I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

"So, Fellow Daoist Han should be the first batch of monks to arrive in the Immortal Realm."

Jin Wang took a sip of the spirit wine and narrowed his eyes slightly in comfort. This kind of comfort was the result of the physical reaction caused by the increased mana in the space within his body.

After meeting Han Yi, he originally thought that Han Yi also came to the fairy world through the Beidou Immortal Palace.

But the information revealed in Han Yi's inquiry just now overturned his conjecture. In addition, he asked about True Lord White Jade, and Jin Wang happened to know that True Lord White Jade was the first batch to arrive with Half-immortal Fu Qiong. For monks in the immortal world, the only possibility is that Han Yi is also one of those monks.

Han Yi did not deny it and nodded.

"That's right, I and other Beidou Realm monks gathered together in a Broken Immortal Realm due to fate. Then we met Zhipuppet and Immortal. We were rescued by the Immortal and were sent to an Immortal Castle to join the Great Luo Immortal Court. "

"But I have another chance. I have been away for more than thirty years, and this is the first time I have arrived in Daluo Immortal Court."

"Thank you Daoist Jin for informing me of this matter."

Jin Wang waved his hand: "No need to thank me. Even if you don't meet me, there is a high probability that you will meet other Yuheng Realm monks in the Immortal Immortal Association. You will naturally know everything you need to know."

After a while, Jin Wang left with a pot of spiritual wine.

This meal was naturally paid for by Han Yi.

And Han Yi did not ask Jin Wang whether he was participating in the Immortal Meeting. Being able to appear here was self-evident.

Jin Wang did not discuss the Immortal Meeting with Han Yi. Since he participated, he naturally went all out.

Seeing Jin Wang leaving, Han Yi did not go to Bai Yuya. Since he knew that he had survived the scarlet dimension and returned to Daluo Immortal Court, there was no need to worry anymore.

On the contrary, it was Jin Wang who said that most of the monks above the Golden Core level in the Beidou Realm had joined the Immortal Palace and had been to the Daluo Immortal Realm.

Han Yi is more worried about the golden elixirs of Xuandan Sect.

In the past, the Beidou Immortal Palace followed an elite route. Only Nascent Souls, and those with outstanding talents and relatively powerful abilities, could receive invitations and undergo assessments. After passing the examination, they could become reserve members, and only the Transformation Gods could. Only then can you become a formal member of the Immortal Palace.

However, the Immortal Palace at that time was just a lower realm organization, not a real Immortal Palace. Its purpose was also to pursue the mystery of the broken immortal world.

But today's Immortal Palace is an independent organization in the Immortal Realm, belonging to Doumu Yuan Palace of Daluo Immortal Court.

At this point, the Immortal Palace has lowered its standards. As long as it is a golden elixir, anyone can join the Immortal Palace and become a member. There is no longer a distinction between preliminary members and formal members.

Although there is no Nascent Soul in the Xuandan Sect, there are quite a few golden elixir monks with their own resources and two soul slaves sitting in charge. There should be a lot of new golden elixir breakthroughs in recent years.

Did these golden elixirs also come to the Immortal Court to participate in the Immortal Meeting?

But after thinking about it, Han Yi was not too worried because he had his own destiny.

Concentrating his thoughts, Han Yi rented a cave officially opened by the Immortal Palace in the Immortal Palace and lived there temporarily.

Cultivation is long and you cannot relax at any moment.

Half a month later.

In the cave, Han Yi opened his eyes.

"Soon, soon."

"There are only the last two divine orifices left, and among them, Yuan Dan is only one step away from the peak of Dark Sun."

"Before the semi-finals or finals of the Immortal Society, we should be able to reach the final step and try to break through to the Yin-Yang realm."

Han Yi took out the temporary jade nameplate on his body. This nameplate issued by the Immortal Palace was emitting a faint blue light at the moment.

The Immortal Association, the knockout competition at the Nascent Soul level is about to begin.

Next, he will compete with millions or even tens of millions of Nascent Soul cultivators for the first 100,000 places.

Han Yi took a deep breath, retracted the Guixu Sword Formation he had set up, and then poured his mana into the nameplate.

In an instant, the blue light surged, drowning him.

Within the line of sight, there is endless blue light, and even the consciousness is suppressed within one meter and cannot expand outward.

After a breath, the space changes and the blue light converges.

Past experiences made Han Yi alert. He held Qingping in one hand and pressed it in front of him with the other. His magic power surged out, and the wind and fire surged around his body. If there was an accident, he could activate the defensive spell instantly. If that didn't work, he would simply use it. The magical power of the world dodges.

But the next moment, after Han Yi saw the situation clearly, he canceled the magic power.

In front of him, there is a mountain with no edge. The mountain is not too steep, but no matter whether you look up or to the left and right, you can't see the end.

