"Wonderful, wonderful."
This voice revealed a hint of fondness.
Han Yi raised his head with difficulty and was shocked.
What was shocking was that his condition at this moment was worse than ever before. Let alone meeting a foundation-building monk, even a Qi Refining Layer 3 could kill him. It was true that he could not control his life or death.
He looked up and saw an old man, sitting cross-legged in the void, casting his eyes with interest, and looked happy when he saw Han Yi.
This old man sitting cross-legged in the void, dressed in a purple robe, looks to be in his sixties, with an immortal spirit, floating out of the dust, and his eyes are as deep as the starry sky.
The aura on his body is unpredictable, mellow and flawless.
He forced himself to look at the other person with Aura Observation Technique, only to see a stinging pain in his eyes, and his heart was as shocked as a stormy sea.
The aura on this monk's body was only seen by Han Yi on Yuan Shun after the breakthrough, and this aura was several times stronger than Yuan Shun's.
This is a Nascent Soul True Lord.
Han Yi After learning about his realm, the shock in his heart only flashed by, but he calmed down instead.
If the opponent is Foundation Establishment, he will naturally be horrified, because no matter whether the opponent is Blood God Sect or another sect, or Rogue Cultivator, or an official monk of Great Qian, they may kill and seize treasures.
If the other party is Golden Core Stage, he has to worry. After all, there are many Golden Core Stage monks in Shu Province. Even the perished Blood God Sect may hide one or two.
But the other party is not Foundation Establishment, nor Golden Core Stage, but the Nascent Soul True Monarch, so Han Yi is not worried.
In Shu Province, there are only a few sects with True Lord Nascent Soul. However, from the old man's words, Han Yi already knows where this old man comes from.
There is only one sect in Shu Province that would say "God's will is so".
Heaven's Will Sect.
In Han Yi's mind, a monk whom he had met twice appeared, Zhao Li.
In Daofu City, Han Yi was invited by Luo Yunzhou to help out, and met Heaven's Will Sect monk Zhao Li. Then, after leaving the mysterious place of the Luo Clan's spiritual field, he met Zhao Li again.
During those two encounters with Zhao Li, Han Yi felt a sense of resistance to this sect because he felt that this sect was so nagging that it sounded abnormal.
Monks contend with heaven and man, how can they fully trust in heaven's will?
What if one day he gets mad and the strongest person in the sect feels that God's will is to destroy the sect and directly bury the entire sect, wouldn't it be tragic? Others will be implicated and die unjustly, so it is safer to stay away.
After finding out the old man's state, Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
In an instant, the whole person collapsed directly like a deflated balloon.
Then, bursts of severe pain came from the body and soul.
From the outside, Han Yi looked extremely miserable at this moment. He was covered in blood, his hands were broken, his soul was scattered and could hardly be condensed, his consciousness was groggy, and only strong thoughts were left to prevent him from passing out.
"The strength is not weak. This fighting power is far beyond the realm. It will definitely be a blockbuster at the celebration and make other old ghosts shocked."
"God's will, God's will indeed."
The old man muttered, and looked at Han Yi with a look that made Han Yi frightened. However, at this moment, he was just meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
"Junior Mystic Pill Sect Han Yi, senior, may I have any errands?"
Han Yi endured the severe pain and spoke with a hoarse voice.
As soon as the sound came out, even he was startled. The sound was really too hoarse and unpleasant to hear.
The old man had landed in mid-air, and he shook his head slightly.
"Mystic Pill Sect? The newly promoted Nascent Soul Sect? That sect leader seems to be called Yuan Shun. Hey, it doesn't matter. In Shu Province, as long as it's not Southern Dipper Divine Palace and Great Qian, if Yuan Shun has any objections, the old master will definitely beat him to the bone."
"From today on, you should call me master, not senior."
"Let's go, follow my master to the Great Qian Imperial Capital."
The old man's words made Han Yi's heart beat wildly. He heard the meaning clearly. Was he planning to kidnap him as his apprentice?
What's wrong with this old man?
I've heard of seizing opportunities and seizing spiritual veins, but I've never heard of forcing one to become a master.
Moreover, this old man is still the True Lord of Nascent Soul. If he really wants to accept a disciple, he only needs to say a word, and countless foundation-building monks will flock to him for him to choose.
Why yourself?
Han Yi didn't have time to exit, so he saw the old man releasing a glass-colored Immortal Boat. Immortal Boat was cool and only about ten directions away. Then, his body was rolled up and fell towards Immortal Boat.
Then, Green Duckweed Sword in the distance jumped up at the same time, chasing him and falling into the scabbard behind him.
