The Hehuan Sect cultivates alchemy; my senior sister helps me refine alchemy throughout the world.

Inside the Cauldron of Myriad Things, Liu Mengli used some unknown method to create a huge water curtain on the lake surface, clearly reflecting the figures of Shen Yifei and Feng Qingyin.

"Hey...hey, it's starting, it's starting!" Liu Mengli's eyes gleamed with greed as she tugged at Hongxiu and Mo Ran, beckoning to Feng Wu, "Come on, come on, let's watch and learn!"

Hongxiu was a little embarrassed, "This...this isn't very appropriate, is it? Peeping at the young master..."

"What's wrong with that? This isn't peeping, it's learning! Besides, we're not strangers, and it's not the first time we've seen it. This time we just see it more clearly!"

Although Mo Ran felt a little embarrassed, her eyes never left the water curtain, clearly her curiosity had overcome her shame.

Feng Wu was extremely nervous. As the princess's personal maid, she should have been serving her at this time, but Liu Mengli had pulled her to watch the water curtain. She was very uneasy.

"Sister Mengli, is this...is this really okay?" Fengwu asked softly.

"Good! What's wrong with that? Don't you want to see how capable your princess's future husband is?" Liu Mengli patted her shoulder. "You'll be part of her dowry, so it's good to see him in advance."

Feng Wu blushed deeply at her words, but her eyes never left the water curtain.

Xinghe, however, had no time to watch the spectacle. She was squatting beside Feng Jiuzhou's corpse, her hands moving rapidly, her fingertips condensing into countless fine, green spiritual needles.

The spiritual needles gleamed with a faint green light in the sunlight. Xinghe carefully inserted them one by one into Feng Jiuzhou's various acupoints.

Baihui, Shenting, Tanzhong, Qihai, Guanyuan... every needle was inserted with perfect precision and depth.

Fine beads of sweat had formed on her forehead, but her hands did not tremble at all.

The last needle, and the most crucial one, she held in her fingertips, aiming it at Feng Jiuzhou's dantian.

"It all depends on how well things go on my brother's side," Xinghe muttered to herself, but instead of immediately inserting the needles, she looked up at the water curtain.

Once they started looking, their eyes never left the water curtain.

Liu Mengli was watching the water screen with great interest, commenting incessantly, "Oh my, Master is quite gentle this time, not as impatient as before... Not bad, not bad, you've improved."

Mo Ran blushed and whispered, "Sister Mengli, please keep your voice down. It wouldn't be good if people outside heard us."

"What's there to be afraid of if you heard it? It's not like he hasn't done this kind of thing before. Who doesn't know about my master's dirty secrets?" Liu Mengli rolled her eyes and continued to stare at the water screen. "But speaking of which, although this Phoenix Princess has a birthmark on her face, her figure is really amazing. She has curves in all the right places. I'm even a little tempted by her."

Hongxiu slapped her, "You should say less."

Feng Wu watched with wide eyes. Having served Feng Qingyin since childhood, she naturally knew the princess's figure very well.

But seeing that scene through the water curtain still made her blush and her heart race. She thought to herself: So this is what it's like between men and women… The princess will belong to Young Master Shen from now on, so as her dowry maid… doesn't that mean I also…

Thinking of this, she didn't know where to look.

Outside the cauldron of all things, inside the inn, the spring breeze has already reached Yumen Pass.

Unsurprisingly, Shen Yifei and Feng Qingyin's love story resonated deeply.

At this moment, Feng Qingyin also felt that the meridian-locking spell in her body was completely destroyed by the resonance power.

The spiritual power that had been sealed for many days now roared within him like a wild beast unleashed, and his cultivation level of the mid-stage of the Tribulation Transcending Realm returned!

"Sect Master Shen, I..." Feng Qingyin's voice trembled with excitement, "My spiritual power has been restored!"

To her surprise, her bottleneck at the mid-stage of the Tribulation Transcending Realm was loosening, showing signs of a potential breakthrough.

