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Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao-Chapter 4565 - : Wedding date
Chapter 4565: Wedding date
Editor: Henyee Translations
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After returning, it was naturally time to go through their spoils.
The resources of the Imperial Clan were indeed astonishing. Though the Ziwei Imperial Clan definitely had treasure chambers in other places, where they stored some treasures, as well as Medicinal Gardens, they definitely couldn’t compare to the ancestral grounds of the Imperial Clan.
Even if all of them were added together, they would probably be inferior by more than a little.
Thus, Ling Han and Brother Monkey had really profited greatly this time. Who knew how many generations the Ziwei Imperial Clan had accumulated these treasures.
Unfortunately, he did not manage to obtain the Imperial Scroll from the Baili Clan.
Otherwise, if Ling Han and Brother Monkey had the chance to control the Ziwei Imperial Clan’s Imperial Weapon, then the Ziwei Imperial Clan would be in big trouble.
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One after another, alchemical pills were concocted. Brother Monkey’s strength rapidly increased, and soon reached Nine Star Venerate Tier. Next, Brother Monkey no longer needed Celestial Qi, but rather appreciation of the Heavenly Dao.
To ignite the holy flame and become a Saint!
Ling Han believed that Brother Monkey didn’t need the power of belief to complete this step. However, how much time it would take would depend on Brother Monkey’s good fortune.
It could be one or two years, or it could be hundreds or thousands of years. In fact, it wouldn’t be strange even if it took tens of thousands of years.
Ling Han was also furiously ingesting Celestial pills, but his body was like a bottomless pit. No matter how much Celestial Qi entered his body, he would still absorb it all. There was no sign that he would not be able to absorb it.
When all the Little Nine Emperors Ten Leaves Pills had been consumed, Ling Han had just barely reached the end of Fourteen Stars.
He began to break through to Fifteen Stars.
This time, he almost died.
He charged towards Fifteen Stars, but did not manage to charge through. The terrifying power was rebounded back, almost shattering his mind.
Ling Han rested for half a year before finally recovering.
And in this period of time, the news of the Ziwei Imperial Clan being visited by a mysterious thief and their entire chamber of treasures being robbed was not concealed, and quietly spread out.
The Galaxy Network shuddered.
Who would be so outrageously bold to actually dare to steal treasures from the Ziwei Imperial Clan? Moreover, they had succeeded.
Could it be that it was a Saint?
No, no, no. Even Saints would die if they entered the Great Emperor killing formation.
Then was it a Pseudo-Emperor?
If Buddha Doga moved, there was still a chance that he could block the Great Emperor killing formation… right?
However, the Ziwei Imperial Clan had not been invaded. Instead, they had been robbed by thieves!
That definitely wasn’t Buddha Doga. For someone as powerful as the Pseudo-Emperor, was there any need to act in such a sneaky manner?
Thus, the people on the Galaxy Network were all speculating about just how awesome it was to actually steal from the Imperial Clan.
Very soon, the large black dog stepped out, and spoke on the Galaxy Network, “Grandpa Dog hereby announces that I am responsible for the theft of the Ziwei Imperial Clan.”
Instantly, this caused a heated discussion on the Galaxy Network.
The large black dog had an incredibly close relationship with Ling Han. Thus, with the large black dog’s words, it was equivalent to leading the clues to Ling Han.
Was it Ling Han’s doing?
Hiss, this guy was really not afraid of trouble.
You see, Baili Tian had just said that he wanted to marry Chi Menghan as his wife, and in the end? Ling Han had first fought with Baili Tian, and as a Sect Master, he was able to withstand a Golden Generation that was on the level of Seven Star Venerate Tier. Then, he made a public declaration, expressing that he would take Chi Menghan away from the Donglin Imperial Clan.
This kind of provocation practically caused Baili Tian to lose all face, all right?
Not only that, but they had even directly robbed the ancestral grounds of Baili Tian.
Impressive!
Thus, everyone could only admit that they were impressed.
Indeed, now that the Netherworld had invaded, the interior of the Imperial Clans were empty. However, no matter how empty it was, there would definitely be one or two Saints left behind to keep watch. Added with the Great Emperor killing formation, it was practically impregnable.
