Fang Zhe nodded slightly, accepting Uncle Lu’s sincere respect. He immediately instructed him to pack all the finest raw medicinal ingredients in the shop—from Thousand-Year Ginseng, Blood Grass, to Ice Lotus Crystals. To him, this old herbal store had now become his personal supply warehouse.After ensuring the stacks of medicinal materials were neatly stored within his system inventory, Fang Zhe stepped out of the shop, leaving Uncle Lu still kneeling on the dusty warehouse floor.*Returning to his aunt’s residence.The journey took him to another edge of Shanghe’s outskirts, consuming quite some time.Once he arrived, he locked the front door and went straight to the back room. He took a deep breath, sensing the Qi in the atmosphere—thin, yet pure.“System,” Fang Zhe whispered.“Activate Mass Production Mode. I’ll use all remaining points to accelerate the furnace’s cooldown time.”[Command Received. Consuming 500 Points. Alchemy speed increased by 500%.]Fang Zhe summoned the Clo

Liana wasted no time. With swift movements, she took out her limited-edition smartphone. As the Mayor’s daughter, every post she made was news, and every move she made became a trend.She captured an aesthetic photo: a golden, glowing bottle of the Youth Preservation & Detoxification Pill, with Fang Zhe’s mysterious silhouette in the background.Liana’s Viral Post…Instugram & Weibo Story: @Liana_Shanghe"I have returned from the brink of death, and I did not come back empty-handed. Tomorrow night, the secret behind the miracle that saved me will be revealed. For those of you who value life more than mere numbers in a bank account… come."Location: Grand Assembly Hall, Shanghe Government BuildingTime: 19:00 WIBAgenda: Launch of 4 Main Products from the “Divine Alchemist Apothecary”Within minutes, notifications on Liana’s phone exploded. Thousands of comments and shares flooded Shanghe’s online space. More importantly, she sent private digital invitations to an elite group called “T

The atmosphere inside the Grand Assembly hall, which had just been filled with loud insults, suddenly turned into a suffocating silence.Grand Master Zhao, who had just been standing arrogantly while pointing at Fang Zhe, suddenly froze. His silver cane slipped from his grasp and clattered loudly against the marble floor, breaking the silence like a death knell.“Ten… nine… eight…” Fang Zhe counted down in a flat tone, as cold as polar ice.Grand Master Zhao’s face, which had been flushed with anger, turned a dark purple. His eyes bulged, the veins on his temples swelling as if about to burst. He clutched his chest, then moved to grip his lower back—where his kidneys were now in acute crisis due to a sudden spike in blood pressure.“Ugh… Gkh…!” a hoarse sound escaped his throat.He tried to breathe, but his lungs seemed locked. The old man collapsed into his grand chair, then slid down onto the floor.“Grandfather!” Young Master Zhao screamed hysterically, his pale face now filled wit

The atmosphere in the Grand Assembly hall, which had once been filled with jeers and mockery, turned into a suffocating silence. Julian Seon standing up from his wheelchair was not merely a medical recovery—it was a declaration of war against the narrow logic long upheld by the Zhao family.Fang Zhe still stood at the doorway, his hands tucked into the pockets of his simple cloth trousers. He looked around the room, gazing one by one at the faces of the conglomerates, ministers, and socialites who had just spat harsh words at him.“Go ahead,” Fang Zhe said, his voice calm yet echoing through every corner of the hall.“Ladies and gentlemen. You are all educated individuals, policymakers, and holders of capital in this nation. Use your eyes, not your ego.”He pointed toward Julian Seon, who was now slowly walking without assistance, then pointed toward Grand Master Zhao, who still stood stiffly.“Two people with the same medical diagnosis. Two people sentenced to death by Western scienc

The bustling noise of bargaining inside the “God Alchemist” shop finally subsided after the last Nine Heavens Pill changed hands to a real estate tycoon who willingly paid $1,500,000 for that final piece.Liana collapsed weakly into an old wooden chair, her hands trembling as she held a tablet displaying rows of zeros that seemed almost unreal.Beside her, Doctor Irma busied herself organizing piles of checks scattered across the table like worthless stacks of brochures.“Fang Zhe… this is insane,” Liana whispered hoarsely.“In just five hours, our total net income has surpassed $25,000,000. This small medicine shop… now has more liquidity than several bank branches in Shanghe City!”Doctor Irma nodded, wiping the sweat from her forehead, yet her eyes remained fixed on Fang Zhe with admiration.“It’s not just money, Liana. The social influence Fang Zhe gained tonight is priceless. Look at this waiting list—there are prominent figures from other cities and even other provinces begging