure golden demonic power, so pure as to be almost liquid, slowly flowing in his palm.
This is the most crucial step in refining the Divine Transformation Pill.
The fire-attribute demonic power in the inner core is too domineering. If it is used directly in medicine without purification, the medicinal power will be tainted with fire poison. After taking it, it will cause burns to the meridians at best, and burns to the dantian at worst.
Chen Fan had once perused the "Fifth-Grade Alchemy Insights" given to him by Han Cen, in which there was a note on the key points of refining the Divine Transformation Pill: "The inner core of the Fire Dragon is as fierce as fire, and can only be used after its demonic power has been purified." The reason why Han Cen had never successfully refined the Divine Transformation Pill was precisely because he lacked this purification process.
After the demonic energy was purified, Chen Fan made hand seals and put the forty-nine kinds of spiritual herbs into the Qiankun Furnace one by one.
The black-flowered herb, the star-condensing herb, the five-hundred-year-old fairy herb, and the eight-hundred-year-old seven-star flower—each of these spiritual herbs slowly melted under the precise embrace of the infant fire, transforming into various colored medicinal liquids that floated in the heart of the furnace.
His hands were extremely steady; the timing, heat, and location of each medicinal ingredient were measured with the precision of a ruler.
Decades of experience in alchemy have ingrained these steps into his very being; without conscious thought, his fingers will naturally make the most accurate judgments.
The process of the medicinal effects fusing together lasted for a full twelve hours.
The medicinal liquid of forty-nine kinds of spiritual herbs slowly mingled in the heart of the furnace, first combining in pairs, then layering on top of each other. Each fusion was accompanied by a subtle hum, which was the collision, blending, and acceptance of the different medicinal properties.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Chen Fan's forehead, and his face gradually turned pale, but his consciousness remained firmly focused on every change in the medicinal power within the furnace.
The Word-Fixing Technique allowed his divine sense to reach an extremely precise level. He knew exactly how much more potent each ingredient was and how little more potent each ingredient was.
When the last auxiliary ingredient was completely dissolved in the medicinal liquid, a fist-sized ball of emerald green liquid was suspended in the furnace.
The surface of the liquid medicine is as smooth as a mirror, without a single crack, and it emits a refreshing and sweet medicinal fragrance.
This is the prototype of the pill core, the most basic step in refining the Divine Transformation Pill.
Next is soul fusion.
Chen Fan slowly poured the pure golden demonic power into the medicinal liquid.
The moment the demonic power touched the medicinal liquid, the entire Qiankun Furnace trembled violently. A surge of violent demonic power, like a trapped beast, crashed wildly within the furnace, causing the medicinal liquid to churn violently.
This is the lingering demonic nature of the fire dragon at work.
The natal core of a Nascent Soul level demon beast inevitably retains a wisp of its divine soul imprint. Even after purification by the golden bowl, that imprint cannot be completely erased; it can only be forcibly suppressed with divine sense during the alchemy process.
Chen Fan's expression remained unchanged, and the speed at which he formed hand seals suddenly increased. The infant fire in the furnace transformed into dozens of thin, hair-like fire threads, enveloping the raging demonic power from all directions, tightening, contracting, and suppressing it layer by layer.
He pushed the Fixed Word Technique to its limit at this moment, accurately predicting and neutralizing every impact of demonic power.
The remnant soul imprint of the fire dragon let out unwilling howls under the repeated crushing of spiritual power, but it could not break through the double blockade of the infant fire and the fixed word technique.
After a stalemate lasting three hours, the wisp of demonic soul imprint was finally completely refined and integrated into the medicinal liquid.
The medicinal liquid in the furnace changed from emerald green to dark gold, with five faint blood-red lines flowing across its surface. The aura it emitted was no longer a simple medicinal fragrance, but a strange fluctuation mixed with demonic and spiritual power.
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