Chapter 252 - 191: Becoming the Focus, Profound Spirit Acquired
Chapter 252: Chapter 191: Becoming the Focus, Profound Spirit Acquired
"What? Masterpiece Foundation Establishment Pills? Three successful pills in a single batch?"
Upon hearing this, all the cultivators were dumbfounded. Their hearts raced as they gasped in astonishment.
They couldn’t resist going over to offer him a toast.
’Befriending a Pill Master like this can only be beneficial!’
They even resolved to pay him a private visit in the Immortal City later on.
Lin Changheng soon found his Spirit Wine running low. After countless rounds of toasts, it was all gone.
Meanwhile, many cultivators remained in their seats, watching him with friendly eyes, eager to approach.
"Heh heh..."
Watching this unfold from the high platform, Huang Jiuyuan stroked his beard and smiled, pleased with the outcome.
’After all, no matter how famous Alchemist Lin became, half of that renown would reflect on his family. It would only help the family’s development.’
’This also indirectly proved just how right his decision had been to defy the consensus!’
With a wave of his hand, a Huang Family cultivator brought over more Spirit Wine, promptly placing several jugs on Lin Changheng’s table.
The crowd lingered until late, finally dispersing, though still wishing the night could continue.
Lin Changheng was quite intoxicated after drinking so much Spirit Wine, but a simple circulation of the Red Sky Profound Flame within him burned it all away.
Instantly sober, he was escorted all the way back to his small courtyard by Chef Zeng before they parted ways.
...
「The next day.」
The official Foundation Establishment ceremony began. The process was tedious and the scene was grand, a stark contrast to the carefree and spontaneous atmosphere of the previous day.
It was a reflection of the prestige and power of a Cultivation Clan.
It was a real eye-opener for Lin Changheng.
The ceremony lasted until noon.
That afternoon, Lin Changheng was meditating in Cultivation.
"KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!"
"Is Alchemist Lin in?"
It was Huang Linglin, who had brought five or six young, matronly Female Cultivators with her for a visit.
When Yan Mingyi opened the door, she saw a group of flamboyantly dressed, married Female Cultivators. ’What a bunch,’ she grumbled to herself, but on the surface, she simply smiled, stepped aside, and invited them in.
"Alchemist Lin, these are my dear friends. They’re from several clans that are on very good terms with our own. They came for the ceremony, and when they saw the wonderful effects of the Solid Face Pill I took, they were all clamoring for me to bring them to you."
"And since you mentioned you were free, Alchemist Lin, well, I brought them all over."
Huang Linglin explained with a smile, her voice sweet and melodious.
Then, she also sent a private message via sound transmission to Lin Changheng, briefly clarifying one matter.
These Female Cultivators, she explained, were all important women from nearby Foundation Establishment Clans—either the direct daughters of Patriarchs, granddaughters of old ancestors, or the partners of Foundation Establishment Cultivators.
They were all of high status, perfect for establishing a "cooperative" relationship.
Lin Changheng nodded slightly upon hearing this. He noted that their Cultivation levels varied, but all were around the Late Stage of Qi Cultivation. A plan immediately formed in his mind.
"So this is Alchemist Lin?"
"He’s surprisingly so young and handsome!"
"And he’s a master at pill refinement, too! His great fame has reached us even in our remote clan..."
The chattering voices of the Female Cultivators instantly filled the air, a constant, bird-like chirping.
Lin Changheng acted as if he hadn’t heard a thing. Just then, Yan Mingyi came out with Spirit Tea, so he smiled and gestured to the seats. "Please, sit, Fellow Daoists. Have a cup of tea, and we can talk at our leisure."
"You’re too kind, Alchemist Lin."
The women did as he said, taking their seats and falling silent.
"Ladies, don’t be deceived by my youthful appearance—it’s all thanks to the Solid Face Pill. In truth, I am already past seventy."
Lin Changheng explained.
But between the lines, he was using himself as a living advertisement to emphasize the powerful effects of his Solid Face Pill.
"What?"
"Alchemist Lin is really over seventy?"
"You can’t tell at all! I thought you were barely in your thirties, Alchemist Lin."
His statement was met with a flurry of delicate gasps, and the women’s gazes upon Lin Changheng grew even more fervent.
"I would not lie,"
Lin Changheng said with a slight smile, "Besides, where in the world would you find a Tier Two Alchemist who is only in his early thirties?"
Seeing the women’s expressions shifting from surprise to excitement to sheer longing, Lin Changheng knew he had laid enough groundwork. He transitioned to the main topic:
"If you ladies would like a Solid Face Pill, I happen to have exactly six remaining that I can offer you."
"Should you require more in the future, you will have to come find me in the Immortal City."
"That’s perfect! There are six of us, so how about we each buy one?"
"Yes!"
"It’s a perfect match!"
The women quickly came to a unanimous agreement, but Huang Linglin, who was standing to the side, was not "amused."
"Hey, hey, hey! What about me? How could you just leave me out?"
Hearing this, the group covered their mouths and giggled. A young, oval-faced female cultivator smiled placatingly and said, "Lin’Er, didn’t you just take one not long ago? It’ll last for several years, at the very least. Just let us have them this time, pretty please?"
"Exactly, exactly."
"If Lin’Er takes another one now, she might de-age. And if something else... shrinks... along with her age, wouldn’t it be a waste of that magnificent pair of treasures?"
Another woman chimed in with a laugh, her gaze brazenly fixed on Huang Linglin’s chest.
"Pah, pah, pah! Alchemist Lin is right here! Have you no shame? You little vixen, say one more word and I’ll tear that mouth of yours apart."
All eyes were immediately drawn to Huang Linglin’s chest, accompanied by a chorus of deliberate "tsk-tsk" sounds from the other women. Her pretty face couldn’t help but flush, but she refused to back down, puffing out her chest and putting on a brave front.
Lin Changheng was struck by how bold these women’s banter was. ’If I were the target,’ he thought, ’I’m not sure I could fend them off.’
Standing to the side, Yan Mingyi was left speechless. ’They’re so forward,’ she thought. ’It’s utterly mortifying...’
Then she noticed the indescribably awkward expression on Lin Changheng’s face as he sat among the women, and she couldn’t help but cover her mouth to hide a smile.