I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Douxian Terrace is located in Douzhantian, the 33rd day of Daluo Immortal Court. It is a built-in semi-open cave in Douzhantian.

One month after Beidou Immortal Hall confirmed the candidate for Douxiandai, Han Yi left the palace and gathered in Beidou Hall with other Beidou monks.

The monks who were allowed to watch the battle of immortals this time were in the weakest state of Nascent Soul. Even so, the monks in the main hall were still dark and crowded.

After Han Yi arrived, he found that there were more half-immortals and transformed gods this time than a month ago, and even the true immortals were not just nine, but thirteen.

As for the Nascent Soul cultivators, there were even more of them. As soon as Han Yi arrived, he saw two familiar figures, his eyes moved slightly, and they were already moving towards that position.

These two figures turned out to be monks from Xuan Dan Sect who came to participate in the Immortal Fighting Platform. Si Hongxue and Shen Ping said they were participating, but in fact they were here to watch and cheer.

At this time, Si Hongxue not only broke through to the Yuanying stage, but also advanced to the late stage of the Yuanying stage, a level higher than Shen Ping's level.

"Senior Sister Si Hong, Senior Brother Shen, you are here too." Han Yi approached and said with a gentle smile.

It is natural to be happy to meet old friends from the same clan. It has been nearly a hundred years since I last met Shen Ping, and my meeting with Si Hongxue was even longer, dating back to before he arrived in the immortal world.

Now, more than a hundred years later, Shen Ping no longer looks like a middle-aged man, but looks older, like an old man in his sixties in the mortal world.

However, Si Hongxue's appearance was beyond Han Yi's expectation. He was actually younger than he had remembered. This should be due to his appearance after his breakthrough.

When Si Hongxue and Shen Ping saw Han Yi, they also smiled. Si Hongxue said with a gentle expression:

"Junior Brother Han, I finally see you!"

"I heard from Taoist Taixu that Junior Brother Han is already a semi-immortal, and his combat power is invincible in the semi-immortal realm."

"This is my Xuan Dan Sect's good fortune."

"I have known for more than a hundred years that no matter how high Junior Brother Han's achievements are, I will not be surprised."

"Even if you suddenly become an immortal, I will only take it for granted."

"Because Junior Brother Han is an incredible person."

There was light in Si Hongxue's eyes. This light was not awe or admiration, but happiness that Han Yi could achieve such a high level of achievement.

This is the purest form of teacher-sect friendship.

Shen Ping, standing behind Si Hongxue, nodded. Under his half-white eyebrows, his eyes were full of joy for Han Yi.

The Taoist Taixu mentioned by Si Hongxue is the current leader of Taixu Sect. Although his realm is also half-immortal, he is only an ordinary half-immortal. He was not selected during the selection a month ago.

Han Yi smiled, gently brushed off Si Hongxue's high-profile praise, and then asked:

"Is everything okay with the sect?"

Si Hongxue nodded: "Everything is fine."

"A hundred years ago, not long after Junior Brother Han left, all other Nascent Soul Sects in the Dazhuang Mountains had moved away, leaving only our sect."

"Subsequently, after cultivating the seventh-level spiritual veins, the sect ushered in great development."

"Ten years ago, Junior Brother Lian was in seclusion, preparing to break through to the transformation of the gods. Today, although he has not yet come out of seclusion, the vision of the transformation of the gods has been manifested in his retreat place. I believe that he will be promoted to the transformation of the gods in the near future. , let the sect reach another level."

"Senior Brother Zhuge is sitting in the sect and has no spare time. This time, only Junior Brother Shen and I are invited by the Beidou Immortal Palace."

"I didn't expect that after arriving a few days ago, I heard about Junior Brother Han's great power."

Speaking of this, Si Hongxue paused and said with a smile:

"Junior Brother Han probably doesn't know yet."

"Taoist Taixu, Master of Dayan Sect, Master of Jiuding Sect, Master of Lian Shen Sect, Master of Guiyuan Sect, Deputy Master of Tianshu Sect..."

"After Junior Brother Shen and I arrived here, nine half-immortals and twenty-seven transformed gods have contacted us. Among them, nearly half of the monks have proposed to establish friendly relations with our Xuandan Sect."

"I haven't agreed yet. It still depends on Junior Brother Han's opinion."

Shen Ping, who was standing behind Si Hongxue, looked at Han Yi with a serious face, but the light in his eyes condensed slightly.

Han Yi reacted.

Other half-immortals or Huashen sects are not concerned about the Xuan Dan Sect, but themselves. Being connected with the Xuandan Sect means indirectly getting connected with Han Yi.

