You Were Told to Study Hard for Grad School, but You Invented an Alchemy Major!

He tried to tame a strange flame, but ended up creating a nuclear-fusion Solar True Flame.

He wanted to make a pill furnace, but instead built a Body-Cultivation Furnace that mass-produces superpowered individuals.

He tried to develop a longevity pill, but the resulting Longevity Pills outclassed foreign multivitamins and hyperbaric oxygen chambers.

He wanted a greenhouse to grow medicinal herbs, but accidentally created a Plasma Spark Tower, granting humanity the power of light.

Mo Bai: "How many times do I have to say it? I'm an alchemist."

Humanity's elite: "No, you're a world-class biologist, physicist, chemist..."

One day, he refines a Nine-Turn Golden Pill. Dark clouds gather overhead as ninth-grade pill lightning descends. Anyone who takes it can ascend on the spot.

The experts and professors: "We celebrate humanity! We celebrate Professor Mo!"

From then on, humanity completely masters the evolutionary technology of the first-generation divine body, leaving mortal flesh behind.

Mo Bai is frantic: "This is mysticism, this is immortal magic, not technology!"

The top scientists smile: "We get it, we all get it. Just tell us how much funding you need. We'll invest, all right?"

Tesla, Mozi, and Da Vinci always seem to come up with all kinds of miraculous theories after the fact to explain things away.

Mo Bai smiles bitterly: "Are you people all crazy?"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.