Douluo: Starting from the Spirit of Time Worm

The Yao Clan is located in the Shennong Mountains in the extreme south of Zhongzhou. To a certain extent, it can be said that it is separated from Zhongzhou. Therefore, it is a long journey to get from Xingyun Pavilion.

However, in the eyes of Yao Chen today, this distance is nothing. He took Xiao Yan and Xun'er along at a fast pace, and soon they crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and arrived in front of the Shennong Mountains.

Looking at the rolling clouds and mist in the sky, and the endless mountains with so much energy that they gathered into clouds, a strange emotion emerged in Yao Chen's heart, and he felt like he was far away from home.

He took a deep breath to calm down, and clenched his thin palms into fists.

The scene when his parents died appeared in his mind, and the faces of his former friends and enemies in the Medicine Clan appeared in his mind. He took a breath and murmured to himself in a voice that only he could hear:

"There are always some things that time cannot dilute... This time, let's put an end to it."

Xiao Yan and Xun'er held hands. He stared at the teacher's back in front of him, with various thoughts constantly emerging in his mind. He lamented once again that he was weak and could not share the teacher's worries and could only let him face it alone.

Xun'er looked at the Shennong Mountains and smelled the faint scent of medicine in the air. A look of surprise appeared on his face: "You are worthy of being a medicine tribe. Even the ancient tribe does not have such a big medicine garden."

"I'm also very interested in the location of the Xun'er family. It must be no worse than this Yao family, right?" Xiao Yan looked at the beautiful lady beside him and said with a smile.

"This mountain range was cultivated by an ancestor of the Yao clan in the past, who spent hundreds of years cultivating it." Yao Chen put away the complexity in his eyes and introduced in a calm voice.

He led the two of them to slowly land beside a bottomless mountain stream deep in the mountains. Opposite them, there is a huge arched stone door of 100 feet, standing quietly. The vicissitudes of time and ancient atmosphere emanated from the arch, making everyone who came close couldn't help but feel awe.

This is the entrance to the world of medicine.

At this time, due to pharmacopoeia reasons, people were already coming and going in front of the arch. Figures kept arriving from the sky or deep in the mountains and forests, stopping in front of the arch, and then handed invitations or other vouchers to the guards wearing Yao Clan robes for inspection. , just entered the huge space wormhole with the color of chaos.

"Are these all here to participate in the Pharmacopoeia?" Xiao Yan asked in surprise.

Yao Chen shook his head slightly: "There are not many real contestants, only a few. The Pharmacopoeia is the biggest grand gathering of the Yao Clan, so of course it must be a lively event. Some nearby sect forces that are attached to the Yao Clan will be allowed to enter. Observe.”

As soon as they approached, the people from the Medicine Clan who were guarding in front of the arch cast a slightly sharp look at them.

Yao Chen smiled and handed over his invitation.

When the guard saw it, his face changed slightly, and his expression immediately became humble: "It turns out that the Medicine Sage is in front of you, please come in."

Yaochen nodded and entered the space wormhole.

As soon as the three of them landed, they saw a huge blue bird flying slowly towards them.

"Two, please come this way. I will take you to the beginning of the pharmacopoeia." A woman wearing an alchemist's clothes and with a sense of intellectual beauty said with a smile.

The three of them walked up behind the bird, and Xiao Yan sighed: "As expected of the Medicine Clan, even the ones arranged to lead the way are alchemists."

Yao Chen was very familiar with the cultural atmosphere of the Yao Clan and said with a smile, "More than that... a random seven or eight-year-old kid on the roadside might be an advanced alchemist."

The blue bird flapped its wings, riding the strong wind, and flew quickly towards the depths of the medicine world.

About half an hour later, Xiao Yan noticed that the speed of the blue bird had slowed down. Looking into the distance, his vision suddenly became clearer.

The thin mist over the medicine world had dissipated at some point, and their vision suddenly opened up. A huge mountain peak towering into the clouds appeared in front of them.

On top of that huge mountain, there were buildings in groups, stretching for an unknown number of miles.

Faint plumes of smoke emerged from all over the mountain. Xiao Yan knew that these pillars of smoke that looked like cooking smoke were actually alchemists refining elixirs.

After circling the mountain, the young man finally stopped in a huge square.

Yao Chen stepped off Qingniao's back and looked at the familiar buildings around him, slightly distracted. Even after so many years, the Yao Clan still hasn't changed much, and various places are no different from what they remember.

"I didn't expect that you would come back. I thought you would be more stubborn and never return to the clan. Last time you refused our clan's invitation, and now you come here with a smile on your face?" A somewhat old, rich voice said A mocking voice came.

Listening to this familiar voice, Yao Chen's face instantly darkened, and he squeezed out three words from his throat: "Yao Wan Gui..."

An old man walked slowly over and looked at Yao Chen and others with a sarcastic expression.

Yao Chen controlled his emotions and responded to him with a sneer: "I'm here to participate in the Pharmacopoeia, the kind that really participates on stage... I don't know if you have the qualifications to be on stage after so many years."

Hearing what Yao Chen said, Yao Wangui's face was a little confused. He snorted coldly: "You are very good at speaking and speaking, but I don't know how good your skills are at hands."

"It will open your eyes... I have reserved the name on the clan monument."

"The family monument? Oh, you want to write the names of those two losers on it. Ha... You don't even look at how much you weigh, so they also deserve the family monument?" Yao Wangui sneered.

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"Waste? Who are you calling waste?" Insulting his parents, Yao Chen felt a little more angry and could no longer endure. He released his might without reservation, and the terrible aura made everyone around him stagnate.

Yao Wangui widened his eyes, stared at Yao Chen, and said in disbelief: "How is it possible? How is this possible? How can you have such strength?"

"Apologize... I said, apologize to my parents." Yao Chen spoke in a cold voice.

Yao Chen usually doesn't get angry. He is no longer young and vigorous. Even if there is a conflict, he will not turn against others immediately in public. Only towards Wan Yaogui, who persecuted him in the past, he can't control his emotions.

This guy was indirectly responsible for the death of his mother.

Yao Wangui, whose strength was far inferior to that of Yao Chen at this time, was flushed by the huge momentum, but relying on the fact that this was the Yao Clan, he did not believe that Yao Chen would dare to do anything to him, and said with his neck stiff: "Humph, trash is trash, no matter how many times I say it, I will always answer this way."

Yao Chen's face turned cold, and he immediately attacked and slapped him with a palm.

The terrifying energy gathered to form a huge palm print.

Because it was not his own strength, Yao Chen's combat power was indeed not strong among his peers, but for Yao Wangui, he could completely suppress it with his realm.

Yao Wangui widened his eyes, unable to believe that the other party actually dared to attack.

"Alas..." A faint voice sounded, and a figure appeared on the side, blocking the palm.