Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Han Yi, whose consciousness was pulled into the inheritance, was silent for a moment, and felt resistance in his heart.

next moment.

His vision flickered slightly and blurred for a moment, and he found himself standing in front of the huge corpse of the ancient god again, with the dark brown rocks still under his feet.
  It was obvious that the legacy left by the ancient god Weiyi sensed his rejection and kicked him out.

As for the reason for Han Yi's refusal, it is not complicated.

This ancient god is the water god who became enlightened, which is inconsistent with his attributes. More importantly, following the god he mentioned is greatly against Han Yi's wishes.

He came to find the ancient god's follow-up skills and other opportunities, not to become a follower of the ancient god.

As for the divine master mentioned by Yu Li, he should be the owner of this divine tomb. Although Han Yi was in awe of him, he would not blindly follow him.

As for the Xuji Realm ancient god, Han Yi had never heard of it, but he guessed that it should be a certain realm of the ancient god. Just like the sixth-order ancient god was the original realm, what about the seventh-order ancient god? What about the eighth or even ninth level?
  The strength of the ancient god Wei Jie is far more powerful than that of the original state. Han Yi guesses that he should be an eighth-level ancient god?

As for inheriting the inheritance, pretending to accept it first, and then regretting it after leaving the place of inheritance, Han Yi will naturally not do this. Such an approach is quite stupid. In the tomb of the gods, every word he says will be extended If there is no corresponding cause and effect, cheating is courting death.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Han Yi bowed again. This time there was no change. There was only one inheritance. If Han Yi refused, it would not appear again.

Then, he walked around the huge corpse of the ancient god and continued walking to the top of the god's tomb.

The God's Tomb is high and vast. Measured by his true body of [-] meters at this moment, it still seems boundless.

There was endless nothingness above his head, surrounded by the vast divine land. Han Yi walked up step by step. Although he had no intention of pilgrimage, he was born with awe.

After three hours, he stopped again. In front of him, an ancient god's corpse with a height of [-] feet sat cross-legged. Above the ancient god's corpse, it was just like the ancient god Han Yi had seen before. In a scene like a god, a long river of divine power penetrates the void.

Han Yi subconsciously looked up and into the void, and saw that this long river of divine power slowly dissipated after penetrating into the void. Before that, he had guessed that these dissipated divine powers would finally condense into a halo of divine power. Surrounding this divine tomb, they are guarding this place just like they have been for countless thousands of years.

Seeing this scene, Han Yi's inner thoughts turned. Sure enough, his previous guess was right. This god's tomb did not only have one corpse of an ancient god, but there could be thousands of corpses. These corpses of ancient gods should all be gods. Followers of the Tomb Lord.

They sat cross-legged on the tomb of the gods and directed their divine power straight into the void in a special way that Han Yi could not understand, forming a halo of divine power to forever protect the tomb of the gods and their divine master.

Of course, the two ancient god corpses seen so far were complete corpses, and Han Yi could not see the cause of their deaths.

In addition, even if he did not receive the inheritance, he would not dare to destroy his corpse and try to find some benefits from the corpse, such as divine blood, divine heart, etc.

Han Yi had an intuition that if he really took action, it would most likely trigger an attack from the Tomb of Gods. With his strength, this move would be tantamount to seeking death.

In the past countless thousands of years, countless immortals and fifth-level ancient gods have come here, but most of them died in the end, which also shows that this god's tomb is not simple. If the ancient god's corpse can be destroyed casually, then this god The tomb has long been robbed and no longer exists.

Han Yi retracted his thoughts and his eyes fell on the corpse of the ancient god in front of him. Its height was about the same as that of the ancient god, and there was also no aura on it.

Looking at this ancient god, Han Yi slowly bowed and saluted. Sure enough, just like last time, his consciousness flickered slightly and blurred for a moment. When he woke up again, he had arrived in a special world. This special world, It is different from the vast mountains and forests and boundless waters where the ancient god Wei was located before.

This is a world of fire. The whole world is filled with endless magical fires. These magical fires have different shapes, colors, and even states. There are extreme cold fires, blazing fires, and the burning gods. There are fires that destroy worlds, but no matter which one they are, they all exude an aura that makes Han Yi's heart palpitate.

Han Yi guessed that if he came into contact with these divine fires in the original form of the ancient god, he would be severely injured in an instant, and even the divine body would be destroyed, putting him in danger of death, which was extremely terrifying.

What horrified Han Yi was that in the center of this world of fire, an ancient god with a height of [-] feet sat cross-legged.

He is like an ancient creation god standing tall in the sky. Around him, endless flames are born. After fusion, transformation, prosperity, failure, withering, and death, he completes the life of fire like a reincarnation.

