Grinding Proficiency Starting with Alchemy
Chapter 299

Azure Mystic Daoist Grounds, the Wondrous Uses of Divine Powers

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Wherever you look.

There are many immortal mountains, many immortals, many immortal palaces, and endless immortal palaces.

Han Yi's heart was shaking, Big Dipper Domain, he had experienced three of the seven big worlds, Yuheng, Heavenly Authority World, Yaoguang, but no matter which one it was, it was far from such a grand occasion.

Combined with the Void Immortal-Seeking he had experienced, Han Yi already had a further guess about the vast and boundless immortal atmosphere in front of him, that is, the place where he was at this moment should be somewhere Shattered Immortal Realm.

The scene of the endless fairy world in front of us is naturally the scene one hundred thousand years ago, when Great Luo Immortal Realm was not broken.

The virtual world where the projection fell turned out to be somewhere Shattered Immortal Realm, which Han Yi never expected. Moreover, looking at the scale of this dojo, the origin of this Shattered Immortal Realm is absolutely amazing.

In addition, Han Yi looked over and saw that in this dojo, the Immortal Palace, the Immortal Palace, the Immortal Tower, and the Immortal Tower were all intact and intact. It was not like the 90% collapsed scene in Eternal Rest Immortal City. This scene also made Han Yi's heart palpitate.

"Where exactly is this place?"

This is the second time that this doubt has arisen in his mind, and this question, he naturally refers to this place Shattered Immortal Realm. Where is it located and what is its origin?

In fact, because he was so shocked, Han Yi You Qie did not fully believe that in the blink of an eye, he stepped from the Jade Balance Realm to a certain mysterious Shattered Immortal Realm.

Because Two-Realm Mountain was not passed by during this process, which was different from what he knew.

However, the changes in light and shadow after taking the previous step, and the scene of being pulled down when it appeared, were the same as those he experienced at Eternal Rest Immortal City. What he currently deduced was that he was in the Shattered Immortal Realm, and this Shattered Immortal Realm was of a much higher level than the Shattered Immortal Realm at Eternal Rest Immortal City.

He took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the turbid air to calm himself down first. Then, he did not try to move his body. At this moment, he was in a certain immortal peak that was not too dangerous. The front he was looking at was an endless distant place, endless atmosphere of the immortal family, silent. Not to mention the immortal, not even ordinary monks could see a single one. This scene was extremely wrong, making Han Yi wary.

After a full two hours, after calming down and getting used to the pressure from the Shattered Immortal Realm, Han Yi became extremely vigilant. He held Green Duckweed Sword and walked down the Immortal Peak, following the direction of the split sword sensed by Green Duckweed Sword.

For him, if this sword can be fused with another split sword and promoted to a spiritual treasure, his combat effectiveness will definitely skyrocket in a short period of time.

Moreover, after taking a step from the Jade Balance Realm to this place Shattered Immortal Realm, Han Yi discovered that the split sword it sensed from Green Duckweed Sword was more firm and should be error-free. However, Sui Zhu Token, which originally exuded red light like fire, was no longer abnormal and returned to calm.

Han Yi can't figure out why Sui Zhu Token has disappeared again, but the matter is now, even if Sui Zhu Token changes again, he will still choose to look for Split Green Duckweed Sword first and improve his strength.

Along the direction of the induction, Han Yi walked very slowly at first, even like a mortal, extremely cautious.

But two days later, Han Yi saw nothing unusual, so he gradually increased his speed. Although in this dojo, due to the pressure rules being much stronger than Eternal Rest Immortal City, he couldn't even fly, but with his magic power and physical strength, his speed was also extremely fast.

In addition, this dojo is too big. Although the spiritual consciousness does not dare to spread and explore, before on the Immortal Peak, as far as the eye could see, it was within the scope of the dojo for at least dozens of miles. Now, after walking for two days, although he passed many huge palaces along the way, Han Yi did not dare to enter rashly. Instead, he avoided them all and only passed through the outside world.

