Crossing to Douqi Continent and walking sideways

In the alchemy room, Xiao Muchen stared at the alchemy furnace with his eyes full of concentration and solemnity. His forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat, which kept rolling down his cheeks and dripping onto the hot ground, where they instantly evaporated into water vapor. He was so absorbed in the world of alchemy that he seemed to have forgotten everything in the outside world.

The flame in the alchemy furnace burned fiercely under his precise control of Dou Qi. The flame showed brilliant colors, red with purple, and the scorching heat made the whole room seem like a furnace, and the air became hot and distorted. Xiao Muchen's hands were like a nimble dancer, constantly changing complex spells, and every subtle movement contained his precise control of Dou Qi. He carefully adjusted the output of Dou Qi, like a craftsman carefully carving the most precious work of art, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

Time passed quietly in this silent and tense atmosphere, and the alchemy room was filled with an increasingly strong medicinal aroma. It was the unique scent emitted by various precious medicinal materials that merged, decomposed, and reorganized at high temperatures. This aroma was rich and complex, with the majestic vitality of the ambergris fruit, the cold and cold fragrance of the netherworld orchid, the fiery and fierce masculine aura of the Nine Yang Spirit Ginseng, the tranquility of the Moon Soul Flower, the mystery of the Star Leaf, the purity of the Spirit Crystal, the warmth of the Jade Sea Pearl, the warmth of the Purple Flame Crystal, and the unique fragrance of many auxiliary herbs intertwined with each other.

Xiao Muchen stared at the alchemy furnace without blinking, not missing any trace of even the slightest change. The walls of the alchemy furnace glowed bright red due to the high temperature, and the ancient and mysterious runes on it appeared and disappeared from time to time, flashing with strange light, as if telling the ancient wisdom and secrets of alchemy. Suddenly, the alchemy furnace trembled slightly without any warning, and a strange and unstable light appeared on the wall of the furnace. This light was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, flickering, revealing an unsettling atmosphere. Xiao Muchen's heart suddenly tightened. He knew very well that this was the critical moment for the formation of the elixir. Any slight mistake could cause all efforts to fail.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his nervous mood, and increased the input of Dou Qi again. In an instant, the flames were like a roaring beast, instantly leaping higher and more fiercely, and the temperature in the alchemy furnace rose sharply, reaching an extremely terrifying level. Xiao Muchen could clearly feel his Dou Qi rushing into the alchemy furnace like a raging torrent, and the fatigue in his body came like a tide, but he gritted his teeth and persisted with his tenacious will. At this time, he could keenly feel that the elixir was undergoing the final thrilling transformation in the furnace, and every subtle change was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart.

At this extremely tense and critical moment, Xiao Muchen seemed to have entered a wonderful state. He seemed to be able to hear the sound of various forces inside the elixir interweaving, colliding, and merging with each other. It was an indescribable and wonderful feeling like the creation of the universe, as if the elixir had its own life and will, and was working hard to complete its sublimation from ordinary to magical.

After what seemed like a long century, the trembling of the alchemy furnace finally stopped, and the strange light gradually subsided until it disappeared completely. Xiao Muchen slowly and carefully withdrew his fighting spirit, and the raging flames gradually died down, and the temperature in the alchemy furnace began to slowly drop. He waited nervously and expectantly until the alchemy furnace completely cooled down. At this moment, the entire alchemy room was so quiet that only his slightly heavy breathing could be heard.

Xiao Muchen stretched out his slightly trembling hands, which seemed a little weak due to the long-term high tension and fighting spirit output, but his eyes were full of determination. He slowly and carefully opened the alchemy furnace. At the moment the lid of the furnace was opened, a strong and intoxicating medicinal fragrance came to his nose like a surging tide. There were several round and full pills lying quietly in the furnace, with a dreamy and faint luster on the surface of the pills, as if they contained endless vitality and mysterious power. This is the ninth-grade pill Fuhen Pill that everyone is looking forward to. It is the result of Xiao Muchen's hard work after countless hardships and carrying countless hopes.

A relieved and satisfied smile slowly appeared on Xiao Muchen's tired face, and his eyes were shining with excitement and joy. At this moment, all the fatigue, pressure and tension disappeared instantly like the morning mist in the sun. He succeeded, and the joy in his heart almost overflowed.

Lin Wan'er, who had been waiting anxiously outside the alchemy room, finally felt relieved when she heard the news of the success of the alchemy. She rushed into the room impatiently. Her eyes were full of anticipation and joy, a complex expression of nervousness and excitement. When she saw the charmingly shiny Fuhen Pill in Xiao Muchen's hand, she could no longer hold back her tears, which flowed out like pearls from a broken string.

Lin Wan'er's hands were trembling slightly as she hurriedly took the pill, carefully holding it as if she were holding the most precious treasure in the world, and turned around and hurriedly gave it to her father to take. Father Lin was lying on the hospital bed, his face was as pale as paper, his breath was as weak as a candle in the wind, but his eyes still flashed with a strong desire for life and deep love for his daughter. Lin Wan'er gently helped her father up, put the healing pill into his mouth, and then carefully helped him swallow it with warm water.

After Father Lin took the elixir, there was no obvious change at first. But after a moment, a warm and powerful force quickly spread in his body. He first felt a warm current like a hot spring slowly spreading from his throat down to his limbs. His originally pale face began to turn a faint red, just like a spring flower gradually blooming under the gentle sunshine.

The lingering black air at the wound also began to dissipate like morning mist meeting the sun. It was the powerful force of the elixir that was trying its best to expel the evil aura that had been corroding his body for a long time. The broken bones and muscles slowly began to heal under the nourishment of the magical power of the elixir, making a subtle "cracking" sound, as if it was a beautiful movement of life being reconstructed.

As time went by, Father Lin's body underwent surprising and significant changes. On the first day, his eyes, which had been closed for a long time, could open more easily, and he could communicate with his family for a long time with warmth. His voice was no longer as weak as before, but gradually recovered some of his strength. On the second day, with the careful support of Lin Wan'er, he could move his hands and feet slightly in bed. The long-term numbness and weakness began to gradually disappear, replaced by a long-lost perception and return of strength. On the third day, he was able to get out of bed slowly and firmly with the support of Lin Wan'er, and walk a few steps in the room. Although his steps were still a little staggering, every step was full of persistence in life and hope for the future.

In this way, day after day, Father Lin's body recovered at an amazing speed. His appetite was getting better day by day, and he could eat a variety of nutritious foods normally, and his body gradually became stronger. His face, which was originally so thin that it was almost unrecognizable, began to become plump again, his sunken cheeks bulged again, his eye sockets were no longer sunken, and his eyes were once again bright and determined.

A week later, Father Lin was able to get out of bed and walk on his own, with steady steps, and no longer needed anyone's support. He could walk freely in the yard, feeling the warm sunshine gently sprinkled on his body, and the breeze gently brushing his face like a mother's hand. His heart was filled with endless gratitude to Xiao Muchen, and this gratitude was like a deep ocean, boundless.

The entire Lin Clan cheered for this exciting news. They held a grand and solemn celebration ceremony to express their deep respect and gratitude to Xiao Muchen. At the celebration ceremony, people dressed in their best clothes, sang and danced, and the cheerful singing and laughter echoed over the entire Lin Clan for a long time.

Xiao Muchen watched his father getting healthier day by day, and the Lin family regaining vitality and hope, and his heart was filled with an unprecedented sense of accomplishment and relief. He knew that all his efforts and contributions were not in vain, and he used his own strength and persistence to bring new vitality and a bright future to the family.