Jinming Jinxian's eyes were full of surprise, and in the surprise, there was even a hint of disbelief.
He expected that Han Yi was very powerful. Eight years ago, he personally sent a Origin Dao Immortal Stele. When he saw Han Yi, he knew that Han Yi was by no means an ordinary true immortal, but had entered a senior level, and there was a sword energy in his body that would not dissipate.
Jinming Jinxian himself is Sword Immortal, and he has the clearest sense of sword energy. He can tell at a glance that the sword energy in Han Yi has reached the second level of immortality.
That's why his eyes lit up at first.
But his eyes lit up because Han Yi's strength exceeded his expectations, rather than predicting that Han Yi would get a top ranking among Primordial Dao Contest. After all, he knew that not to mention the top ten, even the top 100 must be the pinnacle true immortal.
But a year ago, after Primordial Dao Contest came to an end, he immediately learned the rankings of the three tracks. When he saw Han Yi ranked eighth among the real immortals, he was instantly shocked.
A newly promoted True Immortal who broke through to the senior level in ninety-three years can be called a genius. In the Immortal Sect dojo outside Immortal Court, he is extremely talented. But in Sui Zhu Immortal Court, among all the Daoist temples, he is only at the middle level.
Eight years later, this true immortal who had just been promoted to senior level could break out of the tight encirclement and rank eighth among the 500 senior and peak true immortals. This was something he never expected.
Therefore, at this moment, there is more inquiry in his eyes, but only for a slight flash, this touch of inquiry is put away again. Every immortal has a strange fate. It is his achievement that Han Yi can be where he is today. There is no need to explore.
"Han Yi, your ranking exceeded my expectations."
"It's worth it. I will give you a Origin Dao Immortal Stele."
"No need to thank me, you deserve this."
"Go back."
After saying this, Jinming Jinxian turned his head again and stared at the golden sword handle, as if his "Tao" existed on the sword handle.
Han Yi bowed, and after taking a deep look at the huge sword handle for the last time, he turned around and exited the hall. Calmness returned to the hall again, and Jinming Jinxian, who was looking at the golden sword handle, reflected in his eyes not just the sword handle, but a fairy sword lying across the sky and the earth. This was a trace of sword intent he extracted from the sword handle.
As Han Yi walked out of the hall, he thought about any ancient jade slips he had seen in the Profound Repository Palace, and finally shook his head regretfully. There was no corresponding record for this golden sword handle.
Perhaps, he would not be able to see the relevant records until he climbed to the thirtieth floor or above, but that was a floor that could only be climbed to the level of the Golden Immortal. His current state was extremely far away from the Golden Immortal.
His thoughts converged, Han Yi set up Immortal Escape and headed towards the Heavenly Candle Hall.
Speaking of which, he only went to the Heavenly Candle Hall once, and it was Profound Immortal Qingyan who took him there and left his immortal name in the Myriad Immortals Hall.
More than a hundred years after he became an immortal, one-third of his time was spent on Endless Void Ancient God Tomb, and the rest of his time was spent on cultivation and Void Tower.
After a while, he arrived at the Heavenly Candle Hall, stepped into it, and in a flash, he was in Heavenly Candle Heavens.
A year ago, Winged Dragon Immortal Lord only said that he had entered Heavenly Candle Hall and was waiting for the Primordial Dao Realm to be redirected. There was no other information.
But now that Han Yi stepped into the Heavenly Candle Hall, he naturally knew what to do. Realm Spirit existed in this small world.
As soon as he stepped into the Heavenly Candle Hall, he bowed to the void and said, "Disciple Han Yi, who became the eighth true immortal of Yuandao a year ago. In response to Winged Dragon Immortal Lord's order, he came to the Heavenly Candle Hall and is waiting for the Primordial Dao Realm to pick him up. Please give Tianzhu guidance."
Han Yi As soon as he finished speaking, the spirit of the immortals condensed in front of him and turned into a portal. He stepped into it, and then appeared in the sky. A few miles in front of him, there was a peak of the immortal mountain standing in the clouds, where more than thirty immortals had gathered, including not only true immortals, but also golden immortals and mysterious immortals.
Han Yi stepped forward, and after a few breaths, he went to the tribe on the top of the fairy mountain. When he landed on the edge of the cliff, his pupils suddenly shrank slightly and he looked at the center of the fairy mountain. There, there was a young man sitting cross-legged about three meters above the ground.
This young man Han Yi has never been seen before, but he has seen it in a certain album in the Profound Repository Palace, and that album introduces the eight great immortals Sui Zhu Immortal Court.
Although this young man looks to be in his early thirties, he is one of the eight immortals Sui Zhu Immortal Court.
Immortal Venerable Xuanhui.
Han Yi was startled in his heart. He lowered his head slightly to express respect. After raising his head, he scanned the fairy mountain again and saw True Immortal Mingsu, but not Xuan Cheng. Then he looked away and waited quietly like other true immortals.
