Chapter 615: Chapter 615 Foundation Building Pill_1
Michelle Stuart pinched the paper, her heart flooded with a torrent of emotions.
This Cultivation Technique could be said to be Greg Jensen’s lifeline, and yet he was willing to give her sothing so important, which clearly showed his deep affection for her.
That very night, Michelle Stuart didn’t let Greg Jensen’s kindness go to waste and began cultivating with Carn Stuart and Michelle Stuart.
They all ca from a Martial Way family, with talents far surpassing ordinary people, and were equipped with a Martial Way foundation, so they quickly experienced a sense of Spiritual Energy.
While Carn Stuart and Michelle Stuart continued their cultivation, Michelle Stuart watched over, delving once again into the full Cultivation Technique.
By the end, she was shocked to find that the technique actually included a thod for Dual Cultivation.
Thinking back to Greg Jensen’s performance in the lting cave, Michelle Stuart suddenly realized why he was able to recover so quickly—it was all thanks to the Dual Cultivation Technique.
Blushing at the thought of those intimate monts, Michelle Stuart’s face turned red, but thinking about her own current state, her gaze gradually dimd.
She looked at the Cultivation Technique in her hand and murmured, “Can cultivating this really restore my youth?”
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Early the next morning, Greg Jensen rose early, and after eating breakfast, he told Carn Stuart then went alone to a secluded courtyard to prepare for Alchemy.
He waited in the yard for a while, and then Alia Simmons and Carn Stuart walked in.
The two of them began to process the dicinal materials according to Greg Jensen’s instructions.
By near midday, Greg Jensen successfully produced the first batch of Elixir.
Under the enhancent of the Pill Furnace, the flas roared too intensely for the two won, who had been sent away by Greg Jensen earlier.
In the small courtyard, only Greg Jensen remained alone.
Ti passed unknowingly until suddenly, a bright light burst from the yard, followed by…
Boom!
An intense explosion, accompanied by a strong vibration, alard Thomas Lampe and others to rush over.
Latter learning it was just the Pill Furnace exploding and seeing that Greg Jensen was unhard, they then left reassured.
Greg Jensen sat in the courtyard, staring at the blown-off furnace lid, lost in thought.
The explosion wasn’t too severe, only blowing off the lid of the furnace. The Pill Furnace itself wasn’t badly damaged.
The problem was that Greg Jensen only had one set of ingredients left.
If this batch of Elixir didn’t succeed, there would be no chance for the Foundation Building Pill.
After pondering for a long ti, Greg Jensen began to replenish his True Qi.
Not until dawn the next day did he feel his condition had sufficiently recovered. He carefully reviewed the previous day’s mistakes before once again beginning to concoct Elixir.
Learning from the previous day’s trial and error, the Pill Furnace didn’t explode this ti, but Greg Jensen’s True Qi was rapidly depleting.
The Spiritual dicine was already in the furnace, and to interrupt now would an wasting it.
With no other choice, Greg Jensen had to continue channeling True Qi into the Pill Furnace while consuming Elixirs to replenish his qi and blood.
According to the records in “The Classic of Yin-Yang Harmony,” once the Spiritual dicine enters the furnace, nature’s spiritual energy should be drawn upon to slt it for twelve hours.
Yet, after twenty-four hours passed, there was no change to the Pill Furnace, and the scent of Elixir emanating from it was faint.
This was the last of the Spiritual dicine, and Greg Jensen couldn’t afford to lose, so he gritted his teeth and persevered.
However, he could have never anticipated that this perseverance would last for three days. Consuming handfuls of the blood-replenishing Elixir, he constantly walked the thin line between utter exhaustion and frenzied effort.
Learning that Greg Jensen had stayed in the courtyard for three days without a al, Thomas Lampe and others, full of concern, rushed over and anxiously stood at the entrance of the yard.
Even Michelle Stuart, wearing a veil, left her residence to observe from a distance.
Three days later, at noon, the sun was unusually and fiercely scorching.
Carn Stuart instructed soone to bring a parasol and chair and ordered the kitchen to prepare so refreshing herbal tea to alleviate the heat.
Already sweating profusely, Thomas Lampe and the others felt a trace of coolness, which sowhat eased their irritation.
Just as everyone was in a state of tense anticipation, Xavier Cooper suddenly sniffed and puzzledly remarked, “What’s that sll? Why is it so fragrant?”
“Yes, it’s really nice!”
“Seems like it’s coming from the courtyard.”
Several people detected a burst of unusual fragrance, and as they wondered about it, the scent suddenly grew stronger.
That aroma was invigorating, lifting everyone’s spirits; they all felt as if the fatigue of the past two days had been swept away in an instant.
In the tranquil courtyard, suddenly there ca a light sound.
“It’s the fragrance coming from the courtyard!”
“Did the boss succeed?”
Everyone’s eyes lit up, and they looked towards the courtyard in unison.
Creak!
The small courtyard door slowly opened, and Greg Jensen walked out, looking exhausted.
Seeing this, everyone’s hearts tightened, but then they relaxed slightly at the sight of his bright, spirited eyes.
Thomas Lampe asked, “Boss, are you… all right?”
“I’m fine, quite well.” Jensen smiled,
“Nothing has happened outside in these two days, has it?” he asked.
“Nothing much. We still have no news from Walter Locke’s side; I guess he hasn’t co out of seclusion yet,” Xavier Cooper replied.
“Good, that’s good.”
Jensen smiled, “Alright, everyone disperse. Carn, go get sothing to eat.”
“Got it, boss.”
Carn Stuart turned to get the food, and seeing that Jensen was alright, the others dispersed as well.
Just as Jensen was about to return to the courtyard, he suddenly noticed a svelte figure under a distant tree. He paused for a mont, then nodded with a smile and went back into the courtyard.
Michelle Stuart stood under the tree, relieved to see Greg Jensen unhard. When he noticed her, she quickly turned and left.
In the courtyard.
Jensen looked at the two elixirs in front of him, his face full of joy and excitent.
He had persisted for three full days and just when he thought he could hold on no longer, the Foundation Building Pills had finally been refined.
Although there were only two, according to the records in the “Treatise of Yin and Yang Harmony,” combined with Jensen’s current state, they should suffice.
“Prepare my state, and I’ll begin Foundation Establishnt imdiately!”
Just then, footsteps sounded from outside the door, and Jensen’s hand brushed over the Foundation Building Pills, stashing them inside his storage bag.
The courtyard door was pushed open, and Carn Stuart walked in with a food basket.
She set the basket on the central stone table of the courtyard, took out several dishes, and even a small bottle of wine.
“Boss, have sothing to eat first,” she said.
“Okay.”
Jensen asked, “Have you all eaten?”
“We have,” Carn replied with a smile.
Jensen, who hadn’t eaten for three days, looked at the scrumptious al before him and imdiately began to devour it.
Carn watched from the side, suddenly feeling that Jensen seed more down-to-earth at that mont.
Rembering their first eting, when Jensen had mistaken her for that kind of woman, she blushed.
“Don’t disturb for the next few days unless it’s important. I will continue my closed-door ditation starting tonight,” Jensen said.
“Understood, boss.”
After the al, Jensen washed up and then went back to bed to sleep.
Once he had fully rested, he sat cross-legged, swallowed a Foundation Building Pill, and tried to break through to the Foundation Establishnt Realm.
As the na suggests, the Foundation Establishnt Realm is about laying the foundation for the path, much like laying the groundwork for building a house. If the foundation isn’t well laid, then nothing can be built on it.
On the other hand, a well-established foundation ant that Jensen would be transcending the category of mortals, formally becoming a cultivator embarked upon the path of cultivation.
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