Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Han Yi plunged into Wanling Lake not because someone was chasing him, but because his consciousness suddenly felt blurry at this moment.

He was not sure whether this vague feeling was caused by the soul spell of Master Ming Luo just now, or whether it was caused by the changes in the Wan Ming Book.

If you drag it on any longer, you will lose consciousness and fall down, making it easier to be discovered. It is better to find an area first, solve the problem and then leave.

Anyway, they have killed the Lord of Mingluo Palace and Immortal Lord Shuli. Jin Ming and Immortal Lord Yinque no longer have any worries. Without him, Jiuque Palace will no longer have any problems.

After escaping into Wanling Lake, Han Yi went directly several miles deep, then took out an immortal ring, disappeared in a flash, and escaped into the immortal ring. The immortal ring continued to fall, and the shape of the immortal ring changed. , turned into a pebble the size of a fingernail, and settled down below Wanling Lake.

In the Immortal Ring, Han Yi ordered the Qingping Sword, and then put all his consciousness on the panel.

Panel at the moment.

As Han Yi expected, the Wanming Book has changed, and the progress has been adjusted from the original 80/100 to 87/100.

The moment he watched, the panel shook again and changed to 88/100.

Simultaneously.

Han Yi's head suddenly shook, and his vision blurred, as if his vision was divided. On one side, he saw the scene in the fairy ring, and on the other side, there seemed to be a double image. He saw a dark and empty space, with a huge... Something incomparable exists. The outline of this thing is unclear, and it is too blurry to see what it is.

This weird vision lasted for half a breath. After half a breath, Han Yi was pulled back to reality. The dark and void space could no longer be seen.

But just when he was confused, the progress of Wan Ming Shu jumped up again on the panel.

89/100.

The previous scene continued to appear. This time, the huge shadow outline gradually became clear, but it was still a little short of clear.

This time it lasted for two full breaths before Han Yi was squeezed out.

And when he was just squeezed out, he saw that the Wan Ming Book on the panel had changed again, and this time the change seemed to be stuck in the middle.

Han Yi took a deep breath, and he had a premonition that something would happen.

The next moment, the progress of Wan Ming Shu suddenly jumped, as if it had entered a new level.

[The Book of Ten Thousand Mings (Ming Slave·Half Immortal Chapter 90/100)].

This progress indicates that the refining of the Wanming Book has entered the ninth level.

same moment.

Han Yi's head buzzed, and his consciousness trembled wildly. Then, his entire consciousness was directly pulled into a dark and void place.

In front of him, the huge shadow lying across the empty space was finally no longer blurry, but had a clear outline, appearing in front of Han Yi for the first time.

a book.

An extremely huge, black ancient book. The ancient book is as huge as a continent.

And this moment.

After Han Yi's consciousness arrived, this ancient book that had never been turned over for countless years finally began to undergo different changes.

The dark aura began to roll as the pages of the book were lifted, roaring in this dark space like a world-destroying frenzy.

Han Yi looked away and found that at this moment, he was not just a consciousness, but a complete body. However, he could see that this body was not his real body, but condensed with the black breath here. And out.

If I had to use one word to describe his body, it would be:

The incarnation of Wan Ming.

That's right.

At just the first glance, he knew that the huge dark ancient book in front of him was the Book of the Wanming, and this dark and endless space should be the treasure space of the Book of the Wanming.

Across infinity, even across the fairy world, Han Yi's consciousness was pulled into its treasure space by the Wanming Book because it had broken through to the ninth level.

And he finally knew that the Wanming Book was not just a technique, it was also a treasure and an inheritance.

And the Wanming incarnation he condensed at this moment is different from the Wanming incarnation spread by Wanming Immortal Lord. His Wanming incarnation can only be said to be the incarnation condensed with the help of Wanming Book. It is different from the outside world, he It's the same as the incarnation condensed by immortal power.

With a thought, he controlled the incarnation of Wan Ming to move forward, opened the first page of the huge ancient book and dropped it, but as soon as he got closer, his face changed.

Because at this moment, on the first page of the huge ancient book, there are countless figures standing silently. These figures are all quite illusory and even a little erratic.

Han Yi could see that these were not entities, but were condensed from the breath of Wanming Space. They could also be said to be the same incarnation of Wanming like him.

And the moment he approached, among the countless standing figures, a figure suddenly began to solidify.

