Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao c1-1294

by Flying Alone 孤单地飞

  Then, Ling han sat up abruptly, face twitching. “Hiss, could I have actually fallen for that meddling woman?

  “Otherwise, under those circumstances, which man would reject it? I don’t have a freaking wife, so it doesn’t matter which woman I’m with, right? No matter whether it was Liu Yu Tong or Li Si Chan, why was it that I’ve never thought of touching them?

  “It’s over, it’s over, it’s already been a millennium, and I suddenly realized that I fell for that savage lady!

  “How come?

  “Other than looking prettier than most, being stronger than most, having martial talent greater than most, and having a physique better than most, she didn’t seem to have any more merits. The key is savage, subduing my four disciples, and coming to my place to sweep out the medicinal pills from time to time. She never treated herself as an outsider. I’ve truly never seen such a rogue woman!

  “What!?”

  Ling Han’s expression was strange. Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden behaved like she was the mistress—could it be, could it be!?

  “I’m such an idiot!” he yelled out towards the sky.

  Small Tower appeared and said to him indifferently, “You certainly are an idiot.”

  “I only spoke thoughtlessly. Someone incomparably smart like me is million miles away from stupid!” Ling Han immediately returned to his carefree attitude as he didn’t want others to know what weighed on his mind.

  “You can’t hide from me. In the past millennium, I preserved your soul, and your memories in those years were all clearly seen by me.” Small Tower still insipid.

  “Hey, hey, hey, is it really good for you to spy on people’s privacy?” Ling Han wanted to punch someone.

  “You think I wanted to look?” Small Tower said coldly, paused, then went on, “Its clear, Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden was interested in you, but you bonehead didn’t realize at all!”

  Since Small Tower knew, Ling Han pretended no longer, sighing, and said, “That savage woman was so domineering, if she liked me, just say so… not gentle at all!”

  However, he immediately shook his head. Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden, one of the seven Heaven Tier elites in his previous life, the beautiful battle goddess who was second to Sword Emperor, the super genius, how could she possibly affectedly ingratiate herself with a man like a normal woman would?

  If it truly were like that, then would that still be Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden?

  “Your gentleness, I really don’t understand!” Ling Han muttered, Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden ran over to his place from time to time and grabbed things left and right, not acting like an outsider at all; this was actually an obvious hint.

  Unfortunately, he was too proud back then, and all he wanted to do was cross into the Shattering Void Tier to suppress that savage woman. If he took a step back, maybe Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden would also relinquish her haughty airs, and the two would already have been together.

  Now, they were separated by a millennium!

  “Even Jiang Yue Feng, that attention-seeker, became a god. With Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden’s talents, she definitely also broke the void and became a god… and once one’s a god, while perhaps one’s lifespan wouldn’t be infinite, living for several tens of thousands of years shouldn’t be a problem.”

  Ling Han immediately clenched his fist. “Wait till I break the void and become a god, I’ll definitely come find you! You savage woman, if you dare marry another man, then I’ll really be done with you!”

  The carriage rocked, and spent seven days to return to Extreme Yang City.

  Ling Han immediately had Li Si Chan, Liu Yu Tong, and the others leave for Not Forget and Alchemist King Pavilion to take back the Origin Crystals earned in these few days. This was the truly useful thing—silver didn’t matter.

  He personally went to the North Pill Pavilion to find Gongyang Tai Sun. He had to pick up his mother and return to Rain Country to reunite with his father.

  Alchemists devoted heart and soul to refining pills, even giving up the quotas for Twelve Heaven Mystery Realm. Although part of the reason was because they were no match for martial artists, this group was certainly indifferent to martial arts, so there were also few elites among them.

  For example, amongst the alchemists of North Pill Pavilion, only one reached the Spiritual Infant Tier, and it was precisely Gongyan Tai Sun.

  Ling Han believed that Gongyang Tai Sun would definitely revere his title of Heaven Grade alchemist, and not want to obtain the Twelve Palace’s legacy from him. Of course, he didn’t completely trust someone he didn’t know quite well. Anyway, with the Black Tower, he could escape safely under the worst circumstances.

