Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate

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After seeing Lin Tianqin off, Lin Tianming began to prepare for alchemy.

The family had provided him with hundreds of batches of Spiritual Medicine Materials, mostly for the Lingshen Pill and the Huiyuan Pill, but also included a smaller proportion of Consolidating Essence Pill and Huadu Pill materials, which are for healing.

Sitting on the cushion, he took a deep breath and began to regulate his breath.

Before alchemy, it was still best to adjust his condition to its peak, and even though making these elixirs posed no real challenge to him, treating the process with respect was always the right thing to do.

After cultivating diligently for most of the day, Lin Tianming's condition had reached its peak.

He organized all the Spiritual Medicine Materials neatly together.

Taking out the Four Symbols Furnace, he cast several Law Decrees to control the temperature of the Earth Fire and made all the necessary preparations.

Concocting a First Order Medium Grade elixirs was a simple task for Lin Tianming.

With practiced ease, he cultivated while simultaneously carrying out alchemy and in just over half a month's time, and without expending much effort, he had refined all seventy-odd batches of Lingshen Pill materials.

Compared to the past when he could only refine a few batches of Lingshen Pills a day, depleting his Spiritual Power, his cultivation and Divine Sense were now much stronger; if he tried his hardest, he could probably finish them all in seven or eight days.

If Lin Tianhong or Lin Tianqin were to do the refining, it would definitely take half a year to complete, not to mention the rate of success in forming the pills.

He was quite satisfied with the speed of this alchemy session.

At this moment, in front of Lin Tianming, hundreds of Jade Bottles were neatly arranged, each containing three pills.

With over seventy batches of Lingshen Pill materials, and with the help of the Eye of Five Colors, all of the Lingshen Pills he refined were of excellent quality, amounting to a total of four hundred seventy-two Lingshen Pills.

Looking at so many Lingshen Pills, Lin Tianming was very pleased.

According to the rules of the Hall of Merit, out of so many Lingshen Pill materials, he only needed to submit one hundred fifty Lingshen Pills, and the rest belonged to the Alchemist.

In this way, Lin Tianming could keep over three hundred pills, worth nearly three thousand Spirit Stones.

Truly, alchemists could make a fortune. Lin Tianming couldn't help thinking that if he specifically helped people refine elixirs in the market, he could earn a substantial amount of Spirit Stones in a month.

In fact, with the aid of the Eye of Five Colors, Lin Tianming's success rate in concocting Lingshen Pills was thirty percent higher than that of a seasoned First Order Superior Grade Alchemist, yielding more pills and at a faster speed.

Taking a seasoned Alchemist like Lin Shigong as a comparison, he could only ensure a fifty percent success rate and an output of about six pills per batch; to finish refining over seventy batches, it would probably take him two months.

After such hard work for two months, he could only get a reward of nearly one hundred pills, although it was worth eight or nine hundred Spirit Stones, raising an Alchemist required quite a lot of resources.

Doing the maths, while the reward was considerable, it wasn't unacceptable; not every Alchemist was as defying as Lin Tianming.

Having placed all the Lingshen Pills into his storage bag, he began to refine other types of elixirs.

Another ten days passed, and all the Spiritual Medicine Materials had been refined.

Lin Tianming started to tally up the harvest from his month of busy work.

Four hundred seventy-two Lingshen Pills!

One hundred ten Huiyuan Pills!

Eighty-six Consolidating Essence Pills!

Sixty-one Huadu Pills!

Eighty-four Beast Spirit Pills!

Lin Tianming separated the elixirs that needed to be submitted, placing them in a lower-grade storage bag, then collected the ones that belonged to him inside his storage bag.

With plenty of time to spare, he decided to submit the elixirs at the Hall of Merit when he was free. He also still had plenty of Lingshen Pills on him; he wouldn't run out during the Qi Refinements stage, so he could exchange them for other resources or for Spirit Stones.

It had been just over a month since he started alchemy, and his father had been in seclusion for a month as well; there should be a result by now!

With some free time at hand, naturally, he wanted to check on the situation.

After tidying up the chaotic Alchemy Room, Lin Tianming left the room and flew towards the Summit of Green Bamboo Mountain.

In half an hour, Lin Tianming arrived at the small courtyard where Lin Xingrong was in seclusion.

Lin Shigong had already been guarding there for over thirty days, without moving a step.

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Since Lin Xingrong entered the secret chamber, it had been thirty-five days.

The reason why it took such a long time without coming out was because Lin Xingrong was very cautious. He spent half a month just comprehending the breakthrough insights and several more days adjusting to the best state before taking the Minor Foundation Building Pill. In fact, it only lasted for half a month.

Lin Shigong's face, unaware of the reasons, turned somewhat pale as he occasionally sighed heavily. Lin Tianming guessed that he probably hadn't completed the breakthrough yet.

But as long as one didn't leave the retreat, there was still hope.

Approaching his grandfather, Lin Tianming didn't speak and sat down next to him to wait.

Inside the secret chamber, Lin Xingrong's face flushed red while he endured excruciating pain, fully concentrating on condensing the spiritual power in his dantian into a sea of qi, reaching the most critical juncture.

With the remaining frenzied spiritual power of the Minor Foundation Building Pill not much left, Lin Xingrong resolutely quickened the pace of refinement.

Three days passed, and Lin Xingrong had gathered a sea of qi within his dantian, reaching the most crucial moment.

If he reached a certain critical point, he would succeed in the breakthrough.

Lin Xingrong was refining the medicinal power of the Minor Foundation Building Pill and quickly converging it with his original spiritual power.

After numerous cycles of compression, he finally condensed all his spiritual power into a substantial spiritual liquid.

At this moment, the spiritual power had turned from a gas into a viscous spiritual liquid, each drop containing violent energy.

Just as he was about to breakthrough the critical point, the aura of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator spread rapidly, unstoppable, and soon permeated the entire Summit of Qingzhu Mountain.

After taking the Minor Foundation Building Pill and refining it for a full twenty days, he finally made the breakthrough.

After a bout of euphoria passed, Lin Xingrong swiftly regained his composure and began to consolidate his cultivation.

In the courtyard outside the secret chamber, a familiar aura approached.

"It's father, father has made the breakthrough!"

Lin Tianming said excitedly, unable to hold back.

Lin Shigong was equally excited. After worrying for over thirty days, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Lin Xingrong was still in his prime years, and with the help of the Minor Foundation Building Pill, his chances of making a breakthrough were far higher than his own.

But no one dared to say that making a breakthrough was a sure thing; there were risks, and the outcome was unpredictable.

Although failing the breakthrough did not pose a risk to one's life, in several decades, he would die due to the depletion of his lifespan if he failed.

If he failed, it would be a heartbreaking experience to have a man with black hair send off one with white.

Even though such things are commonplace in the Cultivation World, no one wants to go through such a painful separation.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Shigong gradually calmed down and began giving instructions to Lin Tianming.

"Alright, your father has just made his breakthrough, and his realm is not stable; he still needs to consolidate his cultivation. You go back and tell your mother the good news, and I will go find your third uncle and the others!"

"Yes, grandson will go now!"

Lin Tianming readily agreed with a beaming smile, bowed to his grandfather, and left straight away.

On his way, Lin Tianming was in a particularly good mood.

Although he grew up following his grandfather, with few encounters and even less basic communication with his father, the bond of kinship was thick, and he felt genuinely happy.

In a quarter of an hour, Lin Tianming arrived back at his own courtyard.

His mother and sister were sitting in the courtyard, faces tense, having been worried all along.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

For over a month, the anxious two did not cultivate, spending their days waiting for news from Lin Xingrong.

Upon seeing Lin Tianming come in, his sister quickly asked.

"Brother, how is father?"

"Today, father successfully made the breakthrough!"

Hearing Lin Tianming's confirmation, the mother and daughter both let out a huge sigh of relief, with his sister cheering loudly.