THE EXTREME ALCHEMIST OF THE MIGHTY CAULDRON

Chapter 810: The Green Rust Copper Coffin

Chapter 810: Chapter 810: The Green Rust Copper Coffin

The white-robed youth looked at the middle-aged man who was laughing uncontrollably, and his brows immediately furrowed.

“Are you also an heir of the Supreme Saint Hall?” the white-robed youth asked, his gaze fixed on the Xuan Emperor, transformed from the millennial Corpse Ginseng.

“That’s right, this grandpa is an Inheritor of the Supreme Shrine, are you this young lad coming to challenge me?” Corpse Ginseng said with his hands behind his back, looking at the white-robed youth with disdain.

The white-robed youth’s expression grew more puzzled. His intuition told him that this seemingly arrogant middle-aged man didn’t seem like an heir of the Supreme Saint Hall, but since the other had appeared here, he must be undoubtedly so.

“As a fellow heir of the Supreme Saint Hall, you should know why I am here,” the white-robed youth said coldly, his eyes wary.

He felt an extremely strong threat from Corpse Ginseng and knew this person was likely a formidable opponent, not so easily dealt with.

“I don’t care what you’re here for, if you know what’s good for you just stand there nicely and let me beat you up,” Corpse Ginseng said.

The white-robed youth got angry. He took a step forward, and immediately a powerful aura filled the area.

“You’re courting death!” said the white-robed youth, pointing his finger in a surge that went straight toward Corpse Ginseng’s face.

“Come on, Grandpa will spar with you!” Corpse Ginseng laughed heartily. He threw a palm strike that turned into a giant golden hand with dense golden light, directly pressing down on the finger attack.

Boom-boom-boom~

The seemingly strong finger attack immediately collapsed, and the white-robed youth’s complexion changed drastically as he instantly unleashed his ultimate technique.

A ray of light appeared on the youth’s forehead, not a Spirit Eye but a copper coffin.

“OMG, you can’t beat me, and now you’re bringing out a coffin? Are you preparing to put yourself inside it?” Corpse Ginseng laughed loudly, his face full of mockery.

“Suppress!” the white-robed youth shouted coldly, and the copper coffin embroidered with copper immediately whooshed towards Corpse Ginseng.

The copper coffin erupted with a terrifying presence. Corpse Ginseng’s eyes showed a hint of seriousness. He did not dare to be careless and swung his fists to clash forcefully with the verdigris copper coffin.

With a thunderous bang, Corpse Ginseng was forced to retreat repeatedly, his face full of surprise. He had taken on the Xuan Emperor’s form and strength, being in the Spirit Bone realm, yet he seemed to be at a slight disadvantage against the verdigris copper coffin.

The verdigris copper coffin was sent flying by Corpse Ginseng, but it was unaffected. White vapour burst from within the coffin, transforming into a giant hand that reached out and slapped harshly towards Corpse Ginseng.

Seeing this, Corpse Ginseng punched with his right hand, and immediately a vision of a Flood Dragon emerged, bringing with it the roars of the Flood Dragon.

The white hand collided with the Flood Dragon’s phantom, and at that moment, the entire Ancient Alchemy Prohibited Area seemed to tremble, as sand whipped into the air, creating a sandstorm.

Corpse Ginseng stood immovable, while the verdigris copper coffin still hovered in mid-air.

“This coffin is so powerful, truly a marvelous treasure,” Corpse Ginseng’s eyes gleamed as he stared at the verdigris copper coffin, even licking his lips as if he very much wanted to take the coffin for himself.

The white-robed youth’s expression was ugly. He hadn’t expected his opponent to be so formidable. He might have had a fighting chance if his strength was restored, but at the moment, facing this person was still too tough.

“It’s time to leave,” the white-robed youth thought to himself, not wanting to entangle further with Corpse Ginseng, a sense of retreat already arising in his mind.

It wasn’t just him; Corpse Ginseng, despite appearing to have the upper hand, also had his own misgivings.

The reason was nothing else but the fact that his transformation time was about to run out; if he were to continue fighting, he was afraid his disguise would be exposed immediately.

There was no alternative. Although the Corpse Ginseng’s ability to transform was formidable, the limitation was also extremely great: the more powerful the person it became, the shorter the duration it could sustain the transformation.

The Xuan Emperor was a person with Cultivation at the Spirit Bone realm, so when the Corpse Ginseng transformed into him, the duration it could maintain was naturally very short, and after a fierce exchange with the white-clothed youth, it could not persist for much longer.

Both parties were wary of each other and did not wish to continue the battle.

“Kid, your strength is quite impressive. Today, I shall spare you, but when you become stronger, come challenge me again,” the Corpse Ginseng suddenly declared, hands clasped behind its back, its tone and demeanor resembling that of a transcendent hermit.

The white-clothed youth was taken aback, then his expression darkened, his heart filled with great reluctance.

Once a strong figure, he now found it difficult to accept that he was being looked down upon like this.

However, at this moment, the white-clothed youth indeed could not continue the fight, as the three black nails in his chest began to hurt faintly, indicating that if the injury were to flare up, it could be very serious.

Moreover, the white-clothed youth was also not confident that he could defeat this individual. The opponent had not used any treasures from start to finish, nor had they employed any martial arts from the Supreme Saint Hall, suggesting that their strength was likely far from being fully revealed.

“Humph!” Right then and there, the white-clothed youth did not hesitate, retracting his green rusted bronze coffin and turning to leave directly.

“I will come to find you again, but by then, you will be facing a completely different me,” said the youth, his voice carrying as his figure disappeared.

The Corpse Ginseng also disappeared, taken into the Supreme Saint Hall by Fang Lin.

As soon as it entered the interior of the Supreme Saint Hall, the Corpse Ginseng reverted to its original form and sat on the ground, gasping for air heavily.

“OMG, that scared the hell out of me, I almost blew my cover,” the Corpse Ginseng said, patting its chest, its face full of lingering fear.

Fang Lin looked at it with disdain, “And to think you were bragging about beating someone to the point of searching for teeth on the ground. Look at your pathetic state, you almost got thrashed.”

The Corpse Ginseng immediately cried out in dissatisfaction, “Who said I got thrashed? You kid just love to spout nonsense. It was I who almost made that pretty boy kneel and beg for mercy.”

Fang Lin snorted dismissively, but did not waste any more words on the Corpse Ginseng, feeling a vague sense of worry in his heart.

He had witnessed the entire process of the Corpse Ginseng fighting the white-clothed youth, and while the Corpse Ginseng seemed to have fended off the youth, the latter’s strength was still alarmingly impressive to Fang Lin.

The fact that the white-clothed youth could fight the Spirit Bone-strength Corpse Ginseng to not too much disadvantage indicated that his own cultivation level was likely close to Spirit Bone, if not at that level already.

Especially that green rusted bronze coffin, it was an extremely bizarre treasure with an inexplicable aura.

Fang Lin was somewhat concerned that if he were to face the white-clothed youth now, he might not be his match.

This was not Fang Lin belittling himself or lacking confidence, but rather a realistic assessment of his opponent’s strength.

After all, the white-clothed youth was also an inheritor of the Supreme Shrine and had likely passed the five tests to become an heir, unlike Fang Lin, who became an inheritor with the help of the Heirloom Ring.

Compared to Fang Lin, who had taken a shortcut, the white-clothed youth had earned the status of heir through his true strength.

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