Using Potsions for Bloodline Transplantation had another advantage: it made refining the technique much easier. After all, Isaac had Aili, a God of Alchemy, under his command. Asking her to develop the relevant Potsions would be a little beyond her, but simply improving the technique should pose no major problem.
Aili had an exceptional advantage in this area. These Potsions only needed to help people enter the supernatural realm, so their tier could not be very high. Second-tier Potsions would be the absolute limit; first-tier Potsions could already meet Isaac's requirements.
As a Third Tier God of Alchemy, Aili might well have an even greater advantage in this field than a third-tier high-ranking Potsion wizard!
But—
Time flowed like water. In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed. In the Flesh Cult's library, Isaac set down the Magic Book in his hands with a deep frown.
His research into bloodline Potsions was not going smoothly.
Half a year had passed, yet his progress had only reached seventy-six percent—and it had been stuck there for an entire month!
Although that pace would have been astonishingly fast for an ordinary wizard, it was still a little slow for Isaac, a Demigod with the assistance of a Golden Finger.
Perhaps I should visit the City of a Thousand Towers? Isaac pondered as he looked through the various improvements his Golden Finger had proposed for the Potsion formula.
Over the years, Isaac had developed a fairly thorough understanding of his Golden Finger. He no longer trusted its proposals unquestioningly as he once had.
It was not that they were wrong. So far, virtually every suggestion it had provided had been correct.
But being correct did not always mean being what Isaac needed.
Of the seven improvement proposals his Golden Finger currently