Further away, Yuan Changtian's handle Golden Light Shuttle also turned into a golden light and landed on Immortal Boat.
The next moment.
The glazed Immortal Boat soared into the sky, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the east. Its speed was much faster than that of ordinary Golden Core Stage monks.
And in the abandoned farmland, looking from above, at this moment, there is only a flame that is still burning. The flame is pure white and does not spread. In the flame, there are not many corpses of Yuan Changtian left.
If nothing unexpected happens, this flame will take another 7749 days to extinguish after completely destroying Yuan Changtian.
In front of the flames, about ten meters away, there were bloody footprints. The footprints spread to the flames, and continued to spread behind the flames, all the way to a small, smashed earthen pushbutt.
Along the bloody footprints, countless fragments of magic weapons were scattered around, including swords, knives, cauldrons, umbrellas, halberds... to name a few.
The brutality of this battle can be seen from the countless fragments of magic weapons and bloody footprints.
A full quarter of an hour later.
A monk appeared in this abandoned farmland. The monk stepped on Blood Sword and landed in front of the flame with only a little flame left. His face was uncertain.
"Yuan Changtian's breath has disappeared here."
"The breath of that Mystic Pill Sect monk has also disappeared, but there is no body left."
"The fighting here scares even me."
This monk is naturally Lu Zhi. Yuan Changtian has been away for too long. Another peak foundation-building monk sent him to look for him. Today's siege has achieved its purpose. It is time to evacuate. If they don't leave, if Yuan Shun walks out of Mystic Pill Peak, they will be in danger.
And at this moment.
Seeing this battlefield clearly and Yuan Changtian's breath disappearing in the flames, Lu Zhi felt a trace of happiness in the silence.
I'm glad I didn't push that Mystic Pill Sect monk to his limit.
Otherwise, he should be the one who was burned to ashes under this strange fire.
Lu Zhi turned around and left without stopping. He wanted to quickly inform Blood God Sect other people about the changes here.
Yuan Changtian died unexpectedly, something unexpected happened on this trip, and the plan needed to be changed.
other side.
After Han Yi was involved in Immortal Boat again, he had a rare chance of getting lucky. Looking at the situation, he couldn't die.
And what the old man said about accepting him as his apprentice was naturally ignored by Han Yi.
Heaven's Will Sect Such a nervous department, unless you are crazy, how can you join?
When his injuries get better, he will look for an opportunity to leave, just stay away from the Heaven's Will Sect.
"This is Wishful pill, take it."
The old man threw a bottle of pills to Han Yi. Han Yi took it and put it aside. Instead of taking it, he took out two bottles of pills from the storage bag.
A bottle of Soul Pill can heal the soul's injuries.
A bottle of Luo Heaven Pill can record physical injuries.
First, I took Luo Heaven Pill and swallowed three pills at once. Luo Heaven Pill was light golden in color. As soon as it entered the abdomen, it turned into three cool breaths and began to flow through the meridians, bones, and flesh of the body.
After a while, Han Yi's hands began to hurt. From his fingers to his elbows, and then to his elbows, the pain penetrated deep into his bones. Under this pain, he did not make a sound, but gritted his teeth and persisted.
The old man nodded in praise.
"Yes, he has a tough temperament, which is another advantage."
"Old Daoist, no, Master, I am more and more pleased with you now."
The old man laughed loudly, sat cross-legged directly opposite Han Yi, and stared at him.
Han Yi's expression did not change, he took Soul Pill, Soul Pill was digested into the abdomen, gathered in the sea of consciousness, integrated into the soul, and allowed the slightly scattered soul to regroup.
Less than a quarter of an hour.
Han Yi's arms were already covered with a thick layer of blood cocoons. The severe pain of bone fragmentation and reorganization had turned into numbness. He wiped the blood cocoons with his hands and peeled them off, and his arms returned to their original state.
At the same time, the ribs on the chest and the displaced and broken internal organs were also quickly repaired.
This is the amazing effect of Luo Heaven Pill. In the mortal world, it is the flesh and bones of the living and dead. It can be called an elixir.
Han Yi put the broken sword at his side into his storage bag, but ignored the other one, the magic weapon-level Golden Light Shuttle.
"Thank you, True Lord, for the rescue. I would like to ask True Lord if there is anything I can do for you." Han Yi stood up with difficulty and raised his hands.
The old man waved his hand, pointed to where Han Yi was sitting, and then pointed to Golden Light Shuttle beside him.
"Sit down and talk."
"Although this Golden Light Shuttle is only a low-grade magic weapon, it can be regarded as a trump card for you. It is your trophy, so keep it away first."
