Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Standing high in the sky, Han Yi looked around and found that there was no violent Dao storm above the gray valley. Instead, it was much calmer than other places.

He looked downward, using his magic to explore the valley. Although he could sense the vast space and the faint spiritual aura of Taoism within, he gained nothing else.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he moved his body and fled into the valley. The gray space around him did not pose any obstacles, and he quickly penetrated it. Then the space changed, and in front of him was a new world.

"So that's it, the cave heaven in the Yuan Dao Realm."

At this moment, Han Yi suddenly realized that this valley was a special space similar to a cave heaven. This cave heaven was attached to the Yuan Dao Realm and manifested in the form of a valley.

As soon as he appeared, he sensed a mysterious call. This call even made a grey tortoise shell emerge above his head. This tortoise shell was the guide to the Four Sources of Taoism that he had obtained before he became an immortal.

"It is indeed the breath of the Four Source Dao Spirit."

Han Yi's figure flashed, and he followed the call and fled in a certain direction. In just three breaths, he appeared in a mysterious place.

In this mysterious land, there are countless copper pillars standing here. Between the copper pillars, mysterious runes are drawn on the ground, connecting them to each other.

Seeing this scene, Han Yi's heart sank.

"Dao formation!"

“It’s actually a Dao formation.”

The so-called Taoist formation is a formation set up by a Taoist ancestor and engraved with special Taoist techniques.

The protective formation of the Suizhu Fairy Court was originally a Taoist formation, but after Taoist Suizhu was promoted to Heavenly Lord, it was transformed into a formation that could resist more powerful Heavenly Lords.

“However, this Dao formation has gradually disintegrated as Yuan Dao Tianzun left and the Dao storm raged. With my current strength, I can try to break it.”

Han Yi's mind moved, and he waved his hand lightly. Twenty-nine eighth-rank immortal swords appeared. The tip of each immortal sword drooped, and it vibrated and hummed lightly, emitting a terrifying and violent aura. This aura began to gather continuously and condensed on the purple immortal sword in the middle, the ninth-rank purple sword.

Then, the divine power in his body began to surge. In the endless world of divine orifices within his body, the divine power rose and surged towards his body. Although he did not display his true form as a god, the power of a high-level god was already on display here.

As he stimulated the power of immortality and godliness at the same time, Han Yi's face became a little solemn. After all, this was actually the first sword he used his full strength in since he stepped into the Yuan Dao Realm.

He held the Purple Profound Immortal Sword. Under the Three Thousand Sword Realms, the exponential power was superimposed and surged, with an increase of nearly a hundred million times, making this sword seem particularly heavy. Even Han Yi's high-level power of creation found it a little strenuous.

"drink!"

He roared loudly, and arcs of electricity flashed on the Purple Profound Immortal Sword. Extremely faint spatial cracks appeared, were smoothed out and disappeared, and then reappeared. This was because this cave could not withstand the power of the immortal sword.

"cut!"

He raised the magic sword with difficulty and stabbed it down slowly.

The terrifying sword light began to splash in all directions. The immortal sword exuded an extremely powerful force, but its speed seemed slow. The space under the sword seemed to have substance and gradually shattered under the immortal sword.

boom! !

The countless copper pillars below and the runes drawn on the ground began to react, the copper pillars vibrated and the runes shone.

However, this Taoist formation has lost its source of energy, like a duckweed without roots and a source of water. After being ravaged by the Taoist rules, its power to restrain and protect is much weaker than before.

The immortal sword fell, and wherever it touched, the copper pillar shattered, the runes went out, and cracks emerged from the earth, spreading all over the place, densely packed.

As the copper pillar shattered, the runes went out, and the earth cracked, this cave also began to collapse and go towards destruction.

Just now.

From the broken earth, phantoms flew out, revealing a cave world.

Ouch! !

A giant green dragon soars across the sky, letting out a roar that shakes the heavens and the earth. Although it has no physical form, its mighty dragon power is overwhelming, carrying the power to crush everything, shatter everything, and destroy everything.

But at this moment, the giant green dragon sensed something and suddenly raised its head, its majestic dragon eyes shrank wildly, because it saw a pair of huge hands above its head, which were about to grab it.

Roar! !

The Azure Dragon was furious and his roar was earth-shattering. He was a dragon from the ancient times with a very noble status. Now that he had escaped, he no longer wanted to be suppressed.

But the next moment, a giant hand grabbed him, and a joyful voice rang out.

"Hey, it's really Daoling, the Azure Dragon of the Four Origins, it's you."

Immediately, before Qinglong, who had decided to never obey, could react, a giant hand grabbed Qinglong like a chick and slapped him on an illusory turtle shell.

