Chapter 459: Changes in the Four Sources, Storm of Dao

Jinming Jinxian's eyes were filled with surprise, and there was even a hint of disbelief in the surprise.

He expected Han Yi to be very strong. Eight years ago, he personally sent a Yuandao Immortal Monument. When he saw Han Yi, he knew that Han Yi was not an ordinary True Immortal, but had entered the senior level, and there was a sword energy on him that was condensed and did not disperse.

Jinming Jinxian himself was a sword immortal, and he had the clearest sense of sword energy. He could see at a glance that the sword energy on Han Yi had reached the level of second-level immortal arts.

Therefore, he was suddenly enlightened.

But his eyes were enlightened because Han Yi's strength exceeded his expectations, not because he predicted that Han Yi would get a high ranking in the Yuandao competition. After all, he knew that not to mention the top ten, even the top 100 must be peak True Immortals.

But a year ago, after the Yuandao competition ended, he learned about the rankings of the three tracks for the first time. When he saw Han Yi ranked eighth among True Immortals, he was instantly shocked.

A newly promoted True Immortal, who broke through to the senior level in ninety-three years, can be called a genius. In the immortal sect outside the Immortal Court, he can be said to be extremely talented, but in the Suizhu Immortal Court, among the major Taoist temples, he is only at the middle level.

And eight years later, this True Immortal who had just been promoted to the senior level could break through the siege among the five hundred senior and peak True Immortals and rank eighth. This was something he never expected.

So, at this moment, there was more exploration in his eyes, but it was just a slight flash, and this trace of exploration was put away again. Every immortal has a strange fate. Han Yi can have what he has today, which is his achievement, and there is no need to explore.

"Han Yi, your ranking is beyond my expectations."

"It's worth it for me to give you a Yuandao Immortal Monument."

"No need to thank me, this is what you deserve."

"Go back."

After saying this, Jinming Jinxian turned his head again and stared at the golden sword handle, as if his "Tao" existed on the sword handle.

Han Yi bowed, and after taking a deep look at the huge sword handle, he turned around and left the hall. The hall was calm again. Jinming Jinxian, who was looking at the golden sword handle, reflected not only the sword handle, but also a fairy sword lying across the sky and earth. This was a trace of sword meaning he extracted from the sword handle.

Han Yi walked out of the hall, and his mind flashed any ancient books and jade slips he had seen in Xuanzang Palace. Finally, he shook his head regretfully. There was no corresponding record for this golden sword handle.

Perhaps, he could see relevant records when he climbed to the 30th floor or above, but that was a floor that only the Golden Immortal level could climb. His current realm was extremely far away from the Golden Immortal.

With his thoughts gathered, Han Yi set up the Immortal Escape and headed towards the Tianzhu Hall.

Speaking of which, he had only been to the Tianzhu Hall once, and it was Qingyan Xuanxian who took him there and left his immortal name in the Wanxian Hall.

After becoming an immortal for more than a hundred years, he spent one-third of his time in the Tomb of the Ancient God in the Endless Void, and the rest of his time was spent in cultivation and in the Void Tower.

A moment later, he arrived at the Tianzhu Palace, stepped into it, and in a flash, he arrived in the Tianzhu Realm.

A year ago, Yilong Xianjun only said to enter the Tianzhu Palace and wait for the Yuandao Realm to take him in, and there was no other information.

But Han Yi, who stepped into the Tianzhu Palace at this moment, naturally knew what to do. This small world has a world spirit.

As soon as he stepped into the Tianzhu Hall, he bowed to the void and said, "Disciple Han Yi, I was ranked the eighth in the Yuan Dao True Immortal a year ago. At the order of Yilong Immortal Lord, I came to the Tianzhu Hall, waiting for the Yuan Dao Realm to take me in. Please guide me."

As soon as Han Yi finished speaking, the immortal spirit condensed in front of him and turned into a portal. He stepped into it and then appeared in the sky. A few miles in front of him, a peak of a fairy mountain standing in the clouds had gathered more than 30 immortals, including not only true immortals, but also golden immortals and mysterious immortals.

Han Yi stepped forward and fell to the top of the fairy mountain after a few breaths. He landed on the edge of the cliff. Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly and he looked at the center of the fairy mountain. There, a young man was sitting cross-legged about three meters above the ground.

Han Yi had never seen this young man before, but he had seen it in a certain picture album in Xuanzang Palace, and that picture album introduced the eight great immortals of Suizhu Xianting.

And this young man, although he looked to be in his early thirties, was one of the eight great immortals of Suizhu Xianting.

Xuanhui Immortal Venerable.

Han Yi was shocked and bowed his head slightly to show respect. He looked up and scanned the Immortal Mountain again. He saw Mingsu Immortal, but not Xuancheng. Then he retracted his gaze and waited quietly like other immortals.

