I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Human Emperor Sword.

This sword is the sword of the ancient Emperor Xuanyuan. Its grade was already a semi-immortal weapon in ancient times.

However, in the history of the Yuheng Realm, this sword had disappeared tens of thousands of years ago, and now it has reappeared. This caused all the monks who were paying attention to this disaster to have drastic changes in their expressions.

On Yujing Mountain.

Li Changsheng, who had just returned, suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of Shu Capital. In his eyes, a shocking light appeared.

Next to Li Changsheng, there was a monk who walked out of the void and looked towards the direction of Shu Capital. From a long distance away, he saw this ancient sword that suddenly appeared.

"Human Emperor Sword."

"It turns out to be the Human Emperor Sword."

"It seems that Qin Yi's road to human emperor is just one step away from reaching the end of this immortal road, possessing a symbol, and entering the semi-immortal realm."

"No wonder, no wonder the Qin Dynasty has not started a war in these years. No wonder Qin Yi has been so quiet these years, uncharacteristically, and even ignored Da Yong Jianguo."

"It turns out that he has already gathered the luck of the Human Emperor in advance with the help of the Human Emperor Sword, and there is no need to fight anymore."

"It's ridiculous. Pang Wanshe sacrificed his luck and tried all his experiments. What he got in exchange for this was nothing but despair."

This newly appeared monk is a middle-aged man who looks ordinary at first glance. There is nothing magical about him, but being able to stand beside Li Changsheng proves that his identity is not simple. .

Yujingshan, the contemporary owner of the mountain, is ordinary.

He usually looked away, glanced at Li Changsheng beside him, his eyes flashed, and he said with a half-smile:

"Junior brother, who are you planning to trick again?"

Li Changsheng, who had blood at the corner of his mouth and looked depressed, smiled. The chaotic aura on his body disappeared in an instant and turned into a normal mortal aura. The blood stain on the corner of his mouth also disappeared after a gentle wipe.

"There's an old guy who's doing little things, and he's confident that I won't notice him."

"Hey, I'll give him a chance this time and see if he dares to take action."

…

It’s not just Yujingshan.

At this moment, all the powerful gods in Da Qin, Da Qian, Da Yong, and even the Four Extremes, all saw this sword.

The True Lord Nascent Soul also noticed it and were shocked.

Outside the capital of Shu.

Han Yi even saw it with his own eyes, but there was nothing earth-shattering about this sword.

Within sight, the sword coming from the north was just a slight stroke from top to bottom. It was extremely simple and did not have any earth-shattering momentum.

Then, the long sword turned back, jumped slightly, and disappeared again.

Back and forth, in less than a breath of time, there is no magic in the world, but there is a sigh, coming from the direction of Daqian Immortal Kingdom, and then silence.

As soon as Han Yi's doubts arose, he suddenly raised his head and looked upward. He was already infinitely close to the hanging Shu capital in the crack above.

"This is……"

Shudu paused slightly.

Then, the demonic energy that enveloped the entire Shu capital melted instantly as if encountering the snow in spring.

then.

An unwilling roar came faintly.

I saw only half of a figure exuding strong and dispersed demonic energy, escaping into the topmost out-of-bounds crack. Then, the crack disappeared and became flat again.

Rumble.

The suspended Shu Capital, after slowly stopping, began to fall, its speed became faster and faster, and finally it was like a burning flaming meteorite. No, it is no longer correct to say that it is a meteorite, this should be a falling piece of land. , a world.

The capital of Shu is falling from the sky.

This ancient fairy city that had stood here for tens of thousands of years, a city of one state, gradually disintegrated in the fall, exuding the aura of destruction.

Below the Fairy City.

I don't know when, Duke Dingguo was already standing here.

At this moment, the purple sword he was holding had disappeared.

Moreover, his body is covered with scars. It is unimaginable that even with the power of a god, he can suffer such injuries. The enemies he faces are terrifying.

