Traversing to a new world, follow Bai Hao as he rises up from commoner to heavenly alchemist in a world where life for the common folk is a struggle of survival.

A 18 year old male wanting to be the best alchemist in the new VRMMORPG game Godly Domination, and his path there.

At this moment, the square of the Alchemist Union was crammed with alchemists and mages from nearby cities, mercenaries, and knights who were interested in this new mystical realm, and even some high-level officials of the Canglan City Branch of the Alchemist Union.
"Mr. Leo." In the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection, the black-robed alchemist wearing a union badge said, "I'm pleased to work with you again. I heard that you've invited the famous Master Lam, the well-known master in forging swords in Canglan City, to demonstrate this brand-new comprehensive mystical realm."
"Yes." Leo nodded casually and said, "Master Lam will use the unique blacksmith and alchemy equipment in the mystical realm to make a battle sword swiftly. Then, I'll refine some excellent extra material with alchemy and attach magic effects onto this battle sword. You'll see how well-equipped our mystical realm is for the training of alchemy and blacksmith skills."
"Excellent," The alchemist of the Alchemist Union said, "I'm full of anticipation! I believe everyone here are also eager to watch it."
"But I think our Master Lam is here right now, right?" The mage continued, "Can we ask Master Lam to come up and say hello to the people here? Let's call out to Master Lam louder, okay?"
"Master Lam! Master Lam!" Ear-deafening shouts rose from the hall of the Alchemist Union.
Having just finished the application process, Mr. Fang walked past them with his hands covering his ears, looking a little frustrated. "What are they doing here…?"
While muttering, he walked out of the door.
"I think we should begin as soon as possible." A brawny middle-aged man walked up, his grey tank top revealing his bulging muscles.
"Master Lam looks eager to try this new mystical realm," The alchemist of the Alchemist Union said in a loud voice, "Then, let's begin!"
…
"Now, we come to the ore warehouse following Master Lam."
"These categorized materials are top-quality metal ores including black iron, mountain copper, and some rare materials such as purified gold and mystical silver," Lam said proudly as if he had come into his own huge treasure chamber, "But our destination is not this place but the warehouse of refined materials in the front."
"To forge a good battle sword swiftly, we can't waste time on smelting and refining ores."
…
"Now, we've arrived at Mr. Leo's alchemy room." The alchemist of the Alchemist Union soon came into Leo's alchemy room. Right now, Leo was concocting a black potion with a transparent crystal bottle.
"Mr. Leo, I wonder if your work will be affected in such a situation." The alchemist from the Alchemist Union said, "As everyone knows, alchemy is a meticulous process."
"I can't make high-end magic items in such a situation," Leo said while measuring the potion, "But today, this is an easy job for me."
"Excellent. It seems that Master Leo is very confident in his skills."
…
The whole hall was crammed with people.
The spacious hall in the Alchemist Union was crowded as more people came in to watch the demonstration.
"Hahaha!" At this moment, hearty laughter sounded from outside the Alchemist Union.
"This way, please!" The speaker was a female mage in a moon-white alchemist robe. 
Walking in with her was a white-haired and white bearded old man in a moon-white mage's robe, and a few short and stocky figures were trailing beside him.
"Elder Sauk came here to watch the demonstration of the Lava Workshop's new mystical realm?" The female mage asked with a smile. She was an intellectual and graceful female mage. With her light brown long hair coiled up into a bun behind her head, she looked like a royal aristocrat.
Beside her was a stocky figure with a hearty and resonant voice which could be heard clearly over the noisy crowd.
"I think this old man came to drink my black wine!" The white-bearded old man laughed.
"Hahahaha…"
The dwarf's height only reached the female mage's shoulder. With his beard trimmed neatly and hair tied into braids, he looked wild but not ugly in his clean, thick leather armor with black scale patterns. He looked like a rough-looking human with a stocky and short build.
Several other stocky dwarves followed him.
Sauk Stonehammer was an elder of the Stone Hammer Dwarf Tribe from Black Iron Castle. Looking at the enthusiastic atmosphere in the big hall, he laughed heartily and said, "Are these people here to watch the new mystical realm?"
"Of course!" The female mage gestured forward and said, "This way, please."
These people moved away from the crowd and walked toward the back of the great hall.
At this moment, the dwarf elder suddenly paused his steps when he saw a Spiritual Spell Visual Projection in one corner of the great hall. On it was written, [Dashing Sword Immortal, and Making Artifacts Online]
??? What's that?!
A few people are actually watching it with great interest?!
The female mage's face twitched as she thought, Come one… why are you here watching this stuff instead of watching the alchemy demonstration in the center of the hall!
She also noticed that a girl in the grey mage's robe at the counter of the material store was also watching the [Dashing Sword Immortal, and Making Artifact Online] without blinking.
Do you want to keep your job or not?!
Adolf was the vice president of the Royal Alchemy Association of the Morning Light Empire and one of the white-robed elders in the headquarters of the Alchemist Union. His position was much higher than the president of the Alchemist Union of Canglan City, and this female mage named Dicas was his disciple.
"I'll go and see what's happening." With a dark expression, the old man walked over with his disciple.
"Ugh…" Elder Sauk exchanged a look with th eother dwarves. "…"
-A while later-
"What's going on?" The dwarves who were forgotten on the side began to wonder.
"Didn't they say that they would just take a look…"
At this moment, an old man in a blue mage's robe hurried toward them with a group of alchemists.


We’ve had systems that help the MCs make pills, steal skills from legendary masters, and even be forced to show off to earn points, but what about a system that allows one to run a virtual reality internet cafe, featuring all the classic games?

Our MC awakens in a new world (Truck-kun strikes again) and finds himself with a mysterious system that allows him to run a fully self-sufficient virtual reality internet cafe! What? Opening an internet cafe in a cultivator world? You can now surf the internet, watch dramas, and play video games?!

One Emperor Warrior cried after visiting MC’s shop, “Damn, Blizzard completes my life!”
Another Yuan River Realm cultivator gasped after drinking Sprite, “What is this sorcery?” 

What else did the MC bring to the cultivator world? Come join us on this adventure as Fang Qi faces off against cultivation sects and major forces with his collection of modern treasures.

"Shit! Those are tiered rune bolts!" Wasteland Warrior could not believe what he just realized.
Everyone in the audience was supernaturals, so they also quickly noticed that Angor's bolts were not ordinary bolts. 
"How rich is he? His weapon isn't tiered, but his bolts are! It makes no sense!"
"Which alchemist made them anyway? Can someone find so much time to craft tiered bolts like that? Is it Master Prome?"
"Can't be. Master Prome only knows synthesis, but the bolts are enchanted. Brute Cavern hadn't seen another enchantment alchemist in a long time."
"A new alchemist maybe?"
"Whoever it is, it must be someone reaaaal free who has nothing better to do."
The comment caused everyone in the audience to fall into a dead silence.
A new alchemist.
A free alchemist.
A new and free alchemist who could actually find time to create so many tiered crossbow bolts for a mere level-1 apprentice!
Usually, every alchemist was so busy that no one could find them easily. Each time they created something new, people had to get in long queues early to buy them. It was like what always happened in front of Prome's Alchemy Shop where there were always people waiting. Prome always shut himself inside his lab all year round and would not come to the shop often. Even then, people still came looking for him all the time.
All in all, alchemists were so scarce!
If people could find this new alchemist to make weapons for them, they no longer had to spend all that time waiting in lines.
Plus, Moonfrost Union just brought them a new message. People really needed an alchemy weapon to improve their chances.
However, none of them showed their thoughts to others. They did not need more people as their competition.
Nevertheless, they all kept this "Baron Milk" in mind.
"So many rune bolts are going for Mundo. He's in trouble."
Mundo was the real name of Wasteland Warrior. Unlike Angor, he always showed his face on the arena, so everyone knew him.
"Serves him right, playing all tough like that."
On the arena, Angor's bolts almost covered all possible locations Mundo might escape too.
Mundo really wanted to dodge the attacks, but he no longer knew how. There were even two shining bolts with Sharpen Runes on them coming for him from right above his head.
Since he realized he would get hurt anyway, his choice was to keep his damage minimum.
He did his best to shift aside by kicking his left leg while fully covering his entire body under the hard defense of an Earth Salamander. A mana barrier in the color of dirt and fire shrouded his body.
Two armor-piercing bolts grazed against his left arm and leg, while his right leg was frozen solid by the Freeze Bolts.
In the blink of an eye, the result of the match became obvious. There was no doubt Mundo had already lost.
Mundo knelt on the ground on his left leg and felt his face burning in embarrassment. The wounds were not serious. As a Bloodline apprentice, his natural recovery was faster than average. However, he felt terrible for his previous declaration. He got his face slapped so soon!
If he played the match like normal without letting his enemy to figure out a good shot, he could have avoided the rune bolts by running. Now his attempt to pose in front of people cost his victory.
If only he had known… Wasteland Warrior felt like crying.
Mundo wished to get away and hide as fast as he could. He could not bear another second of having to remain here in the middle of the audience.
He could already imagine how the other members in his team were going to laugh at him. Battle Horn was among the spectators too. Mundo glanced at his buddy and realized Battle Horn had covered his eyes to pretend that he had no idea who was that on the arena. Mundo felt even worse now.
Angor moved his sleeve up and revealed his Trigger Crossbow to the public for the first time.
People all gasped upon seeing the finely-made machine.
"Such delicate craftsmanship! Its creator must be really skilled!"
"A new alchemist made that?! For real?"
Of course, Angor did not do it to show off. He aimed the weapon at Mundo and revealed more spell ripples from a strap attached on his arm. He was obviously forcing Mundo to give up.
"He still got more tiered bolts!" The audience exclaimed in surprise again. There were not many left, but… that alchemist really had a lot of free time!
Mundo also saw Angor's move, and he quickly understood what this meant.
Mundo took a deep breath. "Thanks for sparing me. I surrender."
He tossed his profile card.
…
Angor walked off the arena and went back to the backstage while followed by the gazes of all people. There was jealousy, greed, and the will to seek information.
Upon reaching the backstage, the other participants immediately swarmed up to him.
Angor thought they came looking for trouble. To his surprise, these people all stayed somewhat polite. 
After listening to them talking though, Angor realized they were trying to learn about the origin of his Trigger Crossbow, either implicitly or boldly.
Angor now became certain that alchemists were really important in Brute Cavern.
However, as an unfriendly "Baron Milk", he could not possibly chat with these people. Angor simply repelled every question with humphs and sneers, then left the place under everyone's angered gaze.
