Rebirth of Jinxuan

The sea breeze carried a salty, damp scent, and giant waves crashed against the ship's hull with a deafening roar.

A magnificent ship, cutting through the waves, finally arrived at the legendary Dream Island.

From afar, one can see a faint, colorful halo spreading across the sky above the island, like a dream, like a fairyland.

Before the ship even docked, a commotion arose on the island.

Demonic energy surged into the sky, transforming into two enormous figures that hovered in the air.

Those were the Crimson Serpent Demon King's right-hand men, the demon clan's protectors.

They knelt respectfully in the direction of the large ship, shouting loudly, "Welcome, our King!"

The ship slowly approached the shore, the cabin door opened, and Zhang Yuxi, dressed in a black robe with a stern face, stepped out first.

He stood at the bow of the ship, looking down at the people on the island.

"Welcome, Your Majesty!" The deafening shouts echoed through the sky, and all the demons on the island knelt on the ground, creating a spectacular scene.

Meanwhile, in the distant capital city of Kyoto, the Lu family's servants were methodically managing the city's affairs.

The notices were posted on the city gates, and the announcements to reassure the people resounded throughout the streets and alleys, announcing that the capital city had entered a new era.

The island of dreams is filled with demonic energy, and the city of Kyoto is bustling with activity.

Night falls inside the Royal Palace in Kyoto.

Mo Chenfan dismissed his attendants and entered the palace alone.

Hot water was already prepared, steaming and filled with mist.

Mo Chenfan took off his clothes and slowly walked into the bath.

The water temperature was just right, soothing his tense nerves.

Half an hour later, Mo Chenfan, dressed in magnificent court robes and wearing a golden crown, slowly walked out of the palace.

The people in the city were not very enthusiastic about the new king's ascension to the throne, and everything proceeded in an orderly manner.

Soon, it was time for Nanmao Alchemy Hall to compete.

When Lu Jinxuan and Lu Yuhang appeared at the arena, a murmur of discussion immediately arose from the crowd.

Lu Jinxuan was dressed in a light blue alchemist's robe, her clothes fluttering in the wind, and her delicate face carried a faint confidence.

Lu Yuhang stood beside his mother, his eyes resolute.

All eyes turned to them like arrows, and a cacophony of voices filled their ears.

Just as everyone was discussing this, many important figures began to arrive on the main stage.

They exuded an unusual aura, whether majestic or mysterious.

People below the stage craned their necks, eager to see who it was.

The important figures all sat quietly on the main stage, their expressions solemn and silent, creating an atmosphere reminiscent of the calm before a storm.

Lu Jinxuan frowned slightly, sensing that something was about to happen.

She gently held Lu Yuhang's hand, and the mother and son exchanged a worried look.

On the main stage, figures moved about, and each time someone sat down, it was like a thunderclap that drew everyone's attention.

Master Wei was dressed in a dark gold dragon robe, his face solemn, and he exuded an aura of unassailable majesty.

He slightly raised his eyelids, scanned the entire arena, and an invisible pressure instantly enveloped the entire competition.

"Emperor Ling has actually come!" Exclamations erupted from the crowd, and all eyes were on him, filled with awe.

The Master of Qingfeng Hall followed closely behind, dressed in a long blue robe, exuding an air of otherworldly elegance. He lightly waved his whisk, conveying a sense of profound mystery.

The sixth elder of the Horrifying Alchemy Hall, Old Feng, wore a smile, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

With the sound of a gong, the game officially begins.

The alchemists took out their cauldrons, lit the flames, and the air was filled with a rich aroma of medicinal herbs.

Suddenly, a figure leaped onto the main table, breaking the tense atmosphere.

"Jinxuan, Yuhang, keep it up! You two are the best!"

Mo Chenfan stood on a high place, waving his arms and shouting at the top of his lungs.

He wore a golden crown, yet he looked comical and out of place with the solemn atmosphere around him.

Lu Jinxuan frowned. Mo Chenfan's actions were making her upset and disrupting her rhythm of refining medicine.

A trace of impurity mixed into the medicinal herbs, causing the liquid in the cauldron to boil instantly, almost causing it to explode.

"What is Mo Chenfan up to!" she cursed inwardly, forced to divert her attention to stabilize the medicine cauldron.

The other alchemists were also influenced by Mo Chenfan, and their attention was diverted, making the alchemy process more difficult and stumbling.

"What is Your Majesty doing?!"

"This is utter nonsense! Doesn't he know what day it is today?"

There was much discussion in the audience, with many expressing dissatisfaction with Mo Chenfan's behavior.

Lu Yuhang, however, remained undisturbed by the outside world and continued to concentrate on refining the pills.

He was focused and his movements were practiced, as if everything around him was irrelevant.

Master Wei's face turned ashen, and he stared coldly at Mo Chenfan, an immense pressure descending upon him instantly.

"Absurd! Utterly absurd!" he roared, his voice booming like thunder across the arena.

Mo Chenfan, however, didn't care at all and continued to cheer for Lu Jinxuan and her son with great enthusiasm.

His eyes gleamed with a mad light, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him.

"Is the future of humanity going to be ruined in his hands?" someone sighed in despair, worried about the future of humanity.

Looking at the frenzied Mo Chenfan on the stage, Lu Jinxuan felt a strong sense of unease.

She had a feeling that something was about to happen.

Just then, Nian Feng gave Qing Feng a meaningful look, and the two exchanged a subtle glance. Qing Feng nodded slightly.

"Looks like the show is about to begin." Nian Feng's lips curled up slightly.