Pang Yue raised his head and looked at Shu Capital falling from the sky. His face was no longer calm, but ashen.

"Damn it, Pangcheng has been operating in the capital of Shu for thousands of years. I don't know how long ago, the shocking magic formation was burned."

"This demonic formation is the Shidu Moluo World-Destroying Formation. It is a fifth-level high-grade formation. Moreover, it must have taken thousands of years to connect it together. With the help of the demon rituals, it is intended to destroy the entire Shu. All turned into a demonic kingdom.”

"but……"

Pang Yue glanced towards the east, where the Great Qian Immortal Capital was located, and then looked towards the north, where the Great Qin Immortal Kingdom was located, and where the Human Emperor Sword appeared just now.

"Human Emperor Sword."

"That's all, this is not something that an old man like me can get involved in."

"As for the capital of Shu."

"This is a natural disaster, not caused by human beings. If there is a sin backlash, it will not be my old man's turn to bear it."

Even with his god-level cultivation, he could only sigh helplessly when faced with the Shudu Skyfall, and disappeared in a flash.

the other side.

When the capital of Shu began to fall, Han Yi no longer dared to stay. The impact of the fall of this fairy city was an absolute natural disaster, and it was a world-destroying natural disaster. If he did not escape, he would die.

The Nine-Aperture Immortal Boat is extremely fast and does not care about the amount of spiritual stones consumed. If one loses his life, no matter how many spiritual stones he has, it will not help.

Moreover, the location he was in at the moment was south of the capital of Shu, and he did not dare to take a detour. He could only choose to stay away from the capital of Shu and leave quickly toward a location farther south.

A few minutes later.

rear.

An earth-shattering vibration came. This vibration seemed to have affected the earth's veins, and the whole world seemed to be shaking. Han Yi knew that this was just his illusion, but he was still horrified and did not dare to stop at all. He continued to move at extremely fast speeds. Plunder.

An hour later.

He finally stopped and looked back. Behind him, an infinite shaking storm filled the sky with smoke and dust, swallowing up the fairy cities one after another near the capital of Shu. The central area of ​​Shuzhou was sunken and fragmented.

Although Han Yi couldn't see the situation in Shu Capital at the moment, he already had a broken picture in his mind.

The immortal ring is broken, the spiritual veins are scattered, the sect is destroyed, and all mortals die.

Waited for a while.

He then slowly set off towards the capital of Shu.

The fall from the sky has ended, and he needs to go find the monks of Xuan Dan Sect.

Under normal circumstances, when the capital of Shu falls from the sky, monks above the foundation level, or sects with immortal boats, should be able to take off early and escape.

Xuandan Sect has Zhuge Wuyou and many foundation-building elders. After he leaves, the other monks should be able to survive.

According to the time estimation, the people of Xuandan Sect should have just left the boundaries of the Shu capital and were heading north. Han Yi chased them at this time and should be able to catch up halfway.

More than an hour later, Han Yi saw the broken Shu capital from a distance. The originally majestic fairy city was now like endless ruins.

He did not step into the broken fairy city, but walked around the broken periphery of Shu Capital and headed towards the north.

In the aftermath of the capital of Shu, there will be six major cadres to rebuild it.

but.

One day later, Han Yi suddenly tensed up, but he suppressed the urge to turn around and run away. As if nothing had happened, he commanded the fairy boat and swept forward. There was no change in speed, but at this moment his heart , but it was already mentioned.

Not far to his right, a monk emerged from the broken capital of Shu. His body was covered in blood, his robes were torn, and there was demonic energy coming out of his body. The demonic energy that emerged quickly dissipated after leaving his body. .

The reason why Han Yi was so nervous was because he knew this monk.

True Lord Xinghe.

This is clearly the True Lord Xinghe he saw in Shi Heng's memory, and the other identity of True Lord Xinghe is one of the eight protectors of the Wenxiang Sect.

