Kiverance

Mikael, in his retirement, dedicates his time to studying abandoned traditional medicines. Some of his experiments prove successful, resulting in potent medications with the ability to cure various diseases.

Delving deeper into an ancient mixture, Mikael tragically met his demise while tasting his own concoction. The wish of an alchemist, poised to make a significant impact on others, came to an unfortunate end.

However, he had one more chance when he found himself waking up from his bed.

[Immortal Alchemist Cultivation System installed.]

[Welcome back to life!]

[Here, your unfulfilled wishes will come true!]

[Each elixir you create will be linked to the consumer, doubling your strength as they grow stronger!]

Mikael was stunned in astonishment as he still did not understand what had happened to him. But, like it or not, he had to adapt to a world where cultivation existed and various creatures were lurking at every corner of the realm.

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Note: Not for under 18! 
Contains dual cultivation, an act of sexual assault, an attractive older woman, unlawful relationships between close relatives, and no NTR!

Immortal Alchemist: Bound Cultivation

"Excuse me," a voice diverted Zhihao's attention as he noticed a young woman entering their store. "Do you happen to have any headache medicine?"

Composing himself, Zhihao approached the bar with a warm welcome. "Ah, welcome to the Magic Potion shop! Yes, we have it. How much do you need?"

"Well, I don't know what the dosage is," she said, confusion evident in her expression.

He smiled reassuringly and made a statement, "That's fine. Just tell me your age, and we'll proceed with the diagnostic method."

"It's not me," she said, her eyes weakening as she looked down. "It's my mother. She's sick. She is in her forties now."

Observing the sadness in her expression, Zhihao offered his condolences, "I'm sorry to hear that. If you're comfortable, we can figure it out. Could I ask you a few questions about her specific complaints?"

"Oh, sure," she answered, moving closer to the bar as she leaned forward. "No problem."

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