Han Yi is really excited. After all, this is the second time in so many years that he has encountered something that can cause the panel to move abnormally.
Last time, it was the jade arm that jumped out from Zhang Tu.
However, after devouring the jade arm, I don't know whether it was due to failure to meet the conditions or other reasons, but there was no substantial change in the system panel.
And this time, the panel directly reminded that in this case, if Han Yi really absorbed the "Life Seed", the panel should change.
This change should be positive and extremely important to him.
But Han Yi didn't dare to give it a try, hoping that he could safely absorb that "Life Seed". After all, this was Crimson Dimension. Not to mention Yuanying, even gods, semi-immortals, and even true immortals were not decisive in this dimension.
At least Xuanxian, and even more, are needed to be the decisive force on this battlefield.
Han Yi also wants to use Soul Devouring and Disguise Art to blend in among the Ghost Shamans and find the opportunity to leave. He will not take it for granted that he can successfully reach the Life Seed place by jumping into the hole, absorb it happily, and then walk away.
If you jump into the cave, it is more likely that you will die without a burial place.
Han Yi cautiously walked through the battlefield along the gap between the monk and Ghost Shaman. Every time he passed a hole that spewed out scarlet air, he would stop and sense it. Sure enough, a prompt on the panel would pop up in front of his eyes. This prompt, in fact, was more like a certain program. When the distance was less than a certain distance, Life Seed would be sensed. When the distance exceeded a certain distance, there would be no sense.
Han Yi ignored the prompts and continued walking in a certain direction. Among them, there were too many monks encountered, including human beings, demons, and some ancient alien races that in the Jade Balance Realm were only legendary.
As for the number of Ghost Shaman, it is endless and endless. Among Crimson Dimension, Ghost Shaman, who directly possesses the immortal body, is the nightmare of all monks. Under the situation of one and the other, the monks of Immortal Dao Great World cannot do anything to Ghost Shaman.
Two hours later.
After a long period of observation, Han Yi also discovered a pattern, that is, although the number of Ghost Shaman remained unchanged, the Ghost Shaman that was re-condensed from the hole exuding scarlet aura was weaker in terms of strength.
At first, he could encounter Ghost Shaman who was able to kill the late Nascent Soul after being resurrected. Later, he encountered the strongest Ghost Shaman who was resurrected and could only kill the monks who were in the middle Nascent Soul.
Han Yi guessed that these Nascent Souls, including transformed gods, and even half-immortals, all played a consuming role. Every time Ghost Shaman killed one, a trace of the power of this dimension would be consumed.
This is consistent with his guess that these Nascent Souls of his are all cannon fodder.
This situation made Han Yi look extremely ugly, and his desire to accumulate immortal power, leave Frontline Immortal Fort, and return to the fairy world became even more urgent.
so.
After walking to the outside for two hours, he immediately changed his mind. With a sway, he rushed towards a certain Ghost Shaman, raising his sword and lowering it.
Ghost Shaman's body fell and dissipated into the scarlet earth below.
Han Yi's figure flashed, and he looked at one Ghost Shaman around him. The Ghost Shaman screamed but made no move. Han Yi stepped back, flashed on the battlefield, confused his figure, changed his appearance to the Ghost Shaman he just killed, and then continued to hunt the next Ghost Shaman.
In this way, he shuttled across the battlefield, staying away from the monks and Ghost Shaman who were in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and only hunted Ghost Shaman who were equivalent to the strength of the early or mid-stage Nascent Soul.
Every time he kills a Ghost Shaman, there will be a corresponding killing record above the immortal nameplate he received from Immortal Fortress. These records, after returning to Immortal Fortress, can be converted into immortal power, which can be exchanged for spiritual treasures, immortal weapons, elixirs, formations, etc. Even if the immortal power reaches a certain standard, he can apply to be transferred back to the rear.
This is what Zhao Xuanyi said before. However, in his words, one needs one hundred thousand immortal skills to actively apply for transfer back. And the so-called one hundred thousand immortal skills is as difficult as climbing to heaven for a monk.
Because on the battlefield, killing enemies of the same level can only be counted as one immortal power. Killing enemies of higher levels will be counted ten times. In other words, for ordinary early Yuanying monks, they need to kill 100,000 Yuanying monks of the same level, or kill 10,000 mid-level Yuanying enemies in order to accumulate 100,000 immortal skills.
This is basically an impossible task.
