Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying Chapter 98 - 97 Heavenly Level Innate True Fire!

Chapter 98: Chapter 97 Heavenly Level Innate True Fire!

At this mont, Yang Fushuo had never felt so powerful, as if all things were transformable!

“This Innate Spiritual Fire… is a perfect match for my ‘Blazing Sun lting Technique.’ With this fire, I can slt any material.”

“Blazing Sun lting!”

In his hand burst forth a dark blue True Fire, the flas extrely concentrated, like fine threads, yet the temperature was exceedingly high!

The temperature around him instantly rose by several degrees.

The dark blue True Fire fell on the dicinal herbs he had gathered yesterday, which, rather than being destroyed by the high temperature, burst out with an extrely rich wood and grass Spiritual Energy!

The Spiritual Energy from heaven and earth also surged into the flas.

Those herbs burst into growth within the dark blue flas!

When they reached their peak growth, they swelled and burst into a dense essence of wood and grass.

“True Fire, retract!”

He pinched a magic spell between his fingers, and the True Fire ford a ring, gathering all the essence of wood and grass released by the herbs, then continuously slted it into liquid within the True Fire.

“Form the elixir!”

Yang Fushuo’s left hand summoned another streak of crimson True Fire, and the bursting flas directly stead the liquid into a plu of white vapor.

“Take!”

Yang Fushuo reached into the white vapor with both hands, grabbing three elixirs that flickered with a faint spiritual light.

“A First Grade Elixir!?”

“Alchemy! And to succeed on the first attempt!”

“Holy shit, isn’t this Yang Fushuo with the Innate Alchemy Saint Body and Heavenly Level Spiritual Fire? Loving it!”

Yang Genshuo was utterly shocked by Yang Fushuo’s technique.

Others needed an alchemy furnace and other flas to assist, but Yang Fushuo, just starting his Qi Cultivation, was doing alchemy barehanded!

This couldn’t be done without decades of alchemy experience.

Yang Fushuo pointed at the elixirs, his face glowing with pride: “Look! I did it!”

“The Innate Life Fire bestowed by our great ancestor, with one roast I can perceive the spirituality of these materials, and even make them grow in the flas. This 25-year-old Spiritual Leaf Grass was accelerated to beco 50-year-old herbs, truly a divine fire for alchemy!”

Everyone was astounded!

Accelerating the growth of Spiritual dicine!

This was indeed a formidable ability!

One must know that the quality of a Spiritual dicine is directly linked to its age; a 25-year-old Spiritual Leaf Grass is First Grade, while 50-year-old Spiritual Leaf Grass is Second Grade!

The dicinal properties and price are vastly different.

Yang Shi smiled slightly: “Shuo’er, with this True Fire achieving Qi Cultivation, from now on you will be our Yang Family’s strongest alchemist.”

“The Spiritual dicines that our family has accumulated over the years are at your disposal.”

“By the way, what do you call this elixir you’ve just refined? What effects does it have?”

“I don’t know!” Yang Fushuo said, still beaming with pride.

Yang Fu was slightly startled, looking at Yang Fushuo: “Brother, are you saying… this elixir isn’t refined according to an elixir recipe?”

“That’s right, I refined it casually.”

“Shh! Casually refined and it turned into an elixir? I’m not a cultivator, don’t lie to .”

Years ago, when Yang Shi visited the Xuan Stone Sect, he often browsed the Elixir dicine Workshop, where every elixir was cherished. However, there had been little change over the years.

That’s because the Elixir Recipes mastered by the Xuan Stone Sect were those, and no new recipes had been created, nor could they make other elixirs.

Even the genius muscle-bound alchemist Wu Wukai had only devised three Elixir Recipes after so many years, and his elixirs were even banned by the Elixir dicine Workshop.

But Yang Fushuo… just casually refined it into an elixir?

Is this the Innate Alchemy Saint Body the great ancestor spoke of?

“How to consu it if its effects are unknown…”

“I don’t know!” Yang Fushuo declared proudly.

Smack!

Jiang Xiaobai slapped Yang Fushuo on the head: “What are you proud for when you know nothing!”

“Mom! Stop hitting , I’m already an adult Qi Cultivator!”

Smack!

“Then tell , how is this elixir supposed to be used?”

“Cough cough, I vaguely feel… this elixir should be helpful to the body. I propose that we let the person with the strongest body in our family test it!”

Yang Shi gave him a glare: “Rebel! Pointing directly at , are you?”

Absorbing the power of demon beasts for ten years, Yang Shi’s strength compared to ten years ago… was even more unfathomable.

He possessed several Demon Beast Divine Skills.

“Hand the dicine.”

A re First Grade Elixir couldn’t possibly poison , could it?

Yang Shi was confident.

Others might not be able to see, but Yang Genshuo could!

He glanced at the elixir’s information and imdiately broke out in a cold sweat.

“Don’t eat it!”

Too late, Yang Shi had already popped it into his mouth, then felt a blast of Spiritual Power erupting within his body, quite satisfied.

“Hmm, not bad, scorching Spiritual Energy spreads throughout my body, worthy of 50-year-old Spiritual Leaf Grass; it’s much stronger than the ordinary First Grade elixir. I feel my True Qi has been mobilized—could it be… it can even strengthen the True Qi of us Martial Cultivators?!”

He had never seen such an elixir before!

Yang Shi was very pleased.

But the next mont, the joy on Yang Shi’s face gradually disappeared…

The Spiritual Energy wrapped around his True Qi, sinking down to his abdon, gradually descending to his intestinal tract.

Then…

Boom!

A gigantic fireball burst out from behind his backside, imdiately turning a Spirit Tree behind him to ash. The trendous blast of air created a vacuum in the surrounding atmosphere, and Yang Shi was blown away by his own fart.

Yang Genshuo covered his face.

“Why did you eat it so fast!”

[???]

[First Grade Elixir]

[After consumption, it sweeps all Spiritual Power and True Qi in the body to the intestinal tract, erupting with imnse force to exercise the tract, harm enemies, and, if necessary, change one’s position using the flow of air.]

Yang Shi who fell from the tree: “???”

“Rebel!”

Boom!

Another fart sent him flying again.

Then the whole family watched as Yang Shi kept popping out huge fireballs in the sky.

Caught in the death glare of Jiang Xiaobai and Liu Zihan, Yang Fushuo awkwardly smiled.

“Mother, second mother, always look on the bright side of things… A cultivator can fly with a sword in the Foundation Establishnt Stage, my father as a Martial Cultivator can fly with farts, isn’t this a fine thing?”

Smack!

Responding to him was a huge overhead throw from Jiang Xiaobai.

Liu Zihan looked worriedly at Yang Shi, “Elder Brother won’t get hurt, right? Sister, why don’t you use Wood Spirit to catch Elder Brother when he falls?”

“It’s all right, my darling brother is tough; he won’t get hurt… Look, he’s still adjusting his direction.”

Yang Fu nodded with a seasoned expression.

“Father is getting more agile…”

Yang Fuqing pointed to a colorful parrot watching the show from a tree, “Momo, go follow Father.”

“Ga? Alright~”

Yang Family’s third daughter Yang Fuqing had been born with the ability to communicate with Spirit Beasts, and had no shortage of playmates in this forest; this parrot, extrely perceptive of human nature, was her best friend.

The big parrot spread its wings, which looked fuzzy and seed quite soft.

It circled below, waiting to catch Yang Shi when he would co down.

The youngest, Yang Fujian, had been silent the entire ti, clutching his sword and leaning close to Liu Zihan.

A family and a parrot watched with their heads tilted back as Yang Shi detonated fireballs in the sky, an absurdly beautiful mont…

Even Yang Genshuo felt,

“This pill seems to actually be sowhat effective?”

“Could he really be a genius?”

At this ti, Yang Genshuo couldn’t help but take another look at Yang Fushuo’s talent.

[Little Pill Child (Earth Level): Fire Spirit Root Talent 7, a particular affinity for Alchemy. (Influenced by Mingxin Technique ↑)]

The Yang Family now practiced the Inner Breath Heart thod “Mingxin Technique” as a whole, and the ability to enhance talent was really very enticing!

Yang Fu’s Fire Spirit Root had even gained an extra 2 points.

If Yang Fushuo hadn’t been so playful, picking dicinal plants every day and loving to make all kinds of dark spiritual food, he might have advanced to the Qi Refinent Realm last year or even the year before.

He even took pride in his dark spiritual food, glorifying it as “dicine and food co from the sa origin, greatly nourishing when consud!”

The Yang Family ate without saying a word!

The ti Yang Fuqing almost passed out due to a fake death from eating it, Yang Shi nearly whipped him into a top…

So much so that now, whenever the Yang Family saw him preparing spiritual food, they were so frightened that they would rather go nibble on Grain Avoidance Cakes sent by their ancestors.

And his talent for Alchemy… it seed a bit odd too.

“Take care from now on, you can’t just eat this kid’s pills recklessly…”

While Yang Shi continuously detonated fireballs in the air, Yang Fushuo continued experinting with another use for his flas.

“Life Fire can foster growth in life, but it can also cause life to rot and lt away…”

He once again ignited his Innate True Fire, and this ti a wisp of dusky purple fla appeared, aid at a Spirit Deer that Uncle Hu had captured yesterday.

Whoosh~

The fla swept over, and the deer let out a painful wail, its skin wrinkled up, its spiritual power rapidly diminished, and it aged considerably in an instant.

With just a little more force, the old deer turned into a pile of char.

