Before Tianxin Taoist laughed, the monks from the Lingzhan Sect looked at Han Yi with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a dead person, and they were afraid that the dead person would jump up and touch them when he was about to die.

That kind of expression was difficult to express in words, which made Han Yi's uneasiness continue to rise.

The monks of Lingzhan Sect stopped talking and left first under the leadership of Lord Earth Spirit, as if walking slowly would bring bad luck.

On the way to the fourth level of the Immortal Court, Han Yi met several groups of monks.

There were members of the ordinary Jindan sect, and the Jindan master who was leading the team saw Taoist Tianxin, avoided him at a distance, turned around and left.

I met other members of the Nascent Soul Sect who seemed to have no dealings with Taoist Tianxin. They argued with each other and left in a puff of their sleeves.

Those who met the three major sects did not dare to come forward this time when it was Taoist Tianxin's turn. They turned around and walked away with Han Yi, for fear of being blocked.

At their speed, they walked for two full hours before they arrived at the fourth level of the Immortal Courtyard and stepped into Yongle Garden. Following the guidance of the monks on duty, they arrived at the courtyard prepared for the Tianyi Sect. After closing the door, Taoist Tianxin wiped the Non-existent sweating, looking unnatural.

"True Lord, have you offended all two holy places and three major sects?" Han Yi asked cautiously.

Taoist Tianxin raised his eyebrows: "Nonsense, how can you say that I have offended all my teachers? It is obvious that they do not understand God's will, do not move Heaven's heart, and act in a confused manner."

"This is a battle of paths, and there is no room for retreat."

"That's all. When you encounter the Holy Land and the three major sects in the future, just remember to keep a low profile."

Han Yi's heart trembled.

He guessed correctly. This old guy had offended almost all the big forces in Da Gan.

At this moment, Han Yi began to wonder why Taoist Tianxin could still jump around for so long instead of being put in a sack long ago and pinned to death in a corner.

Is it really God's will?

He shook his head wildly. He must not believe in God's will, otherwise, he would really fall into his trap.

True to nature, run away if you can, lie down if you can't.

There are dozens of courtyards in Yongle Garden, and the one assigned to Tianyi Sect is just one of them. Han Yi wants to go out to the courtyard, visit Yongle Garden, and try his luck. If he meets someone from Xuandan Sect, he must be The best, if not, can take the opportunity to slip away.

He suspected that the Xuandan Sect would also send people to attend this time. After all, it was the 2000th birthday of Emperor Daqian, and all the sects of Jindan and above within the territory of Daqian should be present to show their respect.

However, the Xuandan Sect had just experienced a disaster, so Yuan Shun might not come. The people who came might be other Supreme Elders. If they could meet him, they would be protected. When the time comes, Taoist Tianxin would not dare to actually rob people.

but.

What stunned Han Yi was that as soon as he entered the courtyard, Taoist Tianxin took out a formation disk and set up a magic circle.

"This is the fourth-level top magic formation, the Hunyuan Ruyi Formation. It was obtained by the master from an immortal mansion. It can withstand the full blow of the monks at the peak of Nascent Soul."

"Don't worry, with this formation, as long as the powerful God Transformation doesn't take action, our master and disciple will be absolutely safe."

An invisible wave spread to the surroundings along with the erected array, stopping exactly at the courtyard door. This array was set up to just cover the courtyard.

Han Yi was silent, but not discouraged. He turned around, found a quiet room and stepped into it.

They come, the security.

then.

He sat down cross-legged, drew the spiritual energy in the quiet room, and began to practice.

This courtyard is located in the fourth level of the Immortal Court. The richness of the aura in the courtyard is roughly equivalent to the fifth level of spiritual veins. This is already the upper limit of the spiritual veins that one can have at the Golden Core stage. For a true king like Taoist Tianxin , the role it can play is only marginal, but for Han Yi, it is an excellent training environment.

After a while.

Han Yi opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with surprise.

The fifth-level spiritual veins are indeed different. This is the first time Han Yi has practiced in the fifth-level spiritual veins. The effect of the training is almost the same as when he practiced with all his strength with medium-grade spiritual stones.

Moreover, the nourishment of spiritual veins is much gentler than that of spiritual stones.

This kind of opportunity is equally rare for him, so he will not waste it.

What surprised Han Yi was.

This practice lasts for one year.

At first, Han Yi would leave the quiet room every now and then to check if there was a chance to escape. However, the Hunyuan Ruyi Formation isolated attacks from outside and trapped Han Yi here.

As for Taoist Tianxin, he was sometimes in the courtyard, sometimes he left the courtyard and disappeared without a trace.

When Tianxin Taoist was not around, Han Yi did not try to get rid of the formation, because he knew that this was a top-level fourth-level formation, and might even be more powerful than the Xuandan Sect's sect-protecting formation and the Zhoutian Xuangang Formation.