Moreover, if there really is a monk who is so defiant, then the corresponding Immortal Palace will naturally train him as a core member. Only when he is a semi-immortal will he be allowed to go to the front line for training. He will never be allowed to rush to the front line in the Nascent Soul stage, because at this stage, life and death on the front line are a matter of luck, not strength.
Just as Han Yi guessed, in the fairy world, not only the Nascent Soul, but even the gods who reach the front line belong to the cannon fodder class.
Only half-immortals can play a certain role.
now.
Han Yi's mentality changed, he let go of his hand, and killed Ghost Shaman. In his hands, Ghost Shaman returned to the scarlet earth, adding a record of killing enemies on his nameplate.
In the vast area, the number of tens of millions of Nascent Soul cultivators and the even larger numbers of Ghost Shaman and Han Yi killed was not a lot for an individual, but on the entire battlefield, it was just a drop in the bucket, not even a wave.
An hour later.
Han Yi squatted at the entrance of a cave that exuded scarlet energy. He had observed the entrance of the cave for a while before burning incense. The strength of Ghost Shaman condensed from the entrance of the cave was getting weaker and weaker. Not long ago, only Ghost Shaman, which was equivalent to the early Yuanying monks, condensed from it.
Beside him, two spiritual treasures appeared, one was Green Duckweed Sword, and the other was Chasing Light Sword. In his hand, he held Profound Yellow Taiji Disc, and on his robe, there was Heavens True-Form Diagram.
When the scarlet air spurted out from the entrance of the cave and condensed into heads of Ghost Shaman, which were scattered near the entrance of the cave, Han Yi's eyes widened, and two swords flew out, like two dragons, flashing past.
The sound of puffing is endless.
Han Yi's face was filled with joy. His appearance and aura at this moment were no different from Crimson Ghost Witches. Even the connection with the scarlet earth was very real. This made Ghost Shaman who was farther away was puzzled, but this Ghost Shaman still rushed over here. Its powerful strength caused many Ghost Shamans along the way to give in.
This is Ghost Shaman, a peak level Nascent Soul.
When Han Yi saw this, he could only sigh with regret. In just half a breath, he had beheaded thirteen Ghost Shaman heads. This kind of immortal power was too convenient to obtain, but it also attracted the attention of other powerful Ghost Shaman. For safety, he had to abandon this corpse-keeping place.
He flashed his figure, got into a certain place where Ghost Shaman gathered, and then fled away. The powerful Ghost Shaman was targeted by a peak human Nascent Soul cultivator, and he ignored Han Yi, allowing him to escape calmly.
Next.
Han Yi continued to kill Ghost Shaman to accumulate immortal power. However, this time he did not dare to squat at the entrance of the cave for fear of attracting more attention, so he could only kill Ghost Shaman honestly.
The record of killing enemies on the nameplate increased with time, but Han Yi actually began to become more and more anxious in his heart, because he was a monk, not a machine. On this battlefield, there was always a time when mana was consumed and soul energy was exhausted.
But the current situation did not change according to his will. The battlefield was still invisible to the edge at a glance, and it was thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of miles away.
Time passed bit by bit.
Just at some point.
Han Yi paused slightly, and then, when he appeared, he was already a mile away. The process of crossing a mile was silent and there was no space fluctuation at all, and even less mana was consumed.
His eyes showed ecstasy. After turning his head, he took another gentle step and returned to his original position. Chasing Light Sword followed closely behind him and chopped a Ghost Shaman into two pieces. The golden light overflowed and fell on the scarlet ground, but it failed to leave a trace of the sword mark.
"Breakthrough."
Han Yi put away Profound Yellow Taiji Disc. The reason why he held this spirit plate was mainly to teleport to escape and deal with special situations. At this moment, one of his skills had a breakthrough, and the skills after the breakthrough were inferior to the effectiveness of the spirit plate.
This skill is Light Body Art.
[Light Body Art: Extreme Realm (1/100)].
Moreover, after Light Body Art broke through to the extreme state, a magical power derived from it also appeared in his mind. Han Yi had just crossed a mile in an instant, as if teleporting, and he involuntarily used this magical power.
Supernatural power: Light Boundary.
The light body becomes the boundary, the boundary is Formlessness, so it can be reached in an instant.
This magical power, with Han Yi as the center, can build a Formlessness world. In this Formlessness world, Han Yi can go anywhere in this Formlessness world at any time.
