Chapter 167 Jade Palace Treasure

Before Tianxin Daoist finished laughing, the cultivators of Lingzhan Sect looked at Han Yi with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a dead person, and they were afraid that the dead person would jump up and touch them when he was dying.

That expression was hard to describe, and it made Han Yi feel increasingly uneasy.

The cultivators of Lingzhan Sect stopped talking and left first under the leadership of the Earth Spirit True Lord, as if they would be infected with bad luck if they walked slowly.

On the way to the fourth level of the Immortal Court, Han Yi met several groups of cultivators.

There were ordinary Jindan sects. The Jindan True Lord who led the team saw Tianxin Daoist and avoided him from a distance, turned around and left.

There were other Yuanying sects who seemed to be at odds with Tianxin Daoist. They argued with each other for a few words and left in anger.

There were people from the three major sects. This time it was Tianxin Daoist's turn. He did not dare to step forward. He took Han Yi and turned around and walked away, fearing that he would be blocked.

At their speed, it took them two hours to reach the fourth level of the Immortal Court, step into Yongle Garden, and according to the guidance of the on-duty monk, arrive at the courtyard prepared for the Tianyi Sect. After closing the door, Tianxin Taoist wiped the non-existent sweat and looked unnatural.

"True Lord, have you offended all the two holy places and the three major sects?" Han Yi asked cautiously.

Tianxin Taoist raised his eyebrows: "Nonsense, how can you say that your master has offended them all? It is obvious that they do not know the will of heaven, do not move the heart of heaven, and act in a confused manner."

"This is a dispute on the path of Taoism, and there is no room for retreat."

"Forget it, when you meet the holy places and the three major sects in the future, remember to keep a low profile."

Han Yi's heart trembled.

He really guessed it. This old guy offended almost all the major forces in Dagan.

Han Yi was already wondering why Tianxin Taoist could still jump around for so long, instead of being put in a sack and pressed to death in a corner.

Is it really God's will?

He shook his head frantically. He must not believe in God's will, otherwise, he would really fall into his trap.

Follow your nature, escape if you can, lie down if you can't.

Yongle Garden has dozens of courtyards, and the one allocated to Tianyi Sect is just one of them. Han Yi really wants to go out of the courtyard and take a look in Yongle Garden to try his luck. If he meets someone from Xuandan Sect, that would be the best. If not, he can also take the opportunity to slip away.

He suspected that Xuandan Sect should also send people to participate this time. After all, this is the 2,000-year-old birthday of Emperor Da Gan. All the Jindan and above sects in Da Gan should participate to show respect.

However, Xuandan Sect has just gone through a disaster, and Yuan Shun may not come. The people who come may be other supreme elders. If they can meet them, they can also get protection. At that time, Tianxin Taoist will not dare to really rob people.

However.

What stunned Han Yi was that as soon as he entered the courtyard, Tianxin Taoist directly took out a formation plate and laid a formation.

"This is the fourth-level top-level magic array, the Hunyuan Ruyi Array, which was obtained by my master from an immortal mansion. It can withstand the full force of a peak Nascent Soul cultivator."

"Don't worry, with this array, as long as it is not a great god-transforming cultivator, our master and disciple are absolutely safe."

An invisible wave, along with the array plate, spread to the surroundings and stopped exactly at the position of the courtyard door. This array was set up to just cover this courtyard.

Han Yi was silent, but not discouraged. He turned around and found a quiet room and stepped into it.

Since you are here, you should make the best of it.

Then.

He sat down cross-legged, attracted the spiritual energy in the quiet room, and began to practice.

This courtyard is in the fourth level of the immortal court. From the richness of the courtyard's spiritual energy, it is roughly equivalent to the fifth-level spiritual vein. This is already the upper limit of the spiritual vein that can be possessed by the Golden Core stage. For a True Lord like Tianxin Taoist, it can only be regarded as a barely effective role, but for Han Yi, it is an excellent practice environment.

After a moment.

Han Yi opened his eyes, and a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes.

The fifth-level spiritual vein is indeed different. This is Han Yi's first time to practice in the fifth-level spiritual vein. The effect of practice is almost the same as his full practice with medium-grade spiritual stones.

Moreover, the nourishment of the spiritual vein is much gentler than that of the spiritual stone.

This opportunity is also rare for him, so he will not waste it.

What surprised Han Yi is that.

This practice lasted for a year.

At the beginning, Han Yi would go out of the quiet room every now and then to see if there was a chance to slip away, but the Hunyuan Ruyi Formation isolated the outside attacks and trapped Han Yi here.

As for Tianxin Taoist, sometimes he was in the courtyard, sometimes he left the courtyard and disappeared.