In the blink of an eye, the figure changed from an illusion to an almost real entity. His appearance was that of a middle-aged immortal. He opened his eyes with deep eyes and looked at Han Yi, his expression suddenly changed.

"Han Yi?"

"Damn it, how could you enter the Wanming Space?"

"die!!"

The middle-aged immortal pointed lightly, and the aura of the universe on the page suddenly condensed into hundreds of weapons. These weapons were different, including swords, axes and halberds.

Hundreds of weapons exuded a murderous aura and rushed towards Han Yi.

Han Yi focused his eyes and patted his body. Four sources of Taoism surged, and the gray-black aura suddenly condensed into a thick armor. This change was beyond his expectation.

But in the flash of lightning, he had no time to think about it, as he walked through hundreds of weapons with each step.

puff!
Unable to dodge, a heavy halberd passed by and scratched his arm. However, in an instant, his arm recovered, because his body itself was condensed by the aura of Wanming, not an entity.

On the first page of the Wanming Book, the middle-aged immortal looked at Han Yi, and his eyes changed again.

With a wave of his hand, countless shuttle weapons naturally disintegrated.

"Have you practiced the Book of Wanming?"

"I mean, the real inheritance of the Wanming Book, not the Wanming Dao Slave Chapter?"

The middle-aged immortal suddenly became excited.

But Han Yi was just slightly stunned and said softly.

"you know me?"

"Are you the Wanming Immortal Lord?"

"What you practice is not the true inheritance of the Wanming Book. In other words, you do not get the true inheritance of this treasure, but you just practice the Wanming Dao Slave Chapter that this treasure is used to cultivate Dao slaves?"

Han Yi used a confused tone, but from the Wan Ming Book, the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, and he knew that his guesses were correct.

As for him being recognized all of a sudden, it may be because he had a grudge with Dai Zhe in the past. As the incarnation of Wanming, Dai Zhe's experience should have been understood by the body, so it is not surprising to know him.

In addition, it may also be because Han Yi became famous all over the world.

Han Yi's appearance at this moment is his real appearance, and he has no disguise. After he was promoted to Immortal Lord, he can be regarded as a famous person in Daluo Immortal World. Wanming Immortal Lord has countless incarnations, and he knows him. Not surprising.

"I see."

"This is why you are immortal."

"With the help of the Wanming Book, if you die and your consciousness returns to the Wanming space, you can choose another Wanming incarnation, merge your consciousness, and be resurrected."

"And this treasure, beyond the Taoist artifact, was placed in a hidden place by you. In addition, it is special. Even if the Taoist ancestor takes action, it cannot be found." At this point, Han Yi found that his vision began to blur again. .

He knew his time had come.

His level of refining the Wanming Book at the moment is still half-immortal, and it also has the attribute of Nether Slave, which is naturally far worse than the Wanming Immortal Lord.

However, because his practice relies on panel deduction, he is essentially much better than Wanming Immortal Lord, which evens out the gap caused by the difference in realm.

He had a hunch that when he reached the tenth level of the Ming Slave Chapter next time, there would be more important changes.

After condensing his vision, he took a deep look at the middle-aged Wanming Immortal Lord, then scanned several illusory figures nearby, and wrote down the faces of several of them. Then, the Wanming Qi condensed into his incarnation suddenly shook, Fall apart.

Wanming Space, Wanming Book.

Immortal Wanming looked at Han Yi's disintegrating body and reached forward, but what he grabbed was only the soulless Wanming Qi. Han Yi had already left this mysterious treasure space.

"The true inheritance of the Wanming Book."

"Han Yi."

"Even if your background is amazing, I will catch you this time."

"If I obtain the true inheritance of the Wanming Book, with my background, I will no longer be trapped in the Immortal Realm, but will directly enter the Taoist Ancestor, and I will be the top Taoist Ancestor."

"When the time comes, even if your background is amazing, I won't have to be afraid anymore."

Wanming Immortal Lord took a deep breath, glanced around, and had an idea, ready to investigate the situation when the master of Mingluo Palace fell.

As the main body, Wanming Immortal Lord can naturally explore the situation of the incarnation at will.

But this time, he had no clue at all. There were no memory fragments left in that incarnation.

This is quite wrong.

He thought for a long time and could only blame Han Yi's specialness for the reason. He muttered in a low voice:

"Han Yi!"

Immediately, his thoughts were withdrawn, and his incarnation changed into the energy of Wanming again, standing illusoryly on the Book of Wanming.

After he left.

