Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4764: Reappearance of the Nine Disciples

After this battle, Ling Han also gained a complete understanding of his own strength.

The three Pseudo-Emperors did not hold anything back either. They each related their respective experiences of breaking through to the level of Pseudo-Emperor.

This was definitely priceless!

Although Pseudo-Emperor still had the word ’Pseudo’, even so, throughout history, there were not many such existences.

This path of advancement was really, really too difficult.

And now, there was someone there to give Ling Han an explanation. Just how great of a help was this?

Ling Han wouldn’t take the same path as these three Pseudo-Emperors. However, he could avoid the wrong turns that these three Pseudo-Emperors had taken. This would save him a lot of time.

In truth, there were also differences in battle prowess among Pseudo-Emperors. However, because there were really, really too few people that could attain the level of Pseudo-Emperor, so the level of Pseudo-Emperor was not further divided into sub-levels, unlike the level of Saint Tier, which was differentiated into levels of One to Nine Stars.

If it was just Buddha Doga and the other two, it should be Buddha Doga that was the strongest. However, compared to Qian Yanghao and Xia Houping, he was not much stronger. This was practically an instinctive feeling. There was no need to compare, as they each knew their own measure.

But if it was really a mortal duel, then this kind of strength may not become the basis for whichever side would survive.

That was because a battle of this level was too delicate. Even the slightest difference in reaction speed could possibly affect the final result.

Again, who would be weaker than the other among those who could become Emperor?

It was the same for Pseudo-Emperors.

What was his next plan?

Going back to plunder Yin souls?

Ling Han shook his head. This trip would take at least 200 years, and to return here again, it would be 400 years. Where would he get so much time to waste?

Moreover, if he didn’t become Emperor, what was the point of going back? If he encountered the Lords of Death, he would still have to flee with his tail between his legs.

Thus, it would be better to train here.

Then... should he enter into the Primitive Abyss again?

This seemed to be the only option. Otherwise, what could he do in this dark, boundless space?

There were only three planets.

Before Ling Han could enter into the Primitive Abyss, he saw Ding Shu, Jing Haoran, and Shui Qingchang return.

They had finally succeeded, and could now hold a planet with their bodies!

This was a piece of good news. When Buddha Doga and the others found out, they decided to go through the trouble and make a few more trips. They would bring Ding Shu and the others to bring more planets over. Ȓ₳ŊŐ𐌱ЕṨ

With how big the universe was, it would take more than a little time for the Netherworld to invade this place. However, 99% of the stars in the entire universe were gathered in one-ten-thousandth of this area, or even one-ten-hundred-millionth of this area.

Thus, in terms of planets alone, the Living Realm had practically fallen completely.

There was no time to lose. Buddha Doga and the others each took one Genesis World’s ruler with them, and left respectively.

In the next few thousand years, the three of them would probably be busy with this matter.

Ling Han pondered for a moment before deciding to enter the Primitive Abyss again.

Only the Genesis Substance could allow him to rapidly increase his cultivation level, and only this thing could allow Ling Han to reach the height of being able to absorb 99 eight-star Regulations.

—With another twenty Regulations, he would be able to reach the battle prowess of Pseudo-Emperor.

This filled Ling Han with motivation. When he reached this level, he would truly be the strongest Saint in history.

Capable of standing against a Pseudo-Emperor!

Brother Monkey, the large black dog, and the little azure dragon all set off together, entering the Primitive Abyss with Ling Han. As for the empress, Hu Niu, and the others, their goal was still the outer circle of the Primitive Abyss. They wanted to try their luck and see if they could find Genesis Substance.

After a proper discussion, everyone set out.

They journeyed cautiously. Even if it was only the first passage, aside from Ling Han, there was still no one that could be careless. At the slightest provocation, they would be severely injured by the shockwave, or even die.

Then, Ling Han’s group and the empress’s group went their separate ways.

The storms of heaven and earth continued endlessly, and after spending a whole seven years, Ling Han and the others finally arrived in front of the Dragon Head City.

The feelings of the little azure dragon were the most complicated. The True Dragon Emperor here was definitely not his father, but it definitely had a very, very deep relationship with the line of the True Dragon, which made him feel very conflicted. He very much wanted to discover the true identity of the True Dragon Emperor.

Ling Han and his group entered into the city. However, after only roaming around the city for a short while, they all looked stunned.

Why?

This was because they had learned from the gossip of others that the nine disciples of the True Dragon Emperor were still alive.

How could the four of them not be shocked?

The True Dragon Emperor’s nine great disciples had all died by Ling Han’s hand — or had died because of Ling Han. This was something that Ling Han had seen very clearly.

Now, he was told that his nine great disciples were still alive?

Wasn’t this a joke?

But others did not know that they had come, so what reason did they have to lie to them?

”There’s something strange about this!”

”Extremely strange!”

”But could it be that the True Dragon Emperor has taken in another nine disciples?”

This was possible. After all, they had been in the outside world for a few years, and in the Primitive Abyss, that would be several hundred years.

However, this True Dragon Emperor was far too efficient, wasn’t he? He had taken in nine disciples in just a few hundred years?

Ordinarily, when one had reached the level of Emperor, taking in a disciple would definitely be a very cautious matter. It would not be strange for one to only get a disciple that he liked after tens of thousands of years.

And now, he had taken nine disciples in just a few hundred years?

Was there any need to rush things like this?

”This is worth investigating.”

Ling Han and the others set off to investigate the residences of the nine disciples.

With their Saint-level strength, they were completely capable of being impenetrable.

Thus, when the day ended, and they returned respectively, the whereabouts of the nine disciples also became clear.

”Which one should we go to first?”

Ling Han pondered for a moment before replying, ”The Ninth King.”

Previously, he had impersonated the Ninth King, so it must be fate.

The four of them moved out, and soon arrived in front of the manor of the Ninth King.

Of course, though this was called a manor, it was incredibly simple and crude. In the Primitive Abyss, the main theme was simple and plain.

In fact, there wasn’t even a single servant here. In the Primitive Abyss, the population was really too small. Manpower was a kind of precious resource, and they were all sent to mine.

This was good too. Ling Han would be able to spend a little less effort, to use the murderous aura to knock someone unconscious.

However, though the manor was simple and crude, it occupied a large area. Thus, Ling Han and the others still spent some time to finally find the location of the Ninth King. After all, they were all Saints, so they couldn’t be too impudent.

Yi!

When they arrived in front of the building where the Ninth King was, they were shocked to discover that the aura exuding from within was actually only that of a Half-Saint.

The four of them looked at each other. True enough, the True Dragon Emperor had taken in another nine disciples, so he needed to start nurturing from the very beginning.

”Genesis Substance!” Ling Han sensed it for a moment, and couldn’t help but feel his heartbeat quicken.

He looked around secretly, only to see a person sitting cross-legged in the room. He held a Celestial medicine in his hand, and this was the aura that was unique to Genesis Substance.

F***, how extravagant, to actually use Genesis Substance to cultivate!

En, because this Ninth King’s cultivation level was still relatively weak, and had not advanced into Saint Tier, he did not dare to directly ingest the Celestial medicine either, fearing that his body would explode from the force. He could only sniff it, and obtain a little bit of ”fertilizer”.

For a Half-Saint, this was enough to allow his cultivation level to soar.

Ling Han’s sharp eyes swept over the face of this Ninth King, and his mouth involuntarily gaped widely.