Han Yi did not shirk. In front of True Monarch Nascent Soul, he did not shirk coquettishly. He was not wise and simply acted according to his nature.
While sitting down, he directly put Golden Light Shuttle into the storage bag.
Talk about it.
In the two battles he encountered today, his losses were the two largest so far.
Against Lu Zhi, Clear Spring Sword, and Golden Light Shuttle, they all detonated directly.
When it comes to Yuan Changtian, Heavenly Capital Daggers, Coiled Dragon Sword, Demon-Slaying Sword, Blood Sword, and other magic weapons, they are basically all gone, leaving only one Green Duckweed Sword and one Blacklight Broken Sword.
If it weren't for the anomaly of the last Green Duckweed Sword, this Top-grade Magic Artifact would have been abandoned and detonated by him.
But these magic weapons are not worth mentioning compared with this magic weapon level Golden Light Shuttle.
If he gets this magic weapon, he will make a lot of money.
but.
Today's battle is the closest to death so far.
He had never been so embarrassed or so seriously injured before.
If given a choice, Han Yi would rather give up this magic weapon in exchange for arriving Mystic Pill Mountain Range safely.
in addition.
What is still uncertain is what exactly is the Nascent Soul Lord Heaven's Will Sect in front of him going to do?
This is what Han Yi is worried about.
Of course, he would not take it for granted that the other party wanted to recruit him as a disciple after seeing his outstanding fighting ability, drag him to join Heaven's Will Sect, give him magic weapons, give him Spirit Stone, and give him all kinds of celestial beings.
Thinking too much.
You must be on guard against others, and you must not have the intention of harming others.
Han Yi always keeps this in mind and will never forget it.
Three meters away, when the old man saw Han Yi, he did not shirk it, but directly put away Golden Light Shuttle. His eyes flashed with light and he nodded secretly.
Ordinary foundation-building monks would look frightened and frightened when they met True Lord Nascent Soul, but the Mystic Pill Sect monk in front of him could not see that emotion at all.
This is not a disguise, because in the eyes of True Lord Nascent Soul, every change in the opponent's physical body and soul is captured by Qiu Qiu without fail. If you force yourself to be calm, you will never be able to do it in front of him without leaking any flaws.
This calmness was enough to make him look at him differently.
In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that Han Yi is calm, because he has figured out that no matter what he does, it will be transparent and open in front of Zhenjun Nascent Soul, so why not be more direct.
Seeing Han Yi put away the magic weapon and sit down cross-legged, the old man's face straightened up and became solemn, which made Han Yi opposite also look solemn.
"I am Heaven's Will Sect, Heavenly Heart Daoist."
"From today on, you no longer need to call me Zhenjun, but should call me Master."
In the previous sentence, Han Yi felt a chill in his heart. He had heard of this True Lord's name before.
Heaven's Will Sect belongs to a rather special sect in Shu Province. It is said that he is powerful, very powerful, because there are two Nascent Soul True Monarchs in his sect, and there is one more powerful True Monarch than another Yuanying major sect, Ten Thousand Arts Sect.
There is a reason why he is not strong.
First of all, the two true kings of the Heaven's Will Sect, Tianyi True Monarch and Tianxin True Monarch, have different ideas.
The name Tianyi True Monarch is the name of the previous sect masters, which represents the orthodoxy of the Heaven's Will Sect, while the name Tianxin True Monarch comes from his own name.
On many matters, the two not only fail to work together to deal with the outside world, but instead start fighting among themselves.
The second point is that there are not many monks in the Heaven's Will Sect sect. There are only more than a hundred of them.
Golden Core sects like Mystic Pill Sect have hundreds of thousands of disciples, and Nascent Soul sects like Ten Thousand Arts Sect have even more. However, Heaven's Will Sect, who is also a Nascent Soul sect and has two true kings, has only a hundred or so disciples, which is simply unbelievable.
The third point is that the monks of the Heaven's Will Sect sect respect God's will and obey God's will. Many times, they will do some strange things that are not understood by the world of immortality.
In the world of immortal cultivation, strength is valued. If you lose your temper, you will often be resented by others, and even if you are killed, God will not be able to save you. This is why there are so few monks there.
This sect, formerly known as Fate Sect, really takes an unusual path.
Han Yi chose to join after hitting his head against the wall.
Even if he could become a disciple of a true king and gain a powerful backer immediately, he would not want to do so.
Caution is his character. There is no such thing as pie in the sky in the world of mortals, and in the world of immortality, there is no such thing as unprovoked fate.
If you don't know the reason, then you simply refuse.