When Tianxin Taoist was not there, Han Yi did not try to open the formation, because he knew that this was a top-level fourth-level formation, and it might even be stronger than the Xuandan Sect's protective formation, the Zhoutian Xuangang Formation.

With only a small foundation, Han Yi wanted to shake the fourth-level formation. He was not going to die fast enough. He wanted to escape, but he did not want to escape at the risk of his life.

In the fourth month, Han Yi simply did not leave the quiet room and went into seclusion to practice.

A fifth-level spiritual vein, free, was too tempting for him.

One year later.

Han Yi was awakened from the quiet room, from the level of seclusion. The person who woke him up was naturally Tianxin Taoist.

"The time is up."

"The ceremony has begun, and it will soon be your turn."

Han Yi's eyes lit up.

It was his turn to play, which meant he had a chance to get rid of this strange master-disciple relationship.

"Remember, you will be thrown into a cave, that cave, called Yuque Baoguitian, is the cave world of the Great Gan Dingguo Duke. This cave is rich in a kind of purple spiritual jade called Lingguiyu."

"Lingguiyu, in the entire world of immortality, only the Yuque Baogui genius has it."

"Although Linggui Jade is not as good as top-grade spiritual stones, it is more valuable than top-grade spiritual stones. Moreover, its greatest effect is that it can be swallowed directly. For monks in the foundation building stage, it is a treasure and can help monks in a short time. Within a short period of time, I have crossed a small level and saved myself decades of hard work.”

"However, this Linggui Jade is only useful to monks in the foundation-building stage. Moreover, after crossing a small realm, its effect will plummet."

"But in addition, this kind of Linggui Jade can also be used to refine elixirs and weapons."

"Of course, for you, it's best to use it to improve your realm. Your realm is still too low."

"Han Yi, this time, you must do your best to seize Ling Guiyu."

"After this, there are surprises waiting for you."

Han Yi, who was walking behind Taoist Tianxin, paused for a moment before continuing to walk forward.

However, in his heart, there was even more doubt.

Taoist Tianxin asked him to steal Ling Guiyu, but he did not make any demands.

This approach was too generous and selfless, which made Han Yi feel wary.

"Don't think nonsense, you will know later."

Taoist Tianxin suddenly turned around and looked at Han Yi, flashing a mysterious smile.

then.

After he withdrew the Hunyuan Ruyi Formation, he took Han Yi and passed by at low altitude, heading towards the first level of the Immortal Court.

This was the first time that Taoist Tianxin rushed forward with all his strength. Han Yi, who was carried by a terrifying force, felt that everything around him was retreating crazily, and he could hardly see clearly. Although there was no strong wind sweeping back, the speed was fast. I can't see everything around me clearly.

This is the strength of True Lord Nascent Soul, Han Yi is awe-inspiring.

Along the way, Taoist Tianxin introduced the situation of Yuque Bao Guitian in detail, so that Han Yi could be mentally prepared.

A full hour later.

"We're here." Taoist Tianxin's voice was a little low, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

The next moment.

Han Yi relaxed all over, and the fast-moving scenes around him stopped. He looked around, and his brows suddenly jumped.

At this moment, Taoist Tianxin and himself were standing in front of a huge palace.

The huge plaque on the palace has the words "Da Qian Xianting" written on it.

Han Yi just glanced at it and felt severe pain in his eyes. Not only the eyes hurt, but also the soul in the sea of ​​​​consciousness exploded. After the reunion, he was trembling.

"I forgot to remind you, this is written by Emperor Daqian. Even the Golden Core Stage cannot look directly at it, let alone you."

Han Yi only felt a gentle breath blowing across his eyes, seeping into the space of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and integrating into his soul. In an instant, the injury he had just suffered seemed to disappear without a trace.

"The investment this time was too heavy, and I lost a soul-purifying talisman." Taoist Tianxin muttered.

Han Yi opened his eyes and everything returned to normal, but he did not dare to look up again.

It's so terrifying, this is the power of the God Transformation Stage.

then.

"Walk."

Master Tianxin took Han Yi into the Daqian Hall, and landed at the very end of the Daqian Hall. He found a seat at the edge and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Han Yi dared to slowly raise his head. After seeing where he was, his pupils suddenly shrank wildly.

In the Daqian Hall, the immortal banquet is going on.

At this moment, tens of thousands of people were sitting in the hall, drinking and drinking among each other. It did not appear noisy or crowded, but in an orderly manner.

Nine jade pillars support this fairy palace that is a hundred feet high. On the jade pillars, dragons and phoenixes are carved, which is gorgeous and majestic.

