Alchemist Novels & Stories

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

THEO I’m dreaming when the blare of my alarm clock jolts me awake, its high-pitched beep delivering an instant headache. I paw for it on my nightstand, fingers clumsily searching for the snooze button. Instead, I knock the damn thing onto the ground, the beeping only growing louder as it echoes off of the cement floor. Fuck. Guess I’m up now. I blink sleep from my eyes, slowly adjusting to the dim light spilling in through the slit in the curtains on my window. The light intensifies my headache. I tied one on last night, and even my shifter healing hasn’t quite caught up to this hangover yet.

He guides me back towards the main street and into the crowd. Some streets away, just as he said, stood an old house with a sign at the front that stated ‘Practitioner’, and then I assume the same is written in other languages beneath it. We went inside and I was immediately taken aback. From floor to ceiling stood shelves filled with mixtures and concoctions, herbs and books that glowed and moved. It was the most miraculous thing I’ve ever seen. The shelves that held everything along the walls were made out of a dark wood with etchings that reminded me of runes from television shows about witches.

But Heavenly Order could not tell Immortals Alliance that Tranquile was under their protection. Facing this dilemma, Heavenly Order decided to issue a public announcement. They highlighted the struggles and sacrifices of alchemists, who often set aside their training to assist others. The announcement aimed to appeal to emotions and reason, emphasizing the importance and challenges of being an alchemist. However, Immortals Alliance thought threatening the alchemists would force the latter to create elixirs and discourage arrogant behavior. They ignored important factors like market dynamics and th

"You know this. You can do this." I grabbed a pipette and began measuring the distilled serums I had prepared, attempting to isolate the active compounds that might counteract the toxin. My mind raced through the potential variables—pH levels, molecular weights, and the serological interactions. Like a composer crafting a symphony, I carefully calculated the ratios, blending elements of modern science with age-old alchemical knowledge.

As he began to think more carefully, he could not help but exclaim, "Wait a second! Could you be a third-grade or fourth-grade alchemist? Only such highly-skilled alchemists will be able to create elite-quality second-grade pills so easily." Riken's guess was a very reasonable one because only those very highly-skilled alchemists could easily refine lower-grade elite-quality pills. "My guess is that he's at least a fourth-grade alchemist. I can't believe I have the pleasure of meeting one today!" The first-grade high-rank alchemist fr

Even if they were complete bullies, one must always treat third-grade premium alchemists with courtesy. After all, third-grade premium alchemists could create pills that would help those in the soul-penetrating realm. Alchemy was a respected profession in the cultivation world, and a third-grade premium alchemist was the crème of the crop. The people surrounded Fane tightly in a flash, all their eyes pinned onto him.

"There's something I want to ask Elder Li, or should I say the level-five alchemist?" Elder Li was shocked to hear Xiao Long's words. Nobody in the whole sect knows he's a level-five alchemist unless the sect leader, but the sect leader promised he wouldn't divulge that. The alchemist's level is divided into six levels based on a pill that can be distilled. The alchemist level-one can distill the pill level 1, the level-two alchemist can distill the level 2 pill, the level-three alchemist can distill th

She jumped off the platform, walking straight to Zhao’s ancient cauldron. "For three thousand years, you alchemists have been using profound Qi to heat up herbs in a pressurized brass pot," Scarlett said, her amber eyes scanning the cauldron. "You call it 'Refining the Elixir.' The Prometheus database calls it a 'Primitive Combustion Chamber'." She tapped the brass surface with her knuckle. It rang with a dull, heavy thud.

"Then why do you take the appearance of a child?" "Ooh, about that. I wanted my sister to recognize me. I changed after our separation," she raised her head proudly. Knowledge is our greatest advantage in fighting the chaos that surrounds us. Dahlia told us about the main events that happened in her life and explained when we were confused. We left the library, and they guided us to a herbalist chamber. It was full of potions. Dahlia wanted us to take them. It could come in handy afterwards. At the height of the world, alchemists are famed for their potions. They have various abilities, healing properties, resistance and enhancement. I could not recognize most