"The fifth level of the Treasure Seed is almost here—"
Lin Changheng looked again at the illusory image of the Treasure Seed in the center of the Yuan Cauldron:
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Lin Changheng felt the wonders of the [Origin Treasure Seed] more and more, which was reflected in all aspects of cultivation and skills.
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In some ways, it was even more crucial than the [Divine Power True Meaning] and two [Demon Techniques] that he had successfully transformed.
When Lin Changheng stopped and finished his work, it was already the morning of the next day.
After suppressing his cultivation to the fifth level of Qi Refining, Lin Changheng glanced at the black-armored baby turtle lying motionless in the artificial mud pit half a zhang in diameter in a corner of the courtyard, and then went out.
The turtle was first cleansed of its egg poison by Lin Changheng using the [Demon-Dispelling Technique], and then its vital essence was strengthened by grinding it with a mid-grade wood-type pill. After two years of meticulous care, it finally hatched.
Initially, based on his experience, Lin Changheng thought turtles liked water, so he specially dug a pond and planted some spiritual herbs for it to rest in.
However, the turtle didn't appreciate it and instead frantically scratched at the bottom and sides of the pond, making the water extremely murky before it would reluctantly accept it.
After several times, Lin Changheng finally realized that the turtle liked mud.
Moreover, it preferred the sticky, pasty kind with more mud than water.
Looking at the turtle covered in mud and water, it looked no different from a domestic pig that had been playing in a mud pit. He had previously frowned in disgust, but now he gradually let it go.
After leaving, he didn't go directly to the alchemy room, but instead went to the Hidden Peak Dojo first.
According to the previous rules, even though Lin Changheng was a mid-grade alchemist, he couldn't enter without an invitation.
This is a security requirement for the core training ground.
However, after intervening and resolving Xu Hanji's crisis last time, Lin Changheng can enter at any time.
He has been granted special permission!
"Knock knock knock!"
A knock sounded outside the pavilion next to a waterfall.
"Master Lin."
A beautiful maid with a baby face opened the door. She was Xu Hanji's personal maid and immediately expressed her surprise.
Clearly, she rarely saw Lin Changheng visiting.
At the same time, he didn't forget to bow slightly in greeting.
"Is the young lady here?"
Lin Changheng smiled slightly, approachable.
"Yes, alchemist Lin, please come in. The young lady instructed that no matter when or why alchemist Lin visits,
he should be respectfully invited in and offered a cup of tea before discussing anything else."
The beautiful maidservant chuckled sweetly and quickly invited him in.
"Oh? It is my honor to be valued by the young lady."
Lin Changheng thanked her and followed behind the maidservant.
"I've kept Fellow Daoist Lin waiting."
Not keeping Lin Changheng waiting long, Xu Hanwu appeared dressed in white, her cascading black hair simply tied with a gold ribbon, a unique charm compared to her usual purple attire. "Fellow Daoist Lin never visits without a reason. You must have important matters to discuss this time?"
"Miss, I'll go and attend to my duties now." The maidservant tactfully took her leave.
"As expected, she couldn't escape the young lady's discerning eye."
Lin Changheng glanced at the maid's departing figure, smiled slightly, nodded truthfully, and laid out his request for an external posting.
Upon hearing this, Xu Hanji was taken aback, his gaze towards Lin Changheng filled with strangeness.
Clearly, those who had dealt with Master Lin knew his character well.
Cautious, steady, and rarely leaving his home unless absolutely necessary—not just the Xu family's main gate, but even his own side gate...—
had he changed his ways now? He was actually requesting an external posting.
"Where do you plan to go?"
Xu Hanji asked.
"Qingling Workshop,"
Lin Changheng uttered three words calmly. "I've heard that although the clan shares management of this workshop with the Liu family, they will still open an alchemy shop in the new workshop. I heard it's currently under preparation, and the chief alchemist to be stationed there hasn't been decided yet. I, Lin, am confident in my alchemy skills and have proven my loyalty to the clan, so I've come to offer my services."
This statement, especially the last sentence, significantly enhanced Lin Changheng's own standing. His
alchemy skills and loyalty were undeniable.
As for the favor the father and daughter owed Lin Changheng, they didn't mention it. They could only keep it to themselves; to bring it up publicly would seem like they were seeking repayment for a debt, which would be unseemly.
Lin Changheng wouldn't be foolish enough to do such a thing.
Xu Hanji fell silent for a moment, then said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, I will discuss this matter with my father and the clan. It needs to be reviewed and approved."
