I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting From Alchemy

Chapter 212: Enlightenment of Human Disaster, Chi Xiao Avoids Disaster

Wen Zhen's shout was quite fast.

But at this moment, his spirit was weak. When he realized that the formation he had entered was a killing formation, it took him two thoughts to react and say this sentence.

This time was already very fast.

But at this moment, it was too late.

As he stepped into the formation, Han Yi slapped his right hand on the main formation plate, and the magic power surged. He did not waste any words. With the help of the power of the formation, he condensed the bodies of nine spirit killers and brought many magic weapons and instruments to destroy them.

When Wen Zhen's voice sounded, those magic weapons and instruments were already within three meters of him. Even Han Yi, when he reacted, the violent spiritual energy had already submerged Wen Zhen.

In a flash.

The Seven-Star Kunwu Sword, the Lei Ze Sword, and the Feng Ling Sword were blocked by the Golden Thunder Ruler. Even the Lei Ze Sword and the Feng Ling Sword were slapped away. It was only the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword that bore the main force, and these two top-grade magic weapons were only slapped away and not damaged.

But in addition to this, the Qingping Sword, the Fire Mist Sword, and the Demon-Slaying Dagger blasted past from other directions with a resolute attitude.

The terrifying power bombarded Wen Zhen's body, heart, head, neck, and spiritual sea. His head exploded directly, and the magic robe on his body had amazing defense, which shook other top-grade magic weapons back.

However, the body without a head was also bombarded by a huge force and directly hit the Spirit Killing Psychedelic Array, causing the array to shake wildly.

On the main array plate, the insignificant crack instantly expanded to a level visible to the naked eye.

However, the array still maintained and did not dissipate.

Han Yi's heart moved, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, the soul turned into a tower. Hearing Wen Zhen's words, it did not stop.

In the fight between cultivators, a moment of hesitation may reverse the situation. In the past, Han Yi has experienced a lot.

So

He developed a habit of being decisive. Only dead enemies are good enemies. The "death" here refers not only to the body, but also to the soul.

How can I be sure that the enemy doesn't have soul skills?

What if the opponent's soul skills restrain me and I get revenge? I will regret it.

Killing should be decisive.

When the thought was floating, Han Yi's soul secret skills were directly blasted out. Even Yan Bu couldn't hold on for long, not to mention Wen Zhen, who was hit by Guixu Powder and whose soul was weak and chaotic to the lowest point.

In the area where the spiritual energy was violent and rampant, Wen Zhen's soul, as soon as it appeared, was directly hit by Han Yi's attack.

Wen Zhen's soul was terrified. He didn't expect that Han Yi was proficient in the soul secret skills.

"Wait, Han Yi, I know the clues about Yan Ru."

"Let me go, I'll tell you where she went."

"Hmm?"

"No, stop your soul secret technique, I also know the information about the Wenxiang Sect, I can tell..."

In the face of life and death, Wen Zhen's words seemed flustered.

The next moment.

His pupils shrank wildly, and he looked towards a certain area in the west. The deepest horror and despair emerged in his eyes.

He just opened his mouth, and before he could say a word, his whole soul exploded and was instantly annihilated.

Bang! !

This sudden change made Han Yi's pupils shrink wildly and his heart palpitated.

He slapped his hands on the array plate, and his body had retreated into the mist. At the same time, he put away the Jinting ruler that fell to the ground and turned into an ordinary golden ruler and the Qiankun ring on the broken corpse at the edge of the array.

Then, he put away the nine array plates and fled quickly.

He escaped for dozens of kilometers, constantly changing his position, using the Yi Yao secret technique to disrupt the secrets of heaven, and using the disguise technique to change his breath and appearance. He arrived at a remote valley and found an abandoned palace to hide.

At this point.

Han Yi felt a little safer.

"It is a soul restriction. Yes, it is definitely a soul restriction. Someone has set a restriction in the soul of the middle-aged cultivator."

"According to the situation just now, he mentioned the Wenxiang Sect, and his soul was directly annihilated. Then, the other party's restriction should be set by the guardian of the Wenxiang Sect, or even the leader."

"It is rumored that each of the eight guardians of the Wenxiang Sect is a true monarch, and its leader is even more mysterious. Some people speculate that he is at the peak of the Nascent Soul, and some people say that he is a great power of the God of Transformation. The restriction was triggered, and the Wenxiang Sect's high-level officials must know it."

"The night is long and dreams are many. I can't stay in Yuanlaoshan anymore. I have to leave as soon as possible."

