131: Can Hun Cang's expectation lead to becoming a Dou Sheng?

Chapter 131: Soul Cang's Expectation, Can He Become a Dou Saint?

In a secluded cave, Soul Cang's figure appeared.

After using his soul power to sense the surroundings and finding no hidden dangers, Soul Cang eagerly took out three types of Heavenly Flames.

“I wonder how much Xiao Yan’s strength has improved now, and if I can continue to give them to him,” Soul Cang’s thoughts drifted. Having tasted the sweetness of the system, he no longer cared for these Heavenly Flames.

As for giving the Heavenly Flames to Yao Chen to trigger a reward, Soul Cang didn’t even consider it.

It was simple: Yao Chen didn't cultivate the Burning Tips.

Giving him one at most would be manageable; a second one would be difficult for Yao Chen to bear.

Moreover, Yao Chen was currently only in soul form.

Instead of giving one here and one there, making it so troublesome, it was better to wait and give them all to Xiao Yan at once.

Perhaps it might even trigger some unknown reward.

Shaking his head, Soul Cang cast these thoughts aside. What he was curious about now was how much his strength would improve after devouring these three Heavenly Flames.

Could he reach Dou Saint?

Soul Cang wasn’t entirely sure, but he would have the answer once he tried.

...

Canaan Academy.

Inner Courtyard.

A large courtyard gate had a plaque hanging on it, with two words written: Cang Alliance.

At this moment, inside the courtyard, many figures stood silently, gazing at the figure on the chair at the very front.

“Today…” Xiao Yan’s expression was serious. Just as he opened his mouth, he sneezed twice.

Who’s talking about me behind my back? Xiao Yan thought. After a slight adjustment, he looked at everyone present and continued, “Our Cang Alliance has never had a collective action before. Today, I plan to organize a collective action, which will serve as an assessment. All of you are core members of the Cang Alliance, with considerable strength, so you must participate.”

“Xiao Yan, what kind of action is it?” Lin Fang, seated at the front on the left, asked.

Xiao Yan looked at him: “Hunting Medicine Emperor Han Feng.”

“Medicine Emperor?”

“Isn’t he the current leader of the Black Alliance in the Black-Corner Region?”

“Why are we suddenly going against him?”

The Cang Alliance members below discussed animatedly. Living in Canaan Academy, they were not unfamiliar with Medicine Emperor Han Feng.

Years ago, Han Feng had organized a group of people to launch an attack on the Academy's Heavenly Burning Qi Refining Tower.

At that time, Han Feng was disguised, but after an investigation by the Academy, he was still found out.

To counter the Academy, Han Feng, with his formidable Alchemist strength, recruited a group of powerful individuals and established the Black Alliance.

“Quiet!” Xiao Yan slammed the table. When everyone’s gaze turned to him, he continued, “You’ve all seen the development of the Cang Alliance over this long period. The Inner Courtyard is only so big, and we are already number one. Continuing to develop here won’t be very meaningful.

Since we’ve decided to grow bigger and stronger, we need to look further ahead. The Black-Corner Region is clearly a good place.”

Xiao Yan paused slightly, his gaze sweeping over the crowd. He noticed many people showing thoughtful expressions, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes, and continued, “I’ve given this matter a lot of thought. After the Black-Corner Region was controlled by the Black Alliance, the lives of most people have become very difficult.

And what about us? What do we cultivate for? Isn’t it to make our families and this world better?”

Xiao Yan stood up: “Now there’s an opportunity before us. You all have the strength and ability to change all of this. Are you willing? Do you have the courage?”

“Let’s do it!” Lin Fang also stood up.

One after another, more and more people rose, their faces showing excitement and eagerness.

Xiao Yan secretly chuckled in his heart.

Most people in the Academy were still naive; a few words, coupled with a beautiful vision, could incite them.

At this moment, he couldn't help but somewhat understand why his former boss always liked to draw them a picture of the future.

After a simple reassurance, allowing everyone to calm down slightly, Xiao Yan explained the plan.

For this operation, he intended to use himself as bait to lure Han Feng out of the Black-Corner Region.

Because the Black-Corner Region was still somewhat complex, and there were many pure-hearted students among them, rushing in rashly would likely result in heavy losses.

Everyone had no objections to Xiao Yan’s proposal. After confirming the relevant arrangements, they left one after another to prepare.

Sitting back down in his chair, Xiao Yan let out a long sigh of relief and chuckled, “Big Brother just told me to get rid of Han Feng; he didn’t specify the method. It seems there’s nothing wrong with me using the power Big Brother left behind.”