At this moment, he was standing at the foot of the mountain. Several hundred meters away, Yuanying monks were also appearing one after another.

at this time.

Han Yi saw a monk activate the nameplate and pop up the light screen. Then, the monk turned off the light screen and rushed to the top of the mountain. After a flash, there was no trace.

Han Yi was awe-inspiring, at this speed, this person was the peak Nascent Soul.

He also learned to activate the temporary nameplate in his hand. The light screen popped up and a message was displayed.

"Climb Wanling Mountain and realize the road to immortality." Han Yi murmured to himself.

This message was not a riddle, but made very clear. Han Yi flashed the ancient books and jade butterflies he had read in Xuanzang Palace, locating them in a book called "The Collection of Immortals", and suddenly understood .

The mountain peak in front of you is called Wanling Mountain. It is an immortal weapon from Da Luo Immortal Court. Its most important function is to warm and nourish spirituality. Even the spirituality of the immortal weapon can be warmed and nourished.

It can be regarded as a auxiliary fairy weapon with a single and powerful function.

Of course, even if it is only an auxiliary immortal weapon, as an immortal weapon, its power is undoubtedly extremely powerful for monks below immortals.

And setting it up in the Immortal Association and the Nascent Soul Circuit is to allow all the Nascent Souls to climb this mountain.

In the final result, the one hundred thousand monks who reach the peak first will advance to the semi-finals.

Moreover, throughout Wanling Mountain, there are various spiritual objects placed by the Immortal Palace, such as spiritual treasures, spiritual elixir formations, etc. Those participating in the Nascent Soul cultivator can encounter them if they have the chance, which is a bonus.

Other than that, there are no other tips.

Han Yi put away the nameplate and swayed. He did not climb Wanling Mountain, but fled vertically upwards. After only a few hundred meters, he found that the air was stagnant. With his strength, the speed became slower and slower. In the end, the people above him The air seemed to be solid, unable to move any further and had to fall back to Wanling Mountain.

After some tests, he also understood that the immortal weapon should have a range, so that the monks participating in the immortal meeting could only climb along the mountain peak.

After confirming this, Han Yi set up his escape light and flew along the hillside.

This Wanling Mountain is not too steep, with a slope of about 30 degrees. With the strength of the Nascent Soul cultivator, the climb is not difficult.

Half an hour later.

Han Yi stopped, not because he was exhausted, but in front of him, a snow lotus was planted on the slope. The snow lotus was white, with nine leaves, surrounded by frost, and the temperature was extremely low.

"Nine Frost Lotus."

Han Yi was delighted.

This Nine Frost Lotus is the main ingredient for refining the fifth-level elixir, the Tianhan Immortal Elixir. This elixir is a therapeutic elixir. It is very effective and has a powerful effect on the cultivators who transform themselves into gods.

Han Yi had seen this kind of elixir at the fifth-level alchemy exchange meeting in Zhengyang Pavilion.

It just so happened that he had been promoted to the fifth level of alchemy master. When he returned, he could purchase the elixir recipe and refine the elixir.

Han Yi took out the jade box and was about to transplant the Nine Frost Lotus.

Right now.

A silent sword energy flashed across.

Han Yi's body froze, and the afterimage was shattered.

Tens of meters away, he reappeared with a cold expression on his face, looking towards the direction where the sword energy had just struck.

At the original location of his afterimage, more than thirty meters behind the position near the Nine Frost Lotus, an illusory figure appeared.

This illusory figure is like thin white smoke, as if it will burst and dissipate at any time.

At this moment, the disembodied figure was shocked by Han Yi's shocking reaction.

After Han Yi saw the monk who attacked him clearly, he was stunned, and then he quickly reacted.

Alien tribe, Baixu tribe.

In the fairy world, in addition to the human race, there are also many alien races. The ancient alien races that disappeared in the Yuheng world actually exist in the fairy world. Although they are not the mainstream, it is undeniable that they are also part of the immortal world.

For this kind of news, Han Yi studied several ancient books in Xuanzang Palace.

And the monk in front of him is clearly the Baixu tribe among the foreign races.

The Baixu people have strange bodies, their bodies are as illusory as white mist, and their aura is naturally good at concealment. They are most suitable to be assassins and carry out assassinations.

Just now, without warning, the Baixu tribe came within a hundred meters. It was really dangerous.

but.

After Han Yi's physical body was transferred to the ancient god system, his spiritual awareness of danger was stronger than his own immortal cultivation. When the sword energy first came out, it was already a physical warning. He directly used the light realm magical power to move to Dodged the sword dozens of meters away.

Han Yi tapped lightly, and the Qingping Sword flew away from behind.

call out!

The first one to bear the brunt was the sword just now. The two swords collided, and the opponent's sword was directly smashed into pieces by the Qingping Sword. Then, the Qingping Sword penetrated the Baixu clan's body.

This sword is approaching its extreme, and even the peak Nascent Soul requires all his strength to take it.

The Baixu clan, who was about to retreat, stopped in place, and then exploded directly, turning into white mist. The mist was annihilated inch by inch and disappeared.

At the scene, only sword fragments were left on the ground, and there was no other trace, not even blood.

The Baixu alien race is so strange. When killed, the corpses of this race will directly turn into nothingness and return to the rumored Baixu ancestral court.

Han Yi was a lot more cautious this time. He checked the surroundings and saw that there was no other danger before he stepped forward and transplanted the Nine Frost Lotus into the jade box and then put it into the Qiankun Ring.

Then he continued to set up the escape light and flew towards the top of Wanling Mountain.

Along the way, he encountered many spiritual objects and got a spiritual treasure-level pill furnace. Unfortunately, he had already bought one before, but it was good to keep it as a spare.

Three days later.

Han Yi stopped in an area because he discovered a new problem, that is, the space for them to climb was limited. This was not because of the natural space of Wanling Mountain itself, but because of the range within which everyone could move. It is actually an inverted funnel-shaped limited area. The higher you climb, the smaller the space becomes, which means that as you go higher, many monks will gradually crowd together.

At the edge of the limited area, Han Yi could feel the same sense of spatial stasis as when he escaped vertically into the sky.

On the edge, looking at other areas of Wanling Mountain, other monks can also be seen, proving that this limited funnel-shaped area is not just one, but multiple.

In fact, what Han Yi didn't know was.

At this moment, looking down from the top of Wanling Mountain, you can see numerous inverted funnel areas layer by layer. The bottom layer has the largest funnel area. After passing through the funnel mouth of the bottom funnel area, you reach the second layer. In the layer funnel area, as you continue to go up, the monks become more and more concentrated.

In fact, this funnel is the key to screening monks. The monks in a funnel area will eventually gather at this funnel to grab the opportunity to pass first.

Han Yigang discovered this kind of restricted area on the second day after he started climbing. With a Qingping sword, he broke out of the tight encirclement and faced off against a peak Nascent Soul. Both sides took a few steps back. Fortunately, the gap was wide enough, and both sides were able to fight. They are all relatively conservative. There are still many opportunities for the top 100,000 people, so you don’t have to work hard from the beginning.

Three more days later.

Han Yi reached the mouth of the second layer of the funnel, and when he arrived here, he found that there was a heavy celestial power acting on his body, and his speed was greatly reduced.

Most of the people he met this time were monks in the middle stage of Yuanying and above. Han Yi used Qingping to open the way. Even in the late stage of Yuanying, he couldn't block a sword, but he didn't kill him, but just forced him back. Let all the monks look at him.

Five more days later.

At the mouth of the third-level funnel, the heavy majesty made Han Yi unable to fly and could only start to walk quickly.

However, his ancient god system happens to be at the peak of the Dark Sun Realm. What he is least worried about is this aspect. Naturally, his body shape is like lightning, and he can move with a single step, far surpassing other monks, even ordinary peak Nascent Soul monks. Not as good as.

Arriving at the middle area of ​​the funnel on the fourth floor, Han Yi met a woman in a red dress. The speed of the woman in the red dress shocked him.

It seemed like an understatement, but it was as fast as teleportation.

Because she was purely walking in the deep space, not teleporting, but seemed to be teleporting. In just half a breath, she left Han Yi far away.

"It should be a special physique. This physique should be related to speed."

Today, Han Yi is no longer an ordinary monk in the small Xuan Dan Sect in Yuheng Realm. He already knows most of the secrets of cultivation in the world.

He has an extremely deep understanding of the physique of monks. Individual physiques are different, and their talents are also different.

Physique is actually directly related to blood. Among physiques, there is a kind of "true body". The essence of this true body is actually that among this person's ancestors, there are immortals, and only immortals exist. , can a certain immortal technique be integrated into the bloodline to form a true body with special effects in practice. This true body will appear randomly among the descendants of immortals.

For example, when Han Yi was in the Great Qin Immortal Kingdom, the eldest lady of the Yu family, Yu Ling, was the true form of Taiyin. This proved that the Yu family should be descendants of immortals who practiced the true method of Taiyin. However, after a hundred thousand years, this kind of Bloodline, monks who can awaken are extremely rare.

actually.

Han Yi later discovered that the ancient god's battle body activated by his practice of the ancient god system was very similar to the rumored real body.

He had some guesses about the connection, but there was no strength verification for the time being.

At this moment, the woman in the red dress should be activating a kind of space-type reality. Several types of reality that she had seen flashed through Han Yi's mind, such as the Lingkong True Body, the Infinite True Body, etc.

