All Chapters of Alchemist In The Cultivator World: Chapter 81
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Chapter 81
The rays of the sun touched my skin, as I opened my eyes, breaking past the daze of meditation. I felt my circulating Qi settle down. There was a richer quality to the Qi that I couldn’t quite describe, as if the Qi within me contained more life than before. I sensed the seed within my core. I’d been mildly concerned about the possibility that the miasma flower had taken root within my dantian, but the thoughts were soon mitigated as I cultivated. The seed was a part of me, the result of what I was forming with my spirit herb garden. The roots and networks of Qi that I sensed around me, the culmination of these herbs and their essence, all led to the little seed in my core. I didn’t understand what it was. It wasn’t my core solidifying, and it wasn’t me forming the second circle of my cultivation either. But whatever the seed was, it was still a part of me. I could sense the trickles of Lunar Qi present in my core, remnants of whatever the flower had sent. My gaze drifted back to
Chapter 82
The path up to the library felt exceptionally long today as I made my way, a smile still plastered on my face even as I tried to keep my excitement in control. I was trying to hold back my expectations on what I may find on the second floor, in preparation for potential disappointment by some vague mystical bullshit, but it seemed to be a losing effort so far. I walked in the library, my eyes vaguely glancing over where Elder Feng tended to be, I was momentarily surprised to see a different person present in the library right now, an older man in the 2nd realm. Meeting the man’s gaze, I bowed respectfully, showing my jade slip and handing it to them, as I turned towards the stairs leading up to the second floor. I took a breath, before I began to head up. The second floor wasn’t particularly visually different from the first one, a normal person would struggle to tell the difference between the first one and this one. But to my senses, it felt like a completely different world. The
Chapter 83
Gu. Poison. Death. There were many names for the vile energy that plagued the deeper caverns of our world, riddled with twisted creatures and demons that threatened the great Azure-jade empire. Yet, as blasphemous as it may be. This scholar had tried to look at Gu from a stance not mired in the notions of good or evil. Gu is the nature of death, the nature of corruption. Yet, this scholar believes, even Gu is ultimately a part of the cycle of Qi. The energies of death, may they be harnessed by barbarians in twisted blood rituals or by demons still contribute to the greater cycle of heaven themselves. For life is incomplete without death, the cycle stuck in its place without an end. At great risk, this scholar writes these words. To deny death, and its manifestations is to deny life, and as such, the very heavens themselves. I let out a deep breath, feeling my Qi pulsing in my core, following my slightly increased heartbeat, as I felt an intense weight present in the words. A littl
Chapter 84
I walked through the sect grounds, heading towards the little chamber the Old Man had to himself. The scent of alchemical elixirs mixed in potions drifted from the chamber, a smell that I’d become quite familiar with by now. “Ah, Yuan, come in. Come in,” the Old Man said, as his long sleeves swept to the side, brushing aside the Qi filled plume of smoke rising from his cauldron. “Master,” I bowed, greeting the Old Man, as I entered the chamber. “From the looks of you, it seems your quest for the library went well,” the Old Man stated, and I nodded. “I’d gotten some guidance from the spirit of an elder, and a companion to go with me. There were some troubles, but things turned out well,” I replied and the old man nodded, smiling. “Ah, how you’ve changed Yuan. It is good to see you at peace with your new path, child. This Old Man had sensed the turmoil that had always plagued your heart, the anger that you’d kept hiding within your chest. In its place, I see peace now, and curiosit
Chapter 85
“My future, master. I see my path in Alchemy. I see knowledge to be gained within it. I feel the desire to walk along this path, to bring change to many around me. To teach and to grow. I see the ability to help many people, and I desire to gain the skills that would allow me to do so.” “Very well, Yuan. We will begin with the very first of the three pills,” the old man said, and I smiled, as excitement built up in my chest. “The Poison Flame pill is a pill that embodies the essence of fire. It takes seven poison, within the pill, and grants immunity to all of them. The flames within the pill serve to burn away the impurities present within your dantian and most importantly, your pathways. Allowing Qi to flow more freely.” the old man said, walking around the room as he picked some herbs from containers. “But just like fire, it is a pill to be treated with respect. It has the potential to cause harm just as much as the potential to cure.” I nodded awkwardly. Definitely had first h
