Chapter 376: Killing-type Alchemy Pill Technique
Translator: Lordbluefire Editor: Lordbluefire
There were bound to be many currents flowing in the dark.
The situation in the universe seed stable, but for him to et calamity ti after ti again was clearly abnormal.
The currents in the dark were churning. Once they reached the surface, they would form huge waves that sought to engulf everyone with unstoppable montum, sweeping aside all obstruction.
It seed that humans had been living in peace for a very long ti, but the danger was never far away.
Humanity had experienced many interstellar battles through several thousands of years and had its share of victory and defeat.
The various alien races were all in trepidation of each other; not a single alien race had the confidence to say that they would be able to devour their enemies in a single gulp. Hence, a fragile state of balance was reached.
Once a great war erupted, the casualties would surely be extrely great. No race would be able to endure this.
But now, the spirit race had attempted to act against the freshn of the Great Wall University multiple tis. Their actions had basically broken the fragile state of balance.
Once the news of this circulated, everyone in the Great Wall University as well as the interstellar clans would surely be shaken by this commotion.
Performing large-scale operations to wipe out geniuses among the freshn of humanity? Such actions had already crossed the bottomline of the human race.
But maybe, the spirit race didn’t give a damn at all.
Maybe, they had long since wanted an excuse to start a war with the human race.
Feng Lin silently sighed.
All of these were his conjectures, but it wasn’t just re guesses. His premonition also faintly hinted that this was the truth.
For him, it hadn’t been easy to climb up until here. He experienced many dangers in his growth and had nurtured an extrely sharp sense of danger.
If he wasn’t vigilant enough, he would have already died countless tis.
And this ti, he could feel that familiar sense of crisis telling him that a calamity would happen soon. Things appeared calm on the surface, but once an eruption occurred, the entire universe would tremble from the commotion.
War was coming!
If they didn’t make advanced preparations, the loss could very well be predicted!
But this was also a huge opportunity from another perspective.
Feng Lin didn’t feel fear in his heart. He told himself that he would act even more cautiously from now on.
Since ancient tis, when calamity arrived, countless people would surely die. However, there would be so people that could seize the opportunities and grow even stronger, climbing higher and higher.
A chaotic situation had always been a slaughter ground for the diocre, but an arena for heroes. It was often a prelude to a new era!
How could anyone rise in calm waters?
Only through chaos would there be ripples that could upset the current state of things.
....
Feng Lin’s eyes glead with sharpness.
The scene in his mind was extrely majestic and fascinating, but it was useless to think so much now.
What was important right now was to survive the hunt of the spirit race.
If he couldn’t survive this, everything would be nothing but a foolish fantasy.
The journey to flee from death had just begun.
Although things would be dangerous, Feng Lin already had so experience before, he didn’t panic too much.
The flying shuttle emitted light from its back cannon, rapidly speeding through the dark space.
Within the control cabin, Feng Lin sat there cross-legged, having his eyes closed in ditation while his thoughts spun quickly.
Spirit lifeforms possessed energy bodies. They were formless and had no substance, making it extrely troubleso to deal with them.
Ordinary people would surely find it extrely tough.
Without special energy attacking thods, it was very hard to deal any damage to the spirit race.
For this training mission, Feng Lin had already discovered this point.
Although there were many freshn, their numbers weren’t even 10% of the spirit race’s.
The vast majority of attacks by the freshn landed on air, completely ineffective.
It was also impossible for Feng Lin to constantly use his Heart Monkey Force to augnt their strength.
Each team had about three hundred plus mbers. It was far from sufficient if everyone depended on him alone.
He wasn’t a babysitter in any case. The other mbers had to co out with so effective thods and not be solely dependent on him.
But what should they do?
Their existing scientific thods were useless. It was also impossible for cultivation to increase their strength within such a short ti.
Cultivation required constant repeated efforts for a length of ti before one could grow stronger. It was impossible to take a step and instantly soar into the sky.
Moreover, after becoming a grand cultivator, Feng Lin had to slowly accumulate his genetic potential again. Any improvents would be much slower compared to before.
Even if he strengthened his genes by a point or two, what use would there be?
Before this dangerous situation, the strength of one man was useless.
They had to work and chain their strengths perfectly together, or victory was impossible.
This ti, the situation was much worse compared to what Feng Lin had encountered before.
This place was the outer space outside of the Milky Way Galaxy. There weren’t many planets here, and the amount of cultivation resources they could excavate would also be drastically reduced.
And now, they were still 3,000 light years away from the Great Wall University. If they kept flying through the physical world, it would be impossible for them to surpass light speed.
If they continued flying at such a turtle speed, they wouldn’t be able to reach the university even after 3,000 years had passed. All of them would have long passed away due to old age.
They had to travel in wormholes no matter what!
But every ti they traveled through a wormhole, there would be a risk of encountering a giant spirit beast’s ambush. And every ti they entered and exited a wormhole, 20% of the shuttle’s energy would be consud. They could only repeat this for a few more tis before being drained dry.
In the end, they would end up drifting through the universe and die.
A perilous situation.
This truly was a perilous situation!
Feng Lin rubbed the center of his brows. He felt a deep sense of helplessness.
Their group of people entered a perilous situation where there was almost no hope at all.
For a ti, he had no ideas as well. This was truly depressing.
Despite the fact that Feng Lin’s will was like iron, it was gradually ground away by despair.
(No, there should be a solution!)
Feng Lin’s thoughts spun rapidly. If he gave up now, everyone would truly have no hope at all.
An invisible pressure bore down on him; he had to think of sothing.
The most important thing was that he didn’t want to die!
So what should he do?
Feng Lin had awakened ntal-type genes; thus, his thinking was exceptionally sharp. Right now, he could only try and search for a solution. Science and technology was useless. Increasing his cultivation base rapidly was impossible. In that case, the only thing left was...
Alchemy!
But wasn’t alchemy a thod to cure people?
No, this wasn’t the case. A mory floated up in his mind.
Feng Lin abruptly awakened and he saw the light at the end of a tunnel. He rapidly began to recall the mories in his sea of consciousness.
Furnace Alchemy Technique!
It also had information regarding killing-type alchemy pills!
The knowledge of his inheritance appeared in his mind.
The majority of alchemy techniques were to create miraculous pills that could benefit the constitution of one’s inner health. But there were also exceptions.
Alchemy pills could be split into internal and external pills. Internal alchemy pills could upgrade one’s life tier quality, when external pills often contained strange and wondrous might.
In ancient Huaxia Era, the earliest batch of gunpowder actually sprang from alchemy.
In true alchemy, there was a specific type of existence known as cinnabar.
Cinnabar was produced from the refinent of minerals and tallic elents. They contained large amounts of toxin, and it was impossible to consu them. However, they contained great power within, and once the power was unleashed, the effect would be imnsely great.
Should he create cinnabar?
Feng Lin silently mused. Regardless of what effects the cinnabar might have, this was the only path of survival before them. It was worth a try.
He hurriedly started the process. His fingers were like butterflies weaving through flowers as he inputted so of the cinnabar formulas he knew into the ship’s A.I..
“A.I., begin to search for ingredients in the storage that would cause the greatest harm to life. Their properties have to match or be similar to the dicinal ingredients listed in the formulas I’ve inputted.”
Ding, ding, ding!
The A.I. flashed and began to execute the order.
“Purple Light Cinnabar, rejected. Red Light Cinnabar, rejected. Flying Dragon Cinnabar, rejected!...”
After a round of rejection, the only suitable result appeared before Feng Lin’s eyes.
Crimson Refinent Cinnabar!
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