<h4>Chapter 474: Lakebed Edifice</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>Reverie_ <strong>Editor: </strong>Kurisu


    Once the great beast died, the chilliness emitted from theke evidently subsided. Thinking back on how this great beast could fire out ice-des, it should also be a water type and ice element beast; its existence effected the environment, turning theke so cold and subsequently fostering the existence Absolute Cold Ice Heart Fish.


    “Not good, once this great beast is dead, theke will warm up again and those ice fish will all die!” Ling Han said somewhat regrettably.


    ...Although there weren’t many Absolute Cold Ice Heart Fish left.


    “That shouldn’t be wasted!” Yue Kai Yu hurriedly said. “Let’s go into the water to catch fish!”


    Ling Han nodded, and said to Li Si Chan, “Stay on the shore.”


    Although the chilliness began to retreat, it still wasn’t tolerable for the Gushing Spring Tier. It’d possibly take one to two more days before theke’s temperature would return to its normal status.


    Li Si Chan nodded, she never pushed herself too hard in martial arts.


    The three of them went into theke. Some of the other people also felt the change in theke’s temperature as they jumped into it one after another, spreading Origin Power to form a shield and roaming within the water.


    One breath was enough for a Spiritual Pedestal Tier martial artist to hold for about an hour, and on top of the air within the shield, enduring for one day definitely wouldn’t be a problem. Therefore, everyone could explore thekebed as much as they liked without worrying about suffocating at all.


    Theke was still quite cold, but tolerable for Spiritual Pedestal Tier cultivators. Everyone spread out to search for Absolute Cold Heart Ice Fish.


    The three of them also separated. The Cold Heart Fish wasn’t some impressive beast that they needed to join hands for.


    After a few minutes, Ling Han arrived at thekebed and saw several damaged kiosk and pavilions, as if these edifices only sunk down to thekebed after experiencing an earthquake.


    Thinking so, he swam over.


    After the fish were fished repeatedly by him for three days, there weren’t many left, and now there were so many people fishing in theke, how many could each person even get? He had already obtained six to seven hundred, and didn’t really care about a few dozen more.


    There were about eight to ninekebed kiosks and pavilions. Because they were buried under thekebed’s mud, revealing only the top, Ling Han didn’t know whether there were more edifices hidden deeper underneath thekebed.


    Pressing gently with his palms, a momentous force surged as he appeared at the twoyer pavilion, swimming into it through the second floor window.


    This was a study room, but the books on the bookshelves had all long rotted away and left only a few covers that escaped disaster, floating within the water. Ling Han reached out, gently grabbing on to a book that had “State of Pu’s Geographic Record.”


    Was there a ce in the vastnds called State of Pu?


    Ling Han wasn’t quite sure, because in the time of his former lifetime, the ce names of the vastnds had an extremely great differencepared to now—who could guarantee that two or five millennia ago the ce names of various ces in the vastnds were the same?


    Perhaps there was a ce called the State of Pu.


    He grabbed another cover, which had “Thirty-six Free Transformations on Formations,” written on it.


    Ling Han was instantly moved—formations!


    How unfortunate there was only a cover left; if he could get a peek at it, it would probably be of great help for his formation mastery level.


    He grabbed another three covers, and after ncing over them, his expression changed involuntariy.


    “Insights on Refining Clear Void Pill, Red Leaf Pill, Purple-Patterned Gold Pill.”


    This was a personal letter on pill refining, and it probably gave an ount of the details in refining the three types of medicinal pills. This wasn’t much in itself; simr to his previous lifetime, Ling Han would also make notes in passing after refining to remind himself, and for his two alchemy disciples to reference.


    What shocked Ling Han was the four words Purple-Patterned Gold Pill.


    This was a divine medicine!


    At thete periods of his former lifetime, he’d entered several historic sites, among which were cave dwellings of great ancient alchemists, and obtained a few personal notes; on them, Ling Han once saw the four words Purple-Patterned Gold Pill.


    Purple-Patterned Gold Pill—after taking one of those, as long as they didn’t die from exploding, mortals could be gods!


    What sort of divine medicine was this?


    Ling Han believed that divine medicinal pills were also separated by tiers, and how could a normal divine pill turn a mortal into a god on the spot? However, in the vastnds, there was no way to refine any sort of divine pill, because there were no ingredients!


    In here, the three types of medicinal pills were ced side by side, probably all divine pills. As for insights, the person must’ve refined it before, or else how could there be insights?


    One who could refine divine pills in the vastnds, and very possibly a high tier divine pill?


    Absolutely impossible!


    Ling Han’s hands were trembling slightly as a guess welled up within; could this mystery realm... belong to a god that refined an area in the god realm and brought it down to the lower realm?


    The chance of this guess being correct was extremely great because Yan Tian Zhao wanted something from the Sagittarius Pce.


    Who was Yan Tian Zhao?


    Although of mortal body, he received a god’s memory, and from a certain perspective, he was more kick*ss than Ling Han who was a Heaven Tier reincarnate. Could something that he coveted be ordinary?


    It had to be a divine thing!


    If this ce were a part stripped form the gold realm, then it would be easy to understand, exining why the Spirit Qi in here was so indispersibly thick. Moreover, why the beasts here had bone patterns on their skulls? Because they were beasts of the god realm—as simple as that.


    Ling Han’s heart sped up involuntarily, could he be getting an inheritance from the god realm?


    Kick*ss! Awesome!


    With this spection, Ling Han began to search more carefully. Anything here that was found could be a treasure of the divine level.


    However, he was disappointed. The things inside the room were extremely normal, and the books, made of paper, rotted away. The wood, which was also not some sort of divine wood, rotted away. The bricks were also the same, just slightly harder.


    ...But whatever, take it all!


    With a thought and a touch, Ling Han stored the entire pavilion inside the ck Tower. The space was so big anyway, no fear of taking up space.


    He swam towards another pavilion and stored it once again, and then the third building; a kiosk was also moved into the ck Tower.


    At this moment, someone also swam over, and didn’t seem to have any interest in Absolute Cold Heart Ice Fish, staring at the sunken group of buildings in thekebed instead.


    That was a girl at the ninthyer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier cultivation, but she was also over thirty, probably someone on the prodigy roll in former generations. Her looks already passed the peak period, but were maintained very well. Her eyes were like a painting, and her cherry lips were bright red like blood, vibrantly attractive.


    Compared to a twenty-year-olddy, a woman of this age won in her ample figure and tititing bearing, as if a ripe peach, plump and juicy.


    After seeing Ling Han, the woman nodded at Ling Han—this was respect for a Heaven Grade alchemist.


    She already swam into a pavilion and began to search.


    Ling Han continued to store the buildings here indiscriminately.