Chapter 582: First Sight of the New Year Candle, a Hundred Dao Crystals

This old voice, without a doubt, should be the voice of Suizhu Daozu.

Han Yi responded respectfully, and then walked towards the largest palace in the center of the mountain top.

When he arrived in front of the palace, he slowed down his pace and looked up at the plaque hanging above the palace. He saw three magnificent characters of "Suizhu Palace" engraved on it.

Through this plaque, Han Yi seemed to see a supreme and great Taoist, sitting cross-legged in the void, with an earth-shaking aura, vast and boundless, covering endless time and space.

He bowed his head slightly, which was respect.

This hall is the only hall on Suizhu Mountain, and it is also the place where Suizhu Daozu practiced.

The Taoist seat of each immortal king and immortal master is also in this hall.

Except for the first time that the immortal king needs to climb Suizhu Mountain, in the future, if he is in the fairy court, he only needs to reach the bottom of the mountain, then move his mind, locate the Taoist seat, and after being identified by Suizhu Mountain, he can be teleported up.

Han Yi walked into the Suizhu Palace. The door of the palace was open instead of closed.

After entering the palace, Han Yi looked around and found that the entire palace was huge, much larger than the area of ​​a large fairy city.

On the ground of the palace, there was a cushion at a distance. The cushions were large and small. The small ones were only about one meter in diameter, and the large ones were even tens of thousands of feet in diameter.

Dao seats.

Han Yi understood in his heart that if he guessed correctly, these cushions were the embodiment of Dao seats.

Each cushion here represented a Dao seat, and also represented an immortal king or immortal master, or even a Taoist ancestor.

With just one glance, all kinds of Dao seat cushions came into his sight, and Han Yi instantly knew their number.

Five hundred and sixty-seven.

He was slightly startled.

This data shows that there were five hundred and sixty-seven immortals above the level of immortal king who had appeared in Suizhu Immortal Court.

This number includes immortals above the level of immortal kings who have fallen. After their deaths, the Taoist seats were not revoked, but continued to be preserved.

This is the tradition in the Suizhu Palace.

Han Yi moved his eyes away and looked around.

The walls of the palace were inlaid with dazzling stars, ambers and crystals, and even several illusory small worlds hanging above the palace.

At first glance, this does not look like the inside of a palace, but a mysterious world.

In the deepest part of the palace, at the top, there is a high seat, and a Taoist priest sits on a cushion on the high seat, looking at Han Yi.

The Taoist priest has white eyebrows and white hair, and a smile on his face. His figure is not tall, just ordinary, but when he sits there, it is as if the whole world is collapsing and converging towards him.

This feeling lasts less than one ten-thousandth of a second.

As soon as Han Yi's mind moved, this feeling disappeared without a trace. The Taoist priest on the high seat has a peaceful aura and does not show majesty.

But Han Yi naturally did not dare to ignore it.

He bowed his head and greeted respectfully:

"Disciple Han Yi, meet Daozu!"

On the high seat, watching Han Yi walk into the Suizhu Hall, Daozu Suizhu's face did not change much, but he couldn't help but have a complex emotion in his heart.

This complex feeling was shocking and doubtful.

He was shocked that Han Yi only took two thousand years to get to this point. In the history of Daluo, only two people were faster than him.

These two people, one became a Heavenly Venerable, and the other was the fastest Daozu in the history of Daluo, and also the fastest to fall.

As for the doubts, they were also very simple.

He had investigated Han Yi's identity before he became an immortal, but there was a force that even frightened him, tracing back and interrupting his investigation.

Daozu Suizhu inferred that if he continued to investigate, the power of tracing back would also increase accordingly, and even if he didn't fall, he would be seriously injured.

Moreover, the key point is that it is very likely that nothing will be found in the end.

But he did not find any negative energy in this power. It was just to prevent outsiders from exploring Han Yi's identity.

So, at that time, he decided not to explore Han Yi's identity anymore, but to let nature take its course and let Han Yi practice on his own.

If Han Yi really achieved great success, he would also be a member of Suizhu, which would be good for Suizhu.

Looking at Han Yi in front of him, Suizhu Daozu pointed out, and a ray of spiritual light fell on Han Yi.

Han Yi only felt that his vision was elevated and he could "see" the entire Suizhu Hall.

"Choose the position you like, and condense the Dao thoughts into a cushion as your Dao seat."

Daozu's voice reminded Han Yi, and Han Yi thought about it and randomly chose a position.

This position was not in the front, because most of the places in the front were occupied. Han Yi felt that it was unnecessary to fight for the position.

The position of the Dao seat does not determine strength or weakness. It is not that you are closer to the depths and closer to the Daozu's high seat, and your status is high.

After choosing the location, Han Yi found that he had already arrived at the selected location. His thoughts fell on his body and condensed with the spiritual light rising from the ground of Suizhu Hall, and turned into a cushion in the blink of an eye.

