[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-can-fix-my-talent-in-hundred-lives":3,"chapter-i-can-fix-my-talent-in-hundred-lives-i-can-fix-my-talent-in-hundred-lives-chapter-34":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","I Can Fix My Talent in Hundred Lives",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1302708,1728,"Chapter 34 - 31: A Century in a Snap","i-can-fix-my-talent-in-hundred-lives-chapter-34",34,"\u003Cp>Time swiftly passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless years had gone by.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On this day, in the Alchemy Room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Wenhe stood by the Pill Furnace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked just over forty, with a composed appearance and a serious expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Skillfully controlling fire, melting liquid, vortex condensation, solidifying pill, locking spirit...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A set of procedures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had already become muscle memory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A quarter of an hour later, it was the final critical moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Out!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Wenhe performed over a dozen Pill Collection Techniques in succession.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The furnace opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faintly red pill slowly flew out, landing steadily in his palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Wenhe respectfully held the pill with both hands and presented it to a spirited white-haired elder beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Grandfather, please offer your guidance.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This elder was none other than Chen Sheng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He accepted the pill, nodded gently, and began to evaluate it:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A good quality pill, eighty percent potent.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The issue still lies in the timing of condensing the pill.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your technique and skill are adequate, but you always miss the right moment to condense the pill. Solve this problem, and you won’t be far from being a High Grade Alchemist.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Wenhe bowed his head: \"Grandson is dull.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng shook his head and sighed lightly: \"Watch my demonstration.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Wenhe folded his hands and eagerly focused on his grandfather’s operation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He saw Chen Sheng slowly raise his hand, his withered fingers making a few subtle gestures, then eight thousand threads of fire danced out from the furnace, after which he gestured again, and several processed herbs flew into the furnace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his left hand forming a spell, the fire threads, with extremely high temperature, enveloped all the herbs, quickly melting them... In just a moment, it reached the ’Condensing Pill’ stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Watch closely!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Chen Sheng’s spell concluded, the furnace lid flew open, deliberately revealing the scene for Tang Wenhe to see clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mouth of the furnace opened wide, with faint white mist slowly rising.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within, three pills could be seen faintly rotating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The spirit road on their surface, originally blurred, grew clearer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until the spirit road was fully formed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s now!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wenhe, perform the spell, condense the pills!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng shouted loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Wenhe snapped to attention, having been entranced by his grandfather’s magical alchemy technique, and quickly awakened, hurriedly performing the Condensing Pill Technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Drink!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Wenhe softly commanded, his hand signs changing, successively injecting them into the three pills, urging them to fully take shape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng nodded gently and performed several more spells, using the ’Solid Pill Locking Spirit’ technique to firmly seal within the pills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, wrapping them tightly in flames, serving as the furnace, merging pill qi as one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Out!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The flames dispersed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three dazzling pills twirled in mid-air for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ultimately landing in Tang Wenhe’s palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pills trembled slightly, as if breathing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng, stroking his beard, nodded gently:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Observe again!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Wenhe dared not be careless, immediately using the ’Pill Evaluation’ magic, carefully examining the pill in his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>About the size of a longan, perfectly round and without blemishes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The spirit patterns were as beautiful as a painting, with negligible spiritual power leakage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two hair-thin golden lines flowed along the pattern, known as Pill Pattern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Wenhe’s eyes gleamed with astonishment, exclaiming repeatedly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The spirit road is perfect, with two Pill Patterns, and the pill itself radiates spirit light, this pill Grandfather made can be considered top grade.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng only gently shook his head:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Three spirit patterns with ninety-nine percent potency are top grade, this pill at best has ninety-six percent potency, missing by a fraction, leading to great discrepancy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did you see it clearly just now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Wenhe hurriedly nodded:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Grandson understands.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng nodded gently:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then step back and practice diligently.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Wenhe earnestly nodded and retreated respectfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching his figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng sighed lightly in his heart:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The next generations are lacking!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng had always believed his talent was average.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the word ’diligence’ could be credited to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His first disciple, Qin Yuan’s achievement in Alchemy Dao, confirmed this point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Early on, he had surpassed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng had painstakingly divided eight thousand threads of fire over more than eighty years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While Qin Yuan, in his early thirties, had progressed to ten thousand threads, reaching the peak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng deeply felt his lack of talent, hoping to cultivate successors, to carry on the alchemy skills far and wide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unexpectedly, his family’s younger generations, their talent and comprehension couldn’t match his, nor were they as diligent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over these years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng invested his heart and soul into nurturing the younger generation at home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Practically teaching them hand-in-hand, feeding them like little chicks, more laboriously than he did with his first disciple, yet with scant achievements!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, the family had grown, becoming almost a small Cultivation Clan, with over thirty cultivators, most positioned in the Market.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Family members without Spiritual Roots numbered in the hundreds, gathered in a town not far from the Market.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among the younger generation, the most accomplished was just now Tang Wenhe, he was now forty-two, a Qi Cultivation Eighth Layer Cultivator, and a Middle Grade Alchemist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was still a distance to becoming a High Grade Alchemist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng sighed lightly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My father-in-law, before his death, witnessed Yuan’Er’s peak Fire Control Skill, no wonder he was so happy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evening, inner hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the altar made from pear wood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng stood still, his face filled with remembrance, his gaze fixed on the tablet on the altar—his beloved wife Huang Wangyou.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside it lay a delicate phoenix hairpin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was their token of affection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng remembered past scenes in his heart, recalling the bits and pieces between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a while, he took a deep breath, then took out three sticks of incense from the incense box.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lighted them!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inserted the incense into the incense burner, the three sticks stood in a row.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Letting the azure smoke swirl upward, coiling together, as if forming that lively and playful face before the tablet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng sighed lightly in his heart:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wangyou, you left too soon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That year, Chen Sheng’s youngest son, Yijing, went out and encountered a Tribulation Cultivator, meeting an untimely death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The following year, his wife Huang Wangyou passed away due to overwhelming grief, at the age of 81.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She never could harden her heart like Chen Sheng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The youngest son, Tang Yijing, died before her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The eldest daughter, Tang Xichen, was hunted down, having been missing for decades now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another disciple she had raised since childhood, ’Qin Yuan’, also left and never returned, with no word for decades.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One after another, they preceded her, she couldn’t bear it and followed suit, leaving Chen Sheng alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the blink of an eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten years had passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This year, Chen Sheng was also ninety-three years old.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had long maintained his practice of the Body Refining Technique sent by his daughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Persistently nourishing qi and blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now reaching the Third Realm of Body Refining, comparable to the late-stage Qi Refining.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still spirited and vigorous despite his years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng silently thought to himself:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A few more years, until the Pill Workshop produces another High Grade Alchemist.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then I can also take my leave.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two more years passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the Alchemy Room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the High Grade Elixir ’Beneficial Technique Pill’ in his hand, Chen Sheng finally showed a smile, patting Tang Wenhe’s shoulder with satisfaction:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Pill Workshop will be in your hands in the future.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Grandfather should retire now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time flowed gently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng gradually handed his affairs over to Tang Wenhe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The following year.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He even hosted a ’Pill Evaluation Conference’.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inviting many friends and relatives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To witness the Pill Workshop producing another High Grade Alchemist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the conference.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng formally announced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Wenhe was to be the next Master of the Pill Workshop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking the opportunity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He introduced Tang Wenhe to everyone one by one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Passing on the vast network of contacts he’d built over decades.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From then on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng lived a leisurely, carefree life in the backyard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seemingly content in his retirement years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For two years, the Pill Workshop operated smoothly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng was completely relieved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had reached a hundred years of age.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On a sunny afternoon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Sheng changed his appearance, quietly leaving the ’Thousand Machines Market’.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having hidden away for nearly a century, Chen Sheng stepped out of the Market for the first time, previously when avenging his younger son, he placed a high bounty on the Tribulation Cultivator, never stepping outside himself.\u003C\u002Fp>",1432,"2026-06-05T18:09:17.150Z",1,"novelbin.me","14c67df21e1f9704d5a3b3fb730f6dc6354603119a512e49b6a39bcf86822109","i-can-fix-my-talent-in-hundred-lives-chapter-473","i-can-fix-my-talent-in-hundred-lives-chapter-472",563,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-can-fix-my-talent-in-hundred-lives-cover.jpg"]