Reborn Medicine King

"How old are you? There's no way you can make an elixir of that level. It's pure nonsense."    

But Jiang Fann ignored the spirit's skepticism, unfazed by any potential interference. Once Guo Lin prepared the materials, Jiang Fann laid them all out. Since the elixir was his own improved version, he had everything he needed.    

Seeing over a hundred different ingredients floating around the furnace, the spirit was genuinely stunned. This young man seemed serious, and if he could truly create such an elixir, he would indeed be a once-in-a-millennium prodigy in the world of pharmacology.    

Jiang Fann activated the furnace and adjusted the flames, discovering a fierce fire within. Its intensity was destructive, and even with his skill in controlling fire, it wasn't ideal for nurturing the elixir.    

He instructed, "Transfer the unusual fire inside your furnace to the others. I know you can do it."    

The smaller furnaces were arranged in a formation beneath them, their energies interconnected, so Jiang Fann was certain the spirit could manage them.    

This time, the furnace spirit didn't refuse. It hadn't been involved in crafting for countless years and was eager to see Jiang Fann showcase his skills.    

Jiang Fann wasted no time, directly infusing his own energy to help move the strange flame out of the pill furnace.    

The spirit of the furnace spoke up, "This flame is incredibly powerful. In the past, I would simultaneously refine hundreds of batches of pills, and no other flame could maintain such intensity. Without its assistance, you might not have enough firepower, especially since you're crafting an imperial-grade pill. This level of pill shouldn't fear the intensity of the flame."    

"I'm not looking for intensity, but suitability. Just watch, I'll handle the rest," Jiang Fann replied.    

With that, three distinct flames rose from his hand and entered the furnace, astonishing the spirit once more. Summoning three different flames at will was something even the most skilled pharmacists of the past couldn't achieve, given the rarity of such flames.    

Most pharmacists stick to using one type of flame to ensure control and maintain its strength. Who could summon multiple flames like this?    

What happened next left the spirit even more amazed. The three flames entered the furnace and divided into three separate areas. Though there was no spiritual barrier between them, they didn't interfere with each other at all. This could only mean one thing: Jiang Fann had complete control over all three flames.    

Over a hundred different materials dropped into the furnace, each finding its place within a different flame to begin the first step of nurturing. Jiang Fann was fully focused, carefully sensing the changes in the materials. Once the nurturing was complete, the materials would rise above the flames, ready for the next stage.    

Jiang Fann focused his spiritual sense on the array atop the pill furnace, discovering it could store the prepared materials in different sections. This way, the materials wouldn't be affected by the high temperatures inside the furnace. As he began to manipulate the array, it became clear that Jiang Fann wasn't exaggerating. He could simultaneously control three different flames and nurture over a hundred materials while also managing the furnace's array. Such a level of spiritual strength was beyond what an ordinary pharmacist could achieve.    

Jiang Fann handled the process with ease, unaffected by the complexity. Without wasting time, he finished nurturing each material one by one. As he grew more familiar with the furnace's array, he realized he could use it to aid in refining the medicine, even dividing the furnace into three distinct sections.    

Now, Jiang Fann understood why the Universe Furnace praised this pill furnace—it truly had its unique qualities. Watching Jiang Fann effortlessly operate the furnace, the spirit within it couldn't help but speak up.    

"Is there anything you need help with?"    

Jiang Fann replied straightforwardly, "No help needed, just don't get in my way."    

The furnace spirit felt a bit awkward hearing this but didn't know what else to say. Once the materials were ready, Jiang Fann opened the furnace's lid.    

Under the astonished gaze of the artifact spirit, Jiang Fann summoned a fourth strand of mystical fire and directed it straight into the pill furnace. What he did next left the furnace spirit completely dumbfounded.    

Once the mystical fire entered the furnace, it split into three strands, gradually merging with the previous three types of mystical fire. They didn't fully blend but floated among them. Jiang Fann then began placing the ingredients for three different pills into separate areas, initiating the alchemical process.    

The artifact spirit watched as the ingredients were enveloped by the fourth strand of mystical fire, gathering at the center of each area. They absorbed surrounding materials, spinning rapidly like a vortex. The mystical fire was clearly used to accelerate the pill formation process, which was quite remarkable.    

Under Jiang Fann's skillful manipulation, everything proceeded smoothly, each transformation executed with precision. Each area eventually produced more than one pill, and Jiang Fann's energy remained steady, showing no signs of exhaustion.    

At that moment, the artifact spirit heard a voice. "How are this kid's alchemy skills?"    