She then added, "Currently, many alchemists in the clan are eyeing this promising new workshop, and they are all applying, so the competition is fierce. However, given Alchemist Lin's abilities and performance, few can surpass him."
This was indeed the case, although the female cultivator hadn't been too explicit. Some alchemists really did have ways to make extra money. Whether it was using the shop's name as a guarantee to take on outside orders or intercepting profits, it was not uncommon.
It was impossible to completely eliminate.
Moreover, the more prosperous the market, the more this was the case.
It was considered a lucrative opportunity, coveted by everyone.
"Alright. Thank you for your trouble, Miss."
Lin Changheng didn't ask the female cultivator to agree immediately. For a father and daughter who were quite rule-abiding and principled, it was unlikely that they would make a promise without reason.
If it were someone who habitually used public office for private gain, such a reply would be a clear indication of something else.
Seeing Xu Hanji shake his head, indicating that it was nothing to worry about, Lin Changheng brought up another matter.
"What? Applying for a high-grade alchemy inheritance?"
This time, Xu Hanji showed a hint of surprise, his voice filled with doubt and uncertainty, "Fellow Daoist Lin, your alchemy has improved again?"
"By chance, it's been about a year. Please ask Miss to also submit an application to the clan on my behalf."
Lin Changheng said earnestly.
"Alright."
Xu Hanji sat down thoughtfully, then suddenly stood up again, saying, "Yes, I'll go right now!"
Lin Changheng also took his leave at the opportune moment.
Having finished his important business, Lin Changheng leisurely headed straight for the alchemy room.
On the way, he encountered an old man with a bulbous nose, an old alchemist in the clan, whose alchemy was also of the middle grade.
"Alchemist Lin."
This man greeted Lin Changheng warmly as soon as he saw him.
"Alchemist Xu."
Lin Changheng replied indifferently.
The old man, however, seemed oblivious to Lin Changheng's coldness, chuckling as he walked alongside him, chattering incessantly.
Lin Changheng's lips twitched slightly, but he could only pretend not to hear, silently continuing on his way.
This was the only person who could elicit such a reaction from Lin Changheng, who maintained his composure.
This man was the alchemist who had previously "contracted" the task of disposing of mid-grade waste pills.
Lin Changheng had approached this man, requesting to relinquish the task for the essence blood of the [Fire-Tailed Golden Rat]. He had been
tricked, getting the task but also being heavily exploited.
Lin Changheng had been prepared to pay a price, so he didn't dwell on it, considering the deal closed and no further contact.
But the old man, instead, was extremely enthusiastic towards Lin Changheng, acting as if they were long-lost friends, greeting him from afar and insisting on walking together whenever they met.
He disregarded Lin Changheng's expression, acting as if the two were extremely close.
Lin Changheng was speechless; this man's shamelessness was far beyond his own.
If it weren't for the continuous improvement of the [Fire-Tailed Golden Rat Treasure Seed], which was extremely gratifying and suppressed his dissatisfaction, he would have one day given this annoying old man with the bulbous nose a good whack from behind.
However,
after continuously extracting essence and blood from the inferior pills, the [Fire-Tailed Golden Rat Treasure Seed] had already reached the third level of spiritual cultivation.
The three types of demon beast talents it provided also matched the records in "Examination of Savage Demon Beasts and Spirit Beasts".
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is still [Limb Hardening], [Fire Tail Flame Wave], [Spiritual Perception Tracking]!
Lin Changheng originally planned to choose the fire-type [Fire Tail Flame Wave] instead of the metal-type [Limb Hardening] to enhance the spiritual charm of the fire-type spiritual root.
So that the fire spiritual root could be transformed into a mid-grade spiritual root as soon as possible, in order to help break through the bottleneck of the mid-stage Qi Refining stage.
The presence of the crimson powder completely neutralized the bottleneck, causing Lin Changheng's plans to change.
He ultimately decided to choose the more life-saving [Limb Hardening].
While cultivators are undoubtedly powerful, their magical artifacts capable of decapitating enemies from a great distance,
their physical strength, though comparable to martial arts masters, still doesn't match their magical power. They
still exhibit a sense of "physical weakness."
This [Limb Hardening Technique] can fill this gap.
Immediately, Lin Changheng activated the technique to test it, feeling a penetrating, sharp golden energy coursing through his limbs.
His skin was the first to change.
The previously warm, soft skin visibly lost its color, first turning bluish-gray, then settling into a cold, hard, dark iron color.
Subsequently, fine lines spread across the skin, like the natural forging patterns on a quenched metal surface, crisscrossing and gleaming with a slightly matte luster.
