Only potions made from herbs alone counted as [potions].
Those with animal tissue added to the herbs were called [magic potions].
She had kept strengthening herself with these things, growing ever more powerful.
In that sense, she had long since ceased to be human, and she was no longer the person she used to be.
If nothing else, the changes in the stats on her Personal Information panel were the best proof.
After all, her stats had never reached the thousands back then.
Nor could she possibly have crushed something as hard as rock into powder with a single squeeze.
It might have sounded a little disgusting.
But that was simply how things were.
Fortunately, as an alchemist, Lan Qingyou was not particularly squeamish.
Of course, she doubted any Transmigrator who had survived this long would suffer from such a precious "rich person's affliction."
Still, there was another possibility.
Perhaps her [Origin Witch] race had become a title.
And [Calamity Witch] was the actual advancement from [Witch].
It was just that [Origin Witch] was so overpowered that it was displayed instead.
After all, an [Origin Witch] was, frankly, no different from the witch she had been before.
But that was only her guess.
So.
As long as she grew stronger and could still keep her Lineage in check, that was enough.
After all, getting killed by her own kind would be utterly pathetic.
As for her race, she did not place that much importance on it.
The other change was the massive surge in her stats.
Leaving all the other attributes aside, her Mental Power alone had increased by over three thousand.
It was just shy of ten thousand points.
Although these so-called "mental stats" were merely a yardstick.
They still had some value as a reference.
Even without looking