He was building a small foundation and trying to shake the fourth-level formation because he thought he could not die fast enough. Han Yi wanted to escape, but he did not want to escape desperately.

In the fourth month, Han Yi did not leave the quiet room at all and went into seclusion to practice.

Fifth-level spiritual veins, free prostitution, it was too fragrant for him.

One year later.

Han Yi was woken up from the quiet room and the level of seclusion. The person who woke him up was naturally Taoist Tianxin.

"Time is up."

"The ceremony has begun, and it's almost your turn to play."

Han Yi's eyes lit up.

It's his turn to play, which means he has a chance to get rid of this strange master-student relationship.

"Remember, you will be thrown into a cave. That cave is called Yuque Bao Gui Tian. It is the cave world of Duke Daqian Ding. This cave is rich in a kind of purple spiritual jade called Linggui Jade."

"Lingguiyu, in the entire world of immortality, only the Yuque Baogui genius has it."

"Although Linggui Jade is not as good as the top-grade spiritual stones, it is more valuable than the top-grade spiritual stones. Moreover, its greatest effect is that it can be swallowed directly. For the monks in the foundation-building stage, it is a treasure and can help the monks in a short time. Within a short period of time, I crossed a small realm and saved myself decades of hard work.”

"However, this Linggui Jade is only useful to monks in the foundation-building stage. Moreover, after crossing a small realm, its effect will plummet."

"But in addition, this kind of Linggui Jade can also be used to refine elixirs and weapons."

"Of course, for you, it's best to use it to improve your realm. Your realm is still too low."

"Han Yi, this time, you must do your best to seize Ling Guiyu."

"After this, there are surprises waiting for you."

Han Yi, who was walking behind Taoist Tianxin, paused for a moment before continuing to walk forward.

However, in his heart, there was even more doubt.

Taoist Tianxin asked him to steal Ling Guiyu, but he did not make any demands.

This approach was too generous and selfless, which made Han Yi wary.

"Don't think nonsense, you will know later."

Taoist Tianxin suddenly turned around and looked at Han Yi, flashing a mysterious smile.

then.

After he withdrew the Hunyuan Ruyi Formation, he took Han Yi and passed by at low altitude, heading towards the first level of the Immortal Court.

This was the first time that Taoist Tianxin rushed forward with all his strength. Han Yi, who was carried by a terrifying force, felt that everything around him was retreating crazily, and he could hardly see clearly. Although there was no strong wind sweeping back, the speed was fast. I can't see everything around me clearly.

This is the strength of True Lord Yuanying, Han Yi is awe-inspiring.

Along the way, Taoist Tianxin introduced the situation of Yuque Bao Guitian in detail, so that Han Yi could be mentally prepared.

A full hour later.

"We're here." Taoist Tianxin's voice was a little low, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

The next moment.

Han Yi relaxed all over, and the fast-moving scenes around him stopped. He looked around, and his brows suddenly jumped.

At this moment, Taoist Tianxin and himself were standing in front of a huge palace.

The huge plaque on the palace has the words "Da Qian Xianting" written on it.

Han Yi just glanced at it and felt a sharp pain in his eyes. Not only the eyes hurt, but also the soul in the sea of ​​​​consciousness exploded. After the reunion, he was trembling.

"I forgot to remind you, this is written by Emperor Daqian. Even the Golden Core Stage cannot look directly at it, let alone you."

Han Yi only felt a gentle breath blowing across his eyes, seeping into the space of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and integrating into his soul. In an instant, the injury he had just suffered seemed to disappear without a trace.

"The investment this time was too heavy, and I lost a soul-purifying talisman." Taoist Tianxin muttered.

Han Yi opened his eyes and everything returned to normal, but he did not dare to look up again.

It's so terrifying, this is the power of the God Transformation Stage.

then.

"Walk."

Master Tianxin took Han Yi into the Daqian Hall, and landed at the very end of the Daqian Hall. He found a seat at the edge and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Han Yi dared to slowly raise his head. After seeing his location clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank wildly.

In the Daqian Hall, the Immortal Banquet is going on.

At this moment, tens of thousands of people were sitting in the hall, drinking and drinking among each other. It did not appear noisy or crowded, but in an orderly manner.

Nine jade pillars support this fairy palace that is a hundred feet high. On the jade pillars holding up the sky, dragons and phoenixes are carved, which is gorgeous and majestic.

Looking forward, at the highest position, there is a supreme and noble emperor, sitting on a dragon chair. After learning from the experience outside just now, Han Yi did not dare to look directly at this emperor, but moved his eyes slightly upward and saw a purple and gold emperor's robe. , he didn’t dare to move up, and immediately moved away to look at the other people at the Immortal Banquet in the main hall.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar person and couldn't help but look overjoyed.

