Immortal Cultivation for Longevity: I've Refined Countless Pills

Ye Feichen embarked on the path of cultivation in a remote county.

The immortal path was elusive, and every step required wealth, companions, techniques, and a suitable place to cultivate. Countless cultivators spent their lives struggling for resources, their cultivation stagnating or even regressing, while rampant demons made the world perilous.

Fortunately, an ancient tree in his sea of consciousness kept spiritual energy from leaking out, allowing Ye Feichen to try alchemy as many times as he liked.

"So what if I blow up a thousand cauldrons? I don't care about the losses. I just need to produce a pill!" Ye Feichen swept away the dregs and fired up the cauldron again.

Countless alchemists spent ten years laboring over their craft and exhausted their fortunes, but Ye Feichen used no ingredients unless he succeeded in making a pill.

With alchemy in one hand and cultivation in the other, his reputation, status, and power steadily rose. The path to eternal life was within reach.