As time goes by, more and more immortals appear, even True Immortal Xuancheng appears. He is walking with five other immortals. Among the six immortals, the one at the front exudes the power of the golden immortal.
Han Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, guessing that the golden immortal at the front should be Golden Immortal Zhenxiao.
The strength and background of Golden Immortal Zhenxiao are not simple.
Han Yi withdrew his gaze and stopped paying attention. Golden Immortal Zhenxiao's deprivation of his Xuanxian status and resources ended with True Immortal Xuancheng losing his sword.
After another half an hour, as the last immortals arrived, Immortal Venerable Xuanhui, who was sitting cross-legged in the center, opened his eyes and flicked out a finger of spiritual light. The spiritual light divided into sixty-two rays and fell towards the sixty-two immortals on the top of the Immortal Mountain, including ten golden immortals, twenty mysterious immortals, and thirty-two true immortals.
When Han Yi saw a Dao Immortal spiritual energy falling towards him, he did not deliberately avoid it and allowed the spiritual energy to fall and merge into his body.
He looked at Immortal Venerable Xuanhui and saw him saying slowly:
"Primordial Dao Realm is a mysterious place."
"In it, remember not to leave the Daoist formation set up by Daoist ancestors at will. Within the Daoist formation, you can choose a position at will and understand the laws and principles. When the time is up, Primordial Dao Realm will kick you out and return to this place."
As soon as he finished speaking, before all the immortals present had any questions or reactions, Immortal Venerable Xuanhui waved his hands gently, and the immortals turned into Dao Immortal light and fled higher into the sky.
At this time, upwards from the fairy mountain, to the infinite distance, the illusory light and shadow opened like a mirror, and sixty-two Dao Immortal lights shuttled up one after another and disappeared into it.
Immortal Venerable Xuanhui raised his head and glanced at the illusory mirror-like light and shadow, then quickly looked back. His eyes were deep and showed no trace of emotion.
other side.
Han Yi only felt that he turned into a Dao Immortal light, passing through a thick spiritual wall, and then fell towards a certain position. In a sudden glance, he saw a corner of a primitive world.
The primitiveness of this corner of the world is the primitiveness of the time dimension, not the primitiveness of spiritual creatures.
It's as if this world has existed since infinitely ancient times.
With this startling glance, in less than a hundredth of an instant, Han Yi was already being dragged downwards and passed through a layer of incomparably condensed immortal power. Only then did he feel that his eyes were completely new.
At the same time, the fairy light that fell on him made him realize that the time he could stay here was three years.
Three years later, the immortal light left in his body will once again take him through the condensed immortal power layer, which is what Immortal Venerable Xuanhui calls the Tao Formation, then travel up the path he came from, pass through the wall of the world of the Primordial Dao Realm, and return to the Heavenly Candle Realm, which is connected to the Primordial Dao Realm.
In less than a breath of time, Han Yi has clarified the principles of space, which is not complicated for a true immortal.
He calmed down, looked around, and found that all the immortals who appeared here at this moment had scattered and found a place to start practicing.
Han Yi can stay for three years. Even if other immortals can stay longer, it will not be too long, that is, between a few years and a dozen years. In the outside world, this amount of time is of little use to true immortals, and even the briefest retreat is impossible for golden immortals. But in the Primordial Dao Realm, every second is precious.
Thinking of this, Han Yi also ran down, towards a certain direction, and found a ridge. After landing, he found a large flat rock and sat down cross-legged.
Whether it was the shocking glimpse just now or what we saw after passing through the Tao formation, it was the appearance of a primitive mountain forest.
The mountains and rivers are visible, and the woods are ancient and luxuriant, but there are no traces of any spiritual creatures, not even insects.
This world seems to not allow spiritual creatures to exist. Even the towering ancient trees are only active but lack spirituality, let alone grow into creatures such as tree demons.
Doubts flashed through his mind, and he quickly discarded them, and then began to practice Great Unfettered Cosmic Radiance Sword Canon.
The amazing thing is that when he was not practicing, he only felt the primitive world. But when he indulged in practice, he found that the whole world had completely changed.
Laws, endless laws, pervade the body and are easily accessible.
He touched it gently, and there was a constantly changing light entwining between his fingers. This light was illusory, shrinking and expanding, as if breathing, giving Han Yi a different understanding of the characteristics of space.
Expansion, compression, and even collapse are all characteristics of space.
Han Yi A clear understanding emerged, and he turned to grab it forward. A bunch of flames jumped at his fingertips. The flames spread rapidly. In an instant, hundreds of flames were suspended around him. These flames were the condensed body of the law of fire, and each one had different characteristics.
He waved his sleeve gently again, and the flames were extinguished, and the sword light was like fire, sometimes gathering like a sea, sometimes scattering Dawnbreak.
