Over the past few days, Ace had immersed himself in the art of alchemy, refining his skills with unwavering diligence. Each failed concoction, every minor success, and the long hours spent deciphering the intricate balance of ingredients had brought him closer to breaking through.
He could feel it—he was on the verge of becoming a Level Two Alchemist.
Alchemy, like cultivation, had its own hierarchy, a system that separated novices from true masters of the craft.
At the very foundation stood the Apprentice Alchemists, those just beginning to grasp the fundamentals. They were divided into two ranks:
Level One Alchemist – The first real step into the profession, where one could successfully refine basic medicinal pastes and simple pills.
Level Two Alchemist – A mark of progress, signifying the ability to handle more complex pill recipes and refine higher-grade herbs.
Beyond the apprentice ranks lay the true path of mastery:
