CHAPTER 221 - PILLS?

The thick book lying on the table before them was filled with a hue of silver that glistened in the light. Sect Master Inuit had a profound look on his face as he spoke out.

"This was the one I found to have compatibility with you at this point in time, it should prove to have some uses if I am correct."

Noah gazed at the first book that explored the techniques of the World of Cultivation, but would it work the same as the skill books he so easily learned because of his world’s system?

All skills were just different ways of manipulating essence to achieve something at a whole other level, with the beings in the Beast World spending many of their years learning how to manipulate essence to create and improve their skills. The silver book on the table in front of him contained the knowledge of how to manipulate mana to perform a particular technique, so he reached out and placed his hands on it to see exactly what would happen. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

A flash of silver light that was soon overcome with a hue of blue shined out, making a smile break out on Noah’s face as blue words bloomed out in front of his eyes.

{Forge of the Silver Flame} A technique developed over the years by beings knowledgable in conjuring the silver flames to refine rare material and medicine in order to achieve their quintessential form.

The description was that of a unique skill, with the book in front of him disappearing in a flash of light that was absorbed into the back of his hand, forming a tattoo of a glimmering but faint silver cauldron. A face of understanding and wonder appeared on Sect Master’s Inuit’s face as he clapped.

"Wondrous indeed. I’m curious to see the surprises you will continue to produce. We’ll talk more after you have adjusted to the new technique and finished your preparations."

The wizened Sect Master stood up as he spread his hands out and continued,

"For now, consider this little Karmic Sect of mine your home. Let me know if you need anything else."

Noah nodded as he gave his thanks to this mysterious figure that continued to help him under the excuse of something that was bound to happen in the future. He did not fully know what this Cultivator had seen, but Inuit was the reason why he was able to leave the Lost World and keep his life. He still held some reservations, but he would cautiously trust this much-needed helper for now. This wasn’t to mention the spectacular treasures and this new skill he had just received from him.

Noah turned his attention to the {Forge of Silver Flame} as he pondered on its ability to refine rare herbs and materials as he pulled out the only thing that could be considered along the same lines. An [Ice Phoenix Fruit] from the Spiritual Land appeared in the air as he began his first trial of the new unique skill from the World of Cultivation.

{Forge of the Silver Flame} was cast as a silver light bloomed out, the transparent outline of the cauldron that was tattooed on the back of his hand forming in front in front of his eyes mystically as the medicinal fruit that was floating in the air was sucked into the center of the transparent cauldron. A large amount of mana was leaving his body endlessly as he found this skill to be using even more mana than even the Ultimate Skills he held.

A silver flame erupted out within the cauldron as the [Ice Phoenix Fruit] became bathed in a silver light and began spinning speedily. Essence trembled and converged around the cauldron as a sizzling sound spread out, along with a strong aroma of medicine that Noah had not come across before.

The process continued for just a few more minutes before hazy clouds of silver light spread out and the rapid spinning in the transparent cauldron stopped. What remained was the sparkling shapes of slowly spinning pills that shone in a hue of silver and blue.

[Ice Phoenix Pills] Born and cultivated from a unique environment, the source of these pills was refined even further as their effectiveness was more than quadrupled. The pills hold a tremendous amount of essence that very few could handle to absorb.

The gorgeously shining pills floated happily in front of him as the transparent cauldron disappeared back into the tattoo on his hand. Noah had an amazed expression as he grabbed one of them and popped them in his mouth.

BOOM!

It felt an explosion of essence that spread throughout his entire body, granting him a tremendous source of strength that felt similar to when he was absorbing Phantasmal cores. He marveled at the increased effectiveness of the fruits he cultivated in the Spiritual Land as his thoughts moved towards the beings that the fruits showed the most effectiveness with.

The beasts born from the Spiritual Land had been absorbing the [Ice Phoenix Fruits] and [Spirit of the Arctic] recently, but many were still stuck in the Mythical rank with their breakthroughs imminent. This was especially so for the arrogant Emperor Penguin. If they had the refined versions of the fruits they were eating...

A smile spread out from Noah’s face as he realized the next upgrade of the Spiritual Land would not be too far off. He stretched his neck as he disappeared from the large room that Sect Master Inuit left him alone in and appeared in the underground layer of the Spiritual Land.

Barbatos could be seen in a region of the Time Space as she seemed to be battling with the practicing Calamities, deathly spirits being summoned around her as she laughed maniacally. Noah entered the Time Space himself as he went towards the large plants holding the gorgeously shining [Ice Phoenix Fruits] and [Spirit of the Arctic], setting his body not too far away as the many fruits hanging from the plants were plucked out and came towards him.

The transparent outline of a silver cauldron erupted from the back of his hand and absorbed the rushing fruits within as Noah did something that would make the eyes of Cultivators pop out in shock and horror. The most rapid refinement and formation of pills was occurring in an isolated space that was the size of a grain of sand on the main peak of the Karmic Sect.

The silver light from the constantly refining cauldron as well the tremendously powerful aroma that came from it soon caught the attention of the practicing calamities and beasts as their practicing stopped and their gazes turned towards Noah’s position, the expression of avarice present in their eyes as they stared at the formation of rapidly rotating pills holding immense essence within.