Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Such a fairy fate is in front of him, if he is indifferent and does not fight or grab, then why should he step into this place?
and so.

Reviewing the situation, it was decided in an instant, Han Yi was already two breaths before the fairy tree collapsed, and his figure flashed, smashed through the void, and swept away.

Moreover, in anticipation of using his supernatural powers and getting away afterwards, Han Yi even changed his appearance into that of the Nanli Zhenjun of the Nanli Sect who had been killed in Taijing City at the moment of departure.

The moment he left, he even noticed that around the battlefield, there were several monks who were peeping at the side like him, and they started at the same time, rushing onto the battlefield, ready to snatch the opportunity.

of course.

Han Yi didn't dare to directly enter the battlefield, especially when he was close to Huashen, Yaoshen and Qingxuan Xianwei. Although his strength had improved a lot, when he met Huashen cultivator, he would die, and even if he was affected, he would be seriously injured.

The reason for his end was nothing more than this fairy fate, which was too amazing and worth the risk.

Two breaths later, when the fairy tree collapsed, a terrifying wave of spiritual energy erupted.

The mighty demon gods came forward one after another, and the five-hundred celestial tree was not big, only ten meters high, and the trunk was only as thick as one person's arms. Transformed into gods to snatch and divide, and fled in all directions.

The three Qingxuan immortal guards chased and killed them.

The remaining more than 30 five-color fairy leaves, smaller branches, even finer roots, bark, etc., shot in all directions.

The many demon saints and true monarchs who gathered in front of the fairy tree and kept attacking took the biggest risk. However, after the fairy tree collapsed, they were also close to the water tower, and got the most. At least [-]% of the fairy tree fragments were intercepted, and the remaining two The resulting fragments were even smaller, and it was too late to intercept them and splashed out.

And Han Yi belonged to the monk who snatched food from the tiger's mouth. When the fairy tree collapsed, he was still a mile away from the fairy tree. Although he avoided the aftermath of the initial fight between the immortal guard and the god of transformation, he also missed the first wave of fragments .

However, he was lucky, a fiery red leaf shot towards his position at a speed higher than that of a bullet.

Han Yi's face brightened, and he stretched out his hand to grab the fiery red leaf, and after holding it, he subconsciously let go, because this fiery red leaf did not look abnormal, but Pu Yi held it , there was a hot burning sensation, as if what he was holding was a red-hot iron piece.

However, with his current physical strength, even at a temperature of thousands of degrees, he shouldn't have such a burning sensation, but this fiery red leaf is real, making Han Yi experience the feeling of being scalded when a mortal once again .

and.

This burning sensation was not just a physical sensation, but even the Nascent Soul in the inner space jumped suddenly, and the pain was transmitted to the Nascent Soul.

Han Yi was startled.

So terrifying, what exactly are these five soul immortals?
No wonder several powerful demon gods ended up, and dozens of Nascent Souls desperately participated.

Before he had time to think about it, he swept his consciousness away and wanted to put it into the Qiankun Ring temporarily, but found that he couldn't put it in. He suddenly thought of something and put it into the space in his body.

And it was the movement of the divine sense that Han Yi's divine sense burned for a while. This fiery red leaf could even hurt the divine sense, which surprised Han Yi again.

but.

It was this kind of power that shocked even him, so that Han Yi's eyes shone with a shocking light, and strong thoughts of longing came out. He got up and sprinted forward.

And the only supernatural power I have comprehended, the 'shape-changing' that I used only once in front of Bai Yuya, is unreserved, and it runs suddenly. , reached the breath of Huashen, and exploded.

That's right.

At this moment, which is not enough to describe, what Han Yi thought of was to use this form-changing supernatural power to enhance his aura to the stage of transforming gods, so as to frighten other demon saints and true monarchs, and do the same thing.

One must know that even a single leaf is so terrifying. From this, it can be deduced how terrifying those translucent tree trunks, branches and roots that were robbed by Huashen would be.

Coupled with the fact that the Qingxuan immortal guards were chasing and killing Huashen, at the moment when the immortal fate was in front of him, his magical powers broke out completely, and he shot with all his strength, intending to grab more fragments.

When the breath shot up into the sky, the three Nascent Soul cultivators not far in front of him gave a sudden pause, and then retreated to the side without hesitation. They had no choice but to retreat and chase other fragments with the Nascent Soul cultivator on the side.

Han Yi's face brightened, his body flashed, and he had already reached the innermost position. Then, with a sweep of his consciousness, two leaves were splashed, and the closest leaves were collected into the space in his body, one yellow and one white.

This time, his spiritual sense only felt the thickness and sharpness, but he didn't care to realize these two feelings, because he already saw a piece of tree trunk as long as an arm and as thick as a neck, following two leaves.