Han Yi was about to stand up suddenly, but sat back down again.

"No, leaving now and returning to Xuandan Sect is too far away. If I meet the cultivators sent by Wenxiang Sect to investigate again, if they are late Jindan or even Yuanying cultivators, then I will be in danger."

"What should I do?"

A sense of crisis suddenly emerged in Han Yi's heart.

He didn't know that the three cultivators who were chasing him were from Wenxiang Sect, but the last words of the middle-aged man just now revealed this information.

In addition.

It also revealed that he knew the whereabouts of Yan Ru.

Han Yi went out this time to know the clues of Yan Ru, and crossed most of Dagan to track her all the way.

This cultivator's words revealed a lot of information.

And.

How did Wenxiang Sect know that I was in Yuanlao Mountain?

I never stopped along the way, but after leaving Lingchuan City, I rushed here without stopping.

Lingchuan City?

That's right.

The clues of Yan Ru, including Lingchuan City, Xuanhuo Danpu, Zhang Kun, Lu Li...

Among them, not all of them have problems, but a certain link has definitely been infiltrated by the Wenxiang Sect, or even, it is simply a member of the Wenxiang Sect.

Han Yi did not continue to disperse, but instead returned his attention to the current predicament.

How to escape?

Speaking of which, the only person he really killed was this middle-aged man, the head of the Wenxiang Sect.

I don’t know whether Lu Jie, whom I met in Shudu before, fell in the mirage or escaped like me. When Han Yi was in Gandu, he tried to find out, but to no avail. The Nandou Palace has never disclosed information about cultivators above the Jindan level. Even if Lu Jie is really dead, people outside don’t know.

As for the bald strong man who I killed with a sword before, his body and magic weapon are gone. The most likely possibility is that his soul made a quick decision and fled with the body and magic weapon.

The Wenxiang Sect is called a cult by the Xiuxian world, and there is a reason for it to be evil.

The scene of the middle-aged man's soul exploding and annihilating made Han Yi shudder, and then he fled quickly.

Han Yi didn't dare to bet that the Wenxiang Church would not send more Jindan monks to kill him next. If there were, then after this time, the Jindan monks sent would definitely be in the middle or even late Jindan stage.

These strong men, with his current strength, are really difficult to confront head-on.

The top priority.

Naturally, it is to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

Suddenly.

Han Yi's heart moved, and he stood up suddenly.

"Got it."

He turned and looked to the north. Ten thousand miles away from Yuanlao Mountain was the Chixiao Sword Sect, one of the three major sects of Dagan.

When he was in Gandu Xuanxian Pavilion, Ding Jiansheng invited him to go to Chixiao Mountain and leave a sword mark.

At that time, Qin Wuxian was not there, and he needed to stay in Xuanxian Pavilion and had no time to leave, so he promised Ding Jiansheng that he would have a chance to go again in the future.

At that time, he thought about going after breaking through the Jindan stage.

And now.

By chance, I had to go there, just as if I was using Chixiao Sword Sect as a shelter to hide for a while.

As for the clues that the other party said they knew about Yan Ru, they were just clues, not the specific whereabouts, otherwise, they would not have set the battlefield in Yuanlao Mountain, but in a more hidden place that was more advantageous to them.

For example, like the killer in the Black God Building before, he set up a formation in a hidden place to create the most advantageous home field, instead of directly in Yuanlao Mountain like before.

This is the biggest possibility of my comprehensive guess.

Of course, I don’t know some of the levels, so it’s normal that I can’t complete the puzzle.

As for Yan Ru’s real whereabouts.

Han Yi has a hunch that she may really be in this Yuanlao Mountain Range, but whether she is dead or alive, what her state is, whether she is voluntary or coerced, is still unknown.

However.

The vast Yuanlao Mountain is too large and the terrain is complex. Finding someone is not something that can be done overnight.

After I escape this catastrophe, I will keep a low profile and come back to Yuanlao Mountain to look for people.

Thoughts in my heart are floating.

Han Yi suddenly understands.

Disaster?

Man-made disaster?

Could this be one of the three disasters of heaven, earth and man in the process of forming a pill?

The appearance of man-made disasters is not only encountered at the moment of forming a pill, but throughout the entire process of forming a pill. This process includes the preparation process, the moment of forming a pill, and also the moment after forming a pill when the cultivation has not been stabilized.

For example, if a cultivator is killed by his fellow disciples or fellow Taoists shortly after forming a pill, it is also a man-made disaster.

Therefore, after forming a pill, most Jindan cultivators will not choose to come out of retreat, but continue to stabilize their cultivation and use time to eliminate the possible man-made disasters.

