Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao-Chapter 4667: Six Cauldrons

Xiu, xiu, xiu! Multiple figures flew over. They were all monks cultivating in Buddhist Tower.

They sensed the massive tremors of the Buddhist Tower, and also discovered that the root of these tremors was the Pond of Life at the lowest level. Thus, they naturally had to run over at the first instant to check on the situation.

"What’s going on?" a monk who looked like the leader of the group asked.

"T-the Pond of Life!" Someone pointed ahead, his finger trembling slightly.

It could be clearly seen that the pool waters had initially been close to the edge of the pool, but now? It had directly declined by one third.

F***!

"It was this person who absorbed it?"

"Hiss, who is he?"

"The champion of this year’s Martial Halls tournament, Spirit Devouring Physique."

"Spirit... Spirit Devouring Physique?"

"Clearly knowing that he has a Spirit Devouring Physique, yet he was still allowed in?"

"Er, according to convention, the champion of every tournament would be qualified to enter the Pond of Life to cultivate for three days. It should be an oversight."

That’s right. Who would have thought that a freak like the Spirit Devouring Physique would appear out of nowhere?

"Quick, hurry up and fish him out. Otherwise, the Pond of Life will be sucked dry by him!"

Everyone hurriedly dragged Ling Han out of the Pond of Life. In such a short while, it had lost a whole third of its energy.

Meanwhile, Ling Han sighed. The energy in this Pond of Life was really too little.

Thinking about it, it was normal. After all, this was only gathered by the believers of White River City and the 17 ordinary cities under its jurisdiction. Furthermore, it was always used by the monks, so how much could be left?

"Three days hasn’t passed, right?" he protested.

"Shoo, shoo, shoo. Are you trying to suck the Pond of Life dry?" The monks all treated him like a ferocious beast, directly shooing him away.

Ling Han gritted his teeth. His persona clearly hadn’t collapsed yet, so why was he still able to attract animosity like this?

Reflection, he really had to reflect on himself.

Ling Han walked out in a daze, but he had not taken too many steps, when his aura suddenly fluctuated, and ascended to the next level.

Cauldron Forging Tier!

These monks were the best witnesses.

In the end, these monks were even more troubled.

And what the f****** did you do? You directly advanced into the next major tier, but what was the price? The Pond of Life had lost one third of its energy!

They practically chased Ling Han out the main doors.

Was there a need to do this?

Ling Han shook his head, turned around, and descended the stairs.

"Haha, so you have actually been chased out." When Zhou Shaolin saw Ling Han, his face was filled with pleasant surprise.

He now knew that Ling Han was a Spirit Devouring Physique. Thus, he was really afraid that Ling Han would suddenly advance into the Cauldron Forging Tier three days later. That way, it would be very difficult to beat him up.

However, only half a day had passed, and Ling Han had already come out. Furthermore, he had been chased out.

What did this signify?

This guy must have done something out of line in his speech and actions, angering those monks, and that was why he had been chased out.

In other words, Ling Han was still in the Foundation Building Tier.

Hehe.

Ling Han looked at Zhou Shaolin coldly, and shook his head, "Foolish clown, you still haven’t scrammed?"

"Stubborn fool!" Zhou Shaolin said with a humph. "Haidong, hit him. The harder you hit him, the better."

"All right." Niu Haidong strode forwards, bearing down on Ling Han.

This time, even if Ling Han ran to the Buddhist Tower’s entrance again, he would still be chased off.

Ling Han smiled, "Are you sure you want to help the villain?"

"You really have a bad mouth!" Niu Haidong smirked coldly, then charged towards Ling Han.

Ling Han casually delivered a palm strike. Pa! Niu Haidong collapsed to the ground, completely unable to get back up.

F***, what was going on here?

Zhou Shaolin wore a dumbfounded expression. He could not accept this at all. What was going on here?