This dojo was full of weirdness, and he couldn't help but be careless.

The speed is getting faster and faster, Han Yi's body is like electricity, running in the dojo. Although its momentum is strong, its sound is not loud, and its aura is almost "nothing". This is the embodiment of his running Disguise Art to the extreme.

On the fourth day after he entered the dojo, he sensed Split Green Duckweed Sword and ran wildly near a certain huge fairy palace. Suddenly, he noticed something, his face changed wildly, and he stopped suddenly. Then, in a flash, he appeared next to an inconspicuous side hall, found a hidden corner, silently pressed against the wall, and turned into a statue, motionless.

The moment he hid his figure, eight figures fled from a huge fairy palace at the core of this palace complex a few miles away. At this time, Han Yi saw that the door of the huge fairy palace was open for people to enter and exit.

The eight figures that flew out were extremely fast, and the aura on their bodies was no longer covered by the full force of their escape. From a short distance away, Han Yi could still clearly see that the faces of these monks were either frightened, ecstatic, or crazy.

Han Yi's heart was trembling, because judging from the aura, the weakest of these eight figures were all Nascent Souls. The two running in front were extremely fast, and the aura on them made Han Yi even more frightened. They were clearly in the later stages of Nascent Soul cultivation.

A rough analysis revealed that this was a powerful team composed of two late-stage Nascent Soul monks, three mid-stage Nascent Soul monks, and three early-stage Nascent Soul monks. Looking at their expressions, Han Yi had already guessed in an instant that this group of Nascent Soul monks, through unknown means, opened the gate of the Immortal Palace, sneaked into it, and obtained the spiritual object that made them ecstatic. Then, when they encountered danger, they fled in panic.

In the flash of lightning, Han Yi's thoughts rose and fell, and he had already surmised this conjecture.

However, let alone danger, even if there is no danger, Han Yi will not enter for the time being knowing that the gate of the Immortal Palace can be entered and exited. For him, the top priority is to find Split Green Duckweed Sword, fuse and transform, so that Green Duckweed can be promoted to Lingbao. By then, his strength will also increase greatly, and he will have more room for maneuver when encountering danger again.

Seeing the eight figures fleeing for several miles in the blink of an eye, Han Yi looked at the gate of the Immortal Palace in confusion. Could it be that this pursuer could not leave the palace?

But in the next moment, his expression changed and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Reflected in his eyes, a figure that was not very strong suddenly appeared in front of the Immortal Palace. With Han Yi's eyesight, it was completely impossible to detect whether the monk came out of the Immortal Palace or from somewhere else. His speed was like teleporting.

This is a monk wearing a blue robe. He looks like a young monk and carries a long blue sword on his back.

What shocked Han Yi even more was that this young monk was not standing on the ground, but was suspended in front of the palace.

"A god? Or a half-immortal? Or an immortal?"

Han Yi Thoughts flashed through his mind, this place is strange, but those late Nascent Soul monks just now were unable to fly. Han Yi naturally speculated that only monks above the level of God Transformation can fly here with their great strength.

Just when the thought came to an end, Han Yi saw the young monk and went to where he was hiding. He glanced at him and Han Yi looked at each other, feeling instantly palpitated.

What kind of look is this, so indifferent that it is almost emotionless, and unexpectedly, without any killing intent, as if the soul in this body is not a human being, but a puppet, and this puppet operates according to certain rules.

Han Yi was horrified. He knew that he had been discovered by the monk in green robes, and was about to run away. However, he stopped in the next moment, because the monk in green robes, which was suspended in front of the open celestial palace, waved his hand gently. The blue sword behind him could not even be seen clearly by Han Yi.

As his thoughts jumped, Han Yi had already thought of something. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the eight Nascent Soul cultivators several miles away. When he saw clearly, there was a sudden burst of cold air from the soles of his feet, along his legs, the spine of his back, to his head, and straight to the heavenly cap, making him feel cold all over. Even at this moment, even Disguise Art's lowered breath fluctuated slightly due to extreme shock.

