Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao c1-1294

by Flying Alone 孤单地飞

  “Hmph, then just twice the pay.” Elder Mo snorted and leapt down from the treetop, chasing in the direction of Ling Han and Hu Niu. He was in a bad mood, and could use these two to vent his anger.

  “Follow him, I want to see how that guy dies!” Ding Wan Qing said to Ding Gao Yang.

  The two also chased behind.

  A Spiritual Pedestal Tier warrior’s speed was more than just fast and Ling Han Hu Niu weren’t walking too quickly, so after one or two minutes, Elder Mo already caught up. Hong , the presence of a Spiritual Pedestal Tier cultivator spread out, appearing extremely terrifying.

  “Youngster, leave your life here!” he said threateningly.

  Ling Han stopped, turned around, looked at the other person, and said, “If I recall correctly, you’re one of the guardians of the stronghold, surnamed Mo, right?”

  “Gaga, that’s right.” Elder Mo laughed eerily. “Since you know this old man’s identity, why not surrender yourself?”

  While they spoke, Ding Gao Yang and Ding Wan Qing also caught up.

  Ling Han looked at Ding Gao Yang once and came to a realization. This was the middle-aged man who told him about the place where the cold and heat intertwined; it turned out he intentionally lured him out of the stronghold so as to let other people deal with him.

  He laughed loudly and said, “Old man, one moment you’re a guardian, and the next moment you’re a bandit. Your old face really changes quick!”

  “Impudence!” Elder Mo was furious, swatting from afar as Origin Power shot out and turned into a giant palm, pressing towards Ling Han.

  This was a Spiritual Pedestal Tier elite’s attack laucnhed in anger, how could its power not be shocking?

  Chapter 392

  Chapter 392: Three Feet Iron Body

  Translator: Reverie_ Editor: Kurisu

  Ling Han was unafraid. With a hong , the Thunder Battle Armor burned brightly, forming a lightning barrier in front of his body.

  Peng , the large hand of Origin Power swatted down, smashing into the lightning barrier as if lightning that came from the ground, shaking heaven and earth and almost turning Ding Gao Yang and Ding Wan Qing deaf. After this attack, Elder Mo’s large hand made of Origin Power already shattered and Ling Han still stood upright.

  “Treasure armor!” Elder Mo immediately revealed a greedy look. Being able to neutralize one of his angry attacks, this treasure armor was definitely not simple! Besides, if it had such power in the hands of a Spiritual Ocean Tier warrior, what if it were in his hands?

  He would probably be invincible within the Spiritual Pedestal Tier!

  “Gagagaga, well, thank you!” Elder Mo attacked again, trying to grab Ling Han. This time, he not only shot out Origin Power, but also infused the attack with his martial intent, sending out radiant and boundless light as if a spirit was coming out.

  The Spiritual Pedestal Tier meant building a heaven-reaching spiritual pedestal inside the spiritual ocean, connecting heaven and earth.

  Precisely because of the crossover in the Spiritual Pedestal Tier could living beings transcend mortals.

  Such an elite’s power was way too strong.

  Ling Han simply laughed, unleashing the Demon Birth Sword. Weng, weng , two obscure vein-like lines lit up, emitting a powerful presence that could awe both heaven and hell.

  Elder Mo’s complexion immediately turned white; his breath turned rugged and his palm instantly swatted nothing.

  “What!?” The old fellow stared at the sword in Ling Han’s hand and cried out, “What sort of Spirit Tool is this, how could it have such a terrifying oppressive aura?”

  Ling Han smiled lightly. In reality, the Thunder Battle Armor was also a tenth tier Spirit Tool, but it was damaged too heavily, losing its oppressive aura; otherwise, when he added the two tenth tier spirit tools together, it would be guaranteed that the old man wouldn’t even be able to stand.

  Unfortunately, spirit tools weren’t enchanted decrees; one could be used for a long time and the other was a disposable, so in terms of power, Spirit Tools couldn’t compare against enchanted degrees of the same tier… unless the spirit tool had a tool spirit that could come to life on its own.

  If he truly had a tenth tier spirit tool with a controllable tool spirit, then Ling Han would be able to sweep all of Heaven Tier.

  “Old man, reach out your neck, I can let you experience the power of a spirit tool.” Ling Han smiled.

