Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4805: Found

One year, two years...

Though Ling Han had just stepped onto the limits of Saint Tier, he definitely did not lack accumulation.

Before this, he had continuously battled with the Great Emperors. Though he had always been on the run, under such heavy pressure, his potential had also been completely unleashed. His battle prowess had similarly been tempered to an incredibly pure level.

He really did not need to accumulate any more experience.

Furthermore, aside from him, a Pseudo-Emperor would be able to break through when he had cultivated about twenty Regulations. Even if it was the Great Emperors of the past, they would only be able to reach thirty Regulations at most, right?

Yet Ling Han had 99 streaks, which was three times more than the Great Emperors of the past.

Just how terrifying was his accumulation?

"From Venerate Tier to Saint Tier, that is the process of Silent Destruction of one’s body, assimilating with heaven and earth."

"However, Saint-level to Pseudo-Emperor is a process of resuscitating the body and becoming a self-contained body."

"For me, this shouldn’t be too difficult."

Even for the past generations of Great Emperors, the step from Saint-level to Pseudo-Emperor-level was something that could not be accomplished without accumulating for a few hundred or a few thousand years.

However, Ling Han was different.

That was because becoming a self-contained body was something that he had long since accomplished.

With the Genesis World inside him, wasn’t this self-contained?

Thus, what he had to do now was to revive his body, which was as simple as that.

However, even if it was only this one step, this was not something that could be resolved in a short while.

Silent Destruction of one’s body was difficult, but recovering his body was even more difficult!

Throughout history, just how many had managed to become Saints? And just how many had managed to become nine-star Saints?

However, compared to the quantity of Pseudo-Emperors, the number of Nine-Star Saints would have to be a hundred times, or even a thousand times more than that, right?

Thus, it was difficult for one’s body to undergo Silent Destruction, and even more difficult to revive it.

Ling Han was extremely calm, and merely focused on reviving his own body. Once he revived, it would trigger a qualitative change, allowing him to advance into the position of Pseudo-Emperor in a single stroke. ᚱα𝐎𐌱Ё𝒮

There were still nine months.

There were still eight months.

There were still seven months.

And...

Jiang Ling counted the days on the sidelines. Because Ling Han was in a state of ’cultivation’, he didn’t hide it at all, so he saw the holy flame several times.

Green.

This meant that Ling Han was a Five-Star Saint.

He smirked coldly. Though Ling Han’s strength was practically heaven-defying, a Five Star Saint being able to easily subdue a Three Star Pseudo-Emperor like him, if a Pseudo-Emperor compared with a Great Emperor, they were from two completely different worlds.

Thus, as long as the Great Emperor made a move, a Five-Star Saint would be trash.

Soon, the time was getting closer and closer.

Six months, five months... one month.

Three years had passed.

Jiang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and then a cold smirk appeared at the corners of his lips.

Now, it was possible that someone would come to check on the situation at any time, so, hoho.

As expected, after half a month, someone came to the door.

"Lord Jiang, Lord Jiang," that person called out softly.

However, Jiang Ling could not make any sound, and could only lie down and stare blankly.

However, he was in no hurry. He was sure that this servant was not an idiot. If he did not get a response from him, then even if he did not guess that he had been kidnapped, he would definitely realize that something had happened, such as going mad.

That person called out a few more times, and when he still did not get a response from Jiang Ling, he became a little anxious.

"Lord Jiang, this subordinate is coming in." That person pushed open the doors, and with a creak, the doors were pushed open.

W-what?

When he saw Ling Han sitting cross-legged in his room, and Jiang Ling lying on the ground, that person was shocked. His mouth was half-gaping, and there was no reaction at all.

Jiang Ling was extremely anxious. Idiot, couldn’t you have shouted first?

Right at this moment, Ling Han suddenly opened his eyes. Weng! An incredibly powerful aura surged out. Peng! That person was sent flying.

Jiang Ling was anxious, but after just barely sensing for a while, he discovered that the person who had been sent flying had only fainted temporarily, and had not died. Only then did he he heave a sigh of relief.

Of course, he was not worried about that person, but rather that if the other party had not died, he would be able to quickly spread the news. Otherwise, he would have to wait for a few more days.

Ling Han had no intention of attacking at all, and closed his eyes again.

He had already reached the most crucial moment.

After countless attempts, he directly viewed his body as another Genesis World, reviving his body just like how he had revived the rock golem.

Success was close at hand.

Thus, Ling Han would rather take a risk at this moment than stop.

If he did not grasp this kind of enlightenment, who knew when he would be able to grasp it again.

A whole five days later, that servant that had been knocked unconscious finally regained consciousness. He glanced at the house, and hurriedly broke into a run and fled.

Only when he could no longer sense this person’s aura did Jiang Ling heave a sigh of relief.

Very good, the reinforcements should arrive soon.

True enough, after only a while, a great many people ran over. They were all Saints that were wearing Bronze Battle Armors.

"Who are you? Hurry up and release Lord Jiang!" the Saints roared.

They had only thought that Jiang Ling had been careless in his defense when he had been cultivating in seclusion, and that was why he had been captured by Ling Han. Thus, they were not too wary about Ling Han’s strength.

After all, cultivators were the weakest when they were cultivating.

Ling Han completely ignored them, and merely focused on cultivating.

Jiang Ling watched anxiously from the sidelines. ’You idiots, can’t you save me first?’

Seeing that Ling Han was only sitting in a cross-legged position and not responding, a Saint couldn’t help but take a few steps forwards to test the waters.

Ling Han still had no reaction.

He stepped forward again, again, again. However, Ling Han still didn’t respond.

The Saint became even bolder. He shot forward, and grabbed Jiang Ling. Xiu! He immediately leaped back.

"Charge!" The remaining seven Saints moved in unison. They drew their battle spears, and stabbed them towards Ling Han.

Jiang Ling couldn’t speak, and he naturally couldn’t stop them either. However, he still held onto a sliver of hope that Ling Han was truly immersed in cultivation. His defenses would be weak, and he couldn’t resist at all.

Though this was a little annoying, it was still acceptable to be able to personally witness Ling Han being killed.

Boom!

The seven Saints were dressed in Battle Armors, which boosted their battle prowess by around five stars, and added with the Saint Tool in their hands, the combined power was enough to kill a Pseudo-Emperor who was not resisting.

Pu, pu, pu, pu, seven spears stabbed down at the same time.

Good!

Jiang Ling wanted nothing more than to jump up and applaud. However, his cultivation level had been sealed, so not only was he unable to jump up, he couldn’t even call out ’good’.

He was dead, dead, dead!

However, what followed was a numbing shock. That was because the spears had pierced into Ling Han’s body, yet were completely unable to penetrate through his skin.

F***, what kind of skin do you have, how could you be so thick?

To say nothing of Jiang Ling, the seven Saints who had attacked him were naturally even more stunned. In fact, they even felt a powerful chill rise up in their hearts.

Was the person in front of him... really human?

Why did they feel like it was a primitive great beast? It was only napping now, but the moment it opened its eyes, it could explode with endless killing intent, causing them to die on the spot.

However, they were duty-bound, so how could they retreat now?

They raised their battle spears once more, and once again stabbed down heavily.

Once, twice, thrice. They stabbed endlessly, but the expressions on their faces became more and more fearful.