Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Chapter 392: The First Killing of the Half Immortal, the Evil God of Southern Xinjiang

In the huge valley, the huge palace is condensed with demonic energy, exuding an evil, dark, strange, and twisted atmosphere.

But in the next moment.

The thick condensed demonic energy paused for a moment, then dispersed, like a drop of ink scattered into a pool of water, spreading to several miles in an instant.

This is because this semi-immortal weapon is damaged at this moment, and even the demonic energy cannot be contained.

In the slightly thinner demonic energy, this huge palace fell, but in just one breath, it was taken into the Qiankun Ring by a young man.

The young man is naturally Han Yi.

At this moment, Han Yi's aura was extremely low.

After all, this was his first time to use the sword-controlling magic. This sword was far beyond Han Yi's expectation. It was even quite scary when he was using it.

This magical technique first extracted nine levels of Han Yi's magic power, and then, miraculously, began to extract the divine power from the many divine orifices in his body.

Logically speaking, to perform immortal magic, you should use immortal power. If you don't have immortal power, you can also use mana, but it will require a larger amount of mana.

But this magical technique extracted divine power, which surprised Han Yi and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

If he continues to draw out mana, he will have to be drained before issuing this sword.

And when this magical technique began to draw out divine power, even though his divine power was surging and abundant, a full [-]% of it was drawn out before he stopped.

This made him tremble again.

Fortunately, the sword was finally swung out.

Looking at the results, Han Yi was extremely satisfied.

powerful.

It is really powerful.

Under this sword, the half-immortal Pangcheng had no resistance and was instantly reduced to ashes. Not even the half-immortal weapon demon soul could stop it.

The cost is high and the effect is super powerful. This is Han Yi's evaluation of this sword.

but.

With his current level of cultivation, even fellow cultivators from the third line can only swing one sword and then be unable to continue.

now.

After Han Yi put away the fallen half-immortal weapon, the Heavenly Demon Palace, his figure flickered, and he transformed into the three-headed and six-armed Heavenly Demon God again. However, he had very little mana at the moment, and using his shape-changing magical power, he could only disguise himself as the weakest Heavenly Demon God. The demon god.

If he encounters other ordinary demon gods, he can also use his spiritual power to escape. If he encounters a powerful demon god, he will fall into a hard fight. If he encounters a half-immortal demon, his life will probably be handed down here.

Fortunately, all the demon gods and demon demi-immortals were digging up the inheritance and secrets in the palaces in the valley and had no time to take care of him.

In addition, his battle with Pang Cheng actually only lasted a few breaths. Even if he noticed something abnormal here, other demons would not have time to arrive, and Han Yi had already escaped.

Han Yi fled directly out of the valley, flew hundreds of miles away on the dead land, then slowly stopped, took out the spirit stone and began to restore his mana.

In the memory of the two demon gods he killed, there was a way to get out, which was to wait for a year.

The formation set up by the Heavenly Demon is only enough to keep the Heavenly Demon Dao Realm open for one year. After one year, before the Dao Realm is closed, all the Heavenly Demons will be excluded.

Han Yi was skeptical about this. He was not at the core of the Demonic Zone, but he was also pulled in. Combined with the dark light curtain he saw, something definitely happened at the entrance to the Demonic World that day that even the Demon God didn't know about. The change.

But he couldn't think of a solution for the time being, so he had to restore his mana and divine power first.

A year later, Han Yi came back from his practice because he felt rejected by the world.

"Exclusion?" Han Yi raised his eyebrows.

He suddenly thought of something and looked up above his head. High in the sky, the dark light curtain composed of pure demonic breath did not change at all at this moment, but he seemed to have a feeling that this light curtain no longer blocked him. effect.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he flew up from the dead land and went straight into the sky. This time, he passed through the demonic light curtain, and there was no obstacle. He even vaguely felt that this demonic light curtain was eager to help him and send him away. go out.

"It turns out that this was the rejection before the Taoist world was closed."

He flashed through the darkness at a flashing speed. It took a full quarter of an hour before he seemed to penetrate the demonic light curtain.

Surrounded by the dark void of a year ago.

"I'm back." Han Yi was happy in his heart.

