Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 3966: God Slaying Technique



At such a late hour, it was rare for someone else to be as idle and refined as him. Ling Han hurriedly chased after him. At a glance, this was an old man. He looked very, very old, but strangely, after taking a second look, he felt that he was very young.

This kind of feeling was really strange, and incredibly contradictory.

However, this wasn't the strangest part. Instead, it was because this elder wasn't a physical being!

He had encountered a ghost!

Ling Han was greatly shocked. This was the Holy Land, and there was actually a Yin soul that could walk around. This Yin soul was a little too strong, wasn't it?

He hurriedly put on a defensive stance. He had already prepared the Six Characters Bright King Curse.

'F*ck! Is Prosperous Heaven an idiot? There's clearly a great yin soul here, yet she, the Holy Daughter of the Buddhist Race, actually didn't detect it at all. She has failed her duty!'

"Yi, you can see me?" This Yin soul suddenly said. Of course, what he emitted was not sound, but the fluctuation of divine sense.

Ling Han was taken aback. This was a yin soul, but he still had consciousness?

This was a great monster!

"You really can see me!" The Yin soul old man nodded, then counted with his fingers, "Let me think, how many people have seen me?"

Ling Han originally wanted to attack, but when he heard the elder's words, he forcefully suppressed the urge to attack, and asked, "Senior, how should I address you?"

"You live in my territory, yet you still ask who I am?" the Yin soul elder said with a smile. He then stopped pinching his fingers, and said, "You're the tenth person to see me."

Ling Han faltered for a moment, then almost jumped up, "You are the Nine Suns Saint!"

"You can be taught," the Yin soul elder said with a nod.

No way, this was actually the founder of the Nine Suns Holy Land, the Nine Suns Saint, who had once rampaged through the galaxy and almost become an Ancestral King!

Impressive!

He had clearly been dead for hundreds of millions of years, but the yin soul still did not disperse.

"Brat, are you cursing me?" the Nine Suns Saint asked.

Ling Han spread out his hands, "How could that be!"

"He, how shameless of you. However, only in this way would you be able to live like a fish in water in this kind of world." The Nine Suns Saint nodded.

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Ling Han had never imagined that he would actually encounter the Nine Suns Saint's Yin soul in the Nine Suns Holy Land. Moreover, the Nine Suns Saint's Yin soul actually seemed to be conscious. What Yin soul was this? It was practically as if he hadn't died.

Could elites reach this level? They were clearly dead, so why did it seem like they were still alive?

Just look at Buddha Doga, he still had the might of a Pseudo-Emperor!

"Senior, do you have some unfulfilled wish?" Ling Han asked.

The Nine Suns Saint nodded, "At that time, I had not been able to become a Great Emperor, so there was indeed a barrier in my heart. Hence, I deliberately went to snatch a top grade mother tree, which could allow my soul to dissipate at an extremely slow pace. I would be able to see with my own eyes whether there would be any disciples among my descendants that could become Emperors."

"In the end, ai, to say nothing of becoming an Emperor, not even one has become a Saint." Ling Han grumbled in his mind. 'Where the f*ck do you get eyes from? And you even saw it with your own eyes?' He was extremely shameless, and he immediately said, "Senior, leave the matter of becoming an Emperor or a Saint to me. What supreme inheritance do you have? Why don't you teach it all to me? Becoming an Emperor or a Saint also requires a foundation." "In the past few hundred million years, there have been a total of 10 super geniuses that have managed to catch a glimpse of me, but in terms of shamelessness, you are number one," the Nine Suns Saint said. "Even if that is what others think, you are the only one who could say it out loud."

Ling Han was not the slightest bit embarrassed, "This only means that I am not the slightest bit of a hypocrite."

The Nine Suns Saint laughed loudly, and said, "Alright, alright. Since you can see me, I'll naturally teach you the ultimate technique."

So that was how it was.

Ling Han sighed. If he had known earlier, he would have been more "shy" and made a good impression.

"Senior, how can I see you?" he asked.

The Nine Suns Saint had been dead for hundreds of millions of years, yet in such a long time, including him, only 10 people had seen his Yin soul. What kind of conditions did this require?

Moreover, he and the large black dog had searched the Holy Land many times before, and they hadn't seen this ghost at all.

Could it be that he had gone to meet with some female ghost?

Ling Han couldn't help but complain again.

"Nine Cauldrons fused into one, and it has to be done with one's own power at that," the Nine Suns Saint said.

Pu!

Ling Han immediately spluttered. No wonder he hadn't seen the yin soul of the Nine Suns Saint before. No wonder only a mere 10 people had seen this dead Saint in these hundreds of millions of years. As it turned out, he had such high expectations.

-Though the Imperial Clans also had prodigies that had fused the Nine Cauldrons into one, how many of them had done so on their own?

"Aside from me, who are the other nine people?" Ling Han asked.

The Nine Suns Saint shook his head, and said, "They were all supremely talented individuals in the past. However, it's a shame that seven of them died while they were still maturing. Two of them were killed because they were too powerful in the early stage, and they also expended too much of their life force. As such, their cultivation stopped at the fourth pinnacle level." "According to Senior, the Saint Technique that you created has not been lost at all?" Ling Han asked.

"Naturally," the Nine Yang Saint said. "However, I warned them not to reveal the secret, so they didn't tell anyone."

"Oh, that's right. What kind of secret technique did you create in your old age?" Ling Han

asked in curiosity. At that time, the Nine Suns Saint was a supreme elite. The Nine Suns Finger was invincible against all Saints, and he could rival the Great Emperor, who had yet to attain

Dao.

And after he had failed to contest for the position of Emperor, just how powerful would the secret technique he had created in his later years be? It would definitely surpass the Nine Suns

Finger.

"God Slaying Technique!" the Nine Suns Saint said solemnly.

En, this name sounded domineering.

"At that time, I had touched a sliver of Emperor Tier, but had not managed to cross over into

that crucial step." The Nine Suns Saint was filled with regret, "This is because what I have learnt all my life is too fierce. Sigh, it is easy to break when it is too strong. Though I have never believed it, and thought that as long as one's strength reached the pinnacle, he would be able to ascend to the throne of Emperor in any path, reality has proven..."

He shook his head, and continued, "Afterwards, I began to deduce the Imperial Technique, but after all, I had only touched the slightest bit. Thus, this God Slaying Technique is only a semi-finished product. I hope that after I teach it to you, you will be able to complete it completely in future, and make it a true Imperial Technique."

"Only a technique that you have created yourself is the strongest!"

The old geezer said solemnly.

Ling Han nodded in agreement.

It was not that the Imperial Technique was not strong, but rather that those who came later were all imitating it, and could not possibly obtain all the divine essence, and unleash 100%

of its might.

In the past, the Nine Suns Saint had practically no one in this world that could match him. Even the Imperial Son had to bow his head in submission, and that was because he had invented his own technique.

If Ling Han could complete the God Slaying Technique, it would be considered his own technique, and he would naturally be able to unleash its full might.

"Please teach me, senior!" Ling Han said solemnly.

The Nine Suns Saint did not keep Ling Han hanging. He immediately began to teach Ling Han the God Slaying Technique. However, this God Slaying Technique was really too profound, surpassing the level of Saint Technique, touching the boundary of the Imperial Technique.

Thus, after this night, Ling Han had only learnt a sliver of it.

"The power of the sun is more exhausting on my soul power. Come back at night," the Nine Suns Saint said. Then, he disappeared in a flash.