The green color of the cushion was born to match Han Yi's thoughts.

He sat down, and in an instant, the distracting thoughts in his heart dissipated one after another, and he felt calm in his heart. He could also feel a gentle breath from the cushion, which was of great benefit to his immortal body.

Han Yi's heart moved, knowing that this should be the increase of Suizhu Hall to him.

After all, this hall is located on Suizhu Mountain, which is the place where Daozu practiced. Every inch of space has become extraordinary under the influence of Daozu.

"Thank Daozu for the feast!" Han Yi bowed to thank him.

Daozu nodded and gently threw out something.

"Here is what you need."

"You have just passed the Taiyi Immortal Tribulation. It is best to digest it in seclusion now."

"Go back!"

Suizhu Daozu did not let Han Yi stay any longer. On the one hand, although Han Yi was promoted to Immortal Lord, he still had a long way to go before he could become Daozu. The difference between the two was too great, and it was not appropriate to communicate too much.

On the other hand, Han Yi had just successfully passed the tribulation, and he needed to digest it in seclusion in order to consolidate his foundation, go further, and improve his combat power.

As for the things he gave Han Yi, they were the two things that best suited Han Yi, and they were the best for Han Yi at this stage.

On the other side.

Han Yi only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and when the space changed, he had already arrived at the foot of Suizhu Mountain.

He bowed and worshipped, then quickly left and returned to the Immortal Pavilion of Yuanshu Daochang.

Speaking of which.

It took a thousand years for Yuanshu Xianzun to establish Jietian, so Yuanshu Daochang was actually still in the territory of Suizhu Xianting. When Jietian was established, Yuanshu Daochang would move in.

Of course.

Those who have broken through to the level of Immortal Lord, such as Mayao and Jinming, have moved out of the original art dojo. They have each found a place outside the Suizhu Mountain and the territory of the Suizhu Immortal Court to build a new dojo. From the perspective of affiliation, they have left the original art dojo.

After Han Yi has digested and stabilized his mind in seclusion, he will normally take this step.

Back at the Immortal Pavilion, Han Yi took out the Qingping Sword and several sixth-level immortal swords, and laid down the sword realm. Then, he did not rush to practice and stabilize his realm, but took out the things given by the Taoist Ancestor.

The Taoist Ancestor gave him a fairy ring.

The fairy ring was placed in front of him, and Han Yi probed into it with his mind, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

The fairy ring is divided into three spaces.

In the first space, there are thirteen neatly arranged blue-black long swords. Han Yi is not unfamiliar with the style of this long sword, and can even be called familiar. It is the Qingping Sword.

"This..."

"Qingping Sword, it's actually Qingping Sword!"

"And there are thirteen of them!"

Han Yi was shocked. What he didn't know was that the thirteen swords were exchanged from other Taoist ancestors in the immortal world by Suizhu Daozu.

The Kunlun Immortal Sect did not kill the Qingping Sword, but let it spread. Collecting Qingping Swords did not disobey the will of the great celestial master.

When his mind turned to the second space of the immortal ring, he saw a palm-sized black stone. The stone was ordinary and nothing special could be seen, but after his mind contacted it, he knew that this stone was the same as the Huangye Heart Stone, the Ancient Monster Heart Stone.

He was moved.

"Ancient Monster Heart Stone."

"The Dao Ancestor gave it to me because he knew about the situation of my fellow cultivators in the three branches."

"It is said that the Dao Ancestor came from the ancient times. In that era, powerful ancient monsters were not uncommon, and there were even ancient monsters of the Heavenly Venerable level."

"I don't know what realm the ancient monster that condensed this heart stone is at."

"The one that can be taken out by the Dao Ancestor should be good, at least at the Immortal Venerable level, or even the Dao Ancestor level."

Han Yi resisted the urge to move the Ancient Monster Heart Stone for the time being, and only took out the thirteen Qingping swords.

As soon as the swords came out, the Qingping sword hanging on the top of the Immortal Pavilion immediately reacted, absorbed the swords, and merged them into one.

"Not enough, not enough!"

"To be promoted to the eighth-level immortal weapon, you need twice as many swords."

The Qingping sword transmitted a thought, and Han Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The Qingping sword fell into reincarnation and scattered into countless swords.

So far, it is extremely difficult to find so many swords and combine them into a seventh-level immortal sword. There are many reasons, including Yuan Shun, Taoist Chunyang, and the thirteen swords given by Taoist Suizhu just now.

If we continue to search, we must go to other immortal realms, and the difficulty will definitely double.

He suppressed his thoughts. No matter what, these things need to be discussed after he comes out of retreat.

Han Yi looked at the third space in the immortal ring.

Among them, there are a hundred gray crystals the size of fingers.

Seeing these crystals, Han Yi was delighted.