  After arriving at the North Pill Pavilion, he showed everyone his original looks.

  “Respects for Master Ling!” On his path, all alchemists paid their respects.

  Ling Han slightly nodded in response, and soon came to Gongyang Tai Sun’s private house. And when the Gongyang Tai Sun received news, he also came greeting immediately.

  “Master Han, this old one is useless, and couldn’t settle the matter!” Gong Yang Tai Sun told Ling Han who was to blame.

  An ominous feeling surged within Ling Han as he said with a frown, “What happened?”

  “The Winter Moon Sect won’t let her go!” Gong Yang Tai Sun said furiously. With a Heaven Grade alchemist’s order on paper and in addition to him, a medium level Earth Grade alchemist, making a trip, he actually couldn’t get anyone—even he was extremely annoyed.

  Ling Han stroked his chin—could Winter Moon Sect think of threatening him with his mother?

  It was impossible for the Winter Moon Sect to know Ling Han’s relationship with Yue Hong Chang, but anyone would find it strange a Heaven Grade alchemist demanded a sinner of Winter Moon Sect. More importantly, north region wasn’t the middle state. Here, a Heaven Grade alchemist was actually no different from a medium level Earth Grade alchemist.

  If Spiritual Infant Tier warriors truly didn’t give face, what could you do? Summon a Deity Transformation Tier to suppress them?

  Just like in the middle state—Yao Hui Yue and the disciples of such super-sects actually didn’t respect alchemists a single bit.

  “I know.” Ling Han nodded. Apparently, he’d have to personally go over to the Winter Moon Sect.

  “Master Han, this old one will accompany on your trip,” Gongyang Tai Sun said worriedly; obviously, he’d already heard that Ling Han acquired the Twelve Palace’s legacy, and feared that the Winter Moon Sect might resort to violence.

  “No need, I have my own strategy,” Ling Han said smilingly.

  He left the North Pill Pavilion and returned to his dwellings. Liu Yu Tong and the others returned one after another, bringing bad news.

  Both places had been destroyed.

  No one knew who’d done it, but after the shop closed at night, once the door opened the second day, there would be corpses inside. With the stench of corpses filling the air, who would still want to eat or buy medicine?

  The Thousand Corpse Sect.

  A dignified large sect actually used such lowly tactics, truly lacking in class.

  “Is this trying to make me uncomfortable?” Ling Han muttered. Fortunately, these two properties only brought in a stable income for Ling Han. What truly allowed him to get rich quick was auctioning medicinal pills, so this couldn’t harm him seriously.

  “Forget about this. I’ve now acquired the Twelve Palace’s legacy, and my background will soon be dug out bit by bit, so I must save mother as soon as possible and then bring father out of Rain Country. Can’t let others have a hold on me.

  “To the Winter Moon Sect!”

  Chapter 506

  Translator: Reverie_ Editor: Kurisu

  Ling Han simply closed Forget Not and Alchemist King Pavilion. During this time, Yin Hong came over once, and Ling Han promised to come over at the year’s end to fulfill his previous promise, representing north region’s Spirit Treasure Pavilion
to attend that contest.

  Afterwards, he departed and headed for the Winter Moon Sect.

  Zhu Xuan Er didn’t return to the Half Moon Sect. Her injuries weren’t healed, and with her fame of an exceptional beauty, if someone knew she was still injured, it was hard to guarantee that someone wouldn’t take advantage of it and snatch her to keep her locked as a mistress.

  Consequently, she recuperated inside the Black Tower and followed Ling Han to the Winter Moon Sect.

  Ling Han still hired a carriage while he cultivated diligently every day.

  This trip to the Winter Moon Sect took a month. When he arrived, he also reached the ninth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier.

  Inside the Black Tower, everyone cultivated diligently, especially Hu Niu who began cultivating for the first time, making Ling Han cry out like he’d seen a ghost.

  After one month, the carriage finally rocked its way to the Winter Moon Sect. Ling Han advanced to the ninth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier as a matter of course, and he also advanced into the level of the Spiritual Ocean Tier in cultivating the Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art.

