Chapter 605: Ten Years of Age, Promoted to Senior

[Life type: 76517 units].

With more than 70,000 units of life seeds, Han Yi almost stopped breathing in an instant. Immediately, ecstasy emerged and his heartbeat accelerated.

To know.

So far, he has received several lives. The most important one was when he was in the True Fairyland, he was on an expedition to the Wisdom Realm. Near the boundary wall, he ventured close to a mechanical godship and absorbed lives from the godship through the air. kind.

That fortune amounted to more than 30,000 yuan, which was a wealth he had never seen before.

At this moment, after absorbing a black crystal, his life score suddenly increased to 70,000, which was already beyond the category of a wealthy man, and his thoughts stopped running in an instant.

After reacting, his eyes instantly burst into golden light.

It took him ten breaths to calm down completely.

immediately.

He thought of another question. Before he became an immortal or a true immortal, more than 30,000 life seeds were indeed enough for him to improve many immortal arts and realms.

But now, he is already an immortal king.

It is not known whether these more than 70,000 life seeds can improve his realm or improve an immortal skill.

With such doubts, he did not leave the valley immediately, but sat down directly and began to practice.

He smashed the life seed he obtained directly onto the Immortal Lord-level ancient scripture 'Miluo Hunyuan True Sutra'.

at the same time.

Countless insights emerged out of thin air, giving him special feelings about the Taiyi Immortal World. As soon as he thought about it, the Taiyi Immortal World began to gradually change.

Countless laws circulated, and the Tao began to manifest and integrate into the Taiyi Immortal Spirit World, making his Taiyi Immortal Spirit World gradually expand, the boundary walls became more stable, and the Tao became richer.

at the same time.

The Taiyi Immortal Spirit Realm feeds itself back, with its Immortal Body, Immortal Power, Immortal Soul, and its understanding of laws and Tao, improving in all aspects.

This is the heaven-defying effect obtained by using the panel to activate the ancient scriptures with life seeds.

When I arrived at Xianjun, I began to understand the Tao principles above the laws, which have already been involved in the operation of the big world. Every word and deed mobilizes the power of heaven and earth, and is achieved through Tao, which has endless power.

As his destiny continued to decline, Han Yi forgot about time and immersed himself in practice. Insights were emerging and emerging all the time, making him fall into it and unable to extricate himself.

One year, two years, ten years, a hundred years...

This valley seems to have been forgotten by people. Occasionally, if a beast from the underworld enters, it cannot see through the sword world set up by Han Yi. Even if a beast from the underworld breaks into the sword world, it will be instantly chopped by the Qingping Sword and turned into powder. .

at some point.

In the valley, within the sword world, Han Yi woke up leisurely.

The moment he woke up, he realized clearly that six hundred years had passed since his sudden retreat. Sixty years was one period, which meant that ten years had passed.

The ten years were so long. It was the longest time he had spent in seclusion since his cultivation.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. As his realm improved, each retreat would be longer. Perhaps, in one retreat, he would experience the rise and fall of countless sects, the endless land, and the vicissitudes of life.

Suppress this complicated thought.

His first glance was at the panel, only to see that there were not many of the more than 70,000 life types left on the panel, only more than 3,000 units.

[Life type: 3123 units].

Immediately.

He looked to another line on the panel.

[Miluo Hunyuan Sutra (Taiyi Chapter 57/100)].

"The progress has exceeded the 50/100 threshold, which means that I am now a senior immortal king."

This thought flashed across Han Yi's mind, and immediately, complex emotions suddenly emerged in his heart.

"In ten years, one can break through to a senior Immortal Lord. This progress is almost among the top ranks in the immortal world, at least that's what I saw in the records in Xuanzang Palace."

"However, just to go from an ordinary Immortal Lord to a senior Immortal Lord, it costs more than 70,000 units of Life Seed. This is really terrifying."

"If you want to break through to the peak Immortal Lord, wouldn't it cost hundreds of thousands, or even more? If you want to break through to the Supreme Immortal Lord, wouldn't it cost millions?"

"hiss!"

Han Yi stopped his thoughts and focused his attention on the panel. In the panel, his three immortal arts had not improved.

The seventh-level sword-controlling magic, the seventh-level teleportation magic, and the seventh-level three thousand sword world.

In addition, the Wanmingshu·Mingnu Chapter has reached the ninth level, and the refining progress of the Ancient Dome Seal is 1/100. Finally, the fourth level of his more commonly used Embryo Transformation Immortal Technique has reached the peak of the sixth level 93 /100.

This is the general information of his panel.

Compared with six hundred years ago, several immortal arts have basically remained unchanged, because in these six hundred years, he has been completely pushing his realm.

Although the progress of his immortal skills has not changed, as he has been promoted to senior immortal king, his overall combat power has improved, which is different from what it used to be.

Six hundred years and more than 70,000 life types have resulted in a leap in Han Yi's strength. This leap is not due to an improvement in one aspect due to a breakthrough in immortality, but an improvement in all aspects driven by an improvement in realm.

He took a deep breath, his fighting spirit suddenly rising.

"I wonder what my chances are of winning against those great saints like Donghuang?"

"What would it be like to face the ultimate immortal monarch, such as Yuan Sui and Yuan Shu Immortal Lord before they broke through to the Supreme Immortal Lord?"

"Then what will happen when you face the Immortal Lord?"

Immediately, he stood up slowly and looked at Qingping Sword, which was hanging closest to his side.

At this moment, the green lotus on Qingping Sword seems to have entered a mature stage, blooming and spreading, covering 70% of the sword body.

The entire fairy sword is not only less sharp, but more restrained.

Han Yi stretched out his hand to hold the Qingping Sword, feeling the thoughts transmitted by the Qingping Sword, his heart was burning.

"Eighth level."

"Sure enough, it has been promoted to the eighth level."

"The eighth-level Qingping Sword, plus my current senior immortal king realm, how will it be against the extreme immortal king, or even the immortal master?"

Han Yi knew.

Most of the immortal weapons of the peak immortal kings are also seventh-level. Only a few extreme immortal kings, who are infinitely close to the immortal master, can afford the eighth-level immortal weapon.

And generally speaking, the immortal masters who have just broken through not long ago use the eighth-level immortal weapons at most.

At this time, Han Yi has an eighth-level immortal sword, which means that he has the basic conditions to compete with ordinary immortal masters in terms of weapons.

Of course.

Compared with the immortal master, the realm difference is too big. Han Yi's goal is to be able to save his life under the hands of the immortal master.

Whether this goal can be achieved with his current strength is still ambiguous, and it needs to be verified.

He released the three thousand sword realms and put away the Mingluo immortal sword and Taishan dagger.

Then he scanned the surroundings with his immortal sense to make sure there was nothing unusual, then faced the center of the underworld and bowed to express his gratitude:

"Junior Han Yi, thank you for the gift of the treasure."

"If you have any orders in the future, I will obey your orders and serve you."

These two sentences are not just polite words, but there is cause and effect in them.

That black crystal should be the origin of "Underworld", Han Yi temporarily called it the Underworld Crystal.

The Underworld Crystal placed in this valley naturally cannot be ownerless, and it is clear that it is waiting for Han Yi to take it.

In the underworld, he can't think of any other possibility that can give the origin except the overlord "Underworld".

And Han Yi took this origin Underworld Crystal, and he had a cause and effect with Underworld.

Just like when he was in the void, because the Immortal Lord Dongming took action and scared away the killer of the black world, he owed a favor to the Immortal Lord Dongming.

He also owed a cause and effect to the underworld.

This cause and effect will most likely be repaid after he breaks through to a higher level in the future, unless Ming dies in the middle of the journey, the cause and effect will disappear with his death.

There was no response to his two sentences, and he didn't care. To the existence of the Heavenly Venerable, he was just a small immortal. If he could get a response, it would surprise Han Yi.

Then.

He concealed his breath and disappeared, walked out of the valley, looked up at the strange stones on the hillsides on both sides of the valley entrance, and the strange stones were no longer strange, and no ghost spirits appeared.

Han Yi retracted his sight and fled back to the way he came.

This time, the speed was several times faster than before. In less than an hour, he crossed a long distance and arrived at the place where he first ascended to the underworld.

He paused for a while, bowed again to the center of the underworld, and then stepped into the void without hesitation.

The underworld was still dead silent.

In the center of the underworld, the ancient giant city that descended from the chaos countless thousands of years ago with endless underworld energy still stood and waited for destruction or rebirth.

On the other side.

After leaving the underworld, Han Yi rushed in at full speed. He had not returned for six hundred years. He was very concerned about the situation in Daluo. However, he could not be distracted too much during the retreat, and he could not give up halfway. There was nothing he could do about it.

At his current speed, he was already faster than most peak immortals, comparable to the extreme immortals.

This time, it took only two days to see the huge outline of the Daluo Immortal Realm.

This vast and boundless continent, lying in the void, was like a giant beast. Although it was not the first time he returned, every time he returned, Han Yi's heart was extremely stable.

After landing from the northeast, Han Yi rushed in at full speed, but in less than an incense stick, he noticed something unusual and stopped.

On his side, about three million miles away, an immortal battle was going on.

Judging from the slight fluctuations from the immortal battle, there were several familiar Suizhu Immortals among them.

But what surprised him was that these immortals were actually at a disadvantage when they joined forces.

As the Suizhu Immortal Lord, Han Yi couldn't just sit there and watch. He turned around and rushed to the immortal battle.

After a few breaths, he slowed down and frowned. In front of him, a terrifying wave spread with the power to destroy the world.

In the destructive aura, Han Yi saw the four immortals who were suppressed and beaten. These four immortals were all Suizhu Immortal Lords.