The road between enemies is narrow.

Han Yi secretly sighed at his bad luck, but even the injured Zhenjun was not something he, a small middle-stage Jindan monk, could touch.

What's more, True Lord Xinghe is not an ordinary True Lord, but a late-stage Nascent Soul. Even among True Lords, he is at the top.

At this time, he could only pray that the other party did not notice him, or even if he noticed him, he left because he was seriously injured and was in a hurry to heal.

However, True Lord Xinghe, who had just escaped from the capital of Shu, with the fear still lingering on his face, flashed with joy when he saw Han Yi.

He clearly knew that both this body and its identity were at the end of their rope.

Just a ray of invisible sword intent from the Human Emperor Sword caused five of their eight guardians to die, and only three escaped. However, they could not hold on for long. Both their physical bodies and their Nascent Soul were deteriorating. What was left to him time is limited.

Apart from reincarnation, seizing the body is the only way out. Moreover, you can't seize the body within the territory of Daqian, so you have to run farther away.

And just in time, he saw a monk who was most suitable for seizing the body.

Xuan Dan Sect, Han Yi.

He was no stranger to this monk. More than ten years ago, Han Yi destroyed an alchemy farm of the Holy Cult. After that, the Holy Cult sent evangelists and hall masters one after another, but all of them were lost in his hands. Eight years ago, three hall masters were dispatched at once. One was beheaded on the spot, one escaped spiritually, and the other escaped with minor injuries.

If it weren't for the Holy Lord's great cause of the Demon Kingdom, Han Yi would have died long ago.

but.

Time is also destiny, Han Yi kept it, and it happened to be his own. It was really lucky.

The secrets on him, no matter what they are, belong to him.

"But Han Yi of the Xuan Dan Sect?"

"Please stay."

"I am Xingyue Sect, True Lord Xinghe."

"I met with your lord Qin Wuxian the day before yesterday, and he asked me to tell your lord something important."

What made Han Yi shudder was that True Lord Xinghe, who had originally escaped from the Shu capital and headed outside, turned around and chased after him, and even carried Qin Wuxian out.

Good calculation.

If Han Yi hadn't known in Shi Heng's memory that Qin Wuxian was killed by him, he might have really stopped at this moment.

Although Han Yi did not dare to stay, he cupped his hands behind him and said hesitantly:

"Junior pays homage to True Lord Xinghe."

"Forgive me that I need to go to rescue the other disciples of Xuandan Sect. After I have settled the disciples in the sect, I will go to Xingyue Sect and visit me in person."

In order to make his hesitation more real, Han Yi stopped the fairy boat and continued to move forward. The speed was no different from before.

True Lord Xinghe frowned slightly, but chuckled.

"Afraid of me?"

"Do you know my identity?"

"That's all, it's already here, why bother talking to you anymore."

In the torn robe of True Lord Xinghe, the stars flickered and lit up one after another. Then, in the Taoist robe, a starry sky spread out, and the void spread out. In just an instant, it spread for dozens of miles.

At the same moment, Han Yi's face changed drastically and he began to speed up crazily. However, the Nine Aperture Immortal Boat was only a top-grade magic weapon, and Han Yi was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core. Compared with the late Nascent Soul Lord Xinghe, the gap was as big as heaven and earth. .

A low-grade spiritual treasure, a graphic diagram of all heavens.

Even though more than half of this spiritual treasure was damaged in order to compete with that ray of sword intent, and even its spirituality was almost completely wiped out, it was still beyond the reach of a golden elixir monk.

As soon as Han Yi activated the fairy boat, he felt that the surrounding space suddenly darkened, and then lit up again. He and the fairy boat were already on the galaxy, and the stars in the sky were twinkling.

His face was extremely ugly.

During his last trip to the capital of Shu, when he learned about True Lord Xinghe from Shi Heng's memory, he looked up the relevant information about this True Lord, and naturally knew about his spiritual treasure and the shape diagram of all heavens.

