Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao c1-1294

by Flying Alone 孤单地飞

  Peng, peng, peng, peng!

  The crowds separated like scattering flowers as everyone stumbled to the side.

  Ling Han was unscathed, and he continued to charge forward.

  The surrounding cultivators were all stunned. ‘What kind of fighting technique is this? Are you a f*cking human weapon?!’

  Could the situation have been any crazier? Ling Han had been struck by a barrage of attacks, yet he had actually taken advantage of their momentum to increase his speed and knock others aside! His defenses were downright freakish! Who could injure him?

  Ling Han had already charged into the core area of the battle. This was the battleground of He Tao, Shen Zhu’er, and the others. They continued to fight over that drop of divine fluid, yet none of them was able to successfully obtain it. There was an endless collision of powers, and this caused the divine fluid to continuously jump through the air.

  “Humph!” Shen Zhu’er and the four other king tiers were all extremely displeased upon seeing another competitor appear. They didn’t hold back as they started launching attacks at Ling Han.

  Although they had already made an agreement to cooperate at the end and open a treasure storage together, they would still be competitors before that. It was just that they had a bottom line—they definitely wouldn’t kill any of the other six king tiers.

  Ling Han laughed heartily and completely ignored the attacks of the other five king tiers. He extended his hand toward that drop of Thousand Source True Fluid.

  He had a freakish physique, so he could do as he pleased.

  Peng, peng, peng, peng!

  Countless attacks roared toward Ling Han, yet he didn’t even attempt to block them. The furious attacks tore his clothes to shreds, and then left a few blood marks on his skin.

  ‘F*ck!

  ‘The king tiers attacked him together, yet they only left some blood marks on his skin?!’

  Everyone was transfixed in shock. Meanwhile, Ling Han took advantage of their hesitation to grab the drop of Thousand Source True Fluid and place it into his Black Tower.

  “Hand it over!” the five king tiers shouted as they attacked him.

  “Hurry up and hand it over!” The older generation of elites outside the core area of battle also launched attacks at him. Attacks rained down on Ling Han, and it was as if the sky were about to collapse. It was a petrifying scene.

  Ling Han was too lazy to even block them, and he simply crossed his arms before his chest.

  The attacks crashed down, and the divine patterns that were intertwined within them radiated with a brilliant glow.

  These attacks were all near the level of the Sun Moon Tier, and even elites at the low extreme of the Sun Moon Tier would be horrified if they were to face such a violent barrage of attacks. They definitely wouldn’t dare to face it head-on.

  However, Ling Han remained where he was and calmly allowed the attacks to hit him.

  Boom!

  The earth shook, and shock waves swept into the surroundings. Clouds of dust billowed into the air. Ling Han was sent flying, yet when he landed, everyone was shocked to discover that he had only received some minor, superficial wounds. Not a single one of his bones had been broken, and he definitely hadn’t been smashed into a pulp.

  “You guys want me to hand the divine fluid over? Then show me that you’re powerful enough to take it!” Ling Han laughed loudly, and said, “Come on, I don’t mind playing around with you people.”

  ‘You’re the target of so many elites, yet this is just a simple game to you?

  ‘You’re far too arrogant!’

  However, they had to admit that his physique was indeed monstrous. Him being able to survive the barrage of attacks just then was proof. He had been hit by over 100 attacks, yet he had walked out of it as if nothing had happened. That being the case, who could still pose a threat to him?

  The five king tiers were the first to stop attacking Ling Han. The other cultivators gradually stopped attacking him as well. There was no point attacking him any further—it was impossible to snatch that drop of Thousand Source True Fluid from him.

  “Done?” Ling Han asked with a beaming smile. He sat down where he stood.

  “Why aren’t you leaving?” someone asked in an interrogative tone.

  According to the standard convention, those who obtained a drop of Thousand Source True Fluid would immediately leave. After all, it was far too dangerous to remain. If one remained, they would be ganged up on by others, and it would be impossible to withstand the endless waves of attacks.

  Moreover, those who could obtain a drop of Thousand Source True Fluid were definitely very powerful. Once they left, there would effectively be one less powerful competitor. As such, this would also be beneficial to others.

  Leaving after obtaining a drop of divine fluid was the standard convention.

  “Why must I leave?” Ling Han asked with a smile.

  His physique was invincible, so he could naturally stay to fight for more Thousand Source True Fluid. Anyhow, there was no rule mandating that one had to leave after obtaining a single drop of divine fluid.

  Chapter 1188 - Three Drops!

  Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

  Everyone was enraged. This brat had already obtained a drop of Thousand Source True Fluid, yet he still wanted to fight for a second drop?

  Ever since this Yellow Spring Mystery Realm had opened, only one person had ever obtained two drops of Thousand Source True Fluid at once—Yang Hao.

  Yang Hao had been a king tier among king tiers at that time, and he had suppressed all of the prodigies in his generation. Those of the old generation could only look up in awe as well. It was because of this that he was able to obtain two drops of Thousand Source True Fluid. However, could this brat compare to Yang Hao?

  What a joke! Prodigies like Yang Hao would only appear once every one million years. When he reached the Mountain River Tier, people were certain that he would definitely reach the Heavenly Body Tier. What other prodigy could compare to him?

  However, the cultivators genuinely had no clue how to deal with Ling Han’s freakish physique.

  Although there were numerous people here, they all had their own agendas, and they were all here for their own benefits. How could they truly work together? However, if they were to battle one-on-one, who here—apart from the six king tiers—would be a match for Ling Han?

  Thus, the cultivators quickly suppressed their anger. They sat down to rest and meditate that they could recover to their peak condition. This way, they could compete for the second drop of Thousand Source True Fluid.

  One day quickly passed by.

  Sun and moon crossed paths, and the second drop of Thousand Source True Fluid started to form. It gradually grew larger, and eventually rolled off the “eagle beak” under the force of gravity.

  Xiu!

  It fluttered with the wind as it drifted down the cliff’s face.

  ‘It’s mine!’

  Not only did the older generation of elites start to move, but those who had reached the consummate level of the Mountain River Tier also dashed over to try their luck. After all, Thousand Source True Fluid was incredibly valuable. For those who were stuck at the consummate level of the Mountain River Tier, ingesting a drop of Thousand Source True Fluid would perhaps help them open the door to the Sun Moon Tier.

  After reaching the Sun Moon Tier, their lifespan of 400,000 years would increase to 1,000,000 years. This was an astonishing increase. To say nothing of strength, just this increase in lifespan was worth risking their lives for.

  The surroundings instantly descended into chaos.

  Ling Han carefully picked a direction before explosively leaping forward.

  Peng!

  He soared into the sky, and those around him where all sent sprawling. He charged toward the second drop of Thousand Source True Fluid.

  “You dare?!” He had already obtained a drop of divine fluid, and thus his choice to stay an
d fight for a second drop naturally made him the common enemy of the people. Countless attacks rushed toward him. Not only was he attacked by the elders who had severed their cultivation, but he was even attacked by some who were only at the consummate level of the Mountain River Tier.

  A cold glint flashed past Ling Han’s eyes. He had held back and avoided killing people before, and by the looks of it, these people had become convinced that he was a soft-hearted pushover. Even consummate level cultivators dared to attack him without fear and restraint.

  One had to realize that in the cultivation world, he who possessed a higher cultivation level was senior!

  “Humph!”

  Ling Han brandished his Divine Demon Sword, causing divine patterns to materialize, and murderous aura to soar into the sky.

  This was a weapon whose material had the potential to evolve into Divine Metal. Although it hadn’t reached that level yet, its quality was still incredible.

  Shua, shua, shua!

  Sword light flashed through the air, and severed limbs flew through the surroundings. Jets of blood sprayed into the sky.

