Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 92 Fear of Battle?

"Senior Wan praised Mo Zan," Jun Family is one of the top five families, and now they’ve even formed a marriage alliance with the Royal Family, while I am merely a minor figure at the Vein Condensation Realm..."

Mo Wangchen smiled and said,

"Ha-ha!"

Wan Quan laughed heartily upon hearing this, "Little Friend, at such a young age, you possess such high Alchemy Dao Skill, yet you remain so humble. With a temperament like yours, if there is no place for you at the peak of Yun Country in the future, I fear no one else would be more deserving."

"Speaking of which, my Wan Family also has two youngsters studying at Yun Chu Academy. If Little Friend Mo ever needs anything, you might consider seeking them out. These two lads, although a bit arrogant, I hear they are doing quite well at the Academy," Wan Quan said.

The two youngsters he mentioned are none other than the current Young Masters of the Wan Family, his grandsons.

Among them is Wan Fugui, who was responsible for setting up the so-called bet regarding Mo Wangchen’s challenge with Xiang Fei.

The other is Wan Fugui’s elder brother, who is now in the Inner Court and is also quite strong.

In fact, Wan Quan was well aware that although Mo Wangchen had not completely matured yet, he would definitely become a notable figure in the future. By saying Mo Wangchen should seek out Wan Fugui and his brother if he encountered any troubles, he also intended for Wan Fugui and his brother to form early ties with Mo Wangchen, which would greatly benefit the Wan Family in the long run.

"Oh?" Mo Wangchen, having heard this, was slightly startled. Currently, within the Academy, he needed support; otherwise, he wouldn’t have established Mo Pavilion. If he could get acquainted with Wan Quan’s grandsons, then perhaps he could really resolve many troubles he might face in the Academy in the future.

...

As midnight approached, Elder Ling finally returned from the Jun Family, and immediately took out the Cold Leaf for Mo Wangchen to confirm whether it was indeed the Cold Feather Leaf.

"It is indeed a Cold Feather Leaf!" Mo Wangchen affirmed after inspecting it, then looked towards Wan Quan, "The Fire Poison inside Senior Wan should be resolved now."

After the confirmation, a huge weight was lifted off Wan Quan’s chest, and he let out a long breath, looking gratefully at Mo Wangchen, "It’s all thanks to Little Friend Mo..."

"Hehe..."

Mo Wangchen smiled, then his gaze turned to Elder Ling, "This Cold Leaf is a single plant; Elder Ling, make sure to study the Alchemy Recipe for the Extreme Cold Pill several times before commencing its production."

"Don’t worry, I understand. The Alchemy Recipe you provided is very detailed, but to prevent any accidents, I plan to study it for a few more days before I start refining," Elder Ling nodded.

"In that case, I shall take my leave now!"

With that, Mo Wangchen stood up, gave a bow to the two men, then looked back at Wan Quan, "As for the matter of constructing the Pill Furnace, let’s discuss it after the Fire Poison inside Senior Wan is subdued. For now, remember not to construct anything that might aggravate the Fire Poison, as that would only complicate matters."

"Agreed!" Wan Quan responded with a serious bow, "Once the Pill Furnace is ready, I will have it delivered to Little Friend Mo!"

Then, under the watchful eyes of Elder Ling and his companion, Mo Wangchen left the place.

...

Upon returning to Yun Chu Academy, Mo Wangchen had no intention of resting; he headed straight for the Artifact Refining Tower.

Another day had passed, and only three days were left before his duel with Xiang Fei. Before that day came, he had to break through to the fifth level of the Vein Condensation Realm.

For three days, Mo Wangchen had almost always stayed within the Qi Refinement Tower. On the night he entered, he had already achieved a breakthrough.

Now, with the Qi Gathering Pill, Heavenly Heart Pill, the assistance of the Qi Refinement Tower, and his Heavenly Dao Body, Mo Wangchen’s cultivation speed could not be called anything but astonishing. On the first night, after breaking through to the fifth level of the Vein Condensation Realm, he did not leave but continued his cultivation inside.

By the evening of the third day, Mo Wangchen left the Qi Refinement Tower. At this moment, his aura had reached the peak of the fifth level of the Vein Condensation Realm, and he was not far from the sixth level.

Such rapid progress in cultivation, if spread, would probably be unbelievable to anyone.

That night, Mo Wangchen did not continue to cultivate but went to sleep early. Because tomorrow would be the day of the wagered battle, and he needed to be well-rested beforehand.

During these three days of cultivation, apart from improving his cultivation, Mo Wangchen also took time to practice the Xuanlong Palm. Now, he had mastered Xuanlong Palm to Great Success. With his current cultivation, defeating Xiang Fei did not seem like a difficult task to him.

This battle could only result in victory, not defeat!

...

At the break of dawn, the entire Yun Chu Academy seemed as if it had awoken, with most of the disciples already up.

As the soft light of the Bright Sun touched the earth, at a square in the Outer Court, many disciples had gathered—nearly a thousand. There were only a little over a thousand disciples in the Outer Court, almost two thousand, and now at least half of them were here.

These people were all drawn by the scheduled battle between Mo Wangchen and Xiang Fei. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

During this period, the story of the two had already spread far and wide, plus the betting set up by Wan Fugui had many participating, which was why there were so many spectators now.

The people from Star Wing Pavilion had already arrived, including Xiang Fei and Pavilion Master Jun Yao, and not just them—Sect Leaders from both the Wind Rain Sect and Lingtian Sect had also come.

As time passed, more and more people gathered, but Mo Wangchen was nowhere to be seen.

"Why hasn’t the Pavilion Master arrived yet?" some Mo Pavilion Disciples couldn’t help but wonder aloud.

"I’ve hardly seen him these past few days, but let’s wait a bit longer, he should be coming back," said Mo Cheng, frowning.

From what he knew of Mo Wangchen now, the man was not one to shy away from a battle!

"What’s going on? Is your Pavilion Master coming or not?"

"Exactly! Don’t tell me he’s scared and doesn’t dare to come? Haha!"

Around the Mo Pavilion Disciples, many from the Outer Court also began to clamor impatiently.

"I even bet my Xuan Stone on him! If he chickens out and doesn’t show up, won’t I be at a huge loss?" said a square-faced disciple.

"Oh?" someone questioned, "You actually bet on Mo Wangchen? Isn’t he bound to lose? How much did you bet?"

"Heh heh! One Xuan Stone!" the square-faced disciple smirked mysteriously, "You guys don’t understand. I also bet ten Xuan Stones on Xiang Fei. If Xiang Fei wins, then I’ll get ten Xuan Stones. Minus the one I bet on Mo Wangchen, I’m still up nine stones. On the other hand, if Mo Wangchen somehow wins, betting one on him would yield a tenfold payout—heh heh...I wouldn’t be losing either..."

"Damn! How come I didn’t think of that?" Upon hearing this, many people quickly caught on.

"Pfft! How could Mo Wangchen possibly win? Betting your Xuan Stone on him is like throwing it into the water. I wouldn’t bother betting even one!"