The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron

Fang Lin followed Han Luoyun into a side hall, where they were the only ones present.

“Sect Master, do you have any orders?” Fang Lin took the initiative to ask.

Han Luoyun, with his hands behind his back and a stern look on his face, asked, “Do you know that in three months’ time, the Endless Dungeon will be open for exploration?”

Fang Lin was taken aback and shook his head. He had no idea what the Endless Dungeon was and did not quite understand why Han Luoyun mentioned it to him.

Seeing Fang Lin’s bewildered expression, Han Luoyun explained: “In Qian Country, the Endless Dungeon opens once every ten years. According to this schedule, the next opening will be in three months. All major powers in Qian Country will send their men into the dungeon, and the Purple Mist Sect is no exception.”

Fang Lin asked, “May I ask, what exactly is this Endless Dungeon?”

Han Luoyun answered solemnly: “There are three forbidden areas in Qian Country, the first is the Ghost Mountain Blood Lake, the second is the Misty Forest, and the third is the Endless Dungeon that I just mentioned. For anyone who enters these areas, almost no one could make it out alive, except for the day when the Endless Dungeon opens for exploration every ten years. However, for the other two areas, it’s certain death.”

Fang Lin nodded thoughtfully. Was Han Luoyun implying that he wanted him to explore the Endless Dungeon?

“There are countless dangers within the Endless Dungeon, such as powerful Demon Beasts and lots of unknown creatures. However, beneath the dungeon lies unimaginable treasures. When the time comes for the Endless Dungeon to open, our Purple Mist Sect will send out a group of disciples to participate, and you, Fang Lin, will be part of that group.” Han Luoyun said.

Just as Fang Lin thought, he bitterly laughed to himself. If he was suddenly being asked about the Endless Dungeon, it could only mean Han Luoyun wanted him to go to that eerie place.

However, he seriously did not wish to go. He knew nothing about the Endless Dungeon and was totally unaware of how dangerous it could be. What if he lost his life in there? Who would he go complain to?

Consequently, Fang Lin cautiously asked, “Sect Master, could I say no?”

Han Luoyun gave him a slight smile, “What do you think?”

Seeing Han Luoyun’s facial expression, Fang Lin knew his fate was sealed, and it was inevitable for him to enter the dungeon.

“Uh, the Purple Mist Sect is filled with talents, and my abilities are inadequate. I’m afraid that I will only be a burden if I go,” Fang Lin still held on to a strand of hope and tried to persuade Han Luoyun.

But Han Luoyun made his attitude clear, “You should understand that the Endless Dungeon is a significant experience and an opportunity for you. If you don’t go, you might miss out a lot.”

Fang Lin made a grimace, “Sect Master, could you please be more explicit with me? Is it really compulsory for me to go?”

Han Luoyun frankly nodded.

Fang Lin sighed, realizing that there was no escaping this now and he had to face it squarely.

Seeing Fang Lin’s dejected expression, Han Luoyun hinted with a smirk, “I can also tell you that Gu Hanshan will be going too.”

Upon hearing this, Fang Lin cheered up instantly and broke into a sly grin.

“Sect Master, what are you implying with that?” Fang Lin chuckled.

Han Luoyun merely smiled without saying a word, giving off an inscrutable expression.

Fang Lin got the hint. Han Luoyun really was cunning, trying to tempt him by mentioning Gu Hanshan, and he had indeed fallen for it.

If Gu Hanshan was going to the Endless Dungeon as well, it would undoubtedly present a great opportunity for Fang Lin.

Last time, Gu Hanshan had plotted against Fang Lin, which deeply unsettled him. Despite gaining the inheritance of the Four Saints and becoming a True Disciple of the Purple Mist Sect, this resentment was still stuck in his craw.

The only way to drain this suppressed indignation was to give Gu Hanshan a good thrashing.

However, giving Gu Hanshan a proper beating seemed impossible. Although Fang Lin’s abilities had greatly improved, and he could now fight on par with Gu Hanshan, he could not lay a finger on Gu Hanshan within the Purple Mist Sect, unless he resorted to some scheming tactics.

But if they were to explore the Endless Dungeon, where they would be far from the reach of authority, out there no one would interfere with his plans. He could entirely take the chance to subtly get rid of Gu Hanshan without facing any consequences.

Upon thinking this, Fang Lin was already slightly jumping for joy inside.

“Alright, I’m willing to go!” Fang Lin straightforwardly said.

Seeing Fang Lin’s rapid change in attitude, Han Luoyun could not help but suspect that Fang Lin was plotting to get back at Gu Hanshan during the exploration of the Endless Dungeon.

However, Han Luoyun didn’t bother much. Regardless of whether Fang Lin killed Gu Hanshan in the Endless Dungeon, he did not plan to reprove him for anything. He had always kept a close eye on the actions of Gu’s father and son. His forbearance did not indicate indifference.

“You have three months to prepare. The dangers in the Endless Dungeon can often exceed your imaginations. Moreover, some threats not only stem from within the dungeon but outside as well.” Han Luoyun warned.

Fang Lin nodded his head, his mind as clear as a mirror.

As this was an event that all the major powers in Qian Country would participate, the Li Family would undoubtedly take part too.

The conflict between Fang Lin and the Li Family was quite significant, and currently, the relationship between the Li Family and the Purple Mist Sect was at its worst. Once both parties entered the Endless Dungeon, clashes were likely to spark.

In other words, during this exploration of the Endless Dungeon, not only did Fang Lin have to watch out for Gu Hanshan, but also for the much more frightening Li Family.

“There’s another matter. An assassin from the Hidden Kill Hall was spotted near the Purple Mist Sect.” Han Luoyun suddenly mentioned.

Upon hearing this, Fang Lin was immediately startled. An assassin from the Hidden Kill Hall appearing near the Purple Mist Sect was unmistakably targeting him.

“So, does this mean I have to face the threat from the Hidden Kill Hall when I enter the Endless Dungeon?” Fang Lin asked with a worried expression on his face.

Han Luoyun nodded, expressing his concern. The Hidden Kill Hall was too formidable. If they had indeed made Fang Lin their target, it was quite possible that they would stop at nothing until they achieved their goal.

However, while Fang Lin was within the Purple Mist Sect, it was unlikely for the Hidden Kill Hall to lay hands on him.

But if he was to go to the Endless Dungeon, the Hidden Kill Hall would have many opportunities to attack him.

Nonetheless, Han Luoyun was still unsure if the Hidden Kill Hall was targeting Fang Lin or harboring other motives towards the Purple Mist Sect.

Fang Lin glowered at Han Luoyun, “Sect Master, you’re setting a trap for me!”

Han Luoyun looked slightly embarrassed and patted Fang Lin’s shoulder, “Don’t worry. I will arrange for some experts to accompany you all along the way to ensure your safety. Also, there is a level restriction within the dungeon. Martial Artists of the Heavenly Origin level won’t be able to enter.”

Fang Lin plaintively remarked, “Sect Master, are you really willing to send an excellent disciple like me to face death?”

Han Luoyun coughed awkwardly, “Nonsense! How could it be sending you to your death? This is an experience, an opportunity! I believe, with your capabilities, the Endless Dungeon can’t possibly hinder you.”

The moment he finished speaking, Han Luoyun suddenly frowned, and with a wave of his hand, a Message Transmitting Jade Slip appeared in his palm.

“This is not good!” Han Luoyun’s expression changed drastically, and he immediately rushed out of the side hall, leaving Fang Lin stunned on his own.