Chapter 535 - 549: Beiming Lineage

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Chapter 535 of "Path of Alchemy Mastery" opens presenting: "Master, Senior, I already have a master, don’t I?" Mu Can looked puzzled. Somehow, he couldn’t... Don’t stop now!

"Master, Senior, I already have a master, don’t I?" Mu Can looked puzzled. Somehow, he couldn’t imagine the Beiming elder wanting to take him as a disciple. After all, the gap between them was just too vast; one had already far surpassed the All Things Realm. Indestructible by heaven, unburiable by earth, even if besieged and plotted against by many, he was merely sealed away, somewhat invincible in this world. Whereas Mu Can himself was just a little guy from the Wuwei Realm; the Beiming elder could probably blow him away with a mere breath. "What realm is your master?" the Beiming elder looked at Mu Can and asked. Deciding to take on a disciple is actually a simple matter; as a former ancestor of the Human Clan, he had long put these matters aside. But Mu Can’s current situation did indeed bear a striking resemblance to his own past. Burdened by the Great Taoist Rift, he found himself unable to continue cultivation upon reaching the Wuwei Realm. Not to mention Mu Can had already comprehended the supreme dao of Yin Yang Tai Chi with his current power. There is a saying that at the highest levels, Yin Yang Tai Chi could even control reincarnation. Though Beiming elder held disdain for such claims, the Tao of Yin Yang and the Tao of Reincarnation do have their fundamental differences. "Senior, my master is from the All Things Realm," Mu Can couldn’t help but think of the Tian Dao person. This nominal cheap master of his, whom he had never actually met. To say out loud that he had never met his own master would probably be laughed at by many. "Oh, All Things Realm, that’s not too low for you. Are you interested in learning something by my side?" In fact, the moment the Beiming elder heard about Mu Can’s existing master, the idea of taking on a disciple faded. With his status, he wouldn’t stoop to compete with others for disciples, even though in the entire Supreme Interface, it is quite common to take on masters of different levels at different stages. "Senior, are you serious?" Mu Can was so excited that he almost jumped up, having witnessed the Beiming elder’s strength with his own eyes. Given the power of those commanders, almost any one of them could have strutted around the land of the Human Clan. Yet, after the Beiming elder’s Big Bone Stick gently swung by, all of them turned into a pot of food in the pot. "Why would I lie to a little kid?" the Beiming elder was amused and exasperated by Mu Can’s question. With his status, his word was almost as good as the law; what reason would he have to deceive him? "Teacher." Mu Can bowed respectfully to the Beiming elder. The Beiming elder, upon seeing this gesture, nodded in satisfaction. A master might be unique, but the title of ’teacher’ is not confined to the master-disciple relationship. Mu Can’s actions pleased him greatly; such a discerning disciple is quite rare. "Since you’ve called me ’teacher,’ I don’t have anything else to give but to gift you a weapon." With a wave of his hand, the Beiming elder gathered all the bodies of the commanders he had killed, their blood and flesh all stripped away. Leaving only pristine white bones, a flame burst from his hand, instantly fusing all the bones together. Incredibly, it formed a slightly smaller White Bone Stick, shimmering with bright luster, as clear as transparent crystal. "Here, whenever you devour a Demon Beast, don’t forget to absorb their bones into your weapon. In time, your weapon will have limitless potential for growth." Beiming elder handed over the freshly crafted White Bone Stick with satisfaction. "Thank you, teacher." Mu Can took the White Bone Stick and swung it lightly, finding it felt like an extension of his arm, fitting perfectly. "I will teach you the method of fusing bones shortly. This weapon is custom made for you; carry on the tradition of the Beiming Lineage from here on." Beiming elder passed on the method of crafting the Big Bone Stick to Mu Can, watching the young man with satisfaction. "Thank you, teacher," Mu Can bowed respectfully to the Beiming elder, recognizing that this weapon was not a simple gift. At the least, it was made by condensing the essence from the bones of eight or nine experts who had surpassed the All Things Realm. Though it felt weightless in his hands, from the momentum of his initial swings, the weapon was indeed very hefty. "Teacher, what exactly is the tradition of the Beiming Lineage?" Mu Can, happily fiddling with his White Bone Stick, asked curiously. "Of course, to eat," the Beiming elder replied as he explained, "Remember, any enemy you can eat, consume their flesh, and absorb their bones into your weapon. This way, you will grow rapidly. Don’t forget, apart from understanding the dao, the prerequisite to continue past the Great Taoist Rift also includes immense spiritual power." The Beiming elder looked at Mu Can; having led the Human Clan to the Peak and eating his way to fame in the Supreme Realm. Even various foreign races would retreat at the sight of him. Battling others might give them a chance