Theoretically Alchemist.

My thick load eved began to push me out of her pussy in that position. And with a final thrust we both were spent as she we both collapsed onto the bed with she being over me.

It took us almost half an hour to get back to our senses. I felt good, improving with every session, learning to satisfy women in new ways each time. The pleasure wasn't just physical; there was a sense of fulfillment in exploring and mastering the art of intimacy.

I hugged Yuxi tightly, her warm body pressed against mine. Her breathing was still a little uneven, but a content smile played on her lips. As I brushed a few strands of hair from her face, I couldn't resist the urge to plant a gentle kiss on her forehead.

The soft contact stirred her awake. Her eyes fluttered open, glistening with affection. For a moment, we just gazed at each other, the unspoken emotions lingering in the air. Then, as if drawn by an irresistible force, she leaned forward, her lips brushing against mine in a tender kiss.

I savored the sensation, the sweetness of her kiss mingling with the lingering passion of our previous union. Her arms wrapped around my neck, fingers tracing lazy patterns along my skin. I could feel the warmth radiating from her, a reminder of the intense pleasure we had shared.

"Mmm... You're insatiable," she whispered, a mischievous glint dancing in her eyes and pecked my lips. I chuckled softly, running my hand along her bare back. "Only because it's you darling."

She blushed, the faint pink hue adding to her beauty. "Flatterer."

We remained entwined, savoring the intimacy of the moment. The room was filled with the mingled scent of our passion and the lingering warmth of our bodies. Outside, the sun had begun its descent, casting a golden hue through the sheer curtains.

"It's already afternoon, Shall we freshen up now?" she suggested, tracing her fingers along my jawline. "Only if you'll join me," I replied with a teasing grin.

She laughed softly, the sound like music to my ears. "Of course, my Lord or should I say darling."

Her responses to my rough handling of her body were intoxicating, her soft moans echoing through the steamy air. My hands roamed over her curves, savoring the silkiness of her wet skin. She clung to me, gasping each time I touched a sensitive spot.

"You don't play fair," she murmured, her lips brushing against my neck.

"I never claimed to," I whispered back, capturing her lips once more as the water cascaded over us, mingling with our shared desires.

Quickly finishing up with our steamy bath session, we exited the bathroom. Wang Yuxi, after drying herself, began picking her robe and putting it on, dressing herself up. I just sat there, watching her from the edge of my bed, admiring the graceful way she moved.

Suddenly, an unknown energy and a vast amount of knowledge about alchemy poured into my body and mind, as if an ancient reservoir of wisdom had been unlocked. Detailed methods, precise ingredient ratios, and even obscure, lost techniques flooded my mind. I felt as if I had gained the knowledge of everything a 1-star Alchemist should know.

The information embedded in my mind covered the entirety of alchemy within the scope of a 1-star limit, spanning across the past, present, and even glimpses of potential future advancements.

The sheer depth of understanding was overwhelming yet exhilarating. I clenched my fists, feeling the newfound confidence surging through me. This was no ordinary comprehension it was mastery at its foundation. "So that's how the skill instant Mastery helps me."

Yuxi, noticing my dazed expression, approached with concern. "What's wrong? Are you alright?"

I blinked, shaking off the lingering echoes of the knowledge transfer. A small grin spread across my face. "I'm more than alright. I think... It's time I take the trial to become a proper 1-star alchemist."

But I soon discovered a harsh truth the trial couldn't be completed without possessing and taming a spirit fire.

Spirit fires were rare and highly sought after by alchemists. They were not only the foundation for refining potent pills and elixirs but also a symbol of an alchemist's true capability. However, the most difficult part wasn't obtaining a spirit fire but taming it and making it submit to you.

According to the knowledge I gained, there were a total of 70 spirit fires known to exist in the universe. Further divided into Earth fires, Demonic fires and Heavenly fires depending on their characteristics.

Without wasting time, I turned to Yuxi curiously. "Yuxi can you show me the spirit fire you possess?"

She arched a brow, intrigued by my sudden request, but complied without hesitation. With a swift movement of her hand, a small flame flickered into existence before me. It danced in midair, vibrant and fierce, its color a brilliant shade of orange. The intense heat radiating from it quickly filled the room.

My recently acquired knowledge immediately kicked in, analyzing its characteristics. The flame's core pulsed with a dense, golden glow, and it's intense heat an unmistakable signature for me to recognize it correctly.

"Golden Magma Core Flame," I murmured, recognition flooding my thoughts.

Yuxi's lips curled into a knowing smile. "Impressive. It seems that you're knowledgeable in alchemy to instantly recognize it."

I nodded, determination burning within me. A thought to tame all 70 different kinds of spiritual fire came in my mind. My path to becoming a one of a kind alchemist had only just begun.

Yuxi's lips curled into a knowing smile. "Impressive. It seems that you're knowledgeable in alchemy to instantly recognize it."

I nodded, determination burning within me. This will be only start for my path to becoming a renowned alchemist worldwide It had only just begun.

I asked Yuxi, "Babe, can you release your control over the spirit fire for a while? I want to observe it closely for a moment."

Hearing my request, she paused, hesitation flickering in her eyes. "I don't think that's a good idea. It took me too much effort to tame this spirit fire. I wouldn't be able to tame another one easily."

"Just trust me on this one, darling. I'll help you tame it again without a hitch, I promise," I reassured her. Even though she started obeying me for everything, she's an alchemist and spiritual fires are important for alchemists.

They symbolize their mastery, dedication, and the culmination of years of knowledge and efforts. To give up control over a spirit fire, even temporarily, was like willingly putting yourself at risk. It wasn't just about her personal connection to the flame, but the very foundations of how alchemists perceived things in this world.

Defying this instinctual reverence was no simple matter. For an alchemist, losing control of a spirit fire was akin to losing a piece of themselves, a part of their essence and pride. It was a bond forged through relentless effort and constant risk. The thought of jeopardizing such a connection must have weighed heavily on her mind.

She bit her lip, torn, but after a moment's contemplation, she trusted me and nodded. With a subtle movement, she withdrew her control over the flame and backed away. The room's temperature surged as the flame burned freely, pulsing with wild energy.

"Now, go and call Wang Zeming and your husband back in. I want them both here." Without questioning a word, she left the room, her steps quick as she set off to summon them, closing the door behind her.