  However, the increase of brute force was consistent and unlike Origin Power, whose power would increase explosively upon a breakthrough to the next layer. Brute force had no hurdles; it was simply the accumulation of diligent cultivation, and most importantly, one’s “nutrition” had to keep up.

  Only when becoming god in flesh would barriers emerge—Ling Han examined it shortly. The Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art was to open the nine godly barriers inside the body, and with each barrier unlocked, one would possess the power of a true dragon. When all nine barriers opened, one could become a god in flesh.

  Otherwise, even if one had the power of several true dragons, one would still be confined to the realm of mortals; at best, one would just be an extremely strong mortal.

  Like Spiritual Pedestal Tier warriors: no matter how powerful you were, that wasn’t the Flower Blossom Tier.

  Unfortunately, Ling Han reached a bottleneck in studying the two bone patterns, unable to comprehend it all along. Probably, his tier wasn’t enough, and he had to cross into the Flower Blossom Tier to comprehend it.

  Instead, he made remarkable progress in the way of the sword because the bottleneck of the tenth flash of Sword Qi opened: it was as if he returned to when he only had one flash of Sword Qi. In the short time of a month, he cultivated another three flashes of Sword Qi!

  Thirteen flashes of Sword Qi, this already surpassed Yao Hui Yue!

  …However, Yao Hui Yue had probably just broken through to the tenth flash of Sword Qi at the time, and very soon grasped the eleventh flash of Sword Qi; he now was probably no lower than thirteen flashes of Sword Qi.

  Ling Han believed in the Yao Hui Yue’s strength. Besides, Wen Yi Jian never attacked with full strength all along, and that guy’s limit probably also surpassed the limit of ten flashes.

  He waved his hand, signaling the carriage to retreat as he walked alone towards Winter Moon Sect’s main gate.

  This familiar gate and path… he just arrived at the place, but was already obstructed; a large sect naturally wouldn’t let people go in as they pleased.

  Ling Han actually had “Han Lin’s” identity token, but he didn’t take it out. He originally thought to use this identity to secretly investigate the whereabouts of his mother, but since he already returned to the identity of a Heaven Grade alchemist, he didn’t have go through such trouble, directly demanding for his mother.

  “I am Ling Han, let your sect master get the hell out to see me!” Ling Han said indifferently.

  Sect master, get the hell out to see me?

  This put together instantly stupefied the few disciples near the main gate. Was this youngster an idiot to run to the Winter Moon Sect to say such a thing? Was he tired of living?

  Ling Han had no intention of tangling here and directly unleashed the presence of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, instantly suppressing these few people, making them dreadfully pale. They hurriedly ran staggeringly, hurriedly requesting experts to come out.

  Someone was here to break through the main gate.

  Soon, some experts appeared. There were Spiritual Ocean Tier warriors, Spiritual Pedestal Tier ones, and of course more were normal disciples at the Gushing Spring Tier. Everyone was very curious because the Winter Moon Sect was one of four strongest forces in the north region—someone actually dared to come look for trouble?

  “What, Ling Han?!” Someone recognized him, a friend from the Nine Nations of the Desolate North.

  Bai Yu Quan, Zhong He Guang, Qu Shui Yun, and the others were all geniuses of the Nine Nations of the Desolate North. Their improvements were evident, all crossing into the Spiritual Ocean Tier. Back at the desolate north, they would be the mainstays of large families.

  They were even more surprised as they heard Ling Han had become a Heaven Grade alchemist. This was like dream to them, unimaginable; it was definitely just two people with the same first and last name.

  Now, this legendary figure of the desolate north appeared before them, an eighteen year-old youngster who was still somewhat immature.

  “So it’s Master Ling!” A Spiritual Pedestal Tier officer walked out, cupped his hand in obeisance towards Ling Han, and said, “We’re honored to have you here, might I ask what business you have?

  Ling Han glanced at him, and said coldly, “Who the hell are you to have the right to speak to me? A small figure should stand by the side and let the grown-ups come.”

  That Spiritual Pedestal Tier warrior couldn’t help but choke, revealing an annoyed look.

