I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

The middle-aged man is holding a palm-sized black Dharma plate in his hand. In the Dharma plate, there are two colors of red and black light, black is in the middle, red is at the edge of the Dharma plate, and the red at this moment is pointing forward. Qing Chi Zong.

In the Immortal Kingdom of Da Qin, there is a national spiritual treasure called the Immortal Appraisal Mirror. In many immortal cities or branches of the Supreme Pavilion, there are divisions of the Immortal Appreciation Mirror. Although the level of its mirrors is weakened, they are still spiritual. Treasure, as for the Immortal Appraisal Mirror itself, it is a top-grade spiritual treasure, which is extremely important to the Emperor of Qin.

If Han Yi were here at this moment, he would recognize that the middle-aged man who caught Han Yi's aura from the Immortal Appraisal Mirror and rushed here is the father of Bao Zhesheng, one of the envoys of the Neishi Mansion.

In Bao Zhesheng's soul, there are many images of this middle-aged man, whose name is: Bao Hanchi.

If it were in other immortal cities, Bao Hanchi would have used the Immortal Appraisal Mirror to obtain the whereabouts of Han Yi's aura and track it. However, Qindu is the capital of a country, and even he would have to spend a lot of time and pay a high price to obtain it. A glimmer of opportunity to capture Han Yi's aura.

But when he arrived here, he saw the heavenly calamity that turned into a sea of ​​thunder, falling suddenly and pressing on Han Yi of the Xuan Dan Sect.

The sea of ​​thunder transforms into calamity. This is not a normal imagination. It is already a vision in Jie Ying, and these visions prove that under the judgment of the heavenly calamity, the person who has overcome the calamity is already a perfect person.

The so-called perfection, in short, is a person who has taken the path of the golden elixir to the extreme and is unable to make any progress.

Such a person is much more powerful than other peak Golden Core cultivators. Correspondingly, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation has become more powerful, especially the Sixth Tribulation.

The so-called heavenly tribulations are the catastrophes that heaven brings to monks on their way to becoming immortals. These catastrophes start from Nascent Soul, and then every great realm has heavenly tribulations. Even those who become immortals need to undergo immortality if they break through the realm. Tribulation.

certainly.

The more powerful the heavenly tribulation is, the stronger the feedback increase received by the person who has overcome it will naturally be stronger. Although the way of heaven is unfair, it also adheres to certain laws.

The information about the thunder sea's transformation flashed through his mind, and Bao Hanchi's expression changed and finally became gloomy.

According to the records of the Internal History Office, there was a monk in Yuheng Realm who had such a strange phenomenon when he was going through the Nascent Soul Tribulation.

And that one is now the strongest monk in the entire Yuheng world, bar none.

He is the Lord of this land, the Great Qin Immortal Kingdom, the Great Qin Emperor, Qin Yi.

After a pause for half a breath, in the mountains ahead, the full aura of Nascent Soul was emitted, and a figure shuttled up, easily passed through the tribulation of the demon, and then greedily absorbed the spiritual energy of the world, even causing changes in the situation for dozens of miles around.

Bao Hanchi finally let out a breath.

"That's all. Once you enter the Nascent Soul, it will be difficult to deal with it."

"Besides, this person's luck is so good that it can't be restrained. Even if I go there, I might not be able to defeat him, so there's no need to humiliate myself."

Bao Hanchi did not lose his mind because Bao Zhesheng was removed from the list by Han Yi in the cave. He came here mainly to find a way to intercept Han Yi's Supreme Order and bring it back to Bao Zhesheng for use.

But now Han Yi has used the Supreme Order first, and his strength, through the power of the heavenly tribulation, has firmly stepped into the Nascent Soul. Such genius cannot be measured by common sense. Even if he is admitted at this moment, he may not be able to do so. Being able to win over the opponent with the mid-stage Nascent Soul.

Thinking of this, Bao Hanchi turned around and left, but after only half a breath, he stopped again, hiding in the void, looking ahead, showing an expression of watching the fun.

"Unexpectedly, Old Ghost Huo is also here. However, if Zhuo Tianyi doesn't take action himself, Huo Feicheng, the deputy head of the Yanwei Palace, will not be able to defeat Han Yi."

