Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 3894: Oil lamp

Chapter 3894: Oil lamp
Ling Han continued to advance. Where were the people here? Why couldn’t he see a single one?
Ahead of him, a great hall appeared.
There was a fierce stone statue in front of the palace, its eyes wide with anger. One of its hands was raised high, and the other was lowered. Even if it was only a stone statue, one could still see the flames of fury that were gushing out, as if it wanted to smack someone to death.
Would it come back to life?
Ling Han strode forward, already prepared to make a move.
Sure enough, the stone statue immediately came to life. Weng! Its divine sense rippled out, sweeping toward Ling Han.
This was extremely terrifying. Ling Han was certain that for anyone under Four Cauldrons, his mind would definitely immediately shatter, and even if it was Four Cauldrons or Five Cauldrons, his mind would still be shaken, and he would have a splitting headache.
However, he had seven cauldrons, and they were the cauldrons of the Primitive Celestial Gate.
Weng, his Celestial Cauldron also trembled slightly, greeting this divine sense.
The two collided, creating a terrifying shockwave that was visible to the naked eye.
Ling Han released a battle cry, and charged towards the stone statue.
Peng!
He threw a punch, and the stone statue slammed down with its palm. A shockwave instantly surged into the surroundings, with the two of them at the center.
Ling Han stumbled slightly, but the stone statue wasn’t much better. Rings of ripples flickered on its body.
“Haha, again!” Ling Han laughed loudly. He had never encountered a decent opponent in Cauldron Forging Tier. Even those as strong as Lu Qi and Liu Chuang were no match for him at this moment.
He charged forwards, his fist wrapped with the Heavenly Dao Flames, increasing its destructive power.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
He exchanged a fierce blow with the stone statue, and he felt like his bones would tremble and groan with each clash. However, his fighting spirit was also becoming more and more intense. This kind of opponent would allow him to unleash his full power. This was far too satisfying. Let’s try out the Wind God Kick.
Ling Han’s legs danced rapidly. Pa, pa, pa! He delivered a series of kicks, and every gust of wind created by his kicks was incredibly fierce, especially when it was wrapped with the Heavenly Dao Flames. If it was any ordinary Seven Cauldrons, he would probably be kicked to death with a single kick.
Even as powerful as the stone statue was, it could only parry. It raised its right hand in front of it, blocking Ling Han’s kicks.
Ling Han kicked sixteen times in a row, and cracks appeared on the right arm of the stone statue. Then, they gradually widened, and covered the entire right arm. With a pa, this arm instantly exploded, turning into countless small rocks.
If it were an ordinary person, they would definitely be severely wounded. Perhaps they would abandon the battle and flee, but how could the stone statue possibly abandon the battle?
It opened its mouth, and shouted loudly, “Appear!”
Weng, this was not a sound, but rather divine sense. It turned into the word ‘appear’, and appeared in Ling Han’s mind, exuding a terrifying might, wanting to shake even Ling Han’s mind.
This was… the Nine Figures of Truth!
It was common knowledge that the Buddhist Race possessed two ultimate techniques. One was the Six Characters Bright King Curse, which could chase away evil beasts and enlighten one’s mind. The other was the Nine Figures of Truth, which was used to subdue and slaughter demons, possessing extremely terrifying destructive power.
The Nine Figures of Truth were Appear, Soldier, Fight, All, Formation, Column, Present, and Formation respectively.
Like the Six Characters Bright King Curse, it was known to all, but no one could unleash its true might, because this needed the secret technique unique to the Buddhist Race to activate.
Otherwise, these six characters and nine figures would be just like the normal ‘you’, ‘me’ and ‘he’, ordinary and conventional.
The problem was, one of the stone statues in the Black Heaven Temple actually roared out the Nine Figures of Truth, its might terrifying.
Boom, all of a sudden, a howl rang out in Ling Han’s mind. The Appear figure exuded a terrifying might, wanting to blast his mind into pieces.
“Humph!” Ling Han was calm and unhurried. The Celestial Cauldron trembled slightly, and the ancient aura circulated, resisting the Appear figure.
Peng! He counterattacked with all his might, and countless cracks instantly appeared on the Appear figure before it shattered.
It was not that the Imperial Technique could not even withstand a single blow. If it was another person, his mind would probably have exploded long ago, but rather that Ling Han’s Celestial Cauldron was too strong, and that was why it could stand against an Imperial
Technique.
Moreover, this was only a stone statue, after all. How could he hope to develop the Imperial Technique to the pinnacle?
How could the Nine Figures of Truth that the stone statue had grasped compare to the Buddha Son and Holy Daughter of the Buddha Race?
Ling Han wanted to see how many Nine Figures of Truth the stone statue had mastered. Thus, he only defended and didn’t attack.
However, he was disappointed. The stone statue merely repeated the figure “appear”, and he hadn’t mastered any more of the Nine Truths Figures of Truth.
He attempted to learn secretly, but without the unique cultivation technique of the Buddhist Race, how could he possibly glimpse the true essence?
Sigh.
He shook his head as he unleashed a flurry of kicks with his Wind God Kick. Pa, pa, pa, pa! The stone statue’s head, neck, and chest were all struck by Ling Han’s kicks. Cracks appeared on its body, and when these cracks reached a critical point, pa! The entire stone statue instantly transformed into a pile of rubble.
It was done.
Ling Han felt that it was a pity that he hadn’t been able to obtain the Nine Figures of Truth.
He shook his head, and strode into the main hall.
The great hall was not dark, because there was an oil lamp glowing. However, what surprised Ling Han was that when he was illuminated by this light, he actually felt as if his physique
was improving in all aspects.
How was this possible?
What kind of light was this? It was actually comparable to a Celestial medicine, and it definitely had to be a Six or Seven Stars Great Herb at that.
There was only a single lamp in the entire great hall, but it was precisely this lamp that allowed this great hall to be spared from the invasion of darkness.
Ling Han walked towards the oil lamp, but after a few steps, he was shocked, because the
pressure was too great.
That did not seem to be a lamp, but rather an incomparably powerful existence, whose might
was incredibly terrifying.
Ling Han had no choice but to stop. Then, he activated his eye technique and looked at the oil
lamp.
Hiss, what had he seen?
Planets crumbled, and rivers of blood flowed.
How could a mere lamp cause such a terrifying scene to appear in his mind?
Unfortunately, he couldn’t get close. Otherwise, if he could take this oil lamp, it would definitely be incredible.
Ling Han sighed, and decided to search again to see if there were any other treasures.
However, he had not even begun his search, when he immediately turned around, and saw two people walk in together at the main doors. They were a man and a woman respectively.
The man looked to be about twenty-three or twenty-four years old. He was tall and slender, and was extremely handsome. He also had an air of arrogance about him. That was an expression of incomparable confidence.
And the woman looked slightly younger. She was twenty years old, and was dressed in snow-
white monk robes. There was not the slightest bit of adornment on her, and she was
extremely plain.
However, anyone who looked at her would think that no ornament was worthy of her.
She was too beautiful, exquisitely beautiful, as if she did not belong to this world.
“Yi, I never thought that there would be another person here!” The man was slightly
surprised.
Meanwhile, the woman didn’t pay any attention to Ling Han. Instead, her eyes swept over the surroundings, and turned to look at the lamp.
This could improve one’s physique, and top-notch prodigies could naturally see this with a
single glance.
“Celestial maiden, I’ll help you retrieve the lamp,” the man immediately said, judging her expression. He then glanced at Ling Han, and said, “You, go and bring that lamp over.”
Heh, if I could bring it over, would it be your turn to spout nonsense here?
Ling Han completely ignored him. Since he couldn’t take out the light, he could only enjoy the
benefits brought by the light.
And in this great hall, aside from the oil lamp, was there any other treasure?
“What an arrogant brat!” the man said coldly.