Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 807: Chapter 807: The Five Elders Are Shocked Chapter 807: Chapter 807: The Five Elders Are Shocked “The Grand Elder is earnestly requesting the teacher to attend the Alchemy Conference,” Feng Wuchen said.

Hearing Wang Jiuzhong’s words, Zhang Junlan was quite surprised, and so were Liu Qingyang and the others.

They had originally thought that the Holy Soul Academy would send an invitation to the Dragon God Palace, but Wang Jiuzhong went straight to making an earnest request, skipping the invitation altogether.

How much honor would it be to receive an earnest request from Wang Jiuzhong, the Grand Elder of the Holy Soul Academy?

“Hall Master, it’s also time for our Dragon God Alliance to expand, and what better opportunity than the Alchemy Conference to extend our influence into the Northern Profound Domain? If the Hall Master makes a stunning debut at the conference, many forces will surely be willing to join our alliance,” Yi Tianqing quickly whispered.

“Hall Master, Yi Tianqing is right; this is a good opportunity,” Ye Tianwei also hurriedly added in a low voice.

“An Alchemy Conference?” Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised; he hadn’t heard Zhang Junlan mention this.

“It is said that the Lord of the Dragon God Palace is a Seventh-Grade Alchemist, with a high realm that is enviable to countless talents. If the Lord of the Dragon God Palace participates in the Alchemy Conference, his name will surely resonate throughout the Mainland. All the talented alchemists from across the Mainland will be there,” Wang Jiuzhong said with a pleased smile, seemingly complimenting but in fact casting out bait.

Third Elder Yang Xuantong added, “The Grand Elder speaks truthfully, with the Lord of the Dragon God Palace’s realm as a Seventh-Grade Alchemist, he is destined to outshine the others!”

“There’s no problem with participating in the Alchemy Conference, but I can’t guarantee that I’ll have the time,” Feng Wuchen responded, unwilling to outright refuse since it was an earnest request from the Grand Elder of the Holy Soul Academy. However, he couldn’t promise his participation.

He still hadn’t found the power of time, and he didn’t know how long it would take to search for it. The Alchemy Conference would start in two months, and Feng Wuchen couldn’t say he’d find the time within two months.

“This…” Feng Wuchen’s answer left Wang Jiuzhong and the others stunned.

If he didn’t have time, what else could he do? Moreover, there were two months left; what important task couldn’t be completed promptly?

“I’ll try my best,” Feng Wuchen shrugged.

As a Seventh-Grade Alchemist, none of Wang Jiuzhong and his group could sense even a trace of soul power within Feng Wuchen.

It was noteworthy that aside from Wang Jiuzhong, the Second Elder Huanji was a Seventh-Grade Forging Master, Third Elder Yang Xuantong was a Seventh-Grade Artifact Refiner, and the Fourth Elder Nalan Ruxue was an even more exceptional Eighth Grade Inscription Master.

Their statuses were extraordinary on the Mainland, with profound and inscrutable realms.

Such terrifying beings could not detect any soul power in Feng Wuchen.

This was precisely why they were so curious; after all, no one in the Mainland in their early twenties had reached the realm of a Seventh-Grade Alchemist.

Feng Wuchen was well aware of what Wang Jiuzhong and the others were thinking–they just wanted to confirm whether he truly possessed the realm of a Seventh-Grade Alchemist.

“I’ve already dispelled much of the cold poison. With some care in the future, even if the cold poison acts up, it can be suppressed in time. If there’s nothing else, we’ll take our leave,” Feng Wuchen said slowly as he stood up.

Having already delayed enough, Feng Wuchen wanted to return to the Xumi Abyss as soon as possible.

“Lord of the Dragon God Palace, are you truly of the Seventh-Grade Alchemist’s realm?”

Sure enough, Wang Jiuzhong couldn’t help but ask.