Qin Wuxian.

Qin Wuxian's position, for some reason, was relatively high, not among the ranks of the Golden Pill monks, but alongside those of the True Monarchs. Han Yi was only slightly surprised and concluded that Qin Wuxian should represent the Xuandan Sect. , and Xuandan Sect is now the Yuanying Sect, and naturally sits in the Yuanying seat.

It was too far away, and in the Daqian Immortal Court, the majesty of the emperor permeated the air, and his spiritual consciousness could not be separated from the body. He could only rely on his eyes. When Han Yi saw Qin Wuxian, he could only see his profile. Qin Wuxian did not pay attention. Go to Han Yi.

An hour passed.

Taoist Tianxin, who was the most silent since they met and tried his best to reduce his sense of presence, suddenly said to Han Yi: "It's almost time."

"Remember, there is no need to hold back."

"This is your destiny."

"Fuck whoever disobeys."

Just when Taoist Tianxin finished these two sentences, a gentle voice sounded from the middle of the hall.

"Next, is the seventh celebration of this ceremony. Participants are limited to monks in the early stage of foundation building. Daqian Holy Land, Nascent Soul Sect can send two people into the cave, and Jindan Sect can send one person into the cave. "

"Limited to three breaths."

As soon as the voice fell, the monks stood up one by one, and their bodies flashed into the middle of the hall like lightning.

Han Yi also stood up. Once here, there was no need to shrink back.

In the early stage of foundation building, Han Yi was not afraid of anyone, not even the Holy Land and the three major sects in the early stage of foundation building.

When he stood up, Qin Wuxian, who was among the Nascent Soul cultivators, suddenly flashed his eyes, quite surprised.

"Han Yi actually came to Daqianxian Capital."

"Moreover, he actually got together with the old thief Tianxin."

"wrong."

Qin Wuxian raised his eyebrows with doubt in his eyes.

"What exactly does this old thief Tianxin want to do?"

"It's not easy for this old thief to keep jumping around for so many years."

"Afterwards, I have to ask clearly."

the other side.

Using the light body technique, Han Yi controlled his speed and did not stand out. When he reached the middle of the hall, he stood quietly among the crowd.

What made his eyes move slightly was that he actually saw two acquaintances.

A cold and stern young man wearing a mysterious robe was Fu You who had had several battles with each other in Chaozhen Taixu Heaven.

At that time, when fighting for the Yujing Taixu Order, Fu You wanted to plunder it with a horizontal sword, but was blocked by Han Yi's self-detonated Wind Demon Dagger. The two sides fought in the air, and Han Yi was slightly better and took the Yujing Taixu Order.

The other one is Xie Jingshan of Lingzhan Sect.

Among them, Fuyou is a member of the three major sects, Nandou Divine Palace, while Xie Jingshan is a monk of Yuanying Sect and Lingzhan Sect.

A whole decade.

Ten years ago, Xuan Dan Sect opened the second Cave Heaven Trial. Yuan Shun gave Han Yi a spot, and Han Yi went to seize the Yujing Taixu Order in exchange for stone worms to improve his root qualifications.

Ten years later, Han Yi entered the foundation building stage, and after these two years of practice, he was no longer weak during the foundation building stage.

In the past ten years, after slaying demons in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Stars, fighting in Hongluan City, and experiencing the line of life and death outside Baihe City, he is no longer the same person he was ten years ago.

Han Yi's face was calm. He glanced at the other monks and saw two familiar monks. They were two senior brothers from Xuan Dan Sect. Their names were Jiang Bo and Cui Xingchen.

Jiang Bo is from Zhuque Peak, and Cui Xingchen is an elder from Danjian Peak.

Jiang Bo's realm is already at the peak of the early stage of foundation building, and he is only one step away from entering the middle stage of foundation building. Although Cui Xingchen's realm is a little lower, in terms of pure realm, it is higher than Han Yi.

Talk about it.

Sixteen years ago, when they were in Tian Qingcheng, he and Cui Xingchen teamed up to fight against the enemy. At that time, Cui Xingchen's alchemy sword skills even amazed Han Yi.

Seeing Han Yi, Jiang Bo and Cui Xingchen expressed surprise, but it turned into surprise in an instant. Although they didn't know why Han Yi had a quota, with three people from the Xuan Dan Sect participating, they would definitely gain more.

This time, Emperor Daqian's two thousandth birthday is a great destiny for the ordinary Jindan Sect and even the Yuanying Sect.

Compared to Jiang Bo, Cui Xingchen, who had been paying attention to Han Yi, was obviously more excited.

