Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven
Chapter 402 - 393: Time Flies

Chapter 402: Chapter 393: Time Flies

Buzzing!

The air currents went wild. Under Zhang Hao’s sword, the entire Piaomiao Palace was filled with a tremendous sword pressure.

Everyone felt a suffocating pause in their breaths. Such presence of sword intent was comparable to the Tao Law, achievable only when a swordsman reached the utmost understanding of swordsmanship. Zhang Hao’s sword was undeniably powerful.

Even though he only had the cultivation of the first revolution of the Nirvana Realm, the power of this sword could likely not be underestimated by someone at the third revolution.

No wonder Mo Wangchen was so confident, saying that Zhang Hao would compare swords with Nangong Haoran. Regardless of cultivation, in terms of swordsmanship, Zhang Hao, who had comprehended sword intent, was no worse than Nangong Haoran.

Boom!

Sensing the terror of this sword, Nangong Haoran’s pupils shrank slightly. The cultivation level he had been suppressing to the first revolution of Nirvana now soared instantly to his original fourth revolution.

Buzzing!

The sound of the sword echoed as Nangong Haoran’s sword slashed through the air, and a terrifying sword light flew with hundreds of beams.

Crack!

Crack!

Hundreds of sword qi clashed with the descending sword of Zhang Hao, and the crisp sound of breaking resonated. Under Nangong Haoran’s attack, Zhang Hao’s sword light shattered into pieces and dissipated completely.

"Thirteen, you’re not being fair. He comprehended sword intent, why didn’t you tell me? If I didn’t have the fourth revolution of Nirvana’s cultivation, I wouldn’t have been able to handle that sword just now. It would have been a massive embarrassment."

Nangong Haoran took a deep breath, looking at Mo Wangchen and saying.

"Haha, you were just calling me uncle just now." Everyone laughed heartily, while also surprised by Zhang Hao’s strength.

This person wasn’t of the Saint Level, but the attack he unleashed was enough to threaten an ordinary Saint. However, mere attack power wasn’t enough. In a real life-and-death battle, Zhang Hao wouldn’t be able to withstand ten moves before Nangong Haoran would defeat him.

What surprised them was merely Zhang Hao’s attack, which wasn’t weaker than a full-powered strike of someone at the third revolution of the Nirvana Realm.

"Thirteen is a Divine King Body, and the one who took him as a disciple can’t be simple." Zhuo Bufan said.

"When I first took him as a disciple, I was only at the ninth level of the Body Refining Realm and hadn’t even stepped into the Spirit Transformation Realm yet, which was about four years ago." Mo Wangchen smiled slightly.

"Four years?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, looking at each other in surprise.

"Thirteen, do you mean that four years ago, you were just a beginner at the Body Refining Realm, and in these four years, you’ve reached this level?"

The people didn’t seem to know much about Mo Wangchen’s past, and upon hearing him speak, they couldn’t help feeling amazed.

In just four years, he advanced from the Body Refining Realm to the current sixth revolution of Nirvana, surpassing his peers in Tiannan. Throughout the entire Canglan Star Domain, hardly anyone could compete with him.

Such a growth rate was truly terrifying!

"Divine King Body... truly dreadful!" They looked at each other and finally uttered this phrase.

In the face of their amazement, Mo Wangchen just faintly smiled, without speaking.

His Divine King Body, in his past life, was called the Heavenly Dao Body. The reason he could grow rapidly wasn’t just due to the Divine King Body. Most of it was thanks to the Pill.

If not for the aid of many Pills at the start, Mo Wangchen couldn’t have grown so quickly.

...

In the following time, everyone didn’t leave but stayed in the Piaomiao Palace. Zhang Hao often compared swords with Nangong Haoran, and the progress in their swordsmanship was rapid.

Meanwhile, others gathered daily, sharing their insights on the Longevity Scripture, progressing together.

Mo Wangchen, on the other hand, sat in meditation daily before Piaomiao Saint Venerable’s tomb. He needed to guard the tomb for a full year. People would occasionally visit him, although they knew Mo Wangchen cultivated the Undying Saint Body Scripture, which was a Divine King Inheritance, different from theirs.

Hence, Mo Wangchen had his own path to tread, which differed from theirs.

Time flew...

In the blink of an eye, half a year passed.

Now, Mo Wangchen’s cultivation had reached the eighth revolution of the Nirvana Realm. The further he progressed, the more difficult it became to advance. Meanwhile, others had made some progress over the past six months.

During this period, Bai Jincheng and Cao Mingle, among others, went out a few times. Once they encountered Little Peng King, Zhou Tong, and a battle ensued.

Zhou Tong had reached the Incarnation Realm and could transform into a Kunpeng, his body as massive as a mountain, with power comparable to the Great Success True Dragon Body.

In that battle, Bai Jincheng wielded a long spear, and Cao Mingle wielded the Sun and Moon Divine Pearl. Together, they barely suppressed Zhou Tong, but in the end, he still managed to escape.

Others stayed with Mo Wangchen in Piaomiao Palace for half a year and then left one by one.

They agreed to reunite when the Hidden Dragon Academy opened, to go together.

The once lively Piaomiao Palace had now quieted down significantly, with only Mo Wangchen and Zhang Hao remaining.

During these six months, Zhang Hao’s cultivation also advanced rapidly. Because he had no special physique or ancient scripture inheritance, Mo Wangchen often refined some High-Level Pills for him as an aid in cultivation.

Now, Zhang Hao had broken through to the third revolution of Nirvana just days before.

Mo Wangchen planned for Zhang Hao to be able to advance one more revolution in six months. By then, they would go together to the Hidden Dragon Academy, hoping he might enter it as well.

...

Time flew by, and another half-year passed.

During this time, it wasn’t only Mo Wangchen and his group that saw their cultivation increase. In the Outer World, the Saint Heir figures, each with exceptional talent, couldn’t be underestimated. Over a year, everyone had grown.

The competition among the younger generation in the Canglan Star Domain became even fiercer.

Rumors had it that among the top ten masters, Xuanyuan Wudi and Zhao Yihang had now successfully entered the Saint Venerable Realm, which caused quite a stir among the various powers.

Including them, there were now six out of the top ten younger generation masters in the Canglan Star Domain who had achieved the Saint Venerable status. Having undergone the baptism of Heavenly Tribulation, their strength was greatly beyond that of others.

...

On this day, Mo Wangchen left the tomb of Piaomiao Saint Venerable.

He took Zhang Hao and walked out of Piaomiao Palace, arriving at the Lin Family.

"Chen’er, the Hidden Dragon Academy is located in the Immortal Desolate Land, a truly vast world. Now with the Hidden Dragon opening, many prodigies are gathering. You all must be careful." Lin Mengyao and Mo Xiaotian had long since arrived at the Lin Family. As parents, they naturally had some worries before Mo Wangchen and the others left.

Mo Wangchen nodded, keeping his parents’ words in mind.

Shortly after, Wu Lingfeng, Zhuo Bufan, Qin Yue, and others also arrived at the Lin Family. They had long known from Mo Wangchen about his relationship with them.

Now, with many companions accompanying Mo Wangchen to the Hidden Dragon Academy, Lin Mengyao and the others felt much more at ease.

Then, Lin Tianwang opened the Domain Gate for everyone, and Lin Jing joined Mo Wangchen and the others as they entered the Domain Gate, heading to the West Earth Spirit Mountain.

They needed to use the Starry Sky Ancient Road there to rush to the Immortal Desolate Land, where the Hidden Dragon Academy was located.

PS: Fourth update, one more update today.

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