Suddenly thinking of something, Han Yi stretched out his other hand and summoned hundreds of flames. The sword light and flames began to merge.
He was immersed in this fusion, and the mystery of it made him addicted.
When he came back to his senses, there was only one sword light left in front of him, and this sword light was as red as fire. As for the law of fire, it was all integrated into this sword light.
He looked at the sword light with surprise in his eyes.
"Great Unfettered Cosmic Radiance Sword Canon, the third form after Sea-Covering and Dawnbreak."
"Heaven-Burning."
Han Yi As soon as his thoughts changed, he already knew how to practice this sword style. It only took three months.
In Immortal Court, without the help of Life Seed, it might take several years or even ten years for Han Yi to master this sword style without the help of Life Seed. However, in the Primordial Dao Realm, it only took three months. This level of practice efficiency shocked him.
He did not continue to practice Cosmic Radiance Sword Canon, but was planning to switch to practicing Mind Realm Immortal Art. This immortal escape technique, if he could break through, would definitely increase his combat effectiveness by a small level.
But just as he was about to practice, he stopped again. Suddenly something occurred to him. With a movement of his eyes, he called up Proficiency Panel, landed on one of the lines, and began to think.
[Four-Origin Dao Art(?)].
This Daoist technique has been showing "?" ever since he obtained the Four Sources Dao Guide in Outer Void Battlefield and integrated it into his body. ", which means that with his current level of cultivation, he is unable to display complete information for this Daoist technique. Naturally, this Daoist technique cannot be practiced and can only be passively improved as his level improves.
Han Yi Before this, he had tested it with more than ten units of Life Seed. When he added this technique, there was no reaction at all. He was worried that Life Seed would be useless in the end, so he did not dare to try again.
At this moment, in this mysterious Primordial Dao Realm, he suddenly remembered whether he could understand this technique.
With his thoughts turning, he decided to give it a try.
Han Yi stretched out his hand, and a gray light leaped from the palm of his hand and changed into different forms. This gray light was the manifested Four-Origin Dao Art.
He closed his eyes and focused his immortal thoughts on this technique.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths, a full ten breaths, but there was no movement, but Han Yi remained patient. At twenty breaths, a mysterious wave came from far and near to Han Yi. Han Yi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at the gray light suspended in front of him.
At this moment, the speed at which this light changes shape has slowed down in a way that is visible to the naked eye.
Then, after the change completely stopped, this gray light began to gradually expand, as if it had received some kind of supplement.
Han Yi was slightly delighted when he saw this. The change meant that this Daoist technique, in this Primordial Dao Realm, could indeed be practiced and even transformed. In this way, if this body-protecting Daoist technique that he relied heavily on could be taken a step further, his combat power would be greatly improved.
As for Mind Realm Immortal Art, once you leave Primordial Dao Realm and reach Immortal Court, you can also use Life Seed to level up.
Han Yi tried to withdraw his immortal thoughts and let the gray light transformed by Four-Origin Dao Art exist alone, but found that as soon as he withdrew his immortal thoughts, the light no longer grew larger, but stagnated.
He had no choice but to keep his immortal thoughts on this light.
It was as if his immortal thoughts were the raw material that spurred the light to change.
As time went by, the light in front of him grew larger and larger, changing from the size of a fist to half a meter in diameter, and its shape was like a turtle shell.
This turtle shell, if you look closely, is the mysterious turtle shell that Han Yi obtained accidentally in the void outside the territory, which is Four Sources Dao Guide.
As time went by, this gray light that looked like a turtle shell began to gradually solidify, which made Han Yi's heart become hot. After all, as expected, this change indicated that his mysterious Daoism should be advanced.
Three months, half a year, one year, one and a half years...
But two years later, the gray light in front of Han Yi had completely condensed into a turtle shell of about half a meter.
If you look at this turtle shell with the naked eye, you will never see that it is made of condensed light.
The turtle shell flashed with light, then bumped back and crashed into Han Yi's body.
At the same moment, Han Yi closed his eyes and began to comprehend this advanced Four-Origin Dao Art.
What he didn't know was that when he began to understand the advanced Four Sources Dao Guide, a sleeping consciousness began to wake up at the extremely high place of the Primordial Dao Realm.
In other words, this is not consciousness, it is just a rule, a rule unique to the Primordial Dao Realm. This rule begins to be triggered and take effect.
When this rule came into effect, a storm began to form in the center of the Primordial Dao Realm. In just three breaths, the storm expanded to a size of ten thousand meters.
Moreover, this is not an ordinary storm, but a Daoist storm. Each storm is condensed by Daoism. This bunch of storms, such as in the Great Luo Immortal Realm, can even destroy a dojo with an ordinary immortal king.
At this moment, the endless storm began to surge towards the Primordial Dao Realm in all directions.
It's like a world-ending disaster. (End of chapter)