  A mere eighteen-year-old youngster… he only said those courteous words out of respect for him being a Heaven Grade alchemist, but he never would’ve thought he’d be answered with such cold words! As he saw it, the Winter Moon Sect was one of north region’s strongest sects, and though alchemists were beyond the public, now that he ran roughshod over the sect before its gate, who needed to be courteous with him?

  Status beyond the public’s was because the position he took was also beyond the public, but if he participated in the disputes of ordinary affairs, then how would he be beyond the public?

  “The Winter Moon Sect doesn’t welcome you, please leave!” that Spiritual Pedestal Tier guy said, displeased.

  “Already said that you have no right, so why do you like to babble?” Ling Han said with displeasure as well.

  “Outrageous!” That Spiritual Pedestal Tier cultivator was furious, launching an attack towards Ling Han. He planned to teach this youngster a lesson and let him know that this was Winter Moon Sect and not the Alchemist Society.

  “A mere Spiritual Pedestal Tier warrior dares to attack a Heaven Grade alchemist?” Ling Han said coldly as his figure already flashed before that Spiritual Pedestal Tier elite.

  How could he be so quick?

  The other party was stunned, but before being able to react in time, Ling Han’s hand already waved past his face, and then he knew nothing.

  Death!

  Hiss, gasps of astonishment sounded in the surrounding, that was a Spiritual Pedestal Tier officer, but he was killed with a single strike—too inconceivable!

  Could it be that Ling Han was at the Flower Blossom Tier?

  The people from the desolate north were even more surprised. How could Ling Han be so strong… everyone walked out from the desolate north, but without seeing each other for a year, the gap between them was like heaven and earth!

  Pa , that Spiritual Pedestal Tier’s corpse fell to the ground and slightly kicked up the dust, appearing so inconspicuous.

  Ling Han retracted his fist, and said indifferently, “Ones who can speak and decide still won’t come out?”

  “Master Ling, coming to Winter Moon Sect to kill, that’s not so wise, is it?” With a sneer, several people flew out from the mountains, standing loftily in the air.

  “I only have one thing to say, hand over Yue Hong Chang!” Ling Han said balefully.
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  “Ha, killing one of Winter Moon Sect’s disciples and still wanting to seize someone?” Ao Feng also showed up. “Hand over the Twelve Palace’s legacy as compensation!”

  “You truly know how to tell jokes!” Ling Han waved his right hand and summoned the Rock Spirit. “Eat this entire mountain up!”

  The Rock Spirit wiped off cold sweat. It liked to eat rocks, but those were unusual rocks that possessed super energy that could increase its strength; it couldn’t swallow just any type of rock.

  But master spoke up, so how could it not obey?

  The large fellow immediately dug in. The first to suffer was the main gate; it was mashed with a palm, and then the shattered pillars were picked up and gnawed on.

  Everyone was shocked and angered. The main gate represented a sect’s face!

  Chapter 507

  Translator: Reverie_ Editor: Kurisu

  “Ling Han!” Many Flower Blossom Tier warriors roared angrily. This youngster was too young, making it hard for them to have the respect for him as a Heaven Grade alchemist.

  Ling Han cracked a smile, and simply pretended not to have heard them.

  The golem was extremely gloomy. The rock pillars were truly unpalatable; it turned its head frequently towards Ling Han, hoping to receive master’s kind permission to no longer munch on these rocks.

  “Alright, you want to see Yue Hong Chang, then I’ll let you see her!” Ao Feng spoke up. He was a Spiritual Infant Tier warrior’s descendant, so his words were naturally more effective than normal Flower Blossom Tier cultivators’; waving his hand, someone immediately left.

  Ling Han frowned. Ao Feng’s anger wasn’t that intense, and even had the trace of a lofty smirk deep within his eyes; could it be that he’d already guessed his relationship with Yue Hong Chang?

  This wasn’t impossible. After all, a Heaven Grade alchemist demanded a person that they’d never seen without any reason—was this not worthy to think about deeply? Thinking about the two people’s ages and how Winter Moon Sect jut recruited a new bunch of disciples from Rain Country, could he not have scouted out some information on Ling Han?