Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven
Chapter 251 - 242: Are You the Piaomiao Saint?

Chapter 251: Chapter 242: Are You the Piaomiao Saint?

Walking within the Yaochi Immortal Palace, Mo Wangchen discovered that it resembled a garden, with green grass as its carpet and flourishing branches of flowers. Spiritual birds chirped melodiously. At this moment, the Yaochi Immortal Palace buzzed with activity, much like a bustling market.

The news of the inheritance of the Yaochi Saintess had already spread, and forces from all sides had come rushing. From time to time, one could see golden fish leaping out of the distant lake. These were no ordinary fish—they had absorbed the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth. When they leaped, they could float through the void three feet above the lake’s surface as if swimming in water.

Some youths from hidden sects and Ancient Martial families gathered for discussion. Most of those assembled here were young, with the older generation of experts being a rare sight.

"Hmm?"

Mo Wangchen’s gaze swept over the crowd, and soon his brows furrowed because he spotted many familiar faces among the people.

The Divine Body, Wu Lingfeng, was currently seated on a stone chair, sipping tea. Numerous young men and women surrounded him, offering flattery and seeking his favor.

"He’s quite popular indeed..."

Mo Wangchen smiled. Wu Lingfeng, as a contemporary Divine Body and one of the candidates on the Great Emperor’s ranking list, was a top contendor among the youth of Beiming, and naturally received much adoration.

However, he had not expected to meet him again so soon after their last conflict in the land where the Ancient Kunpeng revealed itself.

"Hmm?"

Wu Lingfeng seemed to sense something and put down his teacup. As he turned his gaze, he spotted Mo Wangchen.

Boom!

At the same time, a powerful aura burst forth from his body, creating a wave of energy that sent the people around him flying.

"Huh? What’s going on?"

Everyone around was taken aback, their attention quickly turning to the scene.

"It’s the Wu Family Divine Body, Wu Lingfeng, but what’s going on? Has someone provoked him?" Seeing the Holy Light surrounding Wu Lingfeng and the battle intent emerging in his eyes, the crowd was immensely surprised.

Wu Lingfeng was listed among the candidates for the Great Emperor ranking. Among the younger generation of Beiming Land, he was a standout—what kind of person could prompt a surge of battle intent in him?

"Could it be Little Peng King, Zhou Tong?"

"The people from the Zhou Family have indeed arrived, but Little Peng King had just met with Wu Lingfeng earlier. Both are the darlings of their generation, future candidates for Great Emperor, and naturally, neither acknowledges the other as superior. Although they intended to fight, in the end, they were both pulled apart by their respective elders..."

As they discussed, their gazes followed the direction Wu Lingfeng was looking.

"Who is this person? I don’t seem to have seen him before?" When they saw Mo Wangchen in white, their faces noticeably registered confusion.

The most dazzling geniuses of Beiming Land were familiar to them, yet at this moment, Mo Wangchen was clearly not one of the known figures.

"I didn’t expect to meet you again so soon. It seems that all parties have been searching the world for you, yet here you are, willingly walking into the net?"

Wu Lingfeng took a step forward, his gaze filled with icy coldness, and surged with overwhelming battle intent. The aura of a Creation Realm powerhouse radiated from his body to its peak, pressing down on Mo Wangchen.

Hearing his words, the crowd became even more puzzled, clearly not understanding the situation, but it was certain that Wu Lingfeng was indeed targeting this young man in white.

"I also didn’t expect to see you again so soon, but walking into a trap isn’t my style. I am here by invitation, and since this is the Yaochi Immortal Palace, I do not wish to conflict with you," Mo Wangchen said, a frown on his face as Wu Lingfeng’s imposing presence was quite uncomfortable.

"That’s not for you to decide. I admit that I was defeated by you under the rift, but in terms of real strength, I could crush you with just a finger."

As he spoke, Wu Lingfeng approached step by step, his aura growing even stronger, like a towering mountain, threatening to crush Mo Wangchen.

"Indeed, I am no match for you, but whatever the case may be, you have once been defeated by me. As I said, I am here at the invitation of the Yaochi Immortal Palace, and I expect you to conduct yourself with respect!" Mo Wangchen’s expression darkened. The power of the Heavenly Dao Body activated, enveloping him in a faint golden glow. At the next moment, the oppressive aura bearing down on him like a mountain suddenly diminished.

"What?! This youth..."

"He’s the mysterious youth who, under the cracks of the Heavenly Martial Domain, suppressed Wu Lingfeng, Zhou Tong the Little Peng King, and others?!"

