Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 1247: Chapter 478: Third-Rank Star Proliferation Pill (Asking for monthly passes!) Chapter 1247: Chapter 478: Third-Rank Star Proliferation Pill (Asking for monthly passes!) “I can feel it, you’re very strong!”

“Have a fierce and exhilarating battle with me, Wang Yuan!”

The muffled voice came from Wang Yuan, rumbling like thunder in a clear sky.

In the face of this provocative remark.

Yu Jiaolong’s eyebrows shot up in displeasure!

“Hmm?”

A heavy sound reverberated as an immense Spirit Pressure swept out from her petite body, pressing towards the giant in front of her.

Boom!

At that moment, Wang Yuan’s expression shifted slightly, feeling as if a great mountain bore down upon his head.

The overwhelming pressure forced him towards submission, bent on making him kneel.

But how could his resolute will to fight ever allow him to kneel before the enemy?

He clenched his teeth, constantly stirring the Qi-Blood within his body, resisting the pressure with all his might.

Crack crack crack…

The sound of trembling bones resounded from his body, as if bamboo joints were bursting open.

The back that was about to bend straightened gradually under his stubborn will.

Even more, there seemed to be a momentum to counterattack!

A trace of surprise appeared on the face of Yu Jiaolong from Dream Spring Cave’s Golden Core.

The Spirit Pressure of a Golden Core Cultivator is a high-level suppression of Spirit Power by Qi Power against a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, possessing absolute dominance.

She hadn’t expected that Wang Yuan could withstand her Spirit Pressure.

Recalling how he had taken her palm strike head-on initially…

Yu Jiaolong’s expression became thoughtful. Although the opponent was of the Foundation Establishment Realm, he mainly cultivated in Body Refinement, harnessing the power of Qi-Blood.

As it was not the same type of Spirit Qi, even if Qi Power was of a higher level, it could not exert absolute suppression.

“But!”

“Merely with this, you dare to challenge me?”

As Yu Jiaolong was about to make her move, a clear voice came from the high platform in the north.

“Friend, perhaps it’s better not to bother with such a junior!”

No sooner had the voice faded than a surge of Golden Core Spirit Pressure, no less inferior to Yu Jiaolong’s, spilled forth.

As the two clashed, a windstorm arose in the void.

Among the fluttering of her robes, Yu Jiaolong looked up at the source of the sound.

It was a young man in a bright red Taoist robe, with a handsome face.

The man met her gaze, folded his hands in a salute.

“Luo Tian Sect’s Luo Chen, I greet you!”

Luo Chen?

Dan Chenzi!

Yu Jiaolong frowned slightly, then looked at Wang Yuan with dissatisfaction.

“This battle, we of Dream Spring Cave concede.”

With those words, she left with her sleeves fluttering.

The three Foundation Establishment Cultivators from Dream Spring Cave, now ashen-faced, followed her petite figure and left dejectedly.

Not until this point.

Did the erstwhile silent venue awaken as if from a dream, erupting in deafening uproar.

The words of shock need not be mentioned again, being nothing new under the sun.

On the Dao Debate Platform.

The Golden Core Elder from the Sword Sect stared at Wang Yuan’s three-zhang tall figure, surprise evident in his eyes.

Could such a body withstand a Golden Core’s sword strike?

While thinking so, he still announced the outcome.

“Luo Tian Sect’s Wang Yuan wins, advancing to the eighth spot!”

After the loud proclamation, he looked up at Wang Yuan.

“Do you wish to continue with the challenges?”

Wang Yuan licked his huge maw, eager for more.

However, upon hearing Luo Chen’s Divine Consciousness Voice Transmission, he had to suppress his unwillingness.

“Let’s stop here.”

After speaking, he pressed several points on his body, and his massive body began to shrink.

After donning a layer of coarse clothing, he left the Dao Debate Platform and headed to Luo Tian Sect’s spectator stand in the north.

Along the way, he was met with adoration, respect, and fear in people’s gazes.

Even those Golden Core Ascendant Masters revealed admiration and curiosity in their eyes.

In his ears, a stream of comments such as “He’s so strong,” “Why didn’t he continue fighting,” “He’s so big,” “His arms are so thick,” and the like could be heard.

He ignored them all and went straight to the stand where Luo Chen and the others were.

As soon as he arrived, he saw Luo Chen had prepared a chair for him.

“Please have a seat.”

Wang Yuan hesitated, his eyes scanning the other four Golden Cores, but there was no sign of dissatisfaction from them.

Instead, their faces bore looks of approval.

In a dignified manner, Wang Yuan took his seat beside Luo Chen.

“Why didn’t you let me continue the fight?”

“Ordinary Foundation Establishment Cultivators are no match for you now. Unless they’re Foundation Establishment Stage True Disciples of a Nascent Soul Sect, or even Budding Cultivator Level beings, they might be a threat to you. Fighting on would be pointless.”

“But…”

“You shouldn’t have provoked that female cultivator from Dream Spring Cave just now. You’re no match for her.”

Wang Yuan’s face showed reluctance.

But after pondering it over, he had to accept Luo Chen’s judgment.

Just with Spirit Pressure, she made him feel as if he were bearing a vast mountain.

If she were to use Golden Core Period techniques without restraint, the only outcome would have been defeat.

Though he amassed both Body Refinement and Qi Refinement realms and achieved Completion in the Blood River Realm, he was still not a match for a Golden Core Ascendant Master.

The difference between realms was like that between heaven and earth!

Thinking this, he realized that when Luo Chen was at the Foundation Establishment Stage, the slaying of two Nascent Soul Ascendant Masters, even with some cunning involved, spoke volumes of his courage and mindset, unmatched by ordinary people.

With a regretful sigh, he admitted, “You’re right. I was being too arrogant.”

Luo Chen smiled slightly, focusing on a new round of combat on the Dao Debate Platform, while casually chatting with him.

“Actually, you are already very strong. Faced with those newly ascended to Golden Core, you might have a fighting chance.”

“But that Yu Jiaolong, she is a once-in-an-era genius of Dream Spring Cave, a Water Type Heavenly Spirit Root, reaching Core Formation in a hundred years, likely to achieve Nascent Soul in the future. The reason Dream Spring Cave left Fenghua District, abandoning their home to participate in the Open War, aside from the depletion of their Spirit Spring, is mainly to create a better environment for her future Nascent Soul Formation.”

“You currently have a certain gap with her.”

Wang Yuan paused. Was that petite female cultivator that powerful?