For this kind of monks, the Wanling Mountain Immortal Association mission is naturally ahead of others, and Han Yi is no exception.

This is the reason why he does not set his goal very high, but just strives to enter the top 100, because there are always some evildoers, or extremely talented, or possess a mysterious body, or themselves are the descendants of immortals, or even , he is the reincarnation of the Immortal Lord or Immortal Lord, and he feels ashamed in front of such monks.

Han Yi gathered his divergent thoughts and continued forward, crossing the funnel area of ​​the fourth floor and entering the fifth floor. Once here, not only did the number of monks not decrease, but there were more, and they were able to reach the fifth floor within this time. They are all Yuanying monks who are in the late stage of Qi training or above.

However, Han Yi's speed, let alone the later stage of Qi training, even at the peak of Qi training, was mostly inferior to him.

In this layer, Han Yi got several more spiritual objects, and even a bloody long sword of the middle-grade spiritual treasure level. The long sword was extremely fierce and not suitable for him to use. He put it into the Qiankun Ring and kept it until he returned. After that, go to Xianfang Palace to sell or replace the sword.

Sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth...

By the time he reached the ninth level, there was already an extremely terrifying immortal power permeating the space. This was the majesty of the immortal weapon Wanling Mountain itself. Han Yi's speed had already slowed down to the level of Qi Lian Er when he first crossed over. layer speed.

This is the effect of his Dark Sun Realm Ancient God System.

Most of the other monks, even the peak Nascent Soul, have slowed down to the running speed of mortals.

Han Yi once again saw the woman in the red dress. Although the woman had a powerful real body, under the shroud of immortal power, for some reason, her speed had slowed down a lot, and she was only equivalent to a monk who had just broken through and entered the Qi training realm.

When he passed the woman in the red dress, Han Yi subconsciously turned around and saw a beautiful face. Even with his 120 years of practice, Han Yi was so excited that he took a breath.

Then, he withdrew his gaze, without slowing down, and swept forward quickly. After three breaths, he frowned slightly. Logically speaking, no matter how beautiful he was, his appearance alone should not make him feel like this. But the feeling just now, It doesn't look like a fake.

This can only show that the woman just now did not make Han Yi throb because of her beauty, but that the woman herself possessed some kind of magic power that made him throb.

Thinking of this, he extinguished the excitement in his heart and stopped thinking about it. Han Yi also planted a thought in his heart that no matter what, he must be careful about this mysterious woman when they meet again.

Behind Han Yi, the woman in the red dress frowned slightly, her eyes exuding a mysterious lavender multi-layered halo.

"Body refining spell? Ancient God's practice spell, or Ancient God's visualization spell?"

"It's a pity that if you only have mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, even if you can make it to the semi-finals, you won't be able to reach the finals."

"Not a strong rival."

the other side.

In this ninth floor, Han Yi no longer noticed that the area was restricted. As long as he went up, he could pass. His face was filled with joy, because this indicated that he was about to reach the top.

After burning the incense, he looked up and could clearly see the peak.

He lowered his gaze and half-squinted his eyes, because at this moment, about a hundred meters away from the peak, there was a circle of monks sitting cross-legged.

This circle of monks is equidistantly spaced. A rough count should indicate that there are twelve monks.

Suddenly, a few kilometers away, a young monk appeared and walked quickly towards the peak. Every step of this young man was extremely heavy. With every step he took, the fighting spirit in his body became stronger. He walked faster and faster. , the speed is close to Han Yi's normal speed here.

"Today, let me teach you what the twelve divine infants of Da Luo are capable of."

Han Yi frowned. Although he spent a lot of points and immersed himself in the Xuanzang Palace, he had no understanding of the Yuanying level monks. After all, in the Great Luo Immortal World, there were countless Yuanying monks who could not be seen at all. Come.

He had never heard of the ‘Twelve Divine Infants of Da Luo’ mentioned in this sentence.

but.

They all have clear titles to the outside world. These twelve people should be very famous. I just don't know if it is the test of the Immortal Association itself that is blocking this, or it is simply the thoughts of these twelve people.

interesting.

When Han Yi's thoughts were floating around, the young monk with terrifying fighting spirit was instantly slapped away by a palm and rolled down hundreds of meters. He stopped and stood up, coughing blood and looking livid.

The person who attacked him was just one of the twelve monks in the circle. The monk chuckled lightly, said nothing, and prepared to sit down again.

This time, it was the Twelve Divine Infants who were good at making decisions and intercepting the monks. If they could not pass their level, they could only blame themselves for being inferior to others.

Just as he was about to sit down.

Sudden.

A figure rushed over from below. Han Yi, who was about to take action, paused for a moment, his eyes trembling with an incredulous look.

"Baiyuya?"