Rebirth of Jinxuan

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surrounding the medicine cauldron began to become violent, running rampant like a wild horse.

The once orderly alchemy field was now like a storm of spiritual energy, causing the flames around the other participating disciples' cauldrons to flicker. Some disciples with lower cultivation levels even had difficulty controlling their alchemical fire, and their faces turned ashen.

A rich, nourishing aura slowly emanated from Lu Yuhang's medicine cauldron. This aura was pure yet domineering, as if it were about to devour all the surrounding spiritual energy.

The other participating disciples' faces immediately turned ugly upon smelling the fragrance of the pill.

They could clearly sense that the fragrance contained powerful spiritual energy fluctuations, far exceeding those of the pills they were refining.

"This...how is this possible?!" Tan Tong'en stared wide-eyed at Lu Yuhang's medicine cauldron in disbelief.

The alchemy competition is scheduled for seven days, and participating disciples must refine at least one two-star pill within these seven days to qualify.

In less than an hour, Lu Yuhang was already close to completing his elixir!

He completely deviated from conventional procedures in refining medicine, and the speed he achieved was unheard of!

Tan Tongen suddenly turned to look at Qian Feng, grabbed his collar, and asked urgently, "You brat, tell me! What's his background?!" Qian Feng smiled mysteriously, about to speak, but suddenly stopped, his eyes fixed on Lu Yuhang's medicine cauldron, and his expression became serious.

"Wait... something seems off..."

The spiritual energy fluctuations around Lu Yuhang's medicine cauldron became increasingly intense, even faintly emitting a buzzing sound.

Tan Tongen stared intently at the cauldron, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

He himself spent three years of hard work to barely refine a two-star pill, while this kid showed such amazing talent in his first competition. It was a disgrace!

He grew angrier the more he thought about it, and glared at Qian Feng fiercely once more.

Could it be that Qian Feng is also a guy who is hiding his true abilities?

How come I didn't notice it before?

He's from the Qian family; if he really had that kind of ability, he would have been famous long ago!

Just then, two figures descended from the sky and landed steadily in the center of the alchemy field.

It was Qingfeng, the head of the Alchemy Hall, and Muwei, the head of the Moon Gazing Hall.

Upon seeing this, the disciples were about to rise and pay their respects, but Qingfeng stopped them by raising his hand.

"No need for formalities, continue your competition." His tone was gentle, but his sharp gaze swept across the entire arena, finally landing on Lu Yuhang's medicine cauldron.

“Interesting.” Qingfeng’s lips curled up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

Tan Tong'en's eyes darted around, and he immediately moved closer to Qingfeng, lowering his voice to ask, "Master, what's this kid's background? His alchemy skills are unheard of!" Qingfeng smiled ambiguously, about to speak, when his gaze suddenly deepened, staring intently at Lu Yuhang, and he slowly said, "This kid... is a disciple I snatched from Muwei..." He paused, a hint of doubt in his voice, "However, I'm not entirely sure about his background..."

Qingfeng's words caused an uproar throughout the hall.

The disciples looked at each other, all with expressions of disbelief.

This Lu Yuhang is actually the disciple of the Qingfeng Hall Master?

And it was even snatched from the hands of the Muwei Hall Master?

What story is hidden within this?

Everyone strained their ears, afraid of missing a single word.

Upon hearing this, Muwei's expression changed slightly, and he snorted coldly, "Qingfeng, stop talking nonsense!" His tone was tinged with resentment, and his eyes were full of provocation.

Sparks seemed to fly between the two, and a duel was about to break out.

The atmosphere in the alchemy field became increasingly tense. Some participating disciples panicked because of Lu Yuhang's amazing performance, made mistakes in their operations, and even destroyed the spiritual herbs they had painstakingly cultivated, resulting in their defeat and leaving the field in disappointment.

Some disciples, due to excessive consumption of spiritual energy, were unable to continue and had to give up the competition.

