The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron-Chapter 836 - : Wuji Battle Temple
Chapter 836: Chapter 836: Wuji Battle Temple
Upon hearing Ye Mengxian mention the Wuji Battle Temple, Fang Lin and Dugu Nian both wore puzzled expressions, while Mo Yun seemed to think of something, his expression growing somewhat grave.
“May I ask the master, what is the Wuji Battle Temple?” Fang Lin inquired.
Ye Mengxian replied, “The Wuji Battle Temple is a trial ground of our Pill Alliance, not open during ordinary times. Now that the battle among the Talents of the Nine Countries has commenced, each Talent who advances to the next stage can enter the Wuji Battle Temple to cultivate and strive to enhance their martial prowess as much as possible.”
“Master, does this mean that those people from the other halls who entered the top ten thousand will also cultivate with us?” Fang Lin asked.
Ye Mengxian nodded and added, “Apart from them, there will also be a group of Talents from Alchemy Tao noble families.”
Hearing that there would be a group of individuals from Alchemy Tao noble families entering the Wuji Battle Temple as well, Mo Yun’s expression was not very pleasant. Coming from humble origins, he held the most disdain for those from Alchemy Tao noble families, and naturally, he would feel uncomfortable cultivating alongside those Talents.
Ye Mengxian cautioned, “In the Wuji Battle Temple, you only need to focus on your cultivation and avoid conflicts with anyone.”
After a pause, Ye Mengxian’s tone shifted slightly, “Of course, if someone intentionally provokes you, don’t be courteous—handle it as you see fit, just don’t bring shame upon our North Town Hall.”
With these words, the three of them understood that their time at the Wuji Battle Temple would probably not be peaceful. Where there are people, there are conflicts, especially in a place like the Wuji Battle Temple where Talents converge.
Whether it is the Talents of the various halls of the Pill Alliance or those from the Alchemy Tao noble families, when gathered together, it would be abnormal if nothing happened.
Ye Mengxian’s stance was clear—if no one provoked you in the Wuji Battle Temple, then there was no need to stir up trouble, just cultivate earnestly.
But if someone actively came looking for trouble, then do not hold back. Fight back hard, just don’t disgrace her, Ye Mengxian, and the North Town Hall.
“Yes,” the three of them responded, bowing with clasped hands.
Ye Mengxian grunted in acknowledgment, “Tomorrow, Elder Miao will send you to the Wuji Battle Temple, where you must cultivate for at least three months.”
The three of them retired, exchanged a few words with each other, and then departed separately.
“Looking at Mo Yun’s reaction, he seems to have quite a hatred for the Alchemy Tao noble families,” Dugu Nian said once they returned to their residence.
Fang Lin laughed, “That’s normal, those people from Alchemy Tao noble families are all arrogant, looking down on everyone else.”
“Then what do we do if we get into conflicts with those from the Alchemy Tao noble families in the Wuji Battle Temple?” Dugu Nian asked.
Fang Lin looked at her, “What do you think we should do?”
“I think we should beat them hard.”
“Then that settles it.”
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Early the next day, Elder Miao led Fang Lin and the other two away from the North Town Hall, escorting them to the Wuji Battle Temple.
Because the journey was quite long, the group of four used a Flying Boat for travel.
Aboard the Flying Boat, Elder Miao repeatedly admonished the three of them to be careful in their actions within the Wuji Battle Temple, suggesting they should be a bit more forbearing. After all, the three of them were isolated and weak, and if they confronted those from the Alchemy Tao noble families, they would inevitably suffer.
On the Flying Boat, Elder Miao also expressed his gratitude to Fang Lin for having retrieved an ancient medicinal herb that could prolong life from the Ancient Alchemy Prohibited Area.
Although it was not the Pine Crane Pill, the ancient medicinal herb still had the effect of extending life, thus fulfilling the agreement between Fang Lin and Elder Miao.
The journey was uneventful, and three days later, as the Flying Boat sailed through the sky, one could see a majestic building nestled between the overlapping mountain ranges ahead, resembling a giant black beast crouching upon the earth.
“We’ve arrived, this is the Wuji Battle Temple. You will train here for some time, striving to enhance your abilities to meet the upcoming stage of the Nine Countries’ Talent Battle,” Elder Miao, controlling the descent of the Flying Boat to the black structure below, advised the three individuals.
As the Flying Boat touched down, what was not clearly visible from the air now became much more apparent; only upon landing could one feel the grandeur of the Wuji Battle Temple.
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Outside the Wuji Battle Temple, there were already people waiting, the personnel from the Pill Alliance tasked with guarding the Wuji Battle Temple.
Elder Miao exchanged pleasantries with these individuals and then led Fang Lin and the other two into the Wuji Battle Temple.
“Elder Huang, have people from the other halls almost all arrived?” Elder Miao asked Elder Huang, who was responsible for guarding the Wuji Battle Temple, as they entered.
Elder Huang looked a bit more aged than Elder Miao, with sparse hair and a lean figure, clearly not having much life left.
Elder Huang replied, “A few halls’ people haven’t arrived yet, but some of the Alchemy Tao families’ Talents have already gotten here.”
“Are there people from the Ling Family?” Fang Lin asked on the side.
Elder Huang glanced at Fang Lin, “The Ling Family’s people arrived two days ago.”
Fang Lin nodded, the Ling Family’s people had arrived; it seemed that his days of training in the Wuji Battle Temple wouldn’t be so boring.
Pushing open a hall door, the group entered a grand hall, and immediately Fang Lin and the others felt as if the power of an array was circulating inside, causing the cultivation techniques within each of them to involuntarily start flowing.
The hall was very spacious, with many figures sitting cross-legged inside, and at the other end of the hall, there was another door.
“You may begin your training here for now. When everyone has arrived, you will be taken to the Trial Hall,” Elder Huang said.
The three nodded, each already sensing an unusual atmosphere in this place.
Elder Miao gave the three another cautionary talk before leaving the place.
With a bang, the hall doors closed, and Fang Lin and the others looked around before deciding to find a secluded spot to sit down and cultivate.
Unexpectedly, several people stood up and approached Fang Lin and his companions.
“Are you Fang Lin?” one of those people questioned, his tone laced with a certain coldness.
Fang Lin looked over with a sidelong glance; the speaker was a youth in his twenties, his eyes undisguised in their distaste and hostility.
Those standing beside him shared a similar disposition, all appearing to harbor a deep grudge against Fang Lin.
Fang Lin recognized the speaker, noting his resemblance to Ling Zhongtian and Ling Zhongru, and thus knew these were members of the Ling Family.
“No, you’ve mistaken me for someone else. I am not Fang Lin,” Fang Lin shook his head, earnestly responding.
Such an answer left those from the Ling Family stunned, with Dugu Nian and Mo Yun, who stood beside Fang Lin, equally taken aback.
Fang Lin stood up, his expression very serious, “You really have the wrong person. I’m not Fang Lin. Although I look a lot like that guy, I’m truly not him.”
What?
The people from the Ling Family were dumbfounded. Could it be that this guy really wasn’t Fang Lin?
