Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 3943: Ten Cauldrons Return to One

Chapter 3943: Ten Cauldrons Return to One
‘F*ck! The power of heaven and earth has increased!’
Previously, Ling Han had also repeatedly broken through his limits, and was targeted by heaven and earth. However, he had yet to encounter a situation where even the Six Figures of Truth could not weaken it.
This Ten Cauldrons fusing into one was too nature-defying. At least, this simplified version of the Six Figures of Truth could not stand against it.
Ling Han condensed his divine sense, and also took human form, greeting the golden figure.
Peng!
Ling Han was sent flying with a single strike. This golden figure was far too powerful.
Thankfully, this was a spiritual manifestation. Even if it was split into two by a slash, it would be fine. It would only weaken a little bit of his Spiritual Power.
Ling Han immediately reformed his body, and continued to charge towards the golden figure. On the other side, he was actively constructing the Celestial Cauldron.
As long as the Celestial Cauldron took form, the heaven and earth would not be able to do anything to him. Otherwise, the shards of the Celestial Cauldron in his mind would gradually lose their vitality, and could no longer be fused.
Fight!
He charged up, battling fiercely with the golden figure to buy time.
The golden figure held a saber in hand, and slashed madly at Ling Han. With a single slash, Ling Han’s soul would be severed into two. In the process of fusing back together, a portion of his soul would be destroyed.
To Ling Han, this was a serious injury. When his soul was weakened to a certain extent, he would become an idiot.
After blocking a few strikes, Ling Han knew that he couldn’t go on like this. Without waiting for the Celestial Cauldron to form, he would first be killed.
Left with no choice, he could only use his trump card.
He mobilized the power of living beings of the dimensions in his body, and with the boost from the Spiritual Power of all these living beings, instantly causing Ling Han’s soul to flicker, as if he was a god.
The golden figure clearly paused for a moment, seeming to be very surprised that the Spiritual Power of all life would appear on Ling Han. However, after a pause, the saber in its hand still slashed over without any mercy.
Ling Han blocked.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
The Spiritual Power of all life turned into a protective barrier, effectively blocking the saber of the golden figure. However, as the saber swept past, Ling Han felt that the Spiritual Power of all life had decreased greatly, forcing him to continuously extract Spiritual Power to maintain this protective barrier.
10 times, 100 times, 1000 times… Ling Han was already numb. He had been slashed tens of thousands of times, and all the dimensional beings in his body were extremely dispirited. They could no longer provide him with Spiritual Power.
Ling Han gritted his teeth. The new Celestial Cauldron was about to take form. It was just a little bit away.
He was determined to hold on!
Pa, the golden figure delivered another strike, and Ling Han’s Spiritual Power shield instantly crumbled. He did not extract the Spiritual Power of the living beings to boost it further. Otherwise, the dimensions in his body would also crumble.
His soul retreated quickly, not wanting to clash head-on with the golden figure.
For Cauldron Forging Tiers, this kind of golden figure was practically invincible. Probably, even Core Formation Tier peak stage elites would be easily killed by it. Ling Han being able to resist for so long was already a miracle.
The golden figure was wooden and expressionless. In fact, it didn’t even have facial features. It only had a human face.
It chased over, neither angered nor shocked, and delivered a swift slash with its saber.
It was too fast. Ling Han couldn’t dodge at all, and could only take it head-on.
With a slash, Ling Han was instantly cut in half. Before he could reform his soul, the golden figure struck again, splitting him into two and four.
Another strike, another strike, another strike.
Ling Han’s soul became more and more pieces, and with every slash, a portion of his soul was consumed.
Was he going to be tortured to death?
Ling Han gritted his teeth. However, normal executions targeted the physical body, while this targeted his soul.
There was still a little bit left!
Hold on!
The golden figure brandished its saber again, but did not slash down.
The Celestial Cauldron… had been forged!
In Ling Han’s mind, there was only one Celestial Cauldron left. It was much larger than the original Celestial Cauldrons. It breathed in and out Celestial Qi, rising and falling with an indescribable majesty.
Pa, the golden figure instantly shattered, turning into a soul fragment.
Great tonic!
A fragment landed in Ling Han’s mind. It was as if a pool of living water had been injected into Ling Han’s soul that was close to drying up, and it immediately gained a little more
vitality.
He was incredibly greedy, and as he digested these shards, his soul was rapidly growing
stronger.
Soon, all the soul shards were absorbed by him, and his soul was mostly recovered.
Though he was still inferior to when he was in his prime, compared to how he had almost died previously, he was much, much better.
A smile appeared on Ling Han’s soul. He had finally succeeded.
The only Celestial Cauldron had been successfully cultivated, and its soul had also grown considerably.
However… Ling Han’s smile quickly turned into a bitter smile. His physical body was
practically a pile of mud now.
Rebuild it!
Weng, the only Celestial Cauldron released a powerful life force, which was injected into Ling Han’s body, allowing him to quickly recover from his injuries.
A month later, Ling Han barely managed to rebuild his skeleton, and could take alchemical
pills. Another month later, his internal organs recovered, and another month later, his blood
and flesh regrew.
At this point, he had finally recovered by more than half.
Ling Han sat down cross-legged. This was the first time he had moved his body in these few
months.
He continued to heal his injuries, and only at this moment did he have the time to seriously observe his only Celestial Cauldron.
This Celestial Cauldron was made of the same material as the Primitive Celestial Gate. However, there were images of dragons, phoenixes, kirins, and other Divine Beasts on the cauldron, and it was as if every single one of them could be revived.
Was this really a Celestial Cauldron, and not a Celestial Tool?
Ling Han was doubtful, because he felt that he really could send out the Celestial Cauldron,
crushing all life.
This was the fusion of ten cauldrons. Needless to say, its sturdiness had definitely surpassed Two Star Divine Metal, or even Three Star Divine Metal.
And within the Celestial Cauldron, there was a streak of light circling around.
The 10 flashes of divine light automatically fused together as the 10 cauldrons fused together. Among the nine flashes of lightning, Primal Chaos Divine Lightning was the most important. The other bolts of lightning were subsidiary, and after completing this divine light, the black light of illusion actually adhered to it, allowing a single flash of divine light to possess two
unique traits.
Damage and illusion.
Just how powerful was this divine light now?
Ling Han was extremely curious. When these ten rays fused into one, there should be a
qualitative change, right?
He would wait a little longer.
Ling Han patiently recuperated from his injuries. Another month later, he finally stood up.
It had been more than four months, and he had been recuperating all this while, but now that
his injuries had healed, he naturally had to leave.
After the ten cauldrons fused into one, the new Celestial Cauldron, had yet to reach Consummate level. He was temporarily unable to break through to the Core Formation Tier,
so there was no need for him to stay here any longer.
Furthermore, he could feel that his battle prowess had greatly increased, and was just about
to seek out Tong Xiao and the others to give it a try.
He exited the ant’s nest, only to find a person sitting cross-legged outside.
It was Feng Clan’s Feng Kun, late stage of the Core Formation Tier. Ling Han removed the Void Beast hide, and strode towards Feng Kun just like that.
Feng Kun sensed it at the first instant. He opened his eyes, and looked towards Ling Han, an
obvious surprise on his face.
This brat actually walked out on his own?
What was it? Did he know that it was useless no matter how he dodged? Had he given up the
thought of fleeing, and wanted to die in battle?
Very good, I will oblige you.
“Finally not dodging anymore?” he asked calmly. As a late stage cultivator of the Core
Formation Tier, he had the absolute initiative.
Ling Han smiled, “A few mad dogs. In the past, I couldn’t be bothered to lower myself to your
level. Since you keep biting at me and won’t let go, I’ll deal with all of you today, to avoid
disturbing me!”
“Junior, where did you get such courage from?” Feng Kun smirked coldly, and strode towards
Ling Han.