Dragon God Supreme

”In the Holy Realm, the Dragon God Holy Temple is a top-tier major power.”

”But the ancient books about Alchemists seem to be incomplete.”

”This is already all the ancient books we have, and they should be from many years ago. Looks like I still have to make a trip to the Sheng Dan Pavilion when I have time.”

”But with my current realm, these ancient books are enough.”

After reading through the ancient books from the first to the seventh floor and discovering they were actually incomplete, Feng Wuchen couldn’t help feeling a bit disappointed.

As an Alchemist, even though Feng Wuchen had just arrived in the Holy Realm, he could still see that the ancient records were incomplete.

Besides, when Feng Wuchen was at the Sheng Dan Pavilion, he had accidentally seen an extremely precious herb, yet there was no record of it in the ancient books.

Leaving the Library Pavilion, Feng Wuchen headed straight for the Treasure Pavilion.

Now that Feng Wuchen had stepped into the Saint Spirit Realm as an Alchemist, it was about time to refine some Saint Spirit Realm Nitian Divine Pearls.

”Lord Supreme!”

Just as Feng Wuchen arrived at the Treasure Pavilion, Yang Qing Kui was stationed there. Seeing Feng Wuchen, he immediately came forward respectfully to greet him.

”So it’s you. Your life belongs to me, and I don’t even know your name yet.” Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile.

Yang Qing Kui said respectfully, ”Subordinate Yang Qing Kui.”

”No need for ’subordinate’. You’re the Third Elder’s own grandson.” Feng Wuchen looked Yang Qing Kui up and down, then asked with a grin, ”So? Your grandpa didn’t break your dog legs?”

”...” Yang Qing Kui’s face went black with lines.

”Forget it, I won’t tease you, otherwise that old thing will definitely come fight me to the death.” Feng Wuchen shook his head, then asked again, ”Why are you guarding here?”

”I knew Lord Supreme would come over, so I waited here, and I can also introduce the Holy Realm treasures to Lord Supreme.” Yang Qing Kui said respectfully. Even though he was the Third Elder’s own grandson, in front of Feng Wuchen he still had to be respectful.

The weight of the Supreme title surpassed that of elder-level figures and was comparable to the status of the Founding Ancestors.

”Fine by me, let’s go in.” Feng Wuchen nodded.

The Dragon God Holy Temple’s Treasure Pavilion was filled with countless treasures: magic weapons, Elixirs, Artifact Refining materials, herbs, heavenly and earthly spiritual treasures—everything imaginable.

There were even some powerful Cultivation Techniques and martial arts stored in the Treasure Pavilion.

”Such a massive Treasure Pavilion, how many treasures must be in here?” As soon as he entered, Feng Wuchen was instantly shocked by the dazzling array of treasures inside.

And this was only the first floor. The Treasure Pavilion had more than a dozen floors; the treasures were simply impossible to count.

His cultivation resources were now settled.

Feng Wuchen secretly rejoiced that he’d won control of the Treasure Pavilion from Yang Xuanyi, and couldn’t help feeling deeply ”grateful” to Yang Xuanyi.

Yang Qing Kui patiently introduced all kinds of treasures to Feng Wuchen.

For several days in a row, Feng Wuchen basically lived in the Treasure Pavilion.

Hard work pays off.

While brazenly plundering and studying at the same time, Feng Wuchen finally came to have a thorough understanding of all sorts of treasures in the Holy Realm.

After several days, no one knew how many treasures in the Treasure Pavilion had mysteriously disappeared.

Feng Wuchen treated the Treasure Pavilion like his own home. Whenever he took a liking to something, before Yang Qing Kui could even finish introducing it, it had already gone into his Storage Ring.

Yang Qing Kui’s heart was already bleeding rivers.

Yang Qing Kui wanted to stop him, but simply didn’t dare.

Feng Wuchen’s status was right there.

The Treasure Pavilion was only under Feng Wuchen’s management; it didn’t mean the entire Treasure Pavilion was given to him.

Even Yang Xuanyi wouldn’t dare say he could just take whatever he wanted.

Other people’s treasures are just better, just sweeter!

When leaving, Feng Wuchen even took a bunch of heavenly and earthly spiritual treasures suitable for cultivation, as well as various herbs suitable for refining Elixirs.

”Lord Supreme, please, just don’t come again.” Yang Qing Kui said with a bitter face, on the verge of tears.

