Han Yi plunged into Myriad Spirits Lake, not because someone was chasing him, but because his consciousness suddenly felt vague at this moment.
He was not sure whether this vague feeling was caused by the soul spell of Lord Nether Rakshasa Hall just now, or whether it was caused by the changes in Wanming Book.
If you drag it on any longer, you will lose consciousness and fall down, making it easier to be discovered. It is better to find an area first, solve the problem and then leave.
Anyway, Nether Rakshasa Hall Lord and Art Severance Immortal Lord have been killed. Jinming and Silver Sparrow Immortal Lord will no longer have any worries. If they are not around, Nine Sparrow Hall will no longer have any problems.
After escaping Myriad Spirits Lake, Han Yi directly went several miles deep, then took out an immortal ring, and disappeared in a flash, escaping into the immortal ring. The immortal ring continued to fall, and the appearance of the immortal ring changed, turning into a pebble the size of a fingernail, and settled below Myriad Spirits Lake.
In the fairy ring, Han Yi ordered Green Duckweed Sword, and then put all his consciousness on the panel.
Panel at the moment.
Just as Han Yi expected, Wanming Book has changed, and the progress has been adjusted from the original 80/100 to 87/100.
The moment he watched, the panel shook again and changed to 88/100.
at the same time.
Han Yi's head suddenly shook, and there was a blur in front of his eyes, as if his vision was divided. On one side, he saw the scene in the fairy ring, and on the other side, he seemed to have a double image. He saw a dark and empty space, and there was a huge thing in the space. The outline of this thing was unknown, and because it was too blurry, he couldn't see clearly what it was.
This weird vision lasted for half a breath. After half a breath, Han Yi was pulled back to reality. The dark and void space could no longer be seen.
But just when he was confused, the progress of Wanming Book jumped up again on the panel.
89/100.
The previous scene continued to appear. This time, the huge shadow outline gradually became clear, but it was still a little short of clear.
This time it lasted for two full breaths before Han Yi was squeezed out.
And when he was just squeezed out, he saw Wanming Book on the panel changed again, and this time it changed, as if there was a pause in the middle.
Han Yi took a deep breath, and he had a premonition that something would happen.
The next moment, Wanming Book's progress suddenly jumped, as if it had entered a new level.
[Wanming Book (Netherworld Slave·Half Immortal Chapter 90/100)].
This progress indicates that the refining of Wanming Book has entered the ninth level.
same moment.
Han Yi's head buzzed, and his consciousness trembled wildly. Then, his entire consciousness was directly pulled into a dark and void place.
In front of him, the huge shadow lying across the empty space was finally no longer blurry, but had a clear outline, appearing in front of Han Yi for the first time.
a book.
An extremely huge, black ancient book. The ancient book is as huge as a continent.
And at this moment.
After Han Yi's consciousness arrived, this ancient book, whose pages had never been turned for countless years, finally began to undergo different changes.
The dark aura began to roll as the pages of the book were lifted, roaring in this dark space like a world-destroying craze.
Han Yi looked away and found that at this moment, he was not just a consciousness, but a complete body. However, he could see that this body was not his real body, but condensed from the black aura here.
If I had to use one word to describe his body, it would be:
Wanming Incarnation.
That's right.
At just the first glance, he knew that the huge dark ancient book in front of him was Wanming Book, and this dark and endless space should be the treasure space of Wanming Book.
Across infinity, even across the fairy world, Han Yi's consciousness, because Wanming Book broke through to the ninth level, was pulled into its treasure space by Wanming Book.
And he finally knew that Wanming Book was not just a technique, it was also a treasure and a legacy.
The Wanming Incarnation he condensed at this moment is not the same as the Wanming Incarnation dispersed by Wanming Immortal Venerable. His Wanming Incarnation can only be said to be an incarnation condensed with the help of Wanming Book, just like the incarnation condensed by his immortal power in the outside world.
With a thought, he controlled Wanming Incarnation to move forward, opened the huge ancient book on the first page and dropped it, but as soon as he got closer, his face changed.
Because at this moment, on the first page of the huge ancient book, there are countless figures standing silently. These figures are all quite illusory and even a little erratic.
Han Yi can see that these are not entities, but are condensed with the breath of Myriad Nether Space. It can also be said that they are the same Wanming Incarnation as him.
And the moment he approached, among the countless standing figures, a figure suddenly began to solidify.
In the blink of an eye, the figure turned from illusory to almost real. His appearance was that of a middle-aged immortal. He opened his eyes with deep eyes and looked at Han Yi. His expression suddenly changed.
