Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Chapter 439 Dreaming back to ancient times, the death of the sword master

The continuous palaces and vast pavilions are located on the mountains. The majestic fairy air is engraved with the atmosphere of ancient times, which makes Han Yi tremble in his heart.

Original art dojo.

According to Qingyan Xuanxian, although this is not the real location of the Taoist temple, it is just the Taoist seat of the Taoist temple in the Immortal Courtyard, but all the immortals who joined the Taoist temple from the Suizhu Immortal Courtyard have a place here.

speak up.

This form is quite special. When Han Yi was half-immortal, he carefully read the corresponding ancient books in Xuanzang Palace and understood the model of this dojo and the immortal court. This model, with two parallel tracks, does not conflict, but it is a good balance between status and status. , balance the strength, space, and resources of both the dojo and the fairy court.

Taking the original art dojo as an example, the area in front of him at the moment is just the Taoist seat of the dojo in the Immortal Courtyard. As a Immortal of the Immortal Courtyard, Han Yi can choose to stay in the Taoist seat after joining the original art dojo and not go to the real original art dojo. , of course, even if he goes to the real original art dojo, from a larger status, he still belongs to the fairy court.

The real location of the Yuan Shu Dojo is located in the Yuan Shu Immortal Domain to the east of the Suizhu Immortal Courtyard. Nearly half of this Immortal Domain is under the jurisdiction of the Dojo.

For example, an immortal who has been cultivating in the Yuanjutsu Immortal Domain and the Yuanjutsu Dojo since childhood and finally breaks through to become a true immortal has only one identity, that is, he is an Immortal of the Yuanjutsu Dojo and does not belong to the Immortal Court.

This dual-track parallelism gives the dojo enough room for development and makes the entire Suizhu Immortal Court more stable from top to bottom.

in fact.

This is not only true for the Yuan Shu Dojo, but also for the Danyang Dojo that Han Yi planned to join before. The real location of the dojo outside is in the Ancient Owl Immortal Domain.

and.

Not only Suizhu Immortal Court adopts this model, but also in Da Luo Immortal World, Da Luo Immortal Court, Ling Xiao Immortal Court, and Donghuang Demon Court are all like this.

When Han Yi was in the Nascent Soul Realm, the Peng Mo Demon Territory that he went to the East Emperor Demon Court was the territory of the Peng Mo Demon Lord. This kind of demon king's territory was similar to the original art dojo in the original art fairyland.

At this moment, when he was approaching the original technique dojo, Han Yi's inner thoughts flashed. From today on, he has become a middle-level member of the Immortal Court, and all those he comes into contact with will be immortals. If there is danger, it will be countless times more dangerous than before.

But he is not afraid. The path to immortality is long and he has just started, and he will never stop there.

He followed Qingyan Xuanxian and landed in front of a main hall. The door of the main hall opened automatically, and Qingyan signaled Han Yi to enter on his own.

Han Yi stepped into the hall and walked to the depths of the hall before stopping. The first thing he saw was not the immortal in this depth, but a sword.

No.

It is not accurate to say sword, it should be said, sword handle.

In front of him, a gigantic sword handle stood in the center, with the sword grid touching the floor of the hall. The sword head was hundreds of meters high, extending to the top of the hall, breaking through the hall and reaching the outside world.

The hilt in the middle is like a giant pillar, with mysterious black runes and carvings coiled around it, making it appear mysterious and magical.

Han Yi walked into the hall just now and did not notice anything unusual on the top of the hall, but there must be a small part of the head on the top of the hall.

As for the sword body under the sword grid, if there is a sword body, it goes deep into the underground of the hall.

The entire huge sword handle showed no trace of breath, like a dead thing.

Han Yi did not rush to investigate with his immortal knowledge. He moved his eyes away from the sword handle and looked at an immortal standing in front of the huge sword handle.

