Chapter 4470 Seven Rulers
Chapter 4470 Seven Rulers
"Beauty, what's your name?" Ding Shu was the first to speak.
The woman swept an eye over them, parted her red lips slightly, and said, "Shui Qingchang."
"Yo, so lively. Have I come too late?" A voice that sounded like it was asking for a beating rang out, and Jing Haoran's figure streaked past, and landed.
From the very beginning, he showed his suicidal nature, throwing coquettish glances at Feng Miaoling and Shui Qingchang. "These two young misses are so beautiful. Are you interested in having dinner with me tonight?"
"Get lost!" Feng Miaoling and Shui Qingchang moved at the same time. Boom, the terrifying attack turned into a turbulent wave.
Jing Haoran hurriedly retreated, dodging this blow. Then, he patted his chest, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders, "Fortunately, I have been practicing my escape techniques. Otherwise, I would really be in serious trouble!"
Everyone was speechless. You are so despicable, so why haven't you died yet?
Good people really didn't live long, while bad people lived for a thousand years.
"Come, let's battle again!" He Luo's heroic spirit soared, and he was the first to launch an attack, blasting towards Ling Han and the others.
Chaotic battles broke out again.
This time, without the Iron Ink Flower, everyone's purpose of battle had instead become even purer.
I am the strongest!
"Interesting, interesting!" Jing Haoran smiled, and actually leaped into the fray as well.
On the other side, Shui Qingchang also charged in after a moment of hesitation.
Previously, the battle royale of eight people was already chaotic enough, and now, it had become ten people, and what was even more shocking was that whether it was Jing Haoran or Shui Qingchang, they had both walked out on their own paths of cultivation.
Yang Yihuan, He Luo, and Feng Miaoling were all astounded by this. In fact, they even wanted to buy a block of tofu and smack themselves to death.
They called themselves prodigies, and didn't even take the Golden Generation seriously, but compared with Ling Han and the others, they were like retards.
How could they bring themselves to look down on others?
The more people there were, the more dangerous the battle royale would be, because you didn't know how many attacks would be directed at you at the same time.
Thus, as they fought, this battle gradually became more conservative. Everyone focused on defense.
In this way, it was no longer interesting.
Ling Han was the first to stop fighting. However, people gradually retreated from the battle, and in the end, everyone stopped.
They exchanged looks, and an alarm bell rang in their hearts.
The ten people here should be the strongest competitors in the future on the Imperial Path. What Golden Generation? They merely had a slight advantage in cultivation level because they had cultivated a few years earlier. In a battle of equal cultivation levels, hoho.
If this kind of assessment was known to outsiders, they would definitely say that they had gone mad.
—Hadn't the Golden Generation always been synonymous with the strongest? Now, they were actually looked down on like this?
Ling Han looked at Shui Qingchang, and asked with a smile, "Shall we trade?"
"All right," Shui Qingchang nodded. She naturally knew what Ling Han meant.
"I'm still here!" Jing Haoran raised his hand and said.
What rendered them speechless was the fact that not only was this guy also the Genesis World's leader, he had even mastered a corner of the Destructive Energy Spirit Diagram.
Ling Han couldn't help but sigh in emotion. How was such a person able to cultivate to become the strongest of the Genesis World?
Ding Shu, and the others were also eager to give it a try. They already knew that Shui Qingchang and Jing Haoran were the masters of Genesis World, possessing a corner of Destructive Energy Spirit Diagram.
However, they didn't rush it either. Ding Shu traded with Heaven Crushing first, while Origin and Myriad Dao's gazes were slightly adrift. As the Genesis World's Masters, they actually didn't manage to grasp this incomparably powerful high-level energy.
They had fallen behind!
Ling Han exchanged Destructive Energy Spirit Diagrams with Shui Qingchang, and they both started to cultivate on the sidelines.
The Genesis World's leaders all had outstanding comprehension ability. After all, they were prodigies that had stood out from the infinite dimensions, so how could they not be smart?
In just half a day's time, they all stood up and traded back the Destructive Energy Spirit Diagram.
Ling Han went to find Jing Haoran again, and made another trade.
—Just how many chances had there been previously? Unfortunately, neither of them had used their trump card, so neither of them knew that the other's origins were the same as theirs.
After another half a day, Ling Han left in satisfaction. As for how Shui Qingchang, Ding Shu, and the others were going to trade, that was none of his business.
He now had eight corners of the Spirit Diagram.
Ling Han's heart burned with desire. As long as he obtained one more corner, he would be able to obtain the complete version of the Destructive Energy Spirit Diagram. At that time, just how terrifying would the Destructive Energy be?
He swept an eye over them. Those like Yang Yihuan, Feng Miaoling, He Luo, Origin, and Myriad Dao had already left first because it had nothing to do with them.
He was leaving.
He activated his movement technique and found a secluded location. He then started to refine the Celestial medicine.
The battle royale previously allowed him to understand that though his freakish talent was unmatched, he was slightly behind in terms of cultivation level. For example, Heaven Crushing and Shui Qingchang had both reached the level of Four-Star Sect Master.
Thus, he had to raise his cultivation level as soon as possible.
Excluding Feng Miaoling and the other "old monsters", for those like Ding Shu, Shui Qingchang, and the other Genesis World Masters, the degree of freakishness was only slightly inferior to him. They completely had hopes of becoming Emperor.
And one would know just by looking at history. Some Emperors were not the strongest prodigies of that era. Of course, they were not weak either, and were only slightly inferior. In the end, their fated opportunity defied the heavens, and they surpassed their competition at the last moment.
Thus, he definitely could not be careless. Otherwise, if he missed the imperial throne because of his own negligence, there would really be no room for regret.
He first took out the six-star Celestial medicine that he had obtained from Lin Xuan, and began to refine the Celestial medicine.
A wisp of weak Celestial Qi was extracted by him, nourishing the Dao Fruit Tree.
This thing specialized in eating Celestial Qi. Previously, no matter how Ling Han used mystical power to irrigate it, it did not have the slightest reaction, but once the Celestial Qi entered, it immediately thrived and grew, its speed extremely fast.
However, there was only a sliver of Celestial Qi, and it was immediately used completely.
Eat again.
Ling Han took out the second Celestial medicine, and began chewing on it.
He obtained another wisp of Celestial Qi, which he quickly used up again.
When he refined the last Celestial medicine, aside from the Iron Ink Flower, the Dao Fruit Tree finally matured, blooming a fist-sized flower. Then, it rapidly wilted, bearing a tiny fruit.
This fruit was only the size of a walnut. It was circular in shape, and there was a golden thread on it.
A golden line signified that he was a One Star Sect Master.
Ling Han wanted to cry but had no tears. He had paid such a great price, and he was actually considered a One Star Sect Master now?
Then what was he before?
He sighed, took out the Iron Ink Flower, and began to gnaw on it like a cow chewing on a peony.
The taste was really not good.
Ling Han evaluated as he ate, but though the taste was not good, he did not waste the slightest bit, and ate the root as well.
"Fortunately, cultivators have strong physiques, or else what if they get a stomachache?"
Ling Han realized that he was showing signs of becoming like Jing Haoran, and hurriedly stopped himself from complaining further.
Boom, this was awesome. The Celestial Qi surged, turning into a silver phoenix that bared its fangs and brandished its claws, as if it was unwilling to be refined by Ling Han, and wanted to charge out.
'Hehe, you've already entered my body, yet you still want to commit violence?'
Ling Han channelled the Imperial Scroll and forcefully suppressed the medicinal effects.
Not long after, this silver phoenix became obedient. Wisps of Celestial Qi seeped out, and was absorbed by him.