  “Impudence!” Elder Mo snorted, a mere Spiritual Ocean Tier warrior dared to speak rudely in front of him? Didn’t he know of respect for seniority in the world of martial arts? He unleashed a bronze ring, waving it fiercely; with a hu , a raging flame turned into a fire wolf, pouncing at Ling Han.

  Ling Han struck with his sword; although Demon Birth Sword only had two vein-like lines activated, the tier of it was clearly there; seven flashes of Sword Qi shot out together, compounded by Demon Birth Sword; the power of the Sword Qi was absolutely invincible.

  Pu, pu, pu, pu, as expected, although the fire wolf was launched by a fifth tier Spirit Tool, once it clashed with seven flashes of Sword Qi, it immediately scattered. In its anguished wailing, it immediately turned into a flame, evaporating into the air.

  Ding Gao Yang and Ding Wan Qing revealed shocked expression at the same time. This youngster was too scary; a Spiritual Pedestal Tier cultivator attacked and unleashed the might of a Spirit Tool, yet he still couldn’t deal with Ling Han.

  In reality, Ling Han didn’t even use his full strength, or else with his current cultivation on top of two tenth tier Spirit Tools, his battle prowess would definitely surpass twenty stars—so what if it was an opponent at the first layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier he was facing?

  “Laws have no bounds, four division and eight conjunctions!” Elder Mo began to fight desperately. He couldn’t tolerate being inferior to a Spiritual Ocean Tier junior; additionally, Ling Han was so fierce now, just how strong would he be when he broke through to the Spiritual Pedestal Tier? Therefore, he had to be killed to end all future troubles!

  As he bellowed, his body size suddenly increased, growing taller by a fold. Pa, pa, pa the clothes on his body completely broke into pieces—fortunately, there was still underwear to act as a fig leaf, or else it would be too offensive a view to public decency.

  His presence also increased by a whole lot, rocketing from the second layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier to the fourth layer.

  Ling Han shook his head and said, “Your power manifestation is too weak. Other people measure thirty feet as bronze body, three hundred feet as silver body, and three thousand feet as gold body, yet yours is only three feet. Is that an iron body?”

  Hu Niu instantly giggled—if other people didn’t give Ling Han face, she obviously would.

  “Die!” Elder Mo raised his foot high up and then stepped down fiercely at Ling Han.

  “Like I said, your power manifestation is too weak; using it is an absolute joke!” Ling Han raised his sword and carried out the Four Seasons Sword Art as the conception of spring, summer, winter, and autumn continued endlessly.

  In theory, his power was far short of Elder Mo’s, but with the Thunder Battle Armor’s blessing on top of the sharpness of Demon Birth Sword, he could match the battle prowess of a four-star Spiritual Pedestal Tier warrior.

  Of course, other than him, how many other people in the world could take out two tenth tier Spirit Tools?

  The two battled fiercely while Ding Gao Yang and Ding Wan Qing looked on with their jaws slack.

  It turned out… that Ling Han’s battle prowess was overbearing to such a degree!

  They really shouldn’t have provoked such a freak! But now, they could only pray that Elder Mo would not disappoint them and absolutely suppress Ling Han; otherwise, they were doomed.

  However, the situation was worsening. Although Elder Mo’s battle prowess was certainly astounding, Ling Han had the Thunder Battle Armor’s protection, so Elder Mo couldn’t harm him at all. Contrarily, Ling Han�
�s attacks were enough to cause considerable threat to Elder Mo.

  This was a completely unequal battle.

  “Impossible! How could this be!? That’s the Spiritual Pedestal Tier!” Ding Gao Yang and Ding Wan Qing were numb across their faces.

  Unexpectedly, Ding Wan Qing was first to react and said, “Take this chance, hurry back to the stronghold. As long as we hide there, even that kid wouldn’t dare come kill us in there.”

  “Alright, let’s go! Once my older brother comes, this brat will die for sure!” They hurriedly turned to leave, but as they turned around, a beautifully decked out little girl stood quietly in front of them; she was so cute that one would have the urge to squeeze her little face.

  However, Ding Gao Yang and Ding Wan Qing were struck with terror. This little princess had attacked viciously and her battle prowess was shocking; she wiped out ten Spiritual Ocean Tier warriors almost instantly—even they could only be ashamed of being inferior.

  She was absolutely a little devil!