As time passed, more and more immortals appeared, even Xuancheng Immortal. He was with five other immortals. Among the six immortals, the immortal in the front exuded the power of a golden immortal.

Han Yi's eyes condensed slightly, and he guessed that the golden immortal in the front should be Zhenxiao Jinxian.

The strength and background of Zhenxiao Jinxian were not simple.

Han Yi retracted his gaze and no longer paid attention. Zhenxiao Jinxian's deprivation of his Xuanxian status and resources had ended with Xuancheng Zhenxian's compensation for the sword.

Another half hour passed, and as the last immortals arrived, Xuanhui Immortal Venerable, who was sitting cross-legged in the center, opened his eyes and flicked out a finger of spiritual light. The spiritual light split into 62 rays and fell on the 62 immortals at the top of the Immortal Mountain, including 10 Golden Immortals, 20 Mysterious Immortals, and 32 True Immortals.

Han Yi saw a stream of immortal spirit falling towards him, but he did not deliberately avoid it, allowing the immortal spirit to fall and merge into his body.

He looked at Xuanhui Immortal Venerable, and saw him slowly say:

"The Yuan Dao Realm is a mysterious place."

"In it, remember not to leave the Dao formation set up by the Taoist Ancestor at will. You can choose a position in the Dao formation at will to comprehend the laws and rules. When the time comes, the Yuan Dao Realm will kick you out and return here."

As soon as the voice fell, before all the immortals present had any questions or reactions, Xuanhui Immortal Venerable waved his hand gently, and the immortals turned into immortal lights and fled to a higher sky.

At this moment, the immortal mountain went up, and the illusory light and shadow were pulled open like a mirror. Sixty-two immortal lights shuttled up one after another and sank into it.

Xuanhui Immortal Venerable raised his head and took a look at the illusory mirror-like light and shadow, and then retracted it, his eyes were deep, without a trace of emotion.

On the other side.

Han Yi only felt that he turned into an immortal light, shuttled through a thick spiritual wall, and then fell to a certain position. In a glimpse, he saw a corner of a primitive world.

The primitiveness of this corner of the world is the primitiveness in the time dimension, not the primitiveness in spiritual creatures.

It was as if this world had existed since the infinite ancient times.

This glimpse, in less than one hundredth of a second, Han Yi was dragged down and fell, and then passed through a layer of extremely condensed immortal power. He felt that the scene in front of him was brand new.

At the same time, the immortal light falling on him made him realize that he could stay here for three years.

After three years, the immortal light remaining in his body would take him through the condensed immortal power layer again, which is what Xuanhui Immortal Venerable called the Dao Formation, and then go up along the way he came, through the world wall of the Yuan Dao Realm, and return to the Tianzhu Realm that connects with the Yuan Dao Realm.

In less than a breath of time, Han Yi had already sorted out the spatial principle, which was not complicated for a true immortal.

He calmed down and looked around, and found that all the immortals who appeared here at the moment had scattered and left, each looking for a place to start practicing.

Han Yi can stay for three years. Even if other immortals can stay longer, it will not be too long, that is, several to ten years. If it is in the outside world, this amount of time is not very useful for the true immortals, and for the golden immortals, even the shortest retreat is not possible. But in the Yuandao Realm, every second is precious.

Thinking of this, Han Yi also fled down, towards a certain direction, found a ridge, and after landing, found a flat big stone and sat cross-legged.

Whether it was the glimpse just now or what he saw after passing through the Taoist formation, it was a primitive mountain forest.

Mountains and rivers can be seen, and the forests are ancient and lush, but there are no traces of any spiritual creatures, not even insects.

This world seems to not allow spiritual creatures to exist. Even the towering ancient trees are only active, but lack spirituality, not to mention growing into creatures like tree monsters.

Doubts flashed through his mind, and he quickly abandoned them, and then began to practice the Great Freedom Yu Guang Sword Canon.

The amazing thing is that when he didn't practice, he only felt the primitiveness of the world, but when he immersed himself in practice, he found that the whole world had completely changed.

Laws, endless laws, permeated around his body and were at his fingertips.

With a light touch, a constantly changing light entangled between his fingers. This light was illusory, shrinking and expanding, as if breathing, which made Han Yi have a different understanding of the characteristics of space.

Expansion, compression, and even collapse are all characteristics of space.

Han Yi's enlightenment emerged, he turned and grabbed forward, a beam of flames jumped on his fingertips, and the flames quickly extended. In an instant, there were hundreds of flames floating around him. These flames were the condensation of the law of fire, and each one had different characteristics.

He waved his sleeves lightly again, and the flames were annihilated. The sword light was like fire, sometimes gathering like the sea, and sometimes dispersing at dawn.

