Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

When the space stabilized, Han Yi looked around intently, his pupils suddenly shrank, his whole body was tense, and he was extremely alert.

In front of him was an ancient and vast battlefield ruins that stretched as far as the eye could see.

At the edge of the ruins, two huge, pitch-black, armored, headless bodies were kneeling on one knee on the ground. Even though they were headless, their bodies still reached hundreds of millions of feet in height, causing Han Yi's face to change drastically.

At this moment, he was in front of the two headless bodies. An invisible terrifying pressure emanated from the headless bodies and fell on Han Yi, making him feel as if he had returned to the mortal stage, being stared at by ferocious beasts, with his hair standing on end.

Under this pressure, the taut divine power in his body seemed to solidify, and even its flow became extremely difficult. However, although the power of the immortal way was also suppressed, it could still be used.

"These are two God Lords, and they are not just ordinary God Lords, mid-level or high-level, but peak God Lords?"

"Hiss, where exactly is this place?"

Han Yi was suspended in mid-air, and with difficulty he shifted his gaze away from the two suspected powerful gods in front of him and looked around.

He was currently in a place of nothingness. The nothingness here was not the nothingness outside the ancient world continent, nor was it the chaos within the Dao Realm outside the world, but another more special kind of nothingness.

He stretched out his hand slowly, fearing that too big a movement would cause changes in the space and trigger unpredictