The moonlight shifted upwards; it was already midnight. The serene moonlight cast itself upon the side of the young man's face as his tightly shut eyes slowly opened, with a gleam flashing momentarily in the deep black pupils.

"The refinement succeeded."

Qin Yang's eyes were filled with joy. The Purple Jade Pill Furnace had been completely refined by him.

"Rise!"

Qin Yang formed a spell with his fingers and sent a stream of Spiritual Power into the Purple Jade Pill Furnace.

The Purple Jade Pill Furnace floated up, on the surface of which a gentle violet glow blossomed before its size began gradually increasing.

Once the Purple Jade Pill Furnace reached the normal size of an Alchemy Furnace, it stopped changing.

The furnace floating mid-air in front of him, with its gentle and crystal-clear purple jade, and the distinct beast-shaped patterns engraved on its body, exuded a noble and mysterious aura.

"With this Purple Jade Pill Furnace, I can start refining elixirs from today onwards."

Qin Yang's lips curved into a smile as he took out a white silk bag, which contained the inferior Violent Dragon Pills he obtained from White Crane.

"These inferior Violent Dragon Pills on hand should be enough to refine a few Primordial Spirit Pills."

Qin Yang looked at the yellow pills in the silk bag, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

In the Immortal Yuan Continent, there were various miraculous elixirs, some replenishing Spiritual Power, others healing injuries, aiding advancement, and so on, countless in number.

The Primordial Spirit Pill is the lowest grade of elixir, with main ingredients being Primordial Spirit Grass and Ginseng; it can assist in cultivation at normal times and help recover Spiritual Power when Spiritual Power is exhausted during battle.

"It's been so long since I refined any elixirs; I wonder if I've become rusty."

Qin Yang said softly, a spark of interest flashing through his eyes.

In his previous life, he had dabbled in alchemy, arrays, and more; the refinement of small Primordial Spirit Pills was certainly no issue, but what limited him was his cultivation level; he was after all still an Immortal Warrior at the Early Stage, and the Alchemy True Fire condensed by his Spiritual Power could not last too long.

"Let's begin refining. Rise!"

Qin Yang composed himself, lightly commanded, and the lid of the Purple Jade Pill Furnace lifted.

With a flick of his right hand, more than fifty inferior Violent Dragon Pills from the silk bag floated up and slipped into the furnace in a stream.

To refine Primordial Spirit Pills from these inferior Violent Dragon Pills, the first step was to extract the components of Primordial Spirit Grass and Ginseng from within.

"True Fire, condense!"

With a low shout from Qin Yang, crimson flames soared up from his palm.

"Go!"

Qin Yang flicked his fingertips, and the crimson flames flew into the pill furnace.

Boom~!

The flames entered the pill furnace, and instantly, the interior was bathed in crimson.

As Qin Yang was currently only an Immortal Warrior at the Early Stage, and had not yet developed Divine Sense, he could only rely on his Celestial Eye to perceive the situation inside the pill furnace.

"Celestial Eye Opening!"

Qin Yang shouted, and a faint layer of blue light surged over his eyes.

With Qin Yang's manipulation, the over fifty inferior Violent Dragon Pills within the pill furnace were burned and melted by the True Fire, allowing Qin Yang to patiently purify the components of Primordial Spirit Grass and Ginseng.

The next step was fusion, needing the pure extracts of Primordial Spirit Grass and Ginseng to merge together.

The process of fusion is extremely consuming of Heart Power, and is the most crucial step, requiring the herbal essences in liquid form to be nurtured into pill form.

"Go!"

Qin Yang continuously flicked his fingertips, directing streams of crimson True Fire into the pill furnace, with flames inside the furnace surging and the temperature growing extremely high.

Were it not for the Purple Jade Pill Furnace being a Spiritual Treasure providing excellent insulation from heat, the entire room's temperature would likely have risen accordingly.

The faint blue light flickered in Qin Yang's eye pupils, as he fixated on the scene inside the pill furnace, carefully manipulating the True Fire, nurturing each pill.