A demon saint exuding the strong aura of the peak Nascent Soul came closer to the fragment of the branch. When he saw the fragment of the trunk, a trace of longing flashed in his eyes, but when he sensed Han Yi's aura of transformation into a god, a trace of struggle and excitement emerged. Unwilling, at the end, he gave up decisively and turned to the other side.

Han Yi's heart was beating wildly, and the strong aura of transforming spirits covered up the disharmony. Moreover, even if he was noticed, on this battlefield, all the monks only paid attention to the fragments of the fairy tree. Even if they felt something was wrong, they couldn't stay calm down.

Han Yi's spiritual consciousness spread, and the translucent branch fragments that were as long as his arms were collected into the space in his body, but this time, there was no strange feeling, only that it was very normal.

He raised his head abruptly, his face changed drastically. At this moment, he had already noticed a Qingxuan Immortal Guard approaching from far away, and it was ten miles away in an instant.

"The Qingxuan Immortal Guard is here."

A Nascent Soul trembled and exclaimed, looking at Han Yi, who was the only one exuding the aura of Transformation God in the field at this moment, but saw that Han Yi's breath had changed, from Transformation God, back to Nascent Soul, and then down to Golden Core, Then, with a search of consciousness, a piece of tree trunk fragments the size of a palm and a small group of roots were collected into the space in the body, and then, in a flash, he was already hundreds of meters away, and with another shake, he went away suddenly, even the last A trace of breath disappeared without a trace.

"Damn."

"not good."

"Walk."

All the Nascent Souls, with so much experience and experience, realized in an instant that there was only one possibility for the change in the breath just before the God Transformation left.

That's the great power of transforming gods. He deliberately concealed his aura and escaped first instead of luring Qingxuan Xianwei away. Naturally, he wanted these Nascent Soul cultivators on the field to be scapegoats so that he could escape safely.

This is the only possibility.

Of course, there are still a few monks who have another thought in their minds.

That is this cultivator, not a cultivator of Transformation God, but aura disguised as Transformation God, but this possibility is too small, almost negligible, because with the Nascent Soul cultivation base, the burst of Transformation God breath, and it is not allowed to All the Nascent Soul cultivators have seen the clues, this kind of secret technique is unheard of, at least it should be close to half-celestial magic or real fairy technique, and it is absolutely impossible to master this kind of near-celestial technique with the cultivation base of Nascent Soul.

Therefore, in the minds of these Nascent Souls, the only possibility that emerged was that the Transformation God escaped on his own, allowing them to face Qingxuan Xianwei directly.

In addition, the fragments of the Wuhun Immortal Wu have been almost snatched at this moment, all the monks exclaimed and tried their best to escape in all directions.

In less than a breath, there is only a group of ruined palaces left here.

A black sword weapon swept across the Palace of Destruction, chasing and killing the two demon saints who were the slowest to flee across the sky. The sword blasted down, and the sword energy of Destruction exploded, turning these two demon saints into ashes. In the sword light, two black leaves emerged, and then floated down again. These two black leaves were not afraid of the sword light, but the moment they touched the ground, they turned into black starlight, melted into the ground, and disappeared.

The sword climbed up, was held by a pair of big hands, and then backhanded into the scabbard behind it, this big hand was naturally a Qingxuan Xianwei who had sensed the aura of transforming gods and rushed over. He chased towards a certain direction, and in that direction, there was the strongest one of all the intruders he had noticed and escaped just now.

speak up.

It was only about four breaths from Han Yi's rush to this battlefield, and the collapse of the five-hundred immortal wu, and he had judged the trend two breaths before the shattered celestial wu, took a risky plunder, and rushed into the battle.

After the celestial wu collapsed, all the gods and demon gods grabbed the most fragments and fled, and the celestial guards chased after them.

Han Yi rushed to the outskirts of the battlefield and got a fiery red leaf that shot out. Shocked, he completely burst into the aura of transforming gods, penetrated into the battle situation, and snatched two leaves and a long branch of his arm. Only half an hour passed.

Noticing that Qingxuan Xianwei was coming, before leaving, Han Yi snatched a small piece of branch fragments and a small group of roots.

In less than half a breath, he stopped and fled without any greed.

It is not too much to say that everything is changing rapidly.

When the breath became close to this Qingxuan Dojo, sneaked in the dojo, and escaped for more than 80 miles, Han Yi withdrew the disguise technique, changed his appearance back to his body, and slowed down again until he found a temple I entered the remote side hall with the door open, searched around, and found nothing dangerous, so I felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

After adjusting his breath for a while, Han Yi's consciousness entered the space in his body.

At this moment, in the center of the inner space, in front of the Nascent Soul, there are three leaves suspended, red, yellow and white, the red one is as hot as fire, the yellow one is as thick as earth, and the white one is as sharp as gold.