Even a slight blow produced a clanging sound, like metal clashing.
The low-grade magic weapon, the [Wandering Bee Knife], only left a shallow white mark; only after channeling magic power did it create a small opening.
Taking out the mid-grade magic weapon, the [Flesh-Cutting Scythe], which had been seized from the Chen family cultivators, it immediately broke through their defenses, causing blood to gush out; however, after channeling magic power, it easily sliced through the skin, leaving a deep wound.
Fortunately, Lin Changheng had the [Self-Healing Anomalous Technique - Clarity] brought by the Wooden Puppet Fox, and he quickly recovered completely, leaving no trace of his wounds.
He also concluded:
"A genuine low-grade magic weapon, without infusion of magic power, cannot break through his defenses; other damage is unavoidable,
but can be somewhat weakened."
Once the [Fire-Tailed Golden Rat Treasure Seed] accumulated to its third level, the [Limb Hardening Anomalous Technique - Clarity] achieved a multiplied effect.
Low-grade magic weapons could no longer harm him!
Even mid-grade magic weapons, without infusion of magic power, could not break through his defenses! Of course, this situation wouldn't occur in actual combat, but it still reflects the strength of his physical body.
"Truly powerful!"
"If I want to train my body in the future, it might provide a good foundation and guidance."
1.
As evening fell, Fu Gui hosted a banquet, inviting Lin Changheng and Bai Fengxian for a chat.
In recent years, Xu Fu Gui had been stationed with his father-in-law, accumulating merit and achievements.
His position had risen rapidly, reaching the upper echelons.
Bai Fengxian, however, declined Fu Gui's invitation to join him. His family had grown, with two children possessing spiritual roots, significantly increasing his financial burden. He needed to work hard to earn spirit stones to secure a future for his offspring.
Therefore, he decided to go to the front lines of land reclamation.
Unable to dissuade him, Lin Changheng and Xu Fu Gui jointly secured him a position as a squad leader.
The risks were similar, but the pay and rewards would be considerably higher.
Many years later, the three... The men, all past forty, sat together again, each filled with感慨 (a sense of mixed emotions, including nostalgia and reflection).
In terms of appearance, Lin Changheng had changed the least, still looking like he was in his thirties.
The other two attributed this to his years spent working by the hearth, avoiding the scorching sun and constant travel, which they envied.
Xu Fugui, on the other hand, had changed dramatically. His
once-protruding belly had completely disappeared, and his skin, which had
finally regained some of its fairness, had darkened several shades. Years of hardship had given him a composed demeanor, subtly revealing a shrewd and capable air.
His cultivation had also reached the eighth level of Qi Refining,
surpassing Lin Changheng's achievements.
But fate played a cruel trick on
him. Fu Gui had hoped to break through the late-stage bottleneck and reach the seventh level of Qi Refining on his own to preserve his Foundation Establishment potential, but he couldn't succeed. He couldn't find the key.
Later, he sought help from a physician in his clan, one of the most skilled in various arts. After a careful examination, the physician concluded that his Yang essence was severely depleted and lacked self-control, making the late-stage bottleneck incredibly stubborn.
Xu Fu Gui was distressed for a long time. After two months of trying, the bottleneck remained unmoved, and he had no choice but to accept his fate. He swallowed the breakthrough pill previously given to him by the clan and broke through to the late stage of Qi Refining.
But he also knew that his potential was greatly diminished, and he probably would never be able to establish his foundation.
Seeing his distress, his friends, including Lin Changheng, comforted him, saying that his offspring had outstanding spiritual roots, several of them of medium grade, and perhaps one of them could soar to great heights and help his father establish his foundation.
Whether this was a joke or not, Xu Fu Gui actually began to wholeheartedly cultivate his offspring.
As for Bai Fengxian, the burn marks on his face had gradually faded, no longer as terrifying as before. However, he was under considerable pressure, and had suffered some hidden injuries on the battlefield, causing his hair to turn completely white.
The three clinked glasses, the wine swirling.
"Brother Lin, perhaps among the three of us, you are the only one who still retains the potential to reach Foundation Establishment."
Xu Fugui downed a cup of wine, his face showing melancholy and regret.
If when they first entered the path of immortality, they knew they might never be able to reach Foundation Establishment in this lifetime, they could face it calmly; but after a long and arduous journey, having reached the late stage of Qi Refining, hearing this cruel news would probably make it difficult to maintain that composure.
After all, having come this far, just a little bit short, could they really accept it?
