Universe’s Ultimate BOSS
Chapter Summary
Zhao Yiling and the little fox quickly arrived at Wang Hao's location, where they saw Wang Hao swiftly make a hand seal and forcefully point at the Bagua Furnace in front of him. The little fox exclaimed in shock, "Judging from this, Brother Wang Hao has really learned alchemy and has even reached the level of a divine craftsman, a divine pattern alchemist." Zhao Yiling swallowed hard and said, "No matter when he started learning alchemy, just the fact that he achieved this at the age of one hun...
Fairy Ball.
The Forest of No Return.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashed and thunder roared.
Zhao Yiling and the little fox quickly arrived at Wang Hao's location, where they saw Wang Hao swiftly make a hand seal and forcefully point at the Bagua Furnace in front of him.
"Boom..."
Immediately, the thunder in the sky became even more violent, and streams of laws flew in from outside the Immortal Spirit Orb and then merged into the Eight Trigrams Furnace.
The little fox exclaimed in shock, "Judging from this, Brother Wang Hao has really learned alchemy and has even reached the level of a divine craftsman, a divine pattern alchemist."
Zhao Yiling swallowed hard and said, "No matter when he started learning alchemy, just the fact that he achieved this at the age of one hundred makes him an absolute super freak!"
The little fox nodded in agreement. In the multiverse, no divine craftsman-level alchemist had appeared in billions of years, but Wang Hao had reached that level at the young age of one hundred. No matter how you look at it, such a person is an unsurpassable super freak.
Just then, an excited laugh rang out, "Dinner's ready! Dinner's ready!"
Zhao Yiling and the little fox turned their heads to look, and saw that Xiaobai rushed over quickly and placed its food container next to Wang Hao, waiting for Wang Hao to finish refining the pills so that it could fill it up.
The little fox covered its mouth and chuckled, "Our little bunny is getting cuter and cuter!"
Zhao Yiling sighed and said, "It's cute, but it will be corrupted sooner or later if it follows Wang Hao. So we must hire some tutors for Xiaobai and teach it properly."
The little fox nodded in agreement, indicating that this was a must; they absolutely could not allow Xiaobai to become a spoiled rabbit.
"Boom..."
Just then, a deafening roar resounded.
Zhao Yiling, the little fox looked up and saw that the thunderclouds in the sky suddenly burst open, and then the sky began to clear up, and everything returned to normal.
The Bagua Furnace in front of Wang Hao suddenly went out, and the temperature gradually cooled down.
"Is it time to eat?!"
Xiao Bai instantly perked up.
He quickly placed his eating utensils in front of Wang Hao.
"You're indispensable everywhere!"
Wang Hao shook his head, made a hand seal towards the Eight Trigrams Furnace, and poured several dark pills into Xiaobai's bowl.
"Why is it black!?"
Little White scratched the rabbit's head, then picked up a piece and took a bite, finding it tasted pretty good.
The little fox frowned slightly and asked, "What's going on!? Isn't the legendary Ascension Pill supposed to require passing through a tribulation of lightning, and isn't it supposed to be glittering with golden light!?"
Zhao Yiling thought for a moment and said, "It must have failed to be refined. After all, even for a master craftsman of divine craftsmanship, the success rate of refining the Ascension Pill is terribly low."
The little fox asked in confusion, "Since it failed, why is Little White still eating with such relish?!"
Zhao Yiling smiled and said, "The rare natural materials required for the Ascension Pill are extremely rare, and these natural materials have been refined by Wang Hao. Even if the refining fails, the essence contained within will not be diminished. Moreover, Xiaobai is a demon beast, and it naturally loves to eat natural materials, so of course it enjoys eating them."
"My poor baby rabbit, it's become a garbage dump, and it's still so happy!"
The little fox sighed, then couldn't help but give Little White a sympathetic look.
"Never mind how pitiful Xiaobai is. Wang Hao can't refine the Ascension Pill anytime soon, so our training needs to continue."
Zhao Yiling grabbed the little fox's tail and left, showing no mercy whatsoever.
The little fox looked miserable and vowed never to play tricks on Zhao Yiling again. When would these painful days ever end?
………
White Tiger Universe.
The God of Slaughter's Treasure.
The members of the Heavenly Fighting God Clan knelt tremblingly before the God of Slaughter.
The God of Slaughter roared, "Wang Hao! It's that damned Wang Hao again! How could he have returned to the Pangu Universe so quickly?! Why is that?! Who exactly is he?!"
A man quickly replied, "According to our investigation, Wang Hao was initially just a low-level human, but later he somehow grew up."
The God of Slaughter said coldly, "That's the crux of the matter. Wang Hao's life can be described as having no extraordinary encounters, yet he was able to grow rapidly, and at a rate unprecedented in history. Do you think that's scientifically possible?!"
The man hesitated before asking, "Does Lord God of Slaughter mean that Wang Hao is some kind of powerful being reincarnated?!"
The God of Slaughter, looking utterly exasperated, exclaimed, "What I can't understand the most is this: his soul is definitely not a reincarnated one, and his age is perfectly normal, so why the hell is his growth rate so fast? And his methods are completely unfathomable. Can anyone tell me, who exactly is this Wang Hao...?"
The members of the Heavenly Fighting God Clan exchanged glances, completely unsure of what to do next.
Now their clan leader has been possessed by the God of Slaughter, and the deputy clan leader has been killed by Wang Hao. The God of Slaughter is clearly no match for Wang Hao. If this continues, their Heavenly Fighting God Clan will surely be wiped out.
Therefore, they must prepare early to avoid being caught off guard later.
Just then, a man came to report, "Reporting to Lord God of Slaughter, news of the Path to Heaven has arrived, and now all the major forces are sending their experts to the Path to Heaven."
The God of Slaughter was slightly taken aback, then burst into loud laughter: "Haha, this is truly heaven's help!"
The members of the Heavenly Fighting God Clan exchanged glances, none of them understanding why the God of Slaughter was laughing.
The God of Slaughter grinned menacingly, “The White Tiger Sacred Body is a body of slaughter. As long as there is slaughter, I can create an acquired White Tiger Sacred Body. Although this body will not live for long, as long as I obtain the divine spark, everything will be fine.”
The members of the Heavenly Fighting God Clan exclaimed in alarm, "Does Lord Slaughter mean that while the experts from the major forces are away, we should launch a surprise attack on their headquarters?!"
"That's right, kill them for me! Kill them until the heavens and earth are plunged into darkness, until the sun and moon are extinguished!"
The God of Slaughter laughed maniacally, his face contorted with rage, as terrifying killing intent surged wildly from his body.
………
Fairy Ball.
The Forest of No Return.
Wang Hao sat cross-legged on the boulder and continued refining elixirs.
Just then, the system's voice rang in his ears, "Ding dong, congratulations to the host for forcing the God of Slaughter to go on a killing spree, and you have gained 10 million God and Demon Points. If the war escalates in the future, there will be more rewards."
Wang Hao was completely bewildered. When did he force the God of Slaughter to go on a killing spree?!
The system replied, "The God of Slaughter wants to refine an Acquired White Tiger Sacred Body, which requires the blood of countless lives as a catalyst, so an unprecedented bloodbath is inevitable."
"What a kind person!"
Wang Hao was moved to tears. Not only was he given a huge amount of Demon God Points, but he was also given a chance to rid the world of evil.
This made him even want to erect a stone tablet for the God of Slaughter, inscribed with the words, "His death is not a pity, but he will be infamous for ten thousand years..."