"Ungrateful wretch." A black-haired fighter who tried to inquire info from Angor spat on the ground and moved to another black-haired, female participant. "Selena, you're fighting him in the afternoon. Make sure you give him a good beating for brother."
Selena glanced at her brother nonchalantly.
"Oh."
"Oh for what?"
"I heard you," Selena still spoke with her unchanged expression.
A fat fighter who carried a greatsword put a hand on the brother's shoulder. "Hey, Dupond, is Selena really your sister? A chatterbox and a poker face… You two are an odd combination, you know that?"
Dupond sighed and said, "Actually, I've been asking that question too. Man, how I wish for a cute and soft sister…"
…
Angor did not stay in the backstage. He took a participant cable car and left. Thanks to this choice, he avoided lots of people who wanted to buzz him with their questions.
Upon reaching his villa, Angor focused on his meditation training.
After the match between Baron Milk and Wasteland Warrior, a rumor about a mysterious alchemist was slowly spread around the underground market.
It was like dropping ink into clear water. The number of people who heard about the rumor increased like crazy. It was only a matter of time before everyone could learn about it.
Dave, who always kept to his alchemy works, also heard about it.
Today, he opened the shop for business when it was almost noon. Like always, people gathered in front of the shop. To his surprise though, there seemed to be fewer people.
He repeated his routine greetings to them.
"Master Prome isn't here today. New merchandise will be put on sale in a few days, please come next time."
Previously, people would scatter away quietly after they heard him. This time, however, they looked discontent for some reason.
"No one will come here if we find that other master alchemist. You didn't give us any new alchemy weapon for two months now, and you still want us to wait like fools?"
The comment was like a small crack on a river dam. More people soon followed suit.
These customers were mostly stronger than Dave in strength, so he did not dare to retort. Dave could only keep smiling and apologizing for the inconvenience while sending them away politely.
After everyone left, Dave mumbled to himself, "Did Brute Cavern just get a new master alchemist?"
He did not really care much. Dave closed the door and resumed his work on Propeller Flyer MK-III.
In the afternoon, he received a message from Master Prome to collect new items from Prome's house.
Huh… Master Prome will fill the shelves today? I should have told the customers, so they wouldn't yell at me like that. 
Dave complained in his mind, put down his work, and headed toward Prome's residence with several hired carriers.
Master Prome lived in the woods around Apprentice Town Eight instead of inside the town. He dug up a giant cave inside a mountain to be his alchemy laboratory as well as a place for daily training.
Usually, Master Prome would not say anything when Dave came here. He was always immersed in his alchemy experiments.
Like how he did in the past few years, Dave went into the storage area to collect the alchemy items. There were a lot of items this time. He ordered the carriers to move the cargo away, while he stayed nearby to jot down the information of every item.
He was surprised when he saw two finger crossbows and a hand crossbow among the items. Master Prome rarely made small, long-range weapons like these because Prome never figured out how to make the weapons release enough power. When Dave noticed that the weapons were not enchanted, he grew a bit disappointed.
While Dave prepared to leave, Prome suddenly stopped him.
"Did you learn anything about the alchemist I mentioned last time?"
Dave was a bit bewildered at the question. When Prome took out a small golden bolt, he finally knew what was going on.
A bolt used in Angor's Trigger Crossbow.
But as far as Dave remembered, Master Prome only showed some small interest in the said alchemist. He did not ask Dave to look into the matter.
"You… didn't ask your little friend about it?"
He did. But then he realized Angor was probably someone who lived in solitude and did not want to be bothered.
Dave's instinct changed his words. "I went to his house, but didn't find him there."
That was a terrible lie. Dave saw the reflection of his face on a metal chunk nearby. His face looked really stiff. Anyone would notice his lying. 
Dave felt like crying in his mind. Master Prome always hated liars. Would he get on the nerves of his mentor?
As Dave waited for a scolding with cold sweat on his face, he heard Prome mumbling in a small voice, "I see. Your little friend's been fighting in Sky Tower these days. It's natural that you can't find him."
"What? Angor went to Sky Tower for real?" Dave widened his eyes.
Prome gave him a puzzled look. "You didn't know? He's not your friend?"
Dave scratched his hair in embarrassment. "Angor asked for participant information from me. I never asked him why though. He came to Brute Cavern last year and is only a supernatural for a month or two. So I didn't believe he'd go for the tower…"
Dave did not lie this time, and Prome did not question his words. Prome only gave Dave an "I understand" look.
"Looks like you've been missing out too much about your little friend. Aside from joining matches in the tower, he has also reached the first level of Three Levels of Death. He defeated 'Wasteland Warrior' Mundo just this morning."
"Angor defeated Mundo?! But that's impossible!"


