Chapter 31: A Live Stream of Alchemy in the Chat Group

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Seated upright on a meditation cushion, Jiang Wang channeled mortal flames through both hands.

One cluster after another of mortal fire appeared before him, their flames dazzlingly brilliant.

Soon, he took out a cauldron as well.

Calling it a cauldron was being generous; in truth, it was merely a rather large furnace.

Unfortunately, it was neither as large nor as fine as the furnace of the Grand Supreme Elder Lord. It was only an ordinary alchemy furnace.

Just as he was about to begin refining the elixir, Jiang Wang suddenly thought of something.

He entered the dimensional chat group.

Guard of the Southern Heavenly Gate: "@Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall, the elixir refining is about to begin. Would you like to watch?"

After all, if one was going to spend lavishly to attract attention, one had to put on the entire show.

As for how much blood from the Tu Shan foxes to give, Jiang Wang felt that a single drop of Tu Shan blood would be enough to make the gesture.

In any case, the ceiling of power in Hu Liena's world was not particularly high to begin with.

A single drop mixed into the elixir would be more than sufficient. It would certainly bring about a qualitative transformation.

Waste Prophet: "What? What? Are you about to start refining an immortal elixir? We can actually watch immortal elixirs being refined?"

Old Celestial Master: "Immortal Lord, it would be the honor of a lifetime to observe you refining an immortal elixir."

Snake Queen: "The Immortal Lord is refining an immortal elixir? Can you broadcast the entire process? Wouldn't that expose the Immortal's secrets?"

Waste Prophet: "Are you really worried that an immortal's techniques might be stolen by watching? How could that possibly happen?"

Little Spider: "I'm rather curious about how an immortal refines elixirs. I'd like to see it."

Mosquito's Lifelong Nemesis: "An immortal elixir? Is it tasty?"

Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall: "Are you starting already? I'm still five spirit stones short!"

Guard of the Southern Heavenly Gate: "No matter. I shall refine the immortal elixir first."

Jiang Wang began broadcasting the elixir-refining process.

He did not show his face.

There was no need to.

Only the smoke-wreathed alchemy furnace appeared on the screen.

"Has everyone entered the livestream?" Jiang Wang asked softly after starting the broadcast.

The instant his voice rang out in the livestream, streaks of golden light appeared.

As the golden radiance flickered, golden flowers began falling from the ceiling.

They were special effects he had created himself.

This was his first appearance before the members of the group. He could hardly afford to look shabby.

The transmigrator named Qin Wuxu had given himself the identity of a prophet and boasted about it in the chat group every day, elevating him to unimaginable heights.

Therefore, he could not afford to lose face now.

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Golden flames ignited beneath the alchemy furnace, blazing with incomparable brilliance.

Golden lotuses burst into bloom within the flames.

The several group members who entered the livestream were all stunned by the sight.

At that moment, the livestream seemed to depict flowers raining from the heavens and golden lotuses surging from the earth, creating a scene that surpassed even the realm of celestial immortals.

Naturally, these phenomena had not appeared of their own accord. They were merely an elaborate display of special effects Jiang Wang had arranged.

Waste Prophet: "As expected of the Celestial Realm! Just look at those swirling immortal auras!"

Old Celestial Master: "I can die without regrets now."

Mosquito's Lifelong Nemesis: "I really want to watch the livestream, but I also want to see whether any supermarkets are holding discount sales."

Little Spider: "My God! So this is what an immortal is like?"

Waste Prophet: "The Immortal Lord is far stronger than your God."

Jiang Wang smiled when he saw Prophet Qin Wuxu's comment.

The God referred to by Little Spider was actually quite powerful.

At this stage, Jiang Wang, who was in the realm of celestial immortals, was probably no match for the God Parker spoke of.

Once he reached the Golden Immortal realm, he might be able to contend with that God.

Jiang Wang himself was not certain.

When comparing strength across different worlds, there was no way to know the truth without actually fighting.

...

Amid an endless expanse of yellow sand, the Snake Queen, Medusa, stood motionless upon her throne, her eyes vacant.

The moment she entered the Immortal Lord's livestream, she was completely stunned.

What was an immortal?

This was an immortal!

The scene alone was enough to overwhelm Medusa at first glance.

She could not help murmuring, "I didn't believe what Qin Wuxu said before, but now..."

Medusa recalled her earlier opinion of immortals, and a trace of embarrassment appeared upon her exquisite face.

In truth, she had not believed that Jiang Wang, this so-called immortal, possessed any great ability.

It was much like the situation in Hu Liena's world, as described by the Waste Prophet. The gods of that world were exceedingly weak.

In Medusa's view, could the upper limit of the world inhabited by immortals truly be higher than that of the so-called gods in Hu Liena's world?

Obviously not. It simply made no sense.

Now, it seemed she would have to overturn her preconceived notions.

An immortal might truly be... an incomparably powerful being.

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The fact that he was broadcasting the entire process of refining an "immortal elixir" was proof enough of his strength.

"First, I'll see what sort of immortal elixir he can produce. Then we'll find out whether Hu Liena's spirit can evolve as expected."

Medusa once again turned her attention to the livestream.

...

Seeing that everyone in the group had entered the livestream, Jiang Wang smiled and said, "Has everyone come in?"

His voice was as gentle and warm as jade, immediately winning the favor of everyone in the chat group.

Waste Prophet: "Wow, the Immortal Lord's voice sounds so gentle."

Snake Queen: "The Immortal Lord's voice is indeed pleasant, but do you really have to praise it so extravagantly?"

Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall: "@Snake Queen, are you saying the Immortal Lord's voice isn't pleasant?"

Snake Queen: "..."

Little Spider: "Why doesn't the Immortal Lord show himself?"

Seeing Little Spider's message, Jiang Wang teased him. "Parker, I'm afraid revealing my true appearance would damage your self-esteem."

Little Spider: "What does that mean? I don't understand."

Old Celestial Master: "Parker, the immortal's meaning is simple. He fears that showing his immortal countenance would make you feel inferior. Do you understand?"

Little Spider: "Sorry. Pretend I never asked."

Jiang Wang increased the flames beneath the alchemy furnace, and the temperature rose sharply.

Smoke curled through the rafters, intertwining with the golden ceiling and golden lotuses, creating a scene of exquisite beauty.

"Everyone, we are now officially beginning the elixir refinement."

"This immortal elixir is being refined for Hu Liena, so I have prepared the blood of a Tu Shan fox."

With great precision, Jiang Wang began placing various alchemical materials into the furnace.

Many of the preliminary ingredients were immortal herbs. They were not worth much and had all been dug up from the medicinal herb gardens under Zhao Gongming's jurisdiction, making them essentially free.

The only truly valuable ingredient in this batch of immortal elixir was the bottle containing the blood of a Tu Shan fox.

"Look, this is Star-Moon Grass."

Jiang Wang took out a stalk of immortal herb and began introducing it carefully to the others.

Waste Prophet: "Star-Moon Grass? Immortal Lord, what does this immortal herb do?"

Old Celestial Master: "This immortal herb seems to shimmer with flowing radiance. It must be an extraordinary treasure."

Snake Queen: "Not a single herb in my world possesses the treasure-like radiance of Star-Moon Grass. Wouldn't using such a treasure to refine an elixir be wasteful?"

Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall: "@Snake Queen! Hmph! I traded ten spirit stones for it. How could that possibly be wasteful?"