...

On the other side.

In an area of the Black-Corner Region, people came and went, all dressed in uniform attire.

This was because it was the headquarters of the Black Alliance.

A figure walked quickly inside. People around him bowed their heads when they saw him: “Alliance Leader!”

Han Feng’s face was dark, his expression gloomy.

Almost since his failed attempt to seize the Falling Heart Flame last time, a smile had rarely appeared on his face.

But at this moment, Han Feng’s lips curled into a cold sneer: “Everyone, I just received news that a group of students from Canaan Academy plans to attack our Black Alliance, claiming they will annihilate us. What do you all think?”

A burly man laughed loudly: “A bunch of brats. If they really dare to come, I’ll take them out one by one.”

Another immediately followed with a laugh: “Canaan Academy has been sending strong cultivators to harass us these days, and we’ve been holding back a lot of anger.”

Most of the others were also excited.

In this region, Canaan Academy was the largest power. If they could properly teach the Canaan Academy students a lesson, the Black Alliance’s reputation would surely soar in the Black-Corner Region.

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Han Feng’s smile widened: “Very good, I’m very happy that you all have this courage. You all go back and prepare. As for elixirs and such, I will notify you later; feel free to take them, no need to be polite.”

“Thank you, Alliance Leader.”

After hearing Han Feng’s words, the smiles on everyone’s faces also grew brighter.

After all, joining the Black Alliance was precisely for Han Feng, the Medicine Emperor.

After everyone left, Han Feng stood up and let out a hearty laugh: “Soul Cang, you snatched my Heavenly Flame back then. I thought I’d never have a chance to get it back, but I never expected, never expected, that someone would obediently bring it back to me.”

After failing to seize the Falling Heart Flame last time, Han Feng had not actually given up. He had people stationed at Canaan Academy, constantly monitoring it, preparing to find another opportunity.

But soon after, Xiao Yan appeared. He possessed a Heavenly Flame, which immediately caught Han Feng’s attention.

Later, during one of his secret observations outside Canaan Academy, he discovered that Xiao Yan’s flame color was strange, not pure enough.

Han Feng pondered slightly, then realized, inferring that Xiao Yan probably cultivated the same cultivation method as him.

Otherwise, there were only twenty-three types of Heavenly Flames in total, and he was very familiar with the aura of Heavenly Flames, so he would never be mistaken. The strange color of Xiao Yan’s flame could only be explained this way.

“This time, after I get the flame back, I will immediately leave the Black-Corner Region and hide in a secret place!” Han Feng planned his future.

He dared not retaliate against Soul Cang; the other party’s background was too strong. Once he showed his face, he would be at their mercy.

...

Time flowed by. On this day, Xiao Yan accepted a mission, left Canaan Academy, and entered the adjacent forest.

After walking a certain distance, Xiao Yan suddenly stopped, a slight curve on his lips: “Come out, Han Feng, I’ve already found you.”

All around was silent, only the sound of wind rustling through the leaves.

Xiao Yan sighed, drew his xuan heavy ruler, and struck towards a certain direction. Trees exploded, and a figure rushed out from within.

Looking at him, Xiao Yan said indifferently: “Where are your people? Come out all of you. After today, you, Han Feng, and the Black Alliance, will cease to exist.”

“Kid, when I was your age, I wasn’t as arrogant as you. Be careful not to stumble,” Han Feng landed unhurriedly, his gaze sweeping over the flames burning on the xuan heavy ruler, a look of fanaticism flashing in his eyes.

Xiao Yan waved his hand: “Alright, I don’t like talking much with dead people.”

He whistled, and a large number of people wearing Canaan Academy uniforms rushed out.

The next moment, piercing laughter also erupted from all directions, and figures wearing Black Alliance uniforms charged out.

Without any command, both sides immediately clashed.

Xiao Yan and Han Feng fought, each move a killing blow, holding nothing back.

Han Feng had originally intended to rely on his rich experience to teach Xiao Yan a good lesson, but he was forced to retreat steadily.

“I didn’t expect you to actually have the courage to come,” Xiao Yan revealed a hint of triumph as the xuan heavy ruler slammed down fiercely.

Boom!

Han Feng was sent flying, crashing into a tree.

There was no hint of panic on his face. He said calmly, “There’s a lot you don’t expect.”

He straightened up, dusting off his clothes: “Do you know the most terrifying thing about an Alchemist?”

“It’s connections!” Without waiting for Xiao Yan to speak, Han Feng answered his own question, then shouted to the surroundings, “Sect Master Fan, how long do you plan to watch the show?”