Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4850: Great Emperor Ling Han

Humans lived under the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Thus, only if the heaven and earth allowed it, would a Pseudo-Emperor be able to prove his Dao. This was the fundamental reason why only one Great Emperor could appear in an era.

But in the Primitive Abyss, the great dao did not exist. Thus, it was theoretically possible that ten, a hundred or even more Great Emperors could appear.

Ling Han had been comprehending the essence of life all this while.

For him, this should be the simplest and fastest way to become Emperor, because he had already grasped the Regulations of Life, and he had also been born from the Stone of Life, so he had a natural affinity with the essence of life.

Even so, this still took him 800,000 years.

From this, it could be seen how difficult it was to achieve dao in the Primitive Abyss!

Ling Han believed that if he were in the outside world, he definitely wouldn’t need such a long time. In fact, he wouldn’t even need a fraction of this time.

Of course, spending a few thousand years in the outside world would be several hundred thousand years in the Primitive Abyss. Thus, there was actually not much difference between the two.

Boom!

Ling Han’s body continued to exude a terrifying aura, yet it was also brimming with vitality. Countless golden lotuses bloomed around him. Upon closer look, these weren’t illusions, but rather rocks that seemed to have gained life.

Giving life, Regulations of Life.

No.

Previously, when Ling Han had bestowed life, he could only bestow one life at a time. Furthermore, there was a limit to his abilities. Even if he tried his best, he would only be able to bestow Core Formation Tier-level life, but now, he could bestow hundreds or even thousands of lives at the same time.

And these golden lotuses were all Five Star Celestial medicines!

However, in this place, there was absolutely no possibility for Five Star Celestial medicines to survive. Once they broke away from the protection of Ling Han’s power, these Celestial medicines would immediately wilt.

Too bad.

However, it was only five-star level, after all, so it didn’t matter.

Hong! Hong! Hong!

The aura exuding from his body became more and more majestic, and there were more and more golden lotuses surging around him. There were thousands, tens of thousands of them. In fact, the grade of the golden lotuses were also improving, reaching six stars, and were even advancing towards seven stars. řаNỗβΕS

What, a Seven Star Celestial medicine could actually be created out of thin air?

Even a Great Emperor couldn’t possibly possess such might!

If the Battle Saint Emperor was here, he would definitely nod in delight. This was because Ling Han had already made a breakthrough in grasping the fundamentals of life.

Success was at hand!

Even so, another 90,000 years later, Ling Han finally obtained a qualitative breakthrough.

Around him, the rippling golden lotuses had long since reached Saint-level, but when it had reached nine hundred thousand years, there were no golden lotuses rippling around him. Instead, it was incredibly calm. In fact, he had even become a black hole, endlessly devouring energy.

The aura exuding from his body was extremely unstable, as if it could explode at any moment, and with the amount of energy he was accumulating now, once it exploded, it would definitely be boundlessly terrifying.

Thankfully, though he had always been walking on the verge of collapse, he had always maintained a fragile balance.

Now was the most crucial moment. Breaking through in the Primitive Abyss, although without the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, any Pseudo-Emperor could possibly attain Dao, but without the Heavenly Dao, it would also be extremely dangerous.

In a moment of carelessness, all his previous efforts would be wasted, and he would be consigned to eternal damnation.

Ling Han was neither sad nor happy, and merely played out the changes of life in his mind. This had already crossed over the level of Regulations of Life, and reached the height of "Dao".

Any one of the four elements could be considered Dao, though it was not complete.

Ling Han was forming his own great dao. Once the great dao formed, he would become his own existence.

As an Emperor.

Boom!

His whole person was exuding endless golden light, indescribably bright, and after reaching the pinnacle level, the golden light turned into black and white, evolving into the yin and yang of Taiji.

In the end, the black and white colors turned back into four streaks of divine light, which then suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Xiu, Ling Han’s eyes suddenly snapped open. Twin streaks of light shot out, and even the thick cave walls of the Primitive Abyss couldn’t hide them, as they shot into the sky.

An indescribable feeling rose up in Ling Han’s heart, making him realize just how powerful he was now.

This was Emperor Tier.

He had become a Great Emperor.

Yi, why was there no multicolored light that filled the skies? Why was there no resonance between heaven and earth?

Because this was the Primitive Abyss, without the existence of the great dao, how could it resonate?

Sigh!

Ling Han sighed. This was a little like wearing embroidered clothes at night.

’I’ve clearly become the most powerful being, yet not a single person knows about this. This is simply unbelievable!’

Forget it, he could still show off when he got out.

So be it if it was on the Imperial Island. What this place lacked the least was Great Emperors.

Ling Han walked out, only to discover... that the Battle Saint Emperor was immersed in the Pool of Life again.

F***, just how many times had he done this?

"Senior—" Ling Han spoke up, revealing a strong feeling of helplessness.

The Battle Saint Emperor glanced at him before nodding and saying, "Since you’ve already become an Emperor, we’re all on the same path. There’s no need to address me as senior anymore."

Are you serious?

Ling Han wore a strange expression as he gazed at the old Saint Emperor.

—He addressed the old Saint Emperor as brother. If he treated the old Saint Emperor as an equal, then when Brother Monkey saw the old Saint Emperor in future, how should he address him?

Should he address him as Ancestor, or as Old Brother?

"Hehe, you have an objection?" The Battle Saint Emperor bared his teeth, slightly displeased.

"Alright, as long as you’re happy."

Ling Han nodded and said, "Friend, how are Buddha Doga and the others?"

Only then did the Battle Saint Emperor smile and say, "That old brat, Doga, has already attained Dao. His aptitude is quite good. Unfortunately, he was unable to grasp a complete nine-star Regulations before attaining Dao. In future, even if he went to the outside world, the four elements would still repel the Regulations, and there would be no chance for him to make up for it."

Though Ling Han also felt that it was a pity, he did not feel that it would become a regret.

That was because if Buddha Doga did not attain Dao here, he would only be able to stay on the level of Pseudo-Emperor forever. Though there was only one additional word of "Pseudo", it was a world of difference compared to an actual Great Emperor.

"What about the other two?" Ling Han asked again.

"Those two old brats are still a bit lacking." The Battle Saint Emperor shook his head. "It should be impossible for them to attain Dao. Furthermore, they are only Pseudo-Emperors. They can’t truly absorb the essence of life. At most, they can only live a few more years, but would still die."

Ling Han couldn’t help but frown. As it turned out, on the Imperial Island, only Great Emperors could truly attain immortality. Pseudo-Emperors would only be able to live a few more years.

However, he couldn’t help with this kind of matter. They could only rely on themselves to attain Dao.

However, when Ling Han thought about it again, to Qian Yanghao and Xia Houping, their greatest wish and regret was to become a Great Emperor. Now that they had another chance, they would definitely rather die than regret it.

Each person had their own fortune, and could not be forced.

Ling Han asked calmly, "Then has Buddha Doga already gone to battle the old Divine Beast?"

"En." The Battle Saint Emperor nodded, "However, the old brat has just attained Dao, so his power isn’t strong either. Right now, he’s mainly here to watch the battle."

After skipping over the nine-star Regulations, even if Buddha Doga had grasped the essence of life, he could only be ranked in the fifth tier. However, among the fifth tier, he belonged to the strongest level.

In the outside world, he could suppress all Great Emperors in their prime, but against the old Divine Beast, that was really not enough.