Around Lu Yuhang's medicine cauldron, the vortex of spiritual energy spun faster and faster, emitting bursts of booming sounds.

The lid of the medicine cauldron trembled slightly, as if something was about to break out of the cauldron.

A rich fragrance of elixir permeated the entire alchemy field, which was refreshing yet subtly unsettling.

"What kind of pill is he trying to refine? How can there be such a powerful fluctuation of spiritual energy?" A participating disciple muttered to himself, his eyes filled with awe and fear.

"That kid is a monster!" Tan Tong'en said through gritted teeth, his heart filled with jealousy and resentment.

Qian Feng frowned, his eyes fixed on Lu Yuhang's medicine cauldron, thinking to himself, "What on earth is this kid up to?" He turned to look at Zhu Fu beside him, only to see that she also had a solemn expression and her eyes were flickering.

Just then, Lu Yuhang suddenly opened his eyes, a glint of light flashing in them.

He quickly formed hand seals and chanted incantations, and a powerful spiritual force instantly surged into the medicine cauldron.

"Oh no!" Qian Feng's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "He's going to..." Lu Yuhang suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze flashing.

He rapidly formed hand seals and chanted incantations. A massive surge of spiritual energy flooded into the medicine cauldron, forming an invisible barrier that completely isolated the cauldron from the outside world.

"What is he going to do?!" Qian Feng exclaimed, his heart clenching as a strange unease welled up inside him.

Qingyuan also noticed something was wrong. A hint of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes, and her slender hand unconsciously tightened its grip on the sword at her waist.

Qingfeng's breath hitched, his gaze fixed intently on Lu Yuhang, thinking to himself, "What's this kid up to now?"

At the same time, Lu Yuhang's actions attracted even more attention.

The elders of the Alchemy Hall rushed over, each watching the changes unfold with solemn expressions.

They were all experienced alchemists, and they immediately saw through Lu Yuhang's intentions—he was actually using his mental power to refine medicine!

This method is unheard of and unseen before; it completely overturns traditional alchemy!

"This...how is this possible?!" an elder exclaimed in disbelief.

Time passed by, and the sky gradually darkened.

More and more people gathered around the alchemy field, and almost all the disciples put down what they were doing to come and see this once-in-a-century spectacle.

Even the canteen chef was puzzled, muttering in confusion, "What's going on today? Why hasn't anyone come to eat?" He had no idea that all the disciples were gathered in the alchemy field, staring intently at Lu Yuhang's medicine cauldron, afraid of missing any detail.

As night fell, the alchemy field was illuminated by the roaring flames of the alchemy fire, as bright as day.

Around Lu Yuhang's medicine cauldron, the vortex of spiritual energy spun faster and faster, emitting a deafening roar, as if it were about to devour the entire medicine refining field.

A rich, sweet fragrance filled the air, refreshing and invigorating, yet carrying a chilling, oppressive aura.

Qian Feng was pale, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He stared intently at Lu Yuhang's medicine cauldron, his heart filled with fear and unease.

He sensed a powerful force brewing within the medicine cauldron; once it erupted, the consequences would be unimaginable.

He took a deep breath and said to Qingyuan in a deep voice, "Prepare to make a move! If things go wrong, stop him immediately!" Qingyuan nodded silently, and the long sword in her hand emitted a clear sound, as if responding to its master's determination.

Qingfeng stood with his hands behind his back, gazing intently at Lu Yuhang, his mind filled with countless thoughts.

He sensed a familiar aura emanating from the medicine cauldron, an aura that made him uneasy yet excited.

He muttered to himself, "Who is this kid...?"

Suddenly, a golden light shot up from the medicine cauldron, illuminating the entire night sky.

Qingfeng's pupils constricted sharply, his expression changing drastically. He grabbed the elder beside him and said in a deep voice, "Quick! Seal the news! The royal family absolutely cannot know..."