I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

If Han Yi's words were spoken before he punched, pointed and sucked, the cultivators would only think that he was arrogant.

But at this moment, both the six remaining monks of Black Mountain and the aged gods of Ming Zen Sect were all suffocated.

Horror, great horror.

In an understatement, he defeated a transformed god. This mysterious young man suddenly appeared and intervened. Although he was only in the early stage of transforming into a god, and he also showed weakness, his aura of looking down on other cultivators was by no means ordinary. .

This kind of weakness is more like the weakness after a serious injury.

Could it be that, as the young man said, this fairy sword is really his sword?

So, this young man...

Is it an immortal?

Thinking of this, the six monks in Heishan all took a step back, while the old god of Ming Zen was shocked in his heart and took a breath before reacting instantly.

Chance.

This is definitely a key opportunity for him to survive and counterattack the six gods of Montenegro.

Thinking of this, the old god felt hope in his heart and shouted:

"Immortal Master, I would like to present the Immortal Sword and ask the Immortal Master to take charge of the Ming Zen Sect and punish the rampant evil practices in Black Mountain."

Han Yi's expression remained unchanged as he flew closer. There were too many causes and effects in the world, so he naturally didn't want to get too involved, especially now that he was injured.

But since he took action just now, he will not let go of these casual cultivators. If they can reach this day, he will naturally not be merciful. This does not conflict with his true nature.

The six transformed gods who all took a step back saw that Han Yi's face was calm. Although his aura was not like that of a true immortal they had seen, or even a half-immortal, the killing move of Yun Danfengqing just now made him feel... They were still horrified at this moment.

They looked at each other and made up their minds.

It was naturally impossible for them to retreat. The sudden appearance of the weak and divinely transformed young man had shocked them, but it was not enough to make them turn around and run away regardless of everything.

Among them, they were not 100% sure of the young man's authenticity. Maybe the young man had used all his strength in the attack just now, and maybe he was just holding on at this moment.

Therefore, they have a tacit understanding and are ready to launch the strongest attack. If the situation goes wrong, they will flee in all directions.

Just as the old monks of the Ming Zen Sect stopped shouting loudly, they all shouted loudly:

"Do it."

"kill!"

The six transformed gods instantly exploded with the strongest combat power. Even the strongest one among them, the peak transformed god, took out an incomplete semi-immortal weapon and killed Han Yi.

In an instant, auras of light reflected each other, spiritual energy surged, wind and clouds gathered and dispersed, and murderous intent spread across the sky.

This time, Han Yi no longer took action personally.

He just glanced at the other party, and with a thought, the fragments of the Demonic Halberd appeared, and with a single stroke, without the sword-controlling magic, it was just the sword-controlling skill in the ordinary extreme state, and it instantly cut through the space.

Its speed was so fast that after the fragments of the Demonic Halberd were released, the movements of the six transformed gods seemed to be frozen. Before the six transformed gods of Black Mountain could react, they easily exploded the opponent, causing blood to rain all over the sky. Valley.

The soul-destroying soul attached to the Heavenly Demon Halberd can easily be chopped into pieces even by the six souls.

Han Yi waved gently, collected the broken Yuanshen fragments in his palm, refined his soul skills, refined the pure soul energy, and swallowed it in one gulp.

His behavior made the expression on his face change greatly, and the old monk of the Ming Zen Sect, who was rooted to the spot, became even more frightened.

Because in his eyes, Han Yi's behavior of refining other people's spirits and swallowing them for his own use is tantamount to the most evil soul cultivation.

How could such an evil soul cultivator let him go?

Is my life at risk?

But the old monk did not dare to move, because in his intuition, if he moved, he would definitely die.

And in the field.

Han Yi waved his hand gently, and took the newly launched Lingbao and the broken half-immortal weapon into his hands. The power of the Lingbao was instantly suppressed by him, and then he put it into the Qiankun Ring. Then he reached out and entered the ring that briefly contacted the real space. From several God Transformation Cave Heavens, he took out all the useful things one by one and put them into his pocket.

In less than a breath, apart from the strong smell of blood in the air, there was only Han Yi with an indifferent face, and an old man with a tense body and a horrified expression.

Han Yi looked at the old god, and the old god subconsciously threw the black sword in his hand over.

Han Yi caught the fairy sword, looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

The long sword has no scabbard and its edge is gone.

From the outside, this sword does not appear to have any magical power, but if you use your spiritual sense to sense it, you will find that there seems to be a terrifying energy like a small world in this long sword.

Other gods, and even most demi-immortals, could only tell that it was an immortal sword from this point of view, but Han Yi sensed it more deeply. At the bottom of the cave in his body, there were three rays of purple immortal energy. These three strands of immortal energy were his. When the real magic of sword control first broke out, he forcibly refined the remnants of the immortal spirit stone. For this reason, he was also a blessing in disguise, and his ability to sense the immortal energy was far greater than before.

