Chu Feng called Yaoyao and asked her about Earth's Holy Lands from the Primordial Era.
Monster Monster's eyes darted. She understood what Chu Feng had in mind.
As it happened, once she understood his plan, Monster Monster also came up with an idea of her own.
To put it into action, Yaoyao sneaked away to an empty corner, ready to give Chu Feng a few "pointers."
"There are two major schools of Alchemy. Which one do you want to learn?" Meng Chuan paid Yaoyao no mind. He was about to teach Wang Jing Alchemy.
"What are the two schools?" Wang Jing asked.
"The first is the Primitive Alchemy School," Meng Chuan explained.
"This school doesn't place much importance on Alchemy techniques. You don't need much knowledge of medicinal properties or skill in Alchemy, either. A little is enough."
"Then how does this school make pills?" Chu Zhiyuan was baffled.
Knowing only basic medicinal properties and having a little skill in Alchemy—didn't that make someone an apprentice?
How could that count as a major school of Alchemy?
"You rely on your own strength to force the medicinal herbs to react with one another. You command the Power of Heaven and Earth and use Laws to resolve every conflict between the herbs and every mishap that might occur during Alchemy. Then you force them to form a pill."
Meng Chuan explained in a perfectly calm voice:
"Whether you can produce a pill has nothing to do with your Alchemy level or your technique. Only strength matters."
"If you can't form a pill, you're simply not strong enough."
"Enough force makes a pill. Great strength works miracles. No fancy tricks—just the most primal power."
"You can also use a Domain to make pills. Draw on the momentum of Heaven and Earth to refine