Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao - Chapter 4156

Chapter 4156: Boiling Moon Pill
Editor: Henyee Translations

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An Imperial Son was actually crippled just like that?

This would definitely cause the Ziwei Clan to fly into a thunderous rage. Even if Baili Che wasn’t the strongest Imperial Son of their clan, and even if there was the Golden Generation, he was still beat to burst by his opponent even with the advantage of half a major tier. This would turn the Ziwei Clan into a laughing stock, a stain that would never be erased.

Most importantly, the Ziwei Imperial Clan was still unable to make things difficult for Ling Han.

This was a fair battle in full public, and it was even broadcast live to the Galaxy Network. Moreover, strictly speaking, Baili Che had the advantage of half a major tier, yet he was still crippled. Who could he blame?

If the Ziwei Imperial Clan used this to suppress Ling Han, they would become even more of a joke.

Everyone sighed in emotion. Looks like the Ziwei Clan would have to suffer this loss in silence. Even if they wanted to seek Ling Han out for revenge, they could only use a fair method. For example, after Ling Han advanced into the True Self Tier, they would then send out the corresponding elites to kill him.

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The Imperial Clan was high and noble, and could do as they liked, but at the same time, they were also bound by this reputation, and had to protect the pride of the Imperial Clan at all times.

It couldn’t be helped. Who asked them to encounter Ling Han?

This freak was chillingly strong!

Everyone thought. Even if one from the Golden Generation made a move, in a battle of equal cultivation levels, would they still be a match for Ling Han?

Now, martial arts was about to usher in a grand and expansive age. The opening of the True Dragon Abyss had indeed proven that the heaven and earth was already prepared to welcome a new Emperor, and Ling Han had chosen to display freakish strength at this time. Did this mean that he was the strongest competitor for the throne?

Everyone was scheming in their minds. Becoming Emperor was too tempting. This could be considered the ultimate goal that prodigies worked hard for. Now that they had just started, there was already a freak that was had practically locked the position on the throne. Who would be able to feel mentally balanced?

‘Die!’

Killing this freak in the budding stage would mean that there would be one less powerful competitor on the Imperial Path.

Of course, none of the Imperial Clan members made a move, because they knew that they were no match for Ling Han. In fact, even if they immediately broke through to the True Self Tier, they wouldn’t be able to. Ling Han was also a Formations Grandmaster that could extract Earth Qi to face the enemy, and could completely be seen as a True Self Tier elite.

Hence, they could not be rash now.

Ling Han swept an eye over everyone, and asked with a smile, “Anyone else wants to challenge me?”

No one answered. So what if they were from Imperial Clans? In front of absolute strength, they could only bow their heads.

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“Then, let’s go.” Ling Han smiled, and grabbed the little azure dragon and the large black dog. With a thought, he had already used the ley lines to teleport away.

At this time, the Imperial Clan members finally breathed a sigh of relief, their expressions all very solemn.

“This is a person who is very likely to ruin the situation!”

“At the level of the Core Formation Tier, he is already invincible.”

“We have to break through to the True Self Tier as soon as possible, or we would only be suppressed by him.”

“Let’s go. We’ll find a safe place to break through first.”

The Imperial Clan members all left one after another, and the spectators began to discuss excitedly on the Galaxy Network. As members of the spectating crowd, they naturally had the most right to speak, and enjoy the glory of being able to commentate on the battle on the Galaxy Network.

…

Ling Han used the ley lines to escape, and the Nine Mountains Venerate also immediately appeared. He directly tore open a spatial fissure, then brought Ling Han and the others back to the Nine Suns Planet.

He was increasingly satisfied with Ling Han’s performance. This disciple had swept aside all Imperial Sons, completely matching the invincible bearing of a future Ancestral King.

Instead, it was the little azure dragon that caused his eyes to light up. He had not thought that there was such a prodigy hidden by Ling Han’s side.

After returning to the Nine Suns Planet, the Nine Mountains Venerate asked Ling Han, “What’s the background of this Four-Legged Snake?”