This is a middle-aged immortal with a strong body. Compared with the breathless sword hilt, the aura of this middle-aged immortal is quite strong, sharp and sharp, as if it is indestructible, piercing through all the auras with invisible restraints, from which Exuding from the body, the thick golden law is flowing around it like substance.

Han Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the middle-aged man. After three breaths, he couldn't bear it anymore and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the sharp-edged middle-aged immortal turned around and looked at him. At this moment, the middle-aged immortal had restrained all his aura.

"good."

"Being able to hold on to three breaths proves on the one hand that your strength is not bad, and on the other hand it means that you have fully understood the law of gold."

The middle-aged immortal said with a smile. His smile seemed gentle, completely different from the sharp look just now.

"Meet Jinming Jinxian." Han Yi bowed to pay homage.

"Welcome to the original art dojo."

The middle-aged immortal, also known as Jinming Zhenxian, said.

"I have applied for your Xuanxian authority. Generally speaking, you can be granted Xuanxian authority within seven days."

Han Yi looked happy when he heard this.

"Okay, if there is nothing else, I will ask Qingyan Xuanxian to arrange a fairy pavilion for you as a place for practice."

"Or if you want to go to the Yuanju Immortal Realm, you can make your own arrangements."

This conversation was extremely concise, but because Qingping Sword had revived, Han Yi did not waste much time, respectfully bid farewell, and exited the hall.

After Han Yi left.

Jinming Jinxian murmured in a low voice.

"Although the strength is not enough for the time being, there are still a hundred years. A hundred years from now, Han Yi will be within five hundred years old, barely meeting the two requirements of realm and age."

"Du Sixuan's death was unexpected and can only be done temporarily."

Han Yi walked out of the hall and went outside. Qingyan Xuanxian took him to find a vacant fairy pavilion. Then, he asked Han Yi to go to where she was to find her if he had something to do, and then left straight away.

After he left, Han Yi couldn't wait to walk into the Immortal Pavilion. He did not summon the Qingping Sword immediately. Instead, he checked it inside and out. After confirming that there was no problem, he first placed the Guixu Sword Formation. It was placed in the Immortal Pavilion, and then the restrictions on the Immortal Pavilion itself were opened.

Although the Guixu Sword Formation is a fifth-level formation, he does not have an Immortal Formation now. This Guixu Sword Formation is better than nothing.

As for the Immortal Pavilion ban, it involves the entire Yuanjutsu dojo.

Then, Han Yi found a quiet room on the ninth floor in the Immortal Pavilion and sat down cross-legged.

In fact, this Immortal Pavilion is not small, but rather vast. There are nine floors in the Immortal Pavilion. Each floor has an area of ​​about [-] square meters. The space here is stable and can open up Xumi space. For a true immortal, it is absolutely enough.

After sitting down cross-legged, Han Yi took a slow breath and took out the Qingping Sword.

In front of Han Yi, Qingping Sword was suspended in mid-air. He did not appear to be excited, but seemed much calmer than before.

A stream of essence of immortal power flowed on the sword body. Han Yi confirmed that the Qingping Sword, which was fused with the seventh branch sword, had reached the level of an immortal sword, and should have surpassed the first-level immortal weapon and reached the second-level. The category of fairy weapons.

What surprised Han Yi was that the spirit of the fairy sword did not have an extra spirit body, but the fairy sword itself.

"Okay." Han Yi looked overjoyed.

Although he has a black fairy sword, the fairy sword was obtained from Dai Zhe. It was damaged in the first battle and has only recovered [-]%. It is not in its prime state and is far inferior to the Qingping sword.

Moreover, Qingping Sword has been with Han Yi for more than three hundred years, and Han Yi is accustomed to using it.

Now that the Qingping Sword has revived, it has greatly enhanced Han Yi's combat power, which is a great good thing for him.

but.

What made Han Yi's expression change slightly was that when the Qingping Sword was revived after being taken out of the Qiankun Ring, a voice slowly sounded in Han Yi's mind.

