The Ancient God Clan

Chapter Vol. 1 Ch. 9



Chapter Vol. 1 Ch. 9

Chapter 9: The Creation Furnace

Mo Yang silently examined the items within his spatial ring, a satisfied smile spreading across his face. He turned to Su Fei’er and said, "I keep my word. From now on, we’ll go our separate ways, as long as you don’t come looking for trouble with me!"

Su Fei’er snorted coldly and retorted, "Hmph, who’d want to bother with you? I was only curious before!"

Mo Yang quickly waved his hand dismissively, saying, "Miss, please don’t get curious about me. Otherwise, you’ll end up falling for me sooner or later!"

Su Fei’er let out another cold snort, turned on her heels, and left the courtyard.

Once she was gone, Mo Yang couldn’t wait to step inside his house, closing the door tightly behind him. Without hesitation, he entered the stone tower.

He went straight to the second floor, where a dark pill furnace as tall as his shoulders stood. Only now did he notice three ancient characters etched onto its surface: Creation Furnace.

The area surrounding the pill furnace had already been cleaned thoroughly during his previous visit. Besides the divine pill manual, there were also two ancient scrolls, each filled with insights and experiences on pill refining.

To Mo Yang, these scrolls were akin to having an extraordinary alchemy master by his side. Over the past few days, he had committed their contents to memory.

Inside the furnace, a crimson flame burned steadily, its origins unknown but seemingly eternal.

"Could this be a type of celestial flame? Otherwise, it wouldn’t have lasted so long... Since this furnace is called the Creation Furnace, I’ll name this flame the Creation Flame!" Mo Yang murmured to himself as he studied the furnace. He then began preparing his materials.

The divine pill manual provided a general classification of pills, ranging from simple to complex, each requiring different ingredients.

The more common pills required fewer, easily obtainable ingredients, while spiritual pills demanded a multitude of rare and extraordinary herbs.

For his first attempt, Mo Yang chose a basic pill recipe recorded in the manual: the Marrow Cleansing Pill.

As its name suggests, the Marrow Cleansing Pill purifies the body by removing impurities, enhancing one’s physical constitution, and refining their spiritual roots. It could even achieve a state of unparalleled purity and had a significant impact on refining true energy.

Mo Yang selected this pill because it was ideal for cultivators with low cultivation levels. By improving their foundation from the start, it offered immense benefits for future cultivation. Additionally, it required only two ingredients, making it relatively simple to refine.

Ignoring the grime that had seeped from his pores, Mo Yang immediately circulated his true energy. He noticed it had become more refined and easier to control. Even his cultivation level seemed to have risen slightly.

"Impressive..."

The manual had noted that the first dose of the Marrow Cleansing Pill was the most effective. Subsequent doses would yield diminishing returns.

"If I can refine one pill each day, in half a month, I’ll have undergone a complete transformation. The only issue is the lack of ingredients..." Mo Yang muttered, frowning. The thought of conning Su Fei’er again briefly crossed his mind, but he doubted she’d fall for it twice.

After meditating to restore his energy, Mo Yang left the stone tower.

For the next few days, he focused on refining pills in the tower, producing two more Marrow Cleansing Pills before running out of materials entirely.

Despite his lack of formal cultivation practice, the repeated depletion and recovery of his true energy during alchemy had unexpectedly accelerated his progress. By the time he emerged from the tower, his cultivation had reached Earth Profound Realm, Stage Three.

Life on Wood Peak remained quiet. Mo Yang even found himself hoping for Su Fei’er to visit—not for her company, but in the hope of securing more ingredients.

Buying materials from a nearby city wasn’t an option; the cost alone was prohibitive.

"Looks like I’ll need to refine some kind of beauty-enhancing pill to ‘exchange’ for resources... Not a scam, just a fair trade..." Mo Yang mused, a plan already forming in his mind.

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