Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4765: The same Ninth King

"Little Han, have you seen a ghost?" the large black dog asked.

"Or did you see a beauty come out of the bath, which made your eyes widen?" the little azure dragon also asked.

Of course, they were both using their divine sense to ask this question.

Ling Han shook his head, and directly rushed into the room. Weng, the murderous aura attack was also activated at the same time.

With his current strength, could a Half-Saint block a single thought from him?

Pa, this Ninth King immediately fainted.

Xiu, xiu, xiu! Brother Monkey and the others also leaped in one after another, "This is the Genesis-level Celestial medicine?"

They looked at the Celestial medicine that the Ninth King was still holding in his hands, and all of them looked curious.

Ling Han nodded, "However, the reason why I couldn’t help but make a move is not because of this Celestial medicine."

"Yi, have you changed your personality, brat?" The large black dog immediately asked curiously, and even wanted to stretch out a hand to touch Ling Han’s forehead, "Come, let Grandpa Dog see if you have a fever!"

"Go!" Ling Han waved his hand dismissively, "This Ninth King is exactly the same as the Ninth King I have seen before."

’Hah?’

Brother Monkey and the others looked at each other in confusion.

It should be known that the Ninth King had died.

"Could it be a brother?" The large black dog speculated, "Perhaps this True Dragon Emperor is more nostalgic, and after he found out that his nine disciples had died, he took the younger brother or son of his original nine disciples as his disciple."

Ling Han shook his head, "You didn’t understand what I meant. I mean, these two people are exactly the same."

"Even in terms of divine sense?" Brother Monkey asked solemnly.

"En." Ling Han nodded.

Hiss!

Brother Monkey and the others all inhaled sharply. This was inconceivable.

There were no two flowers that were the same in this world, nor were there two souls that were the same.

The appearance could be similar, and elites like Ling Han could even completely disguise themselves as others. However, the soul could not be completely simulated. Even if Ling Han possessed the Soul Forming Technique, it was still possible that he would be seen through by those with higher cultivation levels.

Thus, even if this Ninth King had also cultivated a secret technique like the Soul Forming Technique, would his cultivation level be higher than Ling Han’s? Would he be able to deceive Ling Han?

Moreover, there was no need for him to do so.

What was he doing? Was he also an impersonator like Ling Han? But if he was really an impersonator, why would he be a Half-Saint?

This was completely inexcusable, wasn’t it?

"So, this is the Ninth King, and it turns out to be the same one from before!" The large black dog emphasized again.

"That should be the case." Ling Han nodded.

"But when one dies, the soul will enter the Netherworld and all memories would be erased. One would have nothing to do with the Living Realm anymore," the little azure dragon said. ʀàꞐȪ𝐁ÊṢ

Ling Han pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "This is the Primitive Abyss."

The Primitive Abyss was where heaven and earth originated. Thus, while there was the Living Realm and the Netherworld outside, in this place, it was a complete area of Primal Chaos.

This wasn’t the Living Realm, nor was it the Netherworld. However, it was both the Living Realm and the Netherworld.

So... even the dead could be revived?

The four of them exchanged looks. What relation did the so-called immortality have with this?

"Could that True Dragon Emperor has also been revived like this?" the little azure dragon suddenly said. He had always been extremely bothered by this matter.

If so, who was behind this?

The little azure dragon was one hundred percent sure that the True Dragon had indeed died.

It should be known that when the Great Emperor died, his soul would be fused with heaven and earth. It could not be helped. He was too strong, and could not possibly enter into the Netherworld.

Since that was the case, how could it be that anyone else could snatch back the soul of the True Dragon from the hands of the Dao of Heaven and Earth?

If he was really that strong, then he would be able to suppress the whole world with a single thought, so what was the point of continuing the game!

Ling Han first collected the Celestial medicine, then smacked the Ninth King awake.

The Ninth King woke up in a daze, and when he saw four unfamiliar faces, he couldn’t help but feel shocked. Hurriedly, he asked, "Who are you people?"

He still wanted to use his divine sense to send out a warning wave, but his cultivation level was completely restricted by Ling Han, so he naturally couldn’t send it out.

Ling Han cracked a smile, "Little Ninth, do you know me?"

"Who are you?" The Ninth King looked at Ling Han blankly.

Yi, this was not an act;he really did not know.

Otherwise, how could he not have revealed the slightest bit of resentment after being "accidentally" killed by Ling Han?

"Forget it!" Ling Han stretched out a hand, and placed it on the forehead of the Ninth King, directly searching his soul.

"Wu!" The Ninth King was once again knocked unconscious.

After a while, Ling Han withdrew his hand, revealing an astounded expression.

He discovered that the memories of the Ninth King only comprised of a few hundred years. He had been cultivating in Dragon Head City all this while, and afterwards, he had been taken as the last disciple by the True Dragon Emperor. His whole life had been spent in cultivation.

This... there was nothing strange about it, but it was also filled with strangeness.

Someone had really given birth to the Ninth King, and he had not been directly revived, but had rather started from the stage of infancy... that was not right either.

In the memories of the Ninth King, he didn’t have a childhood at all.

It was understandable that he couldn’t remember things from when he was an infant. However, he only had memories from when he was an adult. What the hell was this?

Ling Han’s expression suddenly became very strange, and he asked, "Have you seen any children in the city?"

"No."

"No."

Brother Monkey and the others all shook their heads. They didn’t understand why Ling Han was asking this.

"In the memories of the Ninth King, there are no memories of childhood," Ling Han said.

"Hiss!"

With how smart Brother Monkey and the others were, they immediately understood why Ling Han had asked previously.

"This city is not naturally developed at all. Everyone is like a puppet!"

There was no childhood. The moment they were "created", they would be adults. However, everyone’s fate was different. Some had become disciples of the Great Emperor, some had become Saint-level guards, and some had become miners.

"Hold on!" The large black dog suddenly waved his paws, signaling for everyone to remain silent, "Say, could this True Dragon Emperor also be... like this?"

As it said this, it glanced at the little azure dragon. After all, the little azure dragon was more sensitive about this matter.

"Very likely." Ling Han nodded. The little azure dragon was absolutely certain that the True Dragon had definitely died, and reality had also proven that this True Dragon Emperor’s battle prowess was inferior to a normal Great Emperor.

Hence, if this Great Emperor was actually created, then it could be explained.

What had been created would definitely be inferior to the strength that came from true cultivation.

However, this was still incredibly terrifying.

A Great Emperor could actually be created?

Even if they were weaker Great Emperors, they could still crush the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, and were chillingly strong.

There were a total of 36 Divine Beast Great Emperors in the Primitive Abyss.

Was, was it all like this?

Ling Han couldn’t help but recall the scene he had seen in the feather of the Azure Phoenix. An unknown Divine Beast had appeared, and entered into the Divine Beast Graveyard.

There was definitely a connection, but what exactly was it?

Ling Han felt a headache coming on. The information he had was limited, and it was really difficult to deduce.

Furthermore, this truth could possibly be world-shaking.

The Great Emperor Wu Ya said that there was a terrifying danger in the Primitive Abyss that could threaten the survival of the whole universe. Could it be related to this?

"My abilities are insufficient!" Ling Han said sincerely. Otherwise, he could completely barge all the way into the depths of the Primitive Abyss, and ask the Great Emperor Wu Ya about it.

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