A young traveler who receives enlightenment from another civilization is on a mission to save his beloved mentor. In his journey to seek the ultimate truth, he travels extensively and along the way, he experiences some unpredictable encounters. Will he be able to save his mentor or will his path be derailed?

"Lars Brown, you've been admitted to the Crafts Department!" an admissions staff member said.
"But, I applied for the Department of Alchemy, and I got great results on my written test!" Lars couldn't believe what he had just heard.
"I am sorry to tell you that you don't have the gifts needed to be an alchemist!" The reply was cold.
Lars stood outside Wisteria Alchemy College, stunned. He did not leave until late that night. Although he was successfully enrolled in Wisteria Alchemy College, Lars was upset by the fact that he could not become an alchemist.
Ever since his childhood, Lars had been deeply influenced by his father and had aspired to become an alchemist. He became familiar with the existence of alchemists early on, and he showed great talent for designing various alchemy props in particular.
When Lars was twelve or thirteen years old, he manufactured small hot air balloons that flew hundreds of meters high. He also made exquisite clocks and watches. He could even understand the designs of various complex alchemy items and props!
At the age of fourteen, Lars personally designed and built a windmill in the suburbs, the same model which was now springing up everywhere in the Sean City-State Alliance!
This idea of Lars' had been birthed from nature's great inspiration. In fact, he believed that as long as he could borrow the power of nature, he could do anything he wanted!
Just when he decided to enter Wisteria Alchemy College in Finnlitt and become an alchemist, he found himself unable to cross the threshold.
This was because he suffered one of the greatest blows of his life. Though he was young and ambitious, he was told that he was not gifted enough to become an alchemist.　　
After he journeyed back home in defeat, his father met him at the door. After a long time of silence, Lars' father clapped his son on the back and said, "The Crafts Department is also good. Later, you can take over my workshop and become its owner."
Lars shook off his father's hand and shouted angrily at him, "But that's not what I want. I have a different dream than you, father! I will be an alchemist! Certainly!"　
His father slapped Lars hard across the face and said, "Wake up, you don't have that kind of talent! Do you think I never had that same dream? No talent is no talent!"
Lars' father, who also graduated from the Department of Crafts, had opened a small watch workshop in Finnlit, becoming a businessman and earning some wealth and fame. According to his father's plan, Lars would become a wealthy second-generation watchmaker in Finnlitt, eventually taking over his father's workshop. But, Lars refused to follow in his father's same footsteps.
The next day, Lars snuck away quietly with his suitcase. On the bank of the Pegasus River, he took a boat to Tephis, where the legendary Akkad Alchemy College was located.
When he arrived, Lars was shocked by everything in Tephis! Outside the city, he saw all kinds of windmills, and there were various hydraulic spinning workshops, all of which opened Lars' eyes to new and exciting possibilities.
After entering the city, Lars saw so many alchemists! He also saw fantastic alchemy workshops that produced all kinds of alchemy props and tools. Seeing the vast collection of the latest guns, alchemy cannons, mechanical pulley crossbows, music boxes, hot-air balloon airships in the manufacturing stages, new shipyards and so on, were truly overwhelming!
There were also a lot of water towers in Tephis. So, if the residents wanted water, they only needed a water pipe to get it!
The layout of the city was also very modern and trendy, and there were several horse-drawn carriages in use on the streets. Lars could clearly see how these alchemy items, which looked very simple in design, were changing the world bit by bit!
Alchemists can really change the world!
Only once he arrived here did Lars really begin to understand and fall in love with the city. Although the city did not have the artistic atmosphere and romance of Finnlit, Lars was deeply moved by it, especially because it seemed to promote innovation and growth!
At the square at the entrance of Akkad Alchemy College stood a statue of the great alchemist Akkad. A line of letters was carved on the stone at the foot of the statue, which read: Knowledge changes the world!
As Lars stood in front of the statue, his eyes grew brighter. "Knowledge changes the world!" he read aloud.
Lars then entered Akkad Alchemy College, attended an open class, and met his childhood idol, Ms. Marina. His greatest dream was to become one of her students.
Here he saw what a real alchemist should be. He also learned about the highest attainments in alchemy, the mechanical alchemical lifeform, Archimonde, and the second generation alchemy table.
Lars passed the entrance examination again, but was still told that he was not gifted enough to become an alchemist, so he was admitted to the Mechanical Manufacturing Department instead. Machinery was a tool that was used to help people reduce the difficulty of work, thus saving on labor.
Chopsticks, brooms, and tweezers were all good examples of this. These were simple machines, while complex machines consisted of two or more simple machines operating together.
Lars eventually decided to study here. So, instead of becoming a great alchemist, he would become a mechanical apprentice.
Although he acquired the most advanced knowledge in Akkad Alchemy College, he could only learn how to make machinery, glass, clocks and watches, how to smelt iron and how to design ships. His studies were also limited to some basic disciplines such as mathematics, geometry, and so on.
When it came to the specific knowledge that was related to alchemy, Lars could only touch lightly on it via public lectures. As for the specifics regarding how the alchemists meditate, the study of witchcraft, and the manufacturing of witchcraft materials, that was only circulated within the alchemists' inner circle.
Thus, even if Lars graduated from Akkad Alchemy College after several years of study, he still could only enter some workshops as a manufacturer. Even though he had a salary that ordinary people envied, he still could only teach ordinary workers all day long, as well as make some tools, like ordinary glass crafts, spinning machines, new carriages and so on.
This was because advanced crafts like the production of special metals, new guns, alchemy cannons and special materials would need alchemists' expertise. Especially when it came to the design of various alchemy products, a lot of money and time must be spent.
As such, expert designers were recruited by these big workshops, all of whom must be alchemists or apprentices. Moreover, only alchemists could enter state and city research institutes.


By accident, Lu Zhiyu found the entrance to a low-dimensional world, and thus began a totally different journey!

Free to control everything in the low-dimensional game, Lu Zhiyu felt like a gamemaster, and even God.


I had dinner and was waiting for Maid Teresa. Nothing to do I pondered upon all the projects that been completed and that are still going on. Thinking for a while, I decided to add some directives to the system.

[Ling Tian: System, get ready to add some DIRECTIVES. User: Admin Signature:<<>>]

[System: User: Admin Signature: ******** confirmed.]

[Ling Tian: System, Add directive, whenever a Project/Task completes, record all fails and success for future simulation references into with project names in EXPERIMENTS. Create Hierarchical structure and related meta-data. Then run the directives throughout the database and update the Database structure to include EXPERIMENTS variable.

Add another directive, whenever a Project/Task completes, if it contains only information, then copy the results and save them in new BOOK and place them in the Library of the world for the data concerned.

Add another directive, whenever a Project/Task completes, if it contains only functionality, like Soul Data Transfer Module, then copy the results and save them in new SKILL and place them in the Library of the world for the data concerned.]

[System: 3 Directives added.]

[Ling Tian: System, now Create 3 Libraries: Earth, the UNKNOWN ENVIRONMENT, and Kadam Planet. Then run the directives throughout the database and update the Database structure to include Library variable.]

***

[Ling Tian: Alright, show the list of Books of this world library.]

[System:

Class: Artifact Crafting

Basics of Artifact Crafting : Artificer Apprentice; Artificer Master; Great Master Artificer ; Grand Master Artificer

Advanced Artifact Crafting: Artificer Apprentice; Artificer Master; Great Master Artificer ; Grand Master Artificer

Class: Alchemy

Basics of Alchemy: Alchemist Apprentice; Alchemist Master; Great Master Alchemist; Grand Master Alchemist

Advanced Alchemy: Alchemist Apprentice; Alchemist Master; Great Master Alchemist; Grand Master Alchemist

Class: Miscellaneous

Art of Disguise: Body Tempering Stage; Spirit Tempering Stage; Nascent Soul Stage; Spirit Soul Stage; Earth Soul Stage; Heaven Soul Stage; True Soul Stage(Incomplete)

Art of Cloning: Body Tempering Stage(Incomplete); Spirit Tempering Stage(Incomplete); Nascent Soul Stage; Spirit Soul Stage; Earth Soul Stage; Heaven Soul Stage; True Soul Stage(Incomplete)

Art of Cultivation Masking: Body Tempering Stage; Spirit Tempering Stage; Nascent Soul Stage; Spirit Soul Stage; Earth Soul Stage; Heaven Soul Stage; True Soul Stage(Incomplete)

Stealth Mode Fundamentals: Body Tempering Stage(Incomplete); Spirit Tempering Stage(Incomplete); Nascent Soul Stage(Incomplete); Spirit Soul Stage; Earth Soul Stage; Heaven Soul Stage; True Soul Stage(Incomplete)

Emergency Healing: Body Tempering Stage(Incomplete); Spirit Tempering Stage(Incomplete); Nascent Soul Stage; Spirit Soul Stage; Earth Soul Stage; Heaven Soul Stage; True Soul Stage(Incomplete)

Art of Escape: Body Tempering Stage(Incomplete); Spirit Tempering Stage; Nascent Soul Stage; Spirit Soul Stage; Earth Soul Stage; Heaven Soul Stage; True Soul Stage(Incomplete).

