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!
Ling Han continued to walk forwards. Since he had already come this far, he naturally could not give up halfway.
He wanted to know who was the culprit who had massacred the civilization of the last generation.
Furthermore, what the hell was going on with the Celestial Path elites that had popped out from one Mystery Realm after another? Were they survivors of the other part of the previous generation's civilization?
He was a curious person.
The further they walked, the "fresher" the corpses became. Blood could still be seen flowing from them.
If these were victims of the previous generation of civilization, then at least two thousand years had passed, so why was the blood still not completely drained?
Supreme elites?
Ling Han tried to approach, yet his expression immediately changed drastically.