Starting from the prison, an infinite simulation

"You brat, I kindly offered to refine a third-grade pill for you, and you insist on coming to this noisy place to disturb my cultivation."

Fu Dongliu glanced at Huang Yuyuan with a cold, sharp look in his eyes, his expression calm and composed, as if a god were looking down upon mortals without a care in the world.

Jiang Yueming naturally knew that Fu Dongliu was pretending. In order to resolve the current crisis, he had no choice but to temporarily comply with his wishes. He cupped his hands and said, "It is not this junior who is disturbing you, senior, but these people. Please help me."

After saying that, Jiang Yueming pointed directly at Huang Yuyuan. He knew that as long as he broke through Huang Yuyuan's psychological defenses, the matter would end there.

Huang Yuyuan was an alchemist, so it was impossible for him not to know what a third-grade alchemist meant to him. Moreover, in terms of strength, he was only a second-grade alchemist.

Seeing Huang Yuyuan remain silent, Zhao Hao's heart skipped a beat. He pulled out a golden scroll from his sleeve and strode towards Fu Dongliu.

"My lord, please don't be angry. We disturbed your cultivation. We apologize to you."

As Zhao Hao spoke, his hands were busy as he handed the golden scroll to Fu Dongliu, adopting a respectful demeanor.

Fu Dongliu casually picked up the golden scroll, glanced at it, and tossed it to Jiang Yueming, saying indifferently, "A mere low-grade Earth-rank flying spirit technique is not worthy of my attention."

"But it wouldn't hurt for you to play with it, kid."

Jiang Yueming caught the golden scroll with lightning speed, saying nothing aloud but secretly chuckling to himself.

Fu Dongliu is really good at pretending...

The highest grade of spiritual techniques possessed in the entire Holy Dragon Emperor State would not exceed the upper grade of Earth Rank. Now, to have obtained a lower grade Earth Rank spiritual technique for free is already a stroke of luck, yet he reacted in this way.

But then I thought about it again. Fu Dongliu was once Dan Qianqiu, so it's normal that he wouldn't be interested in things from the lower realm.

Hearing Fu Dongliu's indifferent words, Zhao Hao became even more convinced that the white-robed man before him must be a master!

Earth-rank spiritual techniques are already rare in the Imperial State, and since that one is a flying spiritual technique, its value has already surpassed that of a low-grade earth-rank spiritual technique of the same level.

Because of its flight attribute, generally speaking, only when one's cultivation level advances to the Primordial Realm can one release spiritual energy and transform it into wings.

However, flying-type spiritual arts break this exception. Even if a cultivator at the Origin Spirit Realm possesses a flying spiritual art, they can still transform spiritual energy into wings as long as their spiritual energy reserves are sufficient.

Therefore, this kind of flying magic is extremely rare. Zhao Dongyun almost sold half of his family property to obtain this golden flying scroll.

Unfortunately, this small golden scroll still couldn't catch the eye of a third-grade alchemist. This is understandable, as alchemists are the richest and most respected profession in this imperial state.

Perhaps Zhao Dongyun's half of his family fortune is nothing compared to a third-grade alchemist.

"May I ask your honorable name, sir?" Huang Yuyuan, who had been silent for a long time, moved his lips and asked respectfully.

Just now, when Zhao Hao presented the scroll, Huang Yuyuan used his soul detection to sense it and was taken aback.

The white-robed man before them showed no signs of cultivation whatsoever; he seemed like an ordinary peddler, not even a spiritual cultivator.

But his soul power seemed unfathomable, which solidified Huang Yuyuan's idea.

Fu Dongliu is definitely an extremely powerful alchemist, so it's perfectly reasonable that I can't detect his cultivation level.

Because true masters often hide in plain sight, which is something that small fry like them can only discover.

However, a question suddenly arose in Huang Yuyuan's mind: if Jiang Yueming really had such a big trump card, why didn't he use it earlier, but waited until now?

Judging from the Purifying Spirit Pill, Ye Mo is obviously very important to Jiang Yueming. If that's the case, Jiang Yueming certainly doesn't want her to get hurt again. So why didn't he immediately reveal his trump card and end the matter quickly when he first noticed her abnormality?

This way, Ye Mo wouldn't have a second chance to strike, and her body wouldn't be injured a second time.

Could it be that this third-grade alchemist is a paper tiger?

Although Huang Yuyuan was filled with confusion, his behavior still showed respect for Dongliu.

After all, as a fellow alchemist, he naturally knew the consequences of angering an alchemist, consequences that he could not bear.

A thought flickered in Fu Dongliu's eyes. He pulled a badge from his sleeve, casually tossed it to Huang Yuyuan, and said coldly, "You have disturbed me today. Do you know your crime?"

Huang Yuyuan accepted the badge with both hands, examined it closely, and immediately became solemn. He bowed and said, "This junior knows his sins and begs for your forgiveness, sir."

Fu Dongliu tossed Huang Yuyuan a round badge symbolizing a third-grade alchemist. He knew that the only way to change the situation was to quickly suppress Huang Yuyuan.

Judging from his previous encounter with Jiang Yueming, this person is very cunning. Once he realizes what's happening, the situation will become a dead end!

"Forgiveness? We alchemists are supposed to be compassionate, helping and saving people, but look at what you've been doing!"

Fu Dongliu's eyes suddenly turned cold. He pointed at the impoverished people kneeling on the ground and shouted sternly.

As the master of the Medicine God Palace in the Upper Realm, he was in charge of the world's alchemy. He should have been guiding the world's alchemy path towards righteousness, but for some reason, he had to leave the Medicine God Palace and wander down to the lower realm to find Su Moli.

But I never expected to encounter the matter of ruining my elixir veins today, which was clearly written in the Medicine God's Instructions.

The world's alchemy practitioners prioritize saving the people over pursuing profits.

Those who practice medicine in both realms should always be compassionate and perform acts of charity.

But now, Huang Yuyuan's actions as an alchemist have truly chilled Fu Dongliu to the bone, and even filled him with immense anger!

Upon hearing the god-like roar, Huang Yuyuan trembled, feeling an indescribable fear and submission in his heart.

At this moment, he felt that Fu Dongliu was not just Fu Dongliu; there was something behind him that he would fear and admire for the rest of his life.

"Hmph! Huang Yuyuan, you should know what to do, right?" Fu Dongliu said with a warm anger, turning his back and flicking his sleeves.

He didn't want to waste words with Huang Yuyuan, but he felt his heart was filled with guilt and sorrow.

There are probably many like Huang Yuyuan. Their understanding of the art of alchemy is so utilitarian that sooner or later the world of alchemy will decline and fade away.

At that time, Fu Dongliu... no, Dan Qianqiu will be the first to take on this responsibility, simply because he is the God of Medicine, the leader of all the disciples of the God of Medicine.

"God Emperor, what kind of person did you find to succeed the position of Palace Master of the Medicine God?" Fu Dongliu looked up at the boundless blue sky and sighed inwardly.

He felt both helpless and guilty. If he hadn't insisted on leaving the Upper Realm Temple decades ago, how could the path of alchemy and medicine be so utilitarian and inhumane now?

He bears responsibility for this, but the curse he carries prevents him from returning to the upper realm.

Of course, only Su Moli and he knew about these hardships over the decades. Others always felt that the God of Medicine had neglected his duties and violated the temple's laws.

"Ah Li, do you think I'm being too selfish?"