If he noticed something, he raised his head and looked very far away, and could only see a flashing black line.

"That should be the entrance to the Demon Realm."

"It seems that the entrance to the Heavenly Demon Realm has spread, but as those Heavenly Demon Gods expected, it was closed again a year later."

"Fortunately, this trip can be considered a near miss."

Han Yi took out the Yuheng Taoist coordinates given by Qin Yi and sensed the lower position. After confirming that it was normal, he did not continue to the Yuheng world. Instead, he set up the Guixu Sword Formation in the void, then sat cross-legged in the void and took out the spirit. Stone practice.

In this way, three years later, his magic power was restored to [-]%, and his divine power was restored to [-]%.

Then, he put away the Guixu Sword Formation and headed for the Yuheng Realm. This time, there were no other setbacks. It only took him three and a half years to reach the Beidou Realm.

At this moment, tens of millions of miles away in front of him, there was a huge spherical shadow in the void.

And when Han Yi changed his position slightly, the direction of Yuheng he sensed was not the spherical shadow, but farther away.

Therefore, Han Yi speculated that the huge world tens of millions of miles ahead at this moment should be a world in the Beidou realm.

Since it is the Beidou realm, there should be a cross-border teleportation array.

Han Yi's face was filled with joy. He first collected the Dao Yin coordinates, then accelerated his speed. After a few days, he approached the shadow world.

Compared with this world, he is so small and inconspicuous.

Han Yi took a deep breath and stepped into this shadow world. The moment he stepped in, there was a strong resistance resisting him, but Han Yi had basically recovered his strength and easily broke through the obstacles.

This layer of invisible blocking force is the protective film of the world and a repulsive force against outsiders in the void. Only the transformed gods can easily pass through.

Next, Han Yi experienced the World Protector Wheel Fire. This kind of flame is invisible, but it is the most dangerous one in the world. Even ordinary gods dare not set foot on it easily.

Fortunately, Han Yi has practiced the ancient god system, and his physical body is stronger than the average half-immortal. Moreover, he also possesses divine fire, which can be easily resisted even without the use of four-source Taoism.

After the World Protector Wheel Fire, there is the Nine Heavens Gang Wind. This kind of Gang Wind will definitely tear the body of a Nascent Soul Stage monk, and even the Nascent Soul will be annihilated in the Gang Wind.

But Jiutian Gangfeng is the innermost layer and is no longer harmful to Han Yi. He can easily cross it.

The world is repulsive, the world-protecting wheel fire, and the nine heavenly winds are the self-protection and void isolation of the general world.

Han Yi crossed easily and entered this small world. With his speed, it wouldn't take long to cross this world, and with his strength, no one in this world could stop him.

Half a day later, he stood in front of a teleportation array, feeling faintly excited. As he expected, this realm was the Beidou realm, the Tianshu realm of the seven realms, and he was only the sect who had manifested the power of the gods and remained in this realm. When he opened the door, he quickly opened the teleportation circle for him and welcomed him away like a god.

The spiritual light rose up, covering the formation, submerging his figure in an instant, and the space changed. When he reappeared, he had already reached the Yuheng Realm.

He flew up, and with a flash of consciousness, he already knew where he was.

Sword Cliff.

The most powerful sword immortal sect in the Yuheng world.

However, now there are only some old men guarding Jian Cliff. The spiritual veins under Jian Cliff have also been moved to the fairy world. The highest spiritual veins are only at the third level.

If the connection with the Immortal Realm is severed, and the high-level spiritual veins of the Yuheng Realm are poached, the upper limit of this small world will continue to decrease. In tens of thousands of years, the strongest person in this world may only be in the Golden Core Stage or even the Foundation Establishment Stage. Monk.

Han Yi put his thoughts behind him and flew away from the sword cliff, heading south.His speed was not very fast along the way. When passing by Taijing City in the northern part of Da Qin, he just glanced at it, then continued south, passing by the imperial capital of Da Qin, Tiannan Immortal City, crossing the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountains, and then passing by Jinyun Immortal City. Arrive at the old site of Xuan Dan Sect.

However, the Xuandan Sect at this moment was already occupied by a foundation-building sect. Han Yi looked at it for a moment, his face was complicated, but he did not make any interference.

further south.

