The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 1340
More than six years have passed.
In this period of time, several great elites had come to investigate this situation. There were even two Saints who came personally — they were the father of the Stone Emperor and the lord of the Northern Emperor — but they did not find anything extraordinary.
… Oddity should have something to do with that ancient coffin, but now that the ancient coffin had been destroyed, even the Saints would not be able to take any clues from it.
Therefore, after many elites died, there was once a period of furore in this place, but it soon returned to a state of peace.
At this moment, things once again returned to the usual rhythm of the Two Battlefields, and it killed others, earning merit points, and, and gathered some Natural Spirit Stones while they were there.
Ling Han took a walk. He no longer had an equal opponent in this place. As long as they had yet to surpass the Eternal River Tier, his current abilities would be able to deal with even one at the highest extremes of the Heavenly Body Tier without any problems.
He traveled in silence, and returned to Wolf Fang City. He closed his account on achievement points, and took out a large number of alchemy pills to sell, with all the income used to trade for the 8 Level G.o.dly metals.
However, a Level 8 G.o.dly metal was truly extremely expensive. Others just need to be the size of a palm, or at most the size of a human head, to forge the God Tool they want. But in Ling Han's case? The Divine Demon Sword was completely selfless in swallowing the metal of the Godhead, so he needed the value of the ocean for it.
He really got himself a master!
Thankfully, the Black Tower had now opened to the fifth floor, with the Five Elements completed, and was basically forming a world of its own, so it could slowly produce various materials in large quantities. As long as Ling Han was given enough time, he could still raise the Divine Demon Sword to the Heavenly Level.
… With respect to time, it might be tens of thousands of years, or it might be several hundred million years. Even the Little Tower was unable to say for sure how far the Black Tower had progressed at this point, as the Black Tower was still in a serious state of damage, and was still far from being restored to top condition.
Ling Han didn't really care. After he had the Divine Demon Sword swallow all the Divine metals, he went to grieve for the Purple Moon Divine Maiden. However, what shocked him was the fact that the Purple Moon Divine Maiden was actually not dead yet!
As it turned out, the Purple Moon Divine Maiden had only sent a piece of divine sense into the underground abyss at that moment. Although a piece of divine sense had been destroyed, causing him to suffer certain injuries, compared to the other Eternal River Tier elites, he was much better off.
Ling Han was not qualified to pay a visit to the Purple Moon Divine Maiden. After he learned the news, he laughed long and hard, and started walking back to the Great Crimson Sun Imperial Empire.
After breaking through to the Heavenly Body Tier, Ling Han's speed was naturally even faster than before. In addition, the ability to fly allows him to ignore all obstacles posed by the terrain, which is more suitable for long trips. After 10 days later, he arrived at the entrance of Heaven’s Sword Palace mountain.
He chose Heaven’s Sword Palace as his first stop because his disciple, Jiang Yuefeng, was here.
Actually The Heaven’s Sword Palace was a city.
This city is called the Heaven Sword City. The Heaven’s Sword Palace occupied two-thirds of the territory of the entire city, and the remaining third was occupied by the subsidiary of Heaven’s Sword Palace like various restaurants and inns, as well as the people who make a living in these places.
The Heaven Sword City was huge. Although Heaven’s Sword Palace was only a Sun Moon level power, the Great Crimson Sun Imperial Empire was truly far, far too great. Even a Sun Moon level power could occupy an enormous territory, and there was no distance between the Five Great Sects, either. Their territories are connected to each other, and border each other.
Ling Han was in no hurry. He walked alone, and soon arrived at the main door of the Heaven Sword Palace.
Although he called them the main door, it was actually just an arc-shaped ring. There was no actual door or door, which made it look very impressive.
However, the absence of a door does not mean that just anyone can enter. There were eight disciples standing at the main entrance on guard duty, and each of them was holding a weapon. They were all standing straight with protruding chests, using disdainful gazes to sweep over the person walking to and fro, and looking extremely aloof and secluded.
In the Heaven Sword City, the Heaven Sword Palace was the most majestic of the Gods.
Ling Han held back his aura, and did not reveal his identity and killing intent at first. He wanted to see how much Jiang Yuefeng had changed, and whether it was necessary to stop the cultivation of the latter.
When they saw Ling Han approaching, the eight disciples simultaneously shouted, “Stop!”
However, even though Ling Han had retained most of his aura, as a powerful elite Heavenly Body Tier, it would be extremely frightening even if he let out just a little bit of his aura. Therefore, these eight disciples did not dare to rush over, or they had long since drawn their weapons against Ling Han.
Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, “I want to see Jiang Yuefeng.”
“You know Founder Jiang, Sir?” a student asked. He seemed to be the leader of the eight people.
Ling Han thought for a moment, and then said, “I can be considered as an old friend.”
Eight disciples immediately appeared respectfully. Jiang Yuefeng was a genius of the Heaven Sword Palace. Even though he came from a small world, he had only used less than 10,000 years to advance to Sun Moon Tier, and become a pillar of support for Heaven’s Sword Sect.
This is a tale of legend and inspiration, encouraging every disciple to work hard and strive to become the second Jiang Yuefeng.
Thus, when Ling Han said that he was Jiang Yuefeng's old friend, these disciples naturally looked respectful.
“May I ask how we should call you so that we can tell Founder Jiang, Mr?” ask the student who is leading.
“Han Lin,” replied Ling Han, smiling.
“Please wait a minute, Mr.” The disciple told the remaining seven disciples to accept Ling Han well, while he himself turned around and quickly walked to the palace. If this allowed him to obtain the help of Founder Jiang so that the latter could guide him a bit about his cultivation technique, then wouldn't it be a great chance destined for him?
He hurried away, the seven people who were left behind all looked at him with envy.
After a long while, the disciple was seen returning from a distance, and there was a red-clothed young girl by his side. She was extremely beautiful, with snow-white skin, her long black hair dangling over her shoulders, and her large eyes were filled with damage.
The two of them immediately came quite close, and the disciple had not even started saying anything as the young girl in red surrounded Ling Han, sized him up, and then asked, “I heard, I heard, you're my dad's old friend?”
Yi, is this Jiang Yuefeng's daughter?
Ling Han smiled. Following that theory, this girl could be considered his great-grandson. Hiss, his son is not even as old as this girl, and he actually became a grandmaster, which is quite strange. He calmly said, “That's right.”
“But why have I never heard Dad say that he has an old friend by the surname Han?” The young girl crossed her arms behind, and spun around to stand behind Ling Han. Then, he suddenly stuck his head out. “Do you lie and actually do not know my father?”
Ling Han thought for a moment, then suddenly folded his hands, and showed a palm technique.
This was something he had taught his four students. He had obtained it from within the ancient site. It was a very difficult process, so the master and his four disciples had spent a lot of effort and time memorizing this palm technique, he said, and maybe only the five of them knew of this technique around the world.
Although this could not be considered a powerful martial arts technique in the Eternal Realm, if Jiang Yuefeng still thought of him as a master, he would definitely hand this over to his daughter. It has already surpassed the various martial arts techniques — it is more of a form of memento.
“Yi, how do you know Cold Wind Palm?” The red-clothed young girl was very surprised.