Battle Through the Heavens: I confronted Xiao Yan, and he begged me to be his elder brother.

Chapter 207 Heading to the Medicine Clan, Pharmacopoeia

time flies.

That day, Hun Cang opened his eyes and looked at the jade slip that was shimmering with light.

"The Pharmacopoeia of the Medicine Clan will be held soon."

A thought flashed through his mind, and Hun Cang understood. He exhaled and stood up from his seated position in the void.

"Xiao Yan." Hun Cang called out, looking into the distance.

Soon a black dot appeared, transformed into a figure, and came before Hun Cang.

Xiao Yan smiled, his eyes sparkling with anticipation: "Big brother, what is it?"

Hun Cang said, "The Medicine Clan's Pharmacopoeia is about to begin."

"Okay, I'll get ready right away." Xiao Yan replied impatiently before Hun Cang could finish speaking.

Hun Cang raised his hand and gestured, "You stay here and watch the house."

"No, brother." Xiao Yan pleaded.

Since Hun Cang returned to the Jia Ma Empire, Xiao Yan has been engaged in a long period of cultivation without stopping, except for his participation in the battle between the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan and the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan.

However, that battle did not last long.

After returning, Xiao Yan thought he had consolidated his cultivation level and could relax, but Hun Cang summoned him to the Demon Flame Space to begin a long period of cultivation.

During this period, Xiao Yan's main task was to fight with Hun Cang, and both sides honed their strength.

Hun Cang said seriously, "There's no room for discussion."

Having spent so much time and effort nurturing Xiao Yan, it's time for him to show his worth.

In fact, if given a choice, Hun Cang would prefer Xiao Yan to go to the Medicine Clan.

However, Xiao Yan's current strength is not yet at the level where he can stand alone against an old monster.

Moreover, according to the original route, Void Devouring Flame might appear in the Medicine Clan's Pharmacopoeia this time, and Xiao Yan has no chance of winning against him for the time being.

Therefore, Hun Cang decided to make the trip himself.

The matter of the strange fire must not be lost!

After leaving the Demon Flame Space, Hun Cang and Yao Chen left the Jia Ma Empire together.

On the road.

Yao Chen laughed and said, "Originally, the Starfall Pavilion was not qualified to receive an invitation from the Medicine Clan, but this time it has benefited from it."

After all, the Medicine Clan is one of the eight ancient clans, and they have extremely high standards.

With a power like Starfall Pavilion, which isn't even ranked among the top sects in Central State, they naturally look down on it.

Fortunately, the Pill Tower is now taking the lead in consolidating forces, and the Starfall Pavilion, as a party in contact with the Azure Alliance, is also rising in status. In addition, Yao Chen himself has returned to take charge, which is a matter of face for a Dou Sheng.

That's how I qualified to be invited.

Hun Cang remained calm, not caring much: "It doesn't matter, not having an invitation won't stop me."

Yao Chen glanced at him but did not refute him.

Although he had known Hun Cang for a long time, he had recently felt that the changes Hun Cang had brought to him were terrifying.

Every time they met again after a while, Hun Cang seemed to have undergone a complete transformation.

Especially the oppressive aura emanating from him, which Yao Chen felt was not much different from that of the Medicine Clan Chief.

After thinking for a moment, Yao Chen asked, "What are the chances that the Soul Clan will take this opportunity to attack the Medicine Clan?"

"Most likely." After some thought, Hun Cang offered his opinion.

Yao Chen's face was slightly congealed.

Hun Cang asked, "Do you still have any lingering feelings for the Medicine Clan? They treated you like that."

Having been expelled, Yao Chen naturally harbored no goodwill towards the Yao Clan. He sighed, "It's not that I'm nostalgic, but the thought of the place where I grew up being gone makes me feel a little lost, because another piece of the place in my memory is missing."

Along the way, the two gradually shifted their conversation from the Medicine Clan to the Strange Flame.

Although the Medicine Clan excels at alchemy, they actually possess fewer different types of fire than the Flame Clan.

Of the twenty-three different kinds of flames, only two are present.

Among them, the top-ranked Nine Nether Wind Flame was already plundered by Hun Cang in the Heavenly Tomb, and now only the Turtle Spirit Earth Fire, ranked thirteenth, remains.

Hun Cang was stunned.

That seems to be the case; I misremembered.

