Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 910 - 901 Ice Cold Energy

"Are you here to check on the Family Head’s illness?"

Hearing Fang Han’s words, Fang Shuchou couldn’t help but be startled.

Then he frowned and looked at Mo Wangchen, "Thank you for your kindness, Little Fellow Ji. However, the Family Head was afflicted by a curse from the Cold Martial Land, which has caused his cultivation to regress. Even Elder Hai has no solution..."

Obviously, it wasn’t that he was unwilling to trust Mo Wangchen.

But the Curse Power from the Cold Martial Land was too troublesome, even the Alliance Hierarch of the Alchemist Alliance couldn’t resolve it.

What solution could a youth like Mo Wangchen, who is only in his twenties, possibly have?

"Hehe, since I am here, I should at least take a look," Mo Wangchen said with a smile.

He naturally understood that the other party probably saw him as too young, which led to a bit of disdain.

But Mo Wangchen didn’t mind, as this was human nature after all.

"This..."

Seeing Mo Wangchen’s insistence on checking Fang Yuan’s condition, Fang Shuchou couldn’t help but frown slightly, thinking to himself that the other party seemed somewhat arrogant.

"Don’t worry, Elder Qiu, it wouldn’t hurt to let Brother Ji take a look," Fang Han interjected.

Without Mo Wangchen’s instruction, he dared not reveal the other’s identity. After all, his master was a Holy Rank Fourth Grade Alchemist, far surpassing Alliance Hierarch Elder Hai in expertise.

Of course, these were things Fang Shuchou was unaware of, and Fang Han didn’t bother to explain.

"Very well."

Fang Shuchou finally nodded, "Little Fellow Ji, please follow me."

Under Fang Shuchou’s guidance, Mo Wangchen and Fang Han entered the small courtyard.

The courtyard was plainly decorated, with only an ancient stone path leading to a small house. The door was half-closed, and due to the blazing sun, Mo Wangchen couldn’t see the interior clearly.

On both sides of the ancient path, some flowers and grasses were planted, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

After walking ten steps along the stone path, the three arrived in front of the small house.

"The Family Head has been unconscious for several months and has never woken up, and his complexion has always been poor."

Fang Shuchou fully opened the half-closed door, sighing as he invited Mo Wangchen and Fang Han inside.

"Father!"

Inside the small house was a large bed, upon which lay a middle-aged man. His eyes were tightly shut, and his face was pale and bloodless, like a dying person.

This middle-aged man was naturally Fang Han’s father, Fang Yuan!

Seeing his father’s complexion, which was obviously worse than when he left, Fang Han’s heart couldn’t help but sink, his expression turning sorrowful.

"So cold!"

Mo Wangchen shivered as he entered the wooden house, sensing an icy chill in the air.

On this scorching summer day, under the bright sun, the interior of the wooden house felt like an ice cellar, an astonishing phenomenon indeed.

"The Curse Power within the Family Head carries an extreme Cold Attribute, and the icy aura in this room also originates from the Family Head," Fang Shuchou explained.

Mo Wangchen nodded, then approached the direction of the large bed.

The closer he got, the more intense the cold in the air seemed.

"Let me have a look at your father," Mo Wangchen said, patting Fang Han’s shoulder.

Fang Han wiped the moisture from his eyes, nodded, and stepped aside.

"Buzz!"

As Mo Wangchen crouched, he released his perception fully, causing a slight tremor in the space as he pointed a finger between Fang Yuan’s brows.

His perception, through the fingertip, entered Fang Yuan’s body.

"Hmm?"

In the next moment, Mo Wangchen couldn’t help but frown. His body shuddered as he felt an overwhelmingly unbearable chill invading him.

The chill penetrated from Fang Yuan’s body, through his finger, into Mo Wangchen.

This sudden turn of events caught Mo Wangchen off-guard, and he hurriedly withdrew his finger. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel-com

"Whew!"

Breathing out a long breath, Mo Wangchen noticed that his hand, which had just reached out, had a thin layer of frost condensed on it.

"Such potent cold energy!" Mo Wangchen exclaimed.

As he spoke, he quietly activated his perception, transforming it into a wisp of Divine Fire within him, circulating through his meridians. In the next instant, the frost on his hand turned to mist and dissipated completely.

"Oh?"

Meanwhile, Fang Shuchou seemed to notice something, exclaiming, "The Family Head’s complexion seems to have improved, and his finger just moved!"

This discovery filled Fang Shuchou with immense excitement.

Fang Yuan had been in a coma for nearly half a year, never waking up, and his complexion worsened each day. Why would it suddenly improve today?

Could it be that Mo Wangchen’s seemingly insignificant actions just now had made a difference?

"The cold energy within Family Head Fang Yuan is extremely strong and can erode an Alchemist’s perception. Just now, when I released my perception to investigate, I drew out some of the cold energy, which is why Family Head Fang Yuan’s complexion improved," Mo Wangchen explained.

"Brother Ji, do you mean that an Alchemist’s perception can extract the extreme cold energy from my father’s body?"

Fang Han’s heart trembled as if seeing some hope, and he spoke as he walked over to his father.

"Don’t act rashly,"

Mo Wangchen quickly stopped him, realizing Fang Han intended to use his own perception to extract the cold energy for his father.

"This cold energy is too powerful. Even a single wisp can frostbite someone. With your Mortal Rank Ninth Grade perception, a single mistake could cost you your life," Mo Wangchen warned.

"Is it really that terrifying?" Fang Han was astonished and slowly retracted his half-extended hand, his brows furrowing again.

Mo Wangchen chuckled and continued, "Don’t worry, my perception can dissolve that cold energy. However, there’s so much cold energy in your father’s body that I can’t guarantee I can extract it all."

As he spoke, a flicker of brightness flashed in Mo Wangchen’s eyes. For earlier, when he used Divine Fire to dissolve the frost on his hand, he realized that his perception actually absorbed the cold energy.

Moreover, it was more than just absorption; his perception expanded as a result of assimilating that cold energy!

Though it was just a tiny amount, Mo Wangchen knew that if he could absorb all of the cold energy from Fang Yuan’s body and refine it with Divine Fire, his perception would undoubtedly receive a significant enhancement.

There was even a possibility that this could help him break through to the Fifth Grade of Holy Rank!

"It can be dissolved?"

Hearing Mo Wangchen’s words, Fang Shuchou was extremely surprised, instinctively glancing at Mo Wangchen’s hand and noticing that the frost surrounding it was already gone.

This realization astonished Fang Shuchou even more.

In the past, when Elder Hai first investigated the Family Head’s condition, the cold energy wasn’t as strong as it is now, yet Elder Hai was affected, with one arm entirely frostbitten, taking three whole days to recover.

How had Mo Wangchen’s hand, frozen for such a short time, recovered so quickly?

Fang Shuchou was puzzled, but no one was there to answer him. Instead, Fang Han beside him seemed to think of something, excitement rising on his face.

He knew Mo Wangchen could transform his perception into Divine Fire, a type of flame so terrifying that even Peak Void Immortal Realm experts couldn’t resist it.

Initially, Fang Han only had a hopeful attitude, asking Mo Wangchen to check his father’s condition. He hadn’t thought that Mo Wangchen would indeed have a solution!

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