At this moment, with his strength, the world of Formlessness only has a radius of one mile. In other words, Han Yi can instantly appear in an area one mile away to avoid the enemy's attack. Although it cannot achieve the effect of Profound Yellow Taiji Disc in terms of distance, it is much stronger in terms of reducing mana and reaction time, so Han Yi immediately removed the spirit plate and switched to magical powers.
Next.
Han Yi consumes less mana, but the efficiency of killing enemies increases instead.
An hour later.
Just when he was immersed in killing the enemy, suddenly, a huge roar roared from the depths of this dimension.
Then, Han Yi felt that the entire dimension was shaking. In just half a breath, the vibration reached its extreme. In an instant, he felt a sudden sinking. The scarlet earth beneath his feet spread out. The monks and Ghost Shaman in this area began to fall downwards.
Han Yi was shocked. Under the scattered scarlet earth, there was a terrifying suction force that sucked all the monks Ghost Shaman down in the area.
At the moment of falling, Han Yi could see clearly that this scattered area was only about ten miles away. Ten miles away, other scarlet lands were still intact, and in more distant places, there were also areas that had sunk.
If Han Yi's sight at this moment could be raised higher, he would be able to see that the entire vast scarlet world seemed to have reached a critical state at this moment, and points began to sink downwards. These points were not worth mentioning for the entire world, but the area of each point was at least dozens of miles wide. The monks and Ghost Shaman at these points fell towards the next level.
In fact, this is the role of cannon fodder, consuming Crimson Dimension's power and corroding it layer by layer, providing the basis for victory in the final fight on the immortal level.
Han Yi didn't know this. He only knew that he fell, not very fast. It took about ten minutes for him to feel down to earth again.
As for this new battlefield, he was frightened just by looking at it.
Because this is the battlefield that belongs to the gods.
High in the sky, three Ghost Shaman, which are more than five meters high, are fighting with four powerful gods. One of the powerful gods is still a demon. At this moment, this demon god shows its true form and turns into a giant white ape, a giant ape, a hundred meters high. Holding a stick, they swung it up and smashed it down. The Ghost Shaman clan faced the enemy head-on. The bone blade on its arm was already silver. The silver bone blade cut out a huge blade light and blocked the giant stick. The giant ape retreated, and the void shook wildly with every step it took.
With three enemies against four, Ghost Shaman actually gained the upper hand and killed the monks who transformed into gods, retreating steadily.
Han Yi withdrew his gaze and did not dare to look again, because if he continued to look at such power, his eyes would not be able to withstand it.
Around him, the falling Ghost Shaman began to kill the falling immortal monks.
Han Yi, however, did not immediately join in the hunt for Ghost Shaman.
He looked up to the sky. There was nothing unusual in the sky at this moment. It was scarlet, and the space where he was before he fell could not be seen.
He withdrew his gaze and landed on the translucent panel in front of him, where a line of fonts flashed.
"I discovered Life Seed, which can be absorbed!"
This line of font is the same as before. In the upper space, Han Yi can only appear if it is close to the holes that exude scarlet energy. At this moment, without doing anything, this line of prompts has already appeared.
"How to absorb it?" Han Yi tried to say silently in his mind.
He didn't have much hope, but unexpectedly, a message flowed into his heart in an instant, saying that he was within the absorbable range and he only needed to silently absorb it.
Is it that simple?
Han Yi was doubtful, but still tried to mutter silently, "Absorb Life Seed."
Instantly.
A line of words on the translucent panel changed slightly:
"Absorbing Life Seed, the absorption progress is 0/100!"
This change made Han Yi's pupils shrink. It turned out to be so simple, but he did not regret it. As he said, his guess was correct. On the previous level, if he had silently absorbed it, it should not be that simple. But at this level, it can be so easy.
Han Yi suddenly noticed something and looked down at his feet. At this moment, the scarlet ground under his feet, centered on him, began to change from scarlet to transparent within three meters. It was as if the scarlet air in the ground was absorbed by him, and this transparency began to spread outward.
But the progress on the panel is still at 0/100 and does not move.
Han Yi suddenly realized that it seemed that the reason why Life Seed could be directly absorbed was because the distance was close enough. The power radiated by Life Seed was the scarlet gas he saw, and the scarlet gas constituted this dimension, that is, everything in this world, including the dimensional space, was derived from Life Seed.
