Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven
Chapter 272 - 263: The Transformation of Yaoyao! (6th Update)

Chapter 272: Chapter 263: The Transformation of Yaoyao! (6th Update)

Soon, the two of them set off again.

Several hours later, they finally returned to the Piaomiao Palace.

During this time, many astonishing news had emerged, stirring up the entire Beiming Land completely.

"The Piaomiao Saint broke his Spirit Sea, yet recovered and even stepped into the Primordial Spirit Realm, inscribing a Primordial Spirit Dao Embryo!"

"Below the rift that day, there was a palace built of Source Stones, it is said that all the Source Power in those Source Stones was absorbed by the Piaomiao Saint, turning them into ordinary stones!"

"Wu Family Divine Body, Little Peng King Zhou Tong, Lin Family Saintess Lin Jing, Daluo Heaven Sect Saint Heir Zhuo Bufan, Qiu Family Saint Child Qiu Chengye, all exceptional geniuses on the Emperor candidate list, joined hands but were single-handedly suppressed by the Piaomiao Saint—he truly has the unmatched physique of a Divine King Body in Beiming Land across the ages!"

"The Piaomiao Saint had just broken through to the Primordial Spirit Realm and inscribed a Primordial Spirit Dao Embryo, yet not fully matured. However, he now possesses the potential of a Young Emperor, suppressing the powerful. This era, the one most likely to set foot on the Emperor Road, might be Piaomiao Saint Mo Wangchen."

"The Great Elder of the Xuantian Sect, a Nirvana Realm powerhouse, the strongest beneath the Saint Venerable Realm, was killed by Mo Wangchen who summoned a Primordial Spirit Dao Embryo right there on the spot!"

"It’s truly astonishing! It is said that all five geniuses from the Emperor candidate list have now fallen into Mo Wangchen’s hands, their fate unknown!"

"Now the Wu Family, Zhou Family, and other forces must be frantic, right?"

"Oh yes? Each is a tenderly nurtured unique talent with the potential of an Emperor, capable of reaching the peak in any era. Now in Mo Wangchen’s hands, their fate uncertain, the major forces must be like ants on a hot pan!"

"The Xuantian Sect’s Great Elder was slain—a loss of a Nirvana Realm powerhouse, heard they are preparing to summon an Emperor Weapon to break open the Mountain Protection Array of the Piaomiao Palace and invade it!"

"News from the Zhou Family says that the Piaomiao Saint Venerable has stepped into the Emperor Fallen Mountain Range. With no Saint Venerable powerhouse in the sect, if the Xuantian Sect truly invades, it seems they could uproot the Piaomiao Palace with ease!"

"Not necessarily!" Some had a different view, "Though the Piaomiao Palace has rarely emerged and shown signs of decline recently, it is after all an inheritor of Ancient hidden forces and must have strong foundations!"

...

The outside world was already in chaos, astounding news spreading far and wide, and the name of Mo Wangchen was shaking the whole Beiming once again.

As for all this, Mo Wangchen was obviously unaware. At this moment, he returned to the Piaomiao Palace with Zhang Hao.

"You rest for a bit, I’ll go find Yaoyao." On the mountaintop, Mo Wangchen looked around and did not see Yaoyao. He said this to Zhang Hao and immediately left with two strings of candied hawthorns, searching for Yaoyao in her usual spots.

"Not here..."

"And not here either..."

After searching several places, Mo Wangchen slightly furrowed his brows. Where could Yaoyao be in broad daylight?

"Could something have happened?" He was startled. He had only left the Piaomiao Palace for just over ten days. Logically, Yaoyao did not know how to open the Mountain Protection Array, so she should not have been able to leave.

Thinking this, he stepped towards the place where Yaoyao usually stayed.

"Yaoyao, are you there?"

Upon reaching the door of Yaoyao’s room, Mo Wangchen gently called out, receiving no response from inside.