Ling Han kindly explained, "I’ve broken through again. Now, I’m a Cauldron Forging Tier, and furthermore... Six Cauldrons." He very casually set a cultivation level for himself. In any case, the Pond of Life had lost one third of its energy, so it wasn’t impossible for it to send him up to Six Cauldrons.

After all, he was the only "Spirit Devouring Physique" in the world, and there was no way to prove it.

This!

Zhou Shaolin was dumbfounded. ’You have just gone in for a tour, and in total, it has not exceeded three hours, and you have broken through just like that?’

Furthermore, not only had he broken through to the next major tier, he had also broken through the limits of the Cauldron Forging Tier?

But if that was not the case, how could Niu Haidong sent flying with a single slap be explained?

This was an absolutely one-sided suppression.

"You, you, you—" He stuttered "you" for a long time, but did not say anything else.

Ling Han walked over and slapped him onto the ground. "If you trifle with me again, I’ll chop off your head!"

If it was not for the fact that his public image could not be destroyed, he would have long since crushed this kind of damn bug.

Zhou Shaolin didn’t even dare to say a word. He had been terrified by Ling Han.

Ling Han returned to the Martial Hall, and the news of his "breakthrough" had already spread out, directly rendering the Master of the Martial Hall here speechless.

Advancing to the next major tier in just a few days was practically like a dream.

Spirit Devouring Physique: too freakish.

Another two days later, the team of ten set out. This time, it was led by a Deputy Master.

Outside the city, Yan Yan stared at the spot where Ling Han and the others had disappeared for a long time, unwilling to leave.

"Young Mistress, let’s go back," the Dao Protector appeared and said softly.

Yan Yan nodded. Some people were like True Dragons. Once they soared, they would directly ascend to the Ninth Heaven. The distance between them was too far, and the two of them were not from the same world at all.

...

The journey from White River City to Heavenly Prosperity City would be a long one.

They travelled for a whole nineteen days before finally arriving at their destination.

In comparison, Heavenly Prosperity City was much wider, and the Buddhist Tower stood tall and proud, making for an even grander sight.

The group completed their registration, then entered into the city, and settled into the Martial hall here. Then, they waited for the advancement battles to begin.

The advancement battles were much more important. If one performed well, they would be directly taken in as disciple by the Heavenly Prosperity City’s Martial Hall.

It should be known that this was an A-grade city. It was similarly a Martial Hall, but the resources they could obtain here and in other Martial Halls could not be compared.

Thus, the team members all set out to gather information about the other teams.

"A prodigy has appeared in the Space Expansion City, and his cultivation level is Four Cauldrons."

"The Great Clouds City is even more kickass. There’s a Five Cauldrons."

"The Heavenly Horse City also has disciples at Five Cauldrons."

Everyone exclaimed in shock. In comparison, the Heavenly Prosperity City was much weaker. Even the strongest elite had only broken through the limit once, and was a Four Cauldrons.

Er!

They immediately turned their gazes to Ling Han. They had almost forgotten about this guy— Six Cauldrons!

It couldn’t be helped. Who asked Ling Han’s cultivation level to soar too quickly? Who would have thought they would wake up and find out that the guy who had been a Foundation Building Tier yesterday would become a Cauldron Forging Tier today, and a Six Cauldrons at that.

They were all surprised. Ling Han wouldn’t have the last laugh again, right?

This was really going to break the record!

That was because a rookie like Ling Han would only be able to stand out in the ordinary city competition, at most. To win in the B-level city competition, they would definitely have to wait another three years.

There was no other reason than the fact that his cultivation level was not high enough.

However, there were actually such freakish physiques like the Spirit Devouring Physique in this world. This directly caused Ling Han’s cultivation level to soar in a short few days.

Now, his cultivation level was clearly the highest, so it was really very likely that he would win again.

"Hiss, look, there’s an even more freakish person in the Great Horse City!"

"Mo Taiping, Seven Cauldrons!"

Everyone exclaimed in shock. On the competitor list that they had just obtained, after Mo Taiping’s name, the words ’Seven Cauldrons’ were shockingly written.