  And now, the little devil blocked their path.

  “Little lady, be good, let us leave, alright?” Ding Wan Qing tried hard to squeeze out a gentle smile.

  “Not alright, Niu won’t let you guys go!” Hu NIu stared at the two. She only planned to block this two, leaving it to Ling Han to take care of them.

  “Damned little girl!” Ding Gao Yang’s gaze turned grim. As his hand swayed, a sharp sword was already in his hand. On the blade were red vein-like lines that emitted a gloomy and dreadful presence.

  “Blood Wave Sword!” Ding Wan Qing exulted. “Brother Gao Yang, when did the family pass on the Blood Wave Sword to you? Haha, now we won’t have to be afraid of this cheap little brat.”

  Ding Gao Yang didn’t respond, waving his sword at Hu Niu. Blood-red lines like spider webs spread out, covering the entire world.

  Chapter 393

  Translator: Reverie_ Editor: Kurisu

  Hu Niu was completely unafraid. Her small body scuttled through the red vein-like lines, and if she couldn’t avoid it, she used her nails and mouth to tear and bite it apart; such terrifying ability made Ding Gao Yang and Ding Wan Qing dumbstruck.

  Two freaks—they were definitely two freaks.

  On the other side, Ling Han had already completely gained the upper hand; he didn’t even need to use the Three Styles of Black Origin. His right hand unleashed the Four Seasons Sword Art and his left hand clenched into a fist, blasting out War Elephant Fist continuously.

  Hong , seven flashes of Sword Qi flew unhindered; with the sharpness of Demon Birth Sword, even a Spiritual Pedestal Tier wouldn’t dare to receive it head-on, or else it would at least leave a gash—and at worst, sever his hands or feet.

  Ling Han was somewhat in a bad mood. He could only launch seven flashes of Sword Qi, but couldn’t send out six flashes of Fist Qi at the same time; the two things couldn’t be used simultaneously.

  He was very depressed, but immediately laughed loudly; if it could be stacked infinitely, then he could strike with his sword, send out punches, and throw kicks—how much Qi would he shoot out?

  “Old man, it’s time to end this!” Ling Han said. He had no time to tangle with him; Zhu Xuan Er came here earlier than he did, and since that woman’s charm was tremendous, who knew how many people it could influence in helping her find Crimson Red Chilling Ice Grass. He had to hurry.

  Elder Mo was both shocked and angered. As a Spiritual Pedestal Tier elite, he was actually suppressed by a youngster? He felt very unwilling to be outdone; It was mainly because of the two Spirit Tools that were too domineering on Ling Han, making him unsuccessful in his attacks and confounded in his defenses.

  If this went on, he would truly lose.

  “Youngster, we have no grudge and this old man was deceived, so why not just stop the battle now?” He thought of retreating, finding no reason to fight Ling Han to the death.

  He only received some benefits from Ding Gao Yang, it wouldn’t be worth it at all if he fought so desperately!

  Ling Han sneered and said, “That’s really funny. You chased to kill me, and if you could kill me, you definitely wouldn’t show mercy. When you can’t beat me, you actually want to leave just by saying we have no grudges. Old dog, your head got * messed up?”

  “Brat, how dare you!” Elder Mo was trembling with anger; this kid’s mouth was too malicious. His gaze turned grim as he said, “You really want to force this old man to fight to the death?”

  “Whether you fight to the death or not, the result will be the same,” Ling Han said indifferently, taking a deep breath as Mysterious Three Thousand was ready to be launched.

  “Hmph!” Elder Mo threw three consecutive palms, and actually turned tail and ran.

  “Still want to run now? Too late!” Ling Han unleashed his sword as the Mysterious Three Thousand was launched. Xiu, xiu ,xiu, xiu, eight hundred sword lights moved simultaneously, covering the sky and the earth.

  This was sword light set off by the Demon Birth Sword—what kind of power would it have?

  Elder Mo turned around, raising his palm to parry, but the sword light came pouring vast and mighty, swallowing him like a tsunami. When all the sword light disappeared, Elder Mo disappeared from the spot and only fragments of blood, flesh, and bones fluttered in the air.

  Ling Han leapt over, picking up a ring that once belonged to Elder Mo from the ground. He then looked at Ding Gao Yang and Ding Wan Qing who were obstructed by Hu Niu—they wanted to escape but just couldn’t manage to.

