Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao C.3895: Saint’s Corpse Oil?

This man was called Kang Xinghai, and he had a powerful background. He was ranked thirtieth on the Cauldron Forging Tier Leaderboard of the Galaxy Network. In the North Heavenly Realm, he could definitely squeeze into the top ten.

Such a prodigy naturally could be arrogant, haughty, and condescending.

It should be known that with just a casual word from him, how many people would be willing to fight tooth and nail to do his bidding?

With such a prodigy, it was a sure bet that he would become a Venerate Tier elite in the future. In fact, it was even possible that he would become a Saint.

But now? He had already told Ling Han to retrieve the oil lamp, yet Ling Han only acted as if he had not heard anything, so how could he not be furious? More importantly, the goddess he was courting was just beside him, so how could he swallow this anger?

"Very good. You even dare to look down on me, Kang Xinghai. You are really bold!" he stated calmly, but his fury was already soaring.

Ling Han couldn't help but laugh, "There's really something wrong with you. Don't you have any arms or legs yourself? Even if you don't have any arms or legs, you still have to be polite when asking for help. What is it? Do you think everyone owes you something?"

Kang Xinghai was instantly enraged. Who would dare speak to him in this manner? They were really courting death!

"Humph, looks like your eyes have grown for nothing!" he said coldly, his killing intent already on full display.

"Brother Kang and this brother!" The woman in monk robes spoke up, her voice slow and unhurried, having an indescribable charm to it, as if it was the voice of Dao and the voice of Buddha. "We are all prodigies of the Human Race, so please work together, and don't cause internal strife."

Ling Han instantly felt a sense of calm, as if the disputes in the world no longer had anything to do with him.

His heart clenched. Was this some kind of cultivation technique that could actually affect his mind?

Yi!

He felt a sense of familiarity, and felt that this was similar to the Six Characters Bright King Curse.

Could it be that this woman came from the Buddhist Race?

Kang Xinghai's killing intent immediately dissipated. He smiled slightly, "Since Celestial maiden has said so, I have no objections."

Impressive, such heavy killing intent could be immediately dispersed. It had to be said that the Buddhist Race had a terrifying ability to affect the hearts of people. No wonder the Azure Dragon Majestic Empire resisted the Buddhist Race's teachings so much; that was indeed too dangerous.

Ling Han looked at the woman in monk robes, and asked calmly, "May I ask how should I address you, Miss?"

"How dare you!" Kang Xinghai immediately rebuked.

Yet the woman in monk robes was completely calm, and said, "My religious name is Prosperous Heaven."

Religious name?

She was indeed a successor of the Buddhist Race.

"Celestial maiden Prosperous Heaven is the Buddhist Race's Holy Daughter!" Kang Xinghai introduced, "And she's a celestial beauty ranked tenth on the Exquisite Beauty Leaderboard."

This woman was indeed beautiful, not inferior to Song Lan in any way.

However, could the Holy Daughter of the Buddhist Race marry?

Prosperous Heaven recited a Buddhist proclamation, "Monks don't get involved in the mortal world. The so-called Exquisite Leaderboard is just a joke."

Ling Han's eyes narrowed slightly. Though this Buddhist Race's Holy Daughter called herself a monk, she still kept her hair. She said that the Exquisite Leaderboard was a joke, but he didn't see her protesting on the Galaxy Network, rejecting this ranking.

Hehe, this Buddhist Race's Holy Daughter was the same as Song Lan. She was definitely not as pure as she looked, and was extremely scheming.

"I am Ling Han." Ling Han introduced himself first, "May I know what the Holy Daughter knows about this Black Heaven Temple?"

"Nothing at all," Prosperous Heaven shook her head, "Our Buddhist Race is enlightening all living beings, but the murderous aura here is extremely strong. It is definitely not a peaceful place of our Buddhist Race."

She pointed at the oil lamp. Her slender hand was like beautiful jade, causing one's heart to beat wildly, "Just like that oil lamp. If I have not guessed wrongly, that is corpse oil that has been refined from the corpse of a saint."

F***!

Ling Han couldn't help but grit his teeth. This was really a hardcore taste, but it was no wonder that the effects of this light were so great. It could actually improve one's physique.

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Those were Saint-level "materials".

"That's right. This can improve one's physique, but Saints are already close to Dao. Absorbing this kind of benefit would inevitably contaminate one's physique with heaven and earth's karma, which is not a good thing," Prosperous Heaven said seriously.

Ling Han nodded in understanding. Saints were far too powerful, and in fact, they were already close to achieving Dao. Yet, they had still been refined into corpse oil. This naturally went against heaven and earth, and absorbing such benefits would naturally lead to them being targeted by heaven and earth as well.

In fact, he would even be treated like a demon. The heaven and earth would descend supreme divine lightning, and directly kill him.

"What kind of place is this? Even a Saint can be killed, adn refined into corpse oil?" Kang Xinghai was slightly distracted. Even for someone as talented as he was, he only had the confidence to charge towards Venerate Tier. To become a Saint? It was too, too difficult. It was not something that could be done just by having enough talent.

But now, the Saint sitting high above the Nine Heavens had been refined into corpse oil. This naturally caused him to lose his composure.

"Celestial maiden, could you have seen wrongly?" he asked.

Prosperous Heaven shook her head, "Buddha saves all sentient beings. I am the most familiar

with this evil beast. I naturally have not seen wrongly."

She paused for a moment, before continuing, "However, refining the corpse of a Saint into corpse oil doesn't necessarily require one to possess the ability to kill Saints."

Indeed, the corpses of Saints could either be killed, or... dug out.

However, did this woman really not have the slightest understanding of the Black Heaven

Temple?

"Let me study it," Kang Xinghai said, as he walked towards the oil lamp. He spoke nicely, but the greed in his eyes could not be concealed.

This was oil refined from a Saint, so it didn't matter whether it was corpse oil or not. The

effects were clear for all to see. If he could take away oil that could improve his physique, he would be able to cultivate under the light of an oil lamp every day. Just how much benefits

would that bring?

Perhaps the pinnacle he could reach was not Venerate Tier, but rather Saint Tier.

As for the karma of heaven and earth, as long as he was strong enough, what need was there

for him to care?

However, he had only taken a few steps, when his face immediately turned pale.

The pressure was like a mountain.

He couldn't take another step, or he would definitely be crushed by the terrifying aura.

This was saintly might, and for Cauldron Forging Tiers like them, there was no solution to it. They were completely no match for it.

Only now did he know why Ling Han hadn't taken the oil lamp even though he had clearly entered first. It wasn't that he was stupid, but that it was simply impossible for him to do so.

After figuring this out, he became furious.

'You clearly know this, so why didn't you tell me? Are you deliberately watching me make a

fool of myself?'

"Ling Han, I won't call you to account for your previous rudeness, but you actually tricked me on purpose. Even with Celestial maiden Prosperous Heaven's words, I can't tolerate you!" Kang Xinghai said balefully, turning around to press down on Ling Han.

Hu, right at this moment, a cold wind blew past. The light and darkness of the oil lamp changed for a while, before it was suddenly extinguished.

Instantly, a powerful chill rose up from the bottom of Ling Han's heart. He hurriedly broke

into a run and fled outside.

Prosperous Heaven's reaction was even faster. When Ling Han leaped out of the great hall, he saw that the latter was actually a step faster than him. Only Kang Xinghai, that idiot, was too proud, and was even less willing to appear cowardly in front of a beauty. He actually did not

flee at the first instant.

Ling Han looked towards Prosperous Heaven, and couldn't help but inhale sharply. That was because there was a shocking ring of finger marks on the other's jade-like neck, as if someone was strangling her; it was black and blue.

Seeing Ling Han stare fixedly at her neck, Prosperous Heaven couldn't help but reveal a hint of

anger.

Even monks didn't like being stared at like this.