Chapter 4157: Song Youdao
Editor: Henyee Translations
“What are you standing around for? Hurry up and go home!” Ling Han said with a smile.
Song Lan rolled her eyes at him. Why was this guy so unromantic? However, she was easily embarrassed, so she was too embarrassed to say anything. Immediately, she gave an “en”, and began packing her belongings, to return to the ancestral grounds.
Ling Han didn’t think much of it. He had only fulfilled a promise, which allowed him to keep his word, so as to avoid leaving an internal demon in his heart in the future. It was completely not because he had any ideas about Song Lan.
What depressed him was the fact that Prosperous Heaven would still come to “expiate” him every day, which made him extremely annoyed.
He simply began to cultivate in seclusion, concentrating on cultivating.
In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed.
Ling Han had made great progress in the cultivation of Body Art and mystical power, advancing both of their raw power to 38 Heavens.
What kind of concept was this?
Merely by unleashing the might of either kind of power, he would be able to sweep aside all other cultivators of the Core Formation Tier, and if the two burst out together, his power would be able to burst out with the might of 43 Heavens.
Perhaps even if all the Great Emperors were revived, they would still be no match for Ling Han in a battle of equal cultivation levels.
“Little Han, Grandpa Dragon will teach you how to behave today!” The little azure dragon came again.
Ling Han walked out the door, and couldn’t help but smile. No wonder this guy had come again. As it turned out, his improvement was very fast, and in terms of mystical power, he had already reached the consummate level of the Core Formation Tier.
Did this guy think that he could suppress him?
“Four-Legged Snake, have you forgotten how I pummeled you time and time again?” Ling Han said with a smile.
“Pei, that was in the past!” The little azure dragon appeared to be brimming with confidence. “I was the first generation of Divine Beasts, and my cultivation level has advanced to a terrifying level. Now, I’ve already cultivated to the consummate level ofCore Formation Tier. My mystical power is soaring to 36 Heavens, and Body Art is my forte. Hehe, my power is as high as 37 Heavens, and if both explode at the same time, that would be the power of 41 Heavens.”
“Little Han, are you trembling yet? Just the burst of power alone is already the power of 41 Heavens, and if I use the celestial technique, this is definitely the power of 44 Heavens!”
This was indeed overwhelmingly awesome. It couldn’t be helped. In the Primordial Age, only the True Dragon had mastered the invincible Body Art, and now he had taught this Body Art to his descendant, so that he could cultivate it at the same time. His battle prowess naturally increased greatly, surpassing the generations of Ancestral Kings.
Of course, the higher one’s cultivation level, the smaller the weight of power in battle prowess would be. The advantage of Body Art would also become less obvious, but additionally cultivating Body Art would definitely be helpful. Otherwise, why had the True Dragon been the leader of the Divine Beasts in the past?
Ling Han laughed loudly, and said, “What an itch for a beating. You’re asking for a beating again.”
“Little Han, let’s battle in the sky.” The little azure dragon soared into the sky. He had been waiting for this day for a very, very long time.
Ling Han also rose into the air, clasping his hands behind his back, filled with confidence.
“Grandpa Dragon hates it when you show off,” the little azure dragon said in disgust.
“Haha, then I really enjoy this expression of displeasure and helplessness from you,” Ling Han said.
“Cut the crap and take this!” The little azure dragon charged over. He didn’t hold back at all, unleashing his full battle prowess as soon as he attacked. This was because he knew how powerful Ling Han was, so he didn’t need to worry about accidentally killing Ling Han or wounding him.
Ling Han also unleashed his power, exchanging blows with the little azure dragon.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
In just a few moves, the little azure dragon let out a loud cry.
“How is this possible?!” he exclaimed in astonishment. “Your power is actually even more powerful than Grandpa Dragon’s? This doesn’t make any sense!”
He was already at the explosive power of 41 Heavens, and even the Ancestral Kings of the past eras couldn’t compare to him. Now, however, someone was actually more powerful than him? How could he believe this?
