Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

"Fang Jueyu, do you have a preferred teacher? I think with your performance in this exam, every teacher at the school would be willing to take you as their student!"

From the brightest star came the voice of the Cosmic Federation School's principal.

This enormous stone monument was one of the few intact treasures left from the Root Universe, but even the power of a demigod could not interfere with it; they could only drive it.

Therefore, even the demigods had no way of knowing what happened in the Root Universe. However, they learned some things from the whispers among the students.

This young martial artist named Fang Jueyu surprisingly led an organization that nearly conquered all the students participating in the assessment from the Root Universe. No one even dared to challenge him. So far, anyone who has provoked Fang Jueyu was either directly eliminated by him or humiliated and then eliminated.

Until now, there had never been such a dominant student in any entrance exam of the Cosmic Federation School. It was imaginable that his strength was absolutely overwhelming.

One might ask, what teacher would not want a student with such immense potential? Perhaps millennia later, the universe might have another demigod warrior admired by thousands, which would be the lifelong honor of these teachers.

"Fang Jueyu, if you become my student, apart from guiding you in martial arts, I could also teach you alchemy. With the aid of medicine, you could absolutely become a seasoned martial artist in the shortest time possible. How about it?" A martial artist from a pale blue star first extended an olive branch to Fang Jueyu.

"Who's that?"

"I heard that among the teachers of the Cosmic Federation School, only one is proficient in alchemy; he can even concoct sixth-level medicines and is among the few with such accomplishments in the universe."

"Tsk tsk, not only is he an alchemy master, but also a true demigod. Truly enviable!"

"By the way, I remember Xiao Yan, one of the twenty-four heroes from the Men's Group of the Godly Extravagance Civilization, can also do alchemy. It's a pity he gave up this admission opportunity, or he would surely be the best candidate for this demigod student."

"Oh, alchemy, I know how to do that!"

"Hahaha, kid, you're so young, even if you know alchemy, how much could you have possibly achieved? I..."

Before the demigod had finished speaking, a multicolored flame suddenly ignited in Fang Jueyu's hand. This flame contained not only destruction and annihilation but also a faint breath of life's resurgence.

Fang Jueyu casually threw a few medicinal herbs into the flame, and astonishingly, a pill began to gradually take shape amidst the flame's roasting.

"This..." No one saw it, but within that star, the eyes of the demigod were filled with intense shock.

An alchemist is an extremely difficult profession, requiring exceptionally strong soul-sensing abilities, talent, and hard work, all necessary. Moreover, a martial artist at the divine ability level could only concoct up to third-level medicines at most.

To concoct fourth-level medicines, one must possess the strength of a controller, as the ability needed for control over the temperature and components at that level far surpasses that of divine ability users. Forcibly concocting it could result in backlash during the process.

This is the rule handed down over billions of years in the alchemy tradition of this material universe and has never been broken until now.

And now, he was one hundred percent certain that the pill Fang Jueyu was crafting was a fourth-level pill!

Not only that, but his technique was also very unique, completely different from the few alchemy lineages circulating today, more akin to an original approach.

"How is this possible!" As the pill fully formed, the demigod could no longer hold his composure. Although it was just an ordinary fourth-level pill, a regular alchemist with equipment assistance would require at least ten times more time!

But from far away, he could already smell the pill's fragrance—this pill was absolutely complete and highly effective!

"Where did you learn this alchemy technique?"

"A demigod responsible for chopping wood and making fire in our Godly Extravagance Civilization taught me."

"Brother Fang!" Bernard quietly nudged him from the side. Joking with them about such nonsense was one thing, but saying it in front of the demigods—wasn't he afraid of angering them?

"A demigod chopping wood and making fire?" All the demigods' mouths twitched intensely.

Whether or not this Godly Extravagance Civilization existed wasn't the issue; the thought of a demigod doing menial tasks like chopping wood was outrageous.

But differing perspectives yield different thoughts. An expert would know the worth at first glance. In the mind of this demigod, the one who taught Fang Jueyu alchemy must be a hidden master!

The Cosmic Federation School did gather nearly all the demigods across the universe, but there were still some demigods with peculiar temperaments who disliked contact and lived alone in some Cosmic Secret Realms.

For them, this so-called Godly Extravagance Civilization was probably just a similar guise.

At that moment, they felt an urge to forcibly read Fang Jueyu's memory to see what exactly he had experienced, but they restrained themselves.

"The elder who taught you alchemy—I am no match for him. I am not qualified to be your teacher." That demigod sighed and left quietly.

"My goodness, he actually made a demigod say such words, claiming he wasn't qualified to be his teacher!"

"This... have people from the Godly Extravagance Civilization become so abnormal that even demigods feel inadequate?"

"Is what he said true? Are demigods only fit to chop wood and make fire in the Godly Extravagance Civilization?"

"It must be true, didn't you see that demigod admitted it?"

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"Tsk, the alchemy techniques recorded in Wanshen Manor cannot be compared to yours." Fang Jueyu didn't oppose finding a teacher, but they must teach him something worthwhile.

"Fang Jueyu, how about I be your teacher? Apart from martial arts, I could also teach you Engraving Skill!"

"Engraving Skill! I want to learn it too, but I don't have the talent."

"I hear Engraving Skill has a strong supportive ability, maximizing a martial artist's power, but there are very few true engraving masters."

"Seems like I can do that too!" Fang Jueyu casually pulled out a third-level weapon, then dipped his fingertip in a strange liquid, and started to draw in the air.

Gray inscriptions appeared out of thin air, then Fang Jueyu attached them to the third-level weapon, and the weapon suddenly emitted a dazzling light, exuding a power that almost matched fourth-level arms!

"This! This is Dao Pattern! How does he know Dao Pattern!" That demigod's jaw nearly dropped. Dao Pattern was a type of Engraving Skill that originated from the Root Universe; its power was recognized to be several times stronger than ordinary inscriptions and acknowledged as the ancestor of Engraving Skills in this material universe. But to this day, only a few had a slight understanding of Dao Pattern.

Even he only knew the most basic Dao Patterns, so where exactly did Fang Jueyu learn from?

"A demigod who painted in our Godly Extravagance Civilization taught me, charged me ten bucks, not sure if it's legit."

Do demigods have to paint to make a living there?

This Dao Pattern learning only cost ten bucks?

Dude, could you at least make a draft before bragging? Would it kill you not to brag?

Seeing Fang Jueyu's demonstration of Engraving Skill, that demigod immediately lowered his head. Perhaps the Dao Pattern Fang Jueyu grasped still paled compared to his inscriptions, but since a teacher of such caliber backed him, he naturally had nothing more to teach him.

"Sigh, I'm also not fit to be your teacher!"

"He... he actually scared off another demigod!"