People of the Dragon Country have always regarded their leader as both monarch and father.
A monarch and father, both ruler and parent.
With only authority and no virtue, subordinates may appear respectful on the surface but are actually hesitant and divided.
Lin Beichen silently gazed at the crowd, feeling a sense of enlightenment within his heart.
Previously, he had focused only on cultivation, gaining insights in various fields, but rarely did he touch upon the understanding of people’s hearts.
Now, he finally had a breakthrough in understanding human nature.
As Lin Beichen remained silent, the light in the eyes of the crowd gradually faded.
They thought even Lin Beichen had no solution.
Celestial Gate masters did not seem to be omnipotent.
The halo around Lin Beichen seemed to be dissipating.
The corpse on the ground had no more breath, and the temperature of the body was gradually dropping.
A woman lay by the corpse, suppressing her sobs.
The woman was the wife of the deceased, and besides the man, two of her children were also contaminated by the poison.
If Lin Beichen had no way, it would mean her entire family, except herself, would be dead.
Wei Yiyuan brought Wei Shuqi over, cautiously standing by Lin Beichen’s side.
"Senior Lin..."
"Don’t speak yet, I need to save them."
Lin Beichen said indifferently, interrupting him, as a light congealed in his hand into a pill, which he then placed into the mouth of the deceased.
As the pill entered the body, the deceased, who had already ceased breathing, twitched slightly, like a final reflex, and then shuddered suddenly.
In the next instant, under the astonished gaze of all, the corpse on the ground suddenly began to breathe.
From fake death to breathing, and then to gradually opening the eyes, the entire process took less than a dozen seconds.
Colorful glowing light surrounded the body of the deceased, with rich Five Elements Spiritual Qi pouring into the body as if it were free.
Li Jiang Mr. Li Jiang stared dumbfounded at the deceased, his eyes widening and his body trembling slightly.
Squandering precious resources, such waste!
Such precious Immortal Qi, all used for a mere mortal?
The deceased suddenly stood up as if electrocuted, scaring everyone to take a step back.
Even the wife of the deceased couldn’t help but step back, looking at her husband in fear.
Was he alive?
"I’m still alive, am I really not dead?"
The man stared blankly at his hands, seeing the poison gradually dissipating from his body, feeling a surge of strength as if he had returned to his vigor twenty years ago, full of life!
Unbelievable!
To think he had been tortured by the poison for a while before gradually losing his life.
The people of the Medicine Immortal Pavilion stared blankly at the deceased, suddenly kneeling to the ground.
"Resurrection from the dead, it must be resurrection from the dead."
The Great Elder shouted excitedly, his voice filled with fanaticism.
They had just lost their deity and faith, and in a blink, they found someone more suitable.
Li Jiang Mr. Li Jiang also knelt on the ground, even more fervent than the rest.
While others admired Lin Beichen’s medical skills, he revered Lin Beichen’s realm.
In Lin Beichen, he truly felt the terror of a Celestial Gate Cultivator.
Throughout history, many pursued the Celestial Gate Realm, placing all their earthly regrets on the cultivation of the Celestial Gate.
Resurrection from the dead?
No problem!
Reversing aging?
Walking in the void?
Mastering Immortal Techniques of the heavens and earth?
None of these are issues; as long as one attains the Celestial Gate Cultivator status, all can be achieved.
The power to destroy can also be used to save.
Once one masters the world, what else is there to obtain?
Life’s regrets arise from a lack of power.
Celestial Gate Cultivators, however, are always perfect and never regret.
Lin Beichen can control life and death, command thunder in his hands, and transform gales into obedient sheep with just a gesture.
Who could be stronger than him with such power?
"An Immortal?"
Wei Shuqi stared blankly at Lin Beichen, her expression complex.
She once looked down on Lin Beichen, but now, Lin Beichen was someone she could only look up to.
Lin Beichen continued to congeal Immortal Pills.
To outsiders, they were Immortal Pills.
In Lin Beichen’s eyes, it was merely a rough combination of Five Elements Spiritual Qi, to be fed into people’s mouths.
Five Elements Spiritual Qi benefits people without harm, as long as the intake does not exceed one’s capacity, it can strengthen the body and prolong life.
In this respect, Lin Beichen indeed was a mass producer of Immortal Pills.
Whenever someone received an Immortal Pill, they would kneel and bow.
At first, Lin Beichen stopped them, but eventually, he lost patience.
If they wanted to kneel, let them; after all, kneeling does no harm.
Strictly speaking, it’s just a physical activity.
In every sport, kneeling exists; it’s just society imposes extra meanings on it.
Wei Yiyuan was closest to Lin Beichen, helping distribute pills, naturally collecting a few himself.
Without delay, he swallowed a pill, fearing it might be snatched outside the Medicine Immortal Pavilion.
In just an hour, Lin Beichen congealed nearly 3000 pills.
Frequent use of Five Elements Qi, even Lin Beichen felt slightly fatigued.
Noticing Lin Beichen’s impatience, Mr. Li Jiang quickly ordered the Great Elder.
The Great Elder, startled, hurried the crowd away.
Li Jiang Mr. Li Jiang approached, serving Lin Beichen a cup of cold tea and bringing some snacks and sweets, cautiously asking:
"Senior, can Celestial Gate Cultivators also practice such pills?"
Having spent over a century in the Medicine Immortal Pavilion, he was well-versed in alchemy.
Lin Beichen’s pills differed from usual methods, but some principles were the same.
The effect was about balance, just like Lin Beichen’s Five Elements Qi.
In the Five Elements, no single element was overly dominant.
Lin Beichen, upon hearing, casually formed Five threads of Spiritual Qi, each occupying a finger.
Mr. Li Jiang, closely observing, revealed a trace of shock in his eyes.
The purity of these energies was incomparable.
To him, these energies were even purer than laser or sunlight.
Light is merely a concept, undefinable.
But in Lin Beichen’s hands, this light indeed took the form of condensed energy.
"Such power, even Celestial Gate Cultivators might not achieve?"
Mr. Li Jiang murmured.
"I don’t know the specifics of Celestial Gate Cultivators, but if it’s about alchemy, this is just basic."
Lin Beichen said while altering the Five-star Spiritual Qi’s circulation.
The various elements reassembled in his hand, considerably more complex this time.
Initially, Lin Beichen used a 1+1 method to create pills, now adding multifaceted formulas to his alchemy equation.
Mr. Li Jiang watched entranced, eagerly asking:
"Senior, what’s this pill called?"
Lin Beichen, absently tossing the pill to Mr. Li Jiang, said after a moment’s thought:
"It’s made in the Medicine Immortal Pavilion, so let’s call it Medicine Immortal Pill."
Little did Lin Beichen know, his offhand remark would name the Medicine Immortal Pavilion’s future life-saving legendary pill.
Before making the pill, Lin Beichen had just fought a major battle.
In an hour, he made three thousand pills, saving hundreds, even a man of steel would be extremely exhausted.
"I need to rest for a while, do not disturb me."
Lin Beichen said softly, slowly walking away.
In the Medicine Immortal Pavilion, wooden guards stood under the giant tree.
High in the tree branches, Lin Beichen stretched lazily and lay among the leaves.
Before falling asleep, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, like waves of inspiration.
As Lin Beichen closed his eyes, these inspirations vanished into nothingness.