Han Yi had some guesses about these three leaves.

A monk can be promoted to a half-immortal after walking the path of immortality, and after passing through the immortal calamity, he is a real immortal, that is, a true immortal. The core of the cultivation of a true immortal is no longer mana, but the comprehension of laws.

The more laws he comprehends, the stronger he is, and the stronger his immortal cultivation base is. As for the standard by which he will be promoted to the next realm of true immortality, that is beyond Han Yi's knowledge.

That is to say, Han Yi has traveled around the Big Dipper Realm in the past few years and gathered countless soul shadows, from which he learned about these ancient secrets.

If it was a monk from the ordinary Jindan sect of Daqian Immortal Kingdom, there would be no chance to know such secrets.

At this moment, the three leaves suspended in front of Han Yi Yuanying, if the guess is correct, should be the power of laws of different attributes condensed.

But the agglomeration of the power of these laws is beyond Han Yi's cognition. Even if he guessed it, he doesn't know how to use it.

Swallow it straight?Or a refiner?Or alchemy?
Han Yi has always been cautious and would not try it rashly. If it backfires, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Nascent Soul moved his gaze and landed on the large and small branches and a small group of tree roots. These three fragments were all translucent, suspended in the space within the body, and there was no abnormality.

But Han Yi attaches great importance to the branches, especially the leaves. He saw that those avatars who ended up snatching mainly robbed the trunk of the fairy tree. This proves that the trunk and branches are definitely much more precious than the five-color leaves .

After a while, Han Yi withdrew from the space in his body, and when he was about to stand up, he suddenly thought of something and took out a black token from his body.

speak up.

He was still wary of this token, so he didn't put it into the space in his body.

When a monk is promoted to Yuanying, the spiritual sea and the sea of ​​consciousness are connected, and the space in the body is born, it is already possible to collect those treasures that cannot be collected into the universe ring, and even the spiritual treasure can be collected in the body space, but the general Nascent Soul cultivator , seldom choose to do this, after all, the space in the body is a matter of safety, except for the Nascent Soul, it is basically not regarded as a storage space such as the Qiankun Ring.

The New Year's Candle Token cannot be included in the Qiankun Ring, but after Han Yi was born in the inner body space, he did not put it into the inner body space, and still put it on his body. After all, this token is not controllable.

Judging from Han Yi's current vision and what he has seen and heard this time, the Immortal Mansion that the token leads to is probably a place similar to Qingxuan Dojo. As for the lord of this Immortal Mansion, what level is it? If you are an immortal, then it is unknown, but in short, with my current cultivation base, it is far from enough to explore.

Therefore, even if this token is a destiny to become a fairy, it is really difficult to define, and Han Yi is still vigilant.

but.

At this moment, what he thought of was not the fairy mansion that the token led to, but that when the token was opened in Daofu City, Dagan Immortal Kingdom, the fiery red portal aura was actually the same as the five souls that he had just obtained. The smell on the fiery red leaves of Xianwu is similar.

Resounding at this moment, it should also belong to the power of law, and, from the general division, he guessed that it should all be the embodiment of the law of the 'fire' attribute.

Han Yi intended to let the token and the leaf get closer to see what would happen, but after thinking about it, he gave up such an experiment with uncertain results. If he died and opened the door, he was not ready yet.

He restrained himself, stood up, and prepared to continue towards the map coordinates given by Bai Yuya, but just as he walked out of the side hall, he paused, raised his head suddenly, frowned slightly, and in his eyes, There is already a deep killing intent surging.

In front of him, three miles away, five monks have already arrived.

One of the monks was holding a golden spirit disk in his hand. In the spirit disk, there was an aura of spiritual light, pointing to the deserted side hall where Han Yi was.

A few miles away, Han Yi and the five people happened to meet their eyes.

When he saw the appearance of these five people, Han Yi's face turned cold, and his killing intent rose again.

Because, among these five people, there were actually two that he recognized.

This Broken Immortal Realm is one of the fragments after the collapse of Qingxuan Dojo. Although it is only a corner of the Dojo, it is extremely vast and has a huge area. Even Han Yi's exploration area alone is comparable to the area of ​​Dagan Immortal Kingdom.

And in such a vast area, among the five people I met, two of them knew each other. This is indeed fate, but perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as the narrow road of Enemy.

Because the two people they knew, the relationship between Han Yi and them was not friendly, and there was even a certain amount of hatred.

Dagan, Nandou Shrine, and True Monarch Liusu.

Dagan, Wan Fazong, Yuanlong Zhenjun.

Besides, Han Yi doesn't know the remaining three people, and there are no images of these three people in his soul shadow, so they must not be Daqin or Daqian Zhenjun, they are most likely Dayong Zhenjun, or Beidou Realm The true king of other great worlds.

