'To think I became a Tier Three Alchemy Master just like that. It was a bit too easy.'
In the alchemy room, Fang Yang waved his sleeve, storing away the Pill Cauldron and other miscellaneous items before him.
He had reaped great rewards from his last bloodline dream.
Among those rewards was becoming a master of the dual schools of lightning and fire.
From that moment on, he knew the Dream World would be the key to pulling ahead of Sen Wei and Sen Yue.
Therefore, he was currently strengthening himself in every possible way.
In terms of magic, techniques, and so on, the improvement in his Pill Master skills had come so abruptly, yet felt completely natural.
[...]
[In order to obtain the final inheritance of the Shuangxiang Mountain Blessed Land, Fang Nian robbed and plundered. His demonic techniques gradually took shape, and his aura became chaotic and sinister.]
