Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 2064 - 2064 2054 Wuhou Legacy

2064: Chapter 2054: Wuhou Legacy 2064: Chapter 2054: Wuhou Legacy Long Yan’s face revealed a look of ecstatic joy upon hearing the words of Zhuge Wuhou.

Who wouldn’t want to learn the Qimen Eight Formations?

In the Sacred Continent, it was something that everyone yearned to master.

“Of course, I do.”

Long Yan bobbed his head like a pecking chicken.

Not to mention the rest, just the Stone Soldier Eight Formations outside were enough for anyone to drool over; such nearly invincible formations could be considered massive killing machines.

Such a formation couldn’t be breached merely by numerical strength, but Zhuge Wuhou’s voice did sound somewhat strange.

“However, you can’t learn my Qimen Eight Formations.”

Upon hearing this, Long Yan turned to stone on the spot.

What kind of mantle and legacy was this if he couldn’t learn the Qimen Eight Formations?

Zhuge Wuhou was actually quite helpless.

He originally wanted to teach the Qimen Eight Formations to Long Yan, but seeing his state, he realized Long Yan wasn’t suitable for learning it.

To the contrary, the young girl outside seemed quite fitting to learn his Qimen Eight Formations.

Remembering the impending calamity he had reasoned out for the future, Zhuge Wuhou sighed deeply.

“Who told you that I, Zhuge Wuhou, only know formations?”

Zhuge Wuhou spoke with deep pride; after all, in many major events, he had been the strategist behind the scenes, and his Taoism was formidable as well.

Long Yan, realizing he had understood too little, felt overjoyed by Zhuge Wuhou’s next words.

“By the way, bring that girl in as well.

I’ll teach her the Qimen Eight Formations.”

Zhuge Wuhou’s figure became clearer and clearer.

In Long Yan’s eyes, Lingxi was already his woman, and naturally, he wanted to secure benefits for her.

“Go ahead.”

Casually opening a transmission gate within The Void, Long Yan gasped in awe at this scene.

This was just a remnant soul of Zhuge Wuhou, yet he could effortlessly create space, something even many Great Powers couldn’t achieve.

The two women outside were growing anxious.

Just now, at the instant when Long Yan was about to be pierced by the long spear, a bicolor light shot onto Long Yan, and after that, he disappeared entirely.

Even with their broad knowledge and experience, the two women had never seen anything like this and could only stand frozen in place.

The statues, having fulfilled their purpose, returned to their original places.

The women didn’t fuss over this and walked straight into the Great Formation.

The red-glowing statues returned to their initial state, allowing the women to enter the formation without activating an attack.

Suddenly, a crevice appeared in Space.

Long Yan stepped out from the crack, grabbed the hands of both women, and, under their astonished gazes, brought them before Zhuge Wuhou.

What had been but a wraith-like image of Zhuge Wuhou was now solidifying.

Although his appearance was ordinary, he possessed an aura that transcended mortals, somewhat resembling a return to simplicity.

“Enough of that, kid.

Comprehend this divine thought on your own.”

With a look of disdain, Zhuge Wuhou launched a black and white beam of light into Long Yan’s body, then, with a flicker of his body, vanished from the spot along with Lingxi.

“Long Yan, what exactly is going on?” Liu Qingyue asked in shock after witnessing all of this.

Since there was nothing really to hide, Long Yan recounted the whole story to Liu Qingyue.

Afterwards, he sat cross-legged on the ground, contemplating the legacy of Wuhou.

The light swirling around Long Yan grew profound and enigmatic, with esoteric symbols emerging around him.

Seeing Long Yan in this state, Liu Qingyue also sat down cross-legged, becoming his Law Protector.

Not until seeing it did Long Yan realize how formidable the vast Taoist magic before his eyes was.

Whether it was invoking tribulation lightning or using the vast righteous Qi between heaven and earth for an attack, Long Yan felt the power was extraordinary, on par with any of his techniques, including several skills under the Time Principle.

…

“This time I’ve really taken a fall.”

Peng Wang felt he had truly hit bad luck today.

Right upon entering the Ancient Tomb, he encountered Skeleton Soldiers, and no sooner had he fought off the Skeleton Soldiers than he ran into miasma—a case of calamity upon calamity.

Even the few doglegs of his he hadn’t managed to save in time, resulting in his now disheveled appearance.

Just now, Peng Wang had only escaped disaster by using a life-saving item given to him by the Holy King.

The miasma had long since dispersed, and just as Peng Wang stood up, another figure also rose from the ground.

It was Qin Tianlu.

The two looked around at the tragic scene; this time, both Seven-Star Hall and Heavenly Gate Sect had suffered heavy losses.

They guessed that the only disciples left alive were the two of them.

“Are you still going down?”

Peng Wang grew wary.

Now only the two of them were alive, and if the other had any ill intentions, he would launch an attack immediately.

“Of course.

I plan to slaughter that kid Long Yan.

If he’s dead, I naturally want to see his skeletal remains.”

Qin Tianlu had a feeling—he didn’t think Long Yan was the foolish type.

The method to deal with Skeleton Soldiers was likely just as Long Yan said, a do-or-die effort.

He had a strong premonition that Long Yan was not dead, and remembering the painful look of his younger brother, Qin Tianlu showed a resentful expression.

“Then let’s go together.”

Peng Wang nodded and extended the invitation to Qin Tianlu.

He only needed to retrieve the Legacy, and their goals didn’t conflict.

Without much thought, Qin Tianlu agreed to Peng Wang’s request, seeing that the relationship between Peng Wang and Long Yan wasn’t very good either.

On the other hand, Long Yan had almost completed his comprehension.

He hadn’t studied Zhuge Wuhou’s essence of Taoist magic too thoroughly, but time was of the essence, so that would have to do.

Lingxi and Zhuge Wuhou had vanished to somewhere unknown.

Now the Great Formation appeared to be broken, and both Long Yan and Lingxi had benefited, though he didn’t know how to explain it to Liu Qingyue.

Originally, Liu Qingyue, the Ghostly Demon Princess, had understood Long Yan’s intent and only smiled, shaking her head, indicating she didn’t mind.

Just now, Long Yan had only learned a few basic moves.

Now, next to the Nine Dragons Tripod within his Sea of Consciousness, there were two Jade Hooks—one black and one white—continuously revolving around the Tripod.

The nine Suns on the Nine Dragons Tripod were also wrapped with mysterious runes.

Although it didn’t physically enhance Long Yan in any way, he felt a clarity within his Divine Sense.

Both his ability to learn moves and his understanding had greatly improved.

His comprehension of the Time Principle had also deepened.

He now had many new ideas regarding the Time Secret and was eager to try them out.

Stepping out of the Spatial Rift, Long Yan and Liu Qingyue bumped into Qin Tianlu and Peng Wang, who had just arrived.

“Talk about a narrow road for enemies.”

Long Yan spoke with a smile, but his hand was already forming a Mo Shuang Ancient Flame, eager to try out the new moves on these unsolicited ‘punching bags’.

“Long Yan, you really are lucky to be alive.”

Peng Wang’s eyes were bloodshot with anger.

This time, in order to retrieve the Legacy, he had lost more than just troops but also faced personal loss.

Immediately, his fingers formed a claw, and five yellow rays of light turned into a Claw Mark flying toward Long Yan.