I Have the Alchemy Emperor in My Head

Chapter 2084: Nighttime in the Prodigy Battlefield

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation   Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

This huge improvement made Black Eagle feel ecstatic!

If he himself wanted to break through, even he did not know how much time he would need to spend to achieve it.

But after following Chu Yunfan for a short while, he had advanced!

He was completely subservient to Chu Yunfan, not only because he was being controlled, but also because he had a big stick in one hand and a carrot in the other!

While Black Eagle was advancing, Chu Yunfan was not idling around either.

His cultivation speed, which was initially suppressed, had already risen to the Minor Arcana Stage in a short period.

After reaching this level, he once again stopped supplying spirit energy to the godhead, interrupting his progress in comprehending the Dao,

This was because the Brahma Fruit’s energy had already been completely absorbed. If he continued enlightenment, his entire body would be sucked dry.

Moreover, his combat strength had also doubled from its original foundation.

Although Black Eagle’s strength had increased by a lot and had also doubled, his basic combat prowess was completely different. Therefore, although his cultivation had increased to a new stage, the gap between his combat strength and Chu Yunfan’s was even greater.

Chu Yunfan looked over and suddenly, night had fallen. The afterglow of the setting sun shone from afar.

“Is there a normal cycle of day and night on the Prodigy Battlefield?” His eyes lit up. He knew that creating a small world was already very difficult.

The Flying Celestials also had such a small world. It was just that its size was different, but its essence was the same.

However, it was always daytime in the sect’s small world. It was consistently enveloped in light.Please visit fr𝐞𝐞wn.𝒸o𝔪 website to read fastest update

In terms of the entire world’s level, it was of course incomparable to a world that could simulate normal day-night rotation. With just this point alone, no matter how much Chu Yunfan overestimated the master who created this small world, it would never be an exaggeration.

At this point, the Black Eagle suddenly trembled and said, “Oh no, it’s already dark. Master, we can’t stay here for long. We’d better find a city to settle down in as soon as possible, or something bad will happen!’

“Something bad? What will happen?” Chu Yunfan frowned, but he did feel that the temperature in the world seemed to drop as night fell.

Originally, with his cultivation, even if the temperature difference changed by thousands of degrees, it would be difficult to hurt him, let alone make him feel it.

However, this sudden drop contained extremely uncomfortable Yin energy. Moreover, this energy invaded Chu Yunfan’s body through every pore.

He immediately circulated the Emperor Method to expel it.

However, more and more Yin energy soon surrounded him.

From afar, there was a series of furious roars. It wasn’t the sound of one or two experts fighting. On the contrary, it was similar to a huge battlefield.

Thousands of troops were fighting here!

In the sky, figures appeared in front of Chu Yunfan as night fell.

The Yin energy on these figures soared into the sky, and they carried extremely terrifying hostility as they quickly surrounded them.

“The Prodigy Battlefield…” Chu Yunfan seemed to understand why this place was given that name.

Boundless night enveloped the entire surroundings, with a few streaks of light that swept across the sky. In just a moment, they had already cut through the sky. However, black figures appeared out of thin air and blocked these light streaks.

The figures in the light attacked one after another, defeating the black figures in front of them. Despite that, they were still surrounded by countless black shadows, revealing their faces.

If an outsider saw these people, they would immediately react. Weren’t these the top few experts on the previous generation’s Prodigy List?

The Flying Celestials’ next leader, Yang Dengxian, was dressed in a white robe and had a cold expression.

On the other hand, there was a peerless beauty holding a red ribbon in one hand while sharply swinging her sword. Wasn’t she the unparalleled genius among the demons, Hu Qingxuan?

There were also some others who wore scholarly robes and held the Seasons Brush. Every stroke they made formed a huge character, and each one could destroy a black figure.

This was the second-ranked Virtuous Academy’s current successor, Meng

Tianran.

On the other side, there was a young man dressed in a purple robe. He was one of the top geniuses of the previous generation from Great Change Faith, Zi Buyu.

Moreover, there was also the southern barbarian Fire Cloud Cave’s young master, Meng Potian, who was dressed in beast skin and had a strong body.

Each of these people was a peerless expert who had set off a boundless tide in recent years. Back then, they were only prodigies on the Prodigy List. Now, they were big shots who could influence the world’s situation.

However, these big shots were scattered all over the world. When they met, they weren’t at peace. Even when the human and the non-human race experts met, they would fight for 300 rounds.

In the outside world, they were either competitors or mortal enemies of different factions and races.

Despite that, at this time, they had all joined forces to form a small team to explore the Prodigy Battlefield.

“This won’t do. If this continues, more and more spirits will be revived. We’ll be swallowed by these guys sooner or later!” Meng Potian smashed a black figure that was flying over with a punch, his face without the slightest bit of arrogance. On the contrary, it was filled with worry.

All of them were powerful cultivators. The powerful blood in their bodies was like a beacon on the battlefield after night fell, attracting countless heroic spirits.

No matter how many they could kill with a single punch, these spirits would soon pounce on them from all directions.

Even though they were powerful, they still felt extremely exhausted when facing so many of these things. They might even die of exhaustion.

Once they ran out of energy, they would probably be devoured by these heroic spirits.

If these ghosts and heroic spirits could have their flesh and blood, they would naturally be able to advance further and reach an unprecedented stage.

“We came at the wrong time. I didn’t expect it to be night already!” Hu

Qingxuan’s beautiful face also revealed a somewhat anxious expression.

Meng Tianran kept working with the Season Brush, every word he wrote killed a spirit. This was the “Seasons Punishment.” There were almost no evil spirits in the world who were not afraid of this technique.

“In the past, I only heard that the Prodigy Battlefield was very terrifying at night, I didn’t expect it to be ten times harder to deal with than what the rumors say!”