Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4101: Clay Figure



"Humph, you still want to flee?" Liu Fang said balefully.

Ling Han smiled, "What is it? Are you guys planning to kill me and snatch my treasure?"

"So what if I am?" Liu Fang said, "This is not the marketplace!"

In the marketplace, they indeed did not dare make a move. No one could ignore the words of a Saint, but there was no rule that said they could not make a move here.

A Core Formation Tier cultivator and a True Self Tier cultivator, and one at the consummate level of the True Self Tier at that, how could it be that they would not be able to suppress two Core Formation Tier cultivators?

Humph, there was no need for Tu Yang to make a move. He alone would be able to deal with it.

"How do the two of you want to die?" Liu Fang asked.

Ling Han shook his head, "Just because of this little bit of conflict, you guys want to commit murder?"

"Two pieces of trash, so what if I kill you?" Liu Fang said proudly, appearing to be completely unconcerned.

Ling Han cracked a smile, "I'll remember you."

Liu Fang smirked coldly. So what if you remembered? Do you still want to make a comeback?

"Let's go," Ling Han said. With a wave of his hand, he and the large black dog disappeared into thin air.

Yi, where was he?

Tu Yang was startled. Even though he looked like he had fallen asleep, he had actually already used the power of Regulations to seal off the surrounding space. It was impossible for a cultivator at the Core Formation Tier to escape.

What was going on here?

"An Escape Seal?" Liu Fang looked over.

Tu Yang frowned slightly, "Someone who can use the Escape Seal should have an extraordinary background."

Liu Fang hesitated slightly, then said proudly, "At most, they would be the same as us, and similarly come from the Holy Land. However, they are clearly far from being our match, and that is why they fled at the first instant. When the True Dragon Abyss opens, I will crush them to death."

Tu Yang pondered for a moment before frowning. Liu Fang was ranked in the top 100 of the Galaxy Network, and there were truly only a handful of people at the same cultivation level that was stronger than him. Moreover, the two people from before definitely weren't among them.

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In the distance, Ling Han and the large black dog's figures appeared. Just now, it was naturally Ling Han who had used the ley lines to transport them away.

After so many days, how could it be that Ling Han still hadn't mastered the ley lines here?

This was, after all, once a great planet. In fact, it had even given birth to the True Dragon before. Even if it had been shattered, a portion of the ley lines had still been preserved. However, the Earth Qi was already very weak.

"These two b*stards actually want to kill Grandpa Dog!" the large black dog said angrily. "When the True Dragon Abyss opens, we'll catch that guy called Liu Fang and beat him up."

"All right." Ling Han smiled faintly.

"What the hell is this clay figurine?" The large black dog took out the clay figurine, but when he swept his gaze over it, this did not seem to be any kind of treasure. It did not have any complicated veined patterns, nor did it exude a captivating pressure.

It injected mystical power into the clay figurine, but the clay figurine didn't change at all. It wasn't like ordinary Spirit Tools that would glow. It injected its Spiritual Power into the clay figurine, and there was also no change.

"Yi, it's completely useless?" The large black dog was angered. Pa, he threw the clay figurine onto the ground, but still, nothing happened.

Ling Han said calmly, "This thing should be extraordinary. Just think, if it was an ordinary item, would it be able to withstand your torment?"

"That's right." The large black dog grabbed the clay figurine again, but after studying it left and right, he couldn't find anything strange. He looked at Ling Han and said, "Say, could this thing be for kids to play with?"

It moved the right arm of the clay figurine, and a strange scene appeared. Its right front leg involuntarily moved, as if it was twitching.

"F***, what's going on here?" The large black dog was shocked, then came to a sudden realization, "Grandpa Dog discovered what this clay figurine was playing at!"

It fiddled with it again. As long as it moved the clay figurine, correspondingly, its limbs would also move.

After playing for a while, the large black dog was enraged, and he smashed the clay figurine onto the ground again, "This is screwing me over!"

This clay figurine could only torment him. Could it be that it wanted to screw him over in a

battle?

Which b@stard had created this thing?

Was he bored?

His imagination was running wild. How could one torture himself like this?

A thought flashed in Ling Han's mind. He picked up the clay figurine, and lightly moved the right arm of the clay figurine. As expected, his right arm also involuntarily raised. He looked towards the large black dog again, and used his divine sense to lock onto it. Then, he moved the right arm of the clay figurine.

Pa! The large black dog's paw immediately slammed into his face.

"Woof!" The large black dog jumped up. What the hell? Why had it slapped itself? "Little Han, is this your doing?" It immediately turned to look at Ling Han. After all, it had just played with the clay figurine, and it was completely unable to resist this kind of power. No, that was not power, but a kind of Regulations, so it could only do as the clay figure did. Ling Han laughed loudly, and moved the clay figurine a few more times. The large black dog immediately began to dance, his posture incredibly bewitching.

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"Little Han!"

"Grandpa Dog will fight you to the death!"

In the end, Ling Han still stopped. He shared his insights on how to use this clay figurine with the large black dog.

If he were to fiddle with the clay figurine, it would be corresponding to himself. He would also be dancing with joy. However, if he first locked onto someone with his divine sense, and then fiddled with the clay figurine, it would be that person that would be moving like the clay

figurine.

"Hiss, this is good stuff!" The large black dog immediately became excited.

Ling Han also nodded. If one suddenly danced around in battle, then what was the point of continuing the battle?

"You have to first know the upper limit of cultivation level that this thing targets," he said

solemnly.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go and do the experiment!" the large black dog said excitedly. In the eyes of a rascal like him, this clay figurine could become the best treasure for screwing people

over.

The man and dog went to the marketplace again. There were many people here, so it was best

to experiment.

After a round, they had more or less figured out the effects of the clay figurines, but there

were also a great many people that were unlucky. For some inexplicable reason, they were waving their hands and feet, as if they had gone crazy.

"Theoretically speaking, there is no upper limit to cultivation level for the clay figurine's

effects."

"However, above the True Self Tier, there's no way to lock onto one with divine sense at all. The gap in cultivation level is too wide."

"Though you can control the other party through the clay figurine, you can't do any self- harming actions, such as blowing up your own head with a single punch."

"At the same time, it can only target one person."

Ling Han summarized his experience with the large black dog. Although the clay figure wasn't

a deadly weapon, just the fact that it could control the actions of their enemies was already extremely awesome.

"Grandpa Dog really wants to know who made this." The large black dog's eyes were filled

with longing, "It suits Grandpa Dog's tastes too well!"

Ling Han laughed loudly, "That's collusion, right?"

"Get lost!"

The empress and Hu Niu also went out shopping. In this aspect, any woman was no exception.

Since they were free anyway, Ling Han and the large black dog decided to go out for a walk.

Who knows, they might be able to obtain something good like the clay figurine.

They set out, heading once more to the marketplace.

"Brother-in-law!" A delicate voice rang out from behind him.

Ling Han and the large black dog ignored this. This clearly wasn't referring to them.

"Brother-in-law!" Unexpectedly, this voice sounded again, and it was even closer to them. "Little Han, that seems to be calling you," the large black dog said.

"What kind of joke is that? We're both in disguise now, so how can there be a sister-in-law for

me?" Ling Han shook his head, but he still turned around to take a look. Then, he was

dumbfounded.

Wasn't this "sister-in-law" Chi Mengshan?