The spell's range covers the entire territory of China? Hand it over to the state.

In a suffocating silence.

A hand suddenly reached out from under the awning.

This hand is long and clean, with the palm facing upwards, steadily catching a few drops of falling purple rain.

Everyone's eyes instinctively shifted to that direction.

Su Yun stood there, one hand still in his pocket, his posture as casual as if he were admiring the scenery from his own balcony.

The purple raindrops fell into his palm, not corroding his skin, but quietly gathering into a small puddle of murky liquid. Su Yun looked down at it for a while, then suddenly, as if lost in thought, brought his hand to his nose and smelled it.

"Comrade Su Yun! Don't move! It's poisonous!" Qin Shuangyue was startled and instinctively reached out to pull him away.

"fine."

Su Yun even stuck out her tongue and gently licked her rain-soaked fingertips.

This action terrified the ministers around him, turning their faces pale. The Minister of Health even began chanting a spell on the spot to unleash a healing spell.

"Hmm... the West really did find a loophole." Su Yun smacked his lips and shook his hand with a look of disgust. "But this rotten apple smell, and a bit of the sour stench of industrial wastewater. It seems that Western alchemy is only at this level, focusing only on lethality and not paying any attention to appearance, aroma, or taste."

He turned around, looked at Long Yi with a solemn expression, and then at Old Ross, who was still laughing wildly in the distance.

"Elder Long, do you think this move is quite difficult to counter?" Su Yun asked.

Long Yi sighed: "If it's a matter of swords and spears, I'm not afraid. But this kind of biological attack targeting the ecosystem... our technological reserves are insufficient. Even if we start developing an antidote now, it will take at least a day. The crops can't wait, and the people's daily meals can't wait."

"so……"

Long Yi looked at Su Yun, his eyes filled with expectation.

Su Yun smiled slightly; he naturally knew what Long Yi was expecting.

He stepped out of the awning and directly into the purple rain.

The rain soaked his hair and clothes, but he didn't care at all.

"Comrade Su Yun!" Qin Shuangyue was anxious.

With his back to the crowd, Su Yun raised his hand and waved, signaling everyone to calm down. He looked up at the despairing purple sky, a mocking smile playing on his lips.

"S-level virus? Genetic lockout? Sounds pretty high-tech."

"But these Westerners seem to have forgotten one thing."

Su Yun's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly pierced through the rain and reached everyone's ears, even drowning out Old Ross's laughter.

"They use drugs to kill people."

"On this land, ever since our ancestor Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs, all poisons have only two possible outcomes."

Su Yun stopped, turned her head, and looked in the direction of the prison van, her eyes clear.

"Or, be made into medicine."

"Or, become a dish."

Old Ross's laughter abruptly stopped in the prison van, as if someone had grabbed him by the throat. His eyes widened, a strange sense of foreboding rising within him: "You... what do you want to do? This is a rule-based toxin combined with the zombie virus! Unless purified by God, otherwise..."

"God?"

Su Yun shook his head and laughed, "Sorry, this place is under the jurisdiction of the King of Hell, and God's hand can't reach here. As for the rules... well, let me show you what our rules are."

He slowly closed his eyes.

As consciousness sank deep into the mind, a skill on the panel shone brightly.

[Host's intention detected...]

[Environmental samples are being analyzed... The S-level complex virus "Wasteland" has been identified as an "ecological plague."]

[Skill database search in progress... Skill "Immunity to All Poisons" successfully retrieved.]

[Releasing...]

Su Yun's mind stirred.

If it were just ordinary "immunity to all poisons," it might only be able to save the capital.

But now, he stands on 960 million square kilometers of land, and behind him stands five thousand years of civilization.

"Since you want to poison this land, then I will prescribe a good remedy for it."

[The innate ability "territory is territory" is forcibly intervened!]

[Skill upgrade assessment in progress...]

[Historical background detected: Shennong tasting hundreds of herbs, practicing medicine to save lives, Qingnang Jing, Compendium of Materia Medica...]

[Concept reshaping in progress...]

The skill "Immunity to All Poisons" has mutated to—

【Shennong the Physician: The Heaven and Earth of the Green Bag】

[Description: In ancient times, there was Shennong, who tasted hundreds of herbs to save the people; later, there was the Sage of Medicine, who practiced medicine to heal the common people. All of my kind thrive and perpetuate. Even the most deadly poison can be transformed into nourishing rain for all things.]

[Effect: Within the territory, forcibly strip away all negative, toxic, and plague-related concepts, transforming them into life energy. All life forms deemed "created by this nation" (including humans, plants, and water sources) gain a "Vibrant" state.]

[Note: That's the aroma of medicine, the smoky scent that's been ingrained in our bones for thousands of years.]

Su Yun suddenly opened her eyes.

"rise!"

He stomped his right foot heavily on the ground.

"boom--!!!"

A deep, resounding boom, like the heartbeat of the earth, instantly echoed throughout the square and spread along the earth's veins throughout the entire city.

Immediately afterwards, to everyone's astonishment, a gigantic bronze phantom appeared out of nowhere in the void behind Su Yun.

That was neither a war god nor a sharp sword.

That was a... medicine furnace!

A bronze medicine censer with three legs and two handles, simple and ancient in style, with mountains, rivers, plants, birds, beasts, insects and fish carved on it!

This medicine furnace, hundreds of feet tall and majestic as a mountain, floated above the capital, dimming the purple rain that filled the sky.

"This is..." Agriculture Minister Liu Nong looked up, unaware that his reading glasses had slipped off, his mouth agape enough to fit an egg.

"What a magnificent medicinal furnace!" Long Yi murmured to himself, his eyes gleaming with an unprecedented light.

Qin Shuangyue and the others also looked up at the sky, their eyes wide open.

The moment this medicine furnace appeared, the nauseating stench of decay in the air was forcibly suppressed to some extent.

But this is not enough.

Su Yun stood beneath the medicine furnace, as insignificant as an ant, yet his aura was like that of a god. He clenched his right hand in the air, as if grasping an invisible giant hammer.

"For every poison that causes disease, there must be an antidote. Heaven and earth are the furnace, and creation is the craftsman."

"Refine!"

next second.

In the void, there seemed to be an unseen giant hand grasping an equally enormous jade pestle and pounding it down hard against the illusory medicine furnace.

"when--!!!"

This sound was not the clang of metal, but a clear and resonant tone that penetrated the soul. It was like the morning bell in an ancient temple deep in the mountains, or the calming sound of an old Chinese medicine doctor dispensing medicine.

With the impact, the lid of the medicine furnace was flung open.

A visible blue wave of energy, like a volcanic eruption, surged out from the furnace mouth!

That's not smoke, that's light, that's gas, that's the "soul of medicine" that embodies five thousand years of wisdom!

This azure energy was extremely domineering. Instead of avoiding the purple rain, it roared and charged into the thick, dirty purple clouds like an azure dragon going against the current.

In an instant, an intensely rich aroma of Chinese herbal medicine swept through the entire city!

It doesn't taste bitter.

The flavor is extremely complex, yet perfectly harmonious. There's the refreshing coolness of mint, the lingering sweetness of licorice, the soothing warmth of mugwort, and the fragrance of honeysuckle to dispel gloom.

This isn't chemically synthesized flavoring; it's the herbal tea my mother brewed, the mugwort hung up for the Dragon Boat Festival, and the bittersweet taste of the herbal soup I drank when I was sick as a child.

It is the unique flavor of this land, the aroma of life.

The moment the aroma filled the air, a miracle occurred.