Within the Saint Flame Cauldron, the spiritual fire burned.
At this time, there were more than a dozen clumps of medicinal materials wrapped in spiritual power.
Some were liquids, some were powders.
All these medicinal materials would eventually have to be fused together to finally form into a pill.
And Su Tong was currently undertaking this most critical step - fusion.
If there was any mistake in this step, all those medicinal materials would be wasted.
"Fuse!"
Su Tong slowly spoke.
A mysterious ripple appeared along with Su Tong's voice.
It finally converged on the medicinal materials in the Saint Flame Cauldron.
With the gathering of this mysterious ripple, those medicinal materials also slowly drew closer at this time.
The spiritual power wrapping the medicinal materials was also withdrawn by Su Tong.
He patiently controlled the temperature.
Although these medicinal materials were either liquids or powders, they would repel each other when gathered together. This required the alchemist to slowly fuse them.
But Su Tong's strength was extraordinary.
Relying on the powerful ancient god language, the medicinal materials were already showing signs of fusing together.
"The medicinal materials are starting to fuse!"
"How is that possible?"
"How could it be so easy to start fusing?"
"This is too amazing!"
At this time, the Disciples of the Danyin Sect who were watching outside also had shocked expressions.
Fusing medicinal liquids and powders was the most difficult thing, and it usually had to be done slowly.
But in Su Tong's eyes, it seemed very simple.
This made them doubt whether Su Tong really was a beginner who had just started learning alchemy.
Even the Sect Master of Danyin Sect, Danyun Peak, was very surprised.
If it wasn't for Su Tong not even knowing how to condense the alchemy flame earlier, Danyun Peak might have suspected that Su Tong had already learned alchemy long ago.
Danyun Peak's realm was at the peak of a fifth grade alchemist.
If Su Tong reached his age in the future, he might even become a sixth or seventh grade alchemist.
"Haha, just a fluke!"
Su Tong laughed.
Alchemy didn't seem difficult after all.
So at this time, Su Tong could spare attention to chat.
A moment later, strands of pill fragrance floated out.
The pill would be a success.
Although this pill fragrance was inferior compared to other pills, after all it was only first grade.
But for someone who had just started learning alchemy, the meaning was different.
"Although luck is involved in alchemy sometimes, talent is not a matter of luck!"
Danyun Peak spoke at this time.
He truly admired Su Tong's talent.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Su Tong directly slapped the Saint Flame Cauldron.
The cauldron lid immediately flew up.
And the pill directly flew out.
Su Tong immediately took out a small white jade bottle and stored the pill.
"Phew, seems to be a success!"
At this time, Su Tong was also very satisfied.
Succeeding on the first try at alchemy was undoubtedly an encouragement for Su Tong.
"Little friend Su Tong, may I take a look?"
At this time, Danyun Peak asked Su Tong.
"Then I'll have to trouble the Sect Master!"
Su Tong politely replied.
He also knew that Danyun Peak wanted to help him see how the pill he refined turned out.
Danyun Peak took the small white jade bottle handed over by Su Tong.
Then he slowly poured out the pill.
The pill rolled onto his palm.
Danyun Peak looked at it carefully, "This is a top-grade pill!"
Upon hearing Danyun Peak's evaluation, the surrounding Disciples of Danyin Sect were somewhat surprised.
They didn't expect that Su Tong's first refined pill would actually be a top-grade pill.
"Top-grade?"
Su Tong was also puzzled at this time.
He didn't know what a top-grade pill was.
"This so-called top-grade means that no matter the color, luster, appearance or fragrance of the pill, they are all top-grade. Such a pill can achieve the maximum effect when consumed."
Danyun Peak also explained to Su Tong.
Although this was a first-grade Spirit Replenishing Pill, its effects were limited.
But if it was other high-grade pills, especially those related to increasing cultivation level or increasing the chances of leveling up.
The effects would be very different.
"I see!"
Su Tong now understood.
So alchemy had effects like this.
"Little friend Su Tong has extraordinary talent. His alchemy skills are also very strong. On his first attempt at alchemy, he was able to refine a top-grade pill. It's clear that this Saint Flame Cauldron and these five pill formulas are most suited for little friend Su Tong."
At this time, Danyun Peak also handed the five scrolls to Su Tong.
This time, Su Tong didn't hesitate and directly accepted them before storing them in his spatial ring.
"Since this is the case, then I have to thank the Sect Master!"
Su Tong thanked him.
"No need to be polite!"
Danyun Peak shook his head.
Being able to use these things to befriend Su Tong was very worthwhile for Danyun Peak.
After all, he had witnessed Su Tong's strength.
And now Su Tong's alchemy ability was also extraordinary, it could even be said to be extremely talented.
Such an existence, even if Danyun Peak had to curry favor, it wouldn't be excessive.
A young man with outstanding cultivation talent was someone Danyun Peak could only think of befriending.
But this young man with outstanding cultivation talent also happened to be a powerful existence who could potentially become a sixth grade alchemist.
For Danyun Peak, currying favor was acceptable.
"I wonder what plans little friend Su Tong has for the future? Would you like to stay at Danyin Sect to cultivate the alchemy arts?"
Danyun Peak then extended an invitation.
Before Su Tong could decline, Danyun Peak continued, "Of course, if little friend Su Tong comes to Danyin Sect, you would definitely not be a disciple, but an elder!"
Danyun Peak's words also made Su Tong frown slightly.
An elder again?
Just agree and he would become an elder?
Wasn't this exactly the same as the Chi Hong Sect?
However, this time Su Tong shook his head, "I've just arrived in the Middle Territory, and I still want to experience more of the Middle Territory. So I don't plan on staying long!"
This time, even if it was to be an elder, Su Tong still rejected it!
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
