Feng Wuchen bought a lot of ancient immortal stones from Manager Li as he would need them in the future.
When Feng Wuchen walked out of the shop, everyone retreated to the side in fear.
Before he left, Feng Wuchen glanced at the shopkeeper of the opposite shop.
With just a glance, the shopkeeper was so scared that he trembled and almost fell to the ground.
Not only did he miss a big deal, he even offended such a terrifying alchemist.
After Feng Wuchen left, everyone heaved a sigh of relief as if they had been pardoned. Their backs were already drenched in cold sweat.
"Too terrifying! He's actually an Ancient Immortal Lord alchemist at such a young age. We really looked down on him. "
"I didn't expect him to be able to completely hide his soul power. Fortunately, he didn't pursue the matter. Otherwise, we would all be dead. We won't look down on anyone in the future."
"Who exactly is he? There doesn't seem to be any major forces near Immortal Cloud City. I also haven't heard of any Ancient Immortal Lord alchemists. "
Everyone had a face full of fear. When they recalled how they mocked Feng Wuchen just now, they felt as if they had fallen into hell. They were secretly glad that Feng Wuchen didn't pursue the matter.
"Shopkeeper Yang, you missed out on a fifth-grade ancient immortal artifact!" Manager Li said with a faint smile.
Shopkeeper Yang swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fear and said with a trembling voice, "So be it. It's good enough that I can keep my life."
Although he said so, Shopkeeper Yang was already regretting it to the point that his intestines turned green.
If he had agreed to Feng Wuchen's request, not only would he have obtained a fifth-grade ancient immortal artifact, he would even have the chance to befriend Feng Wuchen, an Ancient Immortal Lord alchemist. He would definitely be able to soar in the future.
Such a great opportunity was ruined by him just like that.
Not long after Feng Wuchen left, the news quickly spread throughout Immortal Cloud City and even to the various forces in the surroundings.
"An Ancient Immortal Lord alchemist? And a young man at that? Wouldn't that be an extremely terrifying genius? But I've never heard of such a person in the nearby forces. Could he be a disciple of a major force? "
"Quickly send someone out to find out. We must invite the Ancient Immortal Lord alchemist back! If we can make friends with this person, we will definitely have a chance to join the great forces.
"To be able to forge a Grade 5 ancient immortal artifact, one has to be at least an Ancient Immortal Lord level artificer. Not only that, he might not even be able to forge it. Yet, this person is able to forge an artifact with a single thought. Such a powerful artificer, I must make friends with him."
For a time, the powers around the Immortal Cloud City all sent people out to find out more about this Ancient Immortal Lord alchemist.
It was a pity that no one knew Feng Wuchen's background. They didn't know his name, so they didn't know where to find him.
And Feng Wuchen was completely unaware of all of this.
At this moment, Feng Wuchen had successfully forged the Divine Dragon Sword, the Glazed Lake, the Divine Eye, the Divine Dragon Gauntlet, and other Saint Weapons into Grade Five Ancient Immortal Weapons.
With Feng Wuchen's current alchemist level and the help of the Soul Ancestor, he could barely forge a Grade Five ancient immortal artifact.
"Master, I can feel that the Divine Dragon Sword is now filled with power!" The Divine Dragon Sword said excitedly.
Feng Wuchen said with a smile, "The grade of the ancient immortal artifact has indeed increased its power by a lot. With my current combat strength, fighting against a Seven Star Xuan Immortal is not a problem. I can even fight against an Eight Star Xuan Immortal."
This was just Feng Wuchen's conservative estimate. If he used a cultivation technique to raise his cultivation, it would be a different story.
"Master, with the Divine Eye, I'm afraid that even a Nine Star Xuan Immortal would not be your match." The Glazed Lake said.
"I will only know after I try." Feng Wuchen said with a smile. If he really encountered a Nine Star Xuan Immortal, Feng Wuchen would not be afraid.
"Little brat, your cultivation is still very weak now. You have been through many worlds, I believe you don't need this Great Emperor to remind you, right? You have already attracted the attention of many people. "The Demon Emperor said.
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen nodded and said with a smile, "Demon Emperor, don't worry. I understand. But I was forced to do that. But sometimes, I have to intimidate others. Otherwise, it is not my style."
With that, Feng Wuchen flew away.
Although Feng Wuchen did not want to cause trouble now, he was definitely not afraid of it. It was just that he wanted to develop wretchedly.
When he was fully developed, it would be the time when Feng Wuchen would shock the ancient immortal world.
"I have to find a good place to stay. Otherwise, it will delay my cultivation time." Feng Wuchen said in his heart.
A few days later, Feng Wuchen arrived at a city in the east of the Immortal Soul World.
Since he was unfamiliar with this place, Feng Wuchen could cultivate without worry.
Looking at the city below, Feng Wuchen said with a smile, "I will stay in this city for now. It is slightly stronger than the Immortal Cloud City. There are also many forces nearby."
"Master, on the way here, I saw so many cultivators with mounts. Even the ancient immortal generals have mounts. Master, don't you want to get one? How awe-inspiring. "Long Shenjian transmitted.
"Too ostentatious, there is no need." Feng Wuchen shook his head and was about to descend.
"Master, quickly look to the north." Hu Po Liu suddenly said, as if he had discovered something amazing.
Feng Wuchen turned his head and looked to the left at a mountain peak floating in the clouds. On the peak of the mountain, there was an ice palace.
"Wind Snow Immortal Palace?" Feng Wuchen was stunned. Bing Wu and Jun'er's figures instantly appeared in his mind.
"This mountain is too similar to the Wind Snow Valley, right? Could it be related to the Wind Snow Valley? "Feng Wuchen guessed.
"Master, this is not just similar, it is the Wind Snow Valley!" Long Shenjian exclaimed, as if he had seen something.
"That's right! It must be the Wind Snow Valley! I actually ran into her in the Immortal Soul World! "Feng Wuchen saw a familiar figure.
Bing Shuang! Bing Wu's sister!
Feng Wuchen did not hesitate to descend into the city to avoid being discovered by Bing Shuang. Otherwise, it would be troublesome. At the very least, it would delay Feng Wuchen's cultivation time.
"Master, do you want to change the location? That vicious woman will not let you go. Moreover, this is the Wind Snow Immortal Palace. There is a Six Star Ancient Immortal Lord expert in this palace." Nian Luanchi transmitted his voice.
"If that vicious woman is here, could that Han Yekong be here as well?" Qilin transmitted his voice.
"I have wasted the past few days." Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly. His cultivation was too weak and he could not use the power of the Reincarnation Pagoda. Feng Wuchen could not fight against Bing Shuang at all.
"Sigh, let's go." Feng Wuchen shook his head helplessly and flew away.
"Boom!"
However, right at this moment, an explosion sounded from the Wind Snow Immortal Palace. A beautiful figure flew out from the Wind Snow Immortal Palace.
"Jun'er?" Feng Wuchen recognized Jun'er at a glance.
Immediately after, Bing Shuang turned into a white light and slammed her palm on Jun'er's chest.
"Master, it's that vicious woman!" Long Shenjian transmitted his voice.
Feng Wuchen's face darkened.
"Boom!"
"Pfft!"
Jun'er's strength was no match for Bing Shuang. With a loud explosion, Jun'er spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out.
"Jun'er, tell me honestly. Where is that stinking brat? If you don't tell me, I will kill you! "Bing Shuang said coldly, her beautiful eyes flickering with viciousness.
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