“Four-Legged Snake, do you know who’s boss now?” Ling Han asked with a smile.
“Grandpa Dragon refuses to yield!” the little azure dragon said with its head held high.
The two of them battled again, but he was overwhelmed in power, and the celestial technique didn’t give him an advantage either. The little azure dragon was naturally at a disadvantage, and was thrashed by Ling Han.
The battle ended, and the little azure dragon’s face was bruised and battered. His face was filled with defiance, and he asked, “Why is your power superior to mine?”
“Because I’m more outstanding than you!” Ling Han said with a smile.
“Get lost!” The little azure dragon was deeply impacted. He was a first generation, and a descendant of the Ancestral King with the purest bloodline, had actually lost to a mortal.
“Ling Han! Ling Han! Ling Han!”
Right at this moment, a shout came from below. It seemed to be quite urgent.
‘Hmm?’
Ling Han’s figure moved, and he had already landed on the ground. There was a man standing at his door, and he looked quite young. He was filled with heroic spirit, and had a handsome appearance. Furthermore, judging by the aura he exuded, this guy was in the early stage of the Core Formation Tier.
“What’s the matter?” Ling Han asked.
“So you’re Ling Han?” the young man asked. He glanced at Ling Han and nodded, as if he knew Ling Han. “That’s right, you’re Ling Han.”
“Who are you?” the little azure dragon asked. He still hadn’t walked out of the shadow of failure, and his expression was filled with displeasure.
When he first saw a four-legged snake with a bruised and battered face, the man was shocked. He actually took a step back and put on a defensive stance.
This infuriated the little azure dragon, and it said to Ling Han, “It’s all your fault! You slapped Grandpa Dragon’s handsome face until it became swollen!”
“Aren’t you the one who asked for it?” Ling Han shrugged.
“Ling Han, hurry up and return with me!” The young man faltered for a moment before immediately saying to Ling Han, “It’ll be too late if you delay any longer.”
“What for, trying to snatch the bride?!” The little azure dragon didn’t have any sense of propriety when it spoke, and it would say whatever it liked.
Ling Han slapped the little azure dragon, and said to the young man, “Who exactly are you?”
Do I know you very well? From the very beginning, you are demanding that I go with you.
“Oh, my name is Song Youdao, and I’m Song Lan’s older brother.” Realization dawned on the young man, and he hurriedly introduced himself.
“Yi, your brother-in-law?” The little azure dragon looked towards Ling Han.
“Scram!” Ling Han kicked the four-legged snake aside, then said to Song Youdao, “What is it? Has Song Lan gotten into trouble?”
“En, en, en. Ling Han, hurry up and return to the clan with me. Otherwise, my sister will be marrying Mao Yuntian,” Song Youdao said.
What was going on here?
Ling Han was astonished. What did Song Lan’s marriage have to do with him?
“Don’t be anxious. Tell me clearly from beginning to end.” He waved his hand, confused by what he had just heard.
Song Youdao gathered his thoughts, and only then did he begin to speak.
As it turned out, Song Lan had returned home to deliver medicine, and very quickly, this allowed her great-grandfather, Song Qing, to recover. Initially, this was a good thing. After it was over, Song Lan should also return to the Nine Suns Holy Land to continue cultivation.
However, in the Song Clan’s galaxy, aside from them, there was another powerful clan, and that was the Mao Clan. They were also a Venerate Tier-level force that had been eyeing the Song Clan covetously all this while, wanting to swallow them up.
Song Qing had gone mad, and this gave the Mao Clan a great opportunity. They kept exerting pressure on them, forcing the Song Clan to compromise.
In the end, in order to buy more time, the Song Clan agreed to form an alliance through marriage with the Mao Clan, and the partner of this alliance was naturally the most outstanding descendant of the Song Clan, as well as the ninth greatest beauty under the galaxy, Song Lan.
This time, after Song Qing recovered, the Mao Clan further pressured them, demanding that Song Lan fulfill the betrothal contract.