An ultimate warrior, the one and only Alchemy Emperor, Ling Han, had died in his quest to achieve godhood. Ten thousands years later, and he, with the "Invincible Heaven Scroll", was reborn in the body of a young man with the same name. From then on, winds and clouds moved, as he set himself against uncountable geniuses of this new era. His path of becoming a legend has begun once more. At all eras, and underneath the heavens, I am the strongest!
Though it was completely ineffective, the army of corpses was still barraging them wave after wave, completely lacking the adaptability of intelligent creatures.
This was because they did not have much intelligence in the first place, and had only managed to crawl up under a mysterious power. It would be more appropriate to call them marionettes.
However, though it was safe and there was no need to worry, Ling Han did not dare to advance at this time. It was one matter if he could block them, but to advance while bearing the barrage of countless skeleton soldiers was another matter.
"Rest for a while. We'll set out tomorrow morning," Ling Han said.
The night passed, and when the sun rose, the three of them immediately advanced.
Ling Han discovered that there was no mark on his hand.