"Yes, Brother Lin! Brother Fugui can't say for sure, but I really can't reach Foundation Establishment in this lifetime, not even the late stage of Qi Refining—"
Bai Fengxian appeared extremely calm, slowly drinking a cup.
He had experienced too much hardship and trials, his body bearing so many vicissitudes and scars, and he had seen through many things. But this man, lost in thought, seemed to be experiencing a sudden surge of joy, as if the joy of being chosen by an immortal in his youth was vividly rekindled. His eyes reddened, and he earnestly pleaded with Lin Changheng, "Brother Lin, I hope you can show me the scenery after Foundation Establishment—."
Xu Fugui added, "That's right, Brother Lin, surely one of us three brothers will become a Foundation Establishment Ancestor? Ah? Hahaha!"
Lin Changheng looked at his two friends' faces in the flickering candlelight, both smiling at him. He was speechless for a moment,
then finally stood up, filled their cups, downed a drink, and nodded emphatically.
"Good!"
A month later.
News finally reached the clan, announcing to the entire clan:
After deliberation by the higher-ups, Lin Changheng, the Chief Alchemist of the Xu family's alchemy shop in Qinglingfang, was appointed.
Along with this, a secret message was also sent: "You can go to the Scripture Hall at any time to obtain a superior alchemy inheritance."
Lin Changheng received two pieces of good news at the same time, which was not entirely unexpected.
The former was alright, as the problems were only temporary. However, the latter, one of the core secrets of the Xu family, was given to Lin Changheng. This was because Lin Changheng's value was recognized, and the Xu family had placed considerable trust in him. Of course, this process of building trust took Lin Changheng nearly thirty years, and it was incredibly difficult. But the deeper impact was the general rise in the Xu family's status. With Foundation Establishment cultivators, first-grade high-quality pills were important, but only so much. After all, it was only "first-grade"! And in the circles that Foundation Establishment cultivators interacted with, second-grade pills were not difficult to obtain. This was the natural change brought about by the leap in level. The value of a mere high-quality pill naturally decreased. The Xu family has now advanced to the Foundation Establishment stage, but its overall foundation remains that of a Qi Refining family— extremely weak. Relying solely on a Foundation Establishment cultivator is insufficient; a comprehensive effort is needed to truly deserve the title of "Foundation Establishment Family." Alchemy and talisman cultivation are also among the Xu family's key development areas. Especially now, with half of the "Qingling Workshop's" share providing support, spirit stones are not a problem for the time being, making the enhancement of their foundation a top priority. Therefore, a promising young cultivator like Lin Changheng, with whom they have a long-term, well-known relationship, will naturally receive preferential treatment in terms of resources. At the same time, the Xu family instructed Lin Changheng to keep this news confidential for the time being and not to divulge it. Many eyes are currently watching the Xu family closely, and they fear being the first to speak out; they must avoid any dangerous situations. This suggestion is beneficial to Lin Changheng, and he naturally agrees. In contrast to Lin Changheng's composure, this appointment news has caused quite a stir within the Xu family. "I remember that alchemist Lin was originally just an ordinary outsider, wasn't he? How has he grown to this level and been entrusted with such an important task by the family?"
"Indeed, he seems to have a miscellaneous spiritual root, yet he defied fate with his terrifying talent in alchemy."
"Talent in alchemy? Heh. Haven't you heard about Master Lin's humble beginnings as an apprentice, tending the furnace and tending the fire for eleven years? He only got where he was by never giving up, taking one step at a time!"
"Such inspiration? He should be a role model for us all."
"Hiss, I see! Now that I've picked up the art of talismans that I abandoned for ten years, do you think I still have a chance?"
"Besides, it seems he also has a romantic entanglement with that beautiful and alluring talisman master, Tantai. I once saw him and Tantai make a vow by the river, as if pledging their lives to each other—"
"Ah? There's such a secret? Tell me quickly—"
Lin Changheng had no idea that this information would evolve into his own gossip, even later becoming outrageous stories like "making a vow while pregnant" and "chasing a beauty under the moon."
At this moment, he had already arrived at the Scripture Hall.
He took out his token and explained to the steward his purpose: to "inspect the superior-grade alchemy techniques granted by the clan."
"Alchemist Lin is indeed blessed with talent. I've witnessed his journey firsthand, and I can't help but admire him. Please forgive any past neglect."
The tall, thin steward had previously treated Lin Changheng poorly because the man was extremely stubborn and refused to listen to advice, forcibly switching to a flawed superior-grade cultivation technique. The steward believed Lin would inevitably go astray, regretting it deeply, and even came to Lin's door to request a replacement,
even crying and pleading.
