Path of Alchemy Mastery-Chapter 312 - 313 The Embryo of Wangcai Divine Sect

"Wang! Nicely done." Wang Cai praised upon seeing Drunkard making his move, looking extremely pleased and relieved.

He himself didn’t need to lift a finger; his follower had already done what he wanted, which is truly the style of a qualified leader.

After the previous turmoil, Wang Cai had already considered Drunkard one of his own, and the earlier displeasure caused by eating dog meat had vanished. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

"How dare you tie me up, do you know who I am? Let me go now or you’ll regret it."

This pale-faced, indulgent guy doesn’t seem to understand the gravity of the situation; given what Drunkard just demonstrated, it’s not something ordinary people can do, and yet he’s still so arrogant while being tied up.

Slap!

A loud slap rang out.

"Even if you were the King of Heaven, what can you do? You dare to offend Lord Wang Cai, I’ll beat you to death," Drunkard cursed fiercely. Now, Wang Cai held a much higher status in Drunkard’s heart than before, it’s no surprise that Drunkard would handle anyone who dared to insult Wang Cai.

"You dare to hit me; you’re dead, no matter who you are, you’re dead!" As the son of a Sect Leader, Indulgent Guy had never received such treatment before. His eyes immediately reddened with rage, wishing he could strike down Drunkard right there.

"Oh? Dead, am I?" A smile appeared on Drunkard’s face.

Slap!

Another slap, now both sides of Indulgent Guy’s cheeks were swollen, presenting a kind of symmetrical beauty.

"Alright, that’s enough, it’s just some bragging. There’s a rule in the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm that forbids killing, but no rule against bragging," Mu Can spoke up to stop him, his words laced with mockery.

Hearing Mu Can’s words, a blush of shame appeared on Indulgent Guy’s originally pale face, probably feeling somewhat guilty for boasting under the guise of being a Sect Leader’s son.

"Fine, consider yourself lucky, I’ll let you go in a few days," Drunkard released Indulgent Guy and spoke indifferently.

Such young masters were plenty in the Mortal World; Drunkard had seen many and would beat up any he came across. With his Martial Saint strength, although beating these people seemed like a misuse of power, Drunkard enjoyed it nevertheless.

Drunkard considered his three greatest pleasures in life to be fine wine, good food, and performing chivalrous deeds.

Although he had many flaws, that did not stop Drunkard from harboring a chivalrous heart. If it weren’t for Wang Cai observing and understanding Drunkard’s nature, he wouldn’t have easily forgiven Drunkard’s initial desire to eat him.

Indulgent Guy freed himself from the bonds and coldly glanced at Drunkard, said no more, and swiftly departed.

"Wang! That kid has no good intentions," Wang Cai stated lazily, truly unconcerned about Indulgent Guy. Even if he went to fetch reinforcements, with the two Martial Saints here, their power could sweep through an empire in the Mortal World without difficulty.

"Let’s head back and keep looking for Giant Hand. I always feel uneasy like something is going to happen," Mu Can expressed, his strong instincts making him disregard a thousand of such Indulgent Guys; he didn’t want to waste time here as he sensed some disturbance looming.

"Wang! What’s the matter?" Wang Cai knew Mu Can well.

Besides having great luck, Mu Can could also sharply sense danger. Although some dangers were unavoidable, knowing in advance allowed some preparations.

Mu Can had dodged many crises thanks to this sense, thus he always trusted his instincts profoundly.

"I’m not sure; it probably has something to do with that hidden Giant Hand," Mu Can couldn’t pinpoint the source of the crisis but felt something was about to happen.

His sharp senses, almost a sixth sense, had grown even stronger since reaching the Martial Saint level.

Wang Cai called this ability future sensing, a talent existing not only in the Supreme Interface but even in the Mortal World. Mu Can had been deeply impressed by the fortune-teller in Pingyun City, whose predictions about the Mu Family had been remarkably accurate.

Now Mu Can possessed a talent akin to the fortune-teller’s: sensing the future, albeit less precisely, predicting only good or bad omens. However, this had its advantages as Mu Can’s innate gift required no depletion of Life Energy, unlike the fortune-teller’s energy-consuming predictions.

"Let’s head back," Wang Cai acknowledged the gravity of the situation. Even during his previous Heavenly Tribulation, Mu Can had not felt such unease, which indicated that something unfortunate might soon occur in the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm.

When Mu Can, Drunkard, and Wang Cai returned to the vicinity of the large tomb, most of Wang Cai’s earlier followers were still waiting there. Although some had left, those who remained were exactly the ones Wang Cai wanted.

"Congratulations on passing the test. I assure you that you won’t regret the decisions you made today. Lord Wang Cai has decided to lead you in the Secret Realm to seek opportunities and improve everyone’s strength."

Wang Cai’s speech, worthy of an Oscar, resumed his Cult Leader persona and began to inspire the crowd.

With over eighty people primarily of Martial Arts Sect capability, plus Martial Saint Drunkard, this was no small force. Although relatively weaker, let’s not forget the terrifying strength of Wang Cai and Mu Can behind him, wearing the Reincarnation Battle Armor, powerful enough to contest entities of Void Level. This was also why Mu Can was here—to seek the chance to step into the Void Level.

As Wang Cai said, since they chose to stay and continue following him, he would not let them be disappointed. Once Mu Can truly advanced to the Void Level, his Wangcai Divine Sect would rapidly become the most powerful force in the Mortal World.

"Great Immortal Wang Cai, infinite in Mana," Zhang Long started chanting the slogan again.

"Great Immortal Wang Cai, infinite in Mana," echoed the followers, mostly Loose Cultivators with no affiliations, and the rest, though belonging to sects, lacked strong ties since they were not core disciples.

Thus, the fledgling Wangcai Divine Sect took shape right here.