Suddenly thinking of something, Han Yi stretched out his other hand and summoned hundreds of flames again, and the sword light and flames began to merge.

He was immersed in this fusion, and the mystery in it made him addicted.

When he came back to his senses, there was only one sword light left in front of him, and this sword light was as red as fire. As for the law of fire, it had been completely integrated into this sword light.

He looked at this sword light, and surprise appeared in his eyes.

"The Great Freedom Universe Light Sword Classic, after Covering the Sea and Breaking the Dawn, the third style."

"Burning the Sky."

Han Yi thought about it and knew that it took only three months to practice this sword style.

If it was in the Immortal Court, without the help of life seeds, it might take several years or even more than ten years for Han Yi to comprehend this sword style, but in the Yuan Dao Realm, it only took three months. This practice efficiency shocked him.

He did not continue to practice the Universe Light Sword Classic, but was ready to switch to practicing the Mind Realm Immortal Art. If he could break through this immortal escape technique, it would definitely improve his combat effectiveness by a small level.

But just as he was about to practice, he stopped again. Suddenly he thought of something, his eyes moved, he called up the proficiency panel, and fell on a certain line, thinking.

[Four Sources of Taoism (?)].

This Taoism has been showing ‘?’ since he got the Four Sources of Taoism in the outer void battlefield and integrated it into his body. This indicates that with his current cultivation level, he cannot make this Taoism show complete information. This Taoism naturally cannot be practiced, and can only be passively improved as his level improves.

Han Yi had tested it with a dozen units of life seeds before, but there was no reaction when he added them to this Taoism. He was worried that the life seeds would be wasted in the end, so he didn't dare to try again.

At this moment, in this mysterious Yuan Dao world, he suddenly thought about whether he could comprehend this Taoism.

With his thoughts turning, he decided to give it a try.

Han Yi stretched out his hand, and a gray light leaped up from the palm of his hand and changed into different forms. This gray light was the Four Sources Dao Technique that was manifested outside.

He closed his eyes and focused his immortal thoughts on this Dao Technique.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, and ten breaths, there was no movement, but Han Yi was still patient. When it was twenty breaths, a mysterious wave came from far to near in front of Han Yi. Han Yi opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes like lightning, and looked at the gray light floating in front of him.

At this moment, the speed of the shape change of this light has slowed down to a visible change.

Then, after completely stagnating and changing, this gray light began to gradually expand, as if it had received some kind of supplement.

Seeing this, Han Yi was slightly happy. The change meant that this Dao Technique could indeed be practiced and even transformed in this Yuan Dao Realm. In this way, if this Dao Technique of body protection that he relied on very much could be further improved, his combat power would be greatly improved.

As for the immortal arts of the mind world, once you leave the Yuan Dao world and arrive at the Immortal Court, you can still use the life seed to upgrade your level.

Han Yi tried to retract his immortal thoughts and let the gray light transformed by the Four Sources Dao Art exist alone, but he found that as soon as he retracted his immortal thoughts, the light stopped growing and stagnated.

He had no choice but to keep his immortal thoughts on this light.

It was as if his immortal thoughts were the raw material that caused the light to change.

As time went by, the light in front of him became bigger and bigger, from the size of a fist to a diameter of half a meter, and its shape was like a tortoise shell.

This tortoise shell, if you look closely, is the mysterious tortoise shell that Han Yi got by chance in the void outside the domain, that is, the Four Sources Dao Yin.

As time went by, this gray light like a tortoise shell began to gradually condense, which made Han Yi's heart begin to heat up. After all, as expected, this change indicated that his mysterious Dao Art should be advanced.

Three months, half a year, a year, a year and a half...

But after two years, the gray light in front of Han Yi had completely condensed into a tortoise shell of about half a meter.

If you look at this tortoise shell with your naked eyes, you can't tell that it is condensed by light.

The tortoise shell flashed, and then it crashed back into Han Yi's body.

At the same time, Han Yi closed his eyes and began to comprehend this advanced Four Sources of Taoism.

What he didn't know was that when he began to comprehend the advanced Four Sources of Taoism, a sleeping consciousness began to awaken at the top of the Yuan Dao Realm.

Or, this is not a consciousness, but just a rule, a rule unique to the Yuan Dao Realm, and this rule began to be triggered and take effect.

When this rule took effect, a storm began to be born in the center of the Yuan Dao Realm. In just three breaths, the storm had expanded to a huge size of ten thousand meters.

Moreover, this is not an ordinary storm, but a storm of Dao. Each storm is condensed from Dao. This storm, if it is in the Daluo Immortal Realm, can even destroy a Taoist temple with an ordinary Immortal Lord in charge.

At this moment, after the endless storms grew stronger, they began to surge towards the Yuan Dao Realm in all directions.

It was like a disaster that would destroy the world. (End of this chapter)