CHAPTER 1304: CHAPTER 1304: ALCHEMY (FOUR UPDATES)

In the great canyon, the battle was in full swing, with endless groups of demon beasts fighting each other fiercely, looking truly terrifying.

But upon closer inspection, it could be seen that almost all the demon beasts above the Core Formation stage were just pretending. They all knew that the power to decide victory didn’t lie with them but with their leaders.

Just like this moment, near Ye Haochuan.

A Nascent Soul stage Ferocious Snow Bear and a Nascent Soul stage Spotted Poison Leopard were chatting while fighting.

"Brother, who do you think will win, Lord Feng or Lord Xue?"

The Spotted Poison Leopard casually swiped its paw.

"No idea. This is our fifth battle, right? Anyway, every time the two lords end up tied. Hey, careful, here I come."

The Ferocious Snow Bear dodged the swipe, lifted its paw, and slapped toward the Spotted Poison Leopard, even thoughtfully giving a heads-up.

"Wow! Snow Bear, you’ve greatly improved since last time!"

The Spotted Poison Leopard twisted its waist, dodging the move while laughing: "Last time I had some of your Snow Ridge Wine, do you still have any? I’m craving it."

"Of course, come quickly."

The Snow Ridge Berserker Bear checked his surroundings, twisted around to the back of a thousand-year-old tree, and somehow pulled out a jug of wine.

"Ah, here it is."

The Spotted Poison Leopard drooled at the sight of the wine.

Thus, the two demon beasts openly joined together on the battlefield.

"Oh, you guys are not nice, drinking without us."

Nearby, a Nascent Soul stage Thousand-Legged Iron Centipede, engaged in a "battle" with a Dazzling Ice Fox, suddenly approached.

"Tsk tsk, it’s Snow Ridge Wine, buddy, share some with me."

The Dazzling Ice Fox also came over.

And such situations were countless on this battlefield.

"Feixue, it seems your subordinates get along well with mine. How about we also go for a drink, what do you think?"

In mid-air, Yinfeng’s slightly lazy voice echoed from all directions.

"Sure, if you give me the Heavenly Primordial Nirvana Fruit, I’ll join you for a drink."

Feixue’s expression was stern, his eyes like bronze bells, scanning all around without relaxing his guard.

Fighting against the Wind Concealing Spirit Kirin with strong concealment abilities, he dared not be careless.

"Sigh, how can I convince you? I’ve prepared everything. As long as we find an excellent Pill Master, we can refine a batch of Qianyuan Nirvana Pills. Then, won’t everyone have them? Why compete now, right?"

Yinfeng’s voice remained unhurried.

"Humph, Yinfeng, after being friends for thousands of years, I won’t hide it from you. My wife is pregnant, and I need the Heavenly Primordial Nirvana Fruit to fortify the bloodline, laying a good foundation for my child. Are you really unwilling to give it to me?"

Feixue’s voice was as cold as ever.

"Logically, for my nephew, I should yield the Heavenly Primordial Nirvana Fruit. But you must understand, I’ve guarded this fruit for millennia, to one day break the bloodline and become a true Kirin. With one Qianyuan Nirvana Pill, I’ll be a Thousand Illusion Kirin, instead of just a Wind Concealing Spirit Kirin. And you, along with your wife, can become Ice Jade Kirin. Why are you so stubborn?"

Yinfeng’s voice carried unnoticed frustration and disappointment with his friend.

"Pill Master, Pill Master, you’ve talked about it for how long, hundreds of years, right? Have you found a Pill Master? Know that the Heavenly Primordial Nirvana Fruit is most effective on the day it’s ripe; the effect worsens the longer it’s delayed. You tell me, a fleeting Qianyuan Nirvana Pill or my child, which is more important? Humph, I don’t have time to waste words with you, cold wave!."

Feixue shouted loudly, the air around him instantly becoming icily cold. A cold wind blew, transforming the sky within a radius of a hundred miles into the territory of cold wind.

"Sigh... Feixue, I’m wind. How could your cold wave hit me?"

Yinfeng sighed deeply, his voice becoming more ethereal in the cold wave.

In the canyon, Ye Haochuan was lost in thought. He had initially prepared to fight desperately, but unexpectedly, a Ferocious Snow Bear dragged him over to drink.

Yes, a group of Nascent Soul stage demon beasts were drinking, and the drunken Ferocious Giant Bear mistook Ye Haochuan for a demon beast, pulling him with blurry eyes to join the toast.

The other demon beasts nearby weren’t much different.

"Hey, brother, is this really okay?"

Ye Haochuan struggled free from the Ferocious Snow Bear’s paw and said speechlessly.

"Hic... what’s wrong... Before when Lord Feng and Lord Xue got along, we’d always do this. Don’t worry, they’ll definitely reconcile."

The Ferocious Snow Bear hiccuped and said noisily.

"Yeah! Hic... it’s not the first fight between the two lords. Didn’t they reconcile after months last time, hic... don’t worry, come, drink, drink..."

The group of demon beasts plunged into revelry again.

"This damn thing..."

Ye Haochuan felt his worldview was refreshed. These demon beasts behaved almost no differently from humans.

"Sigh, Long Keyue hasn’t woken up, there are people still chasing me outside, and demon beasts ’battling’ around me, yet here I am enjoying drinking with demon beasts..."

Ye Haochuan shook his head, casting aside the chaotic thoughts, and began considering what he should do next.

It was then that he heard the voices from mid-air, the conversation between Feixue and Yinfeng.

Their voices were really loud, shaking the entire valley, so Ye Haochuan couldn’t miss it.

"Qianyuan Nirvana Pill, a skilled Pill Master, the Heavenly Primordial Nirvana Fruit is about to mature..."

The more he listened, the brighter Ye Haochuan’s eyes became. "Could this be an opportunity from heaven for me?"

"What should I do?"

Ye Haochuan instantly felt troubled. Surrounded only by a group of drunkards, while further away he couldn’t reach, he had no way to notify the two battling demon beasts above.

"Wait!"

Ye Haochuan suddenly had a brilliant idea, a smile curled his lips: "I’ve got it!"

Thud~

Ye Haochuan heavily slammed a towering, gold dragon-embellished, intricately patterned Pill Furnace onto the ground.

"Since I can’t find you, I’ll make you come to me!"

Ye Haochuan let out a long howl, seeing that he had attracted the nearby demon beasts’ attention, he pointed and released the Purple Lotus Spirit Flame.

"Let’s just refine a batch of Revival Pills."

With determination, Ye Haochuan swiftly started the process, amid the demon beast battlefield, beside a group of drunken Nascent Soul stage demon beasts, he began pill refining.

If Long Keyue were awake, she’d surely scold him as an idiot.

"Hey! What’s that smell?"

In mid-air, Yinfeng, engrossed in battling, suddenly sniffed a peculiar scent.

"Feixue, stop now!"

Yinfeng suddenly appeared from thin air, shouted joyously to Feixue, then flew straight to the canyon’s center without looking back.

"Yinfeng, get back here, we haven’t settled the score yet!"

Feixue saw Yinfeng fly away and quickly chased after him, though speed wasn’t his forte, he could only watch Yinfeng land in the canyon beside a human, pill refining.