He slightly frowned, "Yaoyao, your brother brought you candied hawthorns..."

While speaking, Mo Wangchen raised his hand to knock on the door.

Squeak!

The door was not locked tightly, and with a gentle knock, it opened.

Mo Wangchen stood stunned, then stepped inside.

"Yao..."

Uh!

His voice abruptly stopped, his mouth not even managing to close as he stood dumbstruck, looking at the scene inside the room.

The layout of the room was simple, with a big bed, a wooden table, a few small wooden chairs, and nothing else.

But at that moment, what stunned Mo Wangchen to silence was the sight on the big bed, where a woman lay completely naked, her skin as white as snow. Anyone who saw such a scene would probably go mad.

Swoosh!

Suddenly, the woman sat up from the bed, her eyes slowly opening, icy yet stunningly beautiful, resembling an Immortal that had descended to the mortal realm.

Her gaze, in the moment of opening, seemed tinged with a flicker of confusion, then promptly turned to Mo Wangchen.

"You are..."

Mo Wangchen’s expression changed, he recognized the woman, shockingly she was the same person who, back in the Saint Venerable Tomb, had given him a strand of her hair. She was the Turquoise Pool Saintess from a hundred thousand years ago!

"How are you here?!"

Mo Wangchen exclaimed in surprise, feeling the coldness in her gaze as she looked his way, then he quickly realized something—she seemed to not be wearing any clothes...

He hurriedly turned his body away, back facing the woman, but suddenly, he sensed a wave of fragrance and realized the woman had silently moved behind him.

As Mo Wangchen turned around in astonishment, the woman caught hold of his arm, "Brother."

"You... you are Yaoyao?!"

Mo Wangchen was flabbergasted, turning his head to look, the woman was smiling warmly at him, giving him a familiar feeling, and he quickly realized it.

"It’s me," the woman looked somewhat baffled, not understanding Mo Wangchen’s reaction.

"You... how did you transform into this?" Mo Wangchen was stunned. A young girl had, in just a mere ten or so days, changed into this appearance; it was truly shocking.

Moreover, Yaoyao’s appearance was exactly the same as the Turquoise Pool Saintess from a hundred thousand years ago.

"Nine Revolutions Body..."

Suddenly, he remembered something, Mo Wangchen had learned from Piaomiao Saint Venerable that Yaoyao was a reincarnation of a powerful being, while back in the Ancient Tomb, upon seeing Yaoyao, the Turquoise Pool Saintess had told him to take good care of her.

"Could it be that Yaoyao really is the reincarnation of the Turquoise Pool Saintess?!" He was shocked at the thought.

"Brother, what are you thinking about?" Yaoyao’s voice entered his ears again, her face full of confusion as she wrapped her arms around Mo Wangchen, pressing her ample figure against the back of his hand.

Mo Wangchen took a deep breath, then quickly pulled out a piece of his own clothing from his storage space, "First, put on some clothes!"

"Oh." Yaoyao responded, taking the clothes and immediately started to dress next to Mo Wangchen.

...

"What took you so long?"

Atop a hill, Zhang Hao looked around, slightly frowning, Mo Wangchen had been gone for the better part of the day.

"Eh? Is that him coming back?" Soon, he spotted two figures approaching in the distance, the male was unmistakably Mo Wangchen.

And beside Mo Wangchen, walking hand in hand with him was a woman, her body almost pressed against his.

"Uh!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Hao was stunned. Was this Yaoyao?

Wasn’t she just a little girl?

Wait, why had his master been gone so long?

And that woman, she was also wearing his clothes?

"Oh..."

His mind racing, Zhang Hao quickly came to a realization, as if he had understood something.

He jogged over, arriving in front of Mo Wangchen and Yaoyao.

"Let me introduce..." Mo Wangchen was about to speak.

"Master!" Zhang Hao bowed respectfully with a disciple’s salute, then turned to Yaoyao, "Greetings to the mistress!"