Upon hearing this, Feng Wuchen activated a strand of soul power, and the soul power of a Seventh-Grade Alchemist instantly spread out, assertive though it was only a sliver.

In just the blink of an eye, that domineering soul power filled the entire hall.

The overwhelming soul power left Wang Jiuzhong and the five Elders utterly shocked, and they stood there stiff, their eyes wide as they stared at Feng Wuchen.

But it was also fleeting!

In the blink of an eye, he was gone, as if he had never been there at all, leaving an illusionary sensation behind.

“Esteemed elders, I shall take my leave,” Feng Wuchen said with a light smile, then walked out of the hall.

“Big brother Feng, they were all stunned by your soul power and probably didn’t hear a word you said,” Liu Qingyang said with a smug grin.

Feng Wuchen shook his head: “Let’s go.”

Feng Wuchen and his group left the hall, while Wang Jiuzhong and the others remained in shock as if Feng Wuchen had cast a immobilizing spell on them.

“Hey, they’re coming out!”

“What just happened? That was so weird, a strong soul power vanished instantly, was it an illusion?”

“It must have been an illusion; it couldn’t have all disappeared in an instant.”

The students outside, all geniuses with soul power, were extremely puzzled, and their eyes swept towards Feng Wuchen.

“Dragon God Palace Master, how did it go? Was the Hall Master able to expel the ancient poison?” Shangguan Yunyun was the first to ask when she saw Feng Wuchen and his group emerge, looking very concerned.

“It has been largely expelled,” Feng Wuchen spoke indifferently, with a nonchalance that suggested that removing an ancient poison was a trivial matter.

“Largely expelled?” Shangguan Yunyun and others were immensely shocked, their eyes widening to the extreme.

That was a chill poison caused by ancient icy forces, and Feng Wuchen had managed to expel most of it!

Glancing at Shangguan Yunyun and others who couldn’t believe it, Feng Wuchen smiled and said, “Instructor Shangguan, we have important matters to attend to, so we’ll take our leave.”

“Many… many thanks, Dragon God Palace Master!” said the instructors, including Yang, thanking him hastily, their voices breaking with each word. The phrase “largely expelled” had profoundly shaken them.

Neither the Dean nor the Great Elder had managed to help Ouyang Mingxuan expel much of the poison, yet Feng Wuchen had gone in for less than fifteen minutes and already expelled a great deal of it!

“Did the Dragon God Palace Master truly help the Hall Master expel most of the chill poison?” Yang Yiyun’s face was filled with disbelief.

“The Hall Master’s cultivation is at the Divinity Transformation Realm, and the Great Elder is an Eighth Grade Alchemist. If they were unable to expel the poison, how could Feng Wuchen possibly do it? No matter how strong he is, he isn’t at the Divinity Transformation Realm, right?” Instructor Qin said blankly, his expression frozen.

“What divine skills does he possess? How did he expel the poison so easily?” Another instructor was also full of shock.

Could this be possible?

Shangguan Yunyun and the others hurriedly rushed into the hall to find out the truth.

“Seventh Grade Alchemist!”

“Without a doubt! He really is at the Seventh Grade realm!”

“Such a vigorous and dominant soul power! It’s nearly on par with the soul power of my Eighth Grade realm!”

“The youngest genius alchemist on the Mainland! A monstrous talent of an alchemist has arisen on the Mainland!”

After Shangguan Yunyun and the others charged in, Wang Jiuzhong and the rest finally snapped out of their shock.

Wang Jiuzhong and his company had cultivated for many years to reach their current realms, but Feng Wuchen was barely twenty years old and already had the realm of a Seventh Grade Alchemist, which showed a terrifying level of talent.

Hearing the astonished voices of Wang Jiuzhong and the five others, Shangguan Yunyun and the rest were completely stunned.

“Who… who exactly is this divine being?” Shangguan Yunyun’s heart was filled with both curiosity and shock, having never seen such a terrifyingly defiant prodigy like Feng Wuchen.