Path of Alchemy Mastery -
Chapter 206 - 208: The God of Wanling Mountain Range
Chapter 206: Chapter 208: The God of Wanling Mountain Range
As soon as Mr. Yang spoke, even Xuanyuan Mingkong was taken aback; this guy was truly domineering.
Even Xuanyuan Mingkong had to be cautious with the Myriad Spirit Death Order, and he had found a Turtle Shell that could shield the divine secrets for Mu Can.
It was because he wasn’t under his protection that Mu Can, with his strength, couldn’t protect himself.
But now, quite to the contrary, the official spokesperson of Wanling Mountain openly declared that they regarded Wanling Mountain as nothing.
"This..."
The monkey and the bear were a bit speechless and helpless too. What could they do? They didn’t dare to lay a hand on their Uncle Yang, but they had come down from the mountain for the spot in the Spiritual Energy Storm. Now that they had finally met the person in question, asking them to give up was something they were very reluctant to do in their hearts.
"It’s just a spot in the Spiritual Energy Storm, isn’t it? Mortal World is in chaos, and those old geezers won’t even leave their mountain this time, which has already angered me. It seems that Wanling Mountain needs a reshuffle. Those weak tribes can’t be their vassals forever. Perform well, and perhaps this chance could be the break for your branch."
Mr. Yang spoke calmly, but his words made the monkey and the bear shudder.
The Overlord Giant Bear and Long-Armed Ancient Ape were originally among the last two of the four strongest tribes in Wanling Mountain. However, the monkey and the bear were merely descendants of a branch, and in terms of welfare and treatment, they simply couldn’t compare with the direct descendants. Otherwise, they wouldn’t risk such danger by leaving the mountain for a spot in the Spiritual Energy Storm.
"Is that for real?" The monkey trembled, speaking incoherently.
The message in Mr. Yang’s words was too shocking. The situation in Wanling Mountain had been stable for thousands of years, and now someone was talking about a reshuffle, which meant that there would be a significant change within Wanling Mountain.
"Yes, before I came down the mountain, I had visited those four old geezers and conveyed to them the divine decree. Who knew they would just fob me off?" Mr. Yang showed displeasure. Having received the message from the old demon, he planned to ask the four peak tribes of Wanling Mountain for reinforcements. However, those four ancestors did not give him any face at all. Had he not understood the severity of the situation, he would have taken the Sky Bomb Seal and blasted those four.
"Has God descended?" Upon hearing the word ’God,’ the monkey and the bear immediately knelt to the ground, prostrating and trembling.
They were, after all, scions of the branches of the four peak tribes. The legend passed down in their tribes was that in the deepest part of Wanling Mountain, there was a being with heavenly cultivation, the God of the entire Monster Beast Clan. It was said that this Divine General had gathered all the Monster Beasts scattered throughout the Mortal World in Wanling Mountain, allowing the Monster Beast Clan to thrive without worrying about the hunts of the Human Clan. He could be regarded as a benefactor to all Monster Beasts.
"Hmm." Mr. Yang nodded. His descent from the mountain this time represented not so much Wanling Mountain as the real Sovereign within Wanling Mountain.
After all, with the strength manifested on the surface of Wanling Mountain, there was no capacity to partake in the matters deciding the fate of Mortal World.
"Alright, I will have a conversation with this young friend here. If you two have nothing else, go back to Wanling Mountain and inform those four old geezers about the descent of the God, and tell them to prepare to welcome the Beast God."
Mr. Yang took out an ordinary-looking twig and waved it gently at the kneeling monkey and bear.
A beam of light emanated from the twig, entering their bodies. The injuries on their bodies healed at a visible rate, and in moments, they were as good as new.
"This thing is so magical." Mu Can looked enviously at Mr. Yang’s treasure, it looked like the God he mentioned had given him many treasures for self-defense before he descended from the mountain.
"Wang Cai, look at his twig and the seal; one for offense and one for defense, so majestic." Mu Can said to the Reincarnation Pearl.
"Wang! You know nothing, those two things you call treasures haven’t even reached the Divine Level, daring to compare them with mine?"
Indeed, just as Mu Can had predicted, the annoyed voice of the Reincarnation Pearl immediately rang out. This dog was the most petty; whenever someone said he was inferior to others, he would immediately jump out to retort.
"Not at Divine Level? Then they don’t belong to the Mortal World?" Mu Can keenly extracted useful information from the Reincarnation Pearl’s words.
The uncle with the goat beard in front of him, the god he mentioned, very likely did not come from the Mortal World but from a higher realm. It was just unclear why he would stay here.
"Don’t ask anymore, these things are not something you can touch right now." Wang Cai fell silent; he knew he had been tricked by young Mu Can again. This kid was too slippery, always able to extract useful information from his words.
"When will I be able to touch them?" Mu Can knew this dog was extremely shrewd. It would be very difficult to get more information now that he had caught on to the ruse.
"Only after you pass the master’s test will you be qualified to know the truth about this world. Wang! You brat, I’ve already made a huge concession by opening up the Third Layer for you; if you dare to try to trick more words out of me, I’ll bite you to death." Wang Cai barked furiously, apparently having realized his own weaknesses after being tricked by Mu Can several times.
The monkey and the bear recovered and immediately said goodbye to Boss Yang and rushed back to Wanling Mountain. With the appearance of the deity of Wanling Mountain, clouds of change were sure to arise again in Wanling Mountain. They had to be at the forefront to tell the adults in their respective homes, the sky over Wanling Mountain might be about to change.
"Young man, could you demonstrate your Cultivation Technique?" After sending off the monkey and bear, Boss Yang turned to Mu Can, who was engaging in a battle of wits with Wang Cai, and inquired.
Intuition told him that the young man before him was not only burdened with the Myriad Spirit Death Order but was also very likely related to the gods.
"Oh?" Mu Can had a good impression of Boss Yang, especially since the Myriad Spirit Death Order was treated by him as nothing, instantly making Mu Can agree with this forgetful friend.
Xuanyuan Mingkong nodded his head; it seemed that those ancient beasts who had survived the battle to ascend to godhood were indeed one more terrifying than the next. With just two treasures, Boss Yang was able to single-handedly take on a group of Half-Step Martial Saints.
Seeing Xuanyuan Mingkong nod, Mu Can instantly activated the Mystic Dragon Nine Revolutions. His arms and legs immediately transformed into a dragon-like state, looking imposing, like a War God.
"Dragon Clan." Boss Yang exclaimed in surprise upon seeing Mu Can’s current appearance. No wonder Mu Can looked familiar.
This was clearly the Cultivation Technique of the Dragon Clan, and a particularly high-level one at that.
No wonder he felt a kinship towards Mu Can; the hidden deity in Wanling Mountain was a Divine Dragon.
"Xuanyuan Dean, is there a quiet room here? I have something I need to discuss with this young friend."
Boss Yang cupped one fist in the other hand towards Xuanyuan Mingkong and spoke.
This matter was simply too important for him; why would the Dragon Clan’s Cultivation Technique appear on a young man? If he did not figure this out, he would have no face to go back and meet the deity.
"Yao Wenbing, you go back to Xuanyuan Academy and wait for me." Seeing the serious look on Boss Yang’s face, Mu Can nodded in agreement and shouted to Yao Wenbing.
The representatives of the Hidden Families, who had not yet recovered from the shock, spat out another mouthful of blood upon hearing this sentence, with most of them fainting on the spot.
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