...

...

...

]

After reading the list of books I felt headache coming through. I called the servant.

[Ling Tian: Maid Teresa will be arriving. Tell here I will discuss the matter at later date. And send someone for body exercise and I need vent the heat.]

Well I think I don't need write about body exercise, you guys are free to imagine whatever. I'm out. I need sleep.

El Dorado, the golden king, was one of the two greatest bloodlines ever to grace the earth. He was known for his body, and obviously, it was gold. Even a million years later he was just a legend. No one knew where his tomb was. Not a single person had heard of him since. All they heard were stories of his greatest treasures from his descendants. But Tao Lin had found a map, and his tomb wasn't in Columbia! Now it all made sense to The Alchemist. It was too recent for it to be in Columbia. It had to be in Egypt! 

Back then the immortals were in either Africa or China, and the world was much different. Eventually El Dorado's descendants must have branched out to the west. This probably included all his progeny. 
The Alchemist was so excited that the entire Fortress seemed to shake. He placed the paper down gently like it was a delicate feather and grabbed Tao by the shoulders.

"I can't tell you yet about the game, Tao. All I can tell you is that were saved." The Alchemist pulled 
Tao and swung him around. "Yes, you'll forever be known as the man who found the key!"

Derek watched the two playing around with confused eyes. "Mister, what's this you're saying about immortals on earth? There weren't even modern humans yet."

The Alchemist threw Tao away in his excitement. "No, you don't understand, Derek. We may not have been around yet. But they were! Who do you think taught man how to make fire?"

Tao sprung off the wall and rocketed towards The Alchemist. He spun with his backfoot and touched down lightly. 

"Do you have to throw me, Alchemist? I thought I was your savior."

The Alchemist laughed. "You've also improved. I had no idea you reached the Qi Condensation 7th stage.  I guess its going to be some time for training. And after the training more training. I won't allow you to stop until you mastered your fifth palm fire arts. Do you hear me boy! Woo hoo! Oh, and yes, Derek, you should start training too! 1000 push-ups by the end of the day or no food!"

Tao Lin looked over at his brother and immediately felt bad for him. He had a long four months here. When he wasn't in the game, he was training in the prison room. It was the place on the second floor with bars on the doors, and if you didn't meet your goals, you'd would stay locked in until the lieutenant let you out. Frankly, the only good thing about the place was the food. He didn't want to go back there. However, if his brother was there, maybe, just maybe, it wouldn't be so bad.  

This meant his brother would finally lose that stomach. And, potentially, might unlock the cultivation organ faster. He would no longer be that fatty. Perhaps he would turn into someone skinny, and blossom like his father always expected him too. But his dad was no longer around. All that was left was him, his brothers, and the training room of death.

"I can't do it Alchemist. I'm at an important part in the game." Tao Lin squirmed backward. "I have too, you know, because there is a quest waiting for me."

The Alchemist was fast in his response, and instantly arrived in front of Tao. "You will master a new skill, and do you want to know why you will master a new skill, Tao Lin?"

Tao Lin gulped and moved backwards. "Please, don't make me do it. Give me another week. I'm at a town in the sky called fire city castle. Just let me get a few more weeks."

The Alchemist looked at Tao curiously. "You're kidding. That's great! Then he can train you!" 

….

Diana shook nervously behind the trees. 

The forest was humming as birds chirped. It was just her and a man twice her size. 

She slid over towards the next tree as the great Alakaral slashed up the forest. Tree after tree dropped around her. She arrived forward a few feet away. She felt her hand against the bark of a cold, scared tree and used the momentum to quietly shoot her forward. 

"I'll find you, and when I do you'll be dead!"

The Great Alakaral was very serious when he said that. The King of men had just asked him how the search was going. The King of men, the man who was a foundation stage expert, nodded his head expectantly after the meeting. It meant that if he didn't have it he'd be dead! He had to find the little plucky girl who stole the ring and his men's lives. 

"Your Vim is critically low." 

Diana looked down at a gash on her hips full of red blood. It hurt almost as much as in real life. She quickly hid behind a rock and hoped no more attacks would hit her. From just one hit alone she had lost -2600 Vitality. She pulled out [the stone of the ancient forest] and squeezed it. Her Vim slowly trickled back up to 1650/3250. 

"You're a girl aren't you," Alakaral screamed, "Your one of those amazons who didn't want to lose the princess aren't you. Well, too bad! It's too late." He swung his arms as a slew of trees joined the new cut lumber. 

Diana Hong kept moving forward. Hopefully she'd be able to hear a story from the Amazons soon.

….

Natalia and the gang of five all logged out and arrived back in The Fortress. The first thing she wondered was where was her son? She was soon joined by her two sons, Yeon and Arden, as they swept the premises. He wasn't anywhere on site until she found the pod. The first thing she noticed about her son was the powerful aura coming from his body, and the rapid eye movements behind the glass. She placed her hand against the warm solid surface and lightly leaned into it. 

It was so hard to be a mom right now. Your son was in another world, and no matter what you did you couldn't reach him.

Even worse than that was what happened when she sent a message in game, it wasn't allowed! He was in a secret territory, and she'd have to wait until he left till they were able to speak. She wanted to say so many things to him and give him the most embarrassing hug in front of the three girls. There was also that little knot in her gut that was terrified her son could die in that game. 

"Mom, we'll see him soon," Derek said. "You just have to be patient."

Natalia looked at her son. "No, I don't, Derek."
 
She smiled at him ominously.

The VRMMORPG: Cosmic order was created to save the world from a plague, wars, and evil despots. These tyrannical men were from different corporations who desired nothing more than to destroy the last continents on Earth. Tao Lin, the main protagonist, turns towards a gaming machine called the cultivator, a machine his dad died to make, and winds up pulled away from his home town. He enters Cosmic Order, and starts on his journey.