The reason why they were so frightened and shocked was that at this moment, a few miles away, the eight Yuanying monks were enveloped in a thick cyan airflow. Above the airflow was a cyan long sword hanging high in the sky.

No.

That was not the flow of air, but the sword energy exerted by this long sword.

The cyan sword energy was extremely thick, and it fell down like a cover, covering the Eight Yuan Ying. Or, to put it another way, this cover evolved from the sword energy into a sword energy space that was close to the realm.

In that sword energy space, the eight Nascent Soul monks rose up to resist, half-stepping the spirit treasure, and the breath of the spirit treasure rose into the sky, but they were completely unable to break through this sword energy world, and the desperate roar stopped abruptly.

In just half a breath, there was no one left in the world of sword energy. Even the Qiankun Ring and main battle spirit treasures on these eight Nascent Souls were turned into powder under the blue sword energy, and then turned into nothingness, disappearing from this world.

However, there were three items, emitting light of different colors, suspended in the cyan sword energy. They were not damaged at all and were not close to each other. Han Yi did not dare to look at them more. After just one glance, he looked away.

But just at this glance, his eyes were already dripping with blood. The green sword energy was actually miles away. Even he couldn't bear a single glance. It burned his eyes. Facing the sword light like this, Han Yi felt that he would never be spared.

A few miles away, the green long sword shook slightly, the sword energy dissipated, and the three spiritual objects soared into the sky.

The green-robed young man waved gently, and was ready to take in these three spiritual objects that exuded spiritual light from a few miles away.

Han Yi is already preparing to escape. No matter what, this young monk is so terrifying. At least he is a god incarnation, or even a half-immortal stronger than a god incarnation. Han Yi cannot allow Han Yi to stay any longer.

But just when he stood up suddenly, something suddenly happened again.

The three spiritual objects streaking across the sky were instantly pulled in three directions by several terrifying suction forces. Then, three figures suddenly rose up around them. They grabbed the spiritual objects in their hands and put them into the space within their bodies. Then, they flew away wildly and fled in three directions.

When the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, it is gone in an instant.

Han Yi was shocked again.

"The one on the left, I saw in Soul Shadow, that is Tianquan Realm, one of the seven major forces of the human race, Heavenly Phoenix Dao Lord of the Qianyuan Sect."

"The one on the right is wearing a Great Qian four-color python robe. He is most likely the new Great Qian Duke, Pang Sheng."

"The one in front, judging from his appearance, is not the transformed god of the Jade Balance Realm. He should be the same as Heavenly Phoenix Dao Lord, the transformed god of the other six realms."

With a startled glance, thoughts flickered, Han Yi made a guess, and his heart was shocked again. Unexpectedly, there were three transformed gods lurking around here. The water here was too deep. No matter what the three spiritual objects were, no matter what other spiritual objects were in this huge fairy palace, Han Yi could never get involved.

He hesitated no longer and ran away with all his strength. After three breaths, he subconsciously glanced above his head and saw that the young man in green robe was already holding a spiritual object and crossing the sky from above his head.

Han Yi looked at the Pure Spirit object and his pupils shrank. That spiritual object should have been obtained by Heavenly Phoenix Dao Lord. Doesn't this mean that Heavenly Phoenix Dao Lord had been killed by the sword of the young man in green robes in just three breaths?

So easily, this green-robed monk is definitely not an ordinary god, and is even very likely to be a semi-immortal. As for immortals, Han Yi also has this idea, but he feels that it should not be an immortal. At that moment, the three gods who dared to snatch food from the tiger's mouth should have been beheaded.

The levels are so different that even Han Yi's guesses are vague and uncertain.

In just a moment, he suppressed all his thoughts and ran desperately, his heart almost jumping into his throat.