At this moment, he sensed that although there was a vast space in this fairy sword, the fairy energy was so thin that it was almost imperceptible. Only in the deepest part of the space, there was a ball of fairy energy. This ball of fairy energy should have seriously damaged the spirit of the sword. .

Han Yi thought about it and speculated that during the shocking explosion, the fairy sword happened to be used by Dai Zhe to split the talisman and was not in the core position. After the explosion, the fairy sword had spirit, sought good luck and avoided disaster, and fled outside, but still was affected and suffered heavy losses.

He temporarily put the immortal sword into the Qiankun Ring and glanced at the old god of Ming Zen. The old god understood and immediately turned around to leave. However, he escaped a few hundred meters and was stopped by Han Yi again.

"Wait a minute."

"Where is this place?"

"Do you know what happened here seven years ago?"

The old monk stopped and relaxed slightly. He turned around, lowered his head, and replied respectfully:

"Tell the Immortal Master that this place is deep in the Julu Mountains."

Then, he thought about it again and shook his head:

"My Ming Zen Sect is just outside the Julu Mountains"

"I haven't heard anything unusual happened in the Julu Mountains seven years ago."

"But this place is deep, thousands of miles away from the Ming Zen Sect. Even if there is movement, if it is not too terrifying, our sect may not be able to detect it."

"In addition, if we want to talk about the abnormality, it must be the fall of the Yuling Immortal Lord nine years ago. Near the Yuling Immortal Sect, thousands of miles away, the sky was covered with rain."

"The heavy rain lasted for three years before it finally dispersed."

These words of the old monk made Han Yi frown.

He thought about it and came to the conclusion that when Dai Zhe exploded and Xujian Realm self-destructed, it should be the ancient copper bowl that limited the power of the explosion. Although the ancient bowl exploded in the end, it also limited the destructive power to the extreme. Small range.

The ten-mile hole opened by the explosion seemed too small in the thousand-mile dimension.

As for the Rain Spirit Immortal Lord, it has nothing to do with him.

"Nine years ago?"

"What year is it in the Great Luo calendar now?"

Han Yi suddenly realized that he had been unconscious for a period of time. He had no memory of that period and could not deduce it.

"Reporting to the Immortal Master, it is now the year 106009 of the Great Luo Calendar."

As soon as the old monk finished speaking, Han Yi showed a sudden look on his face.

"Sure enough, I was in a coma for more than a year."

It is a coincidence that when Han Yi came out of seclusion in the Immortal Mansion and went to the Immortal Palace to look for Li Zhengyang, it was the year 106,000 of the Daluo Calendar.

Unexpectedly, after he woke up, he went into seclusion again, and it took nine years before he fully recovered from his injuries.

As for the fall of the Rain Spirit Immortal Lord mentioned by the other party, and the rain covering the sky for three full years, Han Yi didn't think much about it. He just thought it was a coincidence and the thought passed by.

Then, Han Yi suddenly thought of something and asked again:

"Where did you get the fairy sword just now?"

The old monk said respectfully: "I'm telling the Immortal Master that a few months ago, I went into the depths of the Julu Mountains to look for a spiritual grass. By chance, I found the Immortal Sword in a cracked cliff ten miles away from here. "

Han Yi frowned.

Only now did he notice where he was. The bottom was not a lake, but a valley slope. Further ahead, continuing down the hillside, he could see a larger mountain stream. The water of the mountain stream appeared from the left. Flow to the right.

During the seven years of seclusion, it rained for another year. This mountain forest was different from when he woke up. Big changes had taken place. The original lake disappeared and turned into a valley. Only one lake was left in the valley. Larger mountain streams.

Han Yi looked away, looked at the old monk, waved his hand, and the old monk bowed respectfully and fled outside.

After hundreds of miles away, the heartbeat of the old monk gradually subsided.

The original thought suddenly flashed across his mind.

"This monk is definitely a true immortal."

"That black fairy sword should be his, there is no doubt about it."

When he came back to his senses, his eyes were complicated, showing the sadness of his sect being wiped out, the joy of seeing his enemy destroyed with his own eyes, and even a hint of confusion as to where to go.

After thinking for a long time, he sighed softly.

"That's all."

"As long as I'm here, Ming Zen will be here, and I still need to cheer up."

He turned around and took a final look at the depths of the Julu Mountains, and then flew out without hesitation.

the other side.

Han Yi began to explore both sides of the mountain stream, looking for possible remnants of the battle.

Now that his consciousness has returned to the level of becoming a god, his scope of exploration is extremely fast.

Three days later.

Han Yi noticed a familiar divine thought seventy miles away, ten miles underground in a certain mountain forest.

When he reached down with his spiritual consciousness, the forest shook. A huge black ax broke through the soil and was caught by Han Yi with one hand.

Divine fire axe.

Han Yi looked overjoyed.

After all, this is his thing. It is a joy to be able to find it again after losing it.

Next.

It took him another month to find a palm-sized copper fragment in a hidden cave occupied by a group of wild monkeys.

There was no breath on this fragment, but Han Yi could tell at a glance that it should be the ancient bowl immortal weapon that trapped him in the first place.

