Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 960: Chapter 960 Ten-thousand-year Amber Stone Chapter 960: Chapter 960 Ten-thousand-year Amber Stone Feng Wuchen and his group divided into four teams, each consisting of five to six people, and headed to the four directions–east, west, south, and north–of the Infinite Abyss to search for the Amber Stone.

Mo Tian, who was seriously injured, was now healing in a cave within the Infinite Abyss.

Since they hadn’t found the Ten-thousand-year Amber Stone, they naturally wouldn’t leave the Infinite Abyss.

“Swish, swish, swish!”

Several figures flashed into the cave, bowing respectfully and saying, “We greet the Young Master!”

These were none other than a few Divinity Transformation Realm talents from the Evil Tribe.

“Did you find the Ten-thousand-year Amber Stone?” Mo Tian asked while healing.

“There’s no trace of the Amber Stone, but we found quite a few heavenly treasures,” replied the leading man respectfully.

“Young Master, the Ten-thousand-year Amber Stone is hard to find,” added Mo Yu.

Mo Tian slowly opened his eyes and frowned, “No matter how hard it is, you must find it for me. If my father can absorb the power of the Amber Stone and greatly increase his cultivation, the entire Mainland will belong to our Demon Clan, and you will definitely be rewarded handsomely!”

“Rest assured, Young Master, we will do our utmost! Even if we have to turn the Infinite Abyss upside down, we will find the Amber Stone,” Mo Yu responded respectfully.

“Very good!” Mo Tian nodded in satisfaction and then asked, “How is it going on Feng Wuchen’s end?”

“We report to the Young Master, Feng Wuchen and Dragon Emperor have divided their forces into four groups, searching in the four major regions of the Infinite Abyss. So far, there have been no findings,” another person reported respectfully.

“Keep a close eye on them. The moment the Amber Stone is discovered, report back to me immediately!” Mo Tian commanded coldly, his eyes flashing with a terrifying murderous intent.

As time passed, after experiencing one terrifying natural disaster after another, many cultivators who entered the Infinite Abyss met their demise.

Now, no cultivators dared to set foot in the Infinite Abyss, all scared away.

Those who survived either had good luck or were powerful cultivators with strong cultivation, and they all found many treasures.

A day quickly passed, and Feng Wuchen and his group still found no trace of the Amber Stone, but they did find numerous precious treasures–the thousand-year Immortal Spirit Stones in the depths, rare medicinal herbs on the cliffs, Immortal Artifacts in the caverns, and many other heavenly and earthly treasures.

However, the Ten-thousand-year Amber Stone was nowhere to be found.

“Feng, what does the Amber Stone look like?” Liu Qingyang asked curiously while searching.

“Amber Stones come in many colors, smooth and with colorful patterns, very beautiful and completely different from other stones and Crystal Stones. Amber Stones are somewhat special, as they don’t emit any aura, and only when held in the hand can one sense the energy contained within,” Feng Wuchen answered.

After a pause, Feng Wuchen continued, “Amber Stones generally appear in places where Spiritual Energy is most concentrated. However, that isn’t always the case; they can also be found in extremely Yin or extremely Yang places.”

“You’ll never find the Amber Stone this way.” Just as Feng Wuchen and his people were searching and chatting, a faint and elderly voice rang out.

“Who’s there?” Zhang Junlan immediately rebuked, his expression turning solemn.

“Has the senior been quietly following us all this time? May I ask if there’s something important?” Feng Wuchen asked calmly, having already sensed the old man’s presence.

“You noticed earlier, Teacher?” Zhang Junlan looked at Feng Wuchen, his face filled with astonishment.

“The people from the Demon Clan are also secretly watching us,” Feng Wuchen said with a light smile.

As Feng Wuchen’s words fell, a phantom figure of an elderly man in a white robe with white hair and beard appeared out of nowhere.

“Divinity Transformation Realm, Ninth Level pinnacle!” Liu Qingyang exclaimed.

“Soul Body.” Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the elder in astonishment.

Zhang Junlan looked at the elder in astonishment and exclaimed, “Eighth-grade Forging Master!”

The elder who appeared was indeed a Soul Body, and a rather weak one at that, clearly having just awoken not long ago.

“Senior, do you know the whereabouts of the Amber Stone?” Feng Wuchen asked softly, his eyes also sizing up the elder.

The elder, with white hair and beard, was someone Feng Wuchen and the others had never seen before, presumably a Loose Cultivator of great power.

The elder’s gaze remained on Feng Wuchen for a long time before he said, “I can see that you are an Alchemist. That black fire of yours is quite terrifying, showing your alchemy realm must not be weak.”

“This senior was secretly observing when Brother Feng dealt with Ao Tian!” Liu Qingyang said, shocked. They had not noticed him at all.

“Senior, what exactly do you want to say? That shouldn’t be the only reason you’ve been following us,” Feng Wuchen asked.

“If you want the Amber Stone, you’ll need to help this old man obtain an Eighth-Grade Pill, a Body Casting Pill to rebuild my physical body,” the elder spoke slowly.

“So, you want to see the sun again,” Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile, seemingly having guessed it.

“Why should we trust you? What if you run away with the elixir? Where would we go to weep?” Liu Qingyang asked, frowning and watching the elder warily.

“There’s not much time left. If you can’t find the Amber Stone, you can only trust me,” the elder said assertively, neither servile nor overbearing despite his request.

“I agree to forge the Eighth-Grade Body Casting Pill for the senior, but I need to be sure that you truly know the whereabouts of the Amber Stone; otherwise, I could destroy the pill in an instant even after I’ve produced it,” Feng Wuchen agreed without hesitation, without any worry.

“Brother Feng, do you trust him?” Liu Qingyang asked, stunned, his expression a bit dazed.

“How can I be sure that you can forge an Eighth-Grade Body Casting Pill?” the elder countered.

“That’s simple,” Feng Wuchen said confidently with a smile. He flipped his hand, and dozens of herbs appeared out of thin air. He said, “I’ve recently found many precious herbs that can be used to forge an Eighth-Grade Body Casting Pill!”

“Boom!”

With a thought, Wu Fire was summoned, swirling around the dozens of herbs in Feng Wuchen’s palm in an elegant dance, while infusing robust and dominant Soul Power into them, instantly condensing them into an essence elixir.

Finally, in the elder’s extremely shocked and incredulous gaze, an Eighth-Grade Body Casting Pill was instantaneously concocted by Feng Wuchen.

It was as if he had forged the Eighth-Grade Pill with a mere flip of his palm.

Such an Eighth-Grade Body Casting Pill was just a piece of cake for Feng Wuchen.

As this place was the Infinite Abyss, it did not attract Dan Thunder, otherwise it would have alarmed all cultivators in the space.

“One-Thought Pill Concoction! One-Thought Pill Concoction! You are the Pill Emperor!” The elder, extremely shocked, suddenly exclaimed.

Liu Qingyang proudly declared, “Senior is right! Brother Feng is the Pill Emperor!”

“If senior can’t produce the Amber Stone, I might just destroy this pill,” Feng Wuchen said with a slight smile, holding the pill tightly, ready to destroy it at any moment.

“Hold on!” The elder hastily stopped him, very anxious, and took out a fist-sized, smooth stone covered in colorful patterns from his Storage Ring.

“Ten-thousand-year Amber Stone!” Seeing the stone in the elder’s hand, Feng Wuchen was overjoyed beyond measure.