Chapter 1303

The medicinal scents were overwhelming. A single breath could extend the life of an ordinary person, and for cultivators, it could boost their strength. But for Sebastian, there was no joy and only sorrow. He could feel his pores opening wide and greedily absorbing the medicinal energy. His body grew stronger with each passing moment. What should have been a great blessing instead turned him into nothing more than a tool for someone else's benefit. The temperature inside the alchemy pot quickly rose above 2,000°F. Thousands of spiritual herbs had already dissolved. The thick liquid now submerged his body from the neck down, and the heat continued to climb. The liquid, boiling like scalding water, churned violently, with smoke swirling and a fragrant mist filling the air. Sebastian felt an unexpected sense of comfort as the hot liquid surrounded him, but it was fleeting. As the temperature rapidly climbed, his skin began to burn with searing pain. The residual medicinal energy insid