Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4710: Sandstorm

Ling Han grasped the Dao of Heaven and Earth that had appeared in this short amount of time, and began to appreciate it.

The Dao of Heaven and Earth, superior to Regulations.

The Regulations had its limitations. For example, there were no Regulations here at all. One could not cultivate here, and could not extract them. Once the Regulations contained in one’s body was exhausted, battle prowess would immediately decline.

However, the great dao was different. This was the foundation of the universe, the essence.

No wonder the Genesis Substance could increase one’s cultivation level. One had skipped over Regulations and headed straight for the core. How could it not be awesome?

Furthermore, Ling Han also discovered that while he was accommodating the Regulations, his body was not silently destroyed.

It should be known that only by assimilating with the heaven and earth, could one accommodate more Regulations. This was the path of advancement for Saints.

A Saint would experience Silent Destruction nine times. This was his limit, and that was becoming a nine-star Saint.

However, different Saints had different natural talents. Some could accommodate one Regulation when they experienced Silent Destruction once, while others could accommodate two or even three Regulations, and freaks like Ling Han could accommodate five Regulations at a time!

But no matter what, this still required one’s body to experience Silent Destruction, to walk in the direction of being assimilated by heaven and earth.

However, Ling Han’s body clearly accommodated more Regulations, but there was no Silent Destruction of his body.

Then could he be considered to have broken through?

Even Ling Han himself didn’t know this.

If he continued to do this, would he be able to accommodate all the Regulations after absorbing going through Silent Destruction twice?

Then, as a Two Star Saint, would he be able to directly break through to Emperor Tier?

Ling Han was slightly confused. This was something that had never happened before.

What Saint could come here to cultivate?

Even a Nine-Star Saint was also about to be crushed to the ground, and had no option but to wait until the day his lifespan dried up.

Hence, he should be the only Saint that was cultivating here. Otherwise, only those Pseudo-Emperors could enter into this space.

Ling Han thought for a moment, and felt that his understanding of the Silent Destruction Tier was wrong. In fact, everyone in the Silent Destruction Tier was wrong.

Silent Destruction Tier elites didn’t need to annihilate their bodies nine times. Instead, nine times was the limit, and they couldn’t annihilate their bodies anymore. After nine times, their bodies would more or less be assimilated with heaven and earth. If they annihilated their bodies again, they would become one with heaven and earth.

—No matter how strong a Saint was, how could he be stronger than heaven and earth?

Thus, once one was completely assimilated with the heaven and earth, that was equivalent to having died.

Thus, the Silent Destruction Tier was actually trying to accommodate as many Regulations as possible before completely assimilating with heaven and earth. 𝖗ΆꞐŎ𝐛Èṣ

"If possible, accommodating all eight-star Regulations in a single go is the proper way to go."

This was because stepping into Emperor Tier meant that one had to become independent. This was the complete opposite of having one’s body transform into heaven and earth.

Thus, if the number of times elites experienced Silent Destruction when they were at the level of Saint decreased, it would be even easier for them to break through to Emperor Tier.

Ling Han focused on cultivating and appreciation. Three days later, the essence was exhausted, and the great dao disappeared. His cultivation progress stopped there.

The number of Regulations in his body had reached as many as 35.

Theoretically speaking, he should have broken through to become a Three Star Saint, because every time he broke through, he would be able to accommodate five more Regulations. This was his previous experience.

Forget it. Regardless of how many stars of Saint Tier he was, the most important thing was how many Regulations he could use.

According to his experience, the maximum number of Regulations should be 99. Thus, when the number of Regulations he could accommodate in his body reached 99, he would be able to begin breaking through to the level of Pseudo-Emperor.

Ling Han set out again. After his cultivation level increased, he naturally felt a little more relaxed, but it was not obvious. He was afraid that if he did not become Emperor, he would not be able to relax here no matter what.

All of a sudden, another two years had passed, and Ling Han still did not make any progress.