This voice was extremely old. In Han Yi's perception, the demon was much older than the Taiyuan Divine Sword in the fairy world.

"At the beginning of ancient times, the First Era, the Kunlun Revolution, the Great Battle of Daojie, reincarnation was broken, and the Sword Lord died."

"Han Yi, now that you have become an immortal, and you have the luck of Jiejiao, I will take you back to the beginning of ancient times to witness the battle between Tianzun."

As soon as the old voice fell, Han Yi felt his whole body sinking. Not only was his body pressed to the spot, but even his immortal soul was unable to move.

then.

The Qingping Sword in front of him was stabbing towards him.

"This is..." Han Yi was shocked.

But what surprised him was that what pierced his eyes was not a real fairy sword, but just a shadow.

Then, he closed his eyes involuntarily, and the breath on his body seemed to be frozen in time and space, without any fluctuations.

If there were other immortals here, they would have seen the scene just now. A shadow appeared on the Qingping sword and pierced Han Yi's eyes. Han Yi closed his eyes in excitement.

The Qingping Sword in front of Han Yi was still floating quietly, and the aura of the fairy weapon on the sword remained the same as before.now.

In the fairy world of Han Yi who closed his eyes, a long gray knife was suspended somewhere. When the shadow of Qingping Sword entered Han Yi's body and Han Yi closed his eyes, a thought flowed above the long knife.

"The sword of the Immemorial Heavenly Lord fell into reincarnation in ancient times, and the Dao sword scattered across the world has resurrected in the present and ancient times."

"This kid Han Yi has actually inherited a share of the fortune of the Taikoo Sect. He is indeed a man who combines the righteous and the unrighteous. It is impossible to guess."

"That guy Li Yuan, where did you find him? How could you just grab someone from chaos? It's impossible. It's impossible for him to fuse the Dao and the Wu Dao. Not even him, even the Great Realm Master, can do it."

"I may have guessed wrong. This kid can't be brought back by Li Yuan."

"There must be a more powerful being behind him. You have to be more relaxed in the future and don't talk nonsense."

The thought disappeared and the sword fell silent.

In the deepest part of Suizhu Immortal Courtyard, in an ordinary stone pavilion, two Taoists were playing chess.

The moment Han Yi closed his eyes, the hand of a white-browed Taoist who picked up the chess pieces paused slightly. Even the Immortal Master could hardly see this pause. But opposite him, a Taoist with a solemn face slightly frowned. pick.

"Fellow?"

White-browed Taoist Shi Shi Ran Luozi, smiled and shook his head, but did not answer.

The solemn Taoist turned around and looked at a certain direction. His face changed as soon as he thought about it.

"This breath?"

"It comes from ancient times? No, it's ancient times,...it's not right, the time span is so big, the first era? Moreover, it actually involves the nine realms."

"There is still a deviation, what? Before the First Epoch, it was the ancient period when the ancient world was not broken."

"This is the breath from ancient times."

Taoist solemn deduced his thoughts and already had a cognition.

"I know, it's Taikoo Jiejiao, the sword master of that sword master."

He looked at Taoist Baimei, and his usually solemn face became even more solemn.

"Fellow Taoist actually intercepted a ray of luck from the Taikoo Jiejiao. Aren't you afraid that the Kunlun Heavenly Lords will cause trouble for you?"

Opposite him, Taoist Baimei smiled helplessly.

"I didn't provoke it on my own initiative, I couldn't help myself."

The solemn Taoist raised his eyebrows, naturally not believing it. The person sitting in front of him was the oldest immortal in the Great Luo Immortal World. It was rumored that he had become a Taoist from ancient times. The supreme being who once listened to the Taoist priests under the Great Master of the ancient world actually said He couldn't help himself.

Taoist Sovereign Master differentiated his thoughts and began to trace back from the wisp of breath just now. As he traced the reason for the appearance of this wisp of breath.