However, there are a few interesting things about this game. One, when your level increases so does your cultivation! That means when Tao Lin reaches level two he is at the second Qi Condensation stage! Two, it was supposedly made by The Alchemist. A man no one has seen or heard from in 50 years. Will Tao Lin be able to achieve success in this game? He becomes the second of a new line of players in Cosmic Order. Hopefully, out of all things, a game will help them save the world. And, perhaps, they might just reach immortality.



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Ye Huang Yu did in fact plan to exact vengeance against that dreadful pair in the capital after waiting for her daughter's cultivation to stabilize.

If her injury didn't get fully restored then maybe she wouldn't have ever considered this idea in her entire lifetime, but now that she's recovered, the thought simply won't leave her whenever the memories of all those painful things surfaces.

"Did you know that just a few days ago Hong Fang has broken through to the Reincarnation Realm? With the you now, forget about revenge, you won't even be able to get near him." Ye Gu sighs with frustration in his voice.

Whether it be the Ye Clan or Ye Huang Yu herself, none of them are a match for Hong Fang or the massive power behind him.

"Father, please wait until we see Ling Yue before we continue discussing this. I don't want her attention to be drawn away and disturb her cultivation."

Next Day.

As a resolute person that always see through to his words, Ye Gu didn't delay and directly ordered the entire family to pack their bags the very next morning for moving.

For this big event, every member of the main house and the elites of the branch families were called upon to join the transport team.

While they were busy moving away, the Alchemist Association weren't sitting idle either because in the very same day, people from the association were already here to help the Ye family move to Glass City and to organize the matter of developing the mine in the Seven Star Mountain.

At the same time over on Ye Huang Cheng's side, he and his younger brother Ye Huang Xuan were joyously spending the day visiting various estates for a suitable location to settle their expected family members that's due to arrive soon.

With all of these mattes out of the way, the Ye family, and their dozens of fully loaded carts of luggage's, have finally moved out of Autumn Maple Town after settling in that small little place for hundreds of years.

Meanwhile back at the Mountain Sea Gang's base, things weren't going so well for Song Guang Zhi and his sullen face.

"Young boss, are we just going to let things end like this? Master Lian's dead and the Ye family became the only iron supplier for Glass City's military, why does all the good things only happen to the Ye family."

"You still have the face to say that to me? I've checked already, that Master Lian is an evil alchemist from the central plains. Who knows what sort of bad intentions the guy had in mind for sneaking into Da Xia. If I didn't cut my relationship with that person in time, who knows what sort of consequences would've befallen the Mountain Sea Gang if the governor finds out." Sha Zhen's been feeling very down under lately. Not only did he have to watch the Xuan Yin Jade vein fly away, they also lost in the smelting conference. Worst of all, his father's been giving him the cold shoulders these past few days.


"All of this is that Ye Ling Yue's fault. That little bitch is freaky as fuck, where did a girl like that find the skill to forge a Moon Iron anyways?" Song Guang Zhi didn't dare dwell on the subject regarding Master Lian, instead, he pins all the blame onto Ling Yue.

"Humph, just let the Ye family get complacent for a while. Just wait, I will soon let them know what it means to offend the Mountain Sea Gang. Don't think they can get cheeky just because they managed to cling onto the military. This time I'll see to it their entire family ends up on the chopping block!" A flash of cunning flickered in Sha Zhen's eye.

Regarding the Ye family's relocation to Glass City, the efforts lasted nearly half a month in total before completion. If not for the full support of Lan Caier and the Alchemist Association during this period, things wouldn't have gone so smoothly as it were.

For the new mansion that's supposed to be their new home, it was located in the La Wu alleyway of Glass City. Compared to the old Ye residence in the city, this new mansion was well over four times the size.

"Greetings to the house master!"

On the first day of their moving in, Ye Gu intentionally summoned every child of the family in the main reception hall for a meeting.

Watching all of the kneeling children of the family and their chorus voices in front of him, Ye Gu definitely had some pride in his eyes.

"I've heard everything about the smelting conference already and the great merit Ling Yue did for the family. Ling Yue, you are to follow me into the ancestral hall afterwards, I have something to say to you." After a bit of encouraging words to the rest of the family, Ye Gu led Ling Yue to the back where all of the ancestral plaques were located.

The new ancestral hall for the family was nearly identical to the old one, the only exception being the giant cauldron that used to be at the center.

"Ling Yue, kneel." As usual, Ye Gu first lit an incense stick for the family ancestors and then waited for it to finish burning before continuing.

Unlike how a normal conversation should have went, Ye Gu not only didn't say another word, he instead turned his back towards the kneeling Ling Yue and then reached for a certain spot behind the ancestral cabinet table.

Making a mechanical sound, a secret compartment soon revealed itself to the two with another plaque placed inside.

Different from all the other plaques in here, this one was unmarked and very old.

"This plaque belongs to your great ancestor, also the founding father of the Ye line in Autumn Maple Town. It was thanks to him that our family was able to prosper all these years." As Ye Gu states this, his hand gently stroked the plaque with deep emotional feelings running through his eyes, "Ling Yue, do you know why I've brought you here to see this plaque?"

At the question, Ling Yue can only shake her head in confusion. To her eyes, the grandfather today was very strange.

"Because, like you, he's also an alchemist. In the past three hundred years, he's the only alchemist to come out of our family line."

The master of this plaque was called Ye Nameless because even Ye Gu didn't know the real name of this founder of their family. What this old man does know though was that like Ling Yue, this founder was also a powerful cultivator of the spirit force.

As to the reasoning why he never divulged the existence of Ye Nameless to the rest of the family was because of the dying wish of this ancestor: unless there appears a cultivator of the spirit force in the family, his existence must be kept a secret.

Then from her grandfather's mouth, Ling Yue became informed of the guy's past.

Ye Nameless was once a Senior Alchemist, also one of the most outstanding alchemist in the history of Da Xia.

But at the age of thirty-four where he attended the "World's Number One Forge", he suffered a miserable failure in his attempt to forge a "Heaven Class Weapon" and ended up having his cauldron destroyed by his rival.

