Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao-Chapter 4672: Cry to death

The moment Ling Han’s foot stepped into the pool waters, the entire Pond of Life immediately boiled over.

W-what was going on?

Mo Taiping and the others were all stunned, and a sense of foreboding rose up in their hearts.

It wouldn’t really be like what Ling Han had said, right?

This thought had just arisen when they discovered that the energy in the entire pool, like a thirsty horse was drinking from a spring, was surging madly towards Ling Han.

And under this kind of mad absorption, Mo Taiping and the others couldn’t get a single bit of energy at all. Even if there was an occasional bit that was about to enter their bodies, it would immediately be forcefully absorbed by the powerful suction force.

’Holy f*ck!’

"Brother Zhang!"

"Halt!"

The four of them hurriedly called out, all of them looking like their tails were on fire.

As long as Ling Han was here, they could not possibly absorb any kind of energy essence, so how could they not be anxious?

The energy of the Pond of Life was their reward, yet it had all been absorbed by Ling Han now. They wouldn’t be able to reap any benefits at all. Who could withstand this?

"What is it?" At this moment, Ling Han asked the four people as he continued to walk, as if he had become stupid.

"Brother Zhang, you’re absorbing too much energy!" The four of them were about to cry.

"Yi, wasn’t it you guys that said it was all right?" Ling Han asked with a smile.

"We were wrong!" the four people hurriedly said.

Hong long long, but right at this moment, a loud boom was heard. The tower trembled violently, and visibly, the water level of the pool was rapidly declining.

Xiu, xiu, xiu! The monks appeared one after another.

"What’s going on?"

"Why would there be such a huge commotion?"

"Heavens, why is the Pond of Life expending so much energy?"

The monks were all shocked, and hurriedly pulled out Ling Han and the others.

Boom!

Right at this moment, Ling Han’s aura surged, and he began his performance.

Core Formation Tier!

Pu!

Mo Taiping and the others were all throwing up blood. F***, they hadn’t gotten any benefits yet, yet Ling Han had broken through to the next major tier. How could they endure this?

"Spirit Devouring Physique!" Realization dawned on the monks as well. They suddenly realized that they had actually allowed a Spirit Devouring Physique in this time.

Who would’ve thought that the Spirit Devouring Physique was so terrifying?

In reality, Ling Han didn’t know how powerful the Spirit Devouring Physique was. In any case, he felt that he should absorb more energy. Otherwise, it would be a bit unreasonable for him to directly advance to the next major tier, wouldn’t it?

Immediately, Ling Han was chased out of the Buddhist Tower, and Mo Taiping and the others were also implicated. They were chased out together with Ling Han.

"Brother Zhang!" The four of them wanted to cry but had no tears.

But would they be able to fight Ling Han to the death?

Cauldron Forging Tier against Core Formation Tier? Wasn’t that courting death?

Moreover, Ling Han could still easily advance to the True Self Tier. Right until the peak stage of the True Self Tier, his rapid breakthrough wouldn’t stop.

In other words, they would be left behind by Ling Han for a very long time.

Thus, how could they go all out against him?

Ling Han simply chuckled. He had already confirmed this several times before, yet they were so determined to force him to come into the waters. What could he do?

After returning to the Martial Hall, Mo Taiping and the others went to sleep with their heads down. They were completely out of spirits now, and nothing they did was fun.

Two days later, they teamed up with the five veteran disciples of the Heavenly Prosperity City’s Martial Hall, heading towards the Imperial Sea Royal Capital.

The Buddhist Land had ten great Royal Capitals, and this Imperial Sea Royal Capital was one of them.

Among the ten team members, the five people selected from the Heavenly Prosperity Martial hall were all in the Core Formation Tier. Their expressions were all very arrogant, but faced with Ling Han, they were slightly awkward.

—Because they were all in the Core Formation Tier, even if there were differences in minor level, they were still on equal footing.

The problem was that Ling Han had just fought his way up from a B-level city this year, and as for them? They had all stayed in an A-level city for a very, very long time.

When they found out that Ling Han was only a Meridian Opening Tie a month ago, they were all stunned, and had even less confidence in front of Ling Han.

Because it was possible that in a few more days, Ling Han would surpass them in terms of cultivation level.

They both looked down on Ling Han, and thought that Ling Han was completely depending on his physique. However, at the same time, they were also filled with fear, because Ling Han could surpass them in cultivation level at any time.

There was a strict hierarchy in the cultivation world. When a Core Formation Tier cultivator encountered a True Self Tier cultivator, they had to treat them with utmost respect.

Thus, these people naturally distanced themselves from Ling Han.

Ling Han naturally wouldn’t pay any heed to this. He simply focused on traveling.

A whole twenty-four days later, Ling Han and his group arrived at the Royal Capital.

The Imperial Sea Royal Capital was a few times larger. After all, the Imperial Sea Royal Capital ruled over tens of thousands of ordinary cities. If its bearing wasn’t strong enough, how could it be worthy of the status as a Royal Capital?

The ruler here was the Imperial Sea King. He was the descendant of the general that had followed Ah Han to conquer the world, and was also one of the core members of the Buddhist Race.

It was said that the Imperial Sea King was a high-level Venerate.

After entering into the Royal Capital, everyone exclaimed in shock.

There were quite a number of people here who had come to the Royal Capital for the first time, and were naturally intimidated by the majestic and grand sight of the Royal Capital, and those five veteran disciples were very disdainful: what a bunch of country bumpkins.

When they arrived at the Martial Hall, they showed their proof of identity and were then settled down.

Ling Han wore a smile. After passing through an ordinary city, a B-level city, an A-level city, and then to the Royal Capital, his identity was continuously cleared. By now, would anyone still investigate where he had come from?

Otherwise, if he disguised himself as a prodigy and immediately displayed the cultivation level of Spirit Transformation Tier or Minor Advanced Tier, he would definitely be thoroughly investigated, right?

Right now, his false identity was far too stable. It was impossible for his public persona to collapse.

En, it definitely wouldn’t collapse.

Ling Han emphasized internally.

There were many elites in the Royal Capital, and the people walking on the streets were all either rich or noble, so everyone kept a very low profile. If they trifled with anyone here, it may bring about a calamity.

It was best to keep a low profile first. If they could advance further, and be taken into the Sacred Land, they would really soar into the skies.

Moreover, there was no shortage of True Self Tier disciples in the Martial Hall here. Merely cultivators of this level were not people that they could afford to trifle with.

Below the Imperial Sea Royal Capital, there were a total of 82 A-level vassal cities. In other words, there were a total of 82 teams that would come to the Royal Capital to participate in the advancement battle for the second round.

In the past few days, more and more teams had arrived. They were young people, after all, so they definitely couldn’t sit still. Thus, some people started to gather information about which city had a powerful elite in their teams.

Because they had all fought their way up level by level, the composition of the teams was more or less the same. There were five Cauldron Forging Tiers that had risen above the others in the advancement battles, and added with the Core Formation Tier ss that had been chosen from the Martial Hall of the A-level city.

"Among the new disciples, a prodigy named Jia Tailong has appeared!"

"It’s said that this person is born with wisdom, and has already gained the favor of the Sacred Land. After this competition, he will definitely be absorbed into the sect."

"He’s not even fifty years old, yet he’s already at the Core Formation Tier, which is extremely shocking."

This caused a commotion. Though this kind of aptitude was not comparable to Buddha Son, being able to gain the favour of the Sacred Land was the best proof.

"There’s also a person called Zhang Hanjun, and he’s a Spirit Devouring Physique of the ancient times. He can advance his cultivation as if he’s drinking water."

"Pei, this kind of improvement would only reach the True Self Tier. In future, wouldn’t he still be beaten back to his original state?"

"True."

Thus, Ling Han was ostentatiously ignored by everyone.