ALCHEMY EMPEROR OF THE DIVINE DAO

Chapter 4583  Tower collapses

W-what?

Cheng Feng involuntarily stiffened.

"I've already given you the Fourth Extreme Grass. What else do you want?" he asked, suppressing his anger.

Ling Han smiled and said, "That's strange. I only told you to put the Fourth Extreme Grass down. I didn't say that you could leave after you put it down."

This!

Cheng Feng immediately recalled that he had also previously commanded those five Dao Childs to do the same, yet now the favor was returned to him.

This retribution was too fast, wasn't it?

He gritted his teeth, "Then let's battle!"

Obviously, there was no way that Ling Han would spare him. Thus, there was no need for him to seek his own humiliation any longer.

He took the initiative to charge out. Weng, a battle drum appeared above his head, and with a tong, it actually sounded on its own.

"Wu!" The five Dao Childs felt a pain in their chests, and instantly spat out blood madly.

It was as if the battle drum had struck their hearts, almost causing them to explode.

And this was still because Cheng Feng's main target was Ling Han. They had only suffered a slight shockwave from the aftermath. Otherwise, they would have long since died by now.

Saint Tool!

Ling Han constructed a defense of Regulations in front of him, blocking the soundwave attack. However, when the soundwave passed, this shield of Regulations immediately shattered.

That was an attack delivered by a Saint Tool, so how could its might be ordinary?

And at this time, Cheng Feng took the chance… to turn around and leave.

He clearly realized that he definitely wouldn't be able to kill Ling Han. Thus, instead of taking risks, it would be better for him to withdraw and leave.

That was because he was about to advance into Saint Tier, and Ling Han was stuck at Sect Master-level forever. Thus, with how precious he was, why did he have to clash head-on with someone as fragile as a piece of porcelain like Ling Han?

Even if he could win, if he had to pay a huge price, he would still choose to give up.

This was also the reason why he was willing to hand over the Fourth Extreme Grass. As the saying goes, the barefooted people are not afraid of those who wear shoes. He had no wish to fight Ling Han to the death.

Ling Han did not pursue him, because Cheng Feng was not much inferior to him, and this place was extremely suitable for an ambush. He too did not want to take too many risks.

Was it not enough to forcefully snatch the Fourth Extreme Grass from the other's hands?

"Thank you!" the five Dao Childs all said to Ling Han.

Ling Han nodded in understanding before turning around to leave.

Afterward, he did not encounter Imperial Sons again. A month later, he met up with Brother Monkey and the others, and then headed to the next location.

They had not even walked far, when they saw the Saintly Corpse Tower towering into the skies. It was the best guide.

They arrived at this fourth mass grave, and similarly agreed to meet at the foot of the corpse tower in a month's time.

Every day, they were searching for Celestial medicines. Time passed very quickly, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Ling Han arrived at the foot of the Saintly Corpse Tower. This time, he was the first to arrive. Brother Monkey and the others hadn't arrived yet, because he had arrived a day earlier.

He sat down in a cross-legged position. He had been immersed in the saintly might these past few days, and no matter what, he would have some appreciation. He needed to sort it out.

After half a day, someone arrived.

At first, Ling Han thought that it was Brother Monkey and the others, but when he turned his head, he saw that it was Jing Haoran.

"Old friend, we meet again." Jing Haoran waved his hand in a very cordial manner.

This, I don't seem to be too familiar with you, right?

Ling Han sighed. This guy was the same as the large black dog, and belonged to the category of having a bad mouth. It would be very logical for him to be hacked to death one day because of his loose tongue.

A thought flashed in his mind, and he said, "Old Brother, there's a very profitable business deal. Are you up for it?"

"What business deal?" Jing Haoran immediately asked.

"I'll use high-level Celestial Qi to exchange for low-level Celestial Qi with you. One star inferior, and I'll trade one for every five, how about it?" Ling Han suggested.

Hiss!

Jing Haoran sucked in a sharp breath, then immediately said, "Fine, Old Brother, you've actually mastered the technique to refine a low-level Celestial Qi into a high-level Celestial Qi! Come, come, come, sell this technique to me, all right?"

This guy was quite smart. He had guessed the truth with just this bit of clue.

As expected of the Genesis World's master. He definitely couldn't be underestimated just because he spoke without thinking.

"Do you know how to concoct alchemical pills?" Ling Han asked smilingly.

"He, are you underestimating me?" Jing Haoran bared his teeth in a grin.

As the rulers of the Genesis World, which of them hadn't lived for several epochs? Whether it was alchemy, forging, or other unorthodox techniques, they had definitely learnt all of them.

Ling Han also smiled. This was one matter, but what standards he had reached was another matter.

As far as he knew, Ding Shu also knew how to concoct alchemical pills. However, he could only say that he knew how to concoct alchemical pills. He didn't have any particularly astonishing natural talent.

"Sure, 10,000 portions of Eight Star Celestial Qi in exchange for it." He made an exorbitant demand.

With so much Celestial Qi, it would be enough for him to advance into the Venerate Tier, and cultivate to the peak stage of Venerate Tier. Then, he would not need Celestial Qi anymore.

"Why don't you go rob while you are at it!" Jing Haoran rolled his eyes madly. Wasn't this just a joke?

To say nothing of the fact that he could not produce 10,000 portions of Eight Star Celestial Qi, even if all the Imperial Clans were willing to generously contribute, that was still far from enough.

"Then how many portions can you take out?" Ling Han asked with a smile.

"Twenty portions, at most," Jing Haoran Haoran bargained.

"Hehe, why don't you go and commit robbery yourself?" Ling Han rolled his eyes. Why was he even more shameless than him?

"Eight-star Celestial Qi is already rare, okay? Besides, how many have you tricked last time?" Jing Haoran paused for a moment, "If worse comes to worst, I'll add some Seven Stars Celestial Qi, Six Stars Celestial Qi, and so on to make up a hundred portions."

This guy was really very good at bargaining.

Ling Han was just about to speak, when he gave an "en", and looked towards the corpse tower.

It was the same for Jing Haoran. He sensed an unusual movement.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're not going to turn into zombies, are you?" he muttered.

Right at this moment, the arm of a Saintly corpse suddenly moved.

F***!

"You jinx!" Ling Han exclaimed.

Jing Haoran shrugged. 'It's my fault?'

He chuckled, "How bad could it be?"

Boom, the whole corpse tower trembled lightly, and one after another, corpses fell from the highest level. Instantly, it was as if a rain of Saintly corpses had fallen, filling the skies.

"If you say one more word, I'll chop off your head!" Ling Han warned Jing Haoran. This guy definitely had the ability to have his words turn into reality, but it was all negative.

The Genesis World's Lord was indeed a weirdo. He had a halo of trouble, while Jing Haoran could always predict the worst situation.

It was only an instant, and the whole corpse tower collapsed loudly. Saintly corpses rained down, covering the whole mass grave.

Those below hurriedly dodged. Though the Saintly corpses that had fallen had long since died, that was still a Saintly corpse, after all. Who would dare let it come into contact with them? If it really landed, that would be equivalent to being directly struck by the Saint Tool, and it was guaranteed that they would die completely.

And while dodging, everyone was also heading in the direction of the Saintly Corpse Tower, wanting to know what exactly was going on here.

One, two, three… More and more people arrived.

This corpse tower had not collapsed completely, leaving behind a "tower base".

What had happened?

Everyone came over, all bearing this kind of confusion.

Boom! Right at this moment, the remaining foundations of the tower also started to crumble. When all of the corpses of the Saints had rolled to one side, a large bronze coffin actually appeared beneath them.

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