The Path to Immortality: The Genius Alchemist

She was an orphaned girl living in the mountains. Her mother died young, her father disappeared, and she had no one to rely on. She grew up with the help of the villagers, and by the age of eight, she had no family left. While searching for a rare medicine to save the life of the grandmother who had cared for her since childhood, she accidentally fell into a ravine and stumbled into a cave.

That chance discovery gave the orphan the world’s most precious treasure, the Medicine King’s Divine Cauldron, and awakened the psychic jade passed down through her family. Guided by the cauldron and the psychic jade, she began a wondrous journey of cultivating immortality and refining medicine.

From then on, she held the psychic jade in one hand and the Medicine King’s Divine Cauldron in the other, munching on pills whenever she pleased. She also won herself a stoic, loyal knight of a man and rose to the pinnacle of life.

Scene One:

“What’s this?” Han Suwen kicked the object she had just bumped her head on, then used her scraped hand to pull out the culprit that had tripped her. It turned out to be the jade pendant she had always kept close to her.

The bloodstain her forehead had left on the object she’d kicked away vanished in an instant. The jade pendant in her hand had accidentally gotten blood on it too, and just like the other object, it absorbed her blood.

In an instant, both the object she had kicked away and the one in her hand suddenly blazed with golden light. Then a crisp voice rang through the cave: “Damn it, which bastard kicked me? Are you trying to die?”

“You idiot,” another ethereal voice chimed in.

Han Suwen stood dumbfounded in the beautiful cave.

Scene Two:

Seeing the dark figure lying unconscious ahead, Han Suwen, whose values had been warped beyond recognition by the Medicine King’s Divine Cauldron and the psychic jade, wondered: Should I step over him? Or should I step over him?

In the end, the little bit of conscience she had left won out.

Instead of stepping over the person lying unconscious on the ground, Han Suwen turned him over.

In an instant, she was captivated. She would save him.

He was handsome. How could she not save him? There was one less handsome man in the world every time one died.

Scene Three:

Han Suwen stared coldly at the people before her, who claimed to represent all living beings while forcing her to hand over the Medicine King’s Divine Cauldron and the psychic jade.

They claimed the treasures couldn’t be allowed to fall into the hands of a monster like her, but all they really wanted was to satisfy their own greed.

“Lay a hand on her, and you’re all asking for death.” A black-clad figure stepped in front of Han Suwen, coldly facing the crowd. If they wanted to touch her, they would have to get past him first.

Watching the black figure shield her from harm, Han Suwen felt warm inside and couldn’t help smiling brightly. She hadn’t saved him for nothing after all.