Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

Listening to his subordinate's report, Ying Kuo frowned.    

From his point of view, Wang Yu guessed that he would not let this matter go, and that he should stay by Xu Ruiann's side.    

Who would have thought that the other side would actually uneasily play their cards and fall behind midway, causing the people they were chasing after to miss.    

The worst part was that they didn't know which place Wang Yu fell behind, and there were too many paths from Xianyang City to Tiancheng College.    

In the middle of it all were countless cities, towns, villages, and mountain forests.    

Wang Yu didn't violate the laws of the country. They can't openly order his arrest. At most, they can look for a person in private. In such a vast land, looking for a person is like looking for a needle in a haystack.    

"Your Highness, are you worried about how to find Wang Yu's whereabouts?"    

Seeing the frown on Ying Kuo's face, Daoist Master Yuefeng thought to himself that the chance to earn merits had come.    

In terms of General Meeting of Alchemists, his several failures had let Ying Kuo down, and his attitude towards him was also not as good as before.    

If he couldn't do something great for Ying Kuo, then his position in Ying Kuo's eyes would continue to decline.    

Just when he was at a loss for what to do, Wang Yu's whereabouts unexpectedly became a mystery, letting him know that the opportunity had come.    

"Daoist Master Yuanfeng, is there any way to find Wang Yu's whereabouts?"    

Ying Kuo looked at Daoist Master Yuefeng. Although he had been displeased with Daoist Master Yuefeng for the past few days, no one could deny his strength.    

"Your Highness, I have no choice, but …"    

As Daoist Master Yuan Feng spoke, he saw Ying Kuo's face darken. He then changed the topic, "I have a senior brother who had obtained a great opportunity and trained in the Dao of deduction."    

The Dao of deduction!    

Hearing this, Ying Kuo's eyes lit up. There were even fewer experts in the Dao of deductions compared to those who cultivated the soul sacred art.    

If this person could be invited to work for him, his throne would be more stable.    

As for finding Wang Yu, with the help of an expert, even if he couldn't pinpoint the exact location, he could at least calculate the general direction.    

As long as he could shorten the distance between them, Ying Kuo was confident that his men could catch Wang Yu.    

"Where is that expert cultivating?" Ying Kuo asked.    

"My senior brother is at the Exquisite Peak Mountain, two hundred miles outside of the southern gates of Xianyang City. Because he has the protection of the great formation, ordinary people are not allowed to enter." Daoist Master Yuefeng replied.    

Hearing this, Ying Kuo could no longer sit still. "Daoist Master Yuan Feng, may I trouble you to invite this master. No, I will personally go and invite him."    

He originally wanted Daoist Master Yufeng to invite him, but he felt that he wasn't sincere enough.    

He no longer only wanted to ask the experts to deduce Wang Yu's whereabouts. More importantly, he wanted the masters to stay behind and work for him, advise him, and scheme for the throne.    

Daoist Master Yuefeng saw through Ying Kuo's thoughts.    

He took Ying Kuo and went to find his senior. Whether Ying Kuo could convince his senior brother to leave the mountain depends on his ability.    

However, even if he couldn't invite others out, he could still calculate Wang Yu's position.    

Miracle Peak Mountain!    

There was a very common mountain outside the Xianyang City, with no fierce Demonic Beast, and no precious medicine.    

Normally, it was a place where woodmen chopped wood.    

On this day, there were two distinguished guests, Ying Kuo and Daoist Master Yuan Feng.    

Under the lead of Daoist Master Yuefeng, Ying Kuo arrived at the back of the mountain and arrived in front of a misty place.    

As the two arrived, they saw a Daoist boy standing in front of the fog.    

The little Daoist looked to be only 14 or 15 years old, but he had a cultivator at the peak of the Twelfth Layer Heaven and Earth Bridge. He would probably be able to advance to the Violet Palace Realm in less than two or three years.    

"Qingshan, why did you come out?" Looking at the little Daoist boy, Daoist Master Yuanfeng asked with a smile.    

"Martial Uncle!"    