This junior brother's fighting power is far beyond his level. If he participates this time, he will definitely be able to bite a big piece of cake and occupy more Ling Guiyu.

After a while.

When everyone arrived, Han Yi was surprised because the number of people present exceeded his expectation.

There were a hundred and twenty people.

According to the voice just now, there are two people above the Yuanying Sect, and the entire Daqian adds up to thirteen. Among them, there are two holy places, three major sects, and eight major Yuanying Sects.

According to Han Yi's understanding, the number of major forces including the Jindan Sect, including the Jindan Family, should be around fifty.

After all calculations, the total number would be less than eighty.

Where did the other forty people come from?

No, Daqian Immortal Kingdom itself must have a quota.

For example, there will definitely be quotas for the three great Dukes of Daqian, Duke of Zhen, Duke of An, and Duke of Ding, and there should be a lot of them.

In addition, there are many marquises, such as Zhenbeihou, who is in charge of the western and northern areas of Shuzhou. Zhenbeihou himself is the Nascent Soul Lord, so he should also have a quota.

There are all kinds of people, plus a few from outside Daqian, Daqin, Dayong, or other holy land forces who have good relations with the emperor of Daqian, it should be similar.

"Your Majesty, the time has expired."

The monk standing in the middle of the Daqian Immortal Hall turned around and knelt down and said loudly.

"start."

A majestic voice seemed to come from the sky, making Han Yi have the urge to worship.

However, just as he had this idea, a ray of light came towards his face.

In an instant, this impulse disappeared without a trace, and the light and shadow in front of his eyes changed, slightly the same as when he entered the Chaozhen Taixu Heaven in Yujing Mountain.

but.

Crash.

The sound of the tide lapping against the shore came to his ears. Han Yi swayed, and three wind wall techniques and three fire shield techniques were quickly formed in front of him, one layer inside another, connecting wind and fire.

The Qingping Sword behind him has risen into the air and lies across the front of him.

What made him breathe a sigh of relief was that in front of him, there was indeed a scene of rolling waves. At this moment, he was standing on the strange rocks on the seashore, and there were no other attacks around him.

However, one learns from every experience. In Chaozhen Taixu Tian, ​​he was injured due to sudden arrival and surprise attack.

Moreover, this time the real body was pulled into the cave sky, and there was no longer the immortal setting of Chaozhen Taixu Tian. In other words, everyone only had one life. If they died, they could not be resurrected.

Summary of experience, be prepared.

Han Yi dispersed the wind and fire shield, put the Qingping Sword into the scabbard behind his back, and took out the broken black light sword from the storage bag, and then took out the golden light shuttle. This golden light shuttle was Yuan Changtian's magic weapon.

During the year of training in Yongle Garden, Han Yi tried to refine this magic weapon, but with his current magic power and soul, he could only achieve the most basic refining, which was probably only one blow. Moreover, this blow , and can only exert 50% of the power of this magic weapon.

However, even 50% made Han Yi ecstatic. According to his estimation, with 50% of the strength of the Golden Light Shuttle, it can basically crush the early stage of foundation building. Even if it is against the middle stage of foundation building, it will still have a big impact. Probability to defeat the opponent.

but.

After sending this blow, Han Yi's mana will definitely be exhausted, and his strength will be reduced to ten percent. He will not use this trump card unless it is absolutely necessary.

Especially in such a multi-person competition environment, Han Yi would not choose to use it. Once he uses it, even if he can kill one person, he will be killed by others.

He does not have a second Xuandu Yang Fire Talisman.

Just as Han Yi put away the golden light shuttle, a purple light, like a meteor, fell from the sky and flashed past.

"It's Ling Guiyu."

Han Yi felt hot.

This Linggui Jade, according to Taoist Tianxin, can be swallowed directly to improve the realm.

And this is Han Yi's goal. His combat power far exceeds his realm. It can be said that realm is his only weak link, and skill fighting is exactly what he is good at.

His thoughts moved slightly, and his speed had already reached the fastest level. The ultimate light body technique, driven by the vast mana in the spiritual sea that expanded eighty-eight times, was as fast as teleportation, even comparable to ordinary foundation building. The mid-term monk quickly swept away.

In less than ten breaths, he had gone deep into the forest by the sea, pulled out a jade embedded in a giant tree, and held it in his hand.

"Put down Ling Guiyu and spare your life."

A cold voice came. A female cultivator in a purple dress came from the front. Every step she took seemed to be stepping on the breathing rhythm of the mountain forest. When the voice first rose, it fell four hundred meters away. By then, the distance had been reduced to thirty meters.

Han Yi looked up and saw a female cultivator with a cold face.

What is surprising is that the female cultivator's magical weapon is not a sword, but a halberd.

A golden halberd.

Han Yi was familiar with the aura on this halberd.

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