"That's good, that's good." Shen Yifei also breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Xinghe is still reliable.

If it fails, it will be adding insult to injury.

They dug up the old clan chief's grave, but still couldn't save him. He'd taken over the Phoenix Clan princess's body, but they still couldn't break the meridian-locking curse.

Thinking about this, Shen Yifei still felt a little scared.

That ordeal just now almost cost him his life. The power of the Affinity Seed is indeed domineering; if it weren't for the small vortex in his dantian, he would have collapsed long ago.

However, the gains were also enormous.

He felt that his cultivation had improved again, and his foundation in the early stage of the Tribulation Transcending Realm was more solid.

To his surprise, the red aura in his dantian had grown considerably stronger.

The two returned to the cauldron. Shen Yifei looked at the birthmark on Feng Qingyin's face and felt that the color seemed a little lighter, but not very obvious. He was not sure if it was just his imagination.

Liu Mengli and the other audience members had long since left and disappeared without a trace.

The two arrived at Feng Jiuzhou's corpse. Xinghe saw Feng Qingyin and said, "Princess sister, can you now use your bloodline power to activate the old patriarch's Nirvana Instinct? I'm all ready and have been waiting for a long time!"

"Okay." Feng Qingyin nodded. "However, I need one more thing."

"What is it?"

Feng Qingyin looked at Shen Yifei, "I need a drop of your essence blood."

Upon hearing this, Shen Yifei bit his finger without saying a word, squeezed out a drop of blood essence from his spiritual energy, and handed it to Feng Qingyin.

Feng Qingyin was equally decisive, biting her finger and squeezing out a drop of her own blood.

Two drops of blood essence met in mid-air and instantly merged together, transforming into a drop of golden-red blood.

Feng Qingyin reached out and grasped the drop of fused blood, then closed her eyes.

A moment later, she opened her eyes and tossed the drop of blood into the air. The drop of blood turned into a golden light and disappeared into Feng Jiuzhou's brow.

Seeing the golden light enter Feng Jiuzhou's brow, Xinghe immediately raised her hand and dropped the needle, the last spiritual needle precisely piercing Feng Jiuzhou's dantian.

The moment the spiritual needle entered his body, Feng Jiuzhou's body trembled violently, and a powerful life force burst forth from within him.

That vitality was like a seed that had been dormant for many years, finally awakened under the nourishment of the power of bloodline, and began to grow wildly.

Xinghe took two steps back and watched as Feng Jiuzhou's corpse began to change.

Feng Qingyin clung tightly to Shen Yifei, her expression extremely tense!

Looking at Feng Jiuzhou's body again, first his chest rose and fell, then his fingers twitched, and finally, his eyes, which had been closed for many days, suddenly opened!

The moment Feng Jiuzhou opened his eyes, the air inside the entire Myriad Things Cauldron vibrated.

He sat up, his eyes filled with confusion. "Where...where am I?"

Shen Yifei was incredibly excited watching this scene. "Holy crap, it's really alive!"

He gave Xinghe a thumbs up!

Feng Qingyin rushed forward, crying, "Father!"

Before Feng Jiuzhou could figure out what was going on, he instinctively caught his daughter who was rushing towards him. Looking down, he was stunned. "Qingyin? You... what are you doing here? You... you were also harmed by Feng Xiaotian?"

"Father, your daughter is alright, alive and well! You've come back to life! You've come back to life!!"

Then Feng Qingyin leaned on his shoulder and cried her heart out.

"I'm alive?" Feng Jiuzhou was a little incredulous!

He looked at himself, then touched his daughter's head; everything felt so real. His own breathing, his heartbeat, the flow of spiritual energy, his cultivation level—all were tangible realities.

"I'm alive! I'm really alive! Hahaha..."

Feng Jiuzhou looked around again, and when he saw Xinghe, his eyes immediately froze.

He gently pushed Feng Qingyin away, stood up shakily, and then knelt down with a thud.

"Thank you, miracle doctor, for saving my life!"