"Tianxin True Monarch, please don't send this junior. I'm ignorant, how can I get into the eyes of the true king."
Tianxin True Monarch did not explain, but showed a mysterious smile.
This hint of smile gave Han Yi a rather unpleasant feeling.
"Han Yi, this is God's will."
"God's will is sublime and elusive, but with a sincere heart, one can understand God's will."
"So, I am closer to God's will and understand God's will than my senior brother."
"Please rest assured, disciple. Our trip to the Great Qian Imperial Capital is not dangerous. Instead, it is an opportunity for you."
"Great Qian Emperor, celebrates his two thousandth birthday. The birthday ceremony will be held in the Great Qian Imperial City. On top of the ceremony, there will be many immortal fates for the younger generations of monks. I believe that with your strength, you have no rivals at the same level."
"In this way, it will naturally bring honor to me, Heaven's Will Sect."
Tianxin True Monarch stroked his white beard, as if he saw Han Yi winning a fairy tale for the Heaven's Will Sect and ranking first, with a satisfied expression on his face.
Opposite him, Han Yi's face froze.
He really didn't want to bother, Great Qian Imperial City, it was a fairyland that could rival the two holy places. If Emperor Great Qian was really celebrating his 2000th birthday, the two saints Three Great Sects, seven Nascent Soul Sects, and countless Golden Core sects would definitely gather together.
He rose to prominence at such events because he disliked Han Yi for not being high-profile enough.
This is completely contrary to his character and is not the path he wants to take.
"My true lord, please forgive me for my low strength. It is really difficult for me to complete such an important task."
Han Yi said hurriedly.
It was absolutely impossible for him to accept this matter, and his heart suddenly moved.
"Zhenjun, do you have other disciples? With the Heaven's Will Sect's strength, your disciples must be stronger than me. Let them take action, and they will definitely succeed."
This sentence was the first sentence that caused the topic of Han Yi. He expected that Tianxin True Monarch would deny it and then say that Han Yi was the strongest. This was the normal way to respond to flattery.
But Han Yi has a follow-up after this.
No matter what, Han Yi has to argue. The other party believes in God's will. If he is bypassed, there is a chance that he will suddenly react. There are other ways to go, and there is no need for him to be an inexplicable disciple.
But what Han Yi didn't expect was that Tianxin True Monarch actually nodded.
"You're right."
"The old Daoist had two apprentices, your senior brother and your second senior brother."
"It's a pity that a hundred years ago, when I took your senior brother to Sword Cliff to participate in Sword Elder's Heavenly Gate Ceremony, your senior brother actually fell in love with the saint of Sword Cliff. He also said that God's will is affectionate and love is supreme. This is nonsense."
"Before I could react, your senior brother was beheaded by the saint. I was helpless. The saint was stronger than me and almost beheaded me. It took a lot of effort to escape with my life."
"From now on, Sword Cliff has forbidden me, Heaven's Will Sect, from going there. It's really ridiculous, my disciple. When you become a Daoist master, you will cut Sword Cliff with a sword to avenge your senior brother."
Han Yi's face changed slightly, his sitting body calmly stepped back a few centimeters, and asked in an unnatural tone:
"Where's Second Senior Brother?"
Tianxin True Monarch raised his head slightly, as if lost in thought, and spoke after a moment.
"Your second senior brother is a genius in cultivating immortals. Among all the monks I have met, he is the best."
"At the beginning, it only took him twenty-four years to cultivate from Foundation Establishment to the state of Golden Core Stage perfection."
"Just when everyone thought he would be Heaven's Will Sect's third Nascent Soul cultivator."
"During the Nascent Soul Tribulation, he actually yelled like crazy, saying that this world is fake. What else did he say, "Master Tao, I've realized it, I've realized it." He looked crazy."
"Hey."
Tianxin True Monarch, sighed.
"Then what?" Han Yi swallowed his saliva and asked with difficulty.
"Then?"
"Under the catastrophe, your second senior brother laughed wildly and turned into ashes. What else can happen after that?"
Tianxin True Monarch put away the expression of regret on his face and looked at Han Yi with a serious expression.
"Your senior brother and second senior brother both misunderstood God's will, and that's why they ended up dead."
"However, you are different. You are the third disciple of the old Daoist. You will definitely inherit my mantle, understand Tianxin, and prove the true master of the Tao. When the time comes, we master and disciple will be able to kick the old man out of the position of the leader of the Heaven's Will Sect. We will take turns, haha."
More than three meters away, Han Yi's body moved back calmly. The expression on his face was indescribable.
One thought occupied all his thoughts.
"It's over."
(End of chapter)