After the three arrays were broken, two weak auras spread out.
They were the auras of Yan Huo and Yan Hun. Both of them only had a wisp of soul left.
"This should be a true expert. After being sealed for so many years, they still managed to survive."
Ye Tianwei and the others were shocked. They could not imagine how painful and lonely the process of being sealed was.
How could an ordinary person endure for so many years? They would have given up long ago.
Yan Long quickly flew out from the bottom of the abyss, his face full of joy.
Feng Wuchen glanced at the two weak remnant souls that the flame dragon was carrying. He immediately activated his soul power to protect the two souls and used his own soul power to nourish the weak remnant souls.
"Eighth Grade Alchemist!" Elder Long Kui was shocked.
"Grade Eight!" The other five elders' old faces were also filled with shock.
"The soul force of an Eighth Grade Alchemist! The Temple Master actually broke through to the Eighth Grade Alchemist realm! "Ye Tianwei was shocked, his eyes almost popping out.
"Teacher is truly terrifying. His alchemy realm has broken through again!" Zhang Junlan was also extremely shocked.
As Feng Wuchen's cultivation soared, his alchemy, blacksmithing, forging, and inscription realms all entered the Eighth Grade Alchemist realm.
Feng Wuchen obtained the Evil Dragon God's inheritance and had an extremely high realm. Once his cultivation reached the requirements, his realm naturally broke through.
"Their souls are very weak. I'm afraid it will take some time for them to recover." Feng Wuchen said softly.
"Six elders, thank you." Feng Wuchen thanked them again.
"Little brother Feng Wuchen is too polite. If you have time, please come to the Dragon Clan as a guest. We welcome you at any time." Elder Long Kui looked at Feng Wuchen and smiled faintly.
When Long Kui said this, Feng Wuchen could not help but be shocked.
Feng Wuchen was puzzled. Long Jian had said this before, and now Elder Long Kui also said this. Why did they want Feng Wuchen to go to the Dragon Clan?
Feng Wuchen did not think too much and quickly smiled, "I will definitely find time to go."
"Good! We will await your arrival at the Dragon Clan. "Elder Long Kui smiled happily. Then, the six of them disappeared silently.
"Did you see that? The six great Taiji elders of the dragon race seem to be very polite to the Hall Master, "Beidou Yan said as soon as the six elders left.
"That's right! I can feel it too. The Palace Master just said a few words and they let him go. They are simply afraid of the Palace Master. "Yi Tianqing said.
"Could it be because of the Hall Master's ancient power? Or perhaps Wild Leopard? "Crimson Emperor guessed.
Ye Tianwei and the others' guesses were all in Feng Wuchen's mind, but he did not say anything.
It was beyond Feng Wuchen's expectations that they would be able to rescue Yan Huo and Yan Hun.
"Let's go back. Let them enter the seventh floor of Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda. I hope they can recover their soul bodies as soon as possible," Feng Wuchen said calmly.
Although his face looked calm, Feng Wuchen's heart was very heavy.
After meeting the six great elders today and hearing about the strange phenomenon, Feng Wuchen felt that things were not so simple. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was not a coincidence.
Along the way, Feng Wuchen did not speak. He kept thinking about these things in his heart.
"Brother Feng, let's go to the Dragon Clan. Maybe there will be the answer you want," Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly said. She could see that Feng Wuchen had a lot on his mind.
Feng Wuchen nodded and said, "After the Alchemy Conference, I will go to the Dragon Clan."
.....
Time flew, and the date of the Alchemy Conference arrived in the blink of an eye.
During this period of time, the demon race powerhouses who were secretly monitoring the Dragon Temple did not make any movements. They seemed to be looking for the best opportunity.
The Yin-Yang Family and the Demon Race did not make any movements. Their people were killed, and no one came to the Dragon Temple to seek revenge.
Of course, no one came to seek revenge. The people of the Dragon Temple were happy and at ease. At least, it did not delay their cultivation.
The Alchemy Conference was imminent. All the alchemy geniuses in the continent had already rushed to the Northern Xuan Domain's Saint Soul Academy. Many powerhouses from various forces were excited to join in the fun.
This Alchemy Conference was different from the past. In the past, third grade alchemists and above were qualified to participate in the Alchemy Conference.
But it was different now. Alchemists above the age of 30 were not qualified to participate.
In other words, if you were at least 30 years old, no matter what grade you were, even if you were a ninth grade alchemist, you were not qualified to participate.
This Alchemy Conference was held for the younger generation of alchemists in the continent.
The huge and magnificent square of the Saint Soul Academy was filled with alchemy furnaces. There were thousands of alchemy furnaces. The scale was very large.
All the herbs for alchemy were provided by the Saint Soul Academy.
The hosts of this Alchemy Conference were Wang Jiuchong and Tian Xianzi, the two eighth grade alchemists.
In the Saint Soul Academy, the top powerhouses from various regions of the continent had arrived at the Saint Soul Academy.
Immortal Artifact Pavilion, Zhang Family, Dragon Temple, Tiandao Sect, Bei Xuan Sect, Shenwu Sect, Nebula Sect, and other powerhouses had all gathered.
When the powerhouses from the Inferno Empire, Qing-Yun Region, Jiu-Zhou Region, and other powerhouses heard that Feng Wuchen was participating in the Alchemy Conference, they all came to support him through the Teleportation Portal.
There were countless powerhouses and geniuses. It was like a golden age.
The enormous Sacred Soul Academy was packed with xiuzhe. Not even a drop of water could trickle through.
The whole place was in an uproar. It was definitely the liveliest Alchemy Conference in history.
"This Alchemy Conference is not qualified to participate if you are over 30 years old. The competition must be very fierce."
"That's right! There are so many alchemy geniuses on the continent. Without the suppression of the older generation alchemists, their chances of winning are much higher. "
"This Alchemy Conference is really exciting. Let's start quickly."
The crowd was talking excitedly.
"Without the older generation alchemists, I will definitely be the champion of the Alchemy Conference!"
"The champion is mine! I won't lose to you! "
"Don't overestimate your strength. The alchemy geniuses of the Saint Soul Academy are all higher than us."
"Hmph! So what? Who hasn't failed before? It depends on a little bit of luck! "
The alchemy geniuses from all over the world were full of confidence. Their faces were full of arrogance.
"The Temple Master of Dragon Temple is here!"
Someone in the crowd shouted. Instantly, the whole place was ignited. Everyone looked at the entrance of the Saint Soul Academy at the same time.
Feng Wuchen, Ling Xiaoxiao, and the others entered the Saint Soul Academy.
"Greetings to the Alliance Master!" The powerhouses from all the major forces bowed respectfully. The momentum was so great that it soared into the sky.
"Feng Wuchen is really the Alliance Master of Dragon God Alliance!"
"I didn't believe it when I heard the Grand Elder say it. It's too scary!"
"All the major forces in the Wuji Domain and Northern Xuan Domain are under his control!"
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