It was so fast, too fast that Qinglong didn't have time to react at all before he somehow knew the connection between him and this illusory tortoise shell.

He became a spiritual being.

……

the other side.

Han Yi revealed his true form as a god, captured a blue dragon spirit, and stuffed it into the Four Sources Dao Yin.

next moment.

The broken earth was completely opened with a loud bang, and endless rubble splashed. In this broken land, the number of Taoist spirits that flew out was beyond his expectation. There were not just one or two, but hundreds or thousands.

These Dao Spirits...

No, it should not be summarized as Tao spirit. What flew out at this moment should be spirit, including the spirit of the ancient sacred beast like the Azure Dragon, the demon spirit formed from the body of the fallen ancient demon, the immortal spirit after the fall of the ancient immortals, and so on.

“So that’s how it is. This place doesn’t seal the Four Source Spirits, but countless Holy Spirits, Demon Spirits, and Fairy Spirits from the ancient times.”

"It's just that the three Dao Spirits that the Four Sources of Daoism lacked happened to be available right now, so they guided me here."

"What a coincidence."

Han Yi's eyes moved, and with a wave of his hand, three thousand sword realms rose again, intercepting ninety-nine percent of the spirits. Then, the terrifying sword light turned into a sword cage, imprisoning all the escaping spirits.

No matter how the spirits struggled and attacked, he remained indifferent. He separated the spirits and suppressed them one by one in the world of divine consciousness.

These spirits are all good things. Whether you want to practice Taoism or tame them and make them your guards, they are all good choices.

He will not be able to stay in the Nine Ancient Realms forever, and will eventually have to step into the chaos again. When the time comes, he will tame these Dao spirits, plant restrictions on them, and then leave them in Suizhu Immortal Court or Xuandan Sect. Both will be good choices. At that time, he will have fewer worries.

Even though he easily suppressed these Dao spirits, every Dao spirit that escaped here was at least of the strength of an Immortal Venerable. There was even a Holy Spirit and a Demon Spirit. Han Yi vaguely sensed that their essences were extremely high. If they were not too weak, he might not be able to catch them. He deduced that these two spirits should have been Dao Ancestor-level beings before they fell. Once they recovered, it would be unimaginable.

Among them, he found the holy spirits of Vermillion Bird and White Tiger, and stuffed them into the tortoise shell like the Azure Dragon. Thus, this Taoist technique was completely completed.

【Taoism·Four Sources】.

but.

The heaviness emanating from the completed Four Sources Taoist technique made Han Yi realize that although he could perform it, and the protective power of this Taoist technique was extremely strong, it also required more immortal energy to drive it, and also consumed a more terrifying amount of immortal energy.

It took him half a quarter of an hour to deal with all the Dao spirits. Then, he broke through the collapsed space and escaped from this shrunken cave.

At this moment.

He then discovered that the storm of Dao outside the valley had become violent again. This was probably because the valley had suppressed the surrounding space before, but the valley cave had shrunk and lost its suppressive power, causing the storm to move over again and cover this place.

He moved and fled towards a certain direction. Next, he needed to find more treasures before the Yuan Dao Realm was completely integrated into the Nine Ancient Realms.

But after only three breaths, he stopped, because a figure about ten feet tall blocked his way in front of him.

Han Yi's eyes moved. He was not unfamiliar with this figure because he had met him when he first entered the Yuan Dao Realm and tried to snatch the Heavenly Dao Treasure Tree.

His entire body was pitch black, his pupils were as deep as the abyss, his figure became ethereal, and he was filled with demonic energy.

Virtual demon.

At this moment, this virtual demon also held a black light in his hand. It was not wrong to describe it as "holding", because although this black light was twisting and changing all the time and had no fixed shape, it was indeed held in the hand of this virtual demon.

Also.

When Han Yi faced this virtual demon, he guessed that the other party was the Taoist ancestor of the Virtual Demon Palace who cut himself with a sword, fell into a lower realm, and used it to enter the Yuan Dao Realm.

However, ever since the Void Demon Palace and Suizhu Xianting had been engaged in a protracted war over a border conflict, Suizhu Xianting had a deep understanding of the Void Demon Palace, but had no news about the Void Demon in front of them.

This made Han Yi have a guess in his heart, that is, this virtual demon might have been seriously injured before, and had been in seclusion deep in the Virtual Demon Palace. He came out after the secret of the Yuan Dao Realm appeared. He cut himself with a sword. Although his realm fell, he was able to temporarily suppress his Taoist injuries and enter the Yuan Dao Realm, killing two birds with one stone.

Of course, this was just his guess, and he didn't want to waste time finding out the truth.