This moment of enlightenment gave Han Yi a deep understanding of the disasters of heaven and earth.

However.

This is not the time to think too much.

Han Yi no longer hesitated. After standing up, he flew up with his sword, released the earth-level fairy boat, and rode on it. The fairy boat suddenly went away, turned into a stream of light, and headed north to Chixiao.

When Wen Zhen mentioned the Wenxiang Sect, he had a thought of really telling the secret of the Wenxiang Sect. Then, he directly triggered the restriction in his soul, and his soul exploded, annihilated on the spot, and his soul flew away.

In a fairy mountain hundreds of thousands of miles away from Yuanlao Mountain, in a supreme palace.

A Taoist sitting cross-legged on a cushion slowly opened his eyes.

"Wen Zhen."

The Taoist's aura was like an abyss and an ocean. His eyes were deep and bright, as if there were endless starlight, flickering.

"Ninth on the Ganlong list, Han Yi from Xuandan Sect?"

"First there was Lu Jie, and now there is Wen Zhen. Moreover, Wen Zhen is not going alone, but with Pang Li and Shi Heng."

"It seems that Han Yi is hiding a big secret."

A ray of curiosity flashed in the eyes of this Taoist. For him, a small foundation-building cultivator was just curious, which was considered very important.

As for the killing intention, it would only be directed at cultivators of the same level. A foundation-building cultivator was far from enough to arouse his killing intention.

"Forget it."

"If it weren't for the second activation of the Demon Cave, I would definitely go there in person to see this ninth Ganlong. Han Yi, who was valued by the old guy Tianxin, is such an amazing junior who can kill two hall masters of the Holy Church."

"At present, the most important thing is the Demon Cave. There are still eight years. After eight years, the world will restart and the demon will come again. At that time, the Holy Lord will go one step further and get the demon..."

The voice became deeper and deeper. The Taoist in the palace closed his eyes again. Around him, a star map was looming. In the star map, the stars and the moon shone together.

Outside the palace, there were many immortal sects here. There were many cultivators, including real people, foundation building, and Qi training.

If there were cultivators who were familiar with the Da Gan sect, they would definitely recognize it at a glance.

This is one of the eight Yuanying sects of Da Gan.

Xingyue Sect.

Han Yi did not have the great power to know the future, so he naturally did not know that his worries were unnecessary.

He just did what he should do most with a cautious attitude and spirit, that's all.

He rode on the immortal boat, his consciousness surged, and he was not stingy with the middle-grade spirit stones. One hundred and ninety-nine spirit stones were embedded in the groove of the control center of the immortal boat, and he moved forward at full speed.

On the second day, when the morning dew was slightly exposed and the purple air came from the east, ten miles away, a fairy city, in the dim light, came into Han Yi's eyes.

Chixiao Immortal City.

The immortal city is huge. Of all the immortal cities Han Yi has seen, it is naturally not comparable to Gandu and Shudu, but it is only a little smaller than Jinyun Immortal City, and much larger than other immortal cities Han Yi has seen.

In Dagan, the two holy places and the three major sects all have their own immortal cities near the sects. These immortal cities are named after the sects. The six departments of Dagan are just stationed there, and the real management is naturally the sect. It is considered a relaxation zone between Dagan and these five major forces.

Chixiao Immortal City is the immortal city built near Chixiao Sword Sect.

Han Yi's sight passed over the immortal city. Behind the immortal city, a few kilometers away, there was a mountain range standing here. On the mountain range, immortal peaks gathered and the sea of ​​clouds was misty.

Chixiao Sword Sect.

This is the goal of Han Yi's visit this time.

He bypassed the immortal city and went straight to the Sword Sect. At the foot of the mountain, he was stopped by a sect guard.

"I am Han Yi from Xuandan Sect. I came here this time at the invitation of your sect's Ding Jiansheng, Daoyou Ding, to leave a sword mark on Chixiao Mountain."

Han Yi's face was neither humble nor arrogant. With his cultivation level, even a True Lord or even a Dao Lord could only make him respect him, not be timid.

"It turned out to be Daoyou Han. Please wait a moment."

The Taoist used the sound transmission stone to inform the sect. After a moment, he said to Han Yi with a little apology: "I'm sorry, Daoyou Han, Senior Brother Ding has not returned to the sect for the time being."

"However, the sect has already made a plan for this situation. If Daoyou has other things to do, it is not necessary for Senior Brother Ding to lead the way. Other fellow disciples can lead them into Jianshan and leave sword marks. If they are destined, they can naturally obtain the same grade of swordsmanship or sword tactics."

