Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4058: Strange Shadow Steps

chapter 4058: strange shadow stepsling han felt that this was cruel, but he had no choice but to do so.

if he couldn't learn the second style of the god of war, it was clear that he couldn't go to the third level.

thus, he suppressed all his emotions, and told himself that this was not a real corpse, but rather a formation manifestation.

however, this corpse was too real, and there was no difference between it and a real person.

ling han silently recited the six characters bright king curse in his mind. his mind was clear, transcendent above all else.

after cutting open this corpse, ling han finally discovered seals again.

some were on the bones, some were on the organs, and some were on the veins. in short, ling han definitely had to dissect this corpse carefully to obtain the complete seal.

it could be said that this stage was not difficult to pass. as long as one had the slightest bit of strength, and was ruthless enough, that was enough.

thus, the first few stages were not used to impede seeds like them, but rather to "temper" their temperament, falling slowly in the direction of cold-bloodedness and cruelty.

ling han channelled the heavenly dao flames, and boom, this corpse was instantly turned into ash.

he began to combine these seals. with his outstanding comprehension ability, in less than half a day, he had already grasped the profound mysteries.

ling han began to practice. this was indeed the second style of the god of war. it was similarly much more complicated, and could be considered "authentic".

as he cultivated, a door silently opened. he could now go to the third floor.

ling han stepped out, but this time, no one attacked him. he saw that there were ten elders lying or sitting on the ground, and they were all skin and bones. aside from them, there was no one else.

this!

to make a move on these defenseless old people that had no cultivation level at all?

the battle god palace, oh, the battle god palace. he already knew that this was a cruel organization of assassins, but he still hadn't imagined that such a method with no bottom line at all would be used to train new disciples.

obviously, the seal of the third style of the god of war was on these old people, but it was definitely not their skin, but rather the same as the second floor.

it was too cruel, and too freakish.

ling han frowned deeply. even if he knew that this was a formation manifestation, he still felt extremely uncomfortable.

furthermore, what if there was a real person for him to kill later?

"how exactly does the battle god palace judge whether seeds are affected or not?"

"if i forcefully suppress my negative emotions and maintain a clear mind, they might discover me. after all, they've been doing this all their lives. i'm the newbie here."

"thus, if i want to deceive everyone, i have to think of another way."

"yi, why don't i create a second consciousness, and let this consciousness become a demon? after i pass the test, i will then sever this consciousness."

ling han's eyes lit up. in the buddhist race, this was actually a cultivation technique called slaying evil thoughts or slashing heart demons. however, they would only slay demons and evil thoughts after they had developed them in their hearts, and as for ling han, he originally didn't have any internal demons, but rather wanted to create one first.

"this can also be seen as a tempering. after severing the internal demon in my heart, my willpower will definitely be able to become slightly stronger."

"all right!"

ling han retracted his intent into the depths of his mind and adhered it to the primal chaos celestial core, using the power of this celestial core to cut off the connection with his physical body. at the same time, he left behind a sliver of divine sense, leaving behind all the images that he had seen on the first and second levels.

when this sliver of divine sense entered ling han's mind, he suddenly opened his eyes, instantly exuding an incredibly terrifying aura.

he was a completely different person. there was no expression on his face, only coldness and slaughter.

ling han moved without hesitation. pa, pa, pa! the ten old people were all killed. he skinned them,

ling han became slightly more alert, but his killing intent was still very strong. now, under

the control of this consciousness, he was like an bloodthirsty demon god.

"who are you?" he asked in a raspy voice.