"Master Formation Spirit, his talent in alchemy is astonishing, far beyond what one would expect for his age. Even the former master of the Medicine Hut, an immortal pharmacist, couldn't craft emperor-grade pills with such ease, let alone three entirely different ones simultaneously."    

The Formation Spirit was clearly there to gauge Jiang Fann's abilities, but it was taken aback by the Artifact Spirit's reaction. Comparing Jiang Fann to a legendary alchemist was no small matter.    

"Are you kidding? Comparing him to that master?"    

"Why would I lie? While it's not certain, he might very well be a legendary alchemist—a remarkably young one at that. If possible, I hope you can persuade him to join our Thunder Sect. With him overseeing the Medicine Hut, our sect's rise would be assured."    

The Formation Spirit didn't say much more, but Jiang Fann's journey had been full of surprises. Yet, Jiang Fann remained indifferent, showing no interest in collaboration.    

Meanwhile, Jiang Fann quietly continued his alchemy. In the mountain-top palace, the Formation Spirit kept its gaze on Fang Xiang, who was deep in his training, without causing any disturbance.    

After mastering another lightning technique, Fang Xiang emerged from his meditation.    

The Formation Spirit spoke up, "Fang Xiang, you and Jiang Fann seem to be quite close, right?"    

"We get along well. Why do you ask?"    

"I noticed that since you three arrived, he hasn't shown any intention of leaving you behind. It seems you have a strong bond. He's incredibly talented, and I've heard he's also skilled in alchemy."    

Fang Xiang didn't hold back, responding while continuing his training, "Brother Jiang is indeed extraordinary. He's dabbled in many fields and excels in all of them. It's truly impressive."    

Fang Xiang's words were genuine, not mere flattery. Ever since Jiang Fann rose to prominence during the trials at the Sacred Hall Academy, Fang had held this opinion.    

The Formation Spirit said, "For the Thunder Sect to rise again, it will need the support of its former disciples. As the chosen one, you must also have your own trusted allies. Jiang Fann is an excellent candidate for this. Wan Chengfeng is also a good choice, but he's from the Immortal Valley. If you can win over Jiang Fann, your path forward will be much smoother."    

Fang Xiang hadn't expected the Formation Spirit to say this, but he didn't refuse. He simply nodded.    

"I'll continue to build my friendship with Brother Jiang, so you don't need to worry about that. However, I won't influence his future plans. He's destined to train in a stronger world, and the current realm won't hold him back."    

"His progress is slow, and even if he goes to a higher realm, he won't be very competitive. Eventually, he'll return here. As long as there's a place for him, I doubt he'll refuse an offer from the chosen one."    

Fang Xiang nodded again, not saying much more. He knew Jiang Fann wouldn't make that choice, but there was no need to explain everything to the Formation Spirit. After all, they hadn't known each other long enough to have a deep connection. Besides, the Formation Spirit hadn't mentioned anything about allegiance, and Fang knew the former leader of the Thunder Sect was still alive, training elsewhere, with no clear return date.    

On the other side, Wan Chengfeng was in a training arena, sparring with a figure that looked exactly like him. His body was covered in wounds, yet he was exhilarated. The figure opposite him mirrored his appearance and moves perfectly. It was a spiritual body created by the arena's formation, making it his ideal opponent.    

Facing his spiritual body, Wan Chengfeng showed no mercy. However, his opponent was even more relentless, bolstered by the formation's endless energy supply. They had been fighting for two days without a clear winner.    

Wan Chengfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, grinned, and charged at his opponent once more.    

...    

In the royal court.    

Within the second prince's estate.    

"Sir, we've sent people to every possible town to gather information, but there's no trace of the three individuals. It's as if they've vanished into thin air."    

The second prince's eyes flickered as he calmly replied, "It seems their disguise technique is quite troublesome. But no matter, they can't stay hidden forever. Have our men return, but keep an eye out for any unusual disappearances. As soon as the three show up, take action and try to capture them. Also, keep tabs on the Heaven Pavilion. If there's any news about Fang Xiang, report it immediately."    

"Understood! However, this situation has stirred things up quite a bit. Some of the other princes seem displeased and have already complained to His Highness. You might want to prepare for that."    

The second prince remained completely calm.    

He said, "You don't need to worry about these things. I have my own ways to handle them."    

Pausing for a moment, he tapped the armrest beside him with his finger.    

He continued, "Also, the Nine Heavens Pavilion might refuse to accept my warrant to protect Fang Xiang, so we'll have to rely on our city to issue it. We can increase the reward accordingly. I believe a handsome reward will surely attract brave individuals."