Looking forward, at the highest position, there is a supreme and noble emperor, sitting on a dragon chair. After learning from his experience outside just now, Han Yi did not dare to look directly at this emperor, but moved his eyes slightly upward and saw a purple and gold emperor's robe. , he didn’t dare to move up, and immediately moved away to look at the other people at the Immortal Banquet in the main hall.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar person and couldn't help but look overjoyed.

Qin Wuxian.

Qin Wuxian's position, for some reason, was relatively high up. He was not among the ranks of Jindan monks, but alongside those True Lords. Han Yi was only slightly surprised and concluded that Qin Wuxian should represent the Xuandan Sect. , and Xuandan Sect is now the Yuanying Sect, and naturally sits in the Yuanying seat.

It was too far away, and in the Daqian Immortal Court, the majesty of the emperor permeated the air, and his spiritual consciousness could not be separated from the body. He could only rely on his eyes. When Han Yi saw Qin Wuxian, he could only see his profile. Qin Wuxian did not pay attention. To Han Yi.

An hour passed.

Taoist Tianxin, who was the most silent since they met and tried his best to reduce his sense of presence, suddenly said to Han Yi: "It's almost time."

"Remember, there is no need to hold back."

"This is your destiny."

"Fuck whoever disobeys."

Just when Taoist Tianxin finished these two sentences, a gentle voice sounded from the middle of the hall.

"Next, is the seventh celebration of this ceremony. Participants are limited to monks in the early stage of foundation building. Daqian Holy Land, Nascent Soul Sect can send two people into the cave, and Jindan Sect can send one person into the cave. "

"Limited to three breaths."

As soon as the voice fell, the monks stood up one by one, and their bodies flashed into the middle of the hall like lightning.

Han Yi also stood up. Once here, there was no need to shrink back.

In the early stage of foundation building, Han Yi was not afraid of anyone, not even the Holy Land and the three major sects in the early stage of foundation building.

When he stood up, Qin Wuxian, who was among the Nascent Soul cultivators, suddenly flashed his eyes, quite surprised.

"Han Yi actually came to Daqianxian Capital."

"Moreover, he actually got together with the old thief Tianxin."

"wrong."

Qin Wuxian raised his eyebrows with doubt in his eyes.

"What on earth does this old thief Tianxin want to do?"

"It's not easy for this old thief to keep jumping around for so many years."

"I have to ask clearly afterwards."

On the other side.

Performing the light body technique, Han Yi controlled his speed and did not stand out. When he reached the middle of the hall, he stood quietly among the crowd.

What made his eyes move slightly was that he actually saw two familiar faces.

A cold and fierce young man in a black robe, that was Fu You who had fought several times in Chaozhen Taixutian.

At that time, when fighting for Yujing Taixu Order, Fu You wanted to plunder it with his sword, but was blocked by Han Yi's self-explosive Fengmo dagger. The two sides fought in the air, and Han Yi was slightly better and took Yujing Taixu Order into his pocket.

The other one was Xie Jingshan of Lingzhan Sect.

Among them, Fu You was from the three major sects, Nandou Palace, while Xie Jingshan was a cultivator from the Yuanying Sect, Lingzhan Sect.

For a full ten years. Ten years ago, Xuandan Sect opened the second cave heaven trial. Yuan Shun gave the quota to Han Yi. Han Yi went there and seized the Yujing Taixu Order in exchange for stone worms to improve his aptitude.

Ten years later, Han Yi entered the foundation-building period, and after two years of practice, he was already not weak in the foundation-building period.

In the past ten years, after slaying monsters in Wanxinghai, fighting in Hongluan City, and facing life and death outside Baihe City, he was no longer the person he was ten years ago.

Han Yi's face was calm. He glanced at other cultivators and saw two familiar cultivators. They were two senior brothers from Xuandan Sect. Their names were Jiang Bo and Cui Xingchen.

Jiang Bo came from Zhuque Peak, and Cui Xingchen was the elder of Danjian Peak.

Jiang Bo's realm was already at the peak of the early stage of foundation-building. He was only one step away from entering the middle stage of foundation-building. Although Cui Xingchen's realm was one step away, he was higher than Han Yi in terms of realm alone.

Speaking of which,

Sixteen years ago, when he was in Tianqing City, he and Cui Xingchen had joined forces to fight against the enemy. At that time, Cui Xingchen's Danjian technique also amazed Han Yi.

Seeing Han Yi, Jiang Bo and Cui Xingchen all showed surprise, but it turned into surprise in an instant. Although they didn't know why Han Yi had a place, Xuandan Sect had three people participating, and they would definitely gain more.

This time, the 2,000-year-old birthday of Emperor Dagan is a great opportunity for ordinary Jindan Sects and even Yuanying Sects.

Compared with Jiang Bo, Cui Xingchen, who has been paying attention to Han Yi, is obviously more excited.

