163: Chapter 163 Peak Group 163: Chapter 163 Peak Group Back then, Wang Yan learned from the Snake Soul that those who possess the Demon Pattern Divine Technique are called Demon Cultivators.
Demon Cultivators are divided into several realms, namely Demon Warrior, Demon Master, Demon King, and Demon Emperor.
Beyond Demon Emperor, there should be a higher realm, but it’s unknown due to the limits of the Snake Soul’s level.
When Wang Yan fought the Snake Soul, he was only a High-Tier Demon Warrior.
But in a matter of just a few dozen days, through healing the sick and countless good deeds, he surprisingly broke through from High-Tier Demon Warrior to Demon Warrior Great Perfection, and now he’s about to break through to become a Demon Master.
Just the thought of reaching Demon Master filled Wang Yan with immense joy.
After all, he had obtained the Demon Soul of the giant python from the Snake Soul and had kept it sealed in a water bottle, only to be absorbed upon reaching Demon Master.
If he could reach Demon Master today, he would be able to absorb the Demon Soul.
Wang Yan didn’t know what changes absorbing the Demon Soul of the giant python would bring, but he was extremely eager to find out.
Wang Yan’s aura was growing stronger and stronger, and even though he did nothing, San and the others were already unable to stand steady.
Wang Yan waved his hand, saying, “You guys move outside.”
Even if Wang Yan hadn’t said it, Sun Da and the others had already started retreating, step by step, and were now standing at the iron gate.
Upon hearing Wang Yan’s words, the three of them quickly retreated further, standing at the gate.
Wang Yan also walked outside, raised his hand, picked up the steel door he had dismantled, and returned to the house, re-installing the door.
Right after Wang Yan installed the door, his aura uncontrollably burst forth from his body.
As soon as this aura erupted from him, a cyclone formed by his side, whistling loudly, causing everything in the room to shift.
Money was blown into the air, and the shelves holding antiques were toppled, with the jewels and ceramics on them falling and shattering on the ground.
Only the gold bricks in the room remained relatively stable, though they too started to shift.
As the cyclone grew stronger, the room descended into chaos.
Bills flew everywhere, torn by the strong wind, turning into paper shreds.
Wang Yan stood proudly within the cyclone, and above his head appeared the illusory shadow of the Wolf Pattern once more.
At this moment, the Wolf Pattern emitted a soft glow, and as if there was an invisible white gas between heaven and earth, it continuously flowed into the Wolf Pattern, making it more solid and its breath more powerful.
It was unclear how much time had passed or how much white gas had flowed into the Wolf Pattern.
The Wolf Pattern had reached its pinnacle, and at this time, Wang Yan’s aura also reached its peak.
Suddenly, Wang Yan’s eyes opened wide, with beams of light shooting out like the icy gaze of a giant wolf, his ears perked, listening like a giant wolf, and each side of his neatly aligned teeth had a slightly sharper one, akin to the fangs of a giant wolf.
Wang Yan emanated a wolf-like cold and fierce aura from every part of his body.
He couldn’t help but open his mouth and howl to the heavens.
A howl like that of a Wolf King’s cry pierced through the house, reaching up to the skies.
With this howl, a star appeared beside the Wolf Pattern atop Wang Yan’s head, slowly revolving around it.
Outside, Sun Da and the others heard the loud commotion from inside and were as anxious as ants on a hot pan, pacing back and forth.
Suddenly, they heard a sharp cry from inside, which drilled into their ears, making their heads buzz as if they had swollen several times over, their vision going black, nearly causing them to collapse.
The three quickly supported themselves against the wall, and after a while, the darkness before their eyes cleared, turning into spinning golden stars, and a long time later, the stars disappeared, and their vision returned to normal.
It was then that they saw the scene before them.
The steel door Wang Yan had reinstalled had collapsed again, twisted as if torn by a tremendous force.
The surrounding walls, over three meters thick, had also collapsed, reduced to piles of rubble.
Inside the room, the money had vanished, the floor covered with pieces of red paper the size of fingernails, vaguely resembling bills.
The antique porcelain inside had turned into shards, jade, and pearls had also been ground into powder.
The only things recognizable were the pile of gold bricks in the corner.
However, even those bricks were no longer in their rectangular shape, each twisted like a pretzel by a great force.
Standing in the middle of the room was Wang Yan, his eyes bright and spirited, his skin radiant, looking completely reborn.
Sun Da and Qin Tian, seasoned in evaluating people, immediately realized that the current Wang Yan was entirely different from a moment ago, though they couldn’t put their finger on how.
San, being younger, looked at the scattered money with a woeful face, saying, “Brother Wang Yan, what were you doing just now?
Several million just vanished.”
At this moment, having broken through to become a Soul Master, Wang Yan was slowly experiencing the enormous changes within.
He knew that if he were to encounter the Snake Soul again now, he could probably defeat it with a mere finger.
He was also eager to know the purpose of the star that appeared on his Demon Pattern and what changes would occur after integrating the giant python’s Demon Soul.
So, after hearing San’s words, Wang Yan smiled apologetically and said, “Fortunately, the gold is still here.
You can exchange it for money and start setting up the pharmaceutical group tomorrow.
I have some matters to attend to, so I’ll be off first.”
With that, Wang Yan was about to leave.
Sun Da hurriedly said, “Setting up the group is no problem, but what should our name be?”
Without a second thought, Wang Yan said, “Let’s call it the Three Principles Group.”
Qin Tian hesitated and said, “There’s already a group named Three Principles in the Celestial Dynasty, so the name might not be appropriate.”
Wang Yan pondered for a moment, recalling how his master always encouraged him to stand at the top of the world, he thought: “Why not call it Peak?”
With that thought, Wang Yan said, “Let’s call it the Peak Group.”
Upon hearing this, San clapped his hands and said, “What a grand name.”
As he was speaking, Wang Yan was already heading outside, but just as he reached the door, he stepped on something hard.
Looking down, Wang Yan saw a fist-sized piece of amber at his feet.
During Wang Yan’s breakthrough, the whirlwind inside was strong enough even to twist the gold bricks, yet this piece of amber remained completely intact, which Wang Yan found somewhat curious.
He quickly bent down and picked up the amber.
Inside the amber was a small orange wolf.
Upon seeing the little wolf, Wang Yan’s eyes widened with excitement, thinking, “Magic Soul!!”
(The fifth update.
Feeling the limit.
Persevere, maybe I’ll break through the Demon Pattern tonight.
I wonder what my Demon Pattern is?
A Tentacle Monster?)