Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain Chapter 2952 - 2951: Dan Medicine Inheritance

At this moment, Lin Dong’s Reincarnation Eye suddenly flickered with a strange light.

This power seemed to penetrate the constraints of time and space, gazing directly at the essence of things.

Under his gaze, the patterns on the mural began to flow slowly, as if they were given life.

And he himself seemed to have entered the world of that mural.

Ye Linglong and Dracula saw Lin Dong, their eyes flickered for a moment, and then they remained motionless, as if their souls had left their bodies...

At this moment, Lin Dong seemed to have crossed the boundaries of time and space.

In a state of divine soul transcending the physical body, he immersed himself in that ancient and mysterious second mural.

The colors and lines on the mural became vivid under his conscious touch, each stroke containing the mysteries and wisdom of ancient alchemy.

The scene before his eyes started to flow as if it were given life.

Those primitive character forms were no longer static but vividly performed an alchemy ceremony across a thousand years.

Their movements were fluid and precise, with every detail revealing an ultimate pursuit and respect for the art of alchemy.

Lin Dong’s gaze was tightly fixed on those busy figures; he noticed they were surrounding an ancient alchemy furnace.

The flames inside the furnace leapt, emitting a scorching and pure light, which was the Heart of Earth Fire that alchemists longed for.

As the scene progressed, Lin Dong was surprised to find that these people were refining the legendary "General Pill."

"Is this the method of refining the General Pill?" Lin Dong murmured in his heart, his voice soft yet filled with incredulity and shock.

He forced himself to calm down and observed every step with the most focused attitude, from selecting materials, proportioning, melting to the final solidifying of the pill, not missing any detail.

The figures in the mural seemed to be aware of Lin Dong’s presence, their movements slow and clear, as if demonstrating for him, every subtle movement containing endless profound meanings.

Even more astonishing, after the General Pill was completed, the scene did not stop but continued to unfold, revealing more processes of refining ancient elixir recipes.

Some of these elixirs Lin Dong had never heard of, while others were precious prescriptions he had long dreamed of.

Each scene was a baptism of the mind, and each forming of an elixir made his understanding of alchemy more profound.

Lin Dong realized that this mural was not just a painting; it was a treasure trove, a repository of countless ancient elixir recipes.

These elixir recipes were the crystallization of wisdom from predecessors, the shining pearls in the history of alchemy development.

He took a deep breath to calm his mind and began to transform this precious alchemy knowledge into written records through conscious deduction.

Every step, every herb, he recorded meticulously, afraid of missing any detail.

In this process, it seemed as if Lin Dong was having a cross-temporal dialogue with the alchemists in the mural.

Their wisdom, persistence, and passion were conveyed to him through the mural.

"This is not just a simple mural; it’s an inheritance of the alchemy path."

Lin Dong finally understood and deduced all this.

After gaining this insight, he continued in the mural, deducing those alchemy processes into words, recording them into elixir recipes.

Soon, the elixir recipes gradually took shape.

"There are sixty-two kinds of elixir recipes in total."

"Moreover, each elixir recipe is of no less than the fourth grade."

"Among them, there are twelve fourth-grade, twenty fifth-grade, twenty sixth-grade, eight seventh-grade, and even two eighth-grade elixir recipes."

"There are actually eighth-grade elixir recipes!"

Lin Dong was shocked; this kind of grade of elixir recipe was something he had never obtained before.

Even the General Pill was only of the seventh grade.

These two eighth-grade elixir recipes were the ’Nine Revolutions Nirvana Pill,’ whose effects are against the heavens, mainly used for Heavenly Realm Martial Artists of the Eighth Layer Heaven to break through to the Nine Heavens. If a martial artist’s lifespan is exhausted or they’re on the brink of death, taking this Nine Revolutions Nirvana Pill during that desperate moment provides a fifty percent chance of being brought back to life and stepping into the Nine Heavens...

Of course, even though it’s an eighth-grade elixir, it can’t truly defy the heavens.

It merely offers a chance of resurrection, and that chance is fifty percent, enough to make many attempt it. After all, when already on the brink of death, anyone would be willing to try.

However, wanting to try isn’t that simple. After all, this eighth-grade elixir is too rare.

"Good stuff, it really is good stuff." Lin Dong murmured.

There is also another eighth-grade elixir recipe called ’True Dragon Pill.’ Taking this elixir can gradually develop the bloodline of a true dragon.

If cultivated to the Nine Heavens, one can truly transform into a dragon. This kind of transformation into a dragon is clearly different from the ’Dragon Transformation Skill’ Lin Dong cultivated before.

The Dragon Transformation Skill that Lin Dong cultivated was merely a skill that allowed him to temporarily transform into a dragon form during battle.

The transformed form was not a real true dragon!

However, after taking this ’True Dragon Pill,’ upon reaching the Nine Heavens and transforming again, it becomes a real true dragon. His dragon blood is like the real dragon blood, his dragon bone too, akin to real dragon bone.

Dragon blood can allow one to cultivate the Dragon Blood Holy Body!

Dragon bone is indestructible! Dragon scales and defense are also like those of a true dragon.

Even dragon pearls can be formed!

"This True Dragon Pill is also quite against the heavens. No wonder it’s an eighth-grade elixir..." Lin Dong murmured.

Of course, there are legends of ninth-grade elixir.

This thing, Lin Dong has never seen its recipe. In fact, he hasn’t even heard of it.

"Although there are these two eighth-grade elixir recipes, refining them is too difficult. First, my current alchemist realm is not high enough, and second, those main herbs are too hard to find." Lin Dong sighed.

Then he continued observing and discovered that within this mural, it kept repeating.

"It seems this is all the inheritance there is. It’s time to leave..."

Lin Dong thought to himself.

Then, his divine soul consciousness, like a wisp of blue smoke, flew out from that mural and returned to his true body.

After returning to reality, his true body reopened its eyes and regained mobility.

At this time, Dracula quickly approached and asked, "Brother Lin, what happened just now? How did your soul leave your body?"

Lin Dong did not conceal anything, laughingly said, "Just now, my soul entered the mural of the second wall. Inside, I estimate it’s a ’virtual space.’ However, this virtual space can only be opened with the Reincarnation Eye and can only be entered with the soul."

"Oh? What’s in there, any treasures?" Dracula’s eyes lit up, thinking there were treasures.

"No treasures, just elixir inheritance. I got some elixir inheritance in there..." Lin Dong explained.

"Elixir inheritance?" Such things were utterly useless to Dracula.

He couldn’t do alchemy, and this inheritance was indeed useless to him.

Moreover, he couldn’t enter it either; only someone with the Reincarnation Eye could enter it with their soul.

And since he didn’t have the Reincarnation Eye, he simply didn’t have that chance.

At this moment, Lin Dong’s gaze turned to the third wall.

The third wall also had murals...