How could someone sneak in and practically ransack the entire residence?
Hehe.
The Ziwei Imperial Clan instantly became a huge joke. A great many people began to wonder if this Imperial Clan was not living up to its name?
Immediately, some people who were blind went to provoke them, and the result was naturally incredibly tragic.
After a great many people died, everyone was certain that the Ziwei Imperial Clan was still the Ziwei Imperial Clan, one of the most powerful forces in the world. It was completely because Ling Han was too powerful that the Ziwei Imperial Clan was humiliated.
Originally, Ling Han had already gradually disappeared without a trace. After all, he was eternally trapped at Sect Master-level, so he could not possibly attract the constant attention of others. Only those who could become Emperor like the Golden Generation, Yang Yihuan, Ding Shu and the others could endlessly create topics of conversation, and engender discussion.
But what was the result?
Ling Han would usually silent, but would shake the world abruptly with a single feat.
Robbing an Imperial Clan clean, was there a second person that could do it?
Meanwhile, the Ziwei Imperial Clan, who had become the butt of jokes, appeared extremely silent. They actually didn’t say anything crazy, such as telling Ling Han to bring the stolen treasures and plead guilty, or saying anything about killing Ling Han’s entire family.
They remained silent, as if nothing had happened.
This made everyone feel strange. This kind of reaction was completely not the style of the Ziwei Imperial Clan.
How domineering was the Imperial Clan? They thought they were the number one in the world, and it had only ever been them bullying others. How could they keep quiet after suffering a loss?
How strange.
However, only a month had passed, and the Ziwei Imperial Clan suddenly released news that Baili Tian would marry Chi Menghan after a hundred years.
When this news spread out, the whole world was shocked.
The Ziwei Imperial Clan’s counterattack arrived.
Wasn’t Ling Han very capable? But look, your woman is about to marry and become someone else’s wife.
If you have the ability, then come and make a fuss at the wedding.
As a mere Sect Master, if he dared to appear in public, what else could it be but courting death?
Why a hundred years later?
There was subsequent news that Baili Tian had already cultivated to Nine Star Venerate Tier, and was about to ignite the holy flame and advance into Saint Tier.
At that time, Baili Tian would become a Saint, and in his strongest state, he would kill Ling Han, who had come to cause trouble. Wouldn’t that be the best way to vent his anger?
He himself had died, and the woman he loved had married his enemy. Even if he became a ghost, he would not be able to live in peace.
Thus, this was the ultimate move of revenge that the Ziwei Imperial Clan had been preparing for a long time.
In reality, even if the Ziwei Imperial Clan wanted to kill Ling Han to vent their anger, could they do so? Where would they find him?
However, no matter how freakish Baili Tian was, it was still extremely difficult for him to become a Saint.
It may take fifty years, or it may take eighty years, but that was really uncertain.
Thus, what if Baili Tian was still unable to become a Saint if he boasted that he would become a Saint in 50 years? Wouldn’t that be slapping himself in the face?
If it was a hundred years, this time should be enough.
“A hundred years!”
Ling Han murmured to himself as he gazed into the distance. A smile slowly tugged at the corners of his lips.
In 100 years, even if he didn’t become a Saint, he would at least be able to cultivate to the level of Nine Star Venerate Tier. Moreover, with his freakish talent, Baili Tian wouldn’t necessarily be a match for him even if he became a Saint.
Ling Han tried to tear open the black chains on the fruit of cultivation, but discovered that he still lacked a little more strength.
“Thus, the key is whether or not I can break through to Fifteen Stars.”
“Once I break through to Fifteen Stars, I will be able to break through the restrictions of this heaven and earth, and this, I am sure, is also the pinnacle of Sect Master-level. It is impossible that there would be Sixteen Stars after that.”
Ling Han pulled himself together, and once again charged towards Fifteen Stars.
However, he still ended in failure, as if this was an impossible feat.
In truth, to say nothing of Fifteen Stars, above Nine Stars, which cultivation level had ever been reached before?
Fifteen Stars was as difficult as ascending the heavens!