The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor

The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 492


"God Formation Spirit, is that possible?" Cao Tian Yi said coldly. He was the number one magic scroll two generations ago, and with one foot to the Flower Blossom Tier, his strength was extremely formidable, and he was also quite arrogant.


The spirit formation glanced at him and said fearfully, "You doubt this master?"


"Didn't the God Formation Spirit consider him suspicious?" Cao Tian Yi snorted.


"This lord's authority does not allow for insubordination!" the spirit formation said coldly and waved its hand towards Cao Tian Yi. Instantly, a huge white tiger emerged from thin air, pouncing towards Cao Tian Yi.


As soon as the white tiger came out, everyone felt an endless chill, afraid of facing it from the depths of their souls; it was too strong, strong to an unexpected degree.


Cao Tian Yi was also very surprised, never expecting a formation spirit to attack him, he did not even think that this attack would be so terrifying. He no longer had any doubts, issuing a Tier Spiritual Infant law decree and throwing it at the white tiger.


Hong, the legal edict burned and turned into an ice vulture, flapping his wings towards the white tiger and twirling the piercing cold wind.


However, the white tiger simply opened its mouth and devoured the entire ice vulture, and with another bite, Cao Tian Yi also disappeared in its mouth.


Hissing!


Everyone lost their voices together. It was the legal decree of the Infant Spiritual Tier, but the white tiger devoured the attack in one bite — how terrifying was its strength? No wonder everyone wanted to obtain the heritage of this place. The spirit formation itself was this powerful, and if one obtained a true legacy, how strong could one be?


The spirit formation attracted the white tiger, and said indifferently to everyone, "Is there anyone who still doubts this master?"


Everyone hurriedly shook their heads. Even if the formation spirit purposely covered it, who would dare to object? In this world, whoever was the strongest had the final decision. Complaining is weak behavior.


The spirit formation could not be bothered to say what the top two records were and only looked at Hu Niu a few times. The three inside were a bit strange, all of them were full of tricks, but within an understandable range.


Only this little girl could not extract her heavenly senses; it was definitely the strangest thing, the first case in history.



In the mental space, Ling Han and the others knew that they entered the top three and were full of hope.


What gifts can they receive?


"Rong Huan Xuan, you are third in the exam this time around. Here are three mystic arts, you can choose one." The spirit formation first appeared on Rong Huan Xuan's side.


Pu's!


Rong Huan Xuan instantly spurted.


He was originally filled with the belief that he would definitely get first place. Crossing over to the Flower Blossom Tier of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, wasn't that a kickass? Is there anyone in the world who can compare? But is he actually the third?


'T! T! That's impossible!'


"Is there a mistake, I'm only the third?" rong Huan Xuan said, displeased but more out of disbelief.


The rage of the formation spirit had still not receded, and seeing Rong Huan Xuan challenge him, he instantly exploded with fury, lunging to smack him ruthlessly. After dropping Rong Huan Xuan, it randomly threw a ball of light into Rong Huan Xuan's head, with it sinking right inside.


"Get out!" It kicked Rong Huan Xuan, whose heavenly senses immediately returned, jerking out of the room.


"Aah!" Rong Huan Xuan rolled on the ground. When his heavenly senses returned, he felt pain all over his body, as if he was actually given a thrashing sound. However, he soon discovered that everyone was looking at him viciously, and hurriedly jumped onto the Three Lives Coffin.


Arrogant like him, he did not dare to provoke the fifteen Tier Flower Blossom warriors on the scene.


"No!" He immediately let out a tragic cry, as he had actually received the secret on how to refine medicinal pills!


**! *!


He was not an alchemist, so why the hell give him the secret of pill medicine?


The spirit formation appeared once again, but in Yan Tian Zhao s.p.a.ce.


"Yan Tian Zhao, you are second in the test this time around. These are three types of medicinal pills, you can choose one," he said almost the same thing. However, the prize has changed.


"What!?" Yan Tian Zhao stood up in shock. He defeated an opponent of a Tier Flower Blossom with twenty-star battle power; with a Tier Spiritual Pedestal level, this was an incomparable miracle. He had the memory of a god, and struggling with the heavenly senses, he was extremely powerful?


However, this did not even make it first place, so how could he believe it?


"What, you also doubt this master?" the formation said fiercely. He wants to beat someone again.


"I wouldn't dare!" Yan Tian Zhao was more reasonable. He naturally knew what strength this formation spirit possessed. Even in his previous years when he was in his prime, he might not dare to provoke it, let alone now that he only had a part of his memories.


"It's great that you won't dare, here, pick it up quickly!" The spirit formation said coldly. There were three balls of light in his hands, each wrapping around a medicinal pill.



Immediately, the formation spirit came to where Ling Han was.


"Ling Han, you were first in the exam this time. These are three mystic arts, you can choose one," he said. The prize changed again.


Ling Han revealed a smile and instead asked, "The second and third, what are their records?"


"Both of them are both at the Tier Pedestal Spirit, defeating the five-star and twenty-star Tier Flower Blossom, respectively," said the flat formation spirit.


Ling Han couldn't help but be surprised – how could someone be so strong? No, they might be the same as him, using a gap.


"Choose quickly!" The spirit formation was rather impatient.


Ling Han looked at the three balls of light in his hand and said, "Is this a mystic art?"


"Put a ball of light on your forehead to see the outline of the mystic arts. If not for the countless stars you passed by, you would not be qualified to choose one of these three mystic arts," the spirit formation said .


Ling Han did as he was told, and immediately showed a surprised expression.


These three mystic arts were all gems!


"Great Illusion Heavenly Spirit Formation," "The Hundred Eight Alchemy Doctrine," and "Nine Dragon Art," corresponded to formations, alchemy, and martial arts.


Ling Han saw the introduction of these – are all god levels!


He only hesitated a little before making a choice, choosing "Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art."


He had just dabbled in formations, it was only an addition and could not defeat martial arts. As for alchemy, he still had a long time before destroying the void and becoming a god, so what was the meaning of a god-level pill recipe?


Thus, he chose the mystic arts martial arts.


The Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art was a physical art, and at its peak, one could become a god in the flesh, possessing the strength of nine true dragons!


A true dragon, one of the strongest among mythical beasts, possessed the physical strength of nine true dragons. .how terrifying was that? However, this Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art was incomplete, with only a third of it, and when cultivated to the extreme, one could only possess the strength of three true dragons.


"How stingy, why only a third?" Ling Han protested.


"There are two rounds of tests after, and if you can get the first in both, you will have a chance to complete it," the formation spirit said indifferently, saying, grabbing the ball of light and pressing it on Ling Han. Instantly, flashes of golden characters flowed into Ling Han's Body, fusing with it.


"God!" The formation also kicked Ling Han out.


Ling Han did not react. His heavenly feeling was filled with the Nine Dragons Body Art, turning into his memory, but that faint character was extremely difficult to comprehend — even he found it rather difficult.