Seeing Daoist Master Yuan Feng, the little Daoist boy bowed and said, "Master told me that there are two distinguished guests waiting outside the mountain gate. He asked me to come greet them."    

"Oh, Daoist Master Ziyun, you've already calculated your arrival when you came to my hall." Ying Kuo revealed a hint of surprise.    

"This is nothing."    

Seeing Ying Kuo's surprised expression, Daoist Master Yuan Feng explained, "This Martial Brother of mine has lived in seclusion for dozens of years. He cultivated in the art of deduction and deduction. Not to mention the two of us, even if it was a big matter, he would have already predicted it."    

After hearing what Daoist Master Yuan Feng said, Ying Kuo became even more excited to meet Dao Master Zi Yun.    

Led by the temple boy, Ying Kuo and Daoist Master Yuan Feng passed through the mist and saw a wide Taoist temple enter their sights.    

He walked through the door, through the corridor and into the main hall.    

In the main hall, there was a clay statue, as though it was alive. Its eyes were sharp, as though it could see through everything.    

He then looked at the person sitting on the praying mat underneath the mire.    

Ying Kuo thought he saw it wrong. He looked at the person on the mat. It was clearly a person.    

It was hard for him to imagine what kind of person would pay homage to him as a god.    

"Senior apprentice-brother Ziyun." Daoist Master Yuefeng took a step forward and said.    

Only after hearing the words of Daoist Master Yuan Feng did Ying Kuo realize that this was Dao Master Zi Yun. He stepped forward and cupped his hands, "Spiritual Master Yuan Feng …"    

Without waiting for Ying Kuo to speak, Spiritual Master Ziyun raised his hand to stop him.    

"This Penniless Priest already knows Your Highness' purpose for coming. This brocade sack has things that Your Highness wants to know. Take it."    

As Daoist Master Ziyun spoke, he took out a brocade sack and handed it over to Ying Kuo. Then, he closed his eyes once again and began to recite the scriptures.    

Ying Kuo held the brocade sack and looked at Violet Cloud as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.    

Seeing this, Daoist Master Yuan Feng hurriedly stopped them and left with Ying Kuo.    

After the two of them left, Purple Cloud finally opened his eyes again. He looked in the direction the two of them left in and sighed. Then, he no longer said anything.    

On the other side, although Ying Kuo felt a little regretful, he didn't insist and brought Daoist Master Yuefeng back.    

Returning to the courtyard and opening the embroidered bag, Ying Kuo immediately sent twenty odd experts, of which three were from Peak of Primordial Spirit.    

Aside from that, there was also another Spiritual Master of Early Period of Nirvana.    

In order to kill Wang Yu, Ying Kuo had invested quite a bit.    

… ….    

At the same time, within the Lianyun Mountain Range.    

Wang Yu wasn't sure yet, but danger was approaching him. Within the Lianyun Mountain Range, he found a secluded cave. He laid a formation at the entrance of the cave, put down the courage, and started to rest.    

This break lasted for one day and one night.    

Wang Yu's primeval essence had been fully recovered, and the medicinal energy in his body had been completely digested, so taking the Energy Replenishing Pill would not hinder him anymore.    

Wang Yu chuckled as he felt all the power return to him.    

"It's time to use the thousand-year red fruit."    

Wang Yu couldn't help but smile after taking out the 1000 year old red fruit.    

The thousand-year-old red fruit was considered a heavenly treasure. It didn't need to be refined; it was the strongest pill in its own right and could be consumed directly.    

Wang Yu didn't hesitate to swallow the thousand-year-old red fruit in three bites.    

As the red fruit entered his mouth, its sweet taste stimulated his taste buds. He felt as if he was inside an immortal scripture, surrounded by an endless amount of spiritual energy.    

The thousand-year red fruit's medicinal effects had taken effect, constantly nourishing his body and true essence.    

Wang Yu did not dare to hesitate. He immediately operated the 'Great Chaos Scripture' to absorb and refine the thousand-year red fruit's medicinal energy to nourish his own body.