Today, Han Yi has been able to sweep through half-immortals. If nothing unexpected happens, it is certain that he will survive the immortal tribulation and be promoted to a true immortal.

In other words, these sects are trying hard to build a bridge with a future Immortal Sect in advance. Among them, the Xuandan Sect is in the active position, not other sects.

Thinking of this, Han Yi said: "I am the supreme elder of Xuandan Sect. Naturally, I hope that the sect will develop better and better."

"But I don't know much about the sects that come out of the Beidou Realm. Which sects we will have close contact with next need to be discussed within the sects to come up with the results."

"Don't worry, no matter what, as long as I'm here, there will be no accidents. Just do it boldly."

As soon as Han Yi said these words, Si Hongxue and Shen Ping felt relieved as if they had taken a reassurance pill, and the smiles in their eyes became even wider.

From what Han Yi said just now, it seems that although he has never returned to Xuan Dan Sect after nearly a hundred years, his friendship and true intentions towards the sect have not changed with time.

Han Yi added: "When this Dou Xiantai is over, I will follow you back to Xuan Dan Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Qiong, who was at the head of the main hall, pressed his hand lightly, and a law enveloped the main hall. All the cultivators fell silent. Fu Qiong's eyes swept across all the monks in the hall, and then, he moved all the monks below the true immortal. The monks all entered the fairy world, then looked at each other with the other twelve true immortals, and then flew out of the fairy palace together, heading towards Douzhantian.

After entering Douzhantian and outside Douxian Terrace, he released the cultivators.

When Han Yi came out again, in addition to seeing the monks from the Beidou Immortal Palace, he also saw another group of monks standing in the air twenty miles away.

He turned his eyes and looked to the side and in front of them, only to see a huge phantom space suspended in mid-air.

Within this space is a vast gray stone platform.

Looking at this phantom space from where he was standing at the moment, this space looked like a arena suspended in mid-air.

However, this arena is composed of a semi-open cave.

This is Douxian Terrace.

Talk about it.

In Suizhu Immortal Courtyard, there is also a similar place, that is, Immortal Evil Cave Heaven.

Immortal Evil Cave Heaven and Douxian Terrace have the same nature. They are both semi-open cave worlds. They have the same function. They are both set up for monks to resolve their grievances.

Han Yi originally planned to wait for the half-immortal queen to break through, and then seek Dai Zhe to resolve the grievances in the Immortal Cave. However, he did not expect that when he became the half-immortal queen, he found that Dai Zhe had directly crossed the half-immortal peak, survived the immortal tribulation, and became a half-immortal queen. He was horrified by the true immortal.

Until now, he still hadn't figured out how Dai Zhe did it.

About this matter, after Han Yi came out, he heard a message from Fu Qiong, asking him to move forward. After informing Si Hongxue and Shen Ping, he flew forward. Like him, there were seventeen other people. A monk.

A total of eighteen people, nine half-immortals and nine transformed gods, flew behind the true immortals.

Next to Han Yi is Bai Yuya.

"Doumu Yuan Palace will send a Xuanxian to witness this Douxian meeting."

"When the Xuan Immortal arrives, the Immortal Fight will begin."

"Fellow Daoist Han, there are no restrictions on means on the Immortal Fighting Platform. Therefore, you must use the fastest speed and the strongest means to defeat the opponent. Remember not to hold back."

Bai Yuya emphasized the rules on Douxian Platform, and Han Yi nodded to express his understanding. Before that, he already knew the rules.

The rule of Douxian Terrace is that there are no rules. Entering it, there is no other way unless you die or voluntarily withdraw.

As a half-immortal, he has many means, so he will naturally not wait for the other party to use them. If he happens to restrain himself, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Seeing that Han Yi was clear, Bai Yuya stopped talking, sat cross-legged in the air, and began to adjust his breathing. Han Yi did the same.

that's all.

Outside the Dou Immortal Platform, two groups of monks were waiting silently at two places about twenty miles apart. Among them, there were about 700 monks belonging to the Beidou Immortal Palace, while the monks belonging to the newly constructed Immortal Palace and the Gouchen Immortal Palace, There are more than 1,200 people.

Two hours later.

Fu Qiong, who was at the front of the Beidou cultivators, raised his brows and flashed a trace of doubt. From what he understood, the Xuanxian who notarized this Douxian meeting was a punctual person, but it was delayed by an hour at this moment. Could it be that Something important is going on?

For Xuanxian, being late was too unbelievable, and Fu Qiong could only guess the reason because it was important.

But in his heart, under this doubt, a strange emotion emerged, which was the intuition of a true immortal.

