The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron-Chapter 715 - : The Owner of the Supreme Saint Hall

Chapter 715: Chapter 715: The Owner of the Supreme Saint Hall

This figure was very vague, so much so that it appeared as though it could disappear at any moment.

However, Fang Lin was able to make out the figure’s face. To his surprise, it was the legendary Martial Lord Mo Shouhe!

“How is this possible?” Stunned, Fang Lin cried out in amazement.

The figure gazed at Fang Lin, appearing somewhat bewildered.

“Are you the senior Mo Shouhe?” Fang Lin, shuddering slightly, asked reverently.

At the same time, Fang Lin’s heart pounded furiously. If this was truly Martial Lord Mo Shouhe, even if it was only a residual specter, it was beyond his imagination.

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“I am not Mo Shouhe.” The figure shook his head and spoke very calmly, as if discussing something inconsequential.

Fang Lin frowned, “If you are not Senior Mo Shouhe, then who are you?”

“I do not know who I am, as too much time has passed. I have almost forgotten everything. Now awakened, I will soon dissipate.” The figure spoke, its gaze seeming to transcend time, peering into an ancient era far beyond its reach.

“Could it be that you are a residual thought left behind by Senior Mo Shouhe?” Fang Lin ventured to ask.

“No, I am a manifestation of the rules he left in this place. More accurately, I am a thought born within this Supreme Hall.” The vague figure explained.

Upon hearing this, Fang Lin immediately understood, but he also felt a twinge of disappointment.

Although this vague figure bore the face of Mo Shouhe, it was not him, nor did it have much of a connection with him.

This figure was a thought conceived within the Supreme Saint Hall.

Due to the extensive existence of the Supreme Saint Hall and its powerful rules set by Mo Shouhe, over the span of countless years, the rules of the Supreme Saint Hall gave birth to this thought manifestation.

“Every person who enters the Supreme Saint Hall, I see through them completely. I know everything about them, yet ever since you stepped foot into the Supreme Saint Hall, I have been observing you. Even when you entered the Heir’s Test, I thought I could see all there is to see about you, only to fail again.” The vague figure spoke, a hint of admiration in its voice.

Fang Lin held his silence, but deep within, a trace of fear arose. He had no inkling that his secrets were being scrutinized. Thankfully, his secrets were not exposed, else it would have spelled disaster.

“Upon you, it seems a layer of fog is obstructing my visions, even when I utilize the rules of the Supreme Saint Hall to see through you, I still failed,” the vague figure enigmatically stated.

“Who exactly are you?” After a pause, the vague figure asked.

Fang Lin smiled, raised his hand, revealing a black ring on his finger. “I am the heir of the Supreme Saint Hall. Knowing this should suffice.”

The vague figure chuckled lightly, “Indeed, you possess the Heirloom Ring, you’ve also passed the Heir’s Test, and gained recognition from the Supreme Saint Hall. You are now the rightful owner of this hall. Once I disappear, it will be wholly yours.”

Excitement flashed across Fang Lin’s face. He inexplicably became an “heir”, passing the test mysteriously. But the results were good, soon he would be the rightful owner of Supreme Hall.

“You must remember, there is more than one Supreme Hall. What you have obtained is only a branch hall, with eleven others still existing. Some might have already emerged, while others might still be sealed somewhere else, but regardless, if you ever encounter another owner of a Supreme Hall, you must kill them and seize their Supreme Hall,” the vague figure instructed, its tone growing serious.

“Why? As owners of the Supreme Halls, must we fight each other to the death?” Fang Lin asked, puzzled.

“Yes, you must fight to the death. There will be twelve Heirs for the twelve Supreme Halls. Barring any accidents, you twelve will each have a portion of the Supreme Incomplete Scroll. Only by gathering all portions, can one obtain the Supreme Inheritance,” the vague figure explained.

Fang Lin secretly shuddered. This was not good news. It seems being the heir of the Supreme Saint Hall didn’t only bring benefits, it also meant facing grave risks.

If he should meet the other eleven heirs of the Supreme Saint Halls in the future, they would have to engage in a deadly battle. Even if Fang Lin didn’t wish for it to be this way, since he now held possession of the Supreme Saint Hall and the Supreme Incomplete Scroll, he would inevitably attract the covetous intentions of other heirs.

Furthermore, Fang Lin was incredibly interested in the Supreme Inheritance, especially since this Supreme Saint Hall was left behind by the Martial Lord Mo Shouhe. Likely, the Supreme Inheritance was related to Martial Lord Mo Shouhe.

If it was truly the inheritance of Mo Shouhe, the value of this Supreme Incomplete Scroll would be unimaginably vast.

“Alright, that’s all I can tell you. You are now the owner of this Supreme Saint Hall. The Supreme Incomplete Scroll is within this statue. I will now disappear.” After the vague figure finished speaking, it dissolved into tiny specks of light, disappearing from Fang Lin’s view.

Fang Lin nodded, then an odd sensation surged in his heart. It felt like he could captivate the Supreme Saint Hall within his palm by merely directing his thoughts.

With his eyes closed, Fang Lin could see the conditions of everyone within the Supreme Saint Hall. Whether they were those still hesitating in the hall or those who were taking the test, all were visible to Fang Lin.

“Hm? Zhou Yishui has actually progressed to the fourth test.” Fang Lin came across Zhou Yishui, who was currently in a strange space, battling against three of his own clones.

Zhou Yishui exhibited formidable strength. Like Fang Lin, he also made significant improvements through constant battling.

However, facing three equally powerful opponents, Zhou Yishui found it difficult to cope. While he could hold his ground for some time, it was clear to Fang Lin that Zhou Yishui would not pass this fourth test.

No wonder, the fourth test was exceedingly devilish. Even Fang Lin thought it a nightmare. Without his good luck, where the Heirloom Ring suddenly appeared, Fang Lin probably would have been in the same grim situation as Zhou Yishui now, engaged in a life-or-death struggle against three equally powerful opponents.

On the other hand, Mei Yingxue, Wang Er Dan, Dugu Ruoxu, Steward Shen, and the lass Dugu Nian were all undergoing the test.

Mei Yingxue and the other two had reached the third challenge. Despite the extreme difficulty, given their potential and qualifications, they should be able to pass the third challenge given enough time.

Only Steward Shen and Dugu Nian surprised Fang Lin.

Their strength wasn’t strong, especially Dugu Nian, whose realm was barely higher than Fang Lin’s.

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Yet, the two of them had made it to the second challenge, showing that they also had considerable potential.

“It seems the Demon Bone has brought significant changes to them.” Fang Lin muttered to himself. Eventually, his gaze settled back on Zhou Yishui, a mischievous grin tugged at his lips.