The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 1250
The old Ginseng and Rabbit both supported Ling Han's decision to venture further into the Two Battlefields. After all, they still hoped that he would hit some Netherworld elites and exact revenge on them.
In general, there were only Tier River Mountain and Sun Moon cultivators in this Battlefield Two Realm. Elites in the Heavenly Body Tier would rarely appear. Once they appeared, it would signal an increase in the severity of the battle.
Despite the ongoing conflict between the two kingdoms, a large-scale war has not erupted for many years. All conflicts are carefully limited to areas that can be controlled.
Moreover, it was relatively dangerous to venture deep into enemy territory, whether one was an Eternal Realm elite or a Netherworld elite. This is because the very different Heaven and earth Rule — when in enemy territory, one's battle prowess will drop significantly.
Under a different set of Regulations, one would only be able to use their power and not their Regulation. In fact, even one's strength might be suppressed. Not only that, but the higher one's cultivation, the more severe the suppression.
Take for example, Ling Han. His strength was incredible, but due to his cultivation level, he was unable to comprehend the higher level Regulations. Thus, even though his strength surpassed six stars, his battle prowess could only surpass six stars as well.
If his opponent possessed strength similar to his, yet they could comprehend a higher level Regulation, they would be able to make up for the flaws in their martial arts techniques. In fact, they would even be able to use their martial arts techniques to suppress it.
After all, strength was only one part of battle prowess.
If an Immortal Realm elite at the highest extreme of the Heavenly Body Tier went to the Netherworld, perhaps their battle prowess would fall to the middle extreme, or even the low extreme. It's gonna be very dangerous.
As a result, the elites of the two kingdoms did not dare to act recklessly. Normally, they would only guard their own side of the Two Realm Passageway — if the enemy elites dared to pass through it, they would only kill them, easily and pleasantly.
However, Ling Han's powerful suit was his strength, and his cultivation level was also relatively low. Thus, the suppression of the Netherworld Rule was not very clear to him. In other words, he would barely be affected even if he ventured into the Netherworld.
Moreover, he had refined the Source of Demon Power from the Demon Master. Despite being only a small number, Demon Masters were the most powerful beings in the Netherworld. As long as he circulated this Demon Qi, he would naturally not be suppressed by the Netherworld Regulation.
This is a very important advantage.
Ling Han roamed the Battlefield of the Two Realms and familiarized himself with the ever-changing Regulations. He tried his best to align himself with the Regulation of the two kingdoms.
Currently, he was basically cultivating with the Regulation of both worlds. It's just that he's using the lower level rules. However, this was perfect for his current cultivation level.
After about a dozen days, Ling Han became completely used to this place. He carried it like a fish into the water.
In this Battlefield of the Two Realms, both cultivators of the Eternal Realm and the Netherworld would be suppressed to a certain level. However, Ling Han was not affected at all — he could maintain 100% of his battle prowess.
However, he had not managed to find a single Natural Spirit Stone in a dozen days here. This made the ginseng and the old rabbit very unhappy.
“A cheap place once!” the old ginseng grumbled. He looked tired, and he took out a dudou to wipe off the sweat on his forehead. “If I had known this earlier, I would probably have stayed behind to watch those women change!”
“We didn't even find that Netherworld boy!” The rabbit said furiously. There was a cold glint in his eyes that was completely red.
Meanwhile, Ling Han sat down, planning to bite.
Even in a place like this, he could not let go of his habit as a foodie.
He lit a fire and placed some Devil Beast meat in a large pot. He then added some nourishing godly medicines. Not long after that a fragrant aroma was smelled from the pot. Ling Han could not hold his breath in emotion. There were no Demon Beasts to hunt here, so one bite of meat eaten meant fewer bites of meat. What will he do when he runs out of meat?
“Add eggs. I've heard that eggs are very nutritious. “There was an egg at the Rabbit's feet, and he was just about to throw it in the pot.