As his thoughts moved, Han Yi was already changing with his body shape. He knew that he could not stay in a fixed place, because if the scarlet air around him became thinner, it would definitely be destroyed by Ghost Shaman, and even the Ghost Shaman that catalyzed this dimension. The strong men in discovered that those strong men were definitely at the Immortal level, and they were definitely not just True Immortals, but Mysterious Immortals, or even Golden Immortals. When the time came, all the other party needed to do was to pinch him to death like an ant with a finger in the air, and he would definitely die without a burial place.
Therefore, strictly speaking, his approach of absorbing Life Seed is to draw chestnuts from the fire.
After half a stick of incense.
More and more monks and Ghost Shaman fell from the previous level to this level. Han Yi's figure was hidden among Ghost Shaman, changing positions rapidly.
Life Seed absorption progress: 1/100.
This one percent progress seemed to have broken some critical point. Amidst the roar, the space on the top level was completely shattered. All the monks and Ghost Shaman fell to the level where the gods were fighting.
The Avatar and Nascent Soul are fighting in a melee. One Avatar Ghost Shaman can kill dozens or hundreds of Nascent Souls that have gathered together. This makes all the Nascent Soul monks afraid to gather in one place. They can only disperse and connect with each other in a network area to jointly resist the killing Ghost Shaman.
Han Yi, on the other hand, is still changing his body shape. Fortunately, he Light Body Art broke through and possesses the Light Boundary magical power. As long as he is not a powerful person who transforms into gods, nothing can be done to him.
Two hours later.
Life Seed absorption progress: 2/100.
Han Yi can feel a beating heart in the depths of this dimension. This feeling can only be glimpsed with the help of Life Seed's absorption breakthrough, but Han Yi already understands that the huge white heart is the Life Seed mentioned in the panel, which is also the object of Origin and the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.
The space on this level began to shake a little.
Six hours later.
Han Yi fled for his life. Just now, a powerful god-transformer killed a god-level Ghost Shaman. He just happened to be nearby and suffered the aftermath. He was seriously injured and fled bleeding.
Just after he escaped from the battlefield where the transformed god was destroyed.
Life Seed absorption progress: 3/100.
Then, the entire space began to shake more violently, and from deeper within the dimension, there was a faint roar. Among them, there was endless majesty, definitely at the level of an immortal.
Han Yi was frightened, because he vaguely felt that Crimson Dimension's rapid change was probably related to his absorption of Life Seed.
Twelve hours later.
Rumble.
In a violent roar and explosion, the entire space began to shatter. The sky was shattering, and the scarlet earth on the ground was also shattering.
Next.
The monks and Ghost Shaman appeared in another layer of space.
There is so much pressure in this space that even the transformed gods can no longer fly.
And high in the sky, there were half-immortals fighting. The half-immortals were fighting, and the space was shattered into pieces, but it healed quickly under the scarlet aura.
Han Yi was shocked in his heart. His disguise could hide him from the gaze of the transformed god, but he could never hide from the half-immortal who had condensed the laws. In the eyes of the half-immortal, he would never be able to get past him.
If he encounters the half-immortal Ghost Shaman, he will only die.
What should I do? Do I want to transform into a monk?
Life Seed absorption progress: 4/100.
At the same time.
In the deepest part of Crimson Dimension, the Ghost Shaman, which repelled the temptation of the invading Xuanxian and transformed into a ten-meter-tall body, fell back to Wisdom Seed and checked it out of habit.
But random confusion followed by shock and anger.
"Wisdom Seed has actually degraded?"
"This, this is absolutely impossible."
"Who, who is it??"
Outside Crimson Dimension, in the void space, four monks stood behind a burly monk. These five monks all exuded strong immortal power.
When Han Yi absorbed Life Seed to reach 4/100, the burly monk frowned.
"The origin begins to weaken."
Among the four monks behind him, one of them had golden eyes flashing, looking through the entire dimension, and said slightly doubtfully:
"Why so fast?"
"No, this is most likely a conspiracy."
"For so many thousands of years, we have understood the laws of Crimson Dimension. It is absolutely impossible for it to weaken so quickly, unless there is something wrong with the origin."
Standing in front, the burly monk chuckled, "Guessing is useless, try it and you will know."
Then, he took a step forward and reached the scarlet edge, and then grabbed it with one hand.
But in the dimensional space, Han Yi, who had just fallen into the Half-Immortal battlefield and was horrified, suddenly raised his head.
A huge arm exuding endless immortal power, pierced through the scarlet from the sky to the height, shuttled down, and then blasted through the scarlet earth below, and penetrated deep into it, and a huge surprise sound was heard.
"It's really weakened."
"This origin is mine."
(End of chapter)