Without his signature cauldron, his family eventually collapsed and he himself became a laughingstock of Da Xia. Worst of all, he was delisted from the Alchemist Association.

Depressed from all the tragedy, he endured the ridicule and henceforth took on a new alias. With his name changed to Ye Nameless, he lived the rest of his life in seclusion and became an ordinary ore merchant in Autumn Maple Town.

But even so, Ye Nameless didn't want to concede and hoped that among his children's there might be one skillful enough with the spirit force to reclaim his humiliation by forging a Heaven Class Weapon in the World's Number One Forge.

Sadly, even till the moment of his last breath, Ye Nameless couldn't fulfill this wish of his.

Then in the following centuries, every Ye house master would adhere to the founder's teaching and be on the lookout for a possible candidate to fulfill this role.

"It wasn't until this smelting conference that you forged a Moon Iron did I see hope." From the corner of Ye Gu's eye, drops of tears were leaking out.

Regarding everything, even Ling Yue's mother didn't know any of this because Ye Gu knew, unless one can cultivate the spirit force they can never become an alchemist.

But with Ling Yue's rise came the hope that followed her.

The mentally disabled 13 year old daughter of the Ye family, one day re-births! She rules over the Omnipotent God’s Cauldron, she possesses a spirit cultivation space. She’s no longer the good-for-nothing, abandoned girl who everyone bullies whenever they see her! With her incomparable poisons, even miracle doctors have to move to the side.

Spirit beasts beg for contracts, but too bad, even the God of Beasts have to call her Boss. Scum father, you dare to abandon your wife and daughter, she will surely make him destitute and homeless. People of the world, you dare to bully her, to insult her, she will definitely pay them back a hundredfold.

Reborn again into the world, she returns as a sovereign, but who knew she would attract the nefarious-blood-thirsty-demon him. He’s definitely the sly emperor who doesn’t hesitate to kill and cut down anyone, but he transforms into a harmless foolishly cute prisoner prince of an enemy country……

..............
 

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Author：MS Lotus

"Here is your student ID and a badge that shows you are a member of Blacksmith Union. Also this is your schedule."

Chris took the badge, the schedule and the ID. "Thank you, headmaster."

"You can leave now." Headmaster waved his hand.

"Then excuse us," said Jackie and lead Chris out of the room.

The headmaster then turned around and looked out of the window. 'My daughter. Can this person forge a weapon for you?

...

"The headmaster seems to be really carefree."

Jackie nodded. "He is also known for that. Unless there is really huge trouble he won't do anything."

"Doesn't that seem like he's avoidi..." Chris's mouth was covered by Jackie.

"Shh. Don't say that. Never say anything bad about our headmaster. There are some people that respect him so much, that they will kill you if they hear you say that." Then he looked around and asked, "Are we clear about this?"

Chris nodded. Seeing this Jackie removed his hand from Chris's mouth. "Now that's all I needed to show you. There are some more places but you can visit them on your own." Then he left.

"I guess I'm alone right now. I should head back and check out my room." He left and went directly back to Blacksmith Union.

...

Chris used Stealth and got back to his room without anyone noticing him. He looked around the room. There was one bed, table and a wardrobe. A pretty common room but actually very big. There was so much space. 

"Quite a luxury. I mean having a room like this and not having to pay is like a dream come true. Sadly I won't be spending much here."

Chris took another look at his room and left. He wanted to meet the members of Blacksmith Union. He came to the forging area.

"Hey it's the new guy!"

"Oh! You're right."

"Welcome."

It seemed that these people were all really friendly.

"Hello. My name is Chris." He introduced himself.

"Yeah we know," One of them said, "Come here and tell us more."

After he was told to tell more about himself, all of the memories were brought back. He really didn't want to talk about it. This was also seen by others. 

"Don't worry. If you don't want to talk about it, we wont force you."

Seeing that they really meant it and that they were really nice, Chris thanked them. Then one of them asked Chris, "So what blacksmith rank are you?"

"I'm an advanced blacksmith." Chris lied about his blacksmith Tier.

"It seems that you have a lot of potential. In the future we are going to need some tips from you, so I hope you won't act like you don't know us anymore."

Chris shook his head. "Don't worry, this wont happen." Then he asked a question, "Why are you guys so nice to each other? I thought there would be a lot of arguing between you guys about who is better and so on."

"It's not like that at all. There are some competitions between us once in a while but there is no actual reason for us to oppose each other. Others cannot do much if someone has talent for forging."

"I see." Chris had no actual idea that it would be like this. He expected there to be a lot of arrogant people here competing all of the time. 'It seems that this isn't like what I read in those novels.'

"Also you shouldn't be too formal with us. Every one of us is a blacksmith, so we shouldn't be too formal between each other. We are also close in ages. If you look around you can see that the youngest here is 17 years old and the oldest is 35."

"Ok." Chris looked around and asked, "Where will I work?"

"Here." One of the blacksmiths pointed at an unoccupied place with all of the equipment ready. There were all tools that he needed and everything was in a perfect condition.

Chris came to his place and sat down. Everyone was starting to get back to work. "Hey guys. Is there any tasks I need to do?"

"Well nor for you. You should wait for about a week and then some requests will come to you. Usually those requests will need to be done in a week, unless there are some special circumstances."

Chris thanked that blacksmith and stood up. Since there weren't any tasks, he decided to go out and meet some people. He also didn't have any classes today because he just joined today.

'I guess I should go to the center and see if there is anything interesting going on there.' He was told that there were a lot of people in the center and there are also a lot of things happening there.

...

"Come here and see, a new potion made thanks to our Alchemist genius, Frank." 

There was a crowd around some people from Alchemist Union. Someone from the Alchemist Union was introducing a new potion made from a genius of the Union. Frank is a genius that has recently joined the academy and has been getting amazing results in both studies and Alchemy.

After Frank rose to the position of a genius and the Alchemist Union gained better resources, people started to respect them and didn't want to make any trouble with them. If that happened, the Alchemist Union would probably ban people from selling their potion to that person.

"Amazing, Alchemist Union is raising their position within the academy. The is a possibility of them surpassing Runemaster Union."