The words of the two people finally caused everyone to react, their faces filled with astonishment as they looked towards Mo Wangchen.

"Invited by Yaochi Immortal Palace?" Hearing Mo Wangchen mention this for the second time, Wu Lingfeng’s brow furrowed. He couldn’t understand why the other party would be connected to Yaochi Immortal Palace.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

At the same time, the sound of cutting through the air came from the nearby sky, and the next moment, several figures appeared, including Zhou Tong the Little Peng King, Lin Jing the Lin Family Saintess, and Zhuo Bufan the Daluo Heaven Sect Saint Heir, all of whom were the best of the younger generation from the Beiming Land, geniuses on the list of candidates for Great Emperor!

Following them, many ancient martial family members and figures from Hidden Sects appeared, including Zhou Fan, whose hand bones had been shattered by Mo Wangchen!

They all had felt the release of Wu Lingfeng’s aura and had been attracted to come over.

Upon seeing Mo Wangchen in the arena, each of them frowned, and in Zhou Tong’s eyes, there was a flash of cold light.

"Youngster! Is it you?!" Zhou Fan shouted angrily, stepping forward, his face extremely cold, like an arrow ready to kill someone on the spot.

"So he’s the youth who injured our Daluo Heaven Sect members in the Heavenly Martial Domain?" Upon hearing the words of the people around him, a strong man from the Daluo Heaven Sect had his expression darken and looked at Mo Wangchen with an unfriendly gaze.

Not just him, including members of the Wu Family, Xuantian Sect, and Lin Family, all started to crowd around Mo Wangchen, wanting to captured him on the spot.

"Wait!"

As the Creation Realm strong men approached oppressively, Mo Wangchen’s eyes narrowed slightly, and then his body was surrounded by Holy Light, which burst forth, making his aura seem ethereal in that moment.

"Hm? Immortal Scripture?"

The faces of the people all around showed surprise, as they could easily feel that Mo Wangchen was using a secret Immortal Scripture technique.

"Piaomiao Immortal Scripture?!"

Zhou Fan exclaimed out loud, his eyes filled with disbelief as he looked at Mo Wangchen, "You... you are the one who climbed the Nine Heavens Ladder, pulled the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow to full moon, and was then taken as the Piaomiao Saint Heir?!"

"Piaomiao Saint Heir?"

"What?! He is the Piaomiao Saint Heir? One of the prodigies on the list of Great Emperor candidates now?!"

"How is that possible? Not long ago, being pursued by all the great Hidden Sects and ancient martial families around the world, who would have thought that the profoundly influential Piaomiao Saint Heir that recently made a huge splash is also him?!"

"I was still wondering what kind of dazzling genius could climb the Nine Heavens Ladder and pull the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow of Piaomiao Palace to full moon. So it was him?"

"That’s right! Climbing the Nine Heavens Ladder, throughout all eternity, only those three peerless Great Emperors have done so. And the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow of Piaomiao Palace had only been drawn once by Divine King Ling Changkong; for this youth to suppress Divine Body and the Little Peng King, it’s natural that he possesses some Peerless Physique that could draw the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow—it’s not at all surprising!"

"Do you think... he might have the same Physique as Divine King Ling Changkong?!" Suddenly, someone thought of this possibility.

At this remark, the entire arena was shocked. If this were true, then the competition among the younger generation this era would be incredibly fierce.

Wu Lingfeng, with his Divine Body, True Dragon Body—the same as the one from thirty thousand years ago, the True Martial Emperor—Little Peng King Zhou Tong, inheritor of the Ancient Kunpeng Bloodline, with a body as solid as a mountain, was an unparalleled foe through the ages.

And Mo Wangchen, if he indeed shared the same physique as Divine King Ling Changkong, then when these three characters met, sparks of fierce collision were bound to fly.

Ten thousand years ago, the peerless Divine King Ling Changkong, and thirty thousand years ago, the renowned True Martial Emperor, along with the sweeping force of the Ancient Kunpeng Bloodline—never before in the vast annals of Beiming history had there been so many super physiques in one era.

This would be the most fiercely contested era in the history of the Beiming Land; within this epoch, only one person could reach the Peak. The others would become stepping stones on his path to Emperor Road.

One man’s success builds on the bones of thousands!

This is the sorrow of an era, with countless geniuses doomed to fall. In the end, the one who reaches the Peak will have his deeds passed down through ages and worshipped by all. The defeated, no matter how brilliant in life, will become mere bones smeared with rouge, buried in the dust of history, uncared for and unheard of.

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