"Han Yi?"
"Damn it, how could you enter Myriad Nether Space?"
"Death!!"
The middle-aged immortal pointed lightly, and the Wanming energy on the page suddenly condensed into hundreds of weapons. These weapons were different, including swords, axes and halberds.
Hundreds of weapons exuded a murderous aura and rushed towards Han Yi.
Han Yi glanced hard and patted his body. Four-Origin Dao Art surged, and the gray and black aura suddenly condensed into a thick armor. This change was beyond his expectation.
But in the flash of lightning, he had no time to think about it, as he walked through hundreds of weapons with each step.
puff!
Unable to dodge, a heavy halberd passed by and scratched his arm. However, in an instant, his arm recovered, because his body itself was condensed by Wanming's breath, not an entity.
On the first page of Wanming Book, the middle-aged immortal looked at Han Yi, and his eyes changed again.
With a wave of his hand, countless shuttle weapons naturally disintegrated.
"Have you practiced Wanming Book?"
"I mean, the real inheritance of Wanming Book, not Myriad Nether Dao-Servant Chapter?"
The middle-aged immortal suddenly became excited.
But Han Yi was just slightly stunned and said softly.
"You know me?"
"Are you Wanming Immortal Venerable?"
"What you practice is not the true inheritance of Wanming Book, or in other words, you do not get the true inheritance of this treasure, but you only practice the Myriad Nether Dao-Servant Chapter that this treasure is used to cultivate Tao slaves?"
Han Yi used a confused tone, but from Wanming Book, the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, and he knew that his guess was correct.
As for him being recognized all of a sudden, it may be because he had a grudge with Dai Zhe. As Wanming Incarnation, Dai Zhe's experience should have been understood by the ontology, so it is not surprising to know him.
In addition, it may also be the reason why Han Yi is famous all over the world.
The appearance that Han Yi is manifesting at this moment is his real appearance, and he has no disguise. After he was promoted to Immortal Lord, Great Luo Immortal Realm can be regarded as a famous person. Wanming Immortal Venerable has countless incarnations, so it is not surprising to know him.
"I see."
"This is why you are immortal."
"With Wanming Book, if you die and your consciousness returns to Myriad Nether Space, you can choose another Wanming Incarnation, merge your consciousness, and be resurrected."
"And this treasure, which surpasses the Daoist artifact, was placed in a hidden place by you. In addition, it is special in nature. Even if Daoist Ancestor takes action, he cannot find it."
Having said this, Han Yi found that his vision began to blur again.
He knew his time had come.
His current Wanming Book refining level is still half-immortal level, and he also has Netherworld Slave attributes, which is naturally far worse than Wanming Immortal Venerable.
However, because his practice relies on panel deduction, he is essentially much better than Wanming Immortal Venerable, which evens out the gap caused by the difference in realm.
He had a hunch that when he reaches the tenth stage of Chapter Netherworld Slave next time, there will be more important changes.
After condensing his vision, he took a deep look at the middle-aged Wanming Immortal Venerable, then scanned several illusory figures nearby, and wrote down the faces of several of them. Then, the Wanming Qi condensed into his incarnation suddenly shook and dispersed.
Myriad Nether Space, Wanming Book on.
Wanming Immortal Venerable looked at Han Yi's collapsed body and grabbed it forward, but what he grabbed was only the soulless aura of Wanming. Han Yi had already left this mysterious treasure space.
"The true Wanming Book inheritance."
"Han Yi."
"Even if your background is amazing, I will catch you this time."
"If I obtain the true inheritance of Wanming Book, with my background, I will no longer be trapped in the Immortal Realm, but will directly enter the Daoist Ancestor, and I will be the top Daoist Ancestor."
"When the time comes, even if your background is amazing, I won't have to be afraid anymore."
Wanming Immortal Venerable took a deep breath, looked around, and had an idea, ready to investigate the situation when the master Nether Rakshasa Hall fell.
As the main body, Wanming Immortal Venerable can naturally explore the avatar's situation at will.
But this time, he had no clue at all. There were no memory fragments left in that incarnation.
This is quite wrong.
He thought for a long time and could only blame the specialness of Han Yi for the reason. He muttered in a low voice:
"Han Yi!"
Immediately, his thoughts were withdrawn, and his incarnation changed into the energy of Wanming, standing on Wanming Book illusoryly.
After he left.
Myriad Nether Space, Wanming Book slowly closed again.
