Douluo: Starting from the Spirit of Time Worm

An old man in a white robe and with a kind face stood beside Yao Wangui. Except for Yao Chen, no one around knew when he appeared here. It was as if he was there. They looked at him in doubt.

Yao Wangui was still in shock. Yao Chen's palm just now made him feel the threat of death. After seeing the old man next to him, he was shocked at first, and then saluted respectfully: "Patriarch."

Seeing this old man, Yao Chen also restrained his momentum and the anger on his face was slightly restrained.

"It is his fault to insult the ancestors. I apologize to you here. Can you give me some face? The competition in the pharmacopoeia is not the power of killing, but the ability to refine medicine." Yao Dan looked at Yao Chen with a complicated look.

Judging from the aura that Yao Chen showed just now, he has clearly reached the level of the late stage of the Seven Star Dou Sheng, which is even stronger than himself.

Such an excellent talent was forced to abandon the clan. This is his dereliction of duty as the clan leader.

He thought for a moment and said, "Let's not talk about anything else. With your current strength, you can definitely leave your parents' names on the clan monument. No one will stop you."

Yao Dan wanted to use this to bring the two sides closer and make up for the past. Even if Yao Chen couldn't return to the clan, he couldn't let the two sides become hostile.

Yao Chen was a little tempted, and after hesitating for a while, he shook his head and refused:

"I will use my strength to prove in this pharmacopoeia that the Yao clan still has to judge by the achievements in alchemy. This is also what they expected of me back then..."

Yao Dan listened to his words with a hint of alienation, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Well, let me see what level you have reached in alchemy."

He then set his eyes on Xiao Yan and let out a light sigh.

"At such a young age, the soul realm has reached the heavenly realm. It's really surprising. We all misjudged it..." Yao Dan's tone was filled with a hint of regret.

Not only is Yao Chen himself so outstanding, but the disciples he taught are even better than his master.

Even if the Yao Ling, who was born with a different soul from ordinary people and whose soul realm was the most outstanding among the younger generation of the Yao Clan, was still inferior to Xiao Yan...

He even thought that Xiao Yan was expected to make another breakthrough in the soul realm and get a glimpse of the legendary emperor realm!

When Xiao Yan was a Dou Zong, his soul realm had already broken through to the spiritual realm. After that, he refined the Three Thousand Flames and became a Dou Zun. His soul realm also grew synchronously. When he attacked the Soul Palace, he had already reached the great perfection of the spiritual realm.

Later, Amon extracted the origin of the soul body in the Soul Palace and sealed it in Xiao Yan's body.

Although Xiao Yan was depressed during this period, he still practiced mechanically.

The huge soul origin had also been refined by him, raising his soul realm all the way to the level of the middle stage of the sky realm.

Hearing Yao Dan's praise, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with a trace of sadness. This was exchanged by Xiao Meng's life. If possible, he would rather not have it.

There were two young people who came with Yao Dan. A man and a woman, the man was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, with a handsome face and a hint of femininity, and the woman had long blue hair, delicate cheeks, and was as cold as ice.

These were the two most outstanding young people of this generation of the Yao Clan, Yao Tian and Yao Ling.

They were looking at Xiao Yan with curious eyes at this moment, full of interest in this young man who made the clan leader look at him differently.

"It's almost time, I'll go over first, excuse me." Yao Dan glanced at the top of the mountain higher up, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Yao Chen said to Xiao Yan and Xun'er: "Let's go over too, Xiao Yanzi, you can also go on stage to practice later."

Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with a trace of astonishment: "Didn't you say that the Pharmacopoeia is the stage to decide the best alchemists in the entire continent? Can I go too?"

Yao Chen said with a smile: "Of course, you are not competing with us on the same stage. Before the real Pharmacopoeia begins, the Yao Clan will let the younger generation show it as a warm-up for the real Pharmacopoeia."

Yao Chen, Xiao Yan, and Xun'er quickly flew to the top of Yao Mountain.

On the top of the Medicine Mountain, clouds and mists linger, and the strange fragrance of elixir fills the air, making people feel relaxed and happy, as if they are in a fairyland.

On the top of the mountain, pieces of medicinal materials gather like an ocean. Above the ocean formed by medicinal materials, a huge square is suspended in the air, and there are six huge medicine tripods in the square. The medicine tripod is purple-gold, heavy and simple, as if it has stood there for countless years, giving people a sense of time and vicissitudes.

Many people have gathered in the square. They are in groups of three or five, chatting and communicating with each other, and the noise is bustling and lively. At the north end of the huge square, rows of stone tables and stone chairs are neatly arranged. Beautiful maids wearing enchanting but not gaudy clothes place wine pots, wine glasses and various fruits on the stone tables.

"Master of the Medicine Pavilion, Miss Xun'er, this way."

As soon as they stepped onto the suspended square, they heard someone transmitting a voice from a direction.

The three of them looked in the direction of the voice and saw an old man who looked about fifty years old, with gray hair, tall and thin body, and slightly sunken but bright eyes, standing up from a stone chair and waving at them.

Yao Chen's eyes flashed with doubt, he didn't know this man.

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Xun'er laughed: "I didn't expect the clan to be willing to let him come. Grandpa Gu Feng is the chief alchemist of the Gu clan and has an extraordinary status in the clan."

The three of them came to Gu Feng, and Xun'er saw at a glance that behind Gu Feng, there was a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance, dark skin, and a bit of domineering.

"I was wondering why the clan would let you, Grandpa Gu Feng, come out. It turns out that Uncle Gu Lie personally escorted you." Xun'er looked a little surprised.

Gu Lie, the Black Nether King, is the second strongest person in the Gu clan, with the strength of an early eight-star Dou Sheng.

Gu Lie nodded to Xun'er, then glanced at Yao Chen and Xiao Yan, with surprise in his eyes.

A late seven-star Dou Sheng, only a hair's breadth away from himself, a young man with a heavenly soul. He looked at Xiao Yan carefully and nodded slightly:

"Miss, your vision is not bad!"

Xun'er introduced to Yao Chen and Xiao Yan: "This is Grandpa Gu Feng, the chief alchemist of the Gu Clan, and this is Uncle Gu Lie, the commander of the Gu Clan's Black Nie Army."

Gu Feng seemed to be very familiar with Yao Chen. He did not hesitate to exchange his experience in alchemy with Yao Chen, leaving the others aside. The two of them talked more and more. Xiao Yan could understand some of it and showed a thoughtful look from time to time. Gu Lie and Xun'er, who did not know how to make alchemy, could only smile at each other and be a quiet spectator.

More and more people came to the square. Although the Spirit Clan and the Stone Clan did not send alchemists over, they also came as spectators.