Only after becoming emperor did he realize he was in a fantasy world of immortal cultivation.

Lin Yuan immediately suppressed all distracting thoughts, focused his mind on the heavens, and entered a deep meditative state.

He did not use any specific offensive techniques or special skills, but simply guided the pure vitality and spiritual power originating from the spiritual plants of heaven and earth, following the most essential path of cultivation—refining, returning to the origin, and strengthening himself.

Where the warm current passes, all the subtle wounds and fatigue are quietly soothed and nourished.

The flesh, blood, tendons, and bones made a greedy sucking sound, as if they had been parched for a long time and then received sweet rain, becoming even more moist and resilient.

This must be the wonderful effect of earthworm blood ginseng in replenishing qi and blood and strengthening the foundation.

More of the medicinal power was transformed into pure spiritual energy, which flowed into Lin Yuan's meridians.

He focused his mind on his body, like the most skilled craftsman guiding the surging tide of spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy surged and circulated through the already opened meridians, becoming more solid and agile with each complete cycle. The dantian and dantian qi sea then slowly expanded, accommodating the increasingly abundant spiritual energy.

Cultivation knows no time; the only sounds in the room are Lin Yuan's increasingly long and deep breathing, and the faint, naturally formed spiritual light emanating from his body due to the overflowing spiritual energy.

His aura rose steadily upwards.

The barrier of the mid-stage of the seventh level of Qi Refining was gently pushed open by the much stronger spiritual power, supported by the continuous and gentle medicinal power of the Earth Dragon Blood Ginseng.

The spiritual energy did not stop; it continued to accumulate and purify.

Moving towards the late stage of the seventh level of Qi Refining.

Time passes little by little.

The medicinal power of the blood ginseng was efficiently refined and absorbed, becoming a solid part of Lin Yuan's own cultivation.

The spiritual power within him surged ever more, and the sound of tides could be faintly heard as it circulated.

When the last wisp of medicinal power was completely integrated into his meridians, Lin Yuan's aura had steadily remained at the peak of the seventh level of Qi Refining!

Just one step away from reaching the threshold of the eighth level of Qi Refining.

He slowly finished his practice, his eyes shining brightly with inner brilliance, his entire demeanor becoming increasingly composed, and his spiritual energy flowing smoothly and effortlessly with every gesture.

Upon closer inspection, one could discover that the total amount of spiritual energy in his body had increased by nearly 30% compared to before he consumed the Earth Dragon Blood Ginseng, and it was also more refined and substantial. He was only a thin veil away from breaking through to the eighth level of Qi Refining, which required either a deep comprehension or a slight external boost.

"Seven levels of Qi Refining, nearing the eighth level... This Earth Dragon Blood Ginseng truly lives up to its reputation."

Lin Yuan felt the abundant power and vitality within his body, and was very satisfied.

As night deepened, he got up and stretched, feeling his energy flowing smoothly and his condition better than ever before.

Early the next morning.

Lin Yuan arrived at the weapon-refining hall.

As soon as he entered the weapon-refining room, He Buxi came to greet him.

"Junior Brother Lin, you've arrived."

Lin Yuan nodded slightly in acknowledgment and called out "Senior Brother".

Then, with a sweep of his gaze, he saw four long swords floating above the weapon-refining furnace not far away.

Following Lin Yuan's gaze, He Buxi immediately said in a cheerful tone, "Junior Brother Lin, following your method, I have now completed the refining of all the remaining magical artifacts."

As he spoke, he summoned the flying sword he had previously forged from his storage bag.

The next instant, five mid-grade flying swords were seen lined up in order in front of Lin Yuan.

A spiritual light surrounded each of the magical artifacts, filling the room with radiance.

He Buxi's voice followed: "Junior brother, are you satisfied with these magical artifacts?"

This was He Buxi's first time refining a magical artifact, and he was filled with trepidation.

He was quite satisfied when the artifact was completed, but now he felt that without Lin Yuan's nod of approval, the artifact would not be perfect.