"Forget it, let Huo Feicheng test Han Yi's strength."

Bao Hanchi was not in such a hurry to leave.

More than twenty miles away from him, an immortal boat flew across the sky. On top of the immortal boat, an old man with a white beard holding a dharma plate and wearing a robe representing the deputy master of Tingwei Mansion rowed across. The sky fell outside the Qingchi Sect. The old man collected the immortal boat and walked through the air, heading towards the Qingchi Sect. His face was filled with anger under the pride.

"Cut off the Young Master's Ancient Yuan Sword, forcing the Young Master to take the Tianyuan Limit Breaking Pill, and then beheaded the Young Master, causing the Young Master to miss the Supreme Order. Han Yi, Xuan Dan Sect, today, even if you are newly promoted to Yuanying, It will also perish here.”

Huo Feicheng walked forward, but when he was less than halfway, he stopped again, looked to the side, and then his eyes flashed coldly, as if he was afraid.

"Jin Wang from the Yushi Palace is here too."

In the direction he looked, there was a monk in blue robe, riding on a uniquely shaped fairy boat. The fairy boat was completely black, and its head was uniquely shaped, like a spear with a spear. The monk in blue robe was sitting on the boat. Above it, behind the bow of the boat, and extending to the tail, are just black columns carved with all kinds of beasts, gods, and demons.

This is not an immortal boat, this is clearly a giant heavy halberd, and this monk is sitting in front of the halberd at the moment.

This blue-robed monk looked like a young man, with long hair and loose shawl. He seemed to feel something. He looked at Huo Feicheng who stopped, and then took another look at Baohan Pond, which was hidden in the void more than ten kilometers away. , and then looked at several voids within a hundred miles of the surrounding area, showing a smile that was indeed the case.

"Sure enough, I came to the right place this time."

The blue-robed young man, one of the three palaces of the Qin Dynasty, one of the eight envoys of the Yushi Palace, Jin Wang in the late Yuanying period, did not put away the giant heavy halberd, nor did he stand up, but still sat leisurely in the cross-legged position On top of the heavy halberd, he then took out a notebook and started recording.

"Yuheng Calendar, 99827, Great Qin Calendar 13794."

"Jizhou, Yunluo Mountains, the boundary of Qingchi Sect."

"Taiwei Palace, Neishi Palace, Tingwei Palace, Taipu Palace, Dianke Palace, hey, even Fengchang Palace, the number one among the nine palaces, has people here."

"In addition, that person should be the elder of the seventh hall of the Soul Palace, the Sky Burial Palace, Yan Zhan. How did these rats in the Soul Palace know the whereabouts of Han Yi?"

"It seems that there are many evil spirits in Jiufu. Forget it, wait until the report is reported and let the palace master go away from the headache."

Jin Wang continued to record.

"The second of the three palaces, the fifth of the nine palaces, plus the Soul Palace and the Heavenly Burial Palace, gathered in the Qingchi Sect's territory. They all came for Han Yi of the Xuandan Sect."

"However, in the Qingchi Sect, Han Yi has already used the Supreme Order first and has been promoted to Yuanying for the first time."

"then……"

After writing this, Jin Wang stopped, holding the book in one hand and the pen in the other, scanning the surrounding void within a hundred miles, and remained silent.

For the envoys of the Yushi Palace, one of the three palaces of the Great Qin Dynasty, patience and observation are their daily routine, and Jin hopes that he is not in a hurry.

And at this moment.

Huo Feicheng, the second deputy head of Yanwei Mansion who came here, saw Jin Wang and did not move. He only took notes. Although a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, after pausing for a breath, he glanced into the void again. He took the vague aura just now into his eyes, and then he let out a heavy snort, and the void trembled slightly.

"There is no need to hide one's head and show one's tail when dealing with those who are in the first stage of Jin Yuanying."

"Old man, what's the harm if you do it?"

Huo Feicheng turned his attention to Qingchi Mountain, which was dozens of miles away.

Time goes back to when Bao Hanchi first arrived at the boundary of Qingchi Sect.

