With that, he pulled out a wooden box from his spatial ring. The box was emanating the faint aroma of potent medicinal herbs. The Chief Alchemist handed the box to him.
"This contains a potent Qi-building elixir. With the help of this, you may achieve a minor breakthrough in your cultivation."
Ye Yang felt a surge of gratitude. The support of the Alchemy Tower was invaluable. He knew he had a long and arduous road ahead, but he was not alone.
The room, usually bustling with the alchemy of creation, was now cloaked in an eerie silence.
Ye Yang, seated on the cultivation mat in the lotus position, took a deep breath, the faint aroma of the Qi-building elixir filling his senses.
He had never received such a precious gift from the Chief Alchemist, a testament to the gravity of the situation.