Time passed by second by second, and an hour later, the faint blue light in Qin Yang's eyes dissipated, and a trace of excitement showed on his face.

"Pills formed, open the furnace!"

With a change in his spell, the lid of the Purple Jade Pill Furnace floated up, and a rich pill fragrance instantly filled the room.

Qin Yang withdrew the True Fire from the furnace, and with a gesture of his right hand, over a dozen perfectly round pills floated out, hovering before him.

Qin Yang had an expression of fatigue on his face; he had expended considerable Heart Power and Spiritual Power.

"One, two, three... A total of twelve pills, of which two are waste pills; the quality of the remaining pills is decent."

Looking at the round pills hovering in front of him, Qin Yang's eyes caught a glimmer of delight; it turned out to be about five inferior Violent Dragon Pills could refine one Primordial Spirit Pill.

"It's a pity that due to cultivation limitations, if I could unlock Divine Sense, there wouldn't be a single waste pill when refining the Primordial Spirit Pills, and it could be done within ten minutes."

Qin Yang murmured softly.

After all, Primordial Spirit Pills are the lowest grade of elixirs, with only two main ingredients, making them not troublesome to refine; if it were high-grade elixirs, waste pills would be inevitable.

Qin Yang did not immediately consume the Primordial Spirit Pills but instead placed all ten Primordial Spirit Pills into a white silk bag.

"Only Primordial Spirit Pills are not enough to advance to Intermediate Immortal Warrior in one go; additional support from other Spiritual Power items is needed, maybe a few more Fire Spirit Fish, or other Spirit Fruits or Spirit Grasses."

Qin Yang had his plan in mind; to advance, he needed to break through in one go, otherwise, if he failed, making another attempt later might waste a lot of effort.

The path of Immortal Cultivation is inherently arduous, and with the thin Spiritual Energy on Earth, it becomes even more challenging, so even advancing from the Peak of Early Stage Immortal Warrior to Intermediate Immortal Warrior was a small hurdle for Qin Yang, and he needed to make thorough preparations to aim for success in one attempt.

After a hot shower to relieve the fatigue on his body, Qin Yang lay in bed and slept soundly.

The next morning, Qin Yang stretched lazily, slowly opening his eyes; the Heart Power used in refining elixirs last night had fully recovered, and the Spiritual Power in his Dantian had also somewhat replenished, making him feel rejuvenated.

"Today, I'll first relocate Xiao Yan to the newly purchased villa, then hire some employees; the Immortal Orange Winery can begin to take shape."

Qin Yang thought silently.

With that, Qin Yang drove his Ferrari towards the West Mountain Villa District, calling Zhao Hui to drive the RV over, and also phoning White Crane to wait for him at West Mountain.

Near West Mountain, just as Qin Yang's car parked, a majestic figure shot out from the forest, nuzzling Qin Yang affectionately with its lion head.

White Crane stood nearby, with a restrained gaze, contemplating something unknown.

Qin Yang petted the Fire Flame Lion's head, unfastened the silk bag at his waist, and took out a crimson pill from it, the fragrance of which immediately brightened the lion's eyes.

"This is for you."

Qin Yang smiled, tossing the pill into the Fire Flame Lion's mouth.

The Fire Flame Lion excitedly swallowed it and nuzzled Qin Yang again, very affectionately.

After a while, the moment the pill entered, the aura of the Fire Flame Lion began to climb steadily.

"Roar!"

The Fire Flame Lion let out a low roar, its entire fur turning a pure flaming red, and as the gentle breeze blew, its fur floated, like a flame, becoming even more majestic and powerful.

At this moment, the aura emanating from the Fire Flame Lion was much stronger than before, equivalent to a human's Early Stage Yellow Tier aura; with the advantage of its demon beast body, the current Fire Flame Lion should be able to battle a human at the Middle Stage Yellow Tier.

"Did it... Did it advance?"

White Crane's face changed, his gaze fervently fixed on the Fire Flame Lion with its flame-red fur.

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