Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4321: Mending life force



The soul-stirring battle ended, and everyone hurriedly rested.

A great many people were severely wounded, and a great many had even died in battle on the battlefield. Of course, the Yin souls had paid an even greater price. In the end, a great many Saints moved together, causing a devastating blow to the Yin souls.

However, after death, the soul fragments would head to the Netherworld, which was equivalent to adding battle prowess to the Netherworld out of thin air. Meanwhile, in the case of the Living Realm, nurturing an elite would have to be done step by step, and it would take a very long time.

From this aspect alone, the Living Realm couldn't afford to waste any more time.

"What do you guys think the Netherworld beings are aiming for?" the large black dog asked.

Ling Han, the large black dog, the little azure dragon, Ding Shu, and Chi Menghan formed a small alliance.

"That's right. This is really baffling." Ding Shu also clasped his head, unable to figure it out no matter what.

Launching a war and contesting for territory was for nothing more than population and resources, but what did Yin souls want the population and resources of the Living Realm for?

Indeed, killing yang souls would allow the Netherworld to increase its "population" for a short period of time. However, this would be killing the goose that lays the golden egg. Only by maintaining the endless growth of the yang souls would the Netherworld have an endless supply of new troops.

Yin souls that hadn't developed intelligence couldn't think of this, but it wouldn't be that even Yin Saints couldn't think of it.

Ordinarily, with Yin and Yang separated, each guarding their own side, minding their own business, this was the best result.

Why did one party have to violate the law?

"There's definitely a big secret that we don't know about," the little azure dragon said in a deadpan voice.

"Che!" Everyone gave him the middle finger. His words seemed to be very profound, but in truth, it was just saying what was obvious.

"Additionally, even the Yin Saint calls himself a chess piece. Could it be that a Great

Emperor's celestial corpse has appeared in the Netherworld?" The large black dog stroked his chin.

Previously, the information that Jiuhua Yin Saint had revealed was really chilling. If even Saints were pawns, then who would be qualified to play the game?

A Great Emperor!

"The Netherworld can't possibly give birth to a Great Emperor," Chi Menghan said with absolute certainty. "Our ancestor entered the Netherworld before, and he's 100% sure that the Netherworld doesn't have the environment to give rise to a Great Emperor."

The ancestor she was talking about was definitely the Ancestral King Donglin.

Since an Ancestral King had already said that it was impossible for the Netherworld to give rise to a Great Emperor, then it was definitely impossible. The Ancestral King was one that had already stepped into this threshold, so he was naturally the most qualified to make this declaration.

"Could it be a Great Emperor had died, and after his death, entered into the Netherworld, and became a Great Emperor in a different manner?" Ding Shu speculated.

Everyone nodded in agreement. Although the Netherworld didn't possess the foundations to give rise to a Great Emperor, what if they had the experience of becoming a Great Emperor originally?

"Impossible," Chi Menghan said with a shake of her head. "According to our ancestor, the Great Emperor is far too powerful. It's also because of this that once the Ancestral King dies, his soul will be absorbed by heaven and earth and become a part of the Regulations of heaven and earth."

"Thus, it is definitely impossible that a Great Emperor would appear in the Netherworld." Her words were resolute, and it was clear that she was absolutely certain.

This was the conclusion that the Ancestral King Donglin had come to. There was no doubt that it was true.

Everyone were scratching their heads in confusion. They couldn't figure it out no matter what. However, even the Saints were completely confused, so just how knowledgeable were they? Then, with Ling Han and the others, a few True Self Tiers and Spirit Transformation Tier discussing here, what conclusion could they come to?

"Forget it, let's hurry up and increase our strength." In the end, everyone could only say helplessly.

Ling Han smiled at Ding Shu and said, "Hey, when are you acknowledging me as Big Brother?"

"Pei! I still haven't advanced to the Spirit Transformation Tier yet, so as long as I don't advance to the Spirit Transformation Tier, I'll always have a sliver of hope!" Ding Shu said with his head held high.

