The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron -
Chapter 1362 - Chapter 1362 Chapter 1460 Bathing in Magma
Chapter 1362: Chapter 1460: Bathing in Magma Chapter 1362: Chapter 1460: Bathing in Magma Fang Lin was completely stunned. Had the fat meat that was right in his mouth just slipped away?
“What a shock, huh? Got cocky, didn’t you, kid? Now your guy has run off,” the Old Dried Corpse’s voice reveled in schadenfreude.
Fang Lin was helpless, he couldn’t have imagined that Juechen would just run away right in front of his eyes.
This was the Supreme Saint Hall, his territory, and moreover, Juechen had been eroded by the Demonic Qi and couldn’t move at all.
“It can actually work?” Fang Lin said, forcing a smile and shaking his head repeatedly.
“That blade of his is no simple thing. It’s not even restricted by this Supreme Saint Hall. You should have suppressed that blade first,” said the Old Dried Corpse.
Fang Lin replied irritably, “Why didn’t you say that earlier? What’s the point of saying it now that he has run away?”
The Old Dried Corpse snorted, “Do I need to remind you of this? You’re the one who’s dim-witted. If he’s run, it’s your own fault for being careless.”
Fang Lin’s face was bitter, and the Old Dried Corpse was right; it had been his own carelessness. He had thought that within the walls of the Supreme Saint Hall, he was completely secure and in control of the situation, thinking that nothing could go wrong.
But the unexpected had happened, and if Fang Lin had been more cautious, as the Old Dried Corpse had suggested, and suppressed Juechen’s blade first, then even if Juechen had grown wings, he couldn’t have escaped the Supreme Saint Hall.
Unfortunately, it was too late for regrets now. Juechen had already escaped, and it was unlikely he could be pursued successfully.
“Ah, it’s so infuriating,” Fang Lin lamented within his own heart, having been so close to obtaining another three holy legacies, only to end up like this. He was extremely vexed.
“Look on the bright side, you sect heirs are bound to cross paths again eventually,” the Old Dried Corpse tried to console him.
Fang Lin gave a wry smile, “I’m just worried that by the next encounter, if Juechen has increased his strength, I may not be his match.”
“With the Demon Puppet at your disposal, what are you afraid of?” the Old Dried Corpse said disdainfully.
Fang Lin didn’t dwell on it too much. What’s done was done; he would just have to catch Juechen next time.
However, Juechen’s blade was of great concern to Fang Lin; the fact that it could disregard the presence of the Supreme Saint Hall and forcefully take Juechen away indicated that the blade was at least not weaker than the Supreme Saint Hall, and was surely a Divine Weapon.
The Supreme Saint Hall left by Martial Lord Mo Shouhe possessed immense power, and once a Spirit Source Martial Artist entered, they would be unable to escape.
Since Fang Lin had obtained the Supreme Saint Hall, there had never been an instance of someone or something escaping after being brought inside by him.
But today, a blade had taken someone and directly fled.
Fang Lin’s Supreme Saint Hall was tantamount to a treasured artifact, and Juechen’s blade was definitely not weaker than the Supreme Saint Hall.
However, this Supreme Saint Hall was merely a subsidiary hall, separated from the true Supreme Saint Hall. Only when the twelve subsidiary halls combined would it become the complete Supreme Saint Hall.
If it were the true complete Supreme Saint Hall, not just a blade, but even the Long-lived Ones would be trapped within.
“I wonder what’s happening in the outside world now. I’m always a bit worried,” said Fang Lin.
“Thinking about these things is useless; you can’t leave from here anyway,” the Old Dried Corpse spoke.
Fang Lin nodded, but his worries did not subside; instead, they grew day by day.
The tenth-ranked Netherworld Assassin had already told him everything he knew, including the actions the Hidden Kill Hall would soon take in Qian Country, which Fang Lin was now aware of.
Knowing that the Hidden Kill Hall was going to make a move on Qian Country, and that they planned to rescue the woman from the ancient cave of the Purple Mist Sect, Fang Lin knew that Qian Country would likely be plunged into turmoil. However, he was currently trapped in the Forest of Mist and could do nothing but hope that the Hidden Kill Hall would delay their action.
What Fang Lin didn’t know was that outside, the world had turned upside down, Qian Country had perished, the Purple Mist Sect was deserted, and the woman from the ancient cave had already escaped, ready to turn the world on its head in this era with her schemes.
As for the Netherworld Assassin, Fang Lin had spared his life, although the man was of no value to him now. Perhaps there were still things he hadn’t revealed, so he kept him alive for a slow interrogation.
Additionally, within the Supreme Saint Hall, three Spirit Source masters from the three sects were still suppressed, and Fang Lin wanted to learn more about the three sects from them. Unfortunately, apart from the middle-aged Taoist who was somewhat cooperative, the other two were completely uncommunicative, already fixed on seeking death.
Even the middle-aged man willing to talk to Fang Lin hadn’t revealed much about the three sects.
Fang Lin also thought about just killing all three to be done with it, but since they were Spirit Source masters, it seemed wasteful to do so. Therefore, he planned to keep them, whether to turn them into puppets or perhaps to use them in the future when encountering members of the three sects.
Fang Lin left the Supreme Saint Hall and landed directly inside a volcano.
The recent battle had made him realize the power of the Ancient Lamp of Flame God. This treasure was indeed extraordinary, worthy of being the only relic left in the world by the Ancient Flame Emperor.
Having fused with four Ancient Lamps of Flame God, Fang Lin’s strength was enough to crush ordinary Spirit Source fighters, and even the Spirit Source Level Six assassins of the Hidden Kill Hall were no match for him.
However, this was also due to the advantage of the terrain. If it were an ordinary place in the outside world, things would probably not be as extreme.
“It’s rare to come to such a place; not to take the chance to improve as much as possible would be too dissatisfying,” Fang Lin muttered to himself as he looked down at the magma below.
The next moment, Fang Lin summoned the Ancient Lamp of Flame God, and the four lamps fused into his body once again.
Boom!
Flames rose from within his body, and Fang Lin felt a surge of power erupt, completely transforming him.
Without any hesitation, Fang Lin leapt into the rolling magma.
The lava was scorching hot; an ordinary person would be incinerated into ash by the terrifying temperature before even entering the magma.
Only those who had entered the realm of Spirit Bone, with a sufficiently formidable physical body, could endure in the magma for some time.
But it was just endurance; if one stayed too long, they would still be harmed by the magma.
Fang Lin did not project his Inner Strength outward; he plunged headfirst into the magma with his physical body alone. With a plop, he was completely swallowed up by the lava.
But the next moment, the magma began to boil, and an endless supply of Fire Power continued to pour into Fang Lin’s body.
“How comfortable,” Fang Lin exclaimed involuntarily as he lingered in the magma. He felt no heat at all, but instead a soothing warmth, as if soaking in a hot spring. The temperature was neither too high nor too low, but just right.
After soaking in the magma for a while, Fang Lin let loose and began to swim through it.
ps: The second update
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