This is an extremely mysterious treasure that comes from chaos. For countless thousands of years, no one has been able to truly refine it.
other side.
After returning to consciousness, Han Yi did not move immediately, but began to think.
"Wanming Book."
"What a treasure this is."
His eyes moved slightly, he was very interested in this treasure, and he was interested not only because of the treasure itself, but also because of a special effect of this treasure.
Han Yi's panel requires continuous time and proficiency to improve a skill or magic to a higher level.
As for Wanming Immortal Venerable, he has countless incarnations. If Han Yi takes Wanming Immortal Venerable, he will directly use these incarnations as "engines" to focus on proficiency and do nothing else.
In this way, it would take hundreds or even thousands of years to practice an immortal technique to advance it to the seventh level, but if tens of thousands of incarnations swarm in, it may only take a few years or even a few months to complete.
His strength will definitely lead to a big explosion.
In a short period of time, the Immortal Lord is in sight and the Dao Ancestor can be expected.
Thinking of this, he felt ecstatic in his heart, but he calmed down immediately.
It's something that hasn't been revealed yet.
After calming down, he thought about the immortal battle against the Nether Rakshasa Hall master and the Wanming Incarnations he saw in Myriad Nether Space.
Although his face was slightly blurry, he carefully identified it and roughly determined its identity.
As long as he returns to the Great Luo Immortal Realm and makes arrangements, he will definitely be able to kill these Wanming Incarnation. When the time comes, he will devour them with Wanming Book, and he will definitely be able to break through to the True Immortal Chapter.
When it comes to the True Immortal Chapter, Han Yi has an intuition. There may be new changes in this Netherworld Slave Chapter.
Otherwise, it would not be so difficult to improve. Even for him as a half-immortal, it would be so difficult for him to become an immortal. He could not even imagine how Wanming Immortal Venerable could cultivate to the level of an immortal.
Therefore, he guessed that the chapter Wanming Book Netherworld Slave he practiced and the Myriad Nether Dao-Servant Chapter mentioned by Wanming Immortal Venerable were not the same inheritance.
Putting Green Duckweed Sword away, Han Yi left the fairy ring, returned to Myriad Spirits Lake, escaped from the lake, and after identifying the direction, he headed towards the location of Jinming.
Talk about it.
This time he took action and had to wait longer. After encountering the master of the Nether Rakshasa Hall, there was another fight and he was pulled into Myriad Nether Space, but it only took less than half an hour, which was not long.
When he returned to the Myriad Spirits Lake shore, he saw Jinming and Silver Sparrow waiting impatiently.
Han Yi just said "I have taken action to solve the problem when I met Lord Nether Rakshasa Hall and Immortal Lord Art Severance", and then merged into the Immortal Spirit Realm of Jinming.
Silver Sparrow was puzzled, Jinming was overjoyed.
"It's done."
"Haha, even Master Nether Rakshasa Hall has been solved, now Nine Sparrow Hall has no worries anymore."
"I'm finally free."
This moment was the moment when he fulfilled the promise he had made.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jinming relaxed all over, and the aura on his body suddenly changed. This was a change that broke free from the shackles, like a fish suddenly jumping into the water and becoming free.
For Jinming, it was a big disaster for him to come to the Myriad Spirits Dao Sect. Now that he has overcome the disaster, he will naturally be reborn and improve his cultivation.
Silver Sparrow Immortal Lord on the side, confusion turned into confusion, and confusion turned into disbelief, then his pupils shrank, he looked at Jinming, grabbed Jinming, and said excitedly:
"Really, is this true?"
"Nether Rakshasa Hall Lord is dead, Art Severance Immortal Lord is also finished."
"Nine Sparrow Hall, will it not perish?"
Jinming understood the obsession of this old immortal king, and he nodded heavily.
"Yes, as you said, Nether Rakshasa Hall is over, Nine Sparrow Hall, the crisis has been overcome."
As soon as Jinming finished speaking, Silver Sparrow Immortal Lord suddenly started wailing like a mortal, and his cries were earth-shattering. Jinming cut the space with one hand to prevent his cries from spreading out and being discovered.
But Jinming did not stop the old immortal from crying.
He understands this obsession.
If his sect encountered such a disaster and was reborn after eight thousand years, he would have the same strong emotions.
After a stick of incense, Jinming led the pale Silver Sparrow Immortal Lord to catch up with the Nine Sparrow Hall's Immortal Boat again, took back the incarnation of the immortal power, and went straight to the Blazing Sun Mountain Range. (End of chapter)