A Good Romance
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Every generation of disciples, including elders and substitute sacred leaders, had been searching for the whereabouts of the God-Slaying Art. However, no one had succeeded in the past hundred million years.
Who knew where the Nine Sun Sage had hidden this sacred technique?
Some people even guessed that the Nine Sun Sage had not created this technique that was said to be comparable to an Emperor technique. He had only boasted about it because of his pride. In order not to embarrass himself, he could only say that he had hidden the God-Slaying Art.
Nearly a hundred million years had passed. Ling Han naturally could not deduce which was real and which was fake. He would first believe that the God-Slaying Art really existed.
In the sacred ground, there was a cultivation technique that could be cultivated directly. It was called the Earth Mystic Art, which was equivalent to the sect master level.
Ordinary disciples could cultivate the sect master level cultivation technique. It showed how rich the sacred ground was.
Above the Earth Mystic Art was the Heaven Mystic Art, which was equivalent to the Supremacy level. However, the Heaven Mystic Art was not easy to obtain. It had to be exchanged with contribution points, and it could only be exchanged for techniques that did not exceed one's cultivation level.
Above the Heaven Mystic Art was the Extreme Yang Meridian. This was a Sage technique that only Daoists could cultivate.
Other than that, the sacred ground had many secret techniques that could be exchanged with contribution points or tried one's luck.
This was because one could pick up a stone by the side of the road and have a secret technique carved on it.
Why did he do that?
This was to encourage disciples to use their brains and find the God-Slaying Art.
Ling Han couldn't help but sigh upon seeing this. The Saint of Nine Suns had ruined all of his future disciples.
Therefore, in summary, there were four points: contribution points, luck, Daoists, and the God-Slaying Art.
Everything would be settled if one found the God-Slaying Art. Otherwise, one could only use contribution points to exchange for it or try one's luck or obtain some cultivation techniques and secret techniques after becoming a Daoist.
Evidently, it was too difficult to find the God-Slaying Art. Becoming a Daoist also required time. Therefore, what Ling Han could do now was try his luck or earn contribution points.
Trying one's luck was not reliable. Earning contribution points was the most reliable way.
Although Dao stones could not be exchanged for contribution points, it did not mean that other things could not be handed over.
For example, elixirs.
The level of elixirs was also the standard to measure a faction. If one had a lot of resources but no alchemists could refine them into pills, it would be a huge waste.
However, there were too many monks and not enough gruel. There would never be enough pills.
Therefore, if they handed over the pills to the Holy Land, they would be able to exchange them for Contribution Points.
Ling Han planned to start from there.
He took a look. Between the Foundation Establishment and Cauldron Casting Levels, the most expensive pills were the Foundation Transformation Pill and the Cauldron Forging Pill.
What is the Cauldron Pill?
After consuming it, it could form the core of an Immortal Cauldron and help the martial artist cultivate an Immortal Cauldron. Of course, it was only an aid and not a guarantee of success.
This pill was extremely difficult to refine.
This was because the alchemist needed to have at least four cauldrons of cultivation in order to condense the core with their own Immortal Cauldron Power.
But how many Alchemists are Martial Art Geniuses?
Dual cultivation of martial arts and alchemy was already very rare, but dual cultivation was naturally even more difficult.
Ling Han smiled. Wasn't this just right for him?
He couldn't refine the Foundation Transformation Pill now, so he didn't plan to hand over the remaining Foundation Transformation Pills. Who knew if Ling Xi and the others would give him grandchildren or great-grandchildren. Therefore, it was better to keep the Foundation Transformation Pills. He didn't know how long it would take to wait for a second person who could refine the Foundation Transformation Pill.
The Cauldron Forging Pill's pill recipe was also quite expensive. It sold for five million Universe Credits on the Star Web, but Ling Han still bought it. It was extremely practical and easy to sell.
The buying and selling of things like pill recipes was done in real time. Ling Han had just paid the money, and the pill recipe had already appeared in his connecting device. He only needed to call it out to be able to check it out.
Ling Han studied it carefully, then meditated and simulated it in his mind. After a few times, he had some confidence.
He continued to buy materials and transported them through the teleportation array. He spent money like water.
Sigh, First One and the others had become smarter. Otherwise, he would have collected tickets and made a lot of money.
Forget it, it's all the same if I refine pills myself.
After buying the ingredients, Ling Han shut himself in his room and concentrated on concocting alchemical pills.
Empress, Lin Luo, and the others had the advantage in numbers, so they didn't have to worry about being treated unfairly. Therefore, Ling Han only needed to work hard to earn contribution points.
Even though he was the Alchemy Emperor, Ling Han still failed many times when he first started. However, it only took two days for Ling Han to refine the first batch of Cauldron Forging Pill.
The first success meant that Ling Han couldn't fail again.
Ling Han continued refining. Except for the half an hour of cultivation in the morning, he spent the rest of his time refining pills.
Ten days later, he finally came out.
He tidied himself up a bit, then went out and ran towards the Holy Palace.
At the bottom of Cast Cauldron Mountain was a huge square. At one end of the square was the Holy Palace.
There was a stone tablet in the middle of the square, which was surrounded by many people.
Huh, what's so interesting about a blank stone tablet?
Ling Han didn't understand. It wasn't like he hadn't seen this stone tablet when he entered the Holy Palace. It was blank and ordinary. Why was it surrounded by so many people?
He walked over and heard the discussion of the crowd. Only then did he come to a realization.
The stone tablet wasn't blank, but there were rows of names.
What kind of ranking is this?
Total contribution points.
Heh, is this to motivate one's competitive heart?
Ling Han took a look. The first on the list was Gan Ping. He was a super genius ranked 188th on the Star Web, and his total contribution points were 206.
The total contribution points didn't count consumption and represented one's contribution to the Holy Palace.
"As expected of Gan Ping. His talent is too terrifying. He only took three days to grasp the Dragon Spirit Sword Technique."
"That's right. I haven't learned it yet."
"He's in the top 200 of the Star Web after all. He's indescribably monstrous."
Everyone gasped in surprise, and Ling Han only found out after looking at the message on the connection device. It turned out that an elder had given a public lecture seven days ago, imparting a set of Dragon Spirit Sword Technique, and he had been so focused on concocting alchemical pills that he had turned off the connection device, so he had not received any news at all.
Quickly learning a sword technique could also earn contribution points?
Damn, didn't they say that secret arts had to be exchanged for with contribution points or found by luck?
Ling Han couldn't help but feel that it was a pity. If he had known earlier, he would have gone.
Forget it. He would hand over the Cauldron Heart Elixir first.
Ling Han walked past the plaza and arrived at the entrance of the palace. There were guards here, and anyone below the True Self Realm had to go through a report before entering.
After knowing why Ling Han was here, the guard called for a comrade and asked him to bring Ling Han in to look for someone.
The two of them quickly arrived at the elixir storage room. There was an elder sitting there calmly.
"Old Qin." The guard bowed respectfully.
"Why are you here to disturb me?" The old man asked indifferently.
"This disciple wants to contribute an elixir."
"Oh." The old man didn't mind at all. "What elixir?"
"Cauldron Heart Elixir."
"What?" The old man immediately stood up with a burning gaze.
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