Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

The originally clear and cloudless sky was suddenly covered by dark clouds. A streak of lightning struck the ground, causing a large amount of sparks to burst forth.    

Beside the river inside Longquan Mountain.    

Dragon Head Crocodile, who was surrounded by dozens of Nirvana Stage, stared at Wang Yu. Under his cold expression, the sky collapsed and the earth caved in.    

Wang Yu could clearly feel layers upon layers of pressure enveloping his body. Killing intent filled the eyes of dozens of Dragon Head Crocodile.    

It was as if if if Wang Yu said something wrong, he would be torn to pieces by this group of Dragon Head Crocodile.    

If it were anyone else, they would have already been scared silly.    

Wang Yu also felt the pressure. He shook his shoulders and grinned: "He's right, I want to make a deal with your Wang. The transaction is your godly medicine."    

Wang Yu's open attitude caused the group of Dragon Head Crocodile to be slightly stunned and they looked at each other.    

Dragon Head Crocodile, who was the oldest and most powerful among them, glanced at Wang Yu with his eyes slanted.    

A moment later.    

He retracted his gaze and said: "Xiaoliu, go and invite Wang Wei. I believe that since he dares to trade divine medicine, the treasures he takes out are definitely worth it. As for whether or not the divine medicine is sold, we'll see if he can move the King. "    

"Yes, elder!" Dragon Head Crocodilezhong, one of the younger ones, walked out. He first lowered his head to the elder and then dived into the river, swimming into the river.    

Looking at the clan leader who went to ask for permission, Dragon Head Crocodilezhong's elder flashed and appeared again. It was an old man with a dark face. He looked at Wu Tie and said, "You will need to wait for a while."    

"No worries!"    

Two months were about to pass, Wang Yu didn't care about this little bit of time anymore. He sat on the white tiger and looked around leisurely.    

This stretch of river in the Longquan Mountain truly was a treasured land of Feng Shui.    

Not only was the area filled with spiritual energy the densest, there was also a mysterious dao sound, filling it. Comprehending cultivation in this place had a very high success rate, breaking through the Celestial Human Stage and becoming a True God.    

However, thinking about it, this was formed from the blood of a supreme elder of the dragon race. It wasn't strange that it was filled with the essence of a True Dragon.    

It took another quarter of an hour.    

The calm surface of the water rippled once more. Dragon Head Crocodile, who just went in to inform the others, came out and turned into a young man.    

He glanced at Wang Yu, pointed to the riverbed and said, "Our King has an invitation."    

When Wang Yu heard this, he patted Wang Hu's neck and prepared to bring Wang Yu over, but he was stopped by Dragon Head Crocodile.    

"Our King only invited you. As for your mount, you're not invited anymore." Dragon Head Crocodile and Xiaoliu said coldly.    

Wang Yu jumped off the tiger's back and said to Wang Hu, "Wait for me here, I'm going in."    

Wang Hu nodded and Wang Yu left with Dragon Head Crocodile and Xiaoliu.    

After the master had left, only Wang Hu remained. Facing Dragon Head Crocodile who had dozens of Nirvana Stage, it would be false to say that he was not afraid.    

Wang Hu took a few deep breaths and went to the side to sleep.    

Some of them swallowed their saliva when they saw Wang Hu. It seemed that they were hungry, causing Wang Hu, who had just fallen asleep, to suddenly wake up.    

"Don't use your brain. His master is making a deal with the King. If you break it, you're dead."    

Dragon Head Crocodile hurriedly reminded his companions when he saw that they were already interested in Wang Hu.    

"Deal!" What kind of deal was worth a divine medicine? I think that Human Clan brat will be devoured by the King soon, and at that time, this tiger will belong to me. "    

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid of one."    

"Who cares if it's ten thousand or just in case? As long as I hear the news of Human Clan being killed, I'll eat this Tiger Demon."    

"Ah, leave it to me."    

"..."    

Even though Dragon Head Crocodile's voice was low as he discussed Wang Hu's position, how could Wang Hu, a Demonic Lord of the Primordial Spirit Realm, not hear it?    

Wang Hu felt his entire body turn cold as he fell into the ice cellar.    

He prayed that Wang Yu would definitely complete the deal, otherwise, he would become someone else's big meal.    

… ….    

Flowers two open, each table a branch.    

Wang Yu followed Dragon Head Crocodile and Xiaoliu into the river. Wang Yu cast the Water Repellent Spell to prevent the water from flowing freely.    

Not long after the group of demons entered the water, they arrived in front of a palace.    

Arriving here, Wang Yu noticed that around the palace, there was also some Dragon Head Crocodile. The difference was, these Dragon Head Crocodile's cultivation realm was slightly lower, and most of them were in the Violet Palace Realm or the Primordial Spirit Realm.    

The guards for Nirvana Stage, the Primordial Spirit s, and the people from the Violet Palace Realm hiding in the palaces to cultivate, this kind of system didn't surprise Wang Yu at all.    

In the realms of Holy Domain, there are too many similar races.    

You cannot be certain that the other party is wrong just because the other party's method is different from yours. It is possible that the other party's arrangement is more suitable for their race.    

After passing through the gates of the palace, they entered the main hall.    

The underwater hall was not as magnificent as Wang Yu had imagined. There was only a solemn atmosphere, giving off a majestic aura.    

In the center of the hall, there was a chair, and on it sat a middle-aged man.    

"Peak of Celestial Human! "No, he's injured."    

Wang Yu's eyesight could tell the injured body of Dragon Head Crocodile the moment he saw him.    

It wasn't that Dragon Head Crocodile King wasn't powerful, but that even the injury of a true god like Chu Feng couldn't be hidden from Wang Yu's eyes.    

With Dragon Head Crocodile King's current physical condition, he could at most display the strength of an Early Sky Realm warrior.    

Seeing this, Wang Yu felt relieved. At the same time, his confidence in the deal increased.    

While Wang Yu was sizing Dragon Head Crocodile King up, Dragon Head Crocodile King was also looking at Wang Yu. He looked deeply at Wang Yu and saw that Wang Yu was only at Peak of Primordial Spirit. Dragon Head Crocodile King was a bit disappointed.    

"Are you the one who wants to trade for the divine medicine with me?"    

As he said that, Dragon Head Crocodile King's gaze turned bone-chilling cold as he looked at Wang Yu, "If you dare to mess with this king, I'll kill you. "Speak, were you sent by a bald bird from Nanshan to swindle me out of my divine medicine?"    

Dragon Head Crocodile King's entire body was filled with killing intent.    

Even if a portion of the strength of a greater demon from the Peak of Celestial Human was retained, the killing intent that he overflowed was not something that an ordinary person could endure.    

"Great King, I'm not familiar with the bald bird you speak of. I've come here to make a deal with you. Give me the divine medicine, I'll help you recover from your injuries and also give you a cultivation technique to quickly become a god."    

Wang Yu replied calmly, ignoring Dragon Head Crocodile King's murderous intent.    

Hm!    

Dragon Head Crocodile King was slightly stunned, what Wang Yu said was too surprising to him.    

Firstly, his injuries had troubled him for three to four years. Secondly, according to Wang Yu, he could cultivate a demonic cultivation technique to become a god.    

The reason he had been trapped in the Celestial Human Stage for so many years was not because his talent was poor, but because his cultivation technique was too low leveled. If he wanted to cultivate to become a god, he would need a large amount of time and accumulation of resources.    

It could be said that each of Wang Yu's conditions had hit the nail on the head.    

However, did a mere Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit really have such a good thing?