I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Great horror.

The ultimate horror.

What Shen Ping and Fu Lan saw were two mighty rays of light that broke through the Heavenly Buddha True Spirit Formation. Then, Han Yi picked up the small silver bell on his waist and shook it hard. They saw that inside the broken formation, in the Sumeru Valley, The four golden elixir monks who escaped and the countless foundation-building monks who rose up with their weapons all fell down like dumplings without making a sound.

As far as the eye could see, the other Qi-training monks in the valley were the same.

One strike from the silver bell killed everyone in the valley.

This is what the two of them saw at this moment, which made them so horrified that they couldn't even speak.

But when he thought that it was Han Yi who sent this blow, his heart felt so horrified at that moment, and now his face looked so ecstatic.

But Han Yi, who had done all this, had a calm face and no trace of surprise. With his current Nascent Soul stage cultivation, he could shake the Lingbao Soul Bell and deal with a not-so-powerful Jindan Sect. If there were still The difficulty is to live like a dog.

Outside Xumi Valley, he tied the Soul Bell around his waist again, turned around, took Shen Ping and Fu Lan, and headed north.

"The Sumeru Valley has been destroyed. We will send people to level the valley later, move mountains to fill it, and activate the fifth-level spiritual veins below. It can become another branch of our Xuandan Sect."

Han Yi's words made Shen Ping feel happy again. His mind was occupied by the scene just now. He hadn't thought of this yet, and he didn't expect that Han Yi had already made arrangements.

Shen Ping suddenly discovered that Han Yi, whom he had not seen for fifteen years, was no longer the same Han Yi, not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of vision.

"Next, let Feilei Mountain follow in the footsteps of Sumeru Valley."

"Anyone who dares to kill my Xuan Dan Sect must have the consciousness to destroy our sect and our mountain."

Han Yi spoke calmly, turned around and left. This time, he was not in a hurry. He released the Black Emperor Immortal Boat, carrying Shen Ping and Fu Lan to the north.

On the fairy boat, only at this moment did Shen Ping have time to ask Han Yi about what he had experienced in the past fifteen years. Han Yi then relayed what he had told Zhuge Wuyou, which shocked Shen Ping and Fu Lan.

The fairy boat was so fast that it only took half an hour to arrive at Ten Thousand Demons Mountain. Another quarter of an hour later, under the guidance of Shen Ping, it arrived outside Feilei Mountain.

Han Yi collected the immortal boat, stood outside Feilei Mountain with Shen Ping and Fu Lan, and did not hide his whereabouts. The immortal boat just now also emitted spiritual energy. Presumably the robbery cultivators in Feilei Mountain should have noticed it.

"The Feileishan Tribulation Cultivator has a mysterious origin. I have investigated and found out that it is not my Daqian cultivator, but most likely a cultivator from Dayong."

"This group of tribulation cultivators does not look like ordinary tribulation cultivators, but more like a sect. I guess that the predecessor of the tribulation cultivators in Feilei Mountain should be a certain Jindan sect in the Great Yong Immortal Kingdom, or a breakup of the Yuanying sect. come out."

"It's just that I haven't investigated why it is here."

"In addition, the Fei Lei Mountain Tribulation Cultivator and Xumi Gu cooperated to destroy our sect and replace it. Fortunately, Junior Brother Han has returned, otherwise, the sect may have suffered a catastrophe."

Shen Ping explained.

Han Yi nodded, his eyes calm and without any disturbance.

"It doesn't matter, after today, Feilei Mountain will never be repaired again."

In front of the three of them, in Feilei Mountain, there were already seven figures, flying away towards the outside of the mountain. The monk at the front obviously recognized Shen Ping, and the murderous look was evident in his eyes. For both parties, it was already a deep feeling. Qiu, there is no need to say more polite words.

"It's Shen Ping from Xuan Dan Sect, kill him."

Han Yi looked at the attacker, but he also didn't even bother to say anything. The dragon crushed an ant, so there was no need to say anything.

He put his two fingers together and raised his three swords. With a slight shock, the space seemed not to exist, and he was already in front of Feileishan Jindan.

A touch, a jump, another cut, a shuttle...

For him, killing could not be easier with just a few gestures.

Seven golden elixirs died in the blink of an eye.

Feilei went up the mountain, and the remaining monks were horrified. One of the monks at the peak of Foundation Establishment was so horrified that he immediately prepared to activate the formation.

but.

There was a sword light that was faster than him and killed him in an instant.

then.

