The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 507
"Ling Han!" Many Blooming Flower Level warriors roared furiously. This youngster was too young, making it difficult for them to appreciate him as a heaven-grade alchemist.
Ling Han smiled, and just pretended not to hear them.
The golem was very gloomy. The stone pillar was really unpleasant; he often turned his head towards Ling Han, hoping to receive good permission from the master to no longer chew on these stones.
"Alright, you want to see Yue Hong Chang, then I will let you see him!" Ao Feng spoke. He was a descendant of a normal Infant Spiritual Warrior, so his words were naturally more effective than a normal Flower Blooming Tier cultivator; waving his hands, someone immediately left.
Ling Han frowned. Ao Feng's anger wasn't that strong, and even had a trace of a deep grin in his eyes; could it be that he had already guessed his relationship with Yue Hong Chang?
This is impossible. After all, a Heaven grade alchemist demanded someone they had never seen for no reason — was this not worth thinking about deeply? Thinking about the age of two people and how the Winter Moon Sect jut recruited a new group of disciples from the Rain Country, could it be that he was not looking for information about Ling Han?
Now he pretends to be affected just to investigate?
Ling Han sneered. He ran naturally not because of a temporary boost, he also had a trump card!
Not long after, two Tier Spiritual Pedestal cultivators walked with a woman in custody. The woman was only forty years old, with a sad expression on her face, yet it did not hide her beauty. Examining closely, he looked somewhat similar to Ling Han.
This must be Yue Hong Chang!
Ling Han did not even need to ask, feeling a connection in the bloodline, which made him confident that this was his biological mother.
"Sir Ling, now that that person has been brought here, what should you say?" Ao Feng said nonchalantly, seemingly having everything in his grasp.
Ling Han stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Let him go!"
"Junior Sister Hong Yue Chang, doesn't this young man look familiar?" Ao Feng instead spoke to Yue Hong Chang.
Ever since Yue Hong Chang saw Ling Han, his gaze was fixed on her, with disbelief and uneasiness between his expressions; his body even began to tremble. He did not pay attention to Ao Feng, just looking at Ling Han excitedly, as if he had never seen enough.
"Mr Ling, it is said that you are from the Rain Country in the Nine Countries in the remote North, in a small town ruled by the Great City of Origin. Your father's name is Ling, what else?" Ao Feng got a cold shoulder, but did not seem to mind, asking Ling Han again.
Hearing this, Yue Hong Chang's expression was even more emotional, but he immediately returned to being indifferent and said, "I don't recognize this young man, bring me back!"
"Junior Sister Hong Chang, it's so cold to see your son separated for eighteen years?" Ao Feng smiled grimly as he finally threw away the heavy bomb.
Hong, hearing those words, the people from the Winter Moon Sect stirred. So it turned out that Ling Han's mother was actually a disciple of the Winter Moon Sect! Moreover, his identity was not simple. No wonder Ling Han will sue someone for no reason — after all there is a reason.
“I don't know what nonsense you're talking about.” Yue Hong Chang looked calm and composed.
Ling Han, however, revealed a smile, and said, "Mother, there is no need to hide, today I am here to bring you back to reunite with father!"
However, the relationship between the two sides did not look peaceful at all.
When Ling Han called his mother, Yue Hong Chang immediately cried. He refused to acknowledge his son — wasn't it because he didn't want to let the Winter Moon Sect use him to coerce his son by holding him hostage? However, he would never have thought that his son would admit to it in public!
Without seeing her son for eighteen years, her emotions completely lost control the moment she heard Ling Han call her mother. She cried bitterly, and if she was not held back, she really wanted to take Ling Han into her arms and look at her as much as she wanted.
Eighteen years, eighteen whole!
"Haha!" Ao Feng laughed loudly yet was very sad. He would never have thought that the little pest he had avoided from the soft heart that suddenly back then had actually become a heaven-grade alchemist, a figure equivalent to a sect master!
Now, it was extremely difficult to kill Ling Han, especially with Ling Han who had the heritage of the Twelve Palace, which was even related to the divine treasure. If the Winter Moon Sect directly killed him and snatched the treasure, the entire northern region army would attack the Winter Moon Sect together in the name of avenging the Heaven grade alchemist.
However, there would be no problem if Ling Han stayed in the Winter Moon Sect. As long as Ling Hand acknowledged that he was willing to stay here, who could interfere in their business? Making Ling Han stay "relaxed" was easy — as long as there was Yue Hong Chang.
Force him with Yue Hong Chang's life, and he would not be afraid that Ling Han would disobey.
However, no matter what, Ao Feng couldn't seem to be happy. This little pest was a stain in his life. The woman who was supposed to be his wife gave birth to another son, and seeing Ling Han made him feel like he had been tricked.
Unfortunately, killing Ling Han or not was not something he could decide. This was the decision of the higher-ups of the Winter Moon Sect, reflecting the will of the nine old monsters in the Spiritual Infant Tier.
"Mr Ling, since you have already acknowledged your blood, remain in this sect in the future. After all, I will invite your father, and let your family reunite," Ao Feng said boldly. Would he really be kind enough to let the son of a personal enemy stand there and bring the person who made him betrayed to wander before his eyes all day long?
One was enough as a hostage, and the other would be killed to give tutres.
"Sir Ling, since we are so sincere, shouldn't you also show sincerity to some extent?" Ao Feng said with a smile. "It is said that you obtained many treasures within the Twelve Heaven Mystery Realm, take them out and let us see!"
Ling Han also smiled, but it was also very cold. "Have your ears been having problems? I said, today I'm here to take someone away!"
"If Mr. Ling wants to leave, please!" said another Flower Rate elite — he was called Li Pei Yuan, and the Li Family also had a mighty Spiritual Infant Level. "However, Junior Sister Hong Chang is a person from the Winter Moon Sect, so she will naturally stay in the sect."
Ling Han looked at the dozen elite Flower Blossom Tier in front of him and said, "What if I forcibly take someone away?"
"Haha!" Everyone laughed out loud. Ao Feng continued, "Master Ling, your achievements in alchemy are certainly unrivalled, but you are still only a Tier Spirit Pedestal warrior. Moreover, even though you have the medicinal pills to become stronger with one large level, this sect does not only have an elite Tier Flower Blossom! "
In reality, Ling Han had already used the Black Tower's power increase in the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, and it was now impossible to possess the battle power of the Blossom Flower Tier; but of course, he would not say so.
"Killing is what uncivilized people do," Ling Han said with disdain, and then waved his right hand as a figure instantly appeared at the main gate. Hong, a terrible presence sweeps /N: A sarcastic "to encourage others"