In the dark, a dangerous and abnormal idea, even he felt that he was in danger of falling, was about to come across an unknown time and space.

This was just a thought, but it made Taoist Su Mu feel such a strong feeling. The last time he had such a feeling was in the early days of ancient times, when Da Luo suddenly changed and the Heavenly Demon Dao Ancestor and the Samsara Dao Ancestor fell during the battle.

His face changed greatly, and he immediately cut off the thought of retrospection. As soon as he cut it, the thought that knew no time and space came, and under this thought, the thought he just cut out disappeared silently.

At the same time, the thoughts that came also dispersed because the thoughts disappeared.

In the stone pavilion, Taoist Sovereign's expression changed drastically, and he was shocked and confused.

You know, even an immortal would treat his thoughts with caution, but just now they disappeared silently under a thought.

This situation made him horrified.

"Heavenly Venerable?"

"Definitely a Heavenly Lord, and not just any ordinary Heavenly Lord."

"It can't be my master."

"Of the three great Heavenly Lords of Da Luo, only Qin He Yuan is left. It should be one of them."

"Yes, no wonder you said you couldn't help it."

When Taoist Su Mu said this, he stopped again. He was not in the mood to play chess anymore, but looked at Taoist Bai Mei.

"Fellow Taoist, do you know who it is?"

Taoist Baimei shook his head: "I don't know about this matter, but there is a high probability that it is not one of them."

"However, I didn't detect any malicious intent from it. It should be beneficial to Da Luo, so fellow Taoists don't have to worry."

In the stone pavilion, the two Taoists had no aura, just like ordinary immortals or even low-level monks.

But if there are immortals here, they will be able to recognize that these two are the existences standing at the pinnacle of Daluo, surpassing ordinary immortals and reaching the realm of Tao Ancestors.

Taoist Bai Mei is the Taoist Suizhu, while Taoist Su Mu is the Taoist Lingxiao.

Taoist Lingxiao is the disciple of Ye Tianzun, the second Tianzun in the million-year history of Daluo Immortal Realm from the first era to the present.

Suizhu Daozu has survived for more than a million years and has been a Taoist since ancient times.

……

Han Yi didn't know that the Taiyuan Divine Sword's thoughts had changed in the fairy world, nor did he know that two Taoist ancestors had speculated on his existence.

When the Qingping Sword pierced his eyes, he felt his eyes flashing with brilliant light, as if he was in a time and space tunnel.

He had already reacted, and combined with what Qin Qingping Jian had just said, this fairy sword was not meant to kill him, but to take him back to the First Age of Ancient Times.

How to bring it?
As soon as Han Yi sensed it, he was horrified because he found that he could not sense the physical body or the immortal soul.

At this moment, only his consciousness was left traveling through the space-time tunnel.

When he reacted like this, endless light came from the front, overwhelming his consciousness in an instant.

In an instant, the space changes.

Rumble.

Endless killing is going on.

below.

A demon immortal standing tall on the sky was swallowed up by a ray of fire. The fire rolled back and fell into the fire cauldron held by a Taoist priest.

A Taoist, with a wave of his hand, broke open a formation that could destroy gods and demons, reached out to grab a female fairy, and took it into his body, with a smile on his face.

above.

The void is endless, and a huge formation unfolds.

In the formation, four fierce swords exuding infinite power shuttled through the space. Every blow completely destroyed the space, and even the avenue could not make up for it.

But the opponents of these four fierce swords are more powerful beings, and where they are, time and space are immortal.

A deep voice sounded close at hand.

"I have a feeling that this battle will be lost."

"But my teachings still have a glimmer of hope, not now, but in a million years."

"Qingping, I want to send you into reincarnation."

"The great cycle of reincarnation in the ancient world has been shattered. I grabbed a fragment. With the full power of this fragment, I can send you away for millions of years."

(End of this chapter)