Han Yi arrived at Mengshan City, stopped, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he fell into a manor, walked into a room, looked at a tablet above, and suddenly felt sad.

"Zheng Hai."

After a while, he quietly left without attracting anyone's attention.

Then, he went to Qiandu, and left again a few days later, heading north again, arriving at Qindu, and a few days later, at Yongdu...

Next, the Creation Sect, Jiuding Sect, Luofu Mountain, Soul Palace, Jade Capital Shang, Ten Thousand Stars Sea, Dayan Sect, Taixu Sect...

After two full months, Han Yicai returned to Qiandu and stepped into a fairy mountain called Tianque Mountain outside Qiandu.

His first stop when he came to Qiandu six months ago was Tianque Mountain. Now that he came back again, his mood was different.

Tianque Mountain is located outside the Daqian Imperial Capital. Originally, there were only fifth-level spiritual veins below it, and it was occupied by an ordinary Jindan sect called Tianque Sect. However, when the Beidou Immortal Palace was officially established and the immortals returned, this Tianque Mountain He became famous all over the world.

Because this location, under the investigation of the immortals, is the center point of the entire Yuheng Realm, and the ultra-long-distance cross-domain teleportation array that leads directly to the immortal world is built here.

However, in Tianque Mountain today, although the teleportation array is still there, it has lost the coordinates of the fairy world, and it has been condensed by several ninth-level spiritual veins transported from Jianya, Qindu, Qiandu, and Yongdu. The resulting semi-immortal grade spiritual veins have also been taken to the immortal world.

In other words, if you want to restart, you not only need the safe coordinates of the fairy world, but also need enough spiritual support.

Han Yi cannot solve these two problems for the time being.

He has a lot of spiritual stones on his body, but those are far from worth mentioning when compared with ordinary god-transforming monks. If compared with half-immortal grade spiritual veins.

And in Liangjie Mountain, he only found the coordinates of the Yuheng Realm, but not the coordinates leading to the Immortal Realm.

As a result, he was trapped in this world again.

But Han Yi was not impatient. Instead, he cleared out some casual cultivators in Tianque Mountain, set up the Guixu Sword Formation, occupied the core area of ​​Tianque Mountain, and then opened a cave near the teleportation formation and began to retreat.

Three years later, his cultivation was completely restored.

After another seven years, he finally broke through to the late stage of divine transformation, and the realm of life and death reached a point where there was no way to advance. There were 99 divine orifices, each of which contained surging divine power and gave birth to innate spiritual beings.

then.

He did not continue to practice other skills, but took out the fragments of the Heavenly Demon Halberd obtained in the Heavenly Demon Dao World and began to refine it. The refining method was also very primitive, that is, using his spiritual consciousness to continuously nourish and penetrate it.

However, Han Yi discovered that the speed of refining the fragments of the Demon Halberd was too slow. The consciousness that penetrated into the fragments of the Demon Halberd was almost [-]% devoured, and only an insignificant wisp could be sensed.

But as the time of warming up the induction becomes longer and longer, his control over the fragment becomes more and more powerful. He can't see the end of this power for the time being...

The long years are fleeting.

Fifteen years later, it was also the fifth year No. 15 when Han Yi fell from the Immortal Realm into the Zihan Realm, and the No. 60 fifth year when he arrived at the Yuheng Realm.

Tianque Mountain.

A young man was sitting cross-legged in a quiet room. In front of him, a piece of silver-white metal was suspended in mid-air. The young man closed his eyes and his consciousness was always wrapped around the metal piece.

At a certain moment, the young man suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the southern border. Sensing the evil aura in the distance and the overwhelming resentment of the blood sacrifice, his face sank slightly.

As soon as he thought about it, the metal fragments in front of him disappeared in an instant, and then reappeared in less than an instant.

The silvery-white metal piece was still as bright as before, but Han Yi knew that in just a moment, a Southern Xinjiang evil god died under the fragments of the demon halberd.

"Quick, too fast."

"Using the extreme sword-controlling skills to control the fragments of the Demonic Halberd, in an instant, it has returned to the southern border."