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”Hahaha! Truly worthy of being called the Treasure Pavilion! So many treasures!” Just after returning to the Supreme Pavilion, Feng Wuchen couldn’t help bursting into excited laughter.

That sense of excitement was like winning five hundred million in the lottery.

After hanging around the Treasure Pavilion for several days, Feng Wuchen didn’t even know how many treasures he’d swept clean.

With a wave of his hand, several stones appeared floating in Feng Wuchen’s palm out of thin air.

”Holy Spirit Stones! These are supreme treasures for refining Holy Artifacts! Too awesome!” Feng Wuchen laughed in wild delight.

The Treasure Pavilion had over dozens of Holy Spirit Stones. They were the primary material for refining Holy Artifacts—something that could only be encountered by chance, incomparably precious.

With several dozen pieces stored in the Treasure Pavilion, it could be seen that even with Chu Tianshu’s Alchemist realm, he still found it difficult to refine Holy Artifacts. Just perfect for Feng Wuchen to profit from.

”I’ll refine Holy Artifacts for my wife and old man later, and next time I go to the Treasure Pavilion I’ll grab a few more.” Feng Wuchen was silently making plans in his heart.

Feng Wuchen still had thirteen Divine Swords; if they all advanced to Sacred Swords, one could imagine how terrifying their power would be.

Not to mention, Feng Wuchen’s Age Wheel Ruler and Bloodthirsty Fanyi also needed to be upgraded to Holy Artifacts.

Carefully putting away the Holy Spirit Stones, Feng Wuchen took out another treasure.

”Void Heaven Soul Stone, a treasure that boosts Soul Power!” Feng Wuchen said excitedly with a smile, ”Even in the Holy Realm this kind of treasure is extremely rare and precious. The Treasure Pavilion only has a few hundred pieces.”

Feng Wuchen remembered that back in the Heavenly Realm, there were also treasures that could boost Soul Power, but they were exceedingly rare.

After reaching the Seven Divine Realms, he had basically never seen heavenly and earthly spiritual treasures that directly enhanced Soul Power, at most some auxiliary herbs.

The existence of the Void Heaven Soul Stone was enough to drive countless Alchemists mad.

The stronger an Alchemist’s realm, the harder it was to improve Soul Power. The Void Heaven Soul Stone was undoubtedly their only shortcut to rapidly enhance Soul Power.

Feng Wuchen secretly decided to have the Sheng Dan Pavilion crazily purchase Void Heaven Soul Stones.

”The Sheng Dan Pavilion is under the control of the Heaven’s Dao Holy Temple. If I get a chance, I should also pay the Heaven’s Dao Holy Temple a visit.” Feng Wuchen muttered to himself, some plans already forming in his heart.

With a thought, another treasure appeared out of thin air in Feng Wuchen’s palm.

A Crystal Stone emitting a faint blood-red glow, its aura incomparably violent!

Blood Fiend Spirit Crystal!

”Heh heh, now this treasure is something else. Everyone under the Saint Monarch level can use it for cultivation; it contains extremely violent energy.” Feng Wuchen said excitedly. This was undoubtedly his first choice for cultivation!

The Blood Fiend Spirit Crystal was also extremely precious in the Holy Realm; generally only major powers could provide Blood Fiend Spirit Crystals for cultivation.

Ordinary forces simply couldn’t afford to burn through them.

The Dragon God Holy Temple had quite a stockpile, and Feng Wuchen looted fifty thousand pieces!

No wonder Yang Qing Kui’s heart was bleeding rivers!

”Let’s test the effects of the Void Heaven Soul Stone and the Blood Fiend Spirit Crystal right away!” Feng Wuchen was incomparably excited, impatient to try them.

If the effects were terrifying, then Feng Wuchen’s breakthrough to Saint King Realm as an Alchemist would be just around the corner!

Breaking through to the Saint King Realm in cultivation was also not far off.

”Hm?” Just as Feng Wuchen was about to enter the Divine Ring, the Divine Ring suddenly emitted a white halo.

”Has the second seal started to stir?” Feng Wuchen was wildly overjoyed, that five-hundred-million-lottery feeling hitting him again.

With a thought, Feng Wuchen immediately entered the Divine Ring space.

At this very moment, the second floor of the Samsara Tower was already beginning to spread an incredibly terrifying aura.

It exceeded Feng Wuchen’s scope of imagination.

”It really is stronger than Emperor Huang Yan!” Feng Wuchen grew even more excited, staring unblinkingly at the second floor of the Samsara Tower.