“These are just two simple uses of the Life Fire, but I feel that our ancestor’s Heavenly Level Spiritual Fire has many more wonderful applications…”

After a while, when all his True Qi had dissipated and the effects of the dicine wore off, Yang Shi fell from the sky, caught by the long-feathered parrot.

Seeing the situation not looking good, Yang Fushuo made a run for it.

But was grabbed and brought back by Yang Shi who had jumped after him.

“You little rascal, thinking you can run after ssing with your old man? Do you want Uncle Hu to reward you with a ten-strike combo?”

“No, no! Dad, last ti Uncle Hu’s ten-strike combo beat a big bear to death… Spare , I won’t let you test pills again!”

“Hmph! Your Elixirs… are indeed too unconventional, but if I don’t test them, who can withstand the turmoil?”

Hu Zi: “Next ti, let Hua try the pills, he has a stronger racial resistance.”

Hash, who was whipping his slave nephew: “Ah?”

The whole family had been studying the Heavenly Level Innate Spiritual Fire around Yang Fushuo for half a day.

Jiang Xiaobai: “My Mortal Level Innate Wood Spiritual Energy simply can’t compare to Shuo’er’s…”

Yang Fu: “My two strands of Earth Level Innate Spiritual Energy also can’t match my younger brother’s single strand of Heavenly Level Innate True Fire.”

Over the years, Yang Shi had continuously explored the Devil Wind Forest, facing nurous life-threatening dangers, all to find Innate Spiritual Energy for Yang Fu.

Others advancing to the Qi Refinent Realm only need a strand of Innate Spiritual Energy suitable for their Five Elents Attribute, but Yang Fu’s cultivation technique… requires five kinds!

In these past ten years, Yang Shi had only found the “Earth Level Innate Moonlight Waterfall Spiritual Energy” and “Earth Level Innate Vitality of Grass and Trees Spiritual Energy,” one Water and one Wood.

No other Attributes of Spiritual Energy were discovered.

Yang Fu is now, so to speak… two-fifths into the Qi Refinent Realm.

Although he had begun qi refinent, it wasn’t complete.

But his strength had beco extrely formidable!

Even now, Yang Fushuo, when looking at his older brother… still felt that he was unfathomable, harboring no thoughts of defeating him.

Each ti they sparred, Yang Fushuo felt like his brother was a mountain, immovable despite all his clever sches and techniques.

The whole family was especially joyous over this strand of Innate True Fire.

After the celebration, Yang Fu sat at his talisman table and pondered for a long ti.

Yang Shi ca over and patted him on the shoulder.

“What’s wrong? Are you envious of your brother’s Innate True Fire?”

“Uh-huh.”

“The family elder has said since the day of Shuo’er’s birth that he is an Alchemy Saint Body. Therefore, he prepared this Innate Spiritual Energy for him, and his absorption of it is also the elder’s wish. Don’t overthink it.”

“Your son has never envied his brother; I’m just thinking… if the family elder hadn’t bestowed this Divine Item, how would I obtain Innate Fire Spiritual Energy? The terrain of the Devil Wind Forest corresponds to Wood, Earth, Water, even conceals tal, but is the only one adverse to Fire.”

“The Spirit Beasts with Fire Attributes we hunt are extrely rare as well…”

“Son has thought it over and feels that we should venture out.”

Yang Shi’s eyebrows raised: “Do you want to go to the Fierce Sun Dynasty?”

“Yes, your son wants to prove himself and reach Foundation Establishnt, not to let the Yang Family shrink back here lifeti after lifeti.”

The 21-year-old Yang Fu had grown up. He was tall and sturdy, and his gaze was firm and composed, convincing people of every word he said.

Yang Shi looked over Spirit Lake Manor and nodded: “Indeed, this day had to co.”

At that mont, while the current Family Head was having a heart-to-heart with his son, Yang Fushuo ran over.

“Hehe, are you jealous, big brother? I told you the family elder cares about the most! Look, even the spiritual food I make every day, that large jar of Innate Fire Spiritual Energy was prepared just for !”

Yang Fu, who usually maintained a calm deanor, clenched his fist upon seeing the smug-faced Yang Fushuo… hard.

“Father, I want to have a sparring match with my brother.”

Yang Fushuo’s face went pale: “Are you a sore loser?”

While the family was bickering, Yang Genshuo couldn’t help but interrupt them.

“There’s plenty of Heavenly Level Innate Fire Spiritual Energy like this with …”

Yang Shi: “?”

Yang Fu: “?”

Smug Yang Fushuo: “?”

…

PS: Today’s short update isn’t because I wanted to write less, but because these two chapters are very content-rich and challenging to write, taking a lot of ti to conceive and pen down.

It’s slow going, so there’s less.

Writing less ans facing criticism; consider this a debt of one chapter.

I’ll return four chapters tomorrow to make up for it, okay?

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