The moment they met their gazes, a real gentleman walking in front of him holding a spiritual plate, already said in a low voice: "No, the other party has found us."

As for Zhenjun Yuanlong of Wanfazong and Zhenjun Liusu of Nandou Temple, their expressions changed.

"Han Yi?" Zhenjun Liu Su was puzzled.

"That's right, judging from his aura and appearance, it is undoubtedly Han Yi of the Xuandan Sect. He is not dead, and he has become a Nascent Soul." Zhenjun Yuanlong confirmed.

After all, after Yuan Shun was promoted to Yuanying, Wanfazong took some actions against Xuandanzong, such as bewitching Yuanshouzong Jindan monks in Jinyun Immortal City, killing Xuanxian Pavilion's Foundation Establishment shopkeeper, etc.

But because of fear of Yuan Shun, these actions are not big, and once discovered, they will be cut off quickly to draw a clear line.

And more than ten years ago, Han Yi of the Xuandan Sect ranked fifth in the Atlas of Dagan Demon Extermination. In the Wanfa Sect, Wanfa Zhenjun and Yuanlong Zhenjun were already determined. After the demon chaos in the East China Sea, they jointly set up a situation Kill this legendary golden core who is very likely to be promoted to Nascent Soul.

However, when the news of Han Yi's death in the East China Sea came later, the two True Monarchs of Wanfazong breathed a sigh of relief.

A few years later, they secretly led Xumigu to provoke, and then introduced a Jindan sect that was hunted down in Dayong, and placed it in Wanyao Mountain, close to the position of Xuandanzong.

But before the plan to destroy the Xuandan Sect was advanced, they received an invitation from the Big Dipper Immortal Palace, with the immortal fate ahead, put aside the affairs of the sect, and rushed to Jianya to attend the Big Dipper Immortal Meeting.

But what happened to them, they never expected that after they left the sect, Han Yi returned, destroyed Sumeru Valley, suppressed Feilei Mountain, and came to the door again, blocking the gate of Wanfazong, showing the aura of the true king.

At this moment, when the enemy met, they were extremely jealous. In addition, this place was far away from the Yuheng Realm, and no one knew about killing people and seizing treasures.

"Kill him." Liu Su said lightly.

"This person was still in the late stage of Jindan 15 years ago. Even if he was promoted to Nascent Soul, his strength is definitely not strong. I will kill him."

Yuanlong Zhenjun's figure flickered, and he was the first to attack.

Immortal Yuanlong was naturally followed by Immortal Liusu. He drew his sword and rushed forward. Behind him, apart from the Immortal holding a spirit plate, the other two, one left and one right, surrounded him and rushed towards him. go.

Once you start, you will naturally go all out.

This is the tacit understanding honed by their small team over the past few months.

but.

At the same time Yuan Long made a move and Liu Su drew his sword, Han Yi also made a move.

In his induction, among the five Nascent Soul monks, only the one holding the spirit plate is in the middle Nascent Soul, while the other four are in the early Nascent Soul.

Meeting him with this level of cultivation is a proper death.

In his heart, the killing intent couldn't be restrained anymore, soaring up to the sky, he saw Qingping jumping up with two fingers, and disappeared with a slight shock.

Silent killing intent, passing by.

Zhenjun Yuanlong, who rushed to the front, had already taken out a fan-shaped spiritual treasure, the Chunyang Fan. In the hands of Wanfa Zhenjun.

At this moment, as soon as the pure yang fan was opened, before it could be activated, there was a flash of green and black air, and with a sound of 'chi la', it pierced through the spiritual fan, and then passed the body of Zhenjun Yuanlong.

Then, the sword light did not diminish, and cut off the Lingbao sword in Zhenjun Liusu's hand, the Liusu Sword, but Zhenjun Liusu, in a tenth of an instant, had turned his body slightly, with a touch of Blood shot out from his shoulder, and his left arm holding the sword was broken at the shoulder.

Hurry up, too soon, it was almost here. Although Liu Su was paying attention, he could only dodge sideways, and his arm was chopped off.

Fierce, too fierce, this sword pierced through the Chunyang Sword, plundered True Monarch Yuanlong, cut off the Liusu Sword, and cut off one of his own arms, the speed was unprecedented, and it shot back.

"This spirit sword, one wears three?"

When the death crisis reached its peak in an instant, Master Liu Su unexpectedly had this strange thought of doubt.

then.

He couldn't move his eyes, and saw Han Yi take down a small silver clock from his waist, and then shook it again and again, invisible fluctuations, in a crushing posture, passed by.

boom!
Master Liu Su seemed to hear a 'click' sound, which was the sound of his own Nascent Soul being broken.

Just before his consciousness shattered, another thought flashed through him: "Damn it, this guy is more fierce than Yuan Shun."

Then, darkness struck, sinking endlessly. (end of this chapter)