The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 417
Ling Han only kept a small piece of black stone, whereas he handed the rest to the Small Tower to use to refine the latter. In an instant, the entire black stone turned into dust, and the Source Chaos inside was completely extracted by the Little Tower.
He could not help but think that if the Asura Demon Emperor entered the Black Tower, then even if he obtained a large piece of Primal Chaos Rock Source and made it into his body, then even if he obtained a large piece of Primal Chaos Rock Source, it was useless as it would still be absorbed completely and turned into dust!
Ling Han did not immediately head to where the Red Ice Cream Grass was. He was still at the seventh layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier right now, so he had to wait even longer. He decided to go there after he had broken through to the ninth layer of the Ocean Spiritual Level.
Even if he went there now, he could only sit and wait, and this did not match Ling Han's personality.
As a result, he and Hu Niu stolled around the forest. There were still many other Spiritual Herbs here, and since they still had time, why didn't they go and look for some? Their harvest was quite good, but after a few more days, the majority of the Demon Qi here had dispersed and more and more people surged into this area. Thus, Ling Han's results also continued to decline.
He rubbed his chin, and finally decided that he could not waste any more time. Therefore, he carved on the tree trunk: "Ding Er Gou 1, come and chase after your Mudamu Lord!"
These words were naturally left for Ding Yuan Xin. He still wanted to utilize the latter to refine himself, breaking through to the ninth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Level as soon as possible with the man's "help.
As he moved, he continued to carve those words here and there. He believed that with Ding Yuan Xin's ability, the latter should be able to find him from the clues he left behind. Hu Niu followed his example and started carving tree trunks as well. However, do not see how beautiful and delicate she is — the letters she carved are all crooked and shapeless. But he still proudly crouched down and carved happily, not at all ashamed of his poor writing.
Just a day passed, and quite rightly, Ding Yuan Xin had caught up.
"I can't deny it, you are indeed very brave!" Ding Yuan Xin said coldly, flames of fury lit up in his eyes. This young man killed his sister and now still dared to provoke her actively. He was really going to die from his looming anger.
"I'm just average, but the second bravest in the world," Ling Han smiled.
"Average, but number one in the world," Hu Niu said without humility, patting her tiny chest.
"Both of you!" Ding Yuan Xin roared furiously. His figure pounced on attacking Ling Han and Hu Niu. His Spiritual Pedestal shone, surrounding him and making him seem as if he himself was a god.
Ling Han laughed loudly and drew his sword to attack. Instantly, eight flashes of Sword Qi shot out.
When he saw this, Ding Yuan Xin was naturally enraged. This fellow only managed to obtain the eighth flash of Sword Qi due to the pressure he exerted on him — when he thought of that fact, he felt like he was burning flames of anger. Could it be that now this brat had tasted success and had once again taken him to be a polishing stone for his own strength?
However, he was fixated on staring at the Demon Birth Sword. Previously, he only knew that this was a high-tier Spirit Tool, which gave him a shock that caused his spirit to throb. But afterwards, when he saw that this sword was actually capable of causing the Three Lives Corpse Caskets to tremble, he and everyone present of course knew that the Demonic Birth Sword was definitely not something as ordinary as a Level Six or even a Level Seven Spirit Device.
Who wouldn't want it?
"This sword is mine!" He humped coldly, moving as fast as lightning.
Ling Han tried his best and launched a counterattack at Ding Yuan Xin. However, there were too many gaps between each cultivation level. As a result, Ling Han was immediately filled with wounds. One could even see white bones from some of the deeper wounds.
Thankfully, the Unbreakable Heaven Scroll was too powerful, and allowed him to maintain his life force at a shocking strength. It was only when he was bleeding so much that even his vision started to blur that Ling Han finally started to run away.
When he escaped, he kept taking out ginseng and other nourishing medicines and devouring them like crazy. He also used the indestructible Heaven Scroll to recover his own injuries. As he retreated, he continued to fight; he did not escape because he lost.
He tried his best in this battle, but after three days, he still reached his limit and had no choice but to enter the Black Tower. At this point, there was not a patch of skin without wounds on his body. Even with the circulation of the Unbreakable Heaven Scroll, the rate at which he suffered injuries far exceeded the rate at which he could heal himself, that forced him to have one foot past the limit of death.
He quickly circulated a drop of Unbreakable True Fluid to recover. Very quickly, he regretted his blood and flesh and had fully recovered from his previous condition.
