Cultivating Immortality Through a Hundred Lifetimes: Starting with Many Children and Abundant Blessi

Inside the room, the two sisters gently rocked the cradle, watching the sleeping newborn, their eyes overflowing with maternal love.

Nourished by spiritual energy, the two little ones are incredibly cute, like porcelain dolls, with big, bright eyes and an endearingly naive appearance.

Seeing this heartwarming scene, the Fifth Elder's old face also lit up with joy, and he kept stroking his beard: "Good, good, good! You have both a son and a daughter, you are a blessed man. Have you chosen good names yet?"

"Reporting back to Uncle, the eldest son is named Fang Yu, and the eldest daughter is named Fang Lan."

Fang Yun spoke softly, uttering only single words.

The Fang family has a history of hundreds of years. Whether they are cultivators or mortals, after their spiritual roots are measured, they all have a corresponding generation name.

"This name is really just so-so..."

Fang Pangen shook his head, sized up the young man in front of him, and raised an eyebrow: "You've broken through to the second level of Qi Refining? That speed isn't bad compared to a mid-grade spiritual root."

"It was all thanks to the pills Uncle gave me every day, coupled with my diligent daily practice, that I was truly fortunate."

Fang Yun chuckled, pretending to be simple and honest.

"You're right. If your spiritual root aptitude is average, don't worry too much. Improving your cultivation level as soon as possible is the key."

Fang Pangen greatly approved of this practice of drug-based spiritual cultivation, and pondered for a moment:

"At the second level of Qi Refining, although the monthly spiritual salary doubles, it will still be barely enough to support a family in the future."

"Would you be willing to learn the art of alchemy from me?"

Fang Yun was taken aback for a moment, then nodded emphatically, overjoyed: "My son-in-law agrees!"

The Fang family of Ziqing Lake is most skilled in the inheritance of talismans, and now the patriarch Fang is a second-level spirit talisman master.

However, the old man in front of him was the family's top alchemist, a man of great prestige. How could he possibly refuse him?

"Good. When the two children are a hundred days old, you can come to the alchemy workshop on the mountain and become an apprentice."

A few words, a light touch.

Fang Yun then obtained the alchemy inheritance that other immortal seedlings would never even dare to dream of.

The next day, the Fifth Elder sent someone to deliver the gifts.

In addition to the thick classics of herbal medicine such as "Ling Shu Ben Cao Jing", "Bai Cao Tong Jian", and "Yao Shi Qi Zhang".

There is also a Purple Jade Bamboo.

In the flowerpot, the amethyst-like bamboo grows straight, about the thickness of an arm and several feet tall, its leaves turning and emitting a refreshing fragrance.

This is the same kind of spiritual bamboo planted on Purple Bamboo Mountain, with a grade as high as the first-class superior quality, full of vitality and energy.

Purple jade bamboo can be used for alchemy, and its branches and leaves can be used to make talisman paper, which is very popular in the market.

"Uncle, you've really gone to a lot of trouble..."

Fang Yun touched the bamboo leaves; his fingertips were icy cold and had a metallic feel to them.

To cultivate the "Wooden Armor Technique," one needs to absorb the essence of plants and trees to condense a layer of spiritual armor to protect the body and defend oneself.

He had originally planned to rely on the green bamboo that covered the mountains and plains.

Now, there are naturally better options available.

In the courtyard, a pond is surrounded by a clump of bamboo on its bank. The bamboo is slender and green, creating a serene and natural atmosphere.

Fang Yun planted the purple jade bamboo here and scattered many fragments of spirit stones to create a small spiritual land.

I come here to cultivate every morning, experiencing the vibrant life of plants and trees, which speeds up my cultivation and makes my magical power even more refined.

Zhiyu and Zhiqing were equally delighted to learn that their uncle was going to teach Fang Yun alchemy.

Now that they are husband and wife, their fates are intertwined, for they share both glory and misfortune.

Mastering a skill and becoming a respected alchemist would undoubtedly be of great benefit to a child's future.

Before we knew it, it was time for the two children's 100-day celebration.

Compared to last year's quiet and deserted wedding, this one was undoubtedly much more lively.

All the immortal seedlings came, including several female immortal seedlings and familiar members of the Fang family.

It can be said that Fang Yun has now undergone a complete transformation, and his status has changed dramatically from before.

He can be called the number one among the immortal seedlings.

Fang Zhiyu busied herself with entertaining the guests, displaying a dignified, virtuous, elegant, and composed demeanor befitting a senior wife.

Fang Zhiqing helped her sister count the gifts and directed the kitchen, keeping her busy so that the gold bell on her wrist jingled.

As for the two maids who were originally there, they were now pregnant, their bellies bulging. They were taken as concubines and were now taking care of Fang Yu and Fang Lan.

Therefore, the Fifth Elder sent several more maids and even reminded Fang Yun to exercise restraint and prioritize his cultivation.

That night, the banquet ended, and the courtyard returned to its usual tranquility.

"Husband, we've struck it rich today! We have so many spirit stones, we can't even count them all!"

Fang Zhiqing rested her head on her arm, with an open account book in front of her, her two bright eyes smiling into crescent shapes.

"You little rascal, you still can't shake your greedy ways."

Fang Zhiyu tapped her finger lightly, scolding her younger sister with a doting smile: "You'd better keep a close eye on every single one of these accounts, because you'll have to give them all a return gift later!"

"Yu'er is right, Qing'er. Tomorrow, carefully select a few gifts, and I will deliver them to Uncle."

Fang Yun, embracing the two beautiful women, feeling their soft, fragrant bodies, suddenly felt a surge of desire: "My ladies, let's—rest for the night!"

The candle was blown out, the beautiful woman murmured softly, and even the bright moon outside the window shyly hid behind the dark clouds.

……

A night of tenderness, indescribable and need no further explanation.

Fang Yun set foot on Purple Bamboo Mountain to visit the Fifth Elder once again, preparing to begin learning alchemy.

"The elixir is to capture the essence of heaven and earth, and combine the creations of yin and yang. It can bring the dead back to life, heal flesh and bone, and even, with a single elixir entering the stomach, one can suddenly comprehend the Great Dao and achieve immortality..."

"Of course, all of the above has nothing to do with us minor Qi cultivators; just treat it as a story."

"Identifying herbs, discerning their medicinal properties, controlling spiritual fire, and mastering the alchemy furnace—these are the things we need to consider."

"Refining medicine, condensing liquid, solidifying pills, and opening the furnace—these are simple and unadorned processes, yet they are the most demanding tests of a master alchemist's fundamental skills."

Inside the bamboo house, Fang Pangen, dressed in a green robe, spoke eloquently, his face revealing an almost obsessive expression.

"Thank you for your guidance, Uncle."

Fang Yun listened very attentively. He might not understand it now, but it might be of great use in the future.

"According to the rules, it takes five years to learn about medicinal herbs, five years to master fire control, and at least ten years of apprenticeship before one can attempt to actually refine elixirs."

"Since you call me Uncle, I will naturally teach you everything I know. As for how much you can learn, that depends entirely on your talent and comprehension."

Fang Pangen slowly stood up, put his hands behind his back, and led Fang Yun to the alchemy workshop.

At this moment, this place is at its busiest, with people coming and going, and the air filled with the rich aroma of medicinal pills.

"Greetings, Fifth Elder!"

"Master Gen, this is yesterday's herbal medicine homework. Please review it."

……

Along the way, people greeted him everywhere, wearing the robes of alchemy apprentices, many of them extremely young.

Finally, they arrived at a building, which was the Elder's Alchemy Room belonging exclusively to Fang Pangen.

"Master, could the person behind you be my junior brother?"

A young man in his mid-twenties walked out, grinning and speaking with slightly disheveled hair, winking at Fang Yun.