Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao-Chapter 4666 Wait Three days for me

Zhu Tai's death did not cause any reaction.

Because the Martial Halls tournament had ended, he should have returned to Fortune Dragon City by now. Thus, his "disappearance" was naturally very normal.

—He had gone back.

When it was truly discovered that Zhu Tai had disappeared, Ling Han would have already gone to Heavenly Prosperity City. In fact, he may have even entered into the Royal Capital. Who would be able to trace it to him?

On the second day, Ling Han brought his token and headed to Buddhist Tower.

With this token, he could cultivate in the Little Pond of Life for three days.

White River City was very big, but his speed was also very fast. Even if he couldn't use his normal speed, he was now at least "Ultimate Dao Foundation".

Not long after, he arrived before the Buddhist Tower.

This Buddhist Tower was extremely tall, and looked like it could pierce through the clouds and tear open the sky. Because the power of faith of all living beings was too dense, it turned into a seven-coloured light, making this Buddhist Tower appear even more sacred.

Even outside of Buddhist Tower, there were still a great many believers that were sincerely kowtowing, delivering slivers of power of belief.

Ling Han couldn't figure it out at all. Since the Lords of Death had completely become the opposing side of the Living Realm, why did he still keep this piece of territory?

Shouldn't they be like the Sea Emperor, all alone and with only one Imperial Son?

Forget it, he wouldn't think about it.

Ling Han circled around, and arrived at the main entrance.

There was a flight of stairs that led upwards, and there were about a few hundred steps. At the end was the main doors of the Buddhist Tower.

Ling Han was just about to ascend the stairs, when he suddenly glimpsed a group of people.

There were people coming and going here, so it wouldn't be strange to see more people. However, there was one person in this group that Ling Han recognized.

Zhou Shaolin, that guy who had cuckolded his old man.

"It's you!" Zhou Shaolin also saw Ling Han, and couldn't help but feel angry. He immediately rushed over, looking like he was about to eat someone.

"Brother Shaolin, what is it?" The people beside him all caught up and asked.

"Zhang Hanjun, I never thought that I would see you here!" Zhou Shaolin ignored everyone else, and only gritted his teeth at Ling Han.

Ling Han nodded, "Who would've thought? You stole your father's woman, yet he didn't break your third leg."

Hiss, everyone in the surroundings inhaled sharply.

They had indeed heard some rumors, but they had all heard it from hearsay. Now that they had personally heard Ling Han say this, they were instantly greatly shocked.

Some people were disdainful. This Zhou Shaolin had cuckolded his own father. He was practically a beast among beasts, but there were also some that expressed their envy. Just thinking about this kind of thing was exciting.

Zhou Shaolin was furious. This was his humiliation, yet Ling Han had publicly exposed it.

"Haidong, do me a favor and give this brat a beating," he said to a young man beside him.

This Niu Haidong was the top elite of their group, and had already advanced into the Cauldron Forging Tier.

Cauldron Forging Tier against Foundation Building Tier, no matter how high your natural talent was, so what?

Niu Haidong nodded, and stepped out.

Though his cultivation level was higher, his background was inferior to the others. He came from a small clan, and with his high talent in martial arts, he managed to sneak into the ranks of these second-generation young masters. Thus, he could not possibly refuse Zhou Shaolin's request.

"Sorry!" Niu Haidong immediately threw a punch at Ling Han.

Sigh!

Ling Han sighed. This was a persona, and he couldn't allow his persona to collapse.

Thus, he could only turn around and flee.

His target was Buddhist Tower!

Everyone faltered upon hearing this. They hadn't imagined that Ling Han would dare to run toward the Buddhist Tower.

It should be known that in the hearts of these people, Buddhist Tower was sacred and could not be blasphemed against.

If you drew the flames of war to Buddhist Tower, you would be condemned by everyone, and there would definitely be no place for you in the future.

"You are really outrageously bold!" Zhou Shaolin declared. With a wave of his hand, he beckoned Niu Haidong to set off in pursuit as well.

Niu Haidong faltered for a moment, but still gave chase.

Ling Han ran quickly, and arrived at the entrance to the Buddhist Tower. He saw two monks immediately stand up from their cross-legged positions at the entrance, looking at him balefully.

"This is a peaceful place of the Buddhist Sect, so don't be impudent!" they both said in ice-cold voices.

Ling Han smiled, and took out his token, "I have come to soak, er, enter the Little Pond of Life to cultivate."

At this time, Zhou Shaolin and Niu Haidong had also caught up, but in front of the two monks, they did not dare make a move.

In Buddhist Land, monks were also known as ascetic monks. They were completely devoted to serving Ancestral Buddha, and would never marry for the rest of their lives. Thus, the status of monks was also very, very high. Even the City Lord would not dare to easily offend them.

A monk took the token, looked at it, and nodded: "Go in."

Ling Han walked in, then turned around and said with a smile, "I'll battle again in three days. Do you dare?"

"To say nothing of three days, even if it was thirty days, I would still wait until you appear!" Zhou Shaolin said through gritted teeth. Then, with a wave of his hand, he brought Niu Haidong to the foot of the steps to wait.

He didn't dare to block Buddhist Tower's entrance.

However, once Ling Han came out, he would definitely beat this guy to death.

So what if he was a prodigy of the Martial Hall? It wasn't like he would kill or cripple his opponent. With his status as the brother-in-law of the Lord City Master, who would dare to make things difficult for him?

'I'll wait!'

…

After Ling Han entered, it wasn't long before a young monk came out and guided him to the Pond of Life.

They actually walked all the way downwards. After a whole eighteen levels, a wide space suddenly opened up ahead of them, and a very large pool appeared.

The waters of the pool were boiling, but it could be clearly seen that it was not steam rising from high temperatures, but rather dense mist.

"Benefactor, please," the young monk said. "Three days later, I will come and ask you to leave."

Ling Han nodded, and without any hesitation, directly walked into the pool waters.

He was sensing, wanting to figure out how to convert the power of belief into pure energy. If he could also imitate it, it would bring great benefits to the cultivation of those around him.

As for absorbing the power in the pool waters?

It was no big deal. With his appetite, wouldn't he be able to absorb all of it in a few moves?

Ling Han released his divine sense, and carefully observed.

The beliefs of all living beings were focused on the Buddhist Tower, which was then converted into a trickle that flowed down from different pipes and converged here.

However, Ling Han still couldn't figure out exactly how it was converted.

"Perhaps, this involves the techniques of a Great Emperor, and that is not something that I can glimpse now."

After Ling Han studied it for half a day, he gave up on the idea of continuing to study it.

He began to absorb the power of all life.

Actually, he wasn't a Spirit Devouring Physique. However, firstly, his cultivation level was too high, and secondly, he still had a Seed of the Holy Flame in his mind. This was a true glutton, and it had surpassed the Spirit Devouring Physique by who knew how much.

Thus, no matter how much energy you had, he would still absorb it all.

Boom!

He relaxed slightly, and went to collect the energy in the pool waters, but the whole Buddhist Tower was releasing loud noises, trembling, as if it was about to collapse.

Hiss!

Ling Han gritted his teeth. There was too little energy in the pool waters. He hadn't gone all out yet, and had only absorbed it for a while. What was the result?

The energy in the pool waters had decreased by one third.

That was too little, wasn't it?

Sigh, so it could only be called Little Pond of Life.