Mighty Pill Alchemist Comes Back

Chapter 1790: Not recognized

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Soon, Dan Qingzi saw Wu Chen, his body shook violently and he was stunned.

This person's face was almost exactly like his master's, as if they were carved from the same mold. Considering what he had encountered in the Yaoguang World before, he couldn't help but have some doubts.

However, when he looked at Wu Chen carefully, he was confused.

"This person's level is a sixth-level alchemist. Also, why is his aura so weak? Isn't he the master?"

Everyone in the field looked at Dan Qingzi and Wu Chen, and their hearts were filled with curiosity. Why would Dan Qingzi pay attention to Wu Chen

"Wu Chen, Dan Sheng is watching you."

Tang Ji said in a low voice.

Wu Chen naturally knew that Dan Qingzi was looking at him, but now was not the time for him to reveal his identity.

Under the gazes of the crowd, Dan Qingzi slowly walked towards Wu Chen. Wu Chen also raised his head slightly, looked at him, and said, "Hello, Dan Saint."

"Dan Sheng?"

Dan Qingzi was stunned and confused by Wu Chen's address. Is the person in front of him really his master? If he is really his master, then why doesn't his master recognize him

After a while, Dan Qingzi came back to his senses and asked, "Hello, what's your name?"

Wu Chen said quietly: "Wu Chen."

"Wu Chen."

Dan Qingzi was stunned again. This was the third time he was stunned because he remembered that his master's secular name was Wu Chen.

However, now his heart is filled with endless doubts, so he cannot confirm whether the person in front of him is his master.

"Wu Chen, okay, I'll remember you."

Dan Qingzi looked at Wu Chen deeply, turned around and stopped looking at him.

No matter whether the person in front of him is his master or not, it doesn’t matter anymore. What’s important is that his master promised two months ago that he would show up on the day of the Alchemy God World Cup. By then, won’t everything be clear

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes towards Wu Chen completely changed. They were extremely envious. To have their names remembered by the Alchemy Saint was simply the highest honor for them. No matter who they were, they would be eager to have it.

"Wu Chen, you are so lucky."

Tang Ji's face was full of envy. Dan Sheng was Dan Shen's disciple and one of Dan Shen's closest people. To be appreciated by him was equivalent to having the capital to get close to Dan Shen, and the chance of becoming Dan Shen's personal disciple was also greater.

Wu Chen shrugged and said nothing.

"Please follow me."

Under the leadership of Dan Qingzi, everyone came to an extremely spacious courtyard, Yuxiang Garden. The environment here was beautiful and the scenery was picturesque. Precious medicinal herbs were almost everywhere around it. It was like a paradise on earth.

"Wow, this place is so beautiful. I have never seen such a beautiful place."

Tang Ji kept sighing like a bumpkin.

Wu Chen smiled in his heart, although his Dan Realm was not big, at most it was the same size as the Yaoguang World, but in terms of wealth, it was not even comparable to many higher worlds. It was precisely because of its wealth that he built this Dan Realm into an absolute paradise on earth.

The people of the Tianwu Continent were arranged in five settlements. Each settlement was full of spiritual energy, with birds singing and flowers blooming, and the scenery was picturesque.

Now, there are still three days left before the Alchemy God World Cup. Wu Chen does not want to waste these three days. He wants to practice his soul power to see if he can make a breakthrough in his soul power.

The standards of the Alchemy God World Cup are extraordinary. An average sixth-level alchemist will not be able to last many rounds before being eliminated. Even he cannot guarantee that he can enter the finals, because the standard for entering the finals generally requires the level of an eighth-level alchemist. Of course, some outstanding seventh-level alchemists can also enter the finals.

Think about it, he is a great Alchemy God. It would be ridiculous if he couldn't even advance to the finals.

For the next three days, Wu Chen stayed in the room, practicing in seclusion, trying to break through his soul power. He didn't care about anything else.

However, the difficulty of breaking through soul power is very great. Even for Wu Chen, it is definitely not an easy thing to break through. Therefore, after three days, Wu Chen's soul power strength still remains at the sixth level and has not been able to successfully break through.

"Why."

Wu Chen sighed and came out of his cultivation state. If there is no breakthrough, then there is no breakthrough. It is no big deal. Anyway, this Alchemy World is his world, and the rules of the Alchemy God World Cup were also set by him. At most, he can modify them when the time comes.

"Wu Chen, are you there?"

Just then, Tang Ji's voice came from outside.

Wu Chen came to the door, opened it, and saw Tang Ji and Yun Zhonghe were both there.

"Wu Chen, today is the Alchemy World Cup, are you ready?" Yun Zhonghe said.

"I'm ready for this."

Wu Chen nodded. Actually, he didn’t need to prepare anything. He could just go and participate.

"Very good, in that case, let's go."

Yun Zhonghe nodded, very satisfied with Wu Chen. This man was one of the best alchemists in their Tianwu Continent. He had created countless miracles. When he first came to the Alchemy World, he received special care from the Alchemy Saint.

Therefore, he was full of expectations for Wu Chen, hoping that he could create miracles as usual, win excellent results in the Alchemy God World Cup, gain the attention of the Alchemy God, and be accepted as his personal disciple.

The three of them strode towards the Alchemy Temple, where the Alchemy World Cup was held.

At this moment, the Alchemy Temple is already packed with people. Countless people have gathered here. Among them, there are not only alchemists, but also some famous strong men from all over the universe. They have all been invited to watch the Alchemy World Cup.

"Wu Chen, look, what is this?"

Tang Ji pointed at a sculpture and said to Wu Chen.

Wu Chen took a look at the sculpture and naturally knew who it belonged to. It was himself, the Supreme Alchemy God. In the Alchemy God Temple, there was not only one such sculpture, but there were many of them, almost one every kilometer. There was nothing special about it.

"Could this be the Supreme God of Alchemy?" Wu Chen pretended to be uncertain.

"Yes, this is the Supreme God of Alchemy." Tang Ji nodded.

“So, this is the God of Alchemy.”