Chapter 86
I nodded, getting up from my seat as I walked up to the cauldron. Walking around, I picked out the ingredients, grabbing the flaming grass at the very last. I placed the herbs one at a time, feeling the essence within them. I noticed the way the Qi flowed within the herbs, the way it responded to my own Qi. The spirit herb garden, and my cultivation method, had both added a new layer of insight, on the flow of Qi within the herbs root systems. There was a large network of interconnecting threads that kept these herbs filled with Qi. I almost felt as if I could reach out to the herbs in front of me, and guide the Qi within it, urging it to grow. I dropped the last of the herbs within the cauldron, before I took a breath and closed the lid. “Remember Yuan, do not fight the fire, let it flow out, before you guide it towards where you want it to be.” Old man said. I nodded, as I circulated the Qi within my dantian, letting it spread through my pathways. I extended my senses, letting m
Chapter 87
Yan Yun sighed, putting her brush down. In front of her was the first volume of her very first… book. A story she’d created to live in a dream that wasn’t, for just a few moments longer. The tale of an alchemist and a thief. Of two starstruck lovers, set apart by the world around them, as they fought to be together just once. A tragedy, a story to break hearts.Yan Yun sighed once more. Next to her book was the long scroll detailing the two people’s lives and whatever history on them Zu Ri would have dug up. Yan Yun wasn’t sure what she’d been expecting to find when she’d read the scroll, and even after having read it, she wasn’t sure what to feel either.There had been details of the two people’s little trade of some sort. The apprenticeship that Yuan had gotten under an old alchemist in the outer sect. And moreover, the expelled sworn brothers of Su Lin, one of whom had been crippled by an enraged elder.Yan Yun didn’t feel pity, a fact that conflicted her, but also didn’t surprise
Chapter 88
Before she’d even stepped through into the chamber, Yan Yun felt her grandfather’s presence coming from within. His Qi embodied the mountain themselves, rumbling with the power of rolling thunder powerful enough to strike hundreds down with a single blow. It was a tempered strength, calm and controlled, waiting for the right moment to be released.It had only been her recent advancements in cultivation that had allowed Yan Yun to even begin to grasp at the vast strength her grandfather possessed. For all her life, he’d been like an insurmountable peak, so high above that she couldn’t begin to fathom the heights he had attained. But now, she was finally closing in, and she had no intentions of stopping now.“Come inside, Yu’an,” her grandfather said.Yan Yun took a breath before she opened the doors, entering the chamber as she greeted her grandfather with a bow.“Good to see you Cousin Yun, it has been a while,” a boy spoke.“Indeed, you’ve grown quite pretty Cousin Yun,” another boy
Chapter 89
“Hmm, maybe I should name you after all?” I said out loud to the little orange cat-loaf that was sitting in my lap, to the frustration of Flee.I received a lazy meow from the cat, as he stretched his legs. And yes, I checked this time. It’s a he.“You can’t secretly understand me can you?” I asked the cat, its light brown eyes looking at me, staring at me for a while, before he turned his butt to my face, tail held high in the air, and walked away to his drug garden.I hummed to myself, at the slight Qi I sensed in his body. Which may very well have been residue from the spirit herbs.I let the thoughts of the cat go, watching Flee sparkle and crackle as she played around with him. Ren seemed to be basking happily near the window watching over them. The little guy was actually quite smart, and would stop Flee if she ever got too excited by splashing her with some water.Maybe I should teach him to shoot water from his mouth when I said water cannon, my handy turtle water gun that cou
Chapter 90
Plumes of smoke and the scent of various herbs had filled my room, slowly drifting out of the open window. I’d gone through many assortment of herbs and items in the last two hours as I’d been trying to make the right pill.I checked my notes once again, looking at the Qi amount estimates, the Qi flow pattern I was testing alongside the combination of herbs I was working at.This was the next step essentially, and something I’d be doing as an alchemist. Making my own unique pills. So far I’d only focused on refining the existing recipes and modifying them, which took out a major element of the alchemy process from the equation, which were the herbs, and the mixture of the right essence.It had been like I was given all the chemicals, and was told to simply execute the reaction correctly before. And I’d gone around playing with those.Now I had to find the right chemicals, understand how the essences interacted along with each other, and then connect those together to form the right pi