Not only did he not receive a replacement, but the second time he saw Lin, Lin came to retrieve a "mid-grade alchemy technique." He was surprised that Lin possessed some skill, yet his attitude remained cold.
Now, this was the third time! He had come directly to retrieve a "superior-grade alchemy technique" reserved for the clan's use!
As the steward of the Scripture Hall, no one understood the preciousness of this "superior-grade alchemy technique" better than him, yet he had given it to this man.
The extent of his astonishment was unimaginable.
So, he readily expressed his apology and tried to make amends.
Lin Changheng didn't care about such trivial matters and had no interest in them. He simply shook his head, "I don't even remember. Why should the steward keep it in mind?"
The tall, thin steward was taken aback. Looking at Lin Changheng's genuine expression, he gave a self-deprecating smile and said nothing more.
He turned around, retrieved a scroll, handed it over with both hands, and quietly withdrew.
There wasn't even any further explanation of the reading rules or conditions.
Clearly, Lin Changheng, having obtained this "Superior Grade Alchemy Path," no longer needed to concern himself with such rules and conditions.
As long as he didn't deliberately betray his clan and spread it outside, any rules or conditions that conflicted with his words and actions were the fault of those rules and conditions,
not him!
Gently stroking the six large characters "Secret Record of the Two Elements Mystic Furnace" written on the scroll, Lin Changheng realized this, and felt an immense sense of relief, even his Dao heart becoming clear and unobstructed.
In fact, his mid-grade pill refining had already achieved a level where two out of ten pills in a single batch were of exceptional quality! However,
the time he had achieved this was too short, too astonishing, so it was best not to reveal it and had to be concealed. Furthermore,
since he couldn't find any superior grade alchemy methods outside, he had to give up and wait until the time was right before deciding to reveal it to the public.
Holding the scroll in his hand, Lin Changheng shook his head, banished distracting thoughts, and began to study it with focused concentration.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
Lin Changheng finally snapped out of his reverie, lost in the art of alchemy.
"Truly amazing,"
he murmured. Lin Changheng looked utterly exhausted, with dark circles under his eyes and unkempt appearance, making him appear extremely unwell. Yet, his eyes shone brightly,
like two rising suns at dawn!
This superior-grade alchemy technique was incredibly complex, difficult, and intricate, several times more complex than mid-grade alchemy. However, for Lin Changheng, who possessed the [Original Treasure Seed - Fourth Level] comprehension enhancement, it wasn't particularly difficult. He
had even begun to grasp the basics.
A simple example helps illustrate this: refining a first-tier mid-grade pill requires approximately 800 incantations!
But a superior-grade pill requires around 1500!
The required refining time also increases from two or three days to five days or more, and even seven or eight days is not uncommon. This is why high-level alchemists are so valuable.
Lin Changheng had previously felt his scalp tingle upon hearing this, but now he had begun to grasp some of the underlying principles.
It seemed... there was a key to it.
This was the confidence brought by the [Origin Treasure Seed - Fourth Level]. If that wasn't enough,
he could seize the spirit again in about six months, reaching the fifth level of the Treasure Seed. What would he have to fear then?
When he left the hall, the tall, thin steward personally saw him off.
Five days later.
Lin Changheng was about to depart for Qinglingfang to take up his post when he received news that
Mo Zhaoli of the Ziji Sect was returning home to visit relatives.
"Mo Zhaoli is coming?"
Lin Changheng was taken aback and decided to postpone his departure from the clan to take up his post.
After a brief recollection, he realized that he and Mo Zhaoli still maintained a correspondence frequency of one or two letters per year.
Mainly, they exchanged news, shared their current situation, and reminisced about the past.
After all, the two hadn't seen each other for a full twenty years.
It should be noted that when they parted, Mo Zhaoli was only about fourteen or fifteen years old, still a young girl.
Twenty years was nearly three times the time she had spent with Lin Changheng.
Therefore, Lin Changheng found it incredible that they could maintain such a close relationship.
In the mortal world, everything would be diluted, including blood ties.
If it weren't for the bond of Master Mo and Lin Changheng's revelation of his status as a mid-grade alchemist capable of refining high-quality pills,
it's hard to say what would have happened.
After all, the most unpredictable thing is the human heart, and there's no need to make unfounded assumptions.
Lin Changheng deeply endorsed and followed the principle of "judging by actions, not intentions," and the teachings of the sages of the past still held guiding significance!