Han Yi took back the fragment. It was a fragment of an immortal weapon made of special material. If the fragment of the Demonic Halberd was lost one day, this fragment could be a temporary replacement.

Apart from this, he could not find anything else, including the Zhentian Shuttle and other ancient bowl fragments.

But speaking of it.

Being able to obtain the black fairy sword, the divine fire giant axe, and a fragment of the ancient bowl was beyond Han Yi's expectations, and he was completely satisfied.

At this point, he stopped wasting time and flew away outside the mountain.

As for his location, he had already learned about it from the monks of the Naming Zen Sect a month ago.

Julu Mountains.

This mountain range is not too big. It is a medium-sized mountain range in the Great Luo Immortal Realm. The mountain range is located in the Ancient Owl Immortal Realm.

This fairyland is close to Suizhu Fairy Court. The fairyland is named after the Ancient Xiao Immortal. This fairy does not belong to the fairy court and is quite low-key. The place where it is located is called Guxiao Mountain. Guxiao Mountain is just the name of this fairy. The place where you have enlightenment is not a Taoist temple or an immortal sect.

Rumor has it that the Ancient Xiao Immortal Lord has an ancient origin and is from the same era as Suizhu Taoist Ancestor. He has a great relationship with Suizhu Taoist Ancestor, which is why he was able to choose the place of enlightenment in the fairyland near Suizhu Immortal Courtyard.

In the Ancient Xiao Immortal Domain, in addition to the Ancient Xiao Immortal Lord, there are also three Immortal Lords, each of whom has built a dojo and an Immortal Sect, namely Danyang, Yuling, and Shengjing.

Among them, the Julu Mountain Range is within the scope of the Yuling Immortal Sect. The leader of the Yuling Immortal Sect is the Yuling Immortal Lord. From the mouth of the old monk, Han Yi also knew that the Yuling Immortal Lord had died nine years ago.

Danyang Dojo was exactly the dojo that Han Yi planned to join nine years ago.

Unexpectedly, the place where Dai Zhe sent Han Yi was the fairyland where Danyang Taoist Temple was located. It was a coincidence.

However, Han Yi did not go directly to Danyang Dojo. In Suizhu Immortal Court, joining the dojo as a true immortal is different from leaving the Immortal Court and joining the dojo as an individual.

What's more, in the battle nine years ago, although he was severely injured, his injuries have not recovered yet. He also lost nine semi-immortal weapons and many spiritual talismans, and consumed many spiritual pills.

But his biggest gain was a fairy sword and three rays of purple fairy energy in the cave within his body.

As long as his strength is restored, with the help of the immortal sword and the experience of facing a true immortal in this battle, Han Yi is 90% sure that he will survive the catastrophe of becoming an immortal.

It's not too late to join the dojo when you become a true immortal.

so.

After leaving the Julu Mountains, Han Yi went to the nearest fairy city, and then took the cross-domain teleportation array. There were no accidents along the way, and he returned to the fairy court smoothly.

After arriving at the Immortal Courtyard, he did not attract the attention of other monks. After returning to Immortal Mansion No. 826, he began to retreat.

He doesn't have many semi-immortal grade spiritual stones on his body now, only more than 700, but they are enough for him to practice and heal his injuries and recover to his peak.

When he is promoted to a true immortal, he will have plenty of opportunities to obtain more immortal spiritual stones.

In the cave.

He took out all the elixirs and semi-immortal grade spiritual stones and began to heal and practice.

While he was in retreat, things were changing in the Great Luo Immortal World.

Three years later.

Li Zhengyang came out of seclusion, proved to be a true immortal, and had a place in the Immortal Court. He also officially joined the Danyang Taoist Temple, and was under the jurisdiction of Danyang in the Immortal Court.

Ten years later.

A true immortal named Yuan Shun left Ziwei Immortal City and arrived at the Dazhuang Mountains. After staying for ten days, he left again. The place he went to was the Lingxiao Immortal Courtyard in the far west of Daluo.

Fifteen years later.

Daluo Immortal Court, under the sect of Jade King Immortal Lord, half-immortal Bai Yuya disappeared on the battlefield outside the territory. The soul beads left in Beidou Immortal Palace were broken and suspected of death.

Twenty years later.

The void battlefield outside the territory was in turmoil again, and the nine affiliated races of the Wisdom Realm all mobilized to attack the Great Luo Immortal Realm.

The four great immortal courts dispatched immortal monks and rushed to the void outside the territory.

After thirty years and countless casualties on both sides, including the loss of two Immortal Lords, twenty-three Immortal Lords, countless Golden Immortals, and countless Xuan Immortals and below, the forces of the Intellectual Realm were allowed to retreat.

In the blink of an eye, half a hundred has passed.

Suizhu Xianting.

In Immortal Mansion No. 826, in the main hall, a young Taoist woke up leisurely and opened his eyes.

In his abyss-like eyes, there seemed to be a flash of lightning solidified.

The calamity of the true immortal. (End of chapter)