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Path of Alchemy Mastery

Chapter 534: 548: You Lack a Master

Author: Indifferently brushing past
updatedAt: 2025-08-22

Chapter 534: Chapter 548: You Lack a Master

“Young man, was it you who released me from the seal?” The old man saw the fat man completely faint and asked Mu Can.

“Senior, you knew it was me?” Mu Can chuckled as he spoke.

But he quickly adjusted his demeanor, realizing that someone of Great Power Level like the old man could see through any of his little schemes.

“Nonsense, otherwise do you really think I would let you sit beside me?” The old man chuckled and spoke.

The true identity of the old man would absolutely shock everyone; even Mu Can was dazzled after learning it.

This time, the old man wasn’t wrong; it seemed he actually released a task of ancestral level.

According to the old man, it wouldn’t be improper to say he is the ancestor of the Human Clan.

His real identity was one of the leaders among the first generation of Human Clan cultivators in the Supreme Interface.

If regarded in present terms, he could be compared to figures like Emperor Yan.

Even those in the Supreme Interface who aren’t his descendants have proliferated from his initial tribe.

Upon hearing this news, Mu Can widened his eyes in shock. What is this? This is a living legend! If this news spread, countless people of the Human Clan within the Supreme Interface would weep bitterly.

The status of the Human Clan in the Supreme Interface is too low now; no one dares to randomly enter the uninhabited zones, as just about anyone from the All Things Realm can overwhelm the Human Clan.

If it weren’t for the rule in the uninhabited zones that these creatures can’t leave at will, it’s likely that the entire Human Clan would be subjugated.

Hearing Mu Can’s description, the old man’s face also showed a hint of chill.

“Hmph, back then I was plotted against and sealed away by others; I never expected that this realm would become such a mess.”

The old man was filled with indignation; this world was completely different from the world before he was sealed.

“Senior, not only that, I also heard that some beings within the uninhabited zone are planning to annihilate the Human Clan outside in three hundred years, to unify all the realms and recreate Reincarnation,” Mu Can continued to speak, thinking of enlisting the old man’s help.

“Is there a problem with Reincarnation?” The old man trembled instantly upon hearing Mu Can’s words, closed his eyes to sense for a moment, and then his expression changed.

“Reincarnation has actually disappeared; no wonder it’s become so chaotic. But it shouldn’t be, who could possibly destroy Reincarnation!” The old man shook his head with a puzzled look.

“Senior, have you seen Reincarnation?” Mu Can felt that he had been shocked more times today than the total number of times he’d been shocked since he arrived in the Supreme Interface.

In his understanding, Reincarnation had vanished for endless ages. Everyone Mu Can met knew Reincarnation had disappeared, but none knew what Reincarnation looked like before it vanished.

The old man nodded; in his era, it was said that the heavens and earth had just opened, and the world had not yet become the chaotic mess it is now.

Only the Human Clan and some wild beasts lived within the entire interface.

These fierce beasts were incredibly powerful, preying on the Human Clan. Later, some of the Human Clan found ways to cultivate, gradually becoming stronger day by day, eventually managing to fiercely resist those beasts.

And those beasts eventually evolved into the Demon Clan.

But good times didn’t last long as races from outside the realm discovered this New World, descending upon it, and henceforth, the Supreme Interface was a constant battlefield.

It wasn’t until later that several of the Human Clan Great Powers took action to redraw the territories that brief peace came.

Unfortunately, the old man was directly darkly attacked and sealed away due to a final plot against the Human Clan.

However, it was also fortunate that the old man’s Cultivation reached the skies, and those people couldn’t kill him, so they had no choice but to seal him.

After many ages passed, he finally saw the light of day once again.

“What a transformation of time and place, I, the old man of Beiming, have actually seen the light of day again.” The old man finally revealed his name.

Seeing Wang Cai making eye signals, Mu Can quickly spoke up: “Senior, your power pierces the heavens, mere seals can surely not confine you.”

Wang Cai gave Mu Can an approving look; if not now, then when to flatter?

“You, lad, must want me to tell you how to break through the Great Taoist Rift, right?” Beiming old man, being such a figure, instantly saw through Mu Can’s little schemes.

“Nothing can be hidden from you.” Mu Can was extremely nervous in his heart; this matter concerned his own strength, he couldn’t not be nervous.

“Actually, to mend the Great Taoist Rift is simple yet difficult; back then, I simply ate my way through it.”

Beiming old man looked at Mu Can and replied.

“Eating your way through?” Mu Can was shocked by Beiming old man.

“Eating your way through,” this phrase may sound simple, but Mu Can heard a thick, bloody audacity within it.

To have actively healed one’s own Great Taoist Rift, how many Demon Beasts must have been consumed to achieve this?

“Senior, may I ask how many Demon Beasts you’ve eaten?” Mu Can asked with a sincere face.