to live. But if they fought him and lost, not even their bones would remain. "Ah? Eating is the tradition?" Mu Can’s eyes widened. He knew why Beiming elder was sealed away back then. This is a total glutton, I bet among those who ambushed him back in the day there were quite a few who ended up on his menu. "Right, and there’s another tradition, which is never to be taken advantage of in a fight," said the Beiming elder as he slurped down his soup and nodded in satisfaction. Well, Mu Can might not be that strong, but he sure knows how to stew meat deliciously. "Only take advantage, never suffer a loss, I like it." Wang Cai sat next to Mu Can, happily gnawing on a bone. "Hey, there’s even a dog here, back in my day, I was the top dog meat connoisseur in the entire Supreme Interface." The Beiming elder looked at Wang Cai, swallowing his saliva. "Senior, I’m a Spiritual Body, I have no flesh, you can’t eat me." Wang Cai got so scared that he tucked his tail in between his legs. Dealing with such an entity, getting eaten by him would really be the end of him, wouldn’t it? "Hey, don’t be stingy, I know you’re a Spiritual Body, but I really haven’t had dog meat in ages." The Beiming elder looked around, somewhat dissatisfied with the Commanders under Fatty’s command that their true forms were not dogs. "Senior, rest assured, there are definitely some different kinds of Dog Clan in this uninhabited area, we’ll have Mu Can catch some for you to stew later." Wang Cai awkwardly looked at the Beiming elder, he had already figured out that the Beiming elder was just teasing him. But it was only because the Beiming elder was here, otherwise even Mu Can wouldn’t dare to mention eating dog meat to Wang Cai’s face. "Teacher, where are we headed next?" Mu Can had completely understood the method of forging the White Bone Stick and was eager to try. "Since you’re so enthusiastic, I’ll take you out hunting." The Beiming elder looked at Mu Can and nodded. That’s more like my Beiming Lineage’s way of doing things; back in the day, everyone in my tribe had a Big Bone Stick, not knowing how many other clans’ skulls had been broken by them. "That’s great." Mu Can chuckled, this trip to the uninhabited area wasn’t in vain at all, not only did he find a way to heal his Great Taoist Rift, but he also found such a powerful teacher. Without any visible action from the Beiming elder, the unconscious Fatty morphed back into his true form—a Toad the size of a hand—and was slowly shrunk down and taken into the Beiming elder’s Storage Magical Treasure. "First, I’ll take you hunting, and then we’ll head to the Beasts Valley. If that Valley Master happened to be one who ambushed me, today I’ll let you witness your teacher’s strength." The Beiming elder took Mu Can and flew directly out of the city area, following a main road. ... "Dominant! One must have this kind of dominance in life." Wang Cai nervously bit onto Mu Can’s trousers, afraid of accidentally falling off. "What’s going on? When did the Human Clan start to act wildly in the Beasts Valley?" Not too far out, they heard a thunderous shout from below, and a burly man with the head of a lion contemptuously asked the two. "I’ll handle this." Seeing that the burly man only had the early stage strength of the All Things Realm, Mu Can was itching for a try. Having obtained a new weapon, he couldn’t wait to test out the effects of his weapon. "You with the dog head, who are you talking to?" Mu Can landed opposite the lion-headed burly man and spoke up. "Dog head?" The lion-headed burly man looked around but couldn’t find any Dog Clan near him. It took him a moment to realize that this Human Clan member was actually mocking him. "You’re courting death." The burly man pulled out a massive Battle Axe from behind and charged at Mu Can. He was going to split this youngster into two and make him into barbecue. "Heh, brute." Mu Can raised his White Bone Stick and smashed it viciously toward the burly man. "Humph, you dare to compete with me in strength." The lion-headed burly man was overjoyed seeing Mu Can’s move. Being the Clan Leader of the Nine-headed Lion and unmatched in strength, he had never lost to anyone. Let alone someone from the Human Clan whose strength was nowhere near his own. Bang! A metallic crashing sound echoed, and a figure instantly flew out. The burly man, who was certain of victory, suddenly froze in shock. What’s going on, why was he the one flying out, and why were his arms not obeying him, almost as if they had gone numb, with his Battle Axe also chipped significantly. The burly man was thrown high into the air and landed on the ground as if he had been struck dumb. "Damn, hit an iron board, help!" After yelling, the burly man turned and ran. From that one exchange just now, he instantly knew that he was no match for Mu Can and could only hope that those protecting him could take down Mu Can. Mu Can was about to give chase but then saw two elders appear and block his path. "You dare to hurt our young master, tired of living, are you?" The two elders looked at Mu Can with a cold smile. These two were not something Mu Can could handle; they both had already surpassed the All Things Realm.

Chapter 535 - 549: Beiming Lineage

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