For True Monarch cultivators, some True Monarchs use top-grade magic weapons, while some True Monarchs use low-grade spiritual treasures.

As for the middle-grade spiritual treasures, only cultivators who transform themselves into gods can possess them.

Trapped by this low-grade spiritual treasure, it was impossible for Han Yi to escape.

then.

Before he could react, the stars flashed rapidly, and an extremely powerful power suppressed him. This power was naturally the majesty of this low-grade magic weapon.

Click click click.

Han Yi used all his strength, and the Ancient God Observation thought made his body extremely powerful, but even so, the action of raising his head consumed all his strength.

After looking up, he saw a pair of eyes exuding demonic energy and containing the meaning of decay flashing past the galaxy.

"This is...Lingbao Space?"

Thoughts flashed in Han Yi's mind, but there was nothing he could do.

Generally speaking, after a high-grade magic weapon, after a long period of sacrificial refining and nourishment, a weak spiritual consciousness may be born. When it reaches the top-grade magic weapon, this kind of spirituality will gradually strengthen.

After the magic weapon transformed into a spiritual treasure, its spirituality was completely transformed, and the weapon spirit of the spiritual treasure began to embark on the path of the spiritual clan.

In addition, the biggest change is that the Lingbao space begins to grow in the Lingbao, which is equivalent to opening up a small world in the Lingbao. This small world may initially be only the size of the space in the storage bag. , gradually, it becomes bigger and bigger and more perfect.

According to rumors, when a spiritual treasure transforms into an immortal weapon, the small world inside its body begins to gradually transform into a real world.

so.

When Han Yi realized that he had fallen into the spiritual treasure space of the Heavenly Shape Diagram in an instant, he felt despair in his heart.

This is the difference between Jindan and Nascent Soul, and the opponent is not the early Nascent Soul who was killed by the monks at the top of the list of real people, but the real late Nascent Soul.

Just using his power to suppress others left Han Yi at a loss.

The time in the galaxy was long, and Han Yi did not give up. While struggling to get himself moving, he began to practice the idea of ​​ancient gods. However, Han Yi speculated that even if this skill could be refined to [Transcendence to Sainthood], he would not be able to get rid of the spiritual treasure. pressure.

I do not know how long it has been.

The pressure of the spiritual treasure that pressed across his body disappeared. Han Yi was able to move in an instant. Four spiritual talismans appeared in his hand, but the next moment, a spiritual light penetrated into his body, giving him a burst of mana. stagnation.

Even if he holds four spiritual talismans, at this moment, there is no magic power to activate the talismans.

Han Yi looked up and saw True Lord Xinghe sitting cross-legged on a piece of jade.

Looking around again, the place where he and True Lord Xinghe are at this moment is a cave. The cave is not big, and can even be called small. It is about three hundred square meters. On one side of the cave, there are fluorescent jade stones embedded, making it The entire cave exudes a faint fluorescent light and does not appear dim.

"Where is this?" Han Yi's brows were beating wildly, and he had already guessed True Lord Xinghe's plan.

If he didn't kill him directly, and there was a lot of hatred between the two parties, Zhenjun Xinghe's body seemed to have been severely injured, and black demonic energy would come out of his body from time to time and disappear.

True Lord Xinghe kidnapped Han Yi, and his intention couldn't be more obvious.

Seize the house.

The other party wants to take him away.

However, when he thought of the black bead in the space of the sea of ​​consciousness, Han Yi suddenly felt certain in his heart. If his body was really taken away, even the four soul techniques derived from the soul tower would not be able to work. The black bead in the space of the sea of ​​consciousness , and it is absolutely impossible to sit idly by.

Han Yi's inner thoughts could not be described as unhappy.

But the Lord Xinghe, who was sitting on the jade stone, also suddenly deteriorated after being pointed out by a finger of spiritual light. He trembled all over, and the demonic energy in his body surged out crazily, like a deflated balloon, which quickly shriveled up. .