Having a method is better than no method at all; the approach of Beiming old man is also a method.

Sometimes the only method is the best method.

“Look at my weapon, and you will understand.” Beiming old man took the huge Bone Stick from his back and held it in front of Mu Can.

Mu Can was just about to reach out and take it when the Elder Beiming stopped him.

“Too heavy.” These two simple words made Mu Can retract his hand.

He had already noticed the unusualness of the weapon, but he didn’t expect that he would not even have the strength to pick it up.

“Look closely at the symbols on it,” Elder Beiming said.

Mu Can then noticed that the bone stick was covered with densely packed various symbols.

“Could it be that each of these symbols represents a creature you’ve devoured?” Mu Can was shocked; there must be tens of thousands of these symbols.

“At least those in the All Things Realm are qualified to leave their symbols on it,” Elder Beiming said with satisfaction as he patted the bone stick in his hand.

This was originally an ordinary bone stick, but under his handling, it had grown to such an extent that even Elder Beiming was quite pleased with himself.

“This path seems too difficult,” Mu Can frowned, the idea of devouring tens of thousands of Fierce Beasts from the All Things Realm seemed like an impossible task to him.

“As long as one aspires, there is a way. Furthermore, I need to tell you, after your Great Taoist Rift is repaired, it can obtain magical powers.”

Elder Beiming continued to speak.

Mu Can instantly thought of the change Elder Beiming had shown him earlier; by replenishing the Great Taoist Rift with different things, one could gain different powers.

“I have only mastered two abilities, and that is already enough to make them unable to handle me.”

Different scenes appeared in Elder Beiming’s two hands, one hand manifested a huge light point, and the other hand showed a dark ball.

“Power of light and darkness?” Mu Can’s mind was deeply attracted by these two light balls.

He then recalled the Tai Chi pattern of the sun and the moon on the Big Cauldron that sealed Elder Beiming, wondering if it represented the power of light and darkness?

Hearing Mu Can’s words, Elder Beiming shook his head.

“This is the power of Yin and Yang.” His two hands slowly drew closer together, and instead of extinguishing upon colliding, the light and dark balls slowly merged into one, forming a familiar sphere in his hands.

Yin Yang Tai Chi.

“Yin Yang Balance, invincible under heaven.” Elder Beiming looked at the continuously rotating sphere in his hand and spoke.

“Yin Yang Balance, invincible under heaven.” Mu Can repeated Elder Beiming’s words, with a brighter gleam in his eyes.

A similar pattern also appeared in his hand, which was another Tai Chi pattern.

This was the power of Reincarnation he controlled.

“Truly a genius.” Witnessing Mu Can entering a state of enlightenment, Elder Beiming was immensely astonished.

With his vision, he could of course see that the origin of the Tai Chi pattern in Mu Can’s hand and the Yin Yang in his were the same.

“It seems I should take a disciple,” Elder Beiming said as he looked at Mu Can, feeling a fondness for talent.

If those from the same era as him knew that the usually loner Elder Beiming was considering taking a disciple, they would be surprised.

They would probably mark Mu Can as the first target to be eliminated.

Mu Can gently exhaled, his eyes becoming brighter than before, and his entire demeanor underwent a mysterious change.

“Do you understand?” Elder Beiming looked at Mu Can with a benevolent gaze.

If previously his attitude towards Mu Can was that of a senior to a junior, now his attitude had changed to that of someone appreciating a favored junior.

“Sort of get it, the power of Yin and Yang generates and restrains each other, endless and perpetual.” Mu Can nodded his head.

He now somewhat understood why those people, even after scheming against Elder Beiming, were still unable to kill him.

The Yin Yang Power within Elder Beiming was too formidable, the balance between Yin and Yang made him almost like a perpetual motion machine.

“Your perceptiveness is high, if you can mend the Great Taoist Rift, your future achievements will not be inferior to mine,” Elder Beiming, for the first time in his life, gave someone such high praise.

But in his eyes, Mu Can indeed deserved this evaluation.

“Elder, I have decided.” Mu Can took a deep breath and said.

“Oh?” Elder Beiming appeared pleased, he thought Mu Can was going to ask to become his disciple.

“From now on, every meal I eat will include a Fierce Beast from the All Things Realm,” Mu Can said earnestly.

Three meals a day, one beast per meal.

Perhaps by the time of the uninhabited area transformation three hundred years later, he could break through to the All Things Realm.

As long as he reached the All Things Realm, he would then possess a certain capability for self-protection.

“Uh…” Elder Beiming looked at Mu Can with a peculiar expression.

“What’s the matter, Elder?” Mu Can asked.

“Not at all, don’t you think you are missing a master?” Elder Beiming, unprecedentedly, was a bit red-faced; the hint was clear enough, wasn’t it?

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