On the other side, True Immortal Zihan, who was born in the Zihan Sect in the Gouchen Realm and is now the master of the Gouchen Immortal Hall, also has this doubt.

However, like Fu Qiong, he is not impatient at all. Not to mention this short time, even if they wait for ten years, they will not have negative emotions. However, there must be monsters when things go wrong. In the dark, this makes They had a hunch that something was wrong.

Two hours later.

A huge Xuanxian aura manifested in the distance and quickly rushed towards Douxian Platform.

When this aura manifested, all the true immortals and half-immortals present realized that something was wrong, because what was hidden under the grandeur of this aura was chaos and disorder.

In other words, this Xuanxian should have been injured, and the injury was not light, and it had reached the point where he could no longer suppress it.

With a flash of spiritual consciousness, the masters of the two palaces, Taoist Fu Qiong and Zihan, all stepped forward to greet him.

Just ten breaths of time.

The approaching Xuanxian flashed his breath and quickly moved away. This time, all the monks under the Immortal Fighting Platform, including the Nascent Soul monk, knew that something was wrong.

really.

After Xuanxian left, Fuqiong returned, his face extremely horrified. This kind of emotion could appear in a true immortal, which meant that what happened was absolutely terrifying.

His first sentence confirmed the inner suspicions of the cultivators.

"The Fairy Fight is cancelled."

After these words, Fu Qiong paused, as if even he was not sure whether the news he got was true, and then said the second sentence.

"Huangyatian crashed."

As soon as the second sentence was said, the expressions of the cultivators were different. Ordinary sect monks like Si Hongxue and Shen Ping were a little confused about this sentence and didn't think too much about it.

But the other twelve true immortals, as well as half-immortals like Han Yi, and the transformed gods inside the immortal palace suddenly felt chills.

"On the 33rd day of Daluo, Huangyatian crashed?" This thought flashed across Han Yi's mind.

In front of Fu Qiong, Jian Wusi was the first to ask when his expression changed drastically.

"The Emperor's cliff is falling from the sky?"

"Palace Master, do you know what you are talking about?"

Jian Wusi's words, according to the usual context, have a kind of reverse questioning meaning, but at this moment the cultivators did not notice this, because in their hearts, they were the same as Jian Wusi, and even a thought flashed through them. idea:

Could it be that the palace master is crazy?

You must know that Huangyatian is one of the thirty-three worlds of Daluo. It is the dojo of Huangya Immortal Lord. Although it ranks twenty-sixth among the thirty-three days and is not the top world, it is still the Daluo Immortal Palace. the part that can not be lost.

The Great Luo Immortal Court is a place with three Taoist ancestors, eight Immortal Lords, and two hundred and seventy Immortal Lords.

A place like this could actually cause a world to crash.

Even if they heard this from Fu Qiong's mouth, they couldn't believe it was true.

In front of all the cultivators, Fu Qiong nodded, and the shock in his eyes was not any weaker than that of the other cultivators.

"Everyone, listen to me first."

"The top priority is not to debate whether Huangyatian crashed."

"Just now Puyi Xuanxian informed me."

"After Huangyatian crashed, all the monks in the entire cave were transformed into strange beings. Dou Muyuan Palace ordered us to go to encircle and suppress them."

"Moreover, the grudge between Beidou and Gou Chen has directly transformed into a strange points comparison for killing. After this time, whoever has more points will win."

Fu Qiong glanced at the eighteen semi-immortals and transformed gods in front of him, and looked at each other like the other true immortals. In addition to feeling doubts in their eyes, they all felt pressure.

Huangya Tiannai was Daluo Thirty-Three Heavens, and after the crash, the Immortal Court monks inside became strange again. This matter doesn't look right no matter how you look at it.

Where is the Tao Ancestor, where is the Immortal Master?

Where are they?

in addition.

Their original plan was that with Han Yi and Bai Yuya here, the Half-Immortal Game and the Transformation Game were already within reach. Even if the True Immortal Game was lost, Beidou would still be the winner.

But now that the form has changed, variables have arisen, and the results are unpredictable.

"Wen Sheng, you take the other monks back to Beidou Immortal Palace, and I will take the other people who originally participated in Douxian Platform to Huangyatian."

Fuqiong said quickly, and then he brought the eighteen half-immortals and transformed gods into the fairy world, and took the other eight true immortals to the place agreed with the previous mysterious immortal.

On the spot, a true immortal named Wen Sheng withdrew his gaze, calmed down the horror in his eyes, looked at hundreds of monks, and said in a deep voice:

"This happened unexpectedly, I will wait until we return to the Immortal Palace first."

"For the sake of safety, other sects from outside the Immortal Courtyard who are invited will not leave yet and will wait in the hall together."