In the Wanming Space, the Wanming Book slowly closed again.

This is an extremely mysterious treasure that comes from chaos. For countless thousands of years, no one has been able to truly refine it.

……

the other side.

After returning to consciousness, Han Yi did not move immediately, but began to think.

"Book of Wanming."

"What a treasure this is."

His eyes moved slightly, he was very interested in this treasure, and he was interested not only because of the treasure itself, but also because of a special effect of this treasure.

Han Yi's panel requires constant time and proficiency in order to upgrade a skill or magic to a higher level.

As for the Wanming Immortal Lord, he has countless incarnations. If Han Yi gets the Wanming Immortal Lord, he will directly use these incarnations as 'engines', focusing on improving proficiency and doing nothing else.

In this way, it would originally take hundreds or even thousands of years to practice an immortal technique to upgrade it to the seventh level. However, if tens of thousands of incarnations swarm in, it may only take a few years, or even It can be completed in a few months.

His strength will definitely lead to a big explosion.

In a short period of time, the Immortal Lord is in sight and the Dao Ancestor can be expected.

Thinking of this, he felt ecstatic in his heart, but he calmed down immediately.

It’s something that hasn’t been revealed yet.

After calming down, he thought about the immortal battle against the master of Ming Luo Palace and the incarnations of Wan Ming he saw in the Wan Ming space.

Although his appearance was slightly blurry, he carefully identified it and roughly determined its identity.

As long as they return to the Great Luo Immortal Realm and make some arrangements, they will definitely be able to kill these incarnations of Wanming. When the time comes, they will be able to devour them with the Wanming Book, and they will definitely be able to break through to the True Immortal Chapter.

When it comes to the True Immortal Chapter, Han Yi has an intuition that there may be new changes in this Ming Slave Chapter.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so difficult to improve. Even for a half-immortal, it would be so difficult for him as an Immortal Lord. He couldn't even imagine how Wanming Immortal Lord could reach the level of Immortal Lord.

Therefore, he guessed that the Wanming Book Mingnu Chapter he practiced and the Wanming Dao Slave Chapter mentioned by Wanming Immortal Lord were not the same inheritance.

Putting the Qingping Sword away, Han Yi left the Immortal Ring and returned to Wanling Lake. He escaped from the lake, identified the direction, and headed towards Jin Ming's location.

Talk about it.

This time he took action and had to wait longer. After encountering the master of Mingluo Hall, and then fighting again, he was pulled into the Wanming Space, but it only took less than half an hour, which was not long.

When he returned to the shore of Wanling Lake, he saw Jin Ming and Yin Que waiting impatiently.

Han Yi just said, 'I have already taken action when I met Master Mingluo Hall and Immortal Shuli,' and then merged into Jin Ming's fairy world.

Silver Que was puzzled, Jin Ming was overjoyed.

"It's done."

"Haha, even the master of Mingluo Palace has been solved. Now Jiuque Palace has no worries anymore."

"I'm finally free."

This moment was the moment when he fulfilled the promise he had made.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Ming's whole body relaxed, and the aura on his body suddenly changed. This was a change that broke free from the shackles, like a fish suddenly jumping into the water and becoming free.

For Jin Ming, his coming to the Wanling Dao Sect was a big disaster. After passing the disaster now, he will naturally be reborn and improve his cultivation.

The Yinque Immortal Lord on the side turned from confusion to confusion, and the confusion turned to disbelief. Then his pupils shrank, he looked at Jin Ming, grabbed Jin Ming, and said excitedly:

"Really, is this true?"

"Master Mingluo Palace is dead, and Immortal Lord Shuli is finished as well."

"Nine Birds Palace, will it not be destroyed?"

Jin Ming understood the obsession of this old immortal king, and he nodded heavily.

"That's right, as you said, Mingluo Palace is finished, Jiuque Palace has passed the crisis."

As soon as Jin Ming finished speaking, Immortal Silver Bird suddenly started to cry like a mortal. His cries were earth-shattering. Jin Ming used one hand to cut the space open to prevent his cries from spreading and being discovered.

But Jin Ming did not stop the old immortal from crying.

He understands this obsession.

If his sect encountered such a disaster and was reborn after eight thousand years, he would have the same strong emotions.

After a stick of incense, Jin Ming led the pale Silver Bird Immortal Lord to catch up with the Nine Bird Hall's fairy boat again, took back the incarnation of the immortal power, and headed straight for the Lieyang Mountains. (End of chapter)