"No way. Runemaster Union has always been on top because runes are needed everywhere."

"I don't care I want to see someone surpass the Runemaster Union."

People were talking about someone surpassing Runemaster Union. Alchemist Union was on fire right now. They were making huge numbers of potions while same new ones were also being invented.

Just then a person came to the center of the campus.

"It seems to be quite interesting enough. What's happening there?"

Chris.
A normal human being.
In a different world with a system.
What can happen?
Can he avoid troubles?
Can he beat everyone?
Can he be free?
But most importantly
Can he be strong? Also lazy.

Before Edith left for the Eastern Front, She gave a list of tasks to Cole as she didn't want anyone in the City Hall or from His Majesty's side to suspect her actions. Especially with the City Hall Director, Barov Mons who was always finding faults with her actions. Soon, she'd have to deal with Barov and the best way would be to lessen his credibility in-front of His Majesty but she won't limit herself to just that, there's hundreds of vengeful thoughts lurking inside her thoughts.

...

Two days went by and his sister traveled back to the Eastern Front along with the Army Commander, Iron Axe. Cole Kant was busy going back and forth, doing all the chores his sister gave him. First of which was to contact an alchemist named Jale Bate who her sister coerced into doing her bidding. He didn't ask her sister how but whenever they meet, the young alchemist was always wary of his actions towards the witch named Evelyn. He was still studying the courses His Majesty implemented and his head hurts whenever he overhears their conversations.

"The chemical reaction after creating a resin from the plant you've used to brew these drinks is probably the cause of the effects" Jale concluded after he continuously researched on the plant and the drink Evelyn made. 

During the following days after Edith contacted Evelyn, the winery was still in-operation but it was Cole who resolved the problem of her 'new customers' and with them taken care of, Evelyn was a little relived. She new fully believed in the management still of the Northern Pearl for her to easily resolve her problem.

Though Jale identified the main cause, he is still missing a few points as the resin when re-created using polymerization method only show a similar chemical compound as the drinks but the effect of in-taking the resin is a far cry when drinking the magically concocted wine.

While Jale was in the store room conducting his research he instructed Evelyn to create another batch of the new drink but with additional ingredients to create comparisons to his initial results. As the alchemist director said, no matter if it is created by magical, mechanical or chemical means, everything is coherent to the laws of natural science so he knew that there must be a composition of elements that could replicate Evelyn's new drink. 

Yes, replicating it was the specific task the Northern Pearl specifically tasked him to do and the witch was unaware of this. Jale then looked up as Evelyn put the newly created wine sample in his table. He's looking at a victim just like him who was coerced by the sly City Hall Officer in one way or another but it's not time to feel remorse to a fellow victim. 

He felt a tingling sensation in his lower area as he remembered how he was coerced and he knew that if he did not deliver a satisfactory result, a heavy repercussion would fall. He was not fully concerned with himself as the worst would be getting stripped off his alchemical title but for someone else, someone important enough in the development of Neverwinter.

The castle district has lesser patrols roaming around as almost everyone was deployed in the front lines and if there's any inquiry or concern from the residents, it will all be directed to the City Hall so most of the primary functions and decision making that the Lord usually does are now the their task so you could say, the people handling the City Hall is the rulers of this city. Cole knew that power and freedom is only for those who stand above and even now with all the rules and free choices His Majesty Roland implements, he still feels constricted especially when he learned the ins and outs of the city's policies. The new rules are just a more complex version of slavery as it directly targets those vulnerable to their desires. Those factory workers and builders are slaving away their work to feed themselves and buy new luxuries for themselves. At first glance, it looks like freedom as you are able to choose how you live but down to it's core, it's eating away the lives of all its residents. Though he was not opposed to it as compared to actual slavery, these people are eating and living in a better environment. These realizations that his sister helped him understand made him frightful of the current ruler, His Majesty Roland. For someone to device a complex plan to create an army of slaves to do his bidding while making them think that they are doing it for themselves is someone that truly transcends his time.

His sister, though was not in the same league of the current ruler was not without merits. She fully absorbs everything His Majesty Roland implements and creates innovative modifications to them so deep inside, he knew that once his sister would soon surpass His Majesty and when that time comes, he'd finally be able to achieve true freedom unbound by laws nor common practices.

Looking at the middle part of his list, he saw the name of another witch "Maggie" crossed out. Though he did not know how a witch that can turn to a pigeon help her sister, he knew that it won't end well for anyone in his list.

After dealing with the frenzied customers and organizing the plan his sister told him about, he went back to the winery to check on the replication process.

"S-Sir Cole, you're here" Jale staggered when he saw the man who entered the store room. "I'm still in the process of discerning the components of the drink but rest assured it'd soon be completed"

Cole did not respond but looked again at his list of tasks then composed himself then walked towards Evelyn who was also busy concocting a new drink. Two other men came inside the store room and stopped behind Cole. He knew that the constitution of witches are far stronger than ordinary men but after seeing the extreme effects of the drink. he knew that even witches are susceptible to its effects.

"Good afternoon Lady Evelyn" Cole greeted. Evelyn looked and greeted the same in response.

Cole got closer and ran his hands on Evelyn's waist. This action startled the witch and even the alchemist but Cole soon proceed to soak his handkerchief to the newly created drink.

"Forgive me, my lady" Cole said as he forced the handkerchief to Evelyn's mouth. The witch tried to struggle but was pinned down to the floor by the two men and the basin where the newly created drink was forcefully poured to her mouth. With the handkerchief preventing her from closing her mouth and with Cole holding her jaws and squeezing on her cheeks, she was unable to resist and soon, large amounts of the drink is inside her system.

Evelyn who was struggling moments ago was now docile and her eyes were blank. Soon after she felt euphoric and was vomiting liquid matter.

As the two men were fitting the witch inside the sack, Cole repeated the task he just read. "Evelyn is a liability, fix her".

He then looked at the alchemist and gravely said "Don't become a liability Mr. Alchemist".

Evelyn created a new drink with a potency much higher than Chaos Drink in alluring people for wanting more.

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