After swallowing some of the alchemy pills used for cultivation, he destroyed several hundred Origin Crystals. Instantly, a large amount of Origin Power enveloped him. He greedily absorbed it and its cultivation gradually increased.
"Very good, this sparring fellow is not bad. Perhaps, after another month, I will not only be able to break through to the ninth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Level, but even rush into the peak period of the ninth layer! " Ling Han muttered, not afraid of how depressed and frustrated these words would make Ding Yuan Xin if she heard him.
“Come go and find my practice partner.” Ling Han continued to leave the message, whereas Hu Niu helped leave the message as well, giggling while ravaging this forest area with her horrifying writing.
“Come go and find my practice partner.” Ling Han continued to leave the message, whereas Hu Niu helped leave the message as well, giggling while ravaging this forest area with her horrifying writing.
Two more days passed, and Ding Yuan Xin actually caught up with them again.
"Eighth layer Spiritual Ocean Tier!" Ding Yuan Xin gasped in shock as she swept Ling Han, her eyeballs practically popping out of her head. He's frustrated. This boy really took her to be a sparring partner. Not only did he form the eighth flash of Sword Qi from the constant battle, now he had even broken through to the eighth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier.
If he continued to fight with this brat, then wouldn't the latter be able to advance towards the ninth layer of the Ocean Spiritual Level at a terrifying level, or even!
He's really a little scared right now. Ling Han's battle prowess was too terrifying. Perhaps, once he entered the Spiritual Pedestal Level, Ling Han would be able to rival him. How could he bear with the fact that he himself had cultivated an opponent who could kill him?
But this brat killed his younger brother, so how could he spare him?
Kill him, he must kill him. At least for now, this brat's abilities were far below his!
. . . Ding Yuan Xin had no idea that Ling Han still had the Black Tower and had the final trump card to ensure his survival was in fatal danger. Otherwise, he would definitely turn around and leave immediately. It was like fighting with Rong Huan Xuan. He could always duck down and hide inside the Three Lives Corpse Caskets, and if someone at the Flower Blossom Tier at least sent a palm strike to this Spirit Tool, it would at least send out a palm strike, he could still kill himself with the attack.
"Do you dare fight me to the death?" Ding Yuan Xin provoked him.
"Is there something wrong with your head? I am only at the eighth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier and you are at the ninth layer of the Tier Pedestal Tier, and you want me to fight you to the death? Idiots!" Ling Han shook his head, but took the initiative to attack. The Nativity Demonl Sword was drawn and the Sword Qi shot forward like a rainbow. "By obediently becoming my sparring partner!"
"Is there something wrong with your head? I am only at the eighth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier and you are at the ninth layer of the Tier Pedestal Tier, and you want me to fight you to the death? Idiots!" Ling Han shook his head, but took the initiative to attack. The Nativity Demonl Sword was drawn and the Sword Qi shot forward like a rainbow. "By obediently becoming my sparring partner!"
"Bad you!" Ding Yuan Xin was furious and stepped forward to counter Ling Han's attack. Previously, there were several times he had almost managed to kill Ling Han. Thus, he was still quite confident. If Ling Han was just a little unlucky, then he would definitely be able to kill the former.
Unfortunately, he was always just a little bit away from killing Ling Han.
After fighting for three days, Ling Han once again entered the Black Tower in a state of near death. After circulating a drop of Unbreakable True Fluid, he instantly fainted. When he woke up, he hurriedly started cultivating.
The increase is clearly visible. He had reached the mid-period of the eighth layer, and what was even harder to come by was the fact that since he was so close to death this time around, this gave him a deeper understanding of life and death.
Life and death — they are opposite, but the end of life is death, and the end of death is life. It was an endless loop, like taiji 2. This corresponds to the Dao of the world, of which the Dao gave birth to one, and one gave birth to two.
Order and chaos, life and death, light and dark; opponents and this cycle can be traced back to Source. However, Ling Han's current cultivation level was too low; he could only be moved, but could not understand it.
He allocated these evocative thoughts in the way of the sword, clearing out which path he wanted to follow.
Sword Qi, Sword Ray, anyone can form these two countries. But Sword Heart was different. This was a type of higher level, requiring one to have his own path.
In his last life, the path the Sword Emperor took was the path of the rulers. The moment he unsheathed his sword, the entire world would crawl in front of him. The setting Sun Sabre Emperor had gone down a path without feeling. He could cut down without the slightest doubt even the source of all life, the sun.
What kind of path should he take?