"This speed is almost the same as when I use the Qingping Sword to activate the Sword Controlling Immortal Technique. If I use the Sword Controlling Immortal Technique to control the fragments of the Demonic Halberd, the speed will definitely be a level higher."

"In other words, I am stronger now than I was in the Demonic Dao Realm 28 years ago."

"However, the fragments of this Heavenly Demon Halberd can still be improved. I can feel that I have not been able to exert even one ten thousandth of the power of this fragment of the weapon."

Han Yi is ready to continue practicing in seclusion and improve the fragments of the Heavenly Demon Halberd to the point where it can no longer be improved.

But in the next moment, he stood up suddenly and looked towards the south.

"Ok?"

"The breath of the fairy world?"

Han Yi's eyes trembled, he waved his hand to put away the Guixu Sword Array, and flew away, leaving Tianque Mountain for the first time in 25 years.

In less than one stick of incense, he had already entered southern Xinjiang.

At this moment, southern Xinjiang was in chaos.

Today is a great day for the Southern Xinjiang shamans to worship their ancestral witches. Since the immortals left the realm 65 years ago, most of the sects have disappeared, and the number of sects in the world has been decreasing. There are no more high-level monks left. The Southern Xinjiang shamans unite He got up and planned for 65 years, preparing to summon the ancestral witches and use the power of the ancestral witches to go out of the southern border and sweep the world, turning this world into the world of the witch clan.

But just in front of a stick of incense, after they sacrificed the blood of millions of mortals and presented countless spiritual objects, a witch god who was exactly the same as recorded in ancient books began to wake up from the ground.

At the core of southern Xinjiang, the mountains collapsed, and it seemed like a scene of annihilation. However, several powerful clan members of the Wu clan were extremely excited.

However, the next moment, the Witch God woke up from the ground and stood up. Before he could roar up to the sky and make a strong sound, his head broke off and rolled down, as if he had been chopped off by something. His head was crushed to death by the falling head. Dozens of witch cultivators were killed, and evil black blood spurted out, exuding an evil aura.

This scene horrified many sorcerers.

But before they could make any other move, the entire core of Southern Xinjiang was shaking gently, as if there were one or more ancestral witches beneath the ground who were about to awaken, but lacked strength.

A shaman suddenly became excited, his face trembled wildly, and he shouted crazily.

"Blood sacrifice, continue the blood sacrifice, drive all the mortals over, continue the blood sacrifice."

"The ancestral witch is furious. Only by continuing the blood sacrifice can we summon a more powerful ancestral witch and occupy this world."

but.

What responded to him was an inexplicable attack. Just like the ancestral witch just now, his head rose into the sky, blood spilled wildly, and his body fell down, hitting the forest below. However, a strange scene occurred, and the forest below seemed to come alive. He couldn't wait to devour its flesh and blood, showing his eagerness.

This scene made the witch cultivators, including about a dozen witch Zhus, feel horrified. After only three breaths of silence, another unbelieving witch cultivator opened his mouth and shouted.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Just drive these mortals over here. Blood sacrifice, blood sacrifice..."

But he was worse than the last Wu Zhu. Before he could finish shouting this sentence, his body was already separated and his blood was scattered in the sky.

Now, other Wu Zhu no longer dared to act rashly. They usually spread fear, but today it was their turn to be afraid.

However, in the mountains and forests below, the vibrations became more and more violent, and even revealed a manic tone.

A strange tentacle suddenly stretched out from below and pulled a shaman cultivator below. The screams stopped abruptly as soon as they started.

This scene made all the southern Xinjiang shaman cultivators at the blood sacrifice site dare not stay any longer and fled frantically. They already knew that something had happened to the blood sacrifice this time. If they did not leave, even they would become victims of the blood sacrifice. part of Taiwan.

But at this moment, it was too late for the witch cultivators to leave.

I saw countless tentacles extending from the bottom of the mountain forest, dancing wildly, entangling each witch cultivator, dragging them below, screaming in agony, and the scarlet aura of the mountain forest below became more and more terrifying.

Deep beneath this southern borderland, a terrifying evil god opened his eyes.

Right now.

A young man stepped into southern Xinjiang. (End of chapter)

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