"Dao crystals!"

"It's actually Dao crystals."

"And there are a hundred of them."

"Big deal, Taoist is really big deal."

After the immortals passed the Taiyi Immortal Tribulation and became Taiyi Immortal Lord, their immortal power, immortal body, law comprehension, and even the immortal spirit world have changed, almost reaching a certain limit.

Next.

Their cultivation resources have also undergone certain changes. The biggest one is that the immortal stones can no longer play their original role.

Because next, what they have to comprehend is the Dao principle which is more powerful than the law.

The Dao principle involves the operation of the Great Dao and the rotation of the Heavenly Dao.

In addition to various rare treasures of heaven and earth, the most common auxiliary objects for practicing the Dao principle are Dao crystals.

The so-called Dao crystal.

In short, it is the crystal of the Dao principle, which can only be condensed in some special places. Strictly speaking, it can also be regarded as a kind of rare treasure of heaven and earth.

The number of Dao crystals is very small. It is different from Lingshi Xianshi. Lingshi Xianshi is low-level energy, which can be nurtured by Lingmin and Xianmin, while Dao crystals are directly nurtured by heaven and earth, and this heaven and earth needs to be a big world. If it is a small world, it is not able to condense Dao crystals.

According to the strength of energy, a big world can be divided into four categories.

Lingshi, Xianshi, Dao crystal, origin.

Among them, low-level cultivators rely on spirit stones, immortals use immortal stones for practice, while Immortal Kings and Immortal Venerables rely mainly on Dao Crystals to comprehend Dao Principles. Only Dao Ancestors have already achieved Dao, and Dao Crystals are of little use to them, so they begin to explore the original power and seek further possibilities.

In the Abyssal Demon Nest that Dongming Immortal Lord invited Han Yi to go with him, the two magic crystals that Dongming Immortal Lord found were equivalent to Dao Crystals in terms of energy level.

For Immortal Lords and Immortal Venerables, Dao Crystals are essential for cultivation.

Of course.

If there are no Dao Crystals, it is also possible to comprehend Dao Principles through other means, such as going to some dangerous places that are quite dangerous for Immortal Lords and Immortal Venerables. Most of these dangerous places are wonders of heaven and earth, which are full of dangers, but they are also the most natural places where Dao Principles are spread.

Han Yi gathered his thoughts, took out 100 Dao Crystals separately, put them into the Immortal Spirit Realm, and put the Immortal Ring containing the mysterious ancient demon heart stone into the Divine Aperture World.

Then, he began to enter a deep level of retreat.

This retreat was the longest one since he started practicing.

In the Immortal Pavilion, the immortal spirit rushed into his body, and then entered the Immortal Spirit Realm.

Although his next practice was to comprehend the Dao, the immortal spirit was still the most important thing for him to stabilize his cultivation during the period of just breaking through.

Time flies.

When Han Yi walked out of the Immortal Pavilion, put away the sword world, and carried the Qingping Sword that absorbed thirteen swords, he counted with his fingers and found that four hundred and eighty years had passed.

He first took out the token and scanned it. Countless messages popped up, dense and difficult to count.

Among them, there were messages from the Immortal Yi Pavilion and Li Zhengyang, messages from other immortals invited in advance, and messages from the Immortal Court about the Immortals’ meetings.

Seeing that there were not too many urgent messages, he put away the token and rushed out of the Immortal Court.

After being promoted to the Immortal Lord, after eight Jiazi and four hundred and eighty years of closed-door practice, Han Yi had completely stabilized his realm and digested all the accumulation.

His strength was several times stronger than before.

With his current realm strength, if he did not rely on teleportation, but just tore the space, and went all out, it would only take half an incense stick to cross a fairyland.

Han Yi knew that ordinary immortals and immortals basically no longer took the teleportation array, because it put great pressure on the teleportation array and consumed a huge amount of energy.

Moreover, the teleportation array was easy to be set by others. Once it fell into a trap, it was even more dangerous. Tearing the space by oneself, on the contrary, came and went freely, which was more controllable and safer.

Half an hour later.

He rushed to the Qingshu Mountains.

Speaking of which, he had not returned to the sect for nearly five hundred years.

From a distance, he saw that the Qingshu Mountain was no longer the size in front of him, but the immortals in the Xuandan Immortal Sect moved the mountain and expanded the veins, expanding the Qingshu Mountain by ten times.

Seeing this scene, he was very pleased that the Xuandan Sect could have the current development.

With a flash of his figure, he crossed tens of thousands of miles of land, silently penetrated the Xuandan Sect's protective array, and arrived at the back mountain of the sect.

The moment he appeared in the back mountain, Yuan Hong, who was practicing in the Hongxuan Pavilion, had already sensed Han Yi's breath, his face was overjoyed, and he rushed over immediately. (End of this chapter)