Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 57 - The Day of Admission
57: Chapter 57 The Day of Admission
57 -57 The Day of Admission
Mo Wangchen glanced at the three of them, then ignored them, and walked into the room alone.
He had just gone to the Alchemy Pavilion to purchase some herbs, mainly for refining some healing pills, and also for treating Gao Yang’s severed arm.
In the courtyard, Zhang Hao practiced the Falling Dust Sword Technique that Mo Wangchen had just taught him, while Ding Cheng and Gao Yang sat aside, waiting quietly.
They also noticed that the swordsmanship Zhang Hao was practicing did not seem like any ordinary martial technique.
Could it be that Mo Wangchen had given it to him?
With such thoughts in their hearts, the two became even more expectant.
Mo Wangchen had said that as long as they followed him, they would definitely break through to the Spirit Transformation Realm within three months.
Before, they were somewhat skeptical, but now it seemed not impossible.
Because Mo Wangchen, aside from being mysterious, was also an Alchemist!
…
Two hours later.
Mo Wangchen emerged from the room and walked up to Ding Cheng and Gao Yang, handing them two pills he had just refined.
One was for treating the injuries on Ding Cheng, while the other was for Gao Yang’s severed arm.
The pill for Ding Cheng was merely an ordinary first-grade pill, but its effects were countless times stronger than any existing healing pill on the Tian Nan Continent.
Gao Yang’s pill, on the other hand, was of the second grade, close to the third.
It was just a low-grade Bone Shaping Pill.
Of course, there were even better ones, but given Mo Wangchen’s current level of perception, he could only refine this Bone Shaping Pill.
He couldn’t make a higher-grade one yet.
“You only have minor injuries.
After taking the pill, you’ll recover within an hour.
As for Gao Yang’s arm, if careful, it should heal within ten days,” Mo Wangchen said.
“Only ten days?!”
Hearing his words, Gao Yang and Ding Cheng looked surprised.
To think that healing a severed arm would only take ten days?
Could it be true?
They had heard that a young master from a prominent family whose arm was broken before had spent a year recovering, even after using much cultivation technique.
“Here are some more pills for you.”
Completely ignoring their astonishment, Mo Wangchen took out another twenty Qi Gathering Pills and gave them ten each, “Take one when cultivating; it can speed up the cultivation process.”
Auxiliary pills for cultivation?!
Hearing Mo Wangchen’s words, Ding Cheng and Gao Yang’s eyes lit up.
Such pills were more expensive compared to other types of pills.
Yun Chu Academy distributed only five of them a month.
They never expected Mo Wangchen to give them ten each at once!
Alchemists truly were wealthy people; how generous!
Of course, only Zhang Hao in the distance could understand just how much faster Mo Wangchen meant by speeding up the cultivation process.
He had experienced the benefits of the Qi Gathering Pills firsthand!
…
After Ding Cheng and Gao Yang left, Mo Wangchen returned to the room.
He had reached the peak of the second level of the Vein Condesation Realm some days ago.
He was not far from a breakthrough.
With the Dragon Roar Grass now in his possession and helping Zhang Hao imprint the Falling Dust Sword Technique, Mo Wangchen planned to focus entirely on cultivation over the coming days, aiming to break through to the third level of the Vein Condesation Realm before entering the Academy!
Boom!
A few days later!
A muffled explosion sounded from Mo Wangchen’s room, halting Zhang Hao’s sword practice in the courtyard.
He looked up, surprise in his eyes.
“Such dense spiritual power—the aura is already no less than the seventh level of the Vein Condesation Realm…”
Zhang Hao could feel the aura emanating from Mo Wangchen inside the room; it was escalating crazily and had broken through a barrier in just about a dozen breaths.
“Hoo!”
In the room, Mo Wangchen slowly opened his eyes, exhaling a breath of turbid air, a satisfied smile on his face, “The Heavenly Dao Body truly lives up to being the Divine Body.
For two short months since my rebirth, I have already reached the third level of the Vein Condesation Realm!”
It should be noted that in Yun Country, it usually takes someone of Mo Wangchen’s age at least two years to go from the peak of the Body Refining Realm through the Spirit Vein to the third level of the Vein Condesation Realm, even for those with outstanding talent.
However, Mo Wangchen defied this understanding, achieving it in less than two months!
This was not only because he was an Alchemist with the aid of pills but also due to his possession of the Heavenly Dao Body, renowned as the Divine Body in his past life!
…
The following morning, Mo Wangchen and Zhang Hao left the courtyard, heading toward the east of the city.
By the time sunlight fully spread over the streets of Yunge City, a huge square unfolded before them.
At the end of the square was a massive stone gate, wide open, a dense crowd of silhouettes swaying within the square.
Most of these silhouettes were youthful faces.
This was the gate of Yun Chu Academy, and these people were the geniuses who had passed the assessment this year, coming to enter the Academy!
“There are quite a few people here.” In the square, Mo Wangchen looked around, noticing at least a thousand people gathered.
Among them, aside from the guardians accompanying these geniuses, at least three or four hundred were there to join Yun Chu Academy today.
“Yun Chu Academy recruits disciples every year.
If there are this many people each year, logically, the Academy shouldn’t have less than two thousand people now, right?” Zhang Hao asked, puzzled.
They had heard from Ding Cheng and Gao Yang that the Outer Court had over a thousand disciples, while the Inner Court had four hundred, totaling less than two thousand.
But if hundreds passed Yun Chu Academy’s assessment every year, how could the Academy have so few people?
“Heh, there must be some standard for assessment.
If within the stipulated time, one’s cultivation doesn’t progress sufficiently, Yun Chu Academy won’t retain idle people.
They’re likely sent back home…” Mo Wangchen laughed, starting to survey the surroundings.
Soon, his gaze fixed in a particular direction, a smile on his face as he said to Zhang Hao, “This way.”
“Brother?!”
When Mo Wangchen and Zhang Hao squeezed through the crowd, Mo Xue and Mo Cheng’s figures appeared not far ahead.
A joy appeared on Mo Xue’s face as she trotted towards Mo Wangchen, “I thought you weren’t coming.”
“Heh, how could I not come?
Don’t forget why I am here…”
Mo Wangchen chuckled, his gaze looking toward the end of the square, beyond the massive stone gate lay Yun Chu Academy, where Jun Muqing was.
