Eternal Cultivation Of Alchemy

2 days later, Alex walked out of his room and arrived outside the palace, where Hailcloud and Frostsilk stood with the White Tiger patriarch, seemingly lost in conversation about something.

Pearl and Bai Jingshen came out with him as well, but they stood a short distance away, giving him some space.

“Are you sure you wish to leave directly for the teleportation formation after this?” Ashenfog asked, walking along with Alex. “We wouldn’t mind if you stayed any longer.”

Alex smiled slightly and shook his head. “I have to leave. I have other duties and responsibilities that I can’t shirk away after all.”

Ashenfog nodded and brought out something. “Here’s what you requested. I don’t understand what you wish to use it for, but I hope you can make some good use of it.”

Alex saw the dragon hold out a storage bag and slowly took it. Inside, he found a large amount of storage jars that seemed to hold a massive amount of liquid.

“Ah! You got me the water from the First Scar sea. Thank you,” Alex quickly said. He had requested as much just yesterday, so getting it right away was quite nice.

“What will you be using it for?” the dragon asked.

“I’m not sure just yet, but it’s likely going to be used to grow some alchemy plants,” Alex said. “I noticed that this water held a strong aura about it, so it should nicely help fertilize an alchemy garden.”

Ashenfog raised an eyebrow in surprise. “You wish to use this water for an alchemy garden? Why?” he couldn’t help but ask.

Alex gave a confused look. “What do you mean?” he asked. “Would it not work?”

The dragon quickly shook his head. “No, I simply wish to know why

you would want to grow an alchemy garden.”

“Ah! That’s because I’m an alchemist,” Alex quickly said. “I’m always on the lookout for more ingredients.”

Ashenfog blinked. “You’re… an alchemist?” he asked.

Alex nodded.

“Are you good at it?”

“Quite good.”

Ashenfog narrowed his eyes. “Do you happen to be someone from the Alchemy God’s group by any chance?”

Alex raised an eyebrow. “Not really. I am the disciple of the Sword God, though.”

“Oh, the Sword God?” Ashenfog’s eyes widened slightly. “I see. No wonder.”

Alex smiled, awaiting the dragon to ask something else, but it seemed his curiosity had been satiated.

“Thank you for visiting our family,” Ashenfog said. “Please come back again when you have the chance.”

“I will. Thank you for your hospitality.”

Afterward, Alex walked over to where the two Celestials were waiting for him, but before he reached them, a Whitehead Monkey walked up to where they were gathered, quickly bowing toward Alex.

“I am Wu Qingmi,” the monkey said in a feminine voice. “I am here on behalf of our Wu Clan to take you to our family.”

Alex smiled and bowed slightly. “It’s great to be of your acquaintance, Senior Qingmi.”

“I’m ready to leave whenever you are ready.”

Alex nodded and walked over to Frostsilk.

“This is farewell, seniors,” Alex said as he bowed toward the old dragons. “Thank you for inviting me to your home. It has been a

pleasure.”

Frostsilk shook his head quickly. “The pleasure has been all ours,” he

said.

Hailcloud spoke up as well. “To have someone like you stay in our abode, it has been an honor.”

“I won’t forget your hospitality. I shall repay this, should I ever get the chance. Thank you.”

The dragons wanted nothing more.

“Are we leaving now?” the White Tiger patriarch asked.

Alex nodded. “Once we go to the Wu Clan for a few days, we will leave for the Land of the Blessed Sun,” he said, and turned toward the Whitehead Monkey that stood in wait far away.

“Please lead the way!”

With a nod, Wu Qingmi brought out a Divine grade ship, and everyone climbed atop it one after another. Once they were all ready, they flew away from the palace of the Winterborn Dragons and left for a teleportation formation that would take them to the other

continent.

The entirety of the Twin Scar realm was overall quite small, definitely when compared to the Land of the Blessed Sun, but even when compared to the many other realms. It was about the size of the Sun’s Talon realm, or two-thirds the size of the Myriad Spirit realm.

To go from one continent to another, even without a teleportation formation, would take them no more than a day with a Divine grade ship, but there was no time to be wasted. So, they flew directly to a teleportation formation an hour away, landed atop it ship and all, and arrived at the other side.

From there, the Wu Clan’s palace was no more than half an hour away.

Alex stepped to the bow of the ship as he stared at the many palaces that lay on flat land, each of which was great on its own. However, overall, it just didn’t have the look to make him feel awed at the sight of it.

This palace was most definitely not made by the Architect.

They landed outside the palace and waited. Soon, a few dozen of the monkeys from the Wu Clan arrived, along with the two Celestials that Alex had seen before.

One of the Celestials, who looked older than the other one, smiled with a warm look on his face and welcomed them.

“Welcome to the Wu Clan palace,” he said. “I hope the journey here was without trouble.”

“No trouble,” Alex said. “It was quite swift, senior.”

“That’s good,” the monkey said. “I am Wu Yinzhu, also known as

Irontail. Feel free to call me whatever you wish.”

The other monkey stepped forward. “Greetings. I am Wu Pangdi. I

also go by Peachbone. I too welcome you to our family.”

“The emperor is in deep cultivation, so he isn’t here right now,” Irontail said. “But he should be getting out in a few days’ time. We hope he will get a chance to meet you.”