This was very normal. Genesis Substance was so precious, so how could it be so easily found?

To say nothing of two years, it wouldn’t be strange even if he didn’t gain anything in two hundred or two thousand years.

As he walked, a change took place in the ground. It was no longer flat ground, but multiple stone pillars that were protruding from the ground. The tallest were three thousand meters tall, and the shortest was only about a foot tall. They were all greyish white in colour.

Ling Han walked closer, and pressed down with a finger. This pillar was indeed extraordinarily hard. This push did not cause the slightest bit of damage.

It seemed that the structure here was all the same. Even dirt the size of a grain of rice could turn into a star.

He walked into the forest of stone pillars and began his search.

Seven years had passed, and Ling Han was already accustomed to the boundless loneliness. He only had one thought, and that was to find the Genesis Substance.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

He sensed a terrifying commotion.

Could it be?

He climbed up an extremely tall stone pillar, and looked into the distance. He saw that a sandstorm had appeared very far away.

Instantly, his expression changed drastically.

If this was the outside world, then what was a sandstorm worth?

But in this place, every single particle was as heavy as a star. Furthermore, it was only so small. What kind of concept was it to be hit by them?

This was no weaker than being blasted by a nine-star Saint, right?

And at the same time, there were several thousand, tens of thousands of grains of sand surging up at the same time. Who could bear that?

Even the Great Emperor would frown at this. He wouldn’t dare to treat this lightly, would he?

Ling Han learned about this kind of sandstorm from the information given to him by Buddha Doga. It was indeed extremely terrifying. Even a Pseudo-Emperor like Buddha Doga didn’t dare to face it head-on. It was one of the most terrifying dangers in the outer circle.

However, Ling Han had entered this place for more than a hundred years, and had never encountered it before. This was really good luck.

Faced with this kind of sandstorm, it was impossible to run.

The gravity field was too strong, and his speed was restricted. He couldn’t outrun the speed of the sandstorm at all.

Thus, he could only immediately seek cover to avoid this terrifying storm.

Ling Han searched for thick stone pillars, then leaned back, waiting for the storm to arrive.

So fast!

It wasn’t long before the sandstorm arrived, sweeping past Ling Han.

Thankfully, his back was leaning against the stone pillar, and this had blocked the majority of the impact for him. However, there were still some "sand particles" that blew over and landed on him.

’Holy f*ck!’

Even with Ling Han’s powerful physique, he still gritted his teeth in pain. This was far too terrifying. It was as if stars were crashing toward him, causing him incredible pain.

And this was thanks to the fact that the present him had already reached the limits of Saint-level in Body Art. Otherwise, this would not be a matter of pain, but he would rather be smashed through and destroyed.

If he didn’t have the protection of the stone pillar, and confronted them head-on he would definitely be dead.

Ling Han couldn’t help but feel relieved that he hadn’t encountered the sandstorm in the previously flat and unobstructed desolate plain. Otherwise, even if he revived the Imperial Weapon, how long would it be able to last?

Hiding inside the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower?

Under the impact of the shockwave, it would still be shattered into pieces.

After a whole hour, the sandstorm finally passed. Ling Han looked at his body. His clothes had all turned into pieces, and disappeared with the sandstorm. Now, his naked body was covered with red dots.

This had been created by the "sand". It was too terrifying, and he still had some protection from the sandstorm.

"I haven’t encountered any dangers for over a hundred years, so I was a little careless. I almost forgot that this is the most terrifying place under heaven and earth. Even the Great Emperor could possibly die with resentment here." Ling Han gritted his teeth.

The sandstorm passed, and Ling Han continued to advance.

This stone forest was astonishingly huge, and Ling Han’s luck seemed to have become bad. He began to encounter frequent sandstorms, causing his search progress to be extremely slow.

In the blink of an eye, another 600 years had passed.

Yi, Ling Han’s dazed expression suddenly changed.

He had sensed a special fluctuation again!

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