Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 1727 - 1718: Bodhi Shitian

"You’re really like a dog meddling where you shouldn’t, what does it matter to you whether Brother Mo has prepared a gift?"

Mu Xi and Lin Bai couldn’t hold back anymore, sitting not far from Yan Haoge at the moment. Mo Wangchen had been targeted so many times, as friends, they couldn’t stand it any longer.

"Who are you people?"

Beside Yan Haoge, the young man who spoke was Zhang Chong, who also came from the East Immortal Realm, having followed Yan Haoge for years and earned his trust.

Seeing a few unknown people dare to question him, Zhang Chong certainly wouldn’t show them any courtesy.

"Is it necessary to tell you who we are?"

Mu Xi scoffed; in his view, Zhang Chong was merely a lackey of Yan Haoge, not very capable but barking the loudest.

"Enough!"

Just as Zhang Chong was about to speak again, Linglong Yue finally spoke from the front platform, "Today is my great birthday feast; all who come are guests. It’s the thought that counts, whether there is a gift or not doesn’t matter."

"Don’t cause trouble, youngsters. Today is the Moon Venerable’s grand birthday, and if you dare to stir up any trouble, I won’t spare you!"

Following Linglong Yue’s words, the elders from various forces finally stood up, each admonishing and warning the younger ones beside them.

After all, they’re all young and tend to be proud, but if they want to cause a scene, they should consider the occasion.

The Moon Venerable rules the Linglong Major Realm; causing trouble at his birthday feast would spell disaster even for Saint Master level experts.

"Zhang Chong is impulsive and offended the Moon Venerable. Please do not blame him; I will drink three cups as punishment on his behalf."

Yan Haoge stood up; despite his high reputation among the younger generation, he wouldn’t dare to be arrogant in front of Linglong Yue. Zhang Chong indeed overstepped.

After saying this, Yan Haoge drank three cups in succession and respectfully bowed to Linglong Yue before pulling Zhang Chong down to sit, not daring to make any further moves.

"This Mo Wangchen seems not simple; if he’s only ranked eighty-seventh on the Nine Provinces Divine Heroes List, he wouldn’t earn such favor from the Moon Venerable."

"What other unknown background does he have?"

While the crowd was discussing, suddenly, from the distant sky, came a sound of wind slicing through the air, arriving instantly at the square.

Everyone looked and saw a young man in white approaching.

"Jiuzhen Falling Dust, bless the Moon Venerable with eternal immortal fortune, equal to heaven, and specially presents a Cloud Falling Sword!"

The young man descended onto the square, making a respectful gesture toward Linglong Yue on the high platform. As he finished speaking, a flash of brilliance appeared in his hand, revealing a Treasure Sword wrapped in Holy Light.

"Saint Heir Lin Luochen from the Jiuzhen World Falling Dust Residence!"

"The genius ranked eighty-ninth on the Nine Provinces Divine Heroes List!"

Those present couldn’t help but be surprised; Lin Luochen’s name was not to be underestimated. Being ranked eighty-ninth on the list indicated his significant status among the young generation in the vast realms.

"Brother Mo, we meet again."

After presenting the gift, Lin Luochen’s gaze fell on Mo Wangchen. Over a year ago, he had visited the Three Pure Realm and knew Mo Wangchen ruled the Three Pure One Divine Stele as Realm Lord, never violating Mo’s established rules.

After Mo Wangchen settled the Three Pure Realm, deterring Outer realm cultivators, Lin Luochen soon left for Jiuzhen World, a departure lasting a year. Unexpectedly, at Linglong Yue’s birthday feast, he met Mo Wangchen here.

Mo Wangchen wasn’t very familiar with Lin Luochen, but since the latter hadn’t caused any trouble in the Three Pure Realm, Mo felt favorable towards him. Seeing Lin Luochen greet him voluntarily, Mo Wangchen responded politely.

"These two know each other?"

"It’s said Mo Wangchen came from the Three Pure Realm, and Lin Luochen seemed to have visited the Three Pure Realm; it’s not surprising they know each other."

The crowd discussed again, as Lin Luochen’s appearance provided new topics, being a genius from the Nine Provinces Divine Heroes List.

The birthday celebration continued, with many attending Saint Master level figures personally getting up to toast Linglong Yue, leaving Mo Wangchen momentarily sidelined.

However, Mu Xi, Lin Luochen, and Saintess Yunxi showed Mo Wangchen proper courtesy, fearing he’d feel awkward sitting alone, frequently going up to toast him.

"Brother Zhou, Mo Wangchen took your position on the Nine Provinces Divine Heroes List, and today he sits alongside the Moon Venerable. It’s difficult to watch; will you just let this slide?"

Among the crowd, Zhou Yunhai and a few young talents sat together, drinking sullenly. Finally, the Divine Flame Saint couldn’t hold back and spoke.

Hearing this, Zhou Yunhai frowned softly, soon sighing, "If I don’t let it slide, what can I do anyway..."

In truth, the defeat to Mo Wangchen days ago left Zhou Yunhai discontent, but soon after, the ancestor approached him with surprising information.

Few present knew Mo Wangchen’s true identity, but Zhou Yunhai was among them.

Mo Wangchen, possessing the Divine King Body and ruling the Three Pure Realms with added Realm Power, wasn’t a surprise defeat for Zhou Yunhai.

Seeing Zhou Yunhai resigning, the Divine Flame Saint frowned slightly. Previously, outside Guangwu City, Mo Wangchen injured several elders from the Divine Flame Sect, an issue still unresolved. How could the Divine Flame Saint let it go?

"Brother Zhou, why don’t we..."

He was about to say more when Zhou Yunhai waved him silent and turned a cautionary eye to the Divine Flame Saint and Yun Dao Saint, "This person shouldn’t be provoked. I advise you to dismiss any plans."

Hearing this, the Divine Flame Saint and others frowned, especially Yun Dao Saint remembering Mo Wangchen’s fearsome power, which even the quasi-Reverse Life realm Zhou Family Ancestor Zhou Tianmie feared.

"Buzz...buzz..."

The atmosphere grew noisy as guests toasted each other, forming connections until, suddenly, the distant sky stirred, shadows darkening Heaven and Earth.

"Bodhi Shitian, congratulates the Moon Venerable on everlasting life!"