Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 425 - 425 425 Martial God Stele Third Update

425: Chapter 425: Martial God Stele (Third Update) 425: Chapter 425: Martial God Stele (Third Update) “Jun Wuyou, you’re really getting worse and worse.”

Just as Jun Wuyou was about to use the Demon-binding Rope to lock Long Yan, a mocking voice suddenly sounded.

With a faint sound of breaking wind, a figure appeared in front of Jun Wuyou, looking at him with disdain.

The person was a white-robed young man, similar in age to Long Yan, with a slender body, handsome features, and a pair of ink-black eyes beneath his sword-like eyebrows.

“Martial God Cultivation.”

Long Yan’s gaze slightly raised, and he recognized the white-robed young man’s cultivation base at a glance.

The white-robed young man had reached the first level of the Martial God Realm.

Judging by his aura, he should have just broken through to the Martial God Realm and hadn’t yet stabilized his realm.

“Yan Wubing, so you’re here after all.”

Jun Wuyou looked at Yan Wubing, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

“Jun Wuyou, your methods are quite good, sparing no expense to have the Chunqiu Sect fight me.

Unfortunately, they’re all trash.

I’m in a good mood today and don’t want to make things hard for you, so just get lost.”

Yan Wubing rudely reprimanded Jun Wuyou.

“You…”

Jun Wuyou’s face sank, and fury burned in his eyes.

“What, do you want to fight me?”

Yan Wubing sneered, “Before, you weren’t a match for me.

Now, I’ve broken through to the Martial God Realm.

Do you think you can still be my opponent?

Don’t bring trouble upon yourself.”

If it weren’t for Jun Wuyou being the second prince of the Imperial Dynasty, he would have already killed him.

After taking a deep breath, Jun Wuyou said, “Yan Wubing, the True Dragon Fruit is on this youngster.

Your goal is also to obtain the True Dragon Fruit.

After I kill him, I’ll give you one of the True Dragon Fruit.

How about that?”

His desire to kill Long Yan was no longer just for the True Dragon Fruit, but to obtain Long Yan’s everything and become a Dragon Cultivator himself.

“Do I need your help to get the True Dragon Fruit?”

Yan Wubing laughed lightly, and immediately reprimanded, “If you don’t leave now, I don’t mind crippling you right here.”

“Yan Wubing, just wait and see!”

Jun Wuyou snorted and left the valley unwillingly.

“You’re quite capable, to have snatched the True Dragon Fruit from Jun Wuyou’s hands.”

After Jun Wuyou left, Yan Wubing shifted his gaze to Long Yan and was surprised to see Long Yan as a Second Layer Martial Venerate.

“Are you here for the True Dragon Fruit too?”

Long Yan raised his head slightly, a touch of seriousness appearing deep in his gaze.

He had confidence in escaping from Jun Wuyou, but not from Yan Wubing, as there was an insurmountable gap between the Martial God Realm and Martial Venerate Realm.

“That’s right.”

Yan Wubing stood with his arms crossed, looking at Long Yan with interest, “It seems like the True Dragon Fruit really is on you.

You must have quite a few secrets.”

Long Yan’s brow furrowed slightly, and after a moment of thought, he took out the True Dragon Fruit.

“This is the True Dragon Fruit.

If you want it, take it.”

Long Yan didn’t see any greed in Yan Wubing’s eyes, unlike Jun Wuyou, which is why he was willing to give the True Dragon Fruit to Yan Wubing, not because of Yan Wubing’s strength.

“The True Dragon Fruit you obtained belongs to you.

I, Yan Wubing, have principles and will not snatch from just anyone.”

Yan Wubing waved his hand and didn’t take the True Dragon Fruit.

Both he and Jun Wuyou came here for the True Dragon Fruit.

Since Jun Wuyou didn’t get it, he didn’t want to take advantage either.

More importantly, he didn’t want to snatch things from a weaker person, which was his principle.

“Interesting.”

Long Yan raised an eyebrow, finding Yan Wubing’s actions somewhat unexpected.

Immediately, he put away the True Dragon Fruit.

Since Yan Wubing didn’t want it, he wouldn’t force it upon him.

“Jun Wuyou is a complete villain.

He’ll certainly be waiting outside to intercept you.

Why don’t you leave with me?”

After that, Long Yan followed Yan Wubing out of the valley.

As expected, Jun Wuyou was outside the valley waiting to intercept Long Yan.

However, seeing Long Yan and Yan Wubing together, he reluctantly gave up.

After a while, Yan Wubing and Long Yan arrived on top of a mountain.

“It’s safe here already.

You can go now.”

Yan Wubing signalled to Long Yan that he could leave.

“I owe you a favor.”

Long Yan said sincerely, had it not been for Yan Wubing, it would have taken him more effort to escape.

“I’m not a good person.

I helped you because I like your look.

If you really want to thank me, just send me a jar of good wine when you have the chance.”

Yan Wubing was very straightforward.

“Coincidentally, I have a jar of wine here.

I wonder if it’s to your satisfaction.”

Long Yan took out a jar of Hundred Flower Brew from the Azure Dragon Ring and tossed it to Yan Wubing.

“Oh?”

Upon opening the bottle, a fragrant aroma of flowers greeted his nose, making Yan Wubing’s eyes light up.

“What a good wine!”

Afterwards, Yan Wubing hurriedly took a sip.

“It really is a good wine.

I didn’t expect that you would have such good wine in your hands.

This is comparable to the hundred-year-old cellar collection of the Wine Immortal Manor.”

Yan Wubing couldn’t stop praising the wine.

He had tasted good wine like this before, but the opportunities were rare.

“By the way, my name is Yan Wubing.

What’s your name?”

Yan Wubing suddenly asked.

“My name is Long Yan.”

Long Yan didn’t conceal his name and then asked, “Can you tell me about the situation in this ancient battlefield?”

Yan Wubing nodded slightly and said, “This ancient battlefield only appeared within the last one hundred years, and only those with cultivation below Martial God can enter.

Over the years, many geniuses have come here to make their fortunes.

The ancient battlefield is full of dangers, and there are three major tribes that you must not provoke.”

“Which three tribes?”

Long Yan asked.

“The Snake People, the Winged Tribe, and the Barbarian Tribe.

These three tribes are the indigenous people of this ancient battlefield, and they all have Emperor-level Strong presences.

Of course, as long as you don’t provoke them, there won’t be much danger.”

Yan Wubing continued, “In addition to these three tribes, there are also some powerful Demonic Beasts, and even Demon Clan members.

While the place is dangerous, there are also opportunities in that danger.

If you’re lucky, you can also get some fortuitous encounters.

However, most of the people who come here are not here for opportunities, but rather for the Martial God Stele in the depths.”

“Martial God Stele?”

Long Yan didn’t know what the Martial God Stele was.

“The Martial God Stele is not a treasure, it’s just for testing martial talent.

If you reach a certain talent, you can engrave your name on the Martial God Stele.

The higher your talent, the higher your name will be on the Martial God Stele.

Over the years, many geniuses have tried to engrave their names on the Martial God Stele, but very few have succeeded.”

Yan Wubing’s goal for this trip was also the Martial God Stele.

He too wanted to engrave his name on it.

“So, those who can leave their names on the Martial God Stele are the real geniuses.”

Long Yan also became somewhat interested in the Martial God Stele.

“Of course.

One hundred years ago, a loose cultivator genius left his name on the Martial God Stele.

That height has not been surpassed by anyone since.”

“Who was it?”

Long Yan asked curiously.

“Wu Dao.”