Chapter 886: Alchemy Conference

The three formations were cracked, and the two weak auras spread.

It was the breath of Yanhun and Yanhuo, and there was only a ray of remnant soul left between the two.

"This should be the real powerhouse. After being sealed for so many years, he can still survive."

Ye Tianwei and others were so shocked that they couldn't imagine how painful and lonely this sealing process was.

Can ordinary people persist for so many years? I'm afraid I gave up long ago.

Yanlong quickly flew from the abyss down the wind, his face full of joy.

Feng Wuchen glanced at the two weak remnants of the injured Yanlong, and immediately urged the soul power to protect the two soul bodies, and used his own soul power to nourish the weak remnants.

"Eight-Rank Alchemist!" Elder Dragon Kwai was shocked.

"Eight-Rank!" The old faces of the other five elders also showed shock.

"The soul power of the eighth-rank alchemist! The palace master actually broke through the realm of the eighth-rank alchemist!" Ye Tianwei was shocked and his eyes were about to protrude.

"The teacher is really terrible, and the realm of alchemy has broken through again!" Zhang Junlan was also shocked.

As Feng Wuchen's cultivation base soared wildly, the realm of alchemy, refining, forging, and inscriptions all stepped into the realm of the eighth rank as if it were a matter of course.

Feng Wuchen obtained the inheritance of the evil dragon god, and he possessed a very strong realm. Once his cultivation reached the conditions for responding, the realm would naturally be broken.

"Their souls are very weak, I'm afraid it will take a while to recover their souls." Feng Wuchen said softly.

"Six elders, thank you very much." Feng Wuchen thanked again.

"Little Brother Feng Wuchen is polite, and I will invite the Dragon Clan to be a guest when I have time. I will welcome you at any time." Old eyes looked towards Feng Wuchen, and Elder Solanum Kwai smiled lightly.

Feng Wuchen couldn't help being surprised when he said this.

Feng Wuchen is very strange, Long Jian also said this sentence, and now the elders of Longkui also said this sentence, what do they want Feng Wuchen to do with the Dragon clan?

Feng Wuchen didn't think much, and quickly smiled: "I will definitely take the time to go."

"Okay! I'm waiting for the Dragon Clan to wait for the ride." Elder Solanum Kwai smiled happily, and the six disappeared silently.

"Do you see that? The six dragon elders of Tai Chi seem to be very polite to the hall master." As soon as the six elders left, Beidou Yan said.

"Yes! I can feel it too, the hall master let them let go with just a few words, this is simply afraid of the hall master." Yi Tianqing said.

"Is it because of the ancient power of the palace lord? Or is it a crazy leopard?" Red Emperor guessed.

Feng Wuchen listened to Ye Tianwei's guess, but they didn't say anything.

This time, Yan Soul and Yan Huo were able to be rescued smoothly, which was beyond Feng Wuchen's expectations.

"Go back, let them enter the seventh floor of the Nine Layers Universe Tower, hoping to restore their soul bodies as soon as possible." Feng Wuchen said indifferently.

The seemingly plain face, but Feng Wuchen's heart is very heavy.

When I saw the six great elders today, after hearing about the wonders, Feng Wuchen felt that things were not so simple. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was definitely not a coincidence.

Feng Wuchen did not speak all the way, thinking about these things all the time.

"Brother Feng, take a trip to the Dragon Clan, and maybe you will have the answer you want." Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly spoke, and he could see that Feng Wuchen was worried.

Feng Wuchen nodded and said, "After the alchemy meeting, I will go to the Dragon Clan."

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Time flies, and the time for the alchemy conference has arrived in no time.

During this period of time, the demon powerhouse who was secretly monitoring the Dragon God Temple had not moved, and seemed to be looking for the best opportunity.

The Yin-Yang family and the wicked race did not move at all, the family members were killed, and no one came to the Dragon Temple to avenge.

Of course, no one came to take revenge, and everyone in the Dragon Temple was happy, at least not delaying cultivation.

The alchemy conference is just around the corner, and the alchemy geniuses from the entire continent have already rushed to the Northern Profound Realm Saint Soul Academy. Many powerful people of all sizes and forces are all going to join in the fun.

This time the alchemy conference is different from the past. In the past, third-rank alchemists and above were eligible to participate in the alchemy conference.

But now it is different. Alchemists who are over thirty are not eligible to participate.

In other words, at least over thirty years old, no matter how many ranks you are an alchemist, even rank nine are not eligible to participate.

This alchemy conference was held solely for the younger generation of alchemists in mainland China.

The huge and magnificent square of the Holy Spirit Academy was filled with alchemy furnaces, with thousands of pottery alchemy furnaces, and the scale was very large.

All medicinal materials for alchemy are all provided by the Holy Soul Academy.

The presiding officer of this alchemy conference is the two eighth-rank alchemists of Death Jiuzhong and Tianxianzi.

Among the Saint Soul Academy, the top experts from all major regions of the mainland have already arrived at the Saint Soul Academy at this moment.

Xianqi Pavilion, Zhang Family, Dragon Temple, Tiandao Sect, Northern Xuanzong, Shenwu Sect, Nebula Sect and other big powers all gathered.

After learning that Feng Wuchen participated in the mainland alchemy conference, the Yanhuo Empire, Tianyu, Kyushu and other major forces all cheered through the teleportation array.

The strong are like clouds, and there are countless arrogances, just like a flourishing age.

The huge Sacred Soul Academy was all crowded with cultivators, and it couldn't get through.

The whole audience was full of noise, definitely the most lively time ever.

"This alchemy meeting is not eligible to participate in the alchemy meeting over 30 years old, the competition must be fierce."

"Yes, yes! There are so many alchemy geniuses in the mainland, without the suppression of those powerful alchemists of the older generation, they have a much better chance of winning."

"It's really an expectant alchemy meeting, so hurry up."

The crowd was happily talking.

"Without those powerful alchemists of the older generation, I will definitely win the championship of the alchemy conference!"

"The champion is mine! I won't lose to you!"

"Don't overestimate your own strength, the talented alchemist students of the Holy Soul Academy are above us."

"Huh! So what, who didn't fail? It depends on a little luck!"

The talented alchemists from all over the world were full of self-confidence, and every face was full of arrogance.

"The Lord of the Dragon Temple is here!"

Among the crowd, I don't know who shouted, igniting the audience in an instant, and everyone at the same time swept towards the gate of the Holy Soul Academy.

Feng Wuchen, Ling Xiaoxiao and others entered the Holy Soul Academy.

"See the leader!" The powerful people of all major powers respectfully paid homage to the sky.

"Feng Wuchen is really the leader of the Dragon God Alliance!"

"I heard the great elder say that I still don't believe it, it's terrible!"

"The major forces in the Promise Region and the Northern Profound Region are all under his control!"

All the students of the Saint Soul Academy were shocked and shocked, dumbfounded, their shocked eyes all fell on Feng Wuchen, their eyes full of envy.