At that time, Qingchi Mountain had returned to calm, and the raging thunder tribulation had dissipated. Even the crushing sea of ​​thunder seemed like an illusion, with no trace left in the void.

Only on Qingchi Mountain, the Qingchi Hall collapsed, with a large pit about ten meters deep in the hall, directly facing the gap that was smashed in the hall.

A figure rose from the main hall and sat cross-legged in the void above the main hall.

This figure is naturally Han Yi, and at this moment, she is no longer the Nascent Soul, but the real body. The real Nascent Soul refined through calamities has fallen into the space inside his body.

Although the Nascent Soul Tribulation has passed, Han Yi has not relaxed.

Next.

It is the calamity of the devil.

really.

As soon as the thought fell, an invisible gap outside the world appeared nearby. The passage leading to the outside world opened silently. The coordinates of the world were mapped to the coordinates outside the world. The demons near the coordinates outside the world smelled the breath of the heavenly tribulation that had just dissipated, and broke through with the monks. The breath of a new realm crowded into the cracks and came towards Qingchi Mountain.

But Han Yi originally established the immortal foundation with his soul, and he was inherited by Xia Quan.

Although he can rely on the anti-evil pill to make the descending demons afraid to approach because of disgust, and thus linger around him, when the time is up, they will naturally return.

But Han Yi did not choose to do this, but used offense as defense.

Today, his attitude towards problems is different from before.

This is the growth brought about by realm and knowledge.

He took out the soul-death bell from the Qiankun Ring, and then, with a slight shock, the first one to bear the brunt was a Heavenly Demon Lord who had just arrived. This Heavenly Demon Lord, from a realm of realm, was equivalent to the Nascent Soul Monk in the world of immortality. He had just arrived. He got through the crack and looked at Han Yi, showing his fangs, but only heard the bell ringing, and endless chaos filled his mind, expanding, expanding again, until it exploded.

As for the other demons that came in, they were also shattered into powder after this demon lord.

In front of the crack leading to the outside world, the Demon King had just poked half of his head out. When he saw this scene, his eyes turned from greed to horror, and he retracted faster than he rushed in.

After he left, the mapped coordinates were instantly broken, and the devil's calamity disappeared without a trace.

Han Yi tied the silver ancient bell around his waist.

This soul bell is a real spiritual treasure, and in Xia Quan's memory, this is a spiritual treasure that was used by the master of the second hall of the Soul Palace. It has a high status in the Disha Palace.

Although Han Yi has not been refined, but only stimulates his power against the enemy, he is already so powerful that he can even disperse the Heavenly Demon Lord. Once the sacrifice is completed, he will definitely be a big killer against ordinary Nascent Soul monks.

And when Han Yi sacrificed the soul bell.

At a place more than thirty miles away from Qingchi Mountain, a middle-aged monk who was hidden in the void, wearing a gray robe, came towards Qingchi Sect, his face changed slightly.

If Han Yi were here, he would definitely be able to recognize with the memory of Xia Quan's soul that this middle-aged monk was Yan Zhan, the elder of the Seventh Hall of the Soul Hall, the Sky Burial Hall.

"Sure enough, Xia Quan has been killed by Han Yi, the Xuan Dan Sect."

"Even his soul slave has changed hands."

"It seems that Han Yi majors in soul arts, so he should be able to seize souls."

"It's a pity that Xia Quan's hard work over the years has finally helped others."

"However, this Han Yi has not lost his soul seal in the soul palace, so he cannot be considered a soul seed. If I can kill him, this soul bell will naturally be mine."

"This is the spiritual treasure of the Master of Disha Hall. Although it was given to Xia Quan, whom he valued, after it was no longer needed, if I take it from Han Yi, it will naturally be mine."

Thinking of this, even in his state of mind, he couldn't help but feel a little eager and excited.

Just at this time.

Han Yi, who was standing above the Qingchi Hall, cast his gaze towards Yan Zhan's direction. He glanced at it and then quickly retracted it.

But Yan Zhan, who was always paying attention to Han Yi, knew that the other party had discovered him.

"Even if you find me, so what? With so many people, I can't let you go."

"I don't care about other people. I just want to take back the soul palace treasure. Even the three palaces and nine palaces of Great Qin have nothing to say."

Han Yi, who was standing in the sky above Qingchi Hall, didn't know that there was already a Nascent Soul monk who was thinking about the death bell that he had not yet covered his body with.

Even if I am thinking about it, so what, no wonder I just did it again.

Just now, when he passed through the heavenly tribulation and the Nascent Soul tribulation became real, his senses increased infinitely, and he instantly understood the monks who were a hundred miles away and were faintly rushing towards the Qingchi Sect.

At that moment, Han Yi instantly knew how his whereabouts were leaked.

No.

It is not appropriate to say that it was leaked, it can only be said that it was tracked.

In the memory of Bao Zhesheng's soul, there is a spiritual treasure mirror in Da Qin. He was chased by Bao Zhesheng's gray-robed warriors in Dayu Immortal City because Bao Zhesheng used the mirror in the Supreme Pavilion to capture Han Yi's aura. Only by making a tracking disk can we accurately track Han Yi.

Han Yi naturally knew about the Immortal Appreciation Mirror, but he had previously thought that it would not be easy to activate the Immortal Appreciation Mirror in Qindu, at the feet of the emperor.

During this period, there was a gap.

And what he needs is this time difference. Under the pursuit of Yuanying monks, Han Yi will never be able to return to Daqian Immortal Kingdom from Qinzhou, across Yangzhou, Jizhou, and Yuzhou with the body of Jindan.

Therefore, having a baby was the only option.

Fortunately, the result was as I wished.

As for meeting other Nascent Souls after conceiving, it is not his crisis, but the crisis of others.

At this moment, after surviving the tribulation of the demon, the Nascent Soul was finally completed. Han Yi took a deep breath. The spiritual energy rolled and surged for several miles around him, converging towards him, swallowing all the spiritual energy into his body like a giant whale swallowing the sea. .

This kind of power shocked Du Kun, and he retreated several miles away.

However, Han Yi, who was standing above Qingchi Hall, frowned: "Not enough."

He flicked his finger gently, and in the Qingchi Palace, the original spirit gathering array dispersed. The nearly one million high-grade spirit stones stored in it suddenly exploded, and the spiritual energy rolled around, even turning into spiritual mist.

The spirit mist transformed into a dragon, and was pulled up, spiraling up, straight into Han Yi's body.

Looking from a distance, one could see a white mist like a tornado, reaching down to Qingchi Hall and twisting and circling up to Han Yi who was standing in mid-air.

And Han Yi was like a bottomless pit, continuously devouring this whirlpool of spiritual energy.

After three breaths.

Han Yi waved his hand to cut off the spiritual energy whirlpool, and then screamed, his face couldn't help but be happy.

Below, in the Qingchi Hall, in the spirit gathering formation, nearly one million high-grade spiritual stones were not consumed much, only about 100,000 were used.

And more than 700 top-quality spiritual stones were placed quietly and were not consumed.

These spiritual stones shortened the time for Han Yi to stabilize his Nascent Soul cultivation. If he practiced normally and slowly breathed in and out spiritual energy, it would take at least several years for the Nascent Soul monk to stabilize his cultivation.

But Han Yi is different. He has taken the golden elixir path to the extreme, and at the same time, his physical body is strong. He is not afraid of spiritual energy washing through his meridians. The massive spiritual energy meets the needs of the physical body, and finally gathers in the inner world, and is sat cross-legged in the inner world. The Nascent Soul is absorbed, making the Nascent Soul quickly full and full.

The remaining part is turned into crystalline mana particles, like gravel, covering the world inside the body.

The road that other monks took several years to complete, Han Yi had already crossed in a few breaths of time, because before that, he had already taken this road to the extreme and had an extremely solid foundation.

then.

Han Yi stood up and waved gently, and the Qingping Sword that had fallen into the pit of the palace flew up and fell into his hand.

As for Qingping Sword, unlike Han Yi's expectation, it did not transform into the prototype of a spiritual treasure during the catastrophe. It was still a half-step spiritual treasure, no different from before.

This should be Han Yi's only regret when he broke through Nascent Soul this time.

However, Han Yi thought that this sword was special, perhaps not because of the Heavenly Tribulation, but because the sword itself could not transform into a spiritual treasure with the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

That's all.

Holding the Qingping Sword and the Death Bell tied to his waist, Han Yi scanned the surrounding void, and finally landed on an old man with a white beard walking towards him slowly.

Talk about it.

From the sea of ​​thunder transforming into catastrophes, crushing and exploding, blasting Han Yi into the mountains, and then Han Yi rising again, overcoming the catastrophe of heavenly demons, attracting spiritual energy vortexes into the body, and the aura rises and stabilizes.

The time in this period is only a few breaths.

For True Lord Nascent Soul, it is not difficult to cross these few breaths within a range of tens of miles. However, Huo Feicheng, who was the second to arrive, paused for a moment because of Jin Wang's arrival. When he realized, Han Yi was already Survive the tribulation of the devil, sweep through the spiritual energy frenzy, and stabilize your cultivation.

But he was in no hurry.

Even if he has a huge amount of spiritual energy, what can he do? Even if he has stabilized his cultivation, he can easily kill a Nascent Soul monk who has just broken through.

When Han Yi looked at him, Huo Feicheng sneered.

"Shameless boy, you should be killed for stealing the young master's destiny."

"Remember, the one who kills you is Yanwei Mansion, Huo Feicheng."

As soon as the voice fell, Huo Feicheng was only one mile away from Han Yi, but to Zhenjun, being one mile away was as if he was face to face.

At this moment, Huo Feicheng took action.

He touched the void in front of him, and a battle flag appeared in front of him. This battle flag was not huge, only as high as a person. The battle flag was golden in color, exuding a blazing aura as bright as the scorching sun.

As soon as the battle flag came out, even the temperature within the Qingchi Sect suddenly climbed by more than ten degrees, as if they were on the extremely hot border of the Northwest.

"Fire flag, Huo Gui sacrificed the spirit treasure as soon as he came up. It seems that he has a strong murderous intention."

Ten miles away, Bao Hanchi condensed his eyes and put away his thoughts of watching the excitement. This kind of power is already an absolute battlefield for the true king. Moreover, it belongs to the highest level of the Nascent Soul middle stage. It is no longer just for watching the excitement. Can describe.

"Let's see how Han Yi responds."

Bao Hanchi turned his gaze to Han Yi above Qingchi Hall, his eyes half-squinted.

Jin Wang, who was not far away from Bao Hanchi, did not look at Huo Feicheng, but stared at Han Yi, his eyes lit up, and he continued to record.

"On that day, after the Heavenly Tribulation, Han Yi of the Xuandan Sect passed through the Heavenly Demon Tribulation. He shattered the descending Heavenly Demon Lord with the soul-death bell, frightened away the other Heavenly Demons, and the Heavenly Demon Tribulation disappeared instantly."

"Then, it draws the spiritual energy, turns it into a vortex, and enters the physical body. The physical body is so strong that no Jindan practitioner has ever seen, and it is even comparable to a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul."

"After the Heavenly Tribulation, in less than five breaths, his realm has stabilized."

After writing this, Jin Wang felt it was inappropriate again, so he crossed out 'It has stabilized' and changed it to 'Judging from the breath, it has basically stabilized'.

Then, he nodded to himself, seemingly satisfied with his caution.

After pausing the pen tip, he raised his head again and looked at Huo Feicheng, who was only one kilometer away from Han Yi. His expression returned to normal and he continued to write.

"At this time, Huo Feicheng, the deputy head of Yanwei Mansion, arrived and was one mile away from Xuan Dan Sect Han Yi. His tone contained murderous intent. After registering his number, he took the lead in attacking."

"As soon as I take action, I sacrifice the spiritual treasure that has been famous for a long time, the Fiery Flag."

"The flag of blazing fire rose in the wind, turning the Qingchi Sect's territory into a prison of blazing fire."

After writing this, Jin Wang suddenly raised his head and saw a flash of sword light on Qingchi Mountain, cutting through the power of Lingbao and approaching Huo Feicheng.

At this moment, Jin Wang's eyes brightened again, the tip of his pen was pressed against the booklet, and he forgot to write quickly.

"Good sword."