The sword light swept across and killed a dozen foundation-building monks who dared to show up, before being taken back by Han Yi.

"All the golden elixirs in Feilei Mountain have fallen, and several of the top foundation builders have also been killed by me."

"Others are no longer of concern, so we will leave them as a sword test for the disciples and elders of the sect."

Han Yi originally wanted to wipe out all the cultivators in Feileishan Mountain, but suddenly changed his focus. Leaving some insignificant low-level monks behind and flogging the monks in the sect was also a way to deal with it.

Shen Ping's figure was shaken. He looked at Feileishan Jie Xiu who was running around, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he nodded slowly: "That's fine, Junior Brother Han has thought carefully."

"Walk!"

Han Yi stopped looking at Little Feilei Mountain and was about to return to his clan. However, he suddenly stopped and looked to the northwest, which is the upper reaches of Ten Thousand Demons Mountain, and his eyes narrowed.

at this point.

Something that had been on his body for a long time actually trembled slightly. Han changed his hands and took out the trembling thing.

This is a palm-sized token. The token is black, with "year" on one side and "candle" on the other.

This was a token he got leading to the mysterious cave during his Qi training stage.

Today's Han Yi has a different vision than before, and he naturally knows how tempting the information contained in the notification sound in the mysterious cave was.

Hold the token and ascend the path to immortality.

In this world of cultivating immortals, every path to immortality is extraordinary, and the mysterious cave, after he passed the assessment during the Qi training stage, had such reminders, its extraordinary features are even more extraordinary.

Except that in the nine-level virtual prison, this token led him to find the black bead, which was the eyeball of the Lord of the nine-level virtual prison before the Daluo Immortal World was broken, this mysterious token had no other reaction.

At this moment, the token is vibrating, which definitely indicates that something is attracting it.

Han Yi's eyes were solemn. After thinking for a while, he put away the black token and was not in a hurry to explore it because he still had something to explain.

Next.

Han Yi brought Shen Ping and Fu Lan back to the Xuandan Sect, and the sect was already a different scene.

Sumeru Valley was destroyed, and Feilei Mountain was destroyed.

All this happened one after another in one day. For Xuan Dan Sect, it was a joy falling from the sky, and the monks were excited.

Three more days later.

Two monks arrived at the Xuan Dan Sect. They were Han Yi's soul slaves, Xi Zhong and Tian Dehai. Han Yi gave them two soul bells with the golden elixirs of protecting the Xuandan Sect and obeying the Xuandan Sect. Including Zhuge Wuyou and Shen Pingping's orders, they were placed on the two inner peaks.

As soul slaves, Xi Zhong and Tian Dehai naturally had no objections and accepted it happily, while the sect's golden elixirs were naturally overjoyed.

The two are at the peak of the Golden Core, and are close to the peak of the Golden Core with half a step of Nascent Soul combat power. They are sitting in charge of the sect. From now on, the sect can sit back and relax.

All this was arranged.

Han Yi began to retreat.

Talk about it.

In these fifteen years, he actually spent ten years practicing in the Fluctuating Light Realm. In those ten years, he advanced his realm to the peak level of the Golden Core, and his combat effectiveness was further improved.

After being promoted to Nascent Soul, Han Yi continued to fight. Only now did he have time to digest what he had gained over the past few years.

The first thing is to change the practice.

The Great Sun Divine Gang is no longer enough to support Han Yi's practice.

In fact, the importance of skills to monks is self-evident. Whether it is the speed of practice or the attributes of magic power, they are all related to skills.

But Han Yi is different. All the magic skills he practices are improved through the proficiency panel, and his dependence on the skills is only related to his realm.

But this time, Han Yi's change of cultivation method was related to the advancement of his realm.

He selected a technique from among the soul shadows.

This technique and Yan Zhan's Qiankun Ring were obtained from the fallen Holy Land, Zizaitian.

This Zi Zai Tian was a holy land in the Qin Dynasty five thousand years ago. It was destroyed by the Qin government. Even back then, Qin Yi personally took action and killed the two powerful gods of Zi Zai Tian and destroyed this holy land with his own hands.

The skills in Yan Zhan's Qiankun Precepts are called "Zi Zi Tian", which is the core inheritance of Zi Zai Tian. Yan Zhan finally killed a Nascent Soul monk who escaped from Zi Zai Tian.

And because the technique he practiced was a spiritual technique, and the Sutra of Freedom was a spiritual technique, he did not switch to another practice.