  “H-Han Lin, how ruthless of you! I’m a disciple of the Majestic Heaven Sect!” This person had lost a hand, and they were wild with fury as they shrieked at Ling Han.

  Ling Han had already dashed past that person. However, when he heard their angry scream, he especially turned around to charge back over. “Humph! Did you hold back when you attacked me? Since you dared to provoke me, you should have been prepared to suffer my fury!”

  His sword slashed down, and that person was instantly cut into two, both his body and his divine sense annihilated.

  “You guys want to obstruct me? No problem! However, use your bum and ponder whether you have the strength to block me!” Ling Han said in a menacing voice. Coupled with the dozens of corpses around him, his words seemed especially threatening and domineering.

  The other cultivators all frowned in anger. Use their bums to think? Was he comparing their brains to their bums? Was there really a need to degrade them like that?!

  However, the ground was littered with fresh corpses, so who dared to protest?

  Respect was earned through battling and killing. After killing dozens of cultivators to demonstrate his strength, the others finally didn’t dare to underestimate him any longer.

  He was also a young king tier. Moreover… he was more terrifying than Shen Zhu’er and the five other king tiers combined because he possessed an invincible physique!

  At least, it was invincible in this mystery realm.

  Ling Han continued to barge toward the Thousand Source True Fluid. Meanwhile, just like before, it was the other five king tiers who occupied the core area of the battle. They were fighting over the Thousand Source True Fluid, though it wasn’t as if the others didn’t have a chance. If the Thousand Source True Fluid were struck and sent flying into the distance, perhaps some lucky person who was standing there would be able to easily obtain it and then flee.

  “It’s you again!”

  Shen Zhu’er and the others all grimaced upon seeing Ling Han.

  “Heh, how are you all doing?” Ling Han asked with a smile.

  ‘How am I doing my a*s! It’s only been a day, and we’ve all been standing here around each other. Is there any need to ask how we’re doing?’

  “Go!”

  The five king tiers attacked Ling Han in unison. None of them was weaker than Ling Han. In fact, their power was even above that of Ling Han. However, anyone who unleashed power at the Sun Moon Tier would be targeted by the restrictions of this mystery realm. Thus, Shen Zhu’er and the others had to suppress their power such that it didn’t cross the boundary to the Sun Moon Tier.

  Ling Han unleashed his Lightning Sword Technique, only attacking and not defending. He took full advantage of his freakish physique.

  No one could outlast someone who had terrifying offensive abilities and invincible defensive abilities. After battling for a while, Ling Han charged through their attacks and obtained the second drop of Thousand Source True Fluid.

  Everyone’s expression changed drastically.

  This brat was taking things too far! He had already obtained two drops of Thousand Source True Fluid! Moreover, by the looks of it, he could still obtain the third, the fourth… He had the ability to obtain all 10 drops!

  Even Yang Hao—the king tier of king tiers—had only managed to obtain two drops of Thousand Source True Fluid.

  Ling Han was already on equal standing with Yang Hao at this moment. In fact, there was a significant chance that he would end up overtaking him.

  Was… an even more terrifying prodigy going to appear?

  Everyone’s expression darkened, and a few older-generation cultivators gathered together to discuss something.

  Yang Hao had been able to obtain two drops of divine fluid, but hadn’t been able to obtain three. Why was this?

  Being able to obtain two drops proved that his battle prowess was definitely impressive. So, why hadn’t he been able to obtain three drops?

  This was because Yang Hao had become the target of everyone after obtaining his second drop of divine fluid.

  Regardless of how freakishly prodigious he was, he still couldn’t endure becoming the enemy of everyone else!

  Right now, the more elderly cultivators were starting to suggest that everyone work together to attack Ling Han. Ling Han’s physique was indeed invincible, but his power was not. Thus, they could trap him in some location and stop him from fighting for the divine fluid.

  However, this pertained the division of benefits.

