What he sees in a sun-facing vine is its lifelong desire to climb towards the sun; what he feels in a thousand-year-old ginseng is its vicissitudes of wind and rain on a lonely mountain cliff. Asking him to roughly crush these "lives" and refine them into cold elixirs, he couldn't do it.
Therefore, the elixirs he refined had no spiritual power and were all "waste elixirs".
Until an accident, he was desperate and took a "waste pill" that he refined himself. There was no burst of spiritual power, no growth in cultivation, but in an instant, he experienced the complete "story" of everything in the elixir from birth to death. The soul was cleansed in an instant, and the state of mind gained unprecedented clarity.
From then on, Ye Chenyuan suddenly woke up.
It turns out that the real way of alchemy lies not in squeezing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but in listening to the voices of all things.
What he wants to practice is not the "power pill" to improve his cultivation, but the "karma pill" that carries all the emotions, memories, and regrets in the world.
A "Repentance Pill" allows the hero to experience the final regrets of the people he killed.
A "Courage Pill" can make a coward feel the heroic spirit of the sages who generously served justice.
A "Wangyou Pill" does not erase memories, but allows people to experience the relief of a flower blooming and falling.
While other monks were still beating their heads for a Yuan-Zeng Dan, Ye Chenyuan had already used his unique elixir to quietly stir the heartstrings of the strong, uncovering the dusty history and making up for the regrets of the world.
His elixir does not enter the cultivation level, but only enters the human heart.
His way is not to seek immortality, but to have no regrets.
This is the legend of a "spiritual alchemist" who uses all things as medicine and his alchemy heart as fire to refine the cause and effect in the world.