The first moment Han Yi appeared in the world of fire, the ancient god opened his eyes and slowly spoke. The sound was loud and humming, echoing in Han Yi's consciousness.

"I am the ancient god Xiaoluo, and the divine canon I cultivate is the Wanyi World-Destroying Divine Canon."

"You, are you willing to inherit my divine wish, walk to the end of the avenue of fire, and witness the birth and death of the fire world?"

"Are you willing to follow my God Lord, conquer the ancient world, and set foot in chaos?"

"Are you willing?"

Han Yi was aware of a majestic gaze falling on his consciousness.

Immediately, the owner of this gaze shook his head.

Han Yi, who was being stared at, remained silent.

The ancient god's inheritance in front of him was extremely consistent with Han Yi's original ancient god's attributes. Even one of his last wishes was to walk to the end of the Avenue of Fire, and Han Yi was willing to inherit it.

But Han Yi resisted the ancient god's other last wish, to follow the owner of the tomb of the god.

The moment resistance emerged in his heart, Han Yi was transferred out and stood on top of the tomb of the god.

In front of him, the corpse of the ancient god sitting in the lotus position was still as it had been for countless thousands of years, waiting for the successor who could inherit his last wish.

But Han Yu knew that he was no longer destined for this inheritance.

He looked at the endless top of the God's Tomb, frowned deeply, and murmured:

"Does it mean that if you want to obtain every ancient god's inheritance in this god's tomb, you must follow the god's master?"

"If that's the case, then I'm destined to not be able to obtain any inheritance this time."

Han Yi shook his head, feeling regretful but not regretful, because this completely violated his principles.

If he really becomes a follower of the Lord of the God's Tomb, he will definitely lose himself, and everything he pursues will lose its meaning.

Han Yi composed himself and did not give up. He bowed to the ancient god Longluo, then walked around his huge corpse and continued walking up.

He was not traveling at full speed, so his walking speed was not consistent. With a body of [-] meters, the walking speed was much slower than the speed at which he was flying in the true fairyland.

Two hours later, he stood in front of the third ancient god with a moved expression. The ancient god in front of him was not a complete corpse, but a headless and one-armed corpse of the ancient god.

But even if it lost its head, its body was still about [-] feet high. On its huge neck, there was divine power condensing upwards and penetrating into the void.

In addition, what moved Han Yi was that the ancient god's remaining arm still held a broken divine sword. The divine sword was stained with blood and exuded an aura that made him shudder.

This is an ancient god who fought fiercely to the death. After his death, he was still willing to use the power of his divine orifices in his body to supply the god's tomb and turn it into a protective force.

Han Yi stared at the magic sword and felt something in his heart: "Ancient magic weapon?"

"That's right, this should be the real ancient artifact."

At the beginning, Han Yi got a black giant ax in the Xianyi Palace. The giant ax had some characteristics of an ancient artifact, but it disappeared after his battle with Dai Zhe.

But what he saw at this moment, the broken divine sword held on the arm of the ancient god's corpse, should be the real ancient artifact. Han Yi is naturally eager for the ancient artifact, but firstly, the ancient artifact is broken, and secondly, if he touches the broken divine sword and triggers an attack from the divine tomb, it will be too late to regret it.

He thought for a moment and then bowed in the same manner as before.

This time, what surprised him was that nothing unusual happened.

After waiting for ten breaths, Han Yi was sure that the ancient god died in battle and could not even leave his inheritance.

He continued to move forward, and after another two hours, he encountered the fourth ancient god's corpse. This time, the ancient god's corpse was also intact.

Han Yi bowed and his consciousness was pulled into the place of inheritance. After a moment, he regretfully exited.

……

Endless void, huge halo of divine power, and circles of packages rotating around the tomb of the god. The tomb of the god is like an abandoned world, suspended in the endless void.

On top of this tomb of the gods, a [-]-meter-tall ancient god of the original realm is constantly climbing towards the top of the tomb of the gods.

Every few hours, he would stop, and in front of him, corpses of ancient gods appeared one after another, complete, incomplete, or even without corpses, only an ancient artifact, the tomb, inserted on the sacred mountain.

Han Yi witnessed more and more corpses of ancient gods. In front of each corpse, he would try to enter its inheritance place, listen to its name, observe its power, and finally obey its wishes.

But what makes him regretful is that all inheritance places that he can enter, without exception, will have a divine wish: to follow the divine master.

Every time, Han Yi regretted quitting.

But despite this, he did not give up and was still searching.

One year, two years, three years...

It was only in the ninth year that he climbed to the top of the Tomb of Gods.