Han Yi glanced at the virtual demon holding the black light, his face changed, and he looked to the left. On his left, another figure appeared at this moment. This figure was not the virtual demon, but an old man with an immortal look. The old man had white hair and a childlike face, with white beard and bright eyes.

The key point is that Han Yi recognized this old man.

"Purple Moon Immortal Sect, the Taoist Ancestor Jinghong!"

"You're actually alive!"

In the Kunlun Immortal Realm, besides Kunlun Mountain, there are naturally many Immortal Sects. The Immortal Sects here are of a higher level because they have the Dao Ancestor in charge, which is equivalent to the Immortal Court in the Daluo Immortal Realm. And because Kunlun Mountain is the only one that stands out, the Kunlun Immortal Realm does not have an organization called the Immortal Court. Therefore, the Immortal Sect is the most powerful force besides Kunlun Mountain.

Among the many forces in the Kunlun Immortal Realm, there is an immortal sect named Ziyue. This immortal sect is located to the east of the Kunlun Immortal Realm. Going eastward is the Penglai Immortal Realm.

Han Yi knew that when the nine realms were united, the Purple Moon Immortal Sect had been destroyed at the Void Demon Palace, and even the two Dao Ancestors in this force were killed. One of them was the Dao Ancestor Jinghong in front of him.

But at this moment, in front of him, although the Daozu Jinghong's aura had fallen and he was no longer a Daozu, but was only in the category of Immortal Venerable, there was no doubt that this Daozu survived.

Han Yi glanced at Jing Hong and the Void Demon who was blocking the way, and nodded, "So that's how it is. You didn't die, but surrendered to the Void Demon Palace."

Daozu Jinghong's face was calm, but Han Yi saw the complex emotions hidden deeply in his extremely bright eyes.

Sudden.

Han Yi looked to the right again, and slightly turned to look behind him. At this moment, another figure appeared on the right and behind him.

The figure on the right is a giant about eight feet tall. The giant looks like he came from the wilderness. He is wearing animal skins and holding a huge stone stick. His eyes are very dark, as if there is a strange power brewing in them.

"Dark Barbarians!"

Han Yi frowned.

The giant on the right came from Chaos, and the place where he descended was the World of Eternal Wizards. The force he belongs to is quite special. It is a race in Chaos called the Dark Barbarians.

The members of the Dark Barbarians have horrible bodies, only slightly weaker than the Chaos Gods, and their dark eyes possess strange special abilities that make them very difficult to deal with.

At this moment, the dark barbarian who appeared on the right did not look young, but old, and his breath was even weak. But there was no doubt that his strength, to be able to appear here, was definitely far beyond that of ordinary immortals. He might even be like the Void Demon of the Void Demon Palace and the Jinghong Daozu, who all came here by cutting their own swords.

He finally turned sideways and looked behind him, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The person behind him was a middle-aged man in a white Taoist robe. Although Han Yi had never seen this middle-aged man in person, he was not unfamiliar with his appearance.

"How is it possible, Daozu Huangting?"

The person standing behind Han Yi looked exactly like the Taoist Ancestor Huangting who was the founder of Daluo Immortal Court, later established Huangting Immortal Court, and was later rumored to have died as the master of Purgatory Island.

"No, that's not right. There's something wrong with the aura."

Han Yi sensed something and found something wrong. It was rumored that Taoist Master Huang Ting practiced the Huang Ting Sutra and had a natural Taoist charm, but the person behind him at this moment had a hidden demonic aura emerging from him.

Han Yi had encountered these evil spirits on the evil cultivators on Purgatory Island.

"So, are you still the Taoist Master Huang Ting, or a puppet of Purgatory Island?"

Han Yi asked softly. Daoist Patriarch Huang Ting behind him looked at Han Yi with indifference, without any expression on his face, like a puppet.

"It seems that Huang Ting is dead."

Han Yi sighed deeply in his heart.

After he entered the Immortal Realm from the Yuheng Realm, the Three Dao Ancestors of the Daluo Immortal Court were out of his reach and an existence he needed to look up to. But today, one of the three Dao Ancestors of Daluo, the Dao Ancestor Huangting who had long been confirmed to have fallen, was standing behind him, ready to attack him.

This change of identity made him feel complicated.

But he suppressed all distracting thoughts in an instant. He swept his eyes around, from the virtual demon holding the black light, seeing the solemnity in the other's eyes, from the Taoist Jinghong, from the old man of the Dark Barbarians, and finally fell behind him. His eyes were as calm as dead water, just like the Taoist Huangting who had only a body but no soul.

then.

He slowly drew out the Purple Mystic Sword, pointed it at Huang Ting, and said solemnly:

"Today, we respectfully bid farewell to the Taoist Patriarch, and may he rest in peace forever!" (End of this chapter)