Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

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“Master, should we also join in on the excitement?” Jiang Yuefeng asked, his expression filled with excitement.

He was a showy guy.
Even after he had married, had a daughter, and 10,000 years had passed, there was still not the slightest change to his personality.

Chen Ruijing and the others were also restless.
They could only be called elites on Cloud Apex Planet, but were qualified to be called strong elites here, causing their confidence to boom.
They very much wanted to show off a bit.

Ling Han gave the matter some thought, and said, “In any case, we are free.
Go on.
But you all must return after a day.”

“Yes, Master!” Chen Ruijing and the others dragged Jiuyao off with them as well.
This youngest junior brother advanced at a very frightening rate, and was just a hair’s breadth away from the peak stage of the pinnacle level.
He could just barely be called a Sun Moon Tier elite.

Can Ye, Yuan Cheng He, and the others also went with them.
In any case, they wanted to gain some experience.

“Founder, Rabbit, Ginseng, and I will go play then.” Jiang Qiaoling’s personality was also similar to her father’s.
She was the type that could not sit still at all.

“Go on.” Ling Han waved her off, appearing to be completely nonchalant.

Meanwhile, Ling Han sipped tea with his two brothers, discussing cultivation, trying to give them a bit of inspiration so they would suddenly be enlightened and comprehend the profound mysteries of the pinnacle level.

But a four-star genius was already very rare, what more when it was the pinnacle level?

Ling Han sighed internally.
Natural talent was really very important, and the higher the cultivation level, the more obvious how important it was.

Going by this theory, Gu Daoyi really could not be underestimated.
He had cultivated the fruits of cultivation of 10 lives with his body of nine lives; Great Saint level and Saint level had participated in the reforging of his physique.
What astonishing physique could have been nurtured from that?

‘That is what incited my fighting spirit.
Otherwise, what meaning would there be to be invincible among all those in the same cultivation level? If there did not exist a few rivals in one’s life, that would really be lonely,’ Ling Han thought.

He was not too bad himself.
Indestructible Heaven’s Scroll was his powerful trump card, and his grasp of heaven’s might was becoming more and more proficient, and added with the strength of the Divine Demon Sword, it was really unbelievable that anyone in the same cultivation level as he could be an equal match for him.

Less than half a day layer, Jiang Qiaoling had actually returned with Rabbit and the old ginseng.

Ling Han was very surprised.
This trio had actually come back so soon.
This was very illogical.

His eyes swept over them.
Jiang Qiaoling, Rabbit, and the old ginseng all avoided his gaze, not daring to make eye contact with him.
Ling Han immediately knew that something was off, and asked, “What is it? Got into trouble?”

“Hehe.” Jiang Qiaoling did not fear her founder, Ling Han, mainly because Ling Han was too young, and was even younger than her.
However, she dared not be impudent in front of him, either.
In her heart, Ling Han was more like the role of an imposing elder brother.

“Little Han, this time is really not Qiaoqiao’s fault.
A bastard actually wanted to harass Qiaoqiao, Grandpa Ginseng and Brother Rabbit were naturally angered.
We each gave him a kick, and respectively destroyed that idiot’s balls,” the old ginseng boldly proclaimed.

“Haha, this bastard has two less balls, so wouldn’t he become King Six Eggs?” Rabbit laughed loudly[2].

Ling Han had always been one to defend his own people, so he nodded, and said, “Since that is the case, that is naturally no fault of yours.
You have done very well.
We do not bully others, but we cannot allow others to bully us, either.”

“Hoho, how boastful of you!” A cold laugh rang out from the entrance of the teahouse.

“Yi, this voice sounds very familiar,” someone gasped.

“Of course, this is the Seventh Tiger of the Wang Clan!”

“What, Wang Chuanxi?”

“Run, when Seventh Tiger Wang arrives, it will definitely become a bloodbath!”

In an instant, all the other customers of the restaurant ran off completely.

Ling Han and his group were on the first floor, so they merely needed to cast their eyes towards the entrance and they could see who had arrived.

That was a man with a sturdy build, a complete tiger’s hide draped around him.
It could be seen that the lifelike tiger’s head was covering his head, exuding an air of malevolence.

“You’ve beaten a member of our Wang Clan, so do you think you can still slip away?” Wang Chuanxi asked coldly.

[1] You may notice two weren’t named.
Iirc, they were the dragon girl surnamed Helian from smaller world and the academy teacher.

[2] This is a bit difficult to explain.
Basically, bastard in Chinese directly translates to King Eight Eggs, with ‘egg’ being synonymous to testicles, so since the poor guy has had his destroyed, he becomes King Six Eggs.