In front of him was a magnificent temple that exceeded his knowledge. The temple had no doors, and there was a divine power that made him unable to move forward, permeating the surroundings of the temple.

Looking more closely, the color of this temple is exactly the same as the tomb of the god, as if it is an extension of the tomb of the god.

No.

Not an extension, but the entire tomb of God, was built for this temple.

Or to be more direct, the temple in front of you is the real tomb of the gods.

Han Yi stopped here and looked at the temple with a solemn expression.

He turned to look at the way he had climbed up. Along the way, he had walked an extremely long road, and he had witnessed tens of thousands of corpses of ancient gods.

These ancient gods also revealed information about their realms in their inheritance. The weakest one should be the Void Realm. Above the Void Realm is the Creation Realm, and above the Creation Realm is the Infinite Realm.

According to his observations, the ancient gods in the Xuji Realm were between a dozen and a million feet in size, while the ancient gods in the Creation Realm were between a million and ten million feet in size. As for the ancient gods in the Infinite Realm, they were really tall. The body is already over ten thousand feet tall.

However, although all the ancient gods have divine power, they do not have life breath, so Han Yi cannot judge their realm based on their breath, nor can he correlate these three realms with the immortal way one by one.

Since he landed on the god's tomb, he has seen about nine thousand corpses of the Ancient God of the Xuji Realm, and about [-] corpses of the Ancient God of the Creation Realm. As for the corpses of the Ancient God of the Infinite Realm, There are only nine.

Every corpse of an ancient god in the immeasurable realm puts Han Yi under great pressure. Even though he has died and has no breath, Han Yi feels that these nine ancient gods in the immeasurable realm were not as powerful as they were during his lifetime. , probably more terrifying than the Ziwei Immortal Lord, one of the Six Imperial Guards of Daluo Immortal Courtyard, whom he saw in the turbulent flow of space.

"Could it be that these nine ancient gods of the Infinite Realm are all Taoist Ancestors?" A horrifying thought flashed through Han Yi's heart.

He suppressed this horrifying thought, turned around, looked at the temple, raised his head slightly, and looked upward.

Above the temple, there is no longer a sacred mountain, but endless nothingness. In the distant depths of nothingness, the halo of divine power still covers it.

If you shrink the entire tomb of the gods countless times, you can see that the tomb is in the shape of a cone. At the top of the cone is a temple. On the cone surface, at intervals, there is a corpse of an ancient god, or An ancient artifact, and outside the tomb of the god, countless halos surround the cone, like a shield of divine light, protecting the tomb of the god.

"This temple should be the tomb of the Lord of the God's Tomb."

"The inheritance in it must be extraordinary."

Han Yi thought inwardly, his face turned solemn, he composed himself, and began to walk towards the temple. After walking ten steps, the divine power that fell on him suddenly lifted up, causing him to pause slightly.

At this moment, he felt as if he was carrying a fairy world on his back. Heavy pressure was pressing on him, making it difficult for him to lift his feet.

After resting for three breaths, Han Yi slightly adapted to such huge divine power and continued to walk forward. After another ten steps, the pressure suddenly increased again. He seemed to be carrying a small world on his back. Such a terrifying weight was overwhelming. He was bent at the waist.

This time he slowed down for ten breaths before he straightened up, his eyes sparkled, and he stepped forward step by step. His speed was extremely slow, ten steps, and he walked for thirty breaths.

Ten steps later, the divine power surged forward as expected. This time, he was forced to kneel on one knee, his head lowered, making it difficult to lift it up.

"Hoo, hoo!"

The divine breath that was exhaled was instantly dispersed by the divine power.

After burning the incense, Han Yi finally straightened up and walked the next ten steps for a full hour.

An hour later, the surge of divine power once again caused his divine body to crack, and divine blood shot out, reaching as deep as his bones.

His whole body was pressed to the ground, and the heavy pressure made it difficult for him to breathe.

Three days later, he changed from lying on his stomach to sitting cross-legged. After another month, he was able to stand up.

But he looked at the temple in the distance and shook his head instead of continuing to move forward.

"With my strength, this is my limit."

"These forty steps have squeezed out my potential, allowing me to practice smoothly to the peak of the original state in the original state."

"If I go any further, it will do more harm than good to me."

"So far."

Han Yi has a clear idea and is not obsessed with it. He must obtain the inheritance of the Lord of the Tomb of Gods.

And just when he turned around and was about to leave, he seemed to hear a low sigh coming from the temple on top of the tomb of the god behind him.

After a slight pause in his footsteps, Han Yi did not stop. After walking out of the direction of the divine power, he walked towards the void. (End of chapter)