The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron-Chapter 847 - Battle Spirit Temple
Chapter 847: Chapter 847: Battle Spirit Temple
Chapter 847 -847: Battle Spirit Temple
Elder Huang finished speaking and then placed his hand on the temple doors of the Battle Spirit Temple, which opened with a rumbling sound.
Furthermore, Elder Huang took out a slab and placed it beside the temple doors of the Battle Spirit Temple.
“This slab will record your achievements within the Battle Spirit Temple,” Elder Huang said.
Both Fang Lin and Long Zhiming did not immediately choose to enter the Battle Spirit Temple, as they needed to rest for a while and allow their bodies to gradually recover before attempting to challenge the Battle Spirit Temple.
It was Dugu Nian who, feeling in peak condition, was somewhat eager to enter the Battle Spirit Temple and see for herself.
“If you want to go, just go. Why are you looking at me?” Fang Lin said, seeing Dugu Nian looking at him.
Dugu Nian immediately stood up and said to Elder Huang, “I want to go in.”
Elder Huang glanced at Dugu Nian and said, “You may enter, but each person has three opportunities.”
Dugu Nian nodded without any hesitation.
“Then go ahead,” Elder Huang said.
At once, Dugu Nian excitedly walked into the Battle Spirit Temple, and the temple doors closed behind her.
From outside the Battle Spirit Temple, one could not see what was happening inside, only the achievements of the people inside could be seen on the slab.
Before long, characters began to appear on the slab, starting from one and then continuously increasing.
In just two hours, the numbers on the slab had reached twenty-four, indicating that Dugu Nian had defeated twenty-four battle spirits.
“Quite impressive, for someone at the Eighth Layer of Heavenly Origin to achieve such results is truly remarkable,” Elder Huang said, nodding as he looked at the numbers on the slab.
Almost an hour later, the numbers on the slab stopped at thirty-one and could no longer increase.
The temple doors opened, and Dugu Nian came out looking very weary.
“That was exhausting,” Dugu Nian said, turning to glance at the numbers on the slab with a fairly satisfied expression on her face.
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“Very good, take some rest,” Elder Huang said.
Dugu Nian returned to Fang Lin’s side, giving him a smug look.
Fang Lin smiled and said, “It’s no surprise that my disciple is becoming more and more formidable.”
“Hmph, what does that have to do with you?” Dugu Nian said disdainfully.
Fang Lin laughed heartily and patted Dugu Nian on the head, much to her annoyance.
The others present looked at the two of them with strange expressions, especially some who were even filled with envy.
“Ahem, mind your behavior, the Wuji Battle Temple is a solemn and serious place, no flirting or teasing,” Elder Huang also reminded them.
Dugu Nian’s face turned a bit red, and she sat upright to meditate, rest, and assimilate what she had gained from the Battle Spirit Temple.
The continuous battles had yielded significant gains for Dugu Nian, mainly in terms of combat experience and mastery of Martial Arts.
Digesting and understanding all of this would also be of great benefit to Dugu Nian’s improvement in strength.
At this time, Long Zhiming stood up, looking ready to enter the Battle Spirit Temple for the trial.
Almost simultaneously, Fang Lin made a move as well, the two glanced at each other; Long Zhiming with a calm gaze, Fang Lin with a hint of a smile.
“Go in, you won’t be in the same space,” Elder Huang said.
Thereupon, Long Zhiming and Fang Lin headed towards the interior of Battle Spirit Temple together.
The people of the Long Family and many in the crowd watched with eager eyes, cheering for Long Zhiming.
The figures of the two men disappeared inside the Battle Spirit Temple.
“Is this the Battle Spirit Temple?” Fang Lin looked around at the vast emptiness, with not a soul by his side, Long Zhiming not being in the same space as him.
Compared to the outside world, there was nothing unusual about this place. Soon, a silhouette began to condense not far in front of Fang Lin.
This was a person without a face, yet emanating the aura of the Heavenly Origin Ninth Layer.
“Is this a battle spirit?” Fang Lin looked at the faceless figure and muttered to himself.
The next moment, the battle spirit charged straight at Fang Lin who smirked and directly met the challenge.
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Outside the grand hall, on the stele, the numbers beneath the names of Fang Lin and Long Zhiming kept changing.
“Are these two guys freaks?” Outside the Battle Spirit Temple, the audience watched the numbers on the stele climb, exclaiming in amazement.
Long Zhiming’s number had already reached twenty-eight, and it seemed like he would soon surpass Dugu Nian’s score.
Meanwhile, Fang Lin had reached twenty-three, and though not as high as Long Zhiming’s, it seemed he too could surpass Dugu Nian’s score.
This made Dugu Nian quite dissatisfied. Were these two guys freaks? She had struggled so hard to defeat thirty-one battle spirits, and yet, as soon as these two entered, their numbers skyrocketed almost continuously, and what’s more, it hadn’t even been two hours yet.
Dugu Nian originally thought she had become much stronger, but compared to these two, there was still a gap.
However, Dugu Nian was not demoralized by this; she was well aware of her own shortcomings. Martial Arts strength wasn’t achieved overnight; even with fortunate encounters, one needed a process to enhance and raise their power.
Fang Lin and Long Zhiming seemed to be spurring each other on as their numbers kept rising, and after two hours, both had surpassed Dugu Nian’s performance.
It was clear to everyone that Long Zhiming was more efficient, apparent from the speed of the rising numbers, whereas Fang Lin’s pace was evidently not as fast as Long Zhiming’s.
Even so, no one underestimated Fang Lin or thought he was weak because if they were in his shoes, they likely wouldn’t even match up to half of Fang Lin’s performance.
Inside the Battle Spirit Temple, Fang Lin wielded the Mysterious Sea Dragon Spear and vanquished the battle spirit before him. Instantly, the spirit disappeared, only for another stronger one to appear.
“This is the thirty-sixth one,” Fang Lin said calmly, not feeling the slightest bit strained. He didn’t know how far Long Zhiming had progressed, but he presumed it was certainly not slower than his own.
The battle spirits within the Battle Spirit Temple were formed based on the intruder’s strength; with the disparity in power between Fang Lin and Long Zhiming, it could be inferred that Long Zhiming would face stronger battle spirits than those Fang Lin was up against.
“Hmm? A battle spirit comparable to the Spirit Vein Fourth Layer!” Fang Lin’s eyes narrowed as a new battle spirit materialized in front of him, emanating an aura comparable to that of a Spirit Vein Fourth Layer Martial Artist.
As the strength of the battle spirits continued to increase, although they were powerful, they could not use any treasures, so the challengers still had an advantage.
Nevertheless, Fang Lin, to better enhance his own strength, also chose not to use any treasures in response, at most only using the Mysterious Sea Dragon Spear in his hand.
If it were not for getting accustomed to this weapon, Fang Lin might not have used any weapons at all and would have faced the battle spirits with his true strength.
Whether it was Fang Lin’s side or Long Zhiming’s, both were engaged in fierce battles, defeating one battle spirit after another, with the numbers on the stele soaring.
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