"If Daoyou recognizes Senior Brother Ding, you can stay in the Yingke Building for a while, wait for Senior Brother Ding to return, and then enter Jianshan."

Han Yi was puzzled: "Excuse me, Daoist, what is your name? What is the difference between these two situations? "

The mountain guarding foundation-building cultivator explained: "My name is Li Xiao. For Daoist Han, these two situations are just a difference in time. However, for the cultivators of my sect, it is different."

"If Senior Brother Ding leads the way, Daoist can leave a sword mark on Jianshan. In addition to the sect points reward, he can also get the feedback of Jianshan's comprehension when Daoist leaves the sword mark. This is considered a kind of practice."

"If it is not Daoist Ding who leads the way, but other brothers, then the points and the opportunity of comprehension will belong to the other brothers who lead the way."

Han Yi suddenly realized.

This is equivalent to sales in the previous life. The sect points and Jianshan comprehension rewards are equivalent to sales commissions.

He thought about it. His original intention was to come to Chixiao Sword Sect to hide for a while. Han Yi estimated that it would take about a month. It happened that in the first case, he could use the Chixiao Mountains. Although it was impossible to be the real mountain gate of Chixiao Sword Sect, his safety would be guaranteed.

In this way, he was naturally most satisfied.

"Fellow Daoist Li, Fellow Daoist Ding told me to wait for him to return before entering Jianshan. So, I'll have to trouble Fellow Daoist Li to make some arrangements."

Li Xiao had no objection and agreed immediately. He handed a temporary identity badge to Han Yi, and then led Han Yi to a row of attics on the outskirts of the mountain.

In the open space in front of the attic, on a stone tablet, the three words "Yingkelou" were written in a strong and powerful manner, emitting a faint sword light.

Han Yi stopped and showed a curious look.

"Fellow Daoist Han, you don't know that this Yingke pine stone tablet was set up by the seventh leader of our sect. The three words on the stone tablet were written by the seventh leader. A swordsman who was invited once realized a sword technique from this stone tablet."

"Fellow Daoist Han must have an extraordinary understanding of the sword art to be invited by Senior Brother Ding. You can try to understand it."

Seeing Han Yi's curiosity, Li Xiao explained patiently.

Han Yi smiled and shook his head. Although his swordsmanship was acquired through hard work in the early stage, whether it was the sword control technique or the fire sword technique, but now, with the continuous breakthroughs in the sword control technique and the fire sword technique, his understanding of the swordsmanship is no longer the same as before.

It’s okay to give it a try, but even if there is something, it is not as good as the skills gained through hard work, so why waste time.

After a while.

Li Xiao said goodbye and left, and Han Yi walked into the quiet room for cultivation arranged for him. The quiet room is located in the guest reception building and has its own second-level formation. Under normal circumstances, there is no safety problem.

Han Yi closed the door, took out nine formation plates, and set up the spirit killing psychedelic formation. This formation combines attack and defense in one, and it is also a third-level middle-grade formation. Even if it is a Jindan cultivator, as long as it is not in the late Jindan stage, it can block its attack.

After setting up the formation.

Han Yi was completely relieved.

He reviewed the whole process again, from meeting Lu Li to hearing the news about Yan Ru, to leaving the sect, arriving at Lingchuan City, and getting Yan Ru's box. Then, it took another two months to cross most of Dagan and arrive at Yuanlao Mountain.

Next, he encountered three Jindan early stage cultivators who attacked him, counterattacked him, and chased him. Then, the head of the Wenxiang Church who was killed triggered the divine mind restriction and exploded directly, which made Han Yi very nervous. In order to prevent accidents, he thought of hiding in the Chixiao Sword Sect.

Along the way, he didn't see many people.

Han Yi re-examined every scene along the way.

After a moment, he raised his eyebrows slightly, waved his hand, and a box appeared in his hand. He opened the box and put a corner of blood cloth in it.

"Before arriving at Yuanlao Mountain, the only place where I was known was Lingchuan City. The monks of the Wenxiang Sect were able to cross dozens of large counties and the two states of Shugan to accurately know my whereabouts. Moreover, when I walked out of the palace of Yuanlao Mountain, I was still in a disguised state."

"It seems so."

"The other party has a secret technique that points directly to me."

"Only this blood cloth is the most suspicious."

Han Yi suddenly thought of something, and his eyes flashed.

"No, it's not only the blood cloth, but also this box that people ignore the most."

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