  Those responsible for trapping Ling Han would clearly be forsaking their opportunity to fight for the divine fluid. As such, who was willing to take this role?

  The third day rolled around, and another drop of divine fluid appeared.

  The surroundings descended into chaos again, and this was especially beneficial to Ling Han. Attacks streaked through the air, and the cultivators had no choice but to dodge and weave. However, Ling Han could ignore them and walk straight through them. Thus, he was able to obtain the third drop of Thousand Source True Fluid with ease.

  ‘It’s his third drop!’

  The others couldn’t tolerate this anymore, and they formed a special alliance to target Ling Han. When the fourth drop of divine fluid appeared, half of the older-generation cultivators turned their attention to Ling Han. In addition to them, three of the young king tiers also targeted Ling Han.

  They trapped Ling Han where he was while the remaining cultivators fought over the fourth drop of Thousand Source True Fluid.

  Chapter 1189 - Hand Over the Divine Fluid

  Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

  Ling Han was very strong—very, very strong.

  However, even he couldn’t break through the encirclement that consisted of dozens of pseudo-Sun Moon Tier elites and three young king tiers. He was trapped all the way until someone managed to obtain the drop of Thousand Source True Fluid. Only then did those trapping him retreat.

  When the fifth drop of divine fluid appeared, the other half of cultivators came over to trap him. Meanwhile, the half that had trapped him the previous day charged over to fight for the divine fluid.

  Ling Han was stunned. He had actually become the enemy of everyone!

  ‘F*ck! You people are far too shameless!’

  However, in a more distant location, those who were too weak to participate in the fights for the divine fluid all admired Ling Han immensely.

  He was just a single person, yet he was powerful enough to force all of the other elites to team up and target him. In fact, they had sent half of the cultivators to trap him. Moreover, even the young king tiers had joined the alliance. What did this say about Ling Han’s strength?

  Even Yang Hao hadn’t received such special treatment—he had been forced to retreat after being attacked by everyone.

  Ling Han had already surpassed Yang Hao, at least in the Mount
ain River Tier. In fact, one could claim that he was the strongest Mountain River Tier cultivator in history.

  The sixth drop, seventh drop…

  The elites continued to rotate their roles, and Ling Han was confined to where he stood. Although they could only cause him minor wounds, the sheer number of cultivators meant that Ling Han was unable to move anywhere.

  ‘How irritating!

  ‘Why have you people suddenly become so united?’

  Ling Han was extremely ticked off. However, the cultivators didn’t give him a chance, and they continued to rotate in their roles. When the 10th drop of divine fluid appeared, however, those who were responsible for trapping him abandoned their responsibilities. This was because there would be no 11th drop of divine fluid. If they kept their eyes on Ling Han, they would lose this final opportunity to obtain a drop of divine fluid.

  Chaos descended once again.

  Ling Han laughed heartily. This was exactly what he wanted. He charged toward the divine fluid, and he was able to hack an older-generation cultivator aside with each strike of his sword. If he came across a young king tier… he would simply charge through their attacks.

  After a period of intense battle, Ling Han successfully obtained a fourth drop of Thousand Source True Fluid. He had created a new record.

  He, a single person, had obtained almost half of the available divine fluid. This was an absolute miracle. Perhaps this was a record that would never be broken. As long as this mystery realm remained, people would mention Ling Han’s feat whenever they talked about Thousand Source True Fluid.

  Anyhow, it was impossible to snatch the divine fluid from Ling Han. Who could crack his defenses?

  Even the power of decrees was limited in this place. As such, Ling Han’s defenses were truly invincible.

  Thus, the cultivators merely looked at him deeply before marching off into the distance. Meanwhile, many of them pondered whether they shouldn’t become acquainted with him. He was a rising prodigy, and his accomplishments in the future definitely wouldn’t be below those of Yang Hao.

  “Brother Ling, we’ll meet at the promised location!”