  “Niu Niu, let me!” Ling Han charged over sword in hand.

  Ding Gao Yang and Ding Wan Qing were panic-stricken; Ling Han even killed Elder Mo, and in comparison, what where they?

  “Friend, keep calm, we’re Ding Family’s people. The Ding Family, Four Way City’s Ding Family! The Lord master is a Flower Blossom Tier elite! My Brother is Ding * Xin, a figure on the the last last term’s prodigy roll. Now he’s at the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, and is in this forest,” Ding Gao Yang said, pretending to be calm.

  Hu Niu was unable to be reasoned with. Ling Han wouldn’t also be unreasonable, right?

  Ling Han scoffed and said with a smile, “Don’t they say that backgrounds are useless in the Dark Demon Forest?”

  No kidding. Inside the Dark Demon Forest, one’s background was certainly useless; they could only look at who was the stronger one. The problem was that they were no match for him now, so Ding Gao Yang could only bring out his background to scare people.

  Ding Gao Yang saw that Ling Han didn’t immediately attack, and thinking that it worked, he hurriedly said, “Friend, it’s all only a misunderstanding.”

  “Hehe, me killing you guys is also just a misunderstanding.” Ling Han laughed, and waved his sword, striking outwards.

  Pu, pu , two flashes of Sword Qi flew by and Ding Gao Yang and Ding Wan Qing were easily killed. In front of Ling Han who brandished a tenth tier Spirit Tool, it would be strange if they weren’t killed in one move.

  Ling Han picked up two more spatial rings—the profits were pretty good.

  “Lets’ go,” Ling Han said with a smile. Hu Niu immediately agreed in a crisp voice and began signing cheerfully; this primitive forest was the place where she felt most at ease.

  While walking, Ling Han rummaged through the things inside the three spatial rings.

  Ding Gao Yang and Ding Wan Qing’s spatial rings were almost all empty. This was normal as they had just arrived at the Dark Demon Forest for medicinal harvesting and naturally wouldn’t have any gains yet.

  However, Elder Mo’s spatial ring had plenty of Origin Crystals. Majority was one star ones, and only a dozen were two stars—it wasn’t abundant, either. Other than Origin Crystals, there was also a book of martial arts technique as well as a map.

  Ling Han stored everything in the Black Tower, then took out and flipped through the book. Surprisingly, it was a claw technique at Earth Grade, but Elder Mo didn’t display it earlier, m
ost likely having obtained it just recently.

  Earth Grade martial arts techniques could only be cultivated at the Spiritual Pedestal Tier. Ling Han threw this book into the Black Tower, then looked at the map again.

  With a single glance, he revealed a smile.

  This was a very detailed map of the Dark Demon Forest—every single place other than the core region was labeled. For example, every single stronghold and what force it belonged to, and what areas had precious spirit medicines.

  Other than that, the areas Flower Blossom Tier beasts were active in were also marked, marked by a red circle to emphasize danger.

  Not bad, not bad, this map was quite valuable.

  Ling Han searched briefly; the place Ding Gao Yang had mentioned was labeled “Ice Fire Gourd Valley” on the map—half the area had been covered by chilling ice for years, while the other half had lava spurting out with scarlet flames surging into the sky. It certainly was a place where the cold and heat intertwined.

  This place could give birth to Crimson Red Chilling Ice Grass.

  Ling Han hurried over—the distance wasn’t too big. Inside the valley was a peak stage Spiritual Pedestal Tier beast. It was an extremely terrifying large snake, and it was very sly; when it encountered Flower Blossom Tier cultivators, it would worm into the ice caves to hide, and when it encountered other martial artists, it would attack unrelentingly. Thus, very few people entered this valley.

  However, with the valley’s harsh conditions, it was almost impossible to birth any other spirit medicines, so no Flower Blossom Tier elite intentionally went to kill this large snake while the medicine harvesters stayed far away.

  One day later, he arrived at the gourd valley.

  He hadn’t entered the valley yet but was suddenly alerted, turning around in a rush to see that a person had appeared unknowingly thirty feet away.

  Ao Feng!

  This guy definitely came chasing after him, but it was the disguised identity he pursued—Han Lin.

  Ao Feng had a killing intent written all across the face, but seeing Ling Han turn his head, he was momentarily startled.