Da Feng: From copying golden entries to becoming an immortal in the mortal world

Follow the pen of Gian marrying Shizuka and embark on an adventure in "Da Feng: From Copying Golden Entries to Immortality in the Mortal World" on Cola Novels.

On the first floor of the towering Star-Picking Tower, a whirlwind that had been swirling around just moments before vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Luo Chen and Chu Caiwei appeared on the first floor of the Star-Picking Tower as if teleported by a magical technique.

Chu Caiwei subconsciously raised her hand and gently smoothed the exquisitely carved jade hairpin in her hair. Her beautiful eyes were full of curiosity as she looked around.

After seeing the environment that was all too familiar to me.

Chu Caiwei's beautiful eyes immediately curved into crescent moons, and the corners of her mouth turned up high, revealing an extremely joyful smile.

Her voice was clear and cheerful, like a lively mountain spring, full of the joy of escaping hardship:

"I, Chu Caiwei, and my junior brother are finally back!"

After saying that, she unconsciously turned her gaze slightly to the side and looked at the young man in the moon-white cloud-patterned robe.

A warm current seemed to flow gently through my heart, and I silently murmured:

[My junior brother is finally back by my side, that's wonderful...]

"Junior brother, you're finally back."

Song Qing had dark circles under her eyes, but her face was beaming with excitement:

"The Imperial Astrologer has instructed that once you return to the Imperial Observatory, you will be assigned to study alchemy under my guidance."

"So, you're already a seventh-rank sorcerer?"

He saw Luo Chen nod.

In an instant, Song Qing's eyes shone like stars suddenly appearing in the night sky.

Unable to contain his excitement, he instinctively patted Luo Chen's shoulder repeatedly and laughed loudly:

"Excellent! Junior Brother, your talent far surpasses mine. I imagine it won't be long before you surpass me in the field of alchemy!"

"Thinking back to when you first became a ninth-rank sorcerer, it only took you two short months... Among all our direct disciples, your talent was truly unparalleled!!"

"Even with my senior brother's diligence back then, it still took him half a year to reach the threshold of a ninth-rank sorcerer."

He shook his head slightly, full of helplessness:

"I thought you would definitely reach the sixth-rank sorcerer level within the next two years, but who would have thought that a ninth-rank sorcerer cultivates not only medical skills, but also a pure and innocent heart!"

"If you hadn't been so heartbroken by the suffering in the world, and hadn't disregarded your precious youth to persist in practicing medicine and saving lives, and hadn't pursued advanced medical skills... you wouldn't be only now beginning to cultivate alchemy."

At this point, Song Qing couldn't help but sigh, regretting that she hadn't dissuaded Luo Chen back then.

It should be understood that in order to cultivate a pair of clear eyes, an ordinary ninth-rank sorcerer would typically come into contact with a dozen or so people suffering from great pain and then be able to comprehend the mysteries of the Clear Eyes technique.

Even with poor talent, interacting with hundreds of people is enough to understand it.

But Luo Chen, having lived two lives, still retains that stubborn nature, refusing to turn back until he hits a brick wall.

During this period, he not only saved tens of thousands of people through his medical practice, but also treated at least several thousand seriously ill people.

In the end, Luo Chen helplessly realized that even as the personal disciple of the Great Feng Guardian God, it was far from easy to change this ailing world with just that one identity; it was as difficult as climbing to heaven.

Seeing Song Qing's low spirits, Luo Chen, having long since let go of the past, remained calm and spoke in a detached tone:

"Senior Brother Song Qing, this is the path I chose resolutely, and I have never regretted it in the slightest."

"Perfect timing. I came back this time intending to focus all my efforts on breaking through to the sixth-rank sorcerer."

Upon hearing this, Song Qing shook off her dejected mood, her eyes instantly hardening, and she said loudly:

"Junior brother, let's go!"

After saying that, he grabbed Luo Chen and couldn't wait to head to the alchemy department.

Chu Caiwei felt a pang of disappointment when she saw that her junior brother had just returned and was immediately pulled aside by senior brother Song Qing to discuss cultivation.

She pursed her lips slightly, frowned slightly, and her expression revealed a hint of dissatisfaction:

"Junior brother just got back, can't he just enjoy himself?"

"Besides, I haven't even started practicing alchemy yet, why should I be in such a hurry?"

Upon hearing this, Song Qing's expression instantly returned to calm, and he said indifferently:

"Oh, I almost forgot about Junior Sister Caiwei."

"Junior Sister Caiwei, our teacher specifically instructed us that you've been too restless lately."