This long-lost feeling has not been felt for many years. The last time, it was when Devour Heaven demon god swallowed him into the inner space, at the time of the Shaking Light Realm.

After a full hour, Han Yi stopped. Even he couldn't suppress the thumping sound in his chest. He took a deep breath and gradually calmed down his racing heart.

But even after he calmed down and was out of danger, Han Yi's face still became heavy.

Danger.

It's too dangerous.

In the scene just now, it was perfectly appropriate to say that Yuanying was not as good as a dog. Even the transformed spirit was killed in a few breaths and could not make any trouble.

At the same time, the doubts in Han Yi's mind resurfaced one after another.

"Where exactly is this place?"

This was the third time he was confused. This time, what he was confused about was that the green-robed monk seemed to have a role similar to that of a guard. In this Shattered Immortal Realm, not only were there many immortal palaces and temples intact, but there were also guards. And this green-robed guard was so powerful that he could not even take three breaths to transform into a god, and then he died silently.

In addition, one hundred thousand years have passed since Great Luo Immortal Realm was shattered. Did this young man in green robe survive for one hundred thousand years?

But, how is this possible?

In the classics of the Jade Balance Realm, the true king has a lifespan of one thousand, and the life of a god is three thousand. If he is promoted to a semi-immortal, his lifespan can be nearly ten thousand before he has passed the immortal tribulation. After surviving the immortal tribulation and becoming a true immortal, his lifespan can only last one Yuanhui, that is, one era, which lasts 129,600 years.

This green-robed young man can live for a hundred thousand years. Could it be that he guessed wrong that he is really a true immortal?

But the strength of this true immortal is a bit too weak, so he actually let the cultivator of the gods take away the spiritual object from his hands?

Han Yi shook his head secretly. There were too many secrets that he didn't know, and his conjecture was missing too many elements. It was no longer speculation, but just random thoughts.

In the early stage of effective speculation, there must be enough factors to infer four from three, or make up ten with eight. This is reasonable and has a high accuracy rate. If there are only three and seven is missing, and ten is inferred, the final result will be completely different.

After calming down again, Han Yi held Green Duckweed Sword and continued to move towards the direction of the induction. However, after only half an hour, he quickly hid again, because high in the sky, several miles away, there was another monk in green robes, flying across the sky. This monk in green robes did not look young, but middle-aged, and his eyes were emitting a green light, as if he was searching for something.

Han Yi tried his best to lower his breath, but he always felt that the crisis was approaching, and his hair stood on his head. When the green-robed monk arrived a mile away, the crisis felt the highest. He suddenly felt a move in his heart. He no longer concealed his breath, and when the breath changed, he let his breath blend into the pressure of the dojo, consistent with the breath of the palace wall next to it.

Supernatural power, Form-Shifting.

really.

After the breath changed, the sense of crisis in Han Yi instantly decreased. In the sky, the flying and patrolling green-robed monk flew across the sky. He paused slightly, as if he was confused, but after some exploration, he still passed quickly without falling.

"Fortunately, I escaped." Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, several miles away behind him, a dozen auras burst out instantly.

Rumble.

The sword energy flew across the sky and fell wildly. A monk exuding the power of becoming a god, his ever-increasing aura stopped abruptly and his body fell.

In an instant, more than a dozen breaths dispersed in all directions without any intention of confrontation.

Han Yi was horrified, and was about to continue running away, but suddenly stopped. Among the dozens of scattered breaths, he noticed a familiar breath.

He hesitated for a moment, but he made up his mind in an instant, because the aura he sensed was that he had a chance encounter with Great Qian, one of the eight great Nascent Soul Sects, the original owner of White Jade Tower, Baiyu True Monarch, Bai Yuya.

On the one hand, he still owes White Jade Tower a lot of favors. On the other hand, this dojo, even this Shattered Immortal Realm, is too scary and mysterious. Han Yi needs to know more about it. He naturally cannot trust other monks, but if it is Baiyu True Monarch, he still trusts it.