He only had time to pour the last bit of mana into his robe, and stars appeared in the entire cave, bright and bright. Then, unable to support this body anymore, Nascent Soul escaped from the Tianling Cap.

This is a miniature version of True Lord Xinghe. The soul energy is solid enough that it can exist for a long time even if it cannot be taken away.

but.

The Nascent Soul at this moment is not the Nascent Soul in its full glory. Instead, there are constant gaps that suddenly appear on the Nascent Soul, as if there are invisible attacks that keep breaking out on him, causing his Nascent Soul to be constantly affected. The injury, although this kind of injury would not kill him immediately, it would not last long.

"Human Emperor Sword."

"It is indeed the most powerful semi-immortal weapon in the Yuheng world."

True Lord Xinghe felt cruel, but he did not dare to mention the name that frightened him.

then.

He took one step and was about to escape into Han Yi's sea of ​​consciousness.

The biggest reason why he kidnapped Han Yi was that he knew that he didn't have much time, and it was the greatest luck to meet Han Yi.

Right now.

The Nascent Soul, which had just escaped from the True Lord of the Galaxy, suddenly stopped. A pair of eyes suddenly looked behind Han Yi, flashing doubts. Han Yi, who was holding the magic talisman in both hands and staring at the True Lord of the Galaxy, felt horrified.

"Behind??"

"Lie to me? No, there is absolutely no need to lie to me. Something definitely appeared behind me."

"What is it?"

As soon as Han Yi's doubtful thoughts emerged, a look of extreme fear suddenly appeared in the eyes of True Lord Xinghe who had just escaped. With that kind of look, Han Yi knew that it was when he encountered someone far more powerful than himself. The expression that only appears when the realm is far beyond what you imagined.

The next moment.

Han Yi only saw Yuanying, who was about half a meter tall, and flew straight behind him with a whoosh.

No.

Not 'fly'.

But it was sucked away by something.

then.

The sounds of chewing and swallowing sounded from behind.

Han Yi's pupils dilated instantly, and a flash of extreme horror reached its peak as soon as it emerged.

He was afraid.

This unknown terror made his hair stand on end.

The next moment, the voice behind him disappeared.

then.

The starlight in the cave gathered rapidly, and instantly turned into a split true shape diagram, floating down.

At the moment when the stars converged, Han Yi pounced forward. When his body landed on the ground, it refracted to the left.

The two third-level top-grade spiritual talismans in his hand, the Xuandu Divine Light Talisman and the Taiyi Destruction Talisman, are already in a semi-activated state.

But what shocked him was that there wasn't a single figure behind him.

His consciousness dispersed, and he waved his hand gently. The Juque Sword, Qingping Sword, and the Wishful Sword turned into three rays of light and shuttled around his body.

Even so, there is still no sense of security at all.

His eyes swept across the entire cave. In this cave of less than 300 square meters, except for the light of swords and shadows, there was no sound.

Damn it.

Han Yi didn't even dare to take the glyph diagram of the heavens on the ground or the Qiankun Ring on the body of Lord Xinghe, which was shrunk. He retreated towards the outside of the cave and flew away. His eyes and consciousness were fixed on this cave. .

After a while.

After leaving the cave and flying dozens of kilometers away, Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief. However, the doubts in his heart did not diminish at all, and his heart palpitations persisted.

"Just now, there was definitely something weird that directly ate the Nascent Soul of Lord Xinghe."

What Han Yi didn't know was.

now.

In his Qiankun Ring, the ancient corpse that had fallen into the debris of Yuanlaoshan Holy Land had opened its eyes, and some strange runes were flashing in its eyes, like instructions.

"...Destroy, destroy the ancient plan...plan, eighth...era, Daluo, shatter...failed, restarted, failed..."

at last.

Slowly extinguished, returning to deathly silence.

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