This is actually cheaper for Han Yi.

Moreover, this Sutra of Freedom is more like an inheritance than a technique. In addition to the techniques, there are also three supporting spells.

Getting started with the Sutra of Freedom was not difficult for Han Yi, who had been promoted to Nascent Soul. Han Yi only spent a stick of incense to get started with this technique.

[Exercise: Self-Contained Sutra (1/100 for beginners)]

Next.

Han Yi spent a month practicing this technique to its peak, and stopped after comprehending the first spell of the Sutra of Freedom.

And its first built-in spell is called: Mysterious Freedom. It is an auxiliary practice spell, and its auxiliary effect has no effect on the enemy, but simply increases the speed of practice.

This is also the main reason why Han Yi chose this technique. What he values ​​​​is the function of the technique in promoting the realm.

Mysterious freedom is a technique, but this technique is deeply integrated with the realm. Practicing this technique can be fed back into the realm, which is equivalent to improving the realm. Although there is a conversion relationship, there is no doubt that , it is definitely much faster than pushing the realm alone.

In other words, with this skill, Han Yi can rely on the proficiency panel to advance the art of mysterious freedom, which in disguise is equivalent to advancing the realm of cultivation.

This makes up for the shortcoming that the proficiency panel cannot advance the realm of cultivation alone.

However, after obtaining this technique, Han Yi temporarily put aside the practice of 'mysterious freedom' and turned to the practice of disguise.

That's right.

It is not the main combat spell, Sword Control, but the auxiliary spell, Disguise.

Because this skill has reached the level of transcendence and sainthood (98/100), which is the closest to the next level, Han Yi has a clear understanding in his heart. The next level is definitely unusual, and it may even be related to supernatural powers. Therefore, Han Yi will focus on, Put it on Disguise.

In the quiet room, Han Yi practiced the art of disguise without changing his breath. However, as he practiced this technique, his breath in the quiet room began to become lower and lower, and in the end, it completely disappeared. No, at this moment, whether it is Nascent Soul or even the Incarnation God, if not in person, they may not be able to detect that there are monks in the quiet room.

One month later.

In the quiet room, Han Yi slowly opened his eyes, showing a look of unbearable ecstasy. He stood up slowly, still breathless, pushed open the tower door, and with a slight flash, he arrived at the sect after a moment. There is a mountain forest behind the door.

Then, he casually photographed a wild monkey, and lightly touched the monkey, causing mysterious fluctuations to follow.

All of a sudden.

The screaming monkey stopped, and then its figure began to expand. At the speed of the naked eye, it expanded to more than three meters high. Moreover, its appearance also changed, from a monkey to a ... giant bear.

After a while.

A giant bear more than three meters tall made a bear roar and roared non-stop.

Han Yi looked at the monkey that had transformed into a giant bear, his eyes flickering.

He lightly pointed his finger again and landed on the giant bear, and he saw that everything that had just happened to the giant monkey, at this moment, seemed to be going back in time and happening again in reverse.

In the blink of an eye, in front of him was still that naughty monkey that kept roaring.

Han Yi waved his hand and let it go. Then, he set his sights on a big tree not far away, and pointed it out again. The big tree changed instantly and turned into a...monkey.

This monkey is exactly the same as the monkey just now, except that this monkey stands upright with its arms spread out, looking like other trees rooted here.

Han Yi pointed again and transformed the monkey into a big tree.

Then, he exhaled a breath of turbid air, and in addition to ecstasy, there was also thinking in his eyes.

The translucent light red panel in front of him had already reached the next level in its disguise technique.

[Disguise (Extreme Realm 1/100)]

Such two simple words, extreme, but they already have different meanings.

What Han Yi used just now was the change that occurred in this skill after it broke through to the [Extreme Realm].

This change is... a magical power, and this magical power is: shape-changing.

After the disguise skill broke through to the [Extreme Realm], he suddenly had a realization, which poured out from the proficiency panel, letting Han Yi know more information.

This information is not inherent in this technique, but is inferred from the proficiency panel.

Among them, the most core information is that if this skill can break through to the next level, it can be transformed into Tiangang Immortal Technique.

Its name: fetal transformation.

This is one of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Immortal Techniques.

Han Yi naturally knew the Thirty-Six Tiangang Immortal Techniques, mediating fortune, reversing yin and yang, moving stars and changing battles, and calling for wind and rain. These were all Tiangang Immortal Techniques.

However, what he didn't expect was that the extremely ordinary disguise spell he purchased from Wanxian Pavilion would transform into Tiangang Immortal Skill step by step.

This is not the creation of this spell, but the proficiency panel that defies heaven.

Just now.

He used the magical power of shape-changing to turn a monkey into a giant bear, and then turned a big tree into a monkey.

That's right.

The magical power of shape-shifting can be used on oneself, on other objects, or even on hostile monks.

Just imagine, if you are facing an enemy and turn him into a toad, even if the toad has a heaven-defying magic, wouldn't it mean that he would be trampled to death?

Of course, Han Yi can do it against low-level monks, but against high-level monks, such as Nascent Soul, it is not that simple. He can only rely on shape-changing to slightly hinder the opponent.

Another characteristic of the shape-changing magical power is...

With a slight shake, Han Yi transformed into a young man wearing a green robe. The young man had a faint smile and looked at the world in his eyes.

Yujingshan, Taoist Lord of Immortality, Li Changsheng.

Han Yi transformed again and became a giant bald man. Although he did not have a giant sword in his hand, his expression, appearance and aura were exactly the same as those of the Seven Killers of Wan Xinghai.

Then, he absorbed his magical power and transformed into his true body.

This is another feature of the shape-changing magical power, that is, it realizes the idea of ​​the great monk Zhenjun who originally created this technique, and can change the breath into the breath of a monk of a higher level.

Nascent Soul has become a god.

This can even be used to directly suppress the Nascent Soul monks in the battlefield with the spirit of transformation, causing them to be defeated.

certainly.

Han Yi is not able to do this at the moment, but he should be able to transform into a god and suppress the golden elixir monks.

After receiving his magical power, Han Yi returned to the sect, fell into the tower of Suzaku Peak, and retreated again.

What Han Yi didn't know was that two hours after he left the mountain forest, a monk came from the south and stopped a hundred miles away from the Xuandan Sect.

"It's strange. There should have been a spirit of transformation just now, manifesting here."

"Why did he disappear again in the blink of an eye?"

"Xuan Dan Sect?"

"Is it Yuan Shun's aura?"

"Impossible. It has only been so long. It is absolutely impossible for Yuan Shun to break through to become a god."

"It seems that this Xuan Dan Sect is not simple."

"The Beidou Immortal Association is coming soon. I, the Beidou Immortal Palace, will coordinate the seven realms of the Beidou and return to Daluo."

"When the Immortal Association is confirmed, I will send an invitation to the Xuan Dan Sect."

This monk did not step into Xuan Dan Sect rashly, but thought for a moment before heading south again.

the other side.

Han Yi, who returned to his sect, began to retreat again. This time, his goal was sword control.

The disguise technique reached the extreme level, and the supernatural power derived from it shocked him greatly, and its power was even more powerful.

This made him look forward to his main battle skill, sword control, even more.

After his sword-control skills have reached the extreme level, he will go to the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain to find the reason for the trembling of the Suizhu Token.

but.

Three months later.

When Han Yi advanced this skill to the level of Transcendence and Sainthood (99/100), he suddenly noticed that there was Nascent Soul breath manifesting outside the sect.

He opened the door and suddenly flew up, his aura shaking the sky, without concealment. In the world of spiritual practice, be low-key when you should be low-key, and be strong when you are strong.

"Who is coming?"

Han Yi stood on top of Xuan Dan Sect and asked loudly. His voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout the entire area and reverberated endlessly.

As he looked, there was a young man coming from the south. The aura on his body seemed light and breezy at first glance, but at a second glance, it was as deep as an abyss.

Han Yi's eyes darkened. From this aura, he had noticed that the opponent was a late Yuanying monk. However, even if the opponent was a late Yuanying monk, Han Yi was not afraid.

The breakthrough in disguise skills has reached the extreme level, and the breakthrough in sword control skills is imminent. Han Yi is confident that he can escape even if he is defeated.

The young man walking in the void and coming slowly looked at Han Yi with a focused look.

"Xuan Dan Sect Han Yi."

"Sure enough, it is consistent with the rumors. In just a few decades, Han Yi has become a Nascent Soul. He must have won a great destiny."

A few miles away from Xuandan Sect, the young man stood still and sent a gold-plated invitation to Han Yi with a flick of his finger.

Han Yi lowered his head and looked at the invitation. His heart was suddenly shocked. On the cover of the invitation, there were four words that seemed to have magical power. Even a golden elixir monk might be traumatized if he looked at them.

Beidou Xianhui. (End of chapter)