Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4472  Alchemy Saintʼs Abode

Since Ling Han was only using a six-star Spirit Tool, how could it possibly use Venerate Tier-level power?

This was inconsistent with the rules.

Even if it was incredibly strong, it did not dare to break the rules. This was the basis for its survival. If it disobeyed the rules, it would immediately die.

The fiery tiger was speechless. How could there be such an opponent?

Helpless, it could only strengthen its attacks begrudgingly to defeat Ling Han as soon as possible.

Its battle prowess actually surpassed the level of Sect Master. Though it was only using six-star Regulations, what Sect Master could deliver twenty Regulations in a single strike?

Hence, within the same cultivation level, no one could defeat it.

The problem was that Ling Han, added with the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower, was also the strongest existence among Sect Masters. Though he was not as strong as the fire tiger, if it was just delaying time, there was no problem at all.

Two hundred moves, three hundred moves, five hundred moves.

The fiery tiger didnʼt even want to fight anymore. At this time, even if it defeated Ling Han, it wouldnʼt make much difference. He would definitely be given the shortest path.

Boom!

However, for the sake of its pride, the giant flaming tiger still attacked aggressively, and finally defeated Ling Han.

”Lord Tiger King is truly impressive!” Ling Han praised. ”Among those at the same cultivation level, youʼre the first to defeat me.”

ʼHoly f*ck! Is this a compliment?ʼ

The fire tiger couldnʼt laugh at all. It actually the strength of a supreme Venerate Tier elite. This was the result of having its battle prowess suppressed. However, it still used more than 500 moves to defeat Ling Han. This was practically a humiliation to the tiger.

”You can leave.” It waved a paw, and instantly, a ray of light wrapped around Ling Han, instantly sending him away.

What the eye doesnʼt see, the heart doesnʼt grieve over. It felt tired.

Xiu, Ling Han entered a passageway. This place was empty, and there was no other person.

He strode forwards, and in only a dayʼs time, he had walked out. Ahead of him was a stretch of rolling hills.

So fast, it had only been a day.

Ling Han recalled what the fire tiger had said before. The longest passage would take about a year and a half. In comparison, he practically hadnʼt wasted any time.

He smiled confidently. In terms of endurance, he himself, added with the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower, could really be considered the number one in the world.

By now, he should have regained his first place, right?

Unfortunately, he was clearly the first person to pass, so why wasnʼt there any reward?

Ling Han thought for a moment. Perhaps the shortest amount of time would be the reward.

Would there be any great fortune on this path?

There was a glimmer in his eyes as he continued to scan the surroundings.

After walking for a while, he couldnʼt help but be startled, because he saw an ancient battlefield.

In this place, corpses lay everywhere, bones were everywhere, and broken armor was everywhere.

Strange, why was there an ancient battlefield here?

Ling Han walked in, wanting to see if this battlefield really existed, and not just an illusion.

The wind blew past lightly, causing the sand to flutter. In some places, even the bones buried underground could be seen.

Ling Han bent down and picked up a piece of Battle Armor. It had been too long, and it had also suffered a very heavy blow. It had long since turned into ordinary metal, and was shattered with a light squeeze, fluttering in the wind.

However, Ling Han was certain that a long time ago, this was at least a Six Star Divine Metal.

He had seen a great many broken pieces of armour, and discovered that the majority of their raw materials were Six or Seven Star-level, which also meant that the level of the battle at that time was considerably high.

Furthermore, Sect Masters and Venerate Tiers generally wouldnʼt wear Battle Armors. This would affect their flexibility to a certain extent. Only during large-scale battles would they wear Battle Armors to avoid attacks going off-course.

In the past, just how large would the scale of this battle have been?

Ling Han looked around as he walked, searching for anything valuable that had been left behind.

Unfortunately, even if it was a high-level Divine Metal, it had still turned into ordinary metal due to the corrosion of time, and its divinity was gone.

What a waste. This was too much of a waste. How many Six Stars and Seven Stars Divine Metal were there here? If he sold them, he would be able to exchange them for a considerable number of high-level Celestial medicines.

After walking for half a day, he suddenly saw a broken stone tablet.

There were words on it.

Ling Han walked over, and with a sweep of his gaze, he saw that it was written in the oldest characters. The unique trait of the words of that era was their simplicity. One word could express a very deep meaning.

However, it was also because of this that it would be extremely difficult for future generations to read it.

Ling Han read with great difficulty, and after quite a while, he finally understood what was written here.

As it turned out, there was an Alchemy Saint buried here!

And the reason why a war had broken out here was also because there were four forces fighting over the supreme alchemical pill that the Alchemy Saint had left behind.

However, the stone tablet had broken off, so the contents recorded here were not complete either.

Ling Han couldnʼt help but feel his heart skip a beat.

Alchemy Saint!

He could now concoct Seven Star alchemical pills. In fact, with the strength of his divine sense, he could even just barely attempt concocting a Saint Pill.

What Ling Han lacked was pill recipes. After all, every pill recipe was finally confirmed after a flash of inspiration from predecessors, after countless attempts of experimentation.

At present, he did not have the time to make such an attempt. Thus, with the recipes for the alchemical pill that was readily available, he naturally could concoct a Six Star, Seven Star, or even Saint Grade alchemical pill.

Letʼs go and take a look at the abode of that Alchemy Saint.

Ling Han set off in a flash, and following the instructions of the stone tablet, he soon arrived at his destination.

The abode had already been opened. Only one of the two great doors was open, while the other had already been beaten to the point that only half was left. Looking inside, it was a complete mess.

It was clear that this place had already been visited many years ago.

Could there still be any gains?

Ling Han held onto a sliver of hope, and walked in.

Main hall, empty, bedroom, empty, alchemy storage, empty… Ling Han walked around, and finally arrived at the alchemy chamber. In other places, he had zero gains.

After stepping in, Ling Han suddenly discovered that the originally chaotic alchemy chamber had miraculously recovered.

—Originally, the alchemy cauldron had been lying on the ground, and now it was standing erect, completely unscathed. The shelf that had originally held the medicinal ingredients had already collapsed, but was now as good as new.

Just as Ling Han was feeling surprised, a white-bearded old man walked in. Without waiting for him to react, he passed through Ling Hanʼs body, as if he did not have a physical body.

Ling Han instantly came to a realization. This should have been a remnant scene from who knew how many years ago, and now, like an image, it was repeating itself.

Then, this was the Alchemy Saint?

At first, Ling Han had already given up hope, but now, hope was burning again.

As the Alchemy Saint walked, he was picking medicinal ingredients from the shelves. At the same time, he mumbled, ”The pill recipe for the Nine Emperors Ten Leaves Pill should be completed today! Iʼve been thinking hard for ninety-three years, and as long as I trade the Black Leaf Grass for the Hard Yellow Root, there wonʼt be any problem.”

As he spoke, he took out medicinal ingredients and began to concoct.

If it was another person, they would definitely be wearing a dumbfounded expression.

That was because even if he looked, it would be useless. If he did not know how to concoct alchemical pills, it would be useless no matter how closely he looked.

But for Ling Han, this was very useful.

—How could he not understand with the Alchemy Saint demonstrating right on the spot?