The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron Chapter 983

Chapter 983: Chapter 982: Cultivation Skyrockets Chapter 983: Chapter 982: Cultivation Skyrockets Mr. Long Jiu's family is currently the most powerful, deeply-rooted, and long-lasting lineage in the world of Alchemy Tao.

Compared to the thriving Ling Family, the unfathomable depths and power of the Long Family invoke even more fear and reverence among the various forces.

Even several Elders have to give face to the Long Family, not daring to offend them lightly – a testament to the Long Family's strength.

When Mr. Long Jiu openly declared that Fang Lin was a friend of the Long Family, it sent a clear message to all the powers of the world.

That is, the Long Family intended to court and protect Fang Lin!

Consequently, Fang Lin received even more attention; with the Long Family openly declaring their protection, anyone who dared to target him would be making enemies of both Elder Tiankui and the colossal Long Family.

In these Nine Countries, not even the Three Emperors would wish to offend both parties at the same time.

Within the Pill Alliance, Fang Lin's fame skyrocketed suddenly, becoming the hottest topic talked about by everyone.

Of course, no one now dares to speak ill of Fang Lin, and even if they do, it's only in private whispers, as no one dares to openly criticize or act against Fang Lin anymore.

While the outside world was abuzz with these matters, Fang Lin had already begun his secluded cultivation.

The third phase of the Talent Battle of the Nine Countries was drawing increasingly near, and in five months' time, Fang Lin would have to head to Qing Nation to participate in the next stage of the Talent Battle.

In these remaining five months, Fang Lin had to quickly enhance his own strength; with his current power, participating in the next phase of the Talent Battle would be quite disadvantageous.

At the Master Conference, Fang Lin acquired three Thousand-Spirit Pills, and now he planned to use their potency to swiftly raise his realm.

If the three Thousand-Spirit Pills were taken together, the efficiency of cultivation would reach a terrifying thirty-fold increase, lasting for two months.

From Fang Lin's estimation, his realm should be able to significantly ascend with this opportunity.

Yet how much he could actually improve remained to be seen.

Ten days after consuming the Thousand-Spirit Pills, Fang Lin made a breakthrough to the Fourth Layer of the Spirit Vein, his Inner Strength growing more robust.

Twenty days later, Fang Lin broke through again, stepping into the Fifth Layer of the Spirit Vein and providing further nourishment to his Spirit Eye, which was on the verge of breaking through to the Heavenly Eye realm.

Once the Heavenly Eye was opened, it would greatly enhance Fang Lin's strength; relying solely on it, he could suppress any opponent who had not awakened the Heavenly Eye.

Of course, this assumed that there wasn't a large gap in cultivation. If he faced a warrior of the Fifth or Sixth Layer of the Spirit Bone, even with the Heavenly Eye, it would be difficult to achieve the effect of suppression.

Another advantage was that opening the Heavenly Eye meant possessing the power to counteract most Pupil Skills.

If Fang Lin could break through to the Heavenly Eye before the start of the third phase of the Talent Battle, he would gain extra strength and more confidence.

A month later, Fang Lin ascended to the Sixth Layer of the Spirit Vein.

Moving from the Third Layer to the Sixth Layer of the Spirit Vein in a month's time was such a rapid progress that no one would believe it if they were told.

But the potency of the Thousand-Spirit Pills was just that domineering, without the issue of an unstable foundation. Even if there were problems, they could be easily resolved.

However, reaching the Sixth Layer of the Spirit Vein wasn't enough to satisfy Fang Lin, even though he could now combat warriors of the Second or Third Layer of the Spirit Bone.

Another month had passed, and Fang Lin had continuously broken through, entering the Eighth Layer of the Spirit Vein realm, with the Ninth Layer also not far off.

The effects of the Thousand-Spirit Pill had faded, and although Fang Lin could still continue to cultivate, the consecutive breakthroughs meant he must address the issue of his unstable realm.

It took him five days to refine some pills, and after consuming them, he cultivated for another half a month, thoroughly stabilizing his realm at the Eighth Layer of the Spirit Vein.

“Still a bit short, the Heavenly Eye is about to form,” remarked Fang Lin, a faint mark on his forehead as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth continuously poured into it.

This was a sign that the Spirit Eye was about to transform into the Heavenly Eye; once opened, Fang Lin would be able to absorb the spiritual energy within a thousand miles, which was immensely overbearing.

Of course, even without opening the Heavenly Eye, Fang Lin's current strength was enough to battle against martial artists of the third or fourth layer of the Spirit Bone, and even those at the Spirit Bone level wouldn't be completely outmatched.

However, this was only in comparison to ordinary Spirit Bone martial artists. If he encountered a master like Duan Qilin, Fang Lin would still be somewhat outmatched.

Without insisting on opening the Heavenly Eye, Fang Lin took out the ancient cauldron he had acquired at the Master Conference, alongside his Nine Treasure Luminous Cauldron.

Fang Lin looked at the two pill furnaces, one exquisitely beautiful, signaling its extraordinariness at a glance, while the other was ancient and time-worn, riddled with cracks, utterly incomparable to the first.

But in Fang Lin's eyes, that ancient cauldron held more significance than the Nine Treasure Luminous Cauldron.

Touching the ancient cauldron, especially the residual moon mark on it, his face showed a hint of wistful remembrance as he let out a slight sigh.

The ancient cauldron was doomed to cease to exist, its body on the brink of collapse, making the preservation of its imprints meaningless.

Therefore, Fang Lin decided to graft the imprint from the ancient cauldron onto the Nine Treasure Luminous Cauldron so that everything contained within the mark would be transferred onto it.

Grafting the imprint wasn't too difficult, and Fang Lin completed it with relative ease.

As the residual moon mark disappeared from the ancient cauldron and appeared on the Nine Treasure Luminous Cauldron, the ancient one shattered completely.

Fang Lin silently collected the fragments of the ancient cauldron, preserving them; even if they were of no use, they were relics from the Pill Saint Palace, and he did not want to discard them so casually.

The Nine Treasure Luminous Cauldron, on the other hand, glowed brightly as if a new breath of life had been infused into this pill furnace.

Fang Lin looked at the Nine Treasure Luminous Cauldron, feeling quite satisfied in his heart.

“Now I can start refining that Flesh Blood Treasure,” Fang Lin said, promptly beginning the pill refining process.

Previously, outside the borders of Qian Country, Fang Lin had obtained half of a Flesh Blood Exotic Body; now that his cultivation had improved, what remained was to enhance the strength of his own blood and flesh.

The body of the Flesh Blood Exotic Body was equivalent to an extremely rare Flesh Blood Treasure, and when combined with other celestial materials, it would be enough to refine a batch of quite extraordinary pills.

Flames ascended, and within the Nine Treasure Luminous Cauldron, streaks of golden light began to shine, making the pill furnace look dazzling — a scenario not seen before.

“I see, the imprint contains the power to enhance the fire's potency; although ordinary, it is somewhat helpful,” Fang Lin nodded and said.

Taking out the body of the Flesh Blood Exotic Body, he directly cast it into the pill furnace. The flames roared and engulfed the body entirely.

Throughout the pill-refining process, he consecutively added several ancient medicinal herbs that bolstered blood and qi, and Fang Lin even extracted a millennium-old ancient medicinal herb from the Supreme Saint Hall's herbal garden.

Chapter end

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