Everyone stared at the furnace.
Inside the furnace, a faint glow lingered.
At last, a soft hum echoed.
Mu Tianxuan slowly lifted his hand.
The furnace lid trembled slightly, then opened.
A wave of rich medicinal fragrance burst forth.
Carrying a depth that far surpassed anything they had ever smelled before.
At the center, a pill hovered.
Its surface was smooth and flawless.
Faint patterns of Dao marks flickered across it.
A subtle glow pulsed from within, as if it were alive.
Seventh Grade Pill!
There was no doubt.
For a long moment, everyone simply stared.
Finally—
Mu Yuelan stepped forward.
Her gaze trembled slightly as she looked at the pill, then at her father.
A rare softness appeared in her usually composed expression.
She bowed her head slightly.
"Congratulations, Father, on becoming a Grandmaster Alchemist!"
Her voice broke the silence.
Like a stone dropped into still water—
The entire chamber erupted.
"Congratulations on becoming Grandmaster!"