The fighting power of this junior brother is far beyond his realm. With his participation this time, he will definitely be able to bite off a big piece of the cake and occupy more Lingguiyu.

After a while.

When everyone arrived, Han Yi was surprised because the number of people present exceeded his expectations.

There were a full 120 people.

According to the voice just now, there are two people above the Yuanying Sect, and the whole Dagan has thirteen in total, including two holy places, three major sects, and eight Yuanying Sects.

According to Han Yi's understanding, there should be about fifty Jindan Sects, including the Jindan Family.

At most, there should be less than eighty people in total.

Where did the other forty people come from?

No, Dagan Immortal Country itself must have quotas.

For example, the three Dukes of Dagan, the Duke of Zhenguo, the Duke of Anguo, and the Duke of Dingguo, will definitely have quotas, and there should be quite a few.

In addition, there are many marquises, such as the Marquis of Zhenbei who governs the western and northern regions of Shuzhou. The Marquis of Zhenbei is a Yuanying True Lord himself, and he should also have a quota.

All in all, plus a few from outside Dagan, Daqin, Dayong, or other holy land forces that are friendly with the Emperor of Dagan, it should be about the same.

"Your Majesty, the person has expired."

The cultivator standing in the middle of the Dagan Immortal Court Palace turned around and knelt, saying loudly.

"Begin."

A magnificent voice seemed to come from the sky, which made Han Yi feel like worshipping.

However, just as he had this thought, a ray of light came towards him.

Instantly, this impulse disappeared without a trace, and the light and shadow in front of him changed, which was similar to the time when he entered Chaozhen Taixutian in Yujing Mountain.

However.

Swish.

The sound of the tide hitting the shore came to his ears, and Han Yi's figure shook, and he quickly formed three wind wall spells and three fire shield spells in front of him, one layer on top of another, with wind and fire connected.

The Qingping sword behind him had already soared into the air and was horizontal in front of him.

What made him relieved was that in front of him, there was indeed a scene of surging waves. At this moment, he was standing on a strange rock by the sea, and there was no other attack around him.

However, every failure is a lesson. In Chaozhen Taixutian, he was injured because of a sudden attack.

Moreover, this time, the real body was pulled into the cave, and there was no longer the immortal setting like Chao Zhen Taixutian. In other words, everyone had only one life. If they died, they could never be resurrected.

Experience summary, be prepared.

Han Yi dispersed the wind and fire shield, put the Qingping sword into the scabbard behind him, and took out the Broken Sword Black Light and the Golden Light Shuttle from the storage bag. This Golden Light Shuttle was a magic weapon obtained from Yuan Changtian.

During the year of training in Yongle Garden, Han Yi tried to refine this magic weapon, but with his current mana and soul, he could only do the most basic refining, which was probably only one strike, and this strike could only exert 50% of the power of this magic weapon.

However, even if it was 50%, Han Yi was ecstatic. According to his estimation, the 50% strength of the Golden Light Shuttle could basically crush the early stage of foundation building, and even if it was against the middle stage of foundation building, there was a great probability that it could defeat the opponent.

However.

After launching this attack, Han Yi's mana will be exhausted, and his strength will be reduced to one tenth. He will not use this trump card unless it is absolutely necessary.

Especially in such a multi-player competition environment, Han Yi will not use it. Once used, even if he can kill one person, he will be killed by others.

He does not have a second Xuandu Yanghuo Talisman.

Just as Han Yi put away the golden shuttle, a purple light, like a meteor, fell from the sky and flashed by.

"It's Lingguiyu."

Han Yi's heart was warmed.

According to Tianxin Taoist, this Lingguiyu can be swallowed directly to improve the realm.

And this is Han Yi's purpose. His combat power far exceeds the realm. It can be said that the realm is his only weak link, and the skill battle happens to be what he is good at.

With a slight thought, his speed has been raised to the fastest. The pinnacle of light body skills, in the spiritual sea that has been widened by 88 times, driven by the vast mana, is as fast as teleportation, even comparable to the average mid-stage foundation building cultivator, and quickly swept away.

In less than ten breaths, he had already gone deep into the seaside forest, and took out a jade stone embedded in a giant tree and held it in his hand.

"Put down the Linggui jade, and I will spare your life."

A cold voice came, and a female cultivator in a purple dress came from the front. Every step seemed to be on the breathing rhythm of the forest. When the voice just started, it was 400 meters away, and when the voice fell, it was already 30 meters away.

Han Yi looked up and saw a female cultivator with a cold face.

What surprised people was that the female cultivator's magic weapon was not a sword, but a long halberd.

A gilded long halberd.

Han Yi was familiar with the aura on this long halberd.