Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao C.3933: Ten Cauldrons!

Ling Han frowned. The research direction of that predecessor was correct, but he had still underestimated the resistance of heaven and earth.

After all, after all, that predecessor had not formed ten cauldrons.

Imagining things out of thin air was ultimately only theoretical. There were a great many problems that could only be discovered through practical experimentation.

Weng, weng, weng! The nine Celestial Cauldrons shook together, forming a powerful pressure that was like the myriad manifestations of heaven and earth. Under this kind of pressure, it was impossible to form tenth cauldron. The new core would be crushed the moment it was formed.

Ling Han had no choice but to use the power of living beings in the dimensions inside his body. Otherwise, this was a mission that would never be completed.

Endless fine power surged out, and every single power was negligible, but as a small amount gathered into a large amount, it also became a power that could not be underestimated.

Ling Han cultivated a new core of the Celestial Cauldron. He wrapped it with the power of living beings, forming a barrier that resisted the suppression of the nine Celestial Cauldrons.

It had withstood!

Ling Han revealed an overjoyed expression. Under the effects of the life force of the dimensions inside his body, as well as the methods of his predecessor, the newly born Celestial Cauldron core finally withstood the pressure.

Kuang!

A sudden clap of thunder sounded out of nowhere. Dark clouds rolled out, and there was lightning flashing in the clouds.

Cultivating ten cauldrons was something that even the heavens envied.

Ling Han stayed true to his heart. Though the heaven and earth was raging, it would not directly send supreme lightning to erase him. After all, he had not done any heinous deeds. Thus, the one who would really attack him should be the internal demon.

As expected, after a bolt of lightning struck down, a golden figure immediately formed in Ling Han's mind. It brandished a large saber and slashed madly, wanting to shatter his mind and turn him into a soulless body.

"An!" Ling Han shouted the Six Characters Bright King Curse. Even if it was only a single word, and even if it wasn't the Buddhist Race's true inheritance, it still had the effect of expelling evil and suppressing one's heart.

With a roar, that golden figure was instantly weakened.

Ling Han laughed loudly, and his divine sense took human form, greeting the golden figure. Peng! Peng! Peng!

They battled fiercely, and Ling Han continued to shout out the Six Characters Bright King Curse, continuously weakening the golden figure.

In just a few minutes, this golden figure was completely killed by Ling Han.

Ling Han was neither pleased nor shocked, and continued to stabilize the core of the tenth cauldron. It had just formed. If it was continuously compressed by the nine great Celestial Cauldrons, it would ultimately shatter.

After another three days and nights, Ling Han finally stopped.

At this moment, the tenth cauldron had already been completely formed. This also meant that Ling Han had stepped into the level of Ten Cauldrons, that had perhaps never been reached before.

"How... strong am I now?"

Ling Han murmured to himself. He was extremely curious about what level his current battle prowess had reached.

"Judging from the increase in power, I should have reached Second Heaven of the Core Formation Tier. Then, added with various secret techniques, I can battle against Third Heaven of the Core Formation Tier, and even win."

This wasn't as astonishing as he had imagined. After advancing to Ten Cauldrons, his battle prowess had increased by a few levels.

He could go to the Tong Clan now.

Ling Han thought internally. He had long since announced that he was going to the Tong Clan to call them to an accounting, but in the blink of an eye, more than half a year had passed, and he still had not put it into action.

Now was the time to realize his grand words.

Ling Han set out on his own, heading towards the Tong Clan Manor.

The Tong Clan was a Core Formation Tier force, and could be considered powerful even in the Demonic Origin Realm. They occupied a city, and were undisputed overlords.

In this city, aside from the Tong Clan, there were no other Cauldron Forging Tier-level forces. There was a blank space.

That was because the Tong Clan did not allow the emergence of such a force. The moment any elite broke through to the Cauldron Forging Tier, the Tong Clan would move. Perhaps, they would recruit him into the Tong Clan through marriage, or they would directly cripple his cultivation level, or even kill him.

Though the Tong Clan was so overbearing, no one dared to resist, because the Tong Clan was really too strong. With three great Core Formation Tier elites standing guard, this was comparable to several hundred Cauldron Forging Tiers, and there were only Foundation Building Tiers here. Even if they attacked together, they would be instantly destroyed.

After Ling Han arrived in this city, he only asked around, and then found the Tong Clan Residence.

The Tong Clan was really too well-known. Furthermore, because Ling Han had asked about them, he was instantly pointed at, as if he was a public enemy.

Ling Han couldn't help but shake his head in shock. Just what great sins had the Tong Clan committed, that they would actually incur the hatred of others to this extent? As long as they had the slightest contact with them, they would be considered great villains.

He strode forwards, and arrived at the doors of the Tong Clan Manor.

"Hey, who goes there? How dare you barge into the Tong Clan Manor!" There were two guards at the entrance, and they both had a curved saber at their waists. One of their hands was placed on the hilt of their saber. When they saw Ling Han walk over directly, the two of them drew half of their sabers at the same time, and shouted angrily at Ling Han.

Ling Han humphed, "A mere lackey is worthy of asking my name?"

"How dare you!" The two of them hurriedly rushed over, drawing their sabers and slashing.

Ling Han snapped his fingers, and two gusts of wind swept past. The two of them instantly fell to the ground, their foreheads split open, blood gushing out.

As if he had done something negligible, he strode forwards, and walked through the doors.

This scene was naturally seen by the people outside, instantly causing a commotion. They all called their friends over to watch, hoping that Ling Han would be a dragon that crossed the river and destroy the Tong Clan.

However, no one dared to barge into the Tong Clan Residence. They could only watch from the outside.

After Ling Han entered through the main doors, there was a very long passage ahead of him. On either side, there were gardens, and there were peculiar flowers and plants planted there.

He had not taken a few steps, when he saw a considerable number of people rush out from the other end of the passage. All of them looked fierce.

This was natural. Usually, it would only be their Tong Clan that would be bullying others. How could they allow others to trifle with them?

"Charge!" These people brandished their weapons, and slashed towards Ling Han.

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Ling Han moved, and shot out a punch, which turned into a terrifying wave that surged towards those people.

"Stop!" At the same time, someone also shouted loudly, but it was already too late. Ling Han shot out a punch. Peng, peng, peng! Those who had charged over were all sent flying, as if

they were straws.

Pa, pa, pa! When these people landed on the ground, all of them had lost their vitality. "Motherf*cker!" Only now did the person who had shouted earlier appear on the walkway. He cursed, then rebuked Ling Han furiously, "Brother Qian, our Tong Clan naturally welcomes your visit, but why did you make a move to kill him?"

At present, Ling Han had already disguised himself as he was in the Black Heaven Temple,

and after the three Core Formation Tiers of the Tong Clan returned, they naturally informed their clansmen of Ling Han's appearance, and told them to receive Ling Han well when he

came to visit.

Hence, that person "recognized" Ling Han, and opened his mouth to stop him, but he was

still a step too slow.

Because the three elites of the Core Formation Tier had all commanded that Ling Han be well received, the members of the Tong Clan could only swallow their anger and not fly into a rage when they clearly saw Ling Han commit murder.

Ling Han shrugged, and declared proudly, "To dare make a move on me, he deserved to die!"

The member of the Tong Clan was furious, yet he merely clenched his fists tightly. After a while, he finally said, "Lord Clan leader has been waiting for you for a very long time. Please

follow me."

"Lead the way," Ling Han said lightly, naturally causing that member of the Tong Clan to suffer another 10,000 points of damage.