Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4711: Sandstorm

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Ling Han grasped the avenue of heaven and earth that appeared in this short period of time and began to comprehend.

The avenue of heaven and earth is above the rules.

There are limitations to the rules. There are no rules at all here. It cannot be practiced or extracted. Once the rules contained in the body are exhausted, the combat power will immediately drop.

But the avenue is different. This is the cornerstone and essence of the world.

No wonder the origin matter can improve cultivation. This skips the rules and goes straight to the core. How can it not be awesome

Moreover, Ling Han also discovered that while accommodating the rules, his body did not die.

You must know that only when the body dies and becomes assimilated with heaven and earth can it accommodate more rules. This is the path to advancement for a saint.

If you die nine times, this is the limit, and you will become a nine-star saint.

It's just that different saints have different talents. Some people can accommodate one rule of Nirvana at one time, while some can accommodate two or even three rules, while a pervert like Ling Han can accommodate five rules!

But no matter what, this must annihilate the body and move in the direction of the assimilation of heaven and earth.

However, Ling Han now clearly accommodates more rules, but his body has not died.

So is he a breakthrough

Even Ling Han himself didn't know this.

If it continues like this, will he only annihilate his body twice to accommodate all the rules

So, he, a two-star saint, can directly break through to the emperor level

Ling Han was a little confused. This was something that had never happened before.

Which saint can come here to practice

The Nine-Star Saint will also be forced to lie down, and has no choice but to wait until the day when his life span dries up.

Therefore, he should be the only saint practicing here. Otherwise, at least a quasi-emperor would be required to enter here.

Ling Han thought about it and felt that his understanding of the Nirvana Realm was wrong, and even everyone else was wrong.

The state of annihilation does not require the body to be annihilated nine times, but nine times is the limit, and it cannot be annihilated anymore, because after nine times, the body is almost completely assimilated with the heaven and earth. If it is done again, it will be integrated with the heaven and earth.

-No matter how strong the saint is, can he be stronger than heaven and earth

Therefore, once it is completely assimilated with heaven and earth, it is equivalent to transforming into heaven and returning to heaven.

Therefore, the realm of Nirvana is actually about accommodating as many rules as possible before completely assimilating with heaven and earth.

"If possible, it is the proper way to accommodate all the eight-star rules at once."

Because stepping into the Emperor's Realm means becoming a self-contained entity, which is completely opposite to assimilating the body into heaven and earth.

Therefore, if the number of times the body is destroyed is less when you are a saint, it will be easier to attack the throne.

Ling Han devoted himself to cultivation and enlightenment. After three days, the Origin Material was exhausted, the Great Way disappeared, and his improvement in cultivation stopped.

The number of rules in his body reached thirty-five.

Theoretically, he should have broken through to a three-star saint, because every time he breaks through, he can accommodate five more rules. This is his previous experience.

Forget it, no matter how many stars you are a saint, the king is how many rules you can apply.

According to his experience, the maximum number of rules should be ninety-nine. Therefore, when the number of rules contained in his body reaches ninety-nine, he can start to attack the quasi-emperor.

Ling Han returned to the road again. After improving his cultivation, he naturally felt a little more relaxed, but it was not obvious. I am afraid that if he did not become an emperor, he would not be able to relax here anyway.

Suddenly, two years passed, and Ling Han still gained nothing.

It's normal. The source material is so precious, how can it be found so easily

Not to mention two years, even two hundred or two thousand years, it is not surprising that nothing has been gained.

As I walked, the land changed. It was no longer a flat ground, but stone pillars broke out of the ground. Some were a thousand feet high, and some were only a few feet short. They were all gray-white.

Ling Han came closer, stretched out his fingers and pressed it. The pillar was indeed very hard, and the pressing did not cause any damage.

It seems that the structure here is the same, even a piece of soil as big as a grain of rice can be turned into a star.

He walked into the stone forest and launched a search.

Seven years have passed, and Ling Han has become accustomed to the endless silence. He has only one thought, which is to find the original matter.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

He sensed a terrible movement.

Could it be

He climbed up a very high stone pillar and looked into the distance, only to see a sandstorm in a very distant place.

Suddenly, the color on his face changed.

If it were in the outside world, what would a sandstorm be

But here, each particle is as heavy as a star, and it is so small. What is the concept of being hit on the body

Isn't this no less than being bombarded by the Nine-Star Saint

And at the same time, tens of thousands of sand grains are thrown up at the same time. Who can bear this

Even the emperor would frown and wouldn't dare to take it lightly, right

This kind of sandstorm, Ling Han had learned from the information given to him by Dorja Buddha, was indeed extremely terrifying. Even a quasi-emperor like Dorja Buddha would not dare to be tough. It was one of the most terrifying dangers in the outer area.

It's just that Ling Han has been here for more than a hundred years and has never encountered him before. He is really lucky.

Faced with such a sandstorm, running was impossible.

The gravity is too great and the speed is limited. It can't run at the speed of the sandstorm.

Therefore, we can only find shelter immediately to escape this terrifying storm.

Ling Han looked for the thick stone pillar, then leaned against it, waiting for the storm to come.

So fast!

In just a moment, the sandstorm came, blowing past Ling Han.

Fortunately, he had his back against the stone pillar, which blocked most of the impact for him, but there were always some "grains of sand" blowing over and hitting him.

Damn it!

It was so terrifying that Ling Han's body was full of bared teeth. It was like stars were hitting him, and it was extremely painful.

Fortunately, he has now reached the limit of the holy level in physical skills. Otherwise, this would not be painful, but would be smashed through and exploded.

If there is no protection from the stone pillars, if there is a head-on confrontation... he will be dead.

Ling Han couldn't help but feel lucky that he didn't encounter a sandstorm on the previously flat and unprotected wasteland. Otherwise, even if he revived the imperial soldiers, how long would he be able to withstand them

Hiding in the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower

Under the concussive impact, he will still be shattered to pieces.

After a full hour, the sandstorm finally passed. Ling Han looked at his body. All his clothes were reduced to pieces and disappeared along with the sandstorm. Now his naked body was covered with red spots.

This was caused by "grains of sand". It was so terrifying, and it was also a sandstorm that was blocked for a while.

"I haven't been in danger for more than a hundred years. I'm a little careless. I almost forgot that this is the most terrifying place in the world. Even the emperor may hate it." Ling Han bared his teeth.

The sandstorm passed and Ling Han continued to move forward.

This stone forest was astonishingly large, and Ling Han's luck seemed to have deteriorated. He began to encounter frequent dust storms, which made his search progress extremely slow.

In a flash, more than six hundred years have passed.

Hey, Ling Han's dull expression suddenly changed.

I sensed special fluctuations again!