Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4206: Imperial Technique obtained



"Hey, what are you two whispering about?" The little azure dragon approached, its expression filled with suspicion.

"Shoo, shoo, shoo, what are kids doing here!" The large black dog immediately pushed the little azure dragon aside.

"Hiss, you guys must be up to something!" The little azure dragon stomped its feet.

However, Ling Han didn't plan to tell any outsider the secret of the Genesis World. It was fine as long as they, the residents of the Genesis World, knew.

Thus, no matter how much the little azure dragon threatened and bribed, Ling Han and the large black dog kept their mouths shut, not revealing the slightest bit.

After Ling Han replied with a few words, he ran off to find Shi Changtian.

He had already made a deal with this guy. As long as he got first place, the latter would apply and have the higher-ups agree to teach him the Six Characters Bright King Curse.

At the time, Shi Changtian had only been perfunctory with Ling Han, and had not thought that Ling Han would really succeed. However, this was indeed a great merit, allowing the Buddhist Race of the West Heavenly Realm to hold their heads high. Thus, he did not mind making this trip, to ask instructions from the three Bodhisattvas.

Only after two days, the three Bodhisattvas agreed to have Ling Han be taught the Six Characters Bright King Curse.

Ling Han entered the secret room alone. Then, Shi Changtian took out a jade-like bone.

"This was left behind by a Buddha after he passed away in meditation. The profound meaning of the Six Characters Bright King Curse is hidden in his bone, so you can comprehend it on your own."

Ling Han hurriedly caught the bone. This was a Saint's bone, but its murderous aura had been refined, and its essence had been extracted. Otherwise, if the slightest bit of aura was released, it was guaranteed that he would immediately be crushed into a mush of blood.

Shi Changtian left, and Ling Han began to comprehend.

He inserted his divine sense into the bone, and instantly, it was as if he had entered into another world. In a pitch-black galaxy, an old man in monk robes walked out in a cross- legged position. He suddenly opened his mouth, and shouted the roar of a lion.

"An... Ma... Ni... Ba... Mi... Gu..."

The Buddhist chants were vast and mighty, each character taking form, and were completely formed from Regulations.

Only after a while, the old monk shouted loudly again. It was still the Six Characters Bright King Curse again and again.

At the same time, the old monk was also explaining how he was going to extract the heaven and earth's energy, how he was going to infuse Regulations into it, and how he was going to clear his mind to see his true character.

Though he explained very carefully, if one wanted to truly grasp it, it all depended on one's own comprehension ability.

Ling Han had already learnt the word "An". Although it wasn't very authentic, he had still established his foundations, after all. Thus, he was able to learn it very quickly. In just two days, he had already laid down the bone of the Saint, and from the stage of learning, advanced into the stage of comprehension.

This time, he went into seclusion for a whole nine days, and Ling Han finally opened his eyes. "An!" he shouted lightly, and Regulations appeared, turning into a golden "An".

A satisfied smile appeared on Ling Han's face. The might of the "An" character had increased by at least threefold compared to before. The effects of using it to suppress Yin souls and dispel internal demons would naturally be greatly increased.

He continued to comprehend. Half a month later, he had already mastered the entire Six Characters Bright King Curse.

"Without the Imperial Scroll of the Buddhist Race, this Six Words Bright King Curse will ultimately not be able to unleash its full might." Ling Han felt slightly regretful, but the Imperial Scroll was the foundation of an Imperial Clan. Even Venerate Tier elites such as the Black Cloud Bodhisattva probably wouldn't be qualified to cultivate the Imperial Scroll, let alone him.

But to sneak into the 33 Heavens? That was too difficult.

That was the true base camp of the Buddhist Race. If one wanted to enter, they would definitely have to investigate all eighteen generations of his ancestors. He wanted to bluff his way through?

It was practically impossible.

Sigh, why wasn't he as lucky as Ding Shu?

However, upon further thought, the Heavenly Dragon Emperor Technique was actually also an Imperial Scroll, and was incredibly unique. It was Body Arts. Throughout the generations of Ancestral Kings, only the True Dragon had reached Great Accomplishment in Body Arts, and was one of a kind.

It was not that the True Dragon was awesome, and had surpassed all other Great Emperors, but that this had been bestowed upon it by the heavens.

Ling Han ended his seclusion and returned the Saint's bone. This naturally stunned the higher-ups of the West Heavenly Realm. He had grasped the Six Characters Bright King Curse in such a short period of time; his natural talent was chillingly strong.

He was warned that the Six Characters Bright King Curse was the precious treasure of the Buddhist Race and definitely couldn't be taught to outsiders.

Ling Han agreed on the surface, then passed it on to the little azure dragon and the large black dog. This was their purpose for sneaking in.

However, after learning the Six Characters Bright King Curse, he wouldn't be able to cultivate a second Imperial Technique for the time being. Thus, after some discussion, the "three brothers" decided to go out for a walk.

Now that they had a new identity as cover, they naturally did not have to worry about being hunted down. Furthermore, Ling Han was also the Buddha Son of the West Heavenly Realm. Aside from the Imperial Clans, who would dare trifle with him?

The three of them left the Stainless Planet and roamed around.

They went to many planets to search for opportunities, but while there were indeed small opportunities and occasionally, an ancient site would open, but they were all Spiritual Transformation Tier, and Minor Advanced Tier-level, and were not of much help to them. Seven months later, they arrived at the Frost Majestic Planet.

This was a large planet, and was also a well-known trading market.

Though transactions could be done on the Galaxy Network, firstly, the Chang Clan would have

to collect service charges, and secondly, they were not face-to-face, after all. There was no way to directly appraise a treasure like this. Thus, the most popular method among cultivators was still trading face-to-face.

The Frost Majestic Planet was the West Heavenly Realm's most famous trading planet. Ling Han and the others were naturally here because of his fame.

There were a total of 18 trading cities on this planet, and the smaller trading cities numbered in the tens of thousands. Practically the moment they left the inn, they would be able to see the stalls on both sides of the streets.

After walking around for a few days, they had a small harvest, but it was only a small harvest. They did not encounter anything that could be called precious treasures.

On this day, Ling Han finished cultivating the clay fetus of True Self. He had already completely cultivated the ninth clay fetus of True Self. Now, his Body Art and mystical power had both reached ten Heavens. When their might was unleashed together, he could unleash a terrifying power that was close to 15 Heavens.

At first, he had wanted to continue his efforts, and rush up to the second form of the True Self in a single go, but after a few attempts, he had failed.

It couldn't be helped. Starting from the True Self Tier, it was about comprehending the Dao of heaven and earth, and without enough accumulation, no matter how prodigious you were, it

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Ling Han decided to simply walk around. He didn't have a purpose, so he walked around

casually.

The streets were extremely lively. There were too many people from other planets. Some were sellers, some were buyers, and some were people hired to drum up the sales. There were all

kinds of people.

'Hmm?'

Ling Han suddenly felt a strange feeling, but after taking a few steps, this feeling

disappeared.

He stopped, then walked forwards again, but after taking a few steps, he stopped again, and

began to retreat.

At this moment, that strange feeling came again.

What exactly was it?

Ling Han thought for a while, but couldn't figure out where this strange feeling came from.

"Get lost, don't stand here like a block of wood!" At this moment, a voice sounded from

behind him, and then a hand pushed over.

Ling Han casually grabbed and waved his hand, and a person was picked up and tossed into

the air. However, he didn't even turn around.

"How dare you!" Behind him, several voices rang out at the same time.

A thought flashed in Ling Han's mind. He reached into his robes, and touched something

hard. It was this thing that was exuding heat, though it was negligible.

That tortoise shell from the Netherworld!