The room was silent as Mo Wangchen sat cross-legged in front of the Pill Furnace.
As time passed, a rich Pill Fragrance gradually spread, making anyone who smelled it feel refreshed and invigorated.
"What a brilliant technique!"
"Why have I never seen anyone use such a method in Alchemy before? Even the Saint Master’s ’Creation Hand’ pales in comparison!"
Behind Mo Wangchen, Master Lingmu’s look of surprise gradually turned into shock.
"No, I must learn such an advanced alchemy technique!" He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner astonishment.
He released his Perception fully, observing Mo Wangchen’s refining process with all his attention.
It was uncertain how much time had passed when the Pill Fragrance in the room became even more intense. Mo Wangchen’s eyes suddenly widened, an unmatched gleam flashing through them.
In the next moment, a Pill wrapped in dim Golden Radiance flew out from the mouth of the Pill Furnace.
Behind him, Master Lingmu’s face lit up with joy, looking at the Pill in Mo Wangchen’s hand, realizing it was indeed the Dragon and Tiger Pill he was familiar with.
"Though it’s only Low Grade, it’s good enough that it was successfully refined."
Mo Wangchen slowly exhaled, then smiled as he handed the Pill to Master Lingmu.
"It really is the Dragon and Tiger Pill!"
Master Lingmu held the Dragon and Tiger Pill up to his nose and sniffed it, examining it carefully, unable to hide the sparkling surprise in his eyes.
"The master indeed lives up to his title. Successfully refining the Dragon and Tiger Pill on the first attempt, compared to an old man like me... I am ashamed, truly ashamed..."
Master Lingmu was full of admiration, looking at Mo Wangchen with piercing eyes. This young man was a super talent in both Alchemy and martial arts, successfully refining the Dragon and Tiger Pill after just one observation. Such terrifying talent in Alchemy Dao, who could match it?
"The methods I used in refining the Pill earlier, did Master Lingmu see them clearly?" Mo Wangchen asked with a smile.
Hearing this, Master Lingmu took a deep breath, and a serious expression appeared on his face. He bowed deeply, "I, the junior, have been enlightened!"
"Master, you’re too serious," Mo Wangchen said with a smile, helping him up before continuing, "If there’s nothing else, I’ll be on my way."
Hearing this, Master Lingmu’s face showed a hint of regret. If he could discuss Alchemy and medicine with Mo Wangchen, he would surely benefit immensely, but unfortunately, the latter was about to leave.
"Earlier, those people from the Devouring Sky Tiger Clan..."
Master Lingmu suddenly frowned slightly, "Four Leaf Ginseng and Wood Ganoderma are extremely important to them. Master, you might encounter..."
"No need to worry," Mo Wangchen waved his hand.
"A Young King, along with three ordinary Emperor Realm figures, they pose no threat to me."
Hearing Mo Wangchen’s words, Master Lingmu was initially stunned, then burst into laughter, "That’s true, indeed it’s this old man’s overthinking."
Kidding aside, during the battle at the Flower Fairy Palace, Mo Wangchen’s arrows took down countless heroes, and none could stand against him. Not long ago, he left Heavenly God Peak in silence, under the watchful eyes of Immortal Realm Great Powers and even five Ancient Kings.
How could a mere Young King from the Devouring Sky Tiger Clan do anything to him?
If they didn’t come looking for trouble with Mo Wangchen, all would be well and good. If they were foolish enough, perhaps today, the Devouring Sky Tiger Clan might lose a Young King.
Under Master Lingmu’s gaze, Mo Wangchen finally left the Spiritual Pill Pavilion.
He walked leisurely through the city, not hastening his steps. With his Perception released, Mo Wangchen noticed behind him, the Young King of the Devouring Sky Tiger Clan and the three Emperor Realm experts hadn’t left.
At this moment, they were secretly following him.
He let out a cold chuckle, eventually arriving at the city gate, then soared into the sky, heading outside the city.
Mo Wangchen didn’t employ Lin’s True Technique, and as expected, the people from the Devouring Sky Tiger Clan followed him out.
After about half a quarter of an hour, Mo Wangchen halted his steps. He floated in mid-air, slowly turning around to gaze at the quiet mountain forest below, "Come on out, there’s no need to hide like sneaky cowards."
A cold snort resounded, and four figures instantly leaped out from the forest, appearing in the sky not far from Mo Wangchen.
"What business do you have following me in secret?" Mo Wangchen asked, looking at the four people in front of him, recognizing them as the ones he had encountered earlier in the Spiritual Pill Pavilion, the people from the Devouring Sky Tiger Clan.
"A straightforward person doesn’t need to speak in riddles. Hand over the Four Leaf Ginseng and Wood Ganoderma, and maybe I’ll spare your life," demanded Hu Fan, the Young King of the Devouring Sky Tiger Clan. His eyes narrowed, a cold gleam continuously flickering as though he had Mo Wangchen at his mercy.
Behind Hu Fan, the three Emperor Realm experts had their faces hidden beneath their robes, but one could sense the fierce aura belonging to the Devouring Sky Tiger Clan emanating from them, unnervingly intimidating.
"What if I refuse?" Mo Wangchen asked them, his face calm with no sign of tension.
"Unwise! Don’t waste words with him, just slay him directly. Ransack his Storage Bag, and you’ll undoubtedly find the Four Leaf Ginseng and Wood Ganoderma!" one of the Emperor Realm experts behind Hu Fan said coldly, the aura of malice around him becoming even more terrifying, like a world-class fierce tiger.
Hearing this, Hu Fan nodded and looked at Mo Wangchen, his eyes icy, a sneer on his face as he said, "You seek your own death, don’t blame me. Offend my Devouring Sky Tiger Clan, and even a Divine Son from a Sacred Land won’t leave here alive today."
"Desolate Tiger Divine Claw!"
With those words, a tiger’s roar seemed to echo, resounding across the land, enough to make one’s eardrums rupture.
The Void shattered, as an invisible tiger claw descended, instantly forming three Spiritual Power claw rays, tearing through the Void toward Mo Wangchen, intending to annihilate him on the spot.
The tiger claw moved with extreme speed, descending upon Mo Wangchen almost instantaneously, but it was merely an afterimage. His True Body had long since vanished from the original spot.
Opposite, Hu Fan’s brows knitted, not expecting Mo Wangchen’s speed to be so swift, avoiding his attack in the blink of an eye. How had he accomplished this?
"If you want to kill me, be prepared for me to kill you instead. I don’t care whether you’re a Young King. Today, having encountered me, there’s only one fate for you: death!"
Mo Wangchen’s voice coldly emanated from behind Hu Fan, startling him internally. As he swiftly turned, he saw Mo Wangchen standing in the sky not far away, holding the Divine Bow, fully drawn, Spiritual Power gathered upon the string, invoking immense power, roaring in tumult.
A radiant arrow pierced the Void, like a meteor crashing, carrying a tremendously alarming killing intent as it shot towards Hu Fan’s head.
"Heavenly Tiger Ghost Howl!"
Hu Fan’s expression drastically changed, sensing the terrifying nature of the arrow. His body shook fiercely, transforming into a massive tiger. Its fur was composed of red and black, enveloped by a purple mist around its entire body.
Opening his mouth, he let out a mighty roar, sound waves rolling, instantly destroying the arrow shot by Mo Wangchen.