Ling Han's expression was filled with suspicion, "You won't never break through to Spirit Transformation Tier for the rest of your life to avoid becoming my underling, right?"

"F*** you, I will definitely reach Tenth Form!" Ding Shu clenched his fists, his fighting spirit blazing.

"Hehe."

Everyone returned to rest, and Ling Han also needed to make some adjustments.

In this battle, he had profited greatly.

He would be rewarded by heaven and earth for killing Yin souls in the Living Realm, and the Yin souls he had killed this time could be considered uncountable. With Destructive Energy added with his present terrifying battle prowess, even a Spirit Transformation Tier-level Yin soul would be killed.

Thus, the benefits he received were also astonishing.

The damaged life force had already been completely mended!

Of course, he would never be able to recover the lifespan that he had lost. This was the price that he had to pay for the rapid increase of his cultivation level. It was like there was a Regulation of Karma. If you wanted to take a shortcut, you would definitely have to pay a

price.

With a lifespan of about a thousand years, Ling Han was still able to afford it.

"Now that the life force has recovered, I have nothing to worry about."

He was not so foolhardy to use the Source Dao Stone again. Instead, he was anticipating the invasion of the Yin souls that would follow. His life force had recovered to the consummate level, and if he was rewarded again, it would definitely help him increase his cultivation level.

Several days later, the Yin souls once again wreaked havoc.

This time, the main battlefield was not on the eleventh planet, but there were still a considerable number of Yin souls that had come. Ling Han had killed innumerable enemies, and had also received a great many rewards from the heaven and earth. His cultivation level instantly had a clear improvement.

Invigorating!

Ling Han was filled with anticipation. After battling here for a year and a half, he should be able to reach the end of the Tenth Form, and qualify to break through to Spiritual

Transformation Tier.

Furthermore, this was improving one's cultivation level through battle, so there was absolutely no need to worry that his cultivation was advancing too fast, and his foundations

would be unstable.

Yin souls launched a minor offensive once every three days, and a major offensive once every ten days, as if they wanted to completely exhaust the accumulation of their forces over these

countless years.

The Living Realm's side suffered great losses, but as long as they survived, they all had astonishing improvements.

However, this kind of benefit was not something that everyone could enjoy evenly, because the Yin souls would not be injured by mystical power, and only high-level energy and Regulations would be able to injure them. It would be extremely straining for those below the True Self Tier to deal with the Yin souls.

Thus, those participating in the battles here were at least at the True Self Tier. If Core Formation Tiers and Cauldron Forging Tiers came, not only would they not be able to reap

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In a blink of an eye, a year had passed.

Ling Han had already cultivated the eighth True Self to the tenth form. He was only missing the last True Self, and he would be able to touch the end of the True Self Tier.

"If the Yin souls are still so cooperative, it would probably take another month." Ling Han

broke into a grin. He was really looking forward to it.

"Little Han!" The large black dog's solemn voice rang out from outside.

"En?" Ling Han walked out.

"The Yin souls are here again!" the large black dog said in excitement.

For them, the invasion of the Yin souls was actually a gift, and if someone gave a gift, and it

was a great gift at that, who would not be happy?

"All right, let's move out!"

Ling Han charged out with the large black dog, little azure dragon, Chi Menghan, and the seven babies. This was another great opportunity to improve his cultivation.

Of course, the Yin souls weren't purely here to deliver gifts. Under their continuous barrage,

the Living Realm's side also suffered heavy losses. After all, not everyone was as powerful as

Ling Han and the others.

Furthermore, if he really encountered a powerful Yin soul, Ling Han could still use the Star Steps and immediately flee with his people. How many people could possess such an

advantage?

Everything was normal. When the Living Realm elites confirmed the main target of attack for

the Yin soul army, a large number of Saints and Venerate Tiers rushed over and started a

massacre. The chaos was almost instantly pacified.

But this time, it seemed a little different. The Void suddenly tore apart, and a long river surged over.