I Have the Alchemy Emperor in My Head



In a secret alchemy lab in Marquis Zhongxin's mansion, Chu Yunfan sat in front of a huge alchemic furnace.

This huge furnace was spewing out a faint white smoke. There was a mesmerizing medicinal fragrance in the smoke. Just inhaling it made people feel as if their pores had opened up.

Chu Yunfan stood in front of the furnace, changing his hand seals from time to time. His hands formed a seal in front of his chest, and his divine power gushed out along these seals.

As his divine power poured into the furnace, the alchemic fire kept changing colors and the temperature went up and down. This was something that only alchemy experts and above could do—making an alchemic fire that belonged to them.

To an alchemist, the alchemic fire was as important as their life. The strength of the fire was very important to an alchemist. This was because many natural treasures could not be easily melted. They could only be refined with the help of the special alchemic fire cultivated by alchemists.

Therefore, when those alchemists cultivated to the level of alchemy expert, they would begin to refine their own special alchemic fire. In fact, in the alchemy expert assessment, a very important point was whether or not one had refined their own alchemic fire.

Some of these alchemic fires were refined by alchemists according to some ancient records, while some alchemists had traveled through various barren mountains and rivers to discover exotic fires of nature. Generally, they were divided into sky fire that descended from the sky and earth fire that spewed out from the ground.

No matter which type it was, it was extremely rare. Just finding it was very difficult, let alone refining it into one's own alchemic fire.

Once one was able to tame one of the exotic fires, this alchemy expert would immediately become famous throughout the world. This was because exotic fires could greatly increase the success rate of alchemy, shorten the time required, and help to remove the weeds and retain the essence of medicinal pills. Many pills that were originally impossible to make could be made with the help of nature.

Of course, that kind of fire was rare. Chu Yunfan did not deliberately look for it, because he did not need to use these exotic fires when refining pills. Of course, it was inevitable that he would need to find those exotic fires in the future. High-level pills would be made with these exotic fires.

Chu Yunfan, who had inherited the Alchemy Emperor's memories, was very clear about this. The alchemic fire he was using now was a type of fire recorded in the Alchemy Emperor's memories. It was called the Eight Desolations Fire. It was an extremely high-grade alchemic fire that was nurtured by using one's own meridians as the alchemic fire.

Originally, this was just an ordinary fire. After many years of refinement by the Alchemy Emperor, the might of this Eight Desolations Fire was comparable to these exotic fires.

What was even more amazing was that this Eight Desolations Fire could continuously devour all kinds of exotic fires to strengthen itself. It was cultivated by the Alchemy Emperor in his memories and was already powerful enough to make all the medicinal pills in the world.

For example, if the Nine Yangs Soul Restoring Pill was made using the Eight Desolations Fire cultivated by an Alchemy Emperor, it would only take a moment to finish. It was a pity that that kind of alchemic fire had long disappeared for many years.

If he wanted to reproduce the grand occasion of the Eight Desolations Fire cultivated by the Alchemy Emperors, Chu Yunfan would have to travel the world and constantly collect all kinds of exotic fires.

However, even if it was only the base version of the Eight Desolates Heavenly Furnace Fire, it was more than enough to refine the Nine Yangs Soul Restoring Pill. Originally, it might have taken a month to finish making the Nine Yangs Soul Restoring Pill, but now, in just ten days, it was already close to completion.

White smoke billowed out from the lid of the furnace. In a short while, the smoke filled the whole lab. Chu Yunfan, who was sitting cross-legged in it, looked like a god.

He could feel the injuries in his meridians stirring. It was as if he could already be treated by the medicinal qi of the Nine Yangs Soul Restoring Pill.

He instantly revealed a look of joy. However, his hand movements did not change. He used hand seals to adjust the temperature of the Eight Desolates Heaven Furnace to match the Nine Yangs Soul Restoring Pill that was about to be produced.

This kind of pill recipe that had been lost to the outside world for a long time had reappeared in Chu Yunfan's hands. He knew all the steps and details by heart as if he had made it countless times.

At this moment, Chu Yunfan was like an Alchemy Emperor. In the field of alchemy, everything was under his control.

After another two hours, he suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth. All the medicinal qi in the alchemy room was sucked into his mouth. The furnace that had been indiscernible appeared in front of him again.

Chu Yunfan felt that his internal injuries had healed a little more. He quickly shouted, "Open!"

Immediately, the lid of the furnace was flipped open by Chu Yunfan's shout. A golden pill flew out and stopped before Chu Yunfan.

It was the Nine Yangs Soul Restoring Pill!

Chu Yunfan didn't hesitate. He opened his mouth and swallowed the pill. In just a moment, the Nine Yangs Soul Restoring Pill had turned into a warm current that flowed through his limbs and bones.

He quickly sat down cross-legged and circulated the Emperor Method, guiding this warm current into his damaged meridians.

The Nine Yangs Soul Restoring Pill was indeed worthy of being the healing medicine that Chu Yunfan had been thinking about for so long. Wherever the warm current passed, the terrifying injuries that had troubled him almost fully healed. When the warm current flowed again, they were healed even further.

By the time the third warm current flowed through his body, he was completely healed.

Chu Yunfan's injuries were recovering at an astonishing speed. The injuries that had troubled him for an entire year had completely healed in just two hours.

He let out a long roar that shook the entire lab. Fortunately, he immediately restrained himself. However, that feeling was too carefree. It had been a year, a whole year, and he had finally fully recovered.

It had been a long time since he had felt this way. Because of his injuries, he could not exert his full strength. Now, he had finally stepped into the ranks of the Core Stage.

If the Emissaries were to appear in front of him again, he would not even need to make any unnecessary movements. He would be able to kill them with a single slap.

Although those two had been strong and had escaped from the hands of Cores, Chu Yunfan was absolutely confident that these two people were no match for him.

They couldn't even survive a single move from him.

However, after he recovered, the medicinal efficacy of the Nine Yangs Soul Restoring Pill in his body had yet to completely dissipate. It was condensing into a torrent that directly charged toward the eighth level of the Divine Abilities Stage.