Lingyue, Xingyu, Hansu, Bugui.

Among them.

Bugui Immortal Lord is a senior immortal. Although he was promoted from an ordinary immortal to a senior level only a thousand years ago, his strength is not weak.

The other three, Lingyue, Xingyu, and Hansu, are all old ordinary immortals with good background and rich combat experience.

But even these four immortals joined forces, but were suppressed by a figure holding a huge magic banner and exuding bloody murderous intent.

When Han Yi approached, the bloody murderous figure laughed crazily, and the laughter contained endless murderous intent. Even if a Golden Immortal approached, he would be affected, full of murderous intent, and degenerate into a murderous demon.

"Weak, weak, weak."

"Too weak."

"Is this the strength of the Suizhu Immortal Lord?"

"It's just trash."

"It's better to belong to my Purgatory Island."

"Hahaha!!"

The crazy laughter spread far away.

The Bugui Immortal Lord, holding the golden immortal sword, had a livid face. This was the Suizhu territory. Here, the four of them took action, but were suppressed and beaten. It was a great shame.

However.

This demon cultivator with a crazy murderous intent came from Purgatory Island. Purgatory Island came to Daluo three hundred years ago and set off a frenzy of demonic flames. Whether it is admitted or not, Purgatory Island has become the first pole of Daluo, and it is the strongest force that even the Eastern Emperor Demon Court has to yield to.

Because Purgatory Island has the Heavenly Venerable in charge.

While his thoughts were floating, Immortal Lord Bugui suddenly noticed someone approaching. He turned his head and saw Han Yi approaching. A trace of excitement suddenly appeared on his face.

"Han Yi!"

"You are finally back."

"You have broken through to the senior level?"

"This, so fast..."

"Great!!"

The excitement on Immortal Lord Bugui's face, and the relaxation after seeing Han Yi, as if he had found a backbone, made the demon cultivator of Purgatory Island frown slightly, and he also turned around and looked at Han Yi.

But when he saw that it was only a senior immortal monarch who came, and from the breath, it should be a senior immortal monarch who had just broken through, a trace of grim smile suddenly appeared on his face.

You know, he killed three senior immortals. If the Suizhu Immortal King in front of him had not been assisted by the other three immortals to share the pressure and join forces to fight against him at the critical moment, he would have killed this senior sword immortal long ago.

Just one more senior immortal king, can he turn the tables?

With a grim smile, he pressed the blood demon banner in his hand forward, and a huge blood-colored demon cloud instantly submerged the Immortal King Bugui. Seeing this, the other three immortals did not have time to look at Han Yi to say hello, and they all sacrificed their immortal weapons and rushed forward to resist this attack together.

Before this, the four of them joined forces in this way, so that they could maintain their position despite being at a disadvantage.

Then.

The demon cultivator turned around and slapped his head, and a demon soul escaped from it. The demon soul had three heads and six arms, and each of the six arms held a weapon.

Sword, axe, halberd, knife, hammer, sickle.

"Kill!!"

The demon cultivator shouted loudly, and the demon soul that looked seven points like him escaped through space and arrived in front of Han Yi.

This demon soul was the second soul of the demon cultivator, and it was one of his trump cards. The six weapons held by his six arms were the top seventh-level immortal weapons, transformed from the Hundred Illusionary Weapons. At the moment of activation, they could be regarded as six seventh-level immortal weapons.

In his opinion.

With such a powerful demon soul and weapon, it was not difficult to kill an immortal king who had just entered the senior level.

But the next moment, his pupils shrank wildly, his scalp was numb, and a cold air, from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, made him cold all over, as if falling into an ice cave.

Only to see.

Han Yi walked over, his eyes were calm, without any emotional ups and downs, let alone fear.

He pointed at one point, Qingping flew into the air, and fell in an instant, the sword light was dazzling, seemingly slow, but when the demon cultivator had the consciousness of "sword", the Qingping sword had already arrived behind the demon soul.

The demon soul, which was emitting monstrous demonic flames, was frozen in mid-air as if its body was fixed. Countless cracks appeared on its body, but the time was too short and the cracks did not explode.

Then.

Qingping did not decrease, pierced through the space and arrived in front of the demon cultivator's body.

"Should..."

Before the word "die" could be uttered, a peerless fairy sword was reflected in the eyes of the demon cultivator.

In reality, the Qingping sword had already pierced through the demon cultivator's eyebrows at this moment. It was because the sword was too fast that the demon cultivator had an illusion that he was still alive.

The next moment.

Crash! !

The demon soul cracked and the demon cultivator's will disappeared.

The two weapons flew into the air and wanted to escape, but Han Yi waved his hand and suppressed them with three thousand sword realms.

He looked at the four stunned immortals and asked softly:

"Who is this person? How can he be so arrogant in my fairy court?"

"What's going on?" (End of this chapter)