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The little azure dragon almost went crazy. ‘Are you guys done yet? He’s the True Dragon! True Dragon Armor! What dogf*cking Four-Legged Snake!’

“Woof, Four-legged Snake, are you secretly cursing Grandpa Dog?” the large black dog immediately said.

“How do you know?” the little azure dragon asked.

“You have an expression of constipation on your face, so you must be cursing. Then, when you glanced at Grandpa Dog, you must have cursed Grandpa Dog as well,” the large black dog said.

The little azure dragon was rendered speechless. Sure enough, this large black dog was even more despicable than him and his ability at discovering despicable characters was also terrifyingly powerful.

“He’s a primitive creature that I found in an ancient site. He calls himself a dragon,” Ling Han said with a smile. He didn’t tell the complete truth. It wasn’t that he didn’t believe the Nine Mountains Venerate, but the implications of this matter were far too great. Who knows, Lin Lang’s death might even be dug up.

Precisely because Ling Han now had a sense of belonging to the Nine Suns Holy Land, he didn’t want to drag the Nine Suns Holy Land into the enmity with the Imperial Clan.

Previously, it could only be considered a minor skirmish, but if the secret that he had killed the Imperial Son was leaked, then it was really possible that the Saint of the Fire Cloud Imperial Clan would bring the Imperial Weapon over.

“This four-legged snake isn’t ordinary,” the Nine Mountains Venerate said solemnly. “I can sense that there’s dragon’s might wafting from his body. It’s extremely likely that it’s the Dragon Race that has been extinct for who knows how many years!”

“That’s right, your uncle is the son of the True Dragon!” the little azure dragon said energetically.

Pa, he immediately sustained a slap. He was so furious that just when he was about to stomp his feet in fury, he saw Ling Han’s warning expression, and immediately wilted.

He was no match for Ling Han.

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The Nine Mountains Venerate nodded. He didn’t mind that Ling Han had some small secrets; who didn’t have that?

“Cultivate well, and strive to advance into True Self Tier as soon as possible,” he said with a smile, filled with expectations for Ling Han.

Only after advancing into the True Self Tier would one truly step onto the Celestial Path, and be able to touch the Regulations of heaven and earth. Without taking this step, it was impossible to know what kind of terrifying battle prowess a cultivator could unleash after grasping the Regulations of heaven and earth.

“Go on.”

Ling Han and the others returned to their residence. The large black dog and the little azure dragon couldn’t stay idle at all, and they teamed up to show off and act despicable again. Meanwhile, Ling Han started to refine pills, refining the Boiling Moon Pill.

This could heal the majority of illnesses of cultivation deviation. The highest level was the level of the Venerate Tier, and it could not be any higher. That belonged in the category of Saint Pill, and Ling Han did not have the ability to concoct it at present.

Because there was only one set of ingredients, and Ling Han had never refined it before, he had no choice but to be careful. He first simulated it a few times, and when he was 70% sure, he truly began to refine it.

Half a day later, he broke into a smile.

Success!

Under the pressure, it instead stimulated his fighting spirit and potential. He had succeeded in one go.

It had to be admitted that Ling Han was really quite despicable. It was just that the direction of his despicability was completely different from the large black dog and the little azure dragon.

He had concocted a total of three alchemical pills. Ling Han placed the alchemical pills and alchemical pills into a bottle and then went to look for Song Lan.

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“Here.” He handed over the pill bottle.

Though Song Lan stretched out her hand to catch it, her expression was completely blank. What was this thing?

Ling Han smiled, “The Boiling Moon Pill should be able to heal your great-grandfather.”

Instantly, Song Lan’s eyes lit up, filled with gratitude, excitement, and an indescribable emotion.

Previously, Ling Han had indeed said that when his alchemy skills improved in future, he would help him concoct alchemical pills and save his great-grandfather, but he had never imagined that this day would actually come so quickly.

She was naturally grateful, and also felt touched like a young girl.