"Therefore, you will need to go to the Bagua Platform during this period to practice alchemy under the guidance of Master Jianzheng."

"You will only regain your freedom when you break through to the sixth rank of sorcerer."

Upon hearing this, Chu Caiwei's bright face instantly fell, turning into a bitter expression.

She crossed her arms over her chest, her ample bosom rising and falling slightly, and muttered unhappily:

"What?! I'm going to go and have a word with him!"

Immediately afterwards, Chu Caiwei looked at Luo Chen with a firm gaze and solemnly promised:

"Junior brother, don't worry!"

"I want to learn alchemy, and I want to learn it with you!"

Upon hearing this, Song Qing muttered to himself:

Don't let your laziness infect your junior brother!

……

The Imperial Observatory (司天监) was the department responsible for alchemy.

Luo Chen followed Song Qing to learn alchemy. Now that he is a seventh-rank alchemist, learning alchemy is not difficult for him.

The sorcerer system was created by the first supervisor, under the secret guidance of the Heavenly Dao. He first combined the long-lost incense and divine traditions, and then referred to the wizard system he himself practiced, thus creating the sorcerer system.

The process progresses from lower ranks to higher ranks until the entire system is perfected. Each advancement is accompanied by a tremendous leap in ability and a deeper understanding of the rules of heaven and earth.

For a seventh-rank Feng Shui master to break through to become a sixth-rank Alchemist, there are clear and difficult requirements.

First, one must independently complete a completely new alchemical work.

The alchemical works created must substantially promote people's livelihood, military or technological development, and promotion is granted after the reputation for public welfare reaches the required level.

The so-called public prestige is actually somewhat similar to the incense and deity worship of ancient times.

"Junior brother, to be honest, with your talent, once you successfully break through to the seventh-rank sorcerer level, advancing to the sixth-rank sorcerer level will be as easy as sailing with the current!"

Song Qing looked at Luo Chen with burning eyes and an eager expression, her words full of affirmation and expectation for him.

"Looking across the entire Great Feng Dynasty, which sorcerer's alchemical creation can compare to the divine rice you cultivated?"

Song Qing patted Luo Chen on the shoulder and encouraged him, "Just focus on your cultivation and breakthrough. I'll wait here for your good news."

Luo Chen nodded slightly, his expression calm: "Then I will do my best."

After saying this, he slowly walked into the secluded meditation room alone.

After entering the secluded training room, Luo Chen calmed down as Song Qing had instructed, holding the rice stalk tightly in his hand and carefully sensing the wondrous existence of the people's reputation.

Before long, countless golden rays of light, like twinkling stars, quietly lit up around Luo Chen.

Then they all gathered towards the rice in his hand.

Luo Chen finally sensed the existence of luck that only high-level sorcerers could access and utilize.

In an instant, the rice in his hand transformed into a golden dragon, soaring through the heavens, attempting to communicate with the universe and receive its fortune feedback.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have broken through to the sixth-grade alchemist!]

[Number of copies increased by 1!]

[Ability: Can transform ordinary substances into precious metals or substances with special properties (such as refining magical artifacts).]

[Restrictions and the condensation of special substances will result in a backlash from heaven and earth.]

[Realms: Martial Artist (Pseudo-Rank 3), Confucian/Taoist (Early Rank 5), Sorcerer (Early Rank 6), Taoist (Rank 7, Qi Consumption)]

[Entries: Purifying the World and Enlightening the Mind (Gold), Heaven's Favor (Gold), Heaven's Blessing (Red), Demonic Beauty Brings Calamity to the World (Red), Man and Sword as One (Orange)]

[Number of copies: 1]

[Entry Repository: Smooth Sailing (Purple), Quick-witted and Eager to Learn (Green), Gentle and Refined (Blue), Ethereal Beauty and Spirit (Orange), Profound Understanding (Orange)]

Suddenly, Song Qing, who had only taken a few steps, seemed to sense something and subconsciously looked back, only to see the door of the seclusion room slowly opening.

His face was full of doubt, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Junior brother, why did you come out so quickly?"

Song Qing frowned slightly, her eyes full of confusion:

"Could it be that something is still missing?"

Just as Song Qing was filled with doubt, Luo Chen calmly raised his hand, and in an instant, a low-level magic weapon was refined into shape in his palm.

"How long has it been? He's already broken through?"

Song Qing's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief, and she muttered to herself.

He glanced down at the time and was even more shocked:

"They've only been inside for less than thirty breaths!"