Alchemy Emperor Of The Divine Dao Chapter 492 - War God Academy

“Lord Formation Spirit, is that possible?” Cao Tian Yi said coldly. He was the prodigy roll’s number one two generations ago, and with one foot into Flower Blossom Tier, his strength was formidable, and he was also quite conceited.

The formation spirit glanced at him and said balefully, “You’re doubting this lord?”

“Doesn’t Lord Formation Spirit think it suspicious?” Cao Tian Yi snorted.

“This lord’s authority doesn’t not allow for defiance!” the formation spirit said coldly and waved its hand towards Cao Tian Yi. Instantly, a ma.s.sive white tiger appeared from thin air, pouncing towards Cao Tian Yi.

Once the white tiger came out, everyone felt an endless chill, afraid to face it from the depths of their souls; it was too strong, strong to an unfathomable degree.

Cao Tian Yi was also greatly surprised, never expecting the formation spirit would attack him, nor did he even think that this attack would be so terrifying. He no longer had any doubts, taking out a Spiritual Infant Tier law decree and throwing it at the white tiger.

Hong , the law decree burned and turned into an ice vulture, flapping its wings at the white tiger and swirling up a piercingly cold wind.

However, the white tiger simply opened its mouth and devoured the entire ice vulture, and with another bite, Cao Tian Yi also disappeared in its mouth.

Hiss!

Everyone lost their voice all together. That was a Spiritual Infant Tier law decree, but the white tiger devoured the attack in one bite—how terrifying was its strength? No wonder everyone wanted to obtain this place’s legacy. The formation spirit alone was this strong, and if one obtained the true legacy, how strong could one become?

The formation spirit retracted the white tiger, and said indifferently towards everyone, “Is there anyone that still doubts this lord?”

Everyone hurriedly shook their heads together. Even if the formation spirit had intentionally covered it up, who dared to have any objections? In this world, whoever was the strongest had the final say. Complaining was the behavior of the weak.

The formation spirit couldn’t be bothered to say what the top two’s records were and simply looked at Hu Niu a few times. The three inside were somewhat freakish, all of them full of tricks, but were in the range of being understandable.

Only this little girl couldn’t have her divine sense extracted; that was definitely the strangest thing, the first such case in history.

…

In the mental s.p.a.ce, Ling Han and the others knew that they entered top three and were full of expectations.

What rewards could they receive?

“Rong Huan Xuan, you’re third place in this time’s exam. Here are three mystic arts, you can choose one.” The formation spirit first appeared on Rong Huan Xuan’s side.

Pu!

Rong Huan Xuan instantly spurted out.

He was originally filled with confidence that he would definitely get first place. Crossing into the Flower Blossom Tier from the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, wasn’t that kicka.s.s? Was there anyone in the world who could compare? However, he was actually third?

‘s.h.!.+t! That’s impossible!’

“Is there a mistake, I’m only third?” said Rong Huan Xuan, displeased but more so in disbelief.

The formation spirit’s anger still hadn’t subsided, and seeing Rong Huan Xuan challenging it, it instantly erupted with fury, charging up to give him a vicious beating. After knocking Rong Huan Xuan out, it randomly threw a ball of light onto Rong Huan Xuan’s head, with it sinking right in.

“Get out!” It kicked Rong Huan Xuan, whose divine sense immediately returned, being jolted out of the room.

“Ah!” Rong Huan Xuan rolled all over the ground. As his divine sense returned, he felt pain all over his body, as if he’d truly been given a sound thras.h.i.+ng. However, he immediately discovered that everyone stared at him fiendishly, and hurriedly jumped into Three Lives Corpse Casket.

As arrogant as he was, he didn’t dare provoke the fifteen Flower Blossom Tier warriors at the scene.

“No!” He very soon let out a tragic shout, because he’d actually received the secrets on how to refine a medicinal pill!

s.h.!.+t!

He wasn’t an alchemist, so why the heck give him a medicinal pills secrets?

It was his fault for offending the formation spirit, and there was absolutely nothing to argue about.

The formation spirit appeared once again, but in Yan Tian Zhao’s s.p.a.ce.

“Yan Tian Zhao, you’re second place in this time’s test. Here are three types of medicinal pills, you can choose one,” it said almost the same thing. However, the rewards changed.

“What!?” Yan Tian Zhao stood up in shock. He defeated an opponent of the Flower Blossom Tier at twenty stars battle prowess; with the tier of a Spiritual Pedestal Tier, this was an irreplicable miracle. He possessed a G.o.d’s memories, and battling with the divine sense, he was ridiculously strong?

However, this didn’t even get him first place, so how could he believe it?

“What, you also doubt this lord?” the formation said fiercely. It wanted to beat someone again.

“I wouldn’t dare!” Yan Tian Zhao was more sensible. He naturally knew what powers this formation spirit possessed. Even in former years when he had been in his prime, he might not dare to provoke it, let alone now that he only had a part of a memory.

“Very good that you wouldn’t dare, here, pick quickly!” the formation spirit said coldly. There were three b.a.l.l.s of light in its hands, each wrapping a medicinal pill.

…

Soon, the formation spirit came to where Ling Han was.

“Ling Han, you’re first in this time’s test. Here are three mystic arts, you can choose one,” it said. The rewards changed again.

Ling Han revealed a smile and instead asked, “The second and third, what were their records?”

“The two were both at the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, beating Flower Blossom Tier five stars and twenty stars, respectively,” the formation spirit said dully.

Ling Han couldn’t help but be astounded—how could someone be so strong? No, they probably were the same as him, using a loophole.

“Choose quickly!” The formation spirit was somewhat impatient.

Ling Han looked at the three b.a.l.l.s of light in its hands and said, “What are these mystic arts?”

“Place the light b.a.l.l.s on your forehead to see the outline of the mystic arts. If it weren’t for the countless stars that you surpa.s.sed, you wouldn’t be qualified to pick any of these three mystic arts,” the formation spirit said.

Ling Han did as he was told, and instantly revealed a surprised look.

These three mystic arts were all gems!

“Great Illusion Heavenly Spirit Formation,” “One Hundred Eight Doctrines of Alchemy,” and “Nine Dragons Tyrant Art,” corresponding to formations, alchemy, and martial arts.

Ling Han looked at the introduction—these were all G.o.d tier!

He only hesitated slightly before making a choice, picking the “Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art.”

He had just dabbled in formations, it was only supplementary and couldn’t upstage martial arts. As for alchemy, he still had a long time before shattering the void and becoming a G.o.d, so what meaning did a G.o.d tier pill recipe have?

Thus, he chose the martial arts mystic arts.

The Nine Dragon Tyrant Body Art was a physical art, and at its pinnacle, one could become G.o.d in flesh, possessing the power of nine true dragons!

A true dragon, one of the strongest amongst mythical beasts, possessing the physical strength of nine true dragons… how terrifying would that be? However, this Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art wasn’t complete, with only one-third of it, and when cultivated to the extreme, one could only possess the power of three true dragons.

“How stingy, how come it’s only one-third?” Ling Han protested.

“There are two more rounds of tests afterwards, and if you can get first in both, you’ll have the chance to complete it,” the formation spirit said indifferently, s.n.a.t.c.hed the ball of light and pressed it at Ling Han. Instantly, flashes of golden characters flowed into Ling Han’s Body, fusing with him.

“Get lost!” The formation also kicked Ling Han out.

Ling Han had no reaction. His divine sense was full of the Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art, turning into his memories, but those cryptic characters were extremely hard to understand—even he felt a bit toilsome.