Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 59 - What Qualifications Do You Have

59: Chapter 59: What Qualifications Do You Have?

59 -59: What Qualifications Do You Have?

Soon, under the leadership of Song Zhifeng, Mo Wangchen and his group came to the front of a certain yard.

“Hmm, speaking of this yard, it has been vacant for quite a long time, with nobody to take care of it.

The enclosure is overgrown with weeds, looking desolate, but well, the environment is not bad.

Who among you would like to choose this place?”

After Song Zhifeng spoke, his gaze shifted immediately to the people behind him, or rather, to those like Mo Wangchen who had not fawned over him.

This yard was basically the same as the others in appearance, but the only difference was that this place looked significantly more desolate than other places.

Not only was it overgrown with weeds, but there were also spiderwebs on the doors, obviously having been neglected for an unknown length of time.

“Hehe, over a dozen people have lived here before, but strangely enough, those who lived here failed to pass the Academy’s assessments.

Within a year or two of joining the Academy, they were expelled and sent home.

I know you’re reluctant to choose this place, but there are only so many accommodations, and someone has to pick this one…”

Upon finishing, Song Zhifeng’s gaze surveyed the crowd once more.

Hearing his words, the crowd couldn’t help but exchange glances.

Those who lived there had been expelled by the Academy?

Then who would want to live in this yard?

Thinking this way, everyone unconsciously tried to dodge Song Zhifeng’s gaze.

But those like Fan Wenxiao, who had previously ingratiated themselves with Song Zhifeng, breathed a sigh of relief, glad that they had curried favor with him earlier to avoid being chosen to live here.

“Hmm?

No one is willing?” Seeing everyone dodging his gaze, Song Zhifeng frowned and huffed, “There are only so many places.

Regardless, one person must live here!”

Having said this, his eyes roamed until he noticed Mo Wangchen, who had not moved an inch from the back of the crowd, “You will do!”

“Hmm?”

Mo Wangchen was stunned for a moment, then his brow furrowed.

Although he did not believe in such curses and did not think that his residence would result in expulsion from the Academy, the yard had been left to waste for a long time and was filled with overgrown weeds, which would be quite troublesome to clear…

And among all these people, Song Zhifeng had singled him out for the place, making it obvious that he was targeting Mo Wangchen because his cultivation was the lowest among the group.

“Hehe, Senior Brother Song has asked you to stay, so just stay put.

Considering your cultivation level, it’s already great that you could join the Academy.

Though there are many weeds, it is still a place to live…”

Fan Wenxiao took a step forward, agreeing with Song Zhifeng’s words and said with a hint of schadenfreude.

Seeing this, the others quickly chimed in.

After all, if Mo Wangchen refused to stay, they might end up living there themselves.

Who would want to stay in such a place?

Almost all of them had reached the Vein Condensation Realm level five or higher, except for Mo Wangchen, who was only at level three of the same realm.

“I don’t believe in those so-called curses, but this place has been neglected for a long time, and it will be quite troublesome to clean up.

Whoever wants to live here can have it, but I’m not pleased.” Mo Wangchen glanced at Fan Wenxiao and then continued, “If you’re willing, you can live here too.”

“Hmm?”

Hearing Mo Wangchen’s words, Fan Wenxiao’s smile froze, and his expression instantly darkened.

“Hmph!

Ungrateful!

If you don’t want to live here, you’re free to leave the Academy!” However, at that moment, Song Zhifeng stepped forward, his eyes narrowed, staring at Mo Wangchen.

Mo Wangchen frowned, his face showing displeasure.

In his view, this Song Zhifeng was probably just an ordinary disciple of the Outer Court, not much different from the others.

It was just that their group were newcomers to the Academy and thus reluctant to offend, but who was Mo Wangchen?

How could he possibly fear Song Zhifeng?

“I passed the Academy’s assessment.

What right do you have to make me leave?” Mo Wangchen said with a frown, “There are so many people here.

You’re only making me stay because my cultivation is low and I’m easy to bully, aren’t you?”

“Heh, knowing that your cultivation is low and still daring to be so insolent, the newcomers these days really are more arrogant than the last…”

As Mo Wangchen had surmised, Song Zhifeng was indeed just an ordinary disciple of the Outer Court.

He had the authority only to lead newcomers in choosing their residences and not the qualification to expel anyone.

But after all, how could he, someone who had been at the Academy for several years, not keep a newcomer like Mo Wangchen in line?

Where would Song Zhifeng’s face be left?

Boom!

As his voice fell, a majestic aura burst forth from within Song Zhifeng’s body.

He looked coldly toward Mo Wangchen.

“The eighth level of the Vein Condensation Realm!”

Feeling the imposing air coming from Song Zhifeng, the expressions of the people around them all changed.

Most of them had cultivation levels between the fifth and sixth level of the Vein Condensation Realm, which was significantly lower compared to Song Zhifeng.

“I don’t care where you’re from, or which city’s noble family’s young master you are; this is Yun Chu Academy.

If you want to make your way here, you must speak with your strength.

I’ll ask you once more, will you reside here or not?!”

Song Zhifeng narrowed his eyes; a cold light flickered within them, as if he would take action at a single word of disagreement.

“Are you threatening me?” Hearing Song Zhifeng’s words, Mo Wangchen also narrowed his eyes, his expression turning slightly colder.

Swoosh!

With a snort from Song Zhifeng, he suddenly burst forward, transforming into a dark shadow, his face wearing a cold smirk, “In previous years, I’ve also led some newcomers who didn’t know whether they were alive or dead.

Do you want to know what happened to them…”

Before he finished speaking, Song Zhifeng had already arrived in front of Mo Wangchen.

His fist clenched tightly, covered in a layer of faint spiritual power, slamming toward Mo Wangchen’s chest.

Mo Wangchen’s gaze sharpened slightly.

The power of the eighth level of the Vein Condensation Realm was nothing he dared underestimate.

The five Spirit Veins within his body were already covertly circulating, with endless spiritual power surging forth.

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Following a deep shout, a terrifying spiritual power converged on Mo Wangchen’s palm, meeting Song Zhifeng’s fist head-on.

Seeing his response, a cold smile appeared in Song Zhifeng’s eyes.

In his view, with Mo Wangchen’s mere third-level cultivation in the Vein Condensation Realm daring to clash directly with him was simply asking for death.

“Heh, truly courting death…”

Not just him, but Fan Wenxiao and several others who had been fawning over Song Zhifeng also had cold smiles on their faces.

They certainly didn’t believe that Mo Wangchen, at the third level of the Vein Condensation Realm, could stand up to Song Zhifeng in a direct confrontation.

Perhaps after this collision, Mo Wangchen’s arm would be shattered, right?

After all, the gap between the eighth level and the third level of the Vein Condensation Realm was enormous!

Boom!

However, at the moment of contact between punch and palm, a muffled blast resounded.

In the next moment, everyone saw Mo Wangchen, in the middle of the clash, retreating backward in an instant, taking a dozen or so steps before he finally stabilized himself.

What shocked everyone was that, in the collision, Song Zhifeng was also forced back, although only about five or six steps.

But still, it brought a sudden silence over the entire place.