Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven
Chapter 404 - 395: Meeting Zhou Tong Again

Chapter 404: Chapter 395: Meeting Zhou Tong Again

"That is a Netherworld Dragon, not a Jiao Long," said a middle-aged man who couldn’t stand it anymore and stepped forward to explain. "It’s also one of the Ancient Alien Species, and although it has the appearance of a dragon, it doesn’t have any True Dragon Bloodline in its body."

"aNetherworld Dragon?" Everyone was stunned, obviously never having heard of it before.

However, upon reflection, it made sense. When the Yuanling Land once witnessed the birth of a Jiao Long, it caused quite a stir. If this creature was also a Jiao Long, it would have likely been killed by a combined force by now to harvest its Essence Blood—even a Peak of Saint Venerable would not be able to protect it.

"Where are you from?" the middle-aged man couldn’t help but ask curiously, thinking these young people were as unsophisticated as country bumpkins.

"The Land of Tian Nan," Zhuo Bufan blurted out.

"The Land of Tian Nan?" The middle-aged man was taken aback, "No wonder..."

The Land of Tian Nan had been sealed off by a Barrier for many years, without any contact with the outside world. No wonder these youths were so astonished—it was almost fair to call them bumpkins.

"Elder, may I know where the Hidden Dragon Academy is located?" Mo Wangchen asked.

"You want to go to the Hidden Dragon Academy?" The middle-aged man looked at them curiously and scrutinized them. "Forgive me for being blunt, but the Hidden Dragon Academy opens once every ten thousand years, only for geniuses and monsters. It might be tough for you to qualify for entry..."

In the middle-aged man’s view, Tian Nan was just a remote and impoverished area, sealed off for so many years, with a cultivation environment far worse than other planes. How could it possibly produce any monsters?

"Hey, isn’t that Zhou Tong?" Suddenly, Wu Lingfeng glanced sideways and saw Zhou Tong at a stall nearby, fiddling with several broken Magical Treasures.

Hiss!

The next moment, a swooshing sound erupted, and Mo Wangchen, who had taken out his Sun-Shooting Divine Bow at an unknown moment, drew it to a full moon and shot an arrow from afar.

"Who is it?!"

Feeling the murderous intent from behind, Zhou Tong immediately stood up and saw the incoming arrow, his expression changing.

Crack!

He reached out one hand, like the claw of a Kunpeng slicing through the void, and several wind blades tore out, destroying the incoming arrow.

"Mo Wangchen?!"

When Zhou Tong looked over and saw Mo Wangchen and the others not far away, his expression drastically changed.

Whoosh!

The next moment, he didn’t hesitate to turn around and leap up, transforming into a giant Kunpeng bird. With wings flapping, he covered the heavens and flew away rapidly, not pausing for even a moment.

"A Kunpeng?!"

"No, wait! That is the youth who joined the Hidden Dragon Academy recently, what’s his name, Zhou Tong?"

"That’s him? The one who transformed into a Kunpeng and broke through the gates of the Hidden Dragon Academy with just his body?"

"Rumor has it that his body possesses the essence blood of the Ancient Kunpeng, and now that he can transform into a Roc, he has cultivated the power of his bloodline to the ultimate, making his body incredibly strong. Among All Saints, there are few who dare to fight him at close quarters."

Hiss!

As the Kunpeng spread its wings, covering the entire sky, many people were alarmed and began to discuss.

Suddenly, another whooshing sound arose, as an arrow with a long tail trailed behind it, aiming to kill the enormous Kunpeng bird. At this moment, was the great Kunpeng actually fleeing?

How could that be?

Transformed into a Kunpeng, with a power of body that few of his peers would dare to confront in close combat, and yet someone dared to attack him?

Everyone’s gaze shifted and instantly focused on Mo Wangchen. "Who is this person that dares to shoot at Little Peng King Zhou Tong?"

"Could he also be a recently joined monstrous figure of the Hidden Dragon Academy?"

"White clothes... Divine Bow..."

"Could it be the youth who chased Mountain Sea Sect’s Saint Heir Ye Qian in the Fallen Immortal Forest back then?"

"It’s quite possible!" The crowd buzzed. Mo Wangchen’s pursuit of Ye Qian in Fallen Immortal Forest had indeed caused quite a stir, and there were rumors that he had obtained Jiao Long Essence Blood.

"This kid is truly fast; with the Kunpeng spreading its wings, traversing thousands of miles in an instant, few can match his speed. Today, I will let him go," Mo Wangchen said with a smile, subsequently putting away the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow.

"Senior, where is the Hidden Dragon Academy located?" He looked at the middle-aged man beside him, asking again.

"Uh..."

"In the south of the city, it’s about a two-quarter hour walk from here," the middle-aged man replied, his mouth slightly agape, his face full of surprise.

Just now, those they deemed as ’country bumpkins’ were unexpectedly aggressive. Faced with Little Peng King Zhou Tong, whose reputation had gathered momentum in Holy Immortal City, they did not hesitate to draw bow and shoot; it was truly domineering.

"Thank you!" Mo Wangchen nodded, then proceeded towards the south of the city with Wu Lingfeng and the others.

"That youth with the Divine Bow has also come, let’s follow and see. Now that Hidden Dragon has opened, many monstrous figures arrive daily. Let’s see how he breaks into the Hidden Dragon Academy."

Following the recent incident, many people were now greatly interested in Mo Wangchen and followed after him.

"My friend, who are these people, are they famous?" The middle-aged man that Mo Wangchen had spoken to earlier stopped someone, curiously asking.

In his memory, Tian Nan had been sealed by a barrier for many years, hardly different from a remote backwater, but why then did that white-clad youth and his companions from Tian Nan seem so famous, recognized by many?

"You must have been in seclusion until recently, right?" The man he stopped asked curiously.

The middle-aged man nodded, "I was only in seclusion for a bit over a year, recently breaking through to the first heavenly layer of Saint Venerable..."

Could it be that the world had changed dramatically during the time he was in seclusion?

That shouldn’t be the case.

"No wonder then." The stopped man smiled, saying, "A year ago, in the Spiritual Land of Yuanling, a Jiao Long emerged, that white-clad youth with the Divine Bow pursued Mountain Sea Sect’s Saint Heir Ye Qian inside Fallen Immortal Forest..."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man’s face flickered with astonishment, "Tian Nan had such monstrous people? Wasn’t it sealed by a barrier for many years?"

"Hey! Buddy, you should really ask around more. Tian Nan might not be strong overall, but it certainly has its share of monstrous figures. You know about that Little Peng King Zhou Tong, right?"

"I’ve heard a bit; a few days ago, he turned into a Roc, smashed the gates of Hidden Dragon Academy to pieces, and earned the qualification to join," the middle-aged man nodded.

"Actually, Zhou Tong is also a Saint Heir from Tian Nan, and on that day, there was another youth who came with him, equally a monstrous figure from Tian Nan, inheriting the Yao Clan legacy, transformed into a Qiongqi, shattered the gates of Hidden Dragon Academy, even flinging a Saint Venerable powerhouse."

"That amazing?"

The middle-aged man was astonished; barely being in seclusion for more than a year, he felt completely out of step with this world. The seemingly weak Tian Nan, surprisingly, had birthed so many astonishing figures.

Search the lightnovelworld.cc website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.