“Ginseng Grandpa agrees!” The old ginseng raised its hand to approve, and said, “Before I reach the dao, I was almost killed by the eagle and the rabbit. Now it's time for revenge! ”
“Uncle Rabbits will eat you!” Rabbits shoot back. This old ginseng actually dared to mock him?
Ling Han threw his fist. Rabbits actually dare to think about the eggs he brought to sunbathe?
“Aaah!” Rabbits whimper in pain. The old ginseng laughed triumphantly when it saw this.
After a while, a nutritious meat soup is ready to be served. Three “orang” start eating greedily. The old ginseng was not a foodie before, but the bad influence of the other two was already contagious to him. He was also a foodie now, and eating it was even more incredible.
The rabbit kicked the sunbathing egg, and asked, “Brat, what kind of egg is this? It seems pretty incredible. “He still has not given up on his desire to eat this egg.
“Good bird or bad bird?” the old ginseng asked intentionally. He knew that Rabbits had a great hatred for birds. Before reaching the dao, Rabbits were often hunted by all kinds of birds.
The expression of the rabbit instantly darkened.
Ling Han was just about to speak, but his heart was shivering, and he said, “Enemy!”
The old rabbit and ginseng hurriedly prepared to leave. They shamelessly left Ling Han to face the enemy alone.
If there was a problem, it was only natural that the strongest person handled it themselves. It would be naive to think that ginseng and the old Rabbit would fight with their lives on the line.
‘F * ck!’ Ling Han exclaimed in his mind.
Meanwhile, his gaze was fixed on a hill nearby. A slender figure had appeared there, and they were standing with their hands clasped behind. Their clothes fluttered in the breeze.
This was obviously once in an instant — auras of this person were completely different from Immortal Realm cultivators. It was terrifying and sinister, and stood out as clearly as the sun in the sky.
However, what surprised Ling Han was the fact that this person looked like a human. Only their auras were very different.
This person looked to be around 20 years old, and they looked extremely strong and handsome.
“That's it!” The cry of the rabbit and the old ginseng exclaimed. They pointed at the man, and shouted, “Han small, it's the one chasing us!”
“He's a Netherworld creature that chases Rabbits and old ginseng, and wants to make it into a rabbit ginseng soup?”
“Ginseng grandfather will break his vegetarian fast and eat Netherworld human meat bun today!”
The rabbit and the old ginseng both shouted enthusiastically. However, both of them retreated further back. It was clear that they had no plans to sue and fight to the death.
The Netherworld youth leaped up, landing about 30 meters in front of Ling Han. A powerful aura emanated from his body. He was clearly at the Sun Moon Tier, yet he gave Ling Han a completely different feeling.
Those in the Eternal Realm had the power of construction, whereas those in the Netherworld had the power of destruction. These are the two opposite Regulations of heaven and earth.
“Soaring!” the young man's orders. “You have no right to die in my hands!”
Ling Han laughed loudly, and said, “Maybe not, but maybe you have the right to die in my hands!”
The young man's eyes twitched.
Two fireballs flashed in his eyes, each releasing a devastating force. It was as if they could melt even Godly metal.
Ling Han's fighting spirit surged. He was a level king, a Netherworld level king.
This is a worthy opponent.
“I Ao Ziyun, prince of the Black Dragon Race. You who?” said the young man calmly. A black Black Dragon Shadow appeared behind him. It brandished its teeth and claws, and exuded an incredible pressure.
‘Any!’ Ling Han exclaimed in his mind.
‘There's a dragon tribe in Netherworld? And their surname is also Ao? Why do they look like the dragon tribe in the Eternal Realm?
‘But the two kingdoms are at odds with each other .. Could the members of this tribe marry each other?’
Ling Han smiled calmly, and said, “I'm Ling Han!”
“If you can survive my three attacks, I will forgive you,” Ao Ziyun said coldly.