As for Master Mo,
Lin Changheng maintained his close relationship with him as before. When they met in the alchemy room, they would often stop to chat, and Lin Changheng frequently visited Master Mo's home for meals and visits.
Especially in recent years, Master Mo, due to his advanced age and the unsuppressed wounds of his identity, had become restless and had therefore relinquished his alchemy duties, rarely appearing in the alchemy room.
However, Lin Changheng still remembered to bring spiritual fruits and wines to replenish his vital energy and strengthen his blood when visiting, though he no longer sought meals.
This wasn't solely due to the presence of Mo Zhaoli; the relationship needed maintenance and deepening.
After all, Lin Changheng had been Master Mo's apprentice for twelve years, incurring his gratitude for his instruction, a debt Lin Changheng deeply appreciated.
Now, Mo Zhaoli's return to visit relatives was to see his grandfather.
Twenty years of separation—wasn't this a torment of longing for the old man?
However, from the Xu family's perspective, this "private matter" carries a strong strategic significance due to Mo Zhaoli's status as an inner disciple of the Ziji Sect, a direct disciple of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, and her strength at the ninth level of Qi Refining.
Maintaining a good relationship with this woman, especially while Master Mo is still alive, is crucial to deepening and developing this relationship further.
This is highly beneficial to the Xu family's development.
Some high-ranking members even speculated that Mo Zhaoli's visit was to alleviate her grief over the lack of care for her loved ones, thus preparing for Foundation Establishment.
This possibility further spurred the Xu family to "make a big deal out of it," sparing no effort to cultivate a closer relationship.
Fortunately, the Xu family's overall family tradition was upright, and they had never wronged Master Mo; on the contrary, they had been extremely considerate. With a solid foundation laid, this matter wouldn't seem like a last-minute attempt.
And indeed, the Xu family's high-ranking members were right.
Mo Zhaoli, this young woman, possessed considerable talent, was exceptionally diligent, and had a resolute character; she was also a diligent cultivator, and was currently preparing for Foundation Establishment.
Although her grandfather's alchemy provided resources for her cultivation, which might have been helpful in the early and middle stages of Qi Refining, it was clearly insufficient in the later stages, so she had to compete for most of the resources herself.
The Purple Extreme Sect, as a Core Formation sect, had abundant resources, but the consumption was also staggering. Resources couldn't be distributed freely or indiscriminately; competition was necessary.
The best would prevail.
The pressure was unimaginable.
Her status as an inner disciple and a Foundation Establishment disciple was something she had earned through immense hard work.
However, her Foundation Establishment master had many disciples, and although he was generous to them, his limited resources meant that
even when divided equally, they were insufficient to support many.
The enormous demand for Foundation Establishment resources meant a significant shortfall in spirit stones and sect merits that needed to be made up
before she could obtain Foundation Establishment Pills from the sect.
That night,
the moon was bright and the stars were few, the cool moonlight pouring like water onto the bluestone path outside the courtyard gate.
Lin Changheng was working on a high-grade pill-making process when she heard three soft knocks at the door—"thump, thump, thump"
—like dewdrops on bamboo leaves, yet carrying a hint of suppressed joy.
Lin Changheng got up and opened the door, only to see a tall, elegant figure, and a beautiful face with bright eyes and white teeth, capable of both anger and joy.
"Feiyue, when did you return?"
Lin Changheng was surprised at first, then delighted, and immediately made way for her to enter.
"If I hadn't returned soon, I'm afraid I would have missed out on meeting Chief Lin again."
Tantai Feiyue didn't answer directly, but glanced at the male cultivator in front of her and teased him.
Lin Changheng estimated that it was only nighttime, and she probably hadn't been back long.
"It's just Qinglingfang, not some remote, unreachable place."
Lin Changheng shook his head slightly, unconcerned. Then, looking into the female cultivator's starry eyes, he suddenly chuckled, "If you miss me, you can always come find me."
"Okay!"
He had expected Tantai Feiyue to blush slightly and say something like, "Don't you know shame?" But instead, she responded with a simple "Okay." Her slightly curved eyes, looking at Lin Changheng, held a hint of shyness, but not a hint of evasion, and a hidden determination.
Hmm?
Their eyes met, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.
"Ahem—"
Lin Changheng coughed lightly, trying to break the awkward atmosphere.
But the next moment, a fragrance of a young woman wafted over, and with a slight sway of her dress, a warm, fragrant body slipped into his arms. The
wide sleeves embroidered with golden phoenix patterns fell to his wrists, like a flowing cloud suddenly clinging to a mountain rock.