Currently, aside from the Netherworld Poison Fire, Volcanic Stone Flame, Tortoise Spirit Earth Fire, Nine Dragon Thunderfire, Nine Nether Golden Ancestor Fire, Life Flame, and Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame, he only has the Void Devouring Flame left.

The Netherworld Poison Fire ranked too low; Hun Cang looked down on it and didn't want to waste time looking for it.

The volcanic stone flame and the Nine Nether Golden Ancestral Flame were previously in the hands of the Yan Clan Chief. After being defeated by the Soul Emperor, the strange flames were taken away. Soul Cang tried to obtain them but failed.

"This takes away so much of the fun," Hun Cang said, his spirits immediately dampened.

The two traveled at full speed and arrived just in time for the official pharmacopoeia reading.

Yao Chen took out the invitation and led Hun Cang into the Medicine Realm.

Not long after he stepped inside, the people of the Medicine Clan came running, looking at Yao Chen with hostility and disdain.

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They looked down on this clansman who had been expelled from the clan, especially after Yao Chen made a name for himself through his own strength.

"Yao Chen, you who have been expelled from the clan, how dare you come back?" Yao Wangui walked over slowly, a sneer on his face.

However, his gaze quickly fell on Hun Cang near Yao Chen, and the smile on his face faltered slightly, a hint of apprehension flashing in his eyes.

Yao Chen retorted without hesitation, "I came with an invitation. Is this how the Yao Clan treats its guests now?"

Yao Wangui snorted, "Some people just keep patting themselves on the back."

It was obvious that Yao Wangui knew that if Yao Chen were to rely solely on his own abilities, even if he became a Dou Sheng, he might not be qualified to be invited.

Yao Chen looked away, not intending to waste any more words with Yao Wangui.

He didn't care about wasting time, but he had to consider Hun Cang's feelings.

The two then walked away. Hun Cang glanced calmly at Yao Wangui, shook his head slightly, and thought, "Perhaps disaster is about to befall us, yet we still have the heart to make sarcastic remarks."

Yao Wangui turned to look at Hun Cang's back, a solemn expression creeping onto his face.

In the Demon Flame Space before, he had attacked Hun Cang, but at that time, the sense of crisis in his heart was not as strong as it is today.

What a monster! Yao Wangui thought to himself.

If it weren't for the fact that Hun Cang was standing next to Yao Chen, he would have blocked Yao Chen and said a few more words before he would have stopped.

Yao Wangui continued to move among the crowd, smiling and greeting the visitors, his every word and action impeccable.

The Medicine Clan has specially arranged a mountain peak to welcome guests for this year's Pharmacopoeia, where a competition to discuss and refine elixirs will be held.

Before long, the mountain peak was filled with people, and most of the prepared spots were occupied.

At this moment, Yao Wangui stopped talking to the person in front of him and looked at the entrance to the Medicine Realm with him.

Like them, there were others on the mountain.

Hun Cang, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened them and looked towards the place where a somewhat familiar aura was coming from: "Hun Xuzi is here... It seems they still choose to target the Medicine Clan first."

A smiling figure swept in from afar and slowly landed on the mountain peak.

The newcomer was dressed in a black robe and appeared ordinary, with a kind smile, yet he instilled fear in many people's eyes.

Among them, a small group of people were filled with fighting spirit, and a terrifying pressure emanated from their bodies, pressing down on Hun Xuzi in the direction of their gaze.

These people, dressed in uniform, came from Danta.

Hun Xuzi, without glancing to the side, locked onto a figure and walked straight over: "My good disciple, aren't you going to greet your teacher?"

Looking at the figure in front of him, Hun Cang frowned, slowly raised his head, and said indifferently, "Elder Hun Xuzi, with your meager strength, you are not worthy to be my teacher."

Hun Xuzi had never treated Hun Cang as a disciple, so he wasn't surprised by Hun Cang's reaction. He remained calm, a smile playing on his lips: "You've grown wings, and you speak with more confidence now. You weren't like this before."

Hun Cang said calmly, "It was originally a transaction, with each party getting what they needed. If Elder Hun Xuzi had taken a little more concrete action, I might have actually become his disciple."

However, Hun Xuzi seemed afraid of having any connection with Hun Cang, and waved his hand, saying, "I can't bear the anger of those people in the clan."

(End of this chapter)