Thinking of this, he chased after him at an extremely fast speed, but compared to Baiyu True Monarch, he was still slower than Han Yi. Just when Han Yi was about to give up, he sensed the aura of Baiyu True Monarch and suddenly turned around and rushed towards him.

Han Yi had a stern look on his face and had already dodged away, hiding in a hidden place in a relatively inconspicuous side hall. As Baiyu True Monarch approached wildly, his spiritual consciousness came out and only shook his head to convey a sound.

"Baiyu True Monarch, I am Mystic Pill Sect Han Yi, believe me, hide here, I have a way."

This is all Han Yi can do. If Baiyu True Monarch does not trust him, then he will not expose himself and put himself in danger.

However, the legendary great monk of the generation, White Jade Tower's original poster, Bai Yuya, was quite courageous. He didn't even hesitate and instantly changed direction and rushed towards Han Yi.

Han Yi's face was solemn, and when he was a hundred meters closer to him, his mana was already surging, and he pointed out.

Supernatural power, Form-Shifting.

This magical power transformed from Disguise Art can not only act on itself, but also on other creatures. Han Yi once conducted experiments in the mountains behind the Mystic Pill Sect, turning monkeys into giant bears and big trees into monkeys, allowing their aura to expand and exude the aura of transformation.

Supernatural power, Form-Shifting.

This magical power of change has broken away from the category of illusion and is close to the miraculous transformation of the heavens. It is not far from the magic of immortality. Moreover, this magical power can affect oneself and others. This is the main reason why Han Yi dared to call Bai Yuya over.

Under this finger, the aura on Bai Yuya had the majesty of this dojo. A look of shock flashed in his eyes, but he immediately reacted and suppressed all other changes on his body. His figure disappeared under the wall. If he hadn't seen it in person, he would have thought that he was this dojo and part of the wall of this side hall.

At this moment, the two of them were less than twenty meters apart, but they were in such a tacit understanding that they were speechless and didn't even dare to use their consciousness.

In the second breath after Bai Yuya's aura changed, a green-robed monk passed by from high in the sky. Han Yi raised his eyes and saw the monk clearly, his pupils trembled slightly.

The third place.

This green-robed monk was different in appearance from the two he had seen before, but his clothes and sword were quite the same.

The previous guess has more evidence.

These green-robed monks should be the guards of this dojo. However, even the guards are so strong. It is extremely terrifying to capture and kill the gods in a matter of seconds.

After a full stick of incense, Bai Yuya dared to send a message from his spiritual consciousness. However, there was no shock in the message, only a sigh.

"Han Yi..., Fellow Daoist Han, I didn't expect you to also enter Azure Mystic Daoist Grounds."

Han Yi's heart was shocked. This "Azure Mystic Daoist Grounds" already showed that Bai Yuya knew much more than him. He thought for a while and responded via voice transmission, "White Jade, fellow Daoist, I entered this place from the virtual world projection a few days ago. From what you said, I should know a lot about...Azure Mystic Daoist Grounds. Can you tell me?"

Bai Yuya did not hesitate and conveyed the message calmly. "Fellow Daoist Han rejected Dong Chang's invitation and did not participate in Big Dipper Immortal Assembly. Thinking about it, the only way to enter this Azure Mystic Daoist Grounds is through projection. Don't worry, now, this is no longer a secret. It's okay to inform Friend Han."

Bai Yuya As soon as he said these words, many thoughts came to Han Yi's mind.

Who is Dong Chang?

Big Dipper Immortal Assembly's invitation? Does it mean Dong Hou?

Bai Yuya knows Big Dipper Immortal Assembly, is he a member of the Big Dipper Immortal Hall? So what does this Shattered Immortal Realm have to do with Big Dipper Immortal Assembly?

Where is this Azure Mystic Daoist Grounds?

As soon as the thoughts came up, they were suppressed by Han Yi one by one, waiting for Bai Yuya to explain.

(End of chapter)

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