Since it's already like this, why restrain yourself?
If cultivating immortality only involves severing desires and abandoning all worldly desires, instead of pursuing a clear mind and a pure Dao heart, then cultivation will become a torment.
Some are born cold and short-tempered, suited to the path of ruthlessness.
Some are born unrestrained and can walk the path of pleasure.
Some have wide social circles, some cherish their lives and are cautious, some love combat techniques—
all are paths!
All have their own paths!
Seeking immortality is not immutable, and cultivating immortality is not a template; it varies from person to person, each unfolding their own path.
But one thing is very important, and all methods of cultivation are applicable: a clear mind.
If one does things against their conscience and nature, it might be acceptable for a short time, but in the long journey of immortality, it will inevitably be difficult to sustain . Thus,
Lin Changheng's hands, which had been frozen in mid-air, fell from his heart and caressed the soft waist of the princess in his arms
. At this moment, the two were very close, and a pair of restless hands were playing tricks on Tantai Feiyue's waist, a place that had never been touched before, instantly arousing a slight shiver.
"Interesting."
Lin Changheng noticed the princess's slight tremor. Seeing that she didn't move away, he immediately lowered his head and kissed her red lips with a soft exclamation, savoring them wantonly.
Tantai Feiyue had once told him that in the vast capital of the mortal dynasty, there were twin peaks called "Jade Cloud Mountain," majestic and magnificent, extremely beautiful, shrouded in clouds and mist, no less than a fairyland.
She regretted that Lin Changheng had never experienced it.
Lin Changheng immediately expressed his longing.
But at this moment, in this scene, with the moonlight like gauze, rising gracefully,
Lin Changheng was immersed in the sweet fragrance and the soft touch, and in a daze, he heard a soft moan, only then realizing that he seemed to have ascended...
The next day.
Lin Changheng got up full of energy and fed the baby turtle, most of its body hidden in the mud in the yard.
This turtle, perhaps due to excessive poisoning in its egg, was incredibly lazy.
It could stay awake all day without opening its eyes or moving an inch!
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Several times when Lin Changheng returned, he found it hadn't moved at all. If it weren't for his [Spirit Observation Technique] which allowed him to detect the faint flow of spiritual energy on its body, he would have suspected that it had already died.
But lazy as it was, this turtle had also brought him some surprises.
For example, by feeding it with pills mixed with food for a long time, this turtle was now a first-stage level turtle.
You should know that the long lifespan of turtle-type spirit beasts is an advantage, but the disadvantage is that their cultivation progress is slow.
Such spirit turtles typically live two to three times longer than cultivators of the same level. If properly cared for, they can be passed down through three generations, remaining even after the owner's death—this is no exaggeration.
However, their growth is frustratingly slow. Under
normal taming, it usually takes 150 years to reach the second rank.
It requires generations of family effort to reach the spirit turtle's peak, enabling it to protect the clan and its territory.
Therefore, this turtle's entry into the early first rank after only two years of hatching is quite fast, a good omen.
"As your master, you'll naturally have no shortage of elixirs and other resources. But you mustn't become complacent and decadent because of this. You still need to strive to grow quickly and diligently, otherwise, I might have to use your essence blood—..."
"You know, I, your master, am very short of demonic beast essence blood."
Lin Changheng had once warned the tortoise in this way while squatting in front of it, and it was unclear whether this had any effect.
Lin Changheng returned to the house and looked at a rather large wooden box on the table.
He couldn't help but smile. This wooden box was left behind by Tantai Feiyue before she left. According to her, the reason she rushed to find Lin Changheng upon her return was to deliver this box to him. Of course, she didn't deny her longing for Lin Changheng. As a result, she couldn't control her emotions and hugged Lin Changheng as if possessed. Who knew that the usually composed Lin brother would respond, even with extreme passion, like a volcanic eruption, almost overwhelming her.
Deeply immersed in the moment, Tantai Feiyue nearly succumbed to Lin Changheng's tenderness, almost breaking herself in the process.
The stark contrast between the chill of the night wind against her fair skin and the heat of his large hands jolted her back to reality. Her face flushed, and her two naked arms instinctively pushed Lin Changheng away.
The force was extremely light, almost negligible.
Had Lin Changheng persisted even slightly, everything would have been a natural progression.
Lin Changheng, however, was perfectly clear-headed. What hadn't he seen? Compared to the overwhelming power and terrifying pressure created by the Yuan Ding Transformation technique, what was this?
Uncontrolled by lust, he stopped abruptly, without forcing anything.
Tantai Feiyue was left slightly stunned.
The alluring scene vanished instantly, leaving her somewhat bewildered. Then, a chill ran through her body, covered in kisses and slightly reddened. Gritting her teeth, she quickly put on her clothes.
Lin Changheng was already seated at the table beside her, pouring her a cup of tea.
"Brother Lin, I—"
The neatly dressed Tantai Feiyue approached and sat down.
"Please." Lin Changheng gestured for her to drink the tea, then picked up a cup himself.
Tantai Feiyue complied.
But after drinking the tea, Tantai Feiyue looked at Lin Changheng's expression, as if nothing had happened.
A sudden tightness gripped her heart; she didn't know if it was sour, bitter, or some other kind of feeling, but it was unpleasant.
It was as if she had lost something forever.
Lin Changheng poured tea again, looked at the female cultivator, and smiled slightly, "I wonder if Feiyue's trip went smoothly?"
Tantai Feiyue bit her lower lip slightly, without answering.
"What—"
Lin Changheng turned his head to look, slightly surprised.
"Ugh—"
Still no response. Lin Changheng felt a blur before his eyes, and the familiar fragrance rushed in again, his words cut off before he could finish.
A nimble, delicate tongue had already intruded.
At the same time, a silk garment fluttered down, covering Lin Changheng's face, which was forced upwards.
Everything that followed was beyond Lin Changheng's control.
Soon after, the moonlight was obscured by dark clouds that seemed to appear out of nowhere, and rain began to fall, the soft sound of muddy water echoing everywhere.
Under the protection of the courtyard's built-in partition array, everything vanished.
The seductive music remained unseen.
It continued until the sun was almost high in the east before slowly ceasing.
Even so, Princess Tantai, regaining her composed demeanor, didn't forget to leave behind the wooden box before enduring the strange sensation in her legs and leaving with feigned calm.
"Forty-five years old, still at the age to get things done!"
Lin Changheng looked at the tidy house, his mind automatically replaying the scenes of their time spent together in various corners.
"The [Limb Hardening Technique] provided by that Fire-Tailed Golden Rat was quite comprehensive, but now, after trying it, I realize I was overthinking it. My resources are still plentiful; there's no other use for it."
Lin Changheng rarely engaged in magical battles, nor did he fight with techniques he wasn't confident of winning. Therefore, he was less prone to internal injuries. The [Poison-Dissolving Demon Technique] ensured his body was free of residual poison, and the [Heavenly Gift of Longevity] was also beneficial for health. Continuing like this, it was inevitable that he would grow stronger with age.
He directly opened the wooden box.
Inside was still talisman ink made primarily from the essence blood of the Rock-Mountain Turtle.
It was completely full.
Tantai Feiyue had specially collected it while on business.
"This time, I can finally upgrade the [Rock-Mountain Treasure Seed] to its Spirit-Seizing Limit."
Lin Changheng's eyes flashed with excitement.
Speaking of the rarest essence blood, the essence blood of the mortal-grade [Rock-Mountain Turtle] was one of them.
This turtle was difficult to raise, with demanding conditions, so only a small number were kept, and all of them were provided to a Qi Refining family that made talismans to produce talisman ink.
The Xu family had placed an order years ago and could receive a portion of the talisman ink regularly.
This time, Tantai Feiyue happened to be visiting that talisman-making family to discuss cooperation and mentioned it. As a result, this family, in order to curry favor with the Foundation Establishment Xu family's talisman Dao leader, actually squeezed out a batch of talisman ink.
"Seize it to its limit!"
Lin Changheng silently chanted, and the Yuan Cauldron responded, a yellowish-brown treasure seed quickly taking shape. It
trembled slightly and fell into the divine soul, then a second treasure seed continued to appear in the same spot, accumulating
until it finally took shape!
[Panshan Turtle Treasure Seed - Fifth Level]
[Can continue refining the demon race's innate talent: Earth Escape]
"Refine!"
[Already refined: Earth Escape Technique - Mastery]
Instantly, his understanding of the Earth Escape Technique was rapidly enhanced, undergoing a profound transformation.
In an instant, Lin Changheng's body radiated a rich, earthy yellow light, and the soil beneath his feet parted automatically like ripples.
With a slight thought, he sank into the ground without hindrance, like a fish entering a deep abyss.
"A full five zhang deep!"
That was nothing!
Most astonishingly, he could actually "breathe" underground, his pores breathing in and out on their own. This method not only allowed him to meet his breathing needs for a short time but also relieved the pressure on the underground!
He could sustain this for a full thirty breaths!