After speaking, he left with the cultivators.

On the other side of Douxian Terrace, the monks from Gouchen Immortal Palace also left quickly.

In this space, the Douxian Platform in the virtual shadow world still stands here, just like it has for countless thousands of years in the past.

In the familiar valley of Fuqiong's fairy world, Han Yi frowned deeply, as did the other monks around him.

The eighteen people who can be selected to participate in the Douxian Stage are all outstanding in their own realm, but at this moment, like Han Yi, they all have doubts on their faces.

"This is very wrong."

"How could it be possible for Dao Ancestor to cause Huang Ya Tian to crash when he was in charge of Immortal Court?"

"Moreover, how is it possible that all the monks in Huangya Tian are transformed into strange beings?"

"Unless there is someone who surpasses Dao Ancestor and sneaks into the Immortal Court so that even Dao Ancestor cannot detect it."

"But if you can't detect it, then why did you choose Huangyatian instead of the higher-level Thirty-Three Heavens?"

Beside Han Yi, Bai Yuya analyzed in a low voice.

Immediately, Bai Yuya shook his head again, because the information he had was not much. To be precise, there were only a few words conveyed by Zhenxian Fuxiong.

It is unrealistic to infer the entire truth from these few sentences.

"Fellow Taoist Baiyu, please be patient. When you get to Huangyatian, you will naturally know the truth."

"My random speculations here are all in vain and completely meaningless."

Han Yi said something to Bai Yuya, who nodded, simply closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, gradually calmed down, and began to regulate his breathing.

Seeing Bai Yuya adjusting so quickly, Han Yi also squinted his eyes slightly and adjusted his breathing.

He understands Bai Yuya's mood, because if this is true and Huangyatian crashes, it means that there is a big problem in Daluo Xianting.

Not to mention the Three Great Dao Ancestors, according to legend, among the eight immortals in the Daluo Immortal Courtyard, except for Liuyu, the other two have never left the Daluo Immortal Courtyard.

Because these two are immortals, in a sense, they are no longer immortals after leaving Daluo, but in Daluo Immortal Court, they can exert the most powerful power under Dao Ancestor.

So, no matter what, something was wrong.

Less than half a stick of incense.

Han Yi noticed the change in space, opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he had been moved out of the fairy world by Fu Qiong and into the outside world.

He looked forward for the first time, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was horrified. A gust of cold air ran from the soles of his feet along the spine of his legs to the Tianling Gai, making his whole body feel chilly.

In front of him, there was a vast world that was fragmented. Looking through the cracks in the shattered space, one could only vaguely see shadows climbing and sneaking around.

Huangyatian?

Han Yi was confused, but looking at the expressions of the other monks around him, he understood that this must be Huang Yatian.

"Huangyatian has crashed, and the dangers inside are unknown. At this moment, except for us, the other Immortal Palaces and Thirty-three Heavens who have been recruited need to send people into it to eliminate the strange things and find out the clues."

"In addition, according to what Puyi Xuanxian said, there is another clue. Please note that after entering, the personal position is not fixed, and it is even more difficult to locate others with magic within it."

"Everyone, this time is not only related to our Beidou Immortal Palace, but also to Huangyatian, to Da Luo Immortal Court, and even more to the entire Da Luo Immortal World."

"Please, everyone, go all out."

After saying these words, Immortal Fuqiong had already taken the lead to escape forward, entering Huangyatian through the crack in the world barrier.

Han Yi was not in a hurry to go in, but took his eyes back from this vast and endless crashed world and glanced around.

At this moment, the place where he and the cultivators appeared was not a normal fairyland space, but a place between the fairyland space and the endless void.

If he had to use one word to describe it, Han Yi felt that semi-empty space was the most appropriate way to describe it.

In front of him, in the infinite distance above the broken, vast, seemingly endless world with no end in sight, there were also shadowy shadows of the world, which were other worlds in the Thirty-Three Heavens of Da Luo.

And at this moment.

Countless immortals were escaping from the shadow of the world above, falling down, and entering the crashed Huangyatian.

Han Yi's vision was limited and he couldn't tell what level these immortals were, but he must include the Immortal Lord among them.

Bai Yuya said to Han Yi: "Fellow Daoist Han, take care."

Then, he took one step ahead of the broken and strange world below.

Han Yi cupped his hands and saw Bai Yuya and Beidou's other half-immortal gods escaping into the Huangya sky. He took a deep breath, followed them, and fell down.

And just when he escaped into the crack of broken space.

In his mind, Taiyuan's old voice suddenly sounded.

"Hey, why is it the aura of a Taoist again?"

"What happened in the fairy world?"