Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao-Chapter 4729: The Great Emperor’s Palace in the Netherworld

Chapter 4729: The Great Emperor’s Palace in the Netherworld

Editor: Henyee Translations

At this moment, in the Mountain Sea Heaven, there was still a large number of Yin souls appearing endlessly.

This seemed to be the Netherworld’s base camp here. Countless Yin souls would enter the Living Realm from here onwards, and then head to the front lines, having the effect of assimilating the Living Realm into the Netherworld.

This was also their only use. The true propulsive force was the Skeleton Saint Tool, and even the Yin Saints were only sidekicks.

"Let’s make a big fuss!" Ling Han said with a smile, extremely bold.

"All right!"

The three of them charged out together. The might of a Saint was completely recealed, exuding a majestic light in the darkness. That was the flame of life, and also the holy flame of a Saint.

Boom!

Wherever the three of them went, the Yin souls would evaporate, and instantly disappear without a trace.

They did not encounter any decent resistance at all. All the Skeleton Saint Tools were at the front lines, and even if there was the Yin Saints standing guard here, how could they be a match for Ling Han and the others?

In just half a day, the Mountain Sea Heaven was emptied.

"Sigh, if only we had that kind of strength a few hundred years ago," the large black dog sighed. In that case, the Yin souls would not be able to take the first step of invading.

Ling Han shook his head, and said, "If that’s really the case, the Skeleton Saint Tools and the Lords of Death will probably appear in advance as well."

Even if Ling Han could now match, or even destroy, the Skeleton Saint Tool, so what? The Lords of Death were the true root of the issue.

The problem was, those were all Great Emperors, and all of them had suppressed an era. Without becoming the strongest of this era, how could he possibly be a match for them?

"Let’s go."

The three of them entered the Netherworld through the entrance of the Mountain Sea Heaven.

After the Living Realm began transforming into the Netherworld, Ling Han and the others had essentially entered the Netherworld in advance. Thus, they didn’t feel much difference now.

There were still differences. Ling Han discovered that there were also Regulations here, but he could not understand them, nor could he use them.

This was the reverse of the Regulations that he had grasped. If he wanted to grasp the Regulations here, he would first have to give up the Regulations of the Living Realm that he had grasped.

He could only choose one of the two options, and could not possibly take both.

Ling Han could only give up on the idea of cultivating the Regulations of the Netherworld. He, the large black dog, and the little azure dragon began to streak across this vast land.

The Netherworld was different from the Living Realm. It didn’t have any stars, and it was just a vast and boundless continent.

After running for a long time, Ling Han and the others decided to move separately.

The Netherworld was really too big.

How would they contact one another?

Through life tokens. If one discovered anything, he would just kill the mosquitoes and flies. Although there were few Spatial Spirit Tools that could store life, they weren’t rare. However, how much space would one need to store flies and mosquitoes?

The three of them separated, and headed in different directions.

Ling Han used Phoenix Wings Divine Flight. In this place, he had no scruples.

’Die!’

As the wings of fire swept past, any Yin soul would immediately turn into ash. However, this was the Netherworld, so killing Yin souls would not be rewarded by heaven and earth.

Ling Han was no longer interested in this little bit of reward. He went straight on ahead. Even if he didn’t discover anything, he still wanted to see if there was an end to this Netherworld.

Would there also be a corresponding Primitive Abyss here?

He also had another motive, and that was to find one or two Saint-level Great Herbs, which could help him rapidly increase his cultivation level. However, after thirty years, he had gained nothing.

Yi?

He was startled. A palace had actually appeared ahead of him!

This, a structure had actually appeared in the Netherworld?

At least, after entering the Netherworld so many times, Ling Han still hadn’t discovered any Yin soul living in the buildings.

—They were all just souls, and did not have a physical body, so what need was there for them to eat, drink, and poop?

A thought flashed through Ling Han’s mind, and he felt that he might have discovered something.

He carefully advanced, fearing that there was another terrifying existence within.

Now that dead Great Emperors would also appear, Saints were really not safe.

He sensed for a while, but did not discover any signs of life in the palace.

Er, were those Lords of Death humans or ghosts?

Ling Han wasn’t sure either. Although he had been hunted down by this kind of existence several times, a real face-to-face situation had never happened before.

Thus, he didn’t know either.

In that case, he could not be careless even if he could not sense any signs of life.

Ling Han arrived before the palace, only to see a stone statue that measured 300 meters in height. Although some forces in the Ling Han would forge statues that measured 3000 meters, 30000 meters, or even higher, this stone statue was completely different.

It was as if it had a life of its own, exuding a terrifying pressure.

Ling Han looked on in astonishment.

He had seen this "person" before.

The ruler of the sea of blood!

Though the ruler of the Blood Sea had only revealed a face that was formed from seawater at the time, there were a lot of similarities with this stone statue.

Moreover, the aura that they exuded was also very similar.

That’s right, this was definitely that fallen Empress.

Ling Han looked up at the stone statue in awe. Even though he knew that this was a Fallen Great Emperor, he still couldn’t help but admire her mighty and sea-like aura.

At the very least, the Great Emperor’s achievements in cultivation were truly admirable.

He couldn’t help but ask himself honestly. If he became a Great Emperor himself, and had the chance to live forever in front of him, would he be unable to withstand the temptation, and turn his back on the whole world?

Ling Han pondered for a moment. This was truly a difficult choice.

However, if he was the only one who could achieve immortality, then he would rather not.

Being alone through the ages, no matter how strong one’s spirit was, he would still collapse.

"However, what if I can grant immortality to those close to me?" Ling Han smiled bitterly. This kind of temptation was really too great. Even he would be tempted, right?

Ling Han sat down in a cross-legged position. Though this was only a mere hypothesis, it was very crucial. It concerned Ling Han’s beliefs, and would shake the foundations of his cultivation.

Without a clear mind, how could he cultivate?

After a while, Ling Han’s expression became determined.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, the laws of heaven and earth.

Just like how he had reprimanded the Lords of Death and the others, who had the right to deprive others of their right to live?

Seeking immortality? Sure, but it couldn’t be built on depriving others of their survival.

Ling Han opened his eyes. At this moment, he no longer hesitated, his heart as firm as iron.

He stood up and headed into the palace.

After arriving at a very spacious plaza, Ling Han entered the palace. However, he immediately discovered that the palace had been severely damaged.

The resting place of a powerful Great Emperor had actually been destroyed?

This was definitely not the corrosion of time, but had rather been damaged by someone.

This was truly inconceivable. Who dared to damage the residence of the Great Emperor?

He touched the broken wall, and squeezed his fingers. To his shock, he discovered that this brick was extremely hard. He actually couldn’t damage it.

Hiss, it should be known, just how strong was his present battle prowess?

Even if he didn’t use Destructive Energy and light of great dao, his battle prowess should still be able to sweep aside all Saints.

Boom, his hand was enshrouded in the light of Destructive Energy and great dao. Then, a crisp sound rang out, and the brick finally shattered.

Ling Han was even more astonished. In terms of destructive power alone, even the revival of the Imperial Weapon couldn’t compare to him.

Then, who had destroyed this place?

Another Great Emperor?