THE EXTREME ALCHEMIST OF THE MIGHTY CAULDRON

Chapter 809: Chapter 809: Corpse Ginseng Goes into Battle

The boy in white had an indifferent expression as he looked at the four Hall Master Descendants surrounding him and said lightly, “Scram.”

That simple word carried an authoritative weight that made the four of them involuntarily shudder.

But immediately after, they became enraged. This kid actually dared to tell them, the Hall Master Descendants, to scram? When had they ever suffered such humiliation?

“Hmph, do you really think you’re someone important? Hand over everything you have, or don’t blame us for being merciless,” said one of the four, his eyes flashing coldly, as if ready to attack the boy in white at any disagreement.

“It was the same during my previous awakening. Why are there always so many annoying flies?” the boy in white said impatiently, as an invisible aura emanated from him.

Struck as if by a heavy blow, the four flew back in disarray, their expressions filled with shock. Could this seemingly easy-to-bully boy in white be so terrifying?

“Bad news! Run!” The four were not fools; they knew they had kicked an iron plate and dared not entangle any further, immediately trying to flee.

The boy in white reached out towards one of them, and the fleeing figure of that person instantly froze in place.

The next moment, with a squeeze of the void by the boy in white, the frozen Hall Master Descendant let out a scream, his body on the verge of bursting apart.

At that moment, the Life Talisman on the person’s body came into effect, transforming into a streak of light, and took the person away from the Ancient Alchemy Prohibited Area, thus saving his life.

The other three, having seen this, had already fled without a trace. The boy in white had no interest in pursuing them.

Cough, cough, cough

The boy in white suddenly started coughing violently, with his already pale complexion turning even whiter, as if devoid of any blood color.

Faintly visible on the boy in white’s chest were three black nails, almost completely embedded into the youth’s chest.

“These damned nails, my strength is so greatly affected, and my injuries are unable to heal. They’re really cursed!” The youth’s face twisted with malice as he kept cursing.

Soon, the boy in white calmed down and continued to follow the guidance of the Supreme Remnant Volume, searching for another part of the Supreme Remnant Volume present in this place, as well as another Supreme Saint Hall Inheritor.

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“Old Pickle, it’s time for you to step in,” Fang Lin said as he took out a thousand-year-old Corpse Ginseng from the Nine Palace Bag and spoke to it.

The thousand-year-old Corpse Ginseng immediately pretended to be extremely weak, listlessly sitting on the ground.

“Kid, I’ve been feeling unwell lately, probably sick. If you have any dirty or tiring work, please don’t ask me,” the Corpse Ginseng said, even deliberately coughing twice. If Fang Lin didn’t know it so well, those unfamiliar with this creature might actually be deceived by its exquisite acting skills.

“Enough with the act, you are livelier than anyone every day. Here, three Ancient medicinal herbs, go beat someone up for me,” Fang Lin said, rolling his eyes.

Upon hearing about the Ancient medicinal herbs, the eyes of the thousand-year-old Corpse Ginseng lit up, but it still kept its half-dead appearance.

“Sigh, you kid, you deceive your elder every time. I won’t believe you this time,” the Corpse Ginseng said, filled with grievance.

Fang Lin chuckled, waved his hand, and directly gave the three Ancient medicinal herbs to the Corpse Ginseng, being quite generous.

The Corpse Ginseng moved quickly, pouncing directly onto those three ancient medicinal herbs, its vulgar face nearly bursting with joy.

“Kid, who do you want to beat up? Just say the word, and this old master will ensure they’ll be looking for their teeth all over the ground, beaten so badly even their parents won’t recognize them,” the Corpse Ginseng proclaimed confidently, patting its chest with pride.

“Easy there, don’t end up getting beaten so badly you cry for your mom and dad,” Fang Lin said disdainfully.

As if provoked by Fang Lin’s tone, the Corpse Ginseng blustered, “This old master has become powerful now, I’ll hit anyone who comes my way. Just tell me who to hit!”

Fang Lin replied, “There’s no hurry. Wait for that person to arrive, then I’ll let you go out to battle.”

“Alright, I’ll be waiting for that person to see how I’ll beat them to death,” the Corpse Ginseng muttered incessantly while chewing on the ancient medicinal herbs.

Fang Lin cast a glance at the Corpse Ginseng and continued to focus on his cultivation, as he still had the effects of the Qi Qiao Linglong Pill within his body that hadn’t been fully assimilated.

Merely at the sixth level of Heavenly Origin, Fang Lin was not satisfied and wanted to advance as much as possible.

However, according to Fang Lin’s estimation, this single Qi Qiao Linglong Pill should be enough to help him break through to the seventh level of Heavenly Origin, and maybe there was a chance to reach the eighth level, but it was uncertain.

“The seventh level of Heavenly Origin is almost my limit. If I try to force my way to the eighth level, it could actually be harmful,” Fang Lin thought to himself, having already made up his mind.

Time passed by, and the Corpse Ginseng had finished all three of the ancient medicinal herbs, still looking unsatisfied as it occasionally eyed Fang Lin.

“Kid, I’m about to risk my life for you. Shouldn’t you give me a few more ancient medicinal herbs?” the Corpse Ginseng asked, actually wanting to get more ancient medicinal herbs from Fang Lin.

Fang Lin glanced at it and said, “Wait until you’ve beaten up the person I mentioned. I’ll give you more then; otherwise, what if you eat and don’t work?”

“Don’t you trust this old master? How can you be like this? After all the times I’ve risked life and limb for you, you still don’t trust me. It really makes me sad,” the Corpse Ginseng exclaimed with feigned distress, but Fang Lin ignored it and focused on his cultivation.

Seeing that Fang Lin remained indifferent, the Corpse Ginseng could only sulk in silence.

Outside, the youth in white indeed arrived, following the guidance of the Supreme Remnant Volume, he found the place where Fang Lin had entered the Supreme Saint Hall.

“Hmm? It should be around here, why don’t I see anyone?” the youth in white looked around, frowning.

On the ground, there were signs of a fight. After scanning the scene, the youth in white was certain that a fierce battle had taken place here recently.

Meanwhile, inside the Supreme Saint Hall, Fang Lin felt the presence of the other party and immediately said to the Corpse Ginseng, “Old Pickle, the person has arrived. They’re outside; I’ll send you out now.”

The Corpse Ginseng leaped to its feet, stretched its limbs, and was visibly excited.

“Good timing, I’ll teach him a lesson in being human today,” the Corpse Ginseng sneered.

The next moment, Fang Lin sent the Corpse Ginseng out of the Supreme Saint Hall.

The instant the Corpse Ginseng left, it used its unique ability to directly transform itself into the appearance of the Xuan Emperor.

“Hahahaha! Which brat dares challenge me? Come and face your grandpa!” Transforming into the Xuan Emperor, the Corpse Ginseng appeared not far from the youth in white, bursting into a wild, arrogant laugh.

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