Within the study of Mo Garden in the Primordial Chaos Realm.
Mo Lin set down an ancient tome on identifying medicinal ingredients and turned his gaze toward Cao Ying and Dan Chen, who were quietly discussing the properties of a certain Spirit Grass in the herb garden outside. A glint of interest flashed through his eyes.
He was now a Dou Emperor, and in artifact refining, he was revered as the Grand Ancestor. In terms of strength and artifact refinement, he had already reached the pinnacle of this world. Yet when it came to alchemy, he had always remained at the level of theoretical knowledge and providing high-grade flames. He had never truly attempted to refine pills with his own hands.
"Yin Yang Origin Power can evolve into all methods. The essence of my soul possesses both the ferocity of fire and the vitality of wood. With the Reincarnation Immortal Body and Immortal Eye, my control over energy and matter is extraordinarily precise, while my Soul Power has reached the Emperor Realm..." Mo Lin stroked his chin as his thoughts began to stir. "By all reason, I possess every quality needed to become a top-tier alchemist. I simply lacked the time before, but now..."
A bold and interesting idea arose in his heart. If he, an Artifact Refining Ancestor, set aside his status and began learning alchemy from scratch, just how far could he go with his heaven-defying comprehension and innate advantages? In one month, what rank of alchemist could he reach?
Once the thought appeared, it grew wildly like weeds. At his level, ordinary challenges could no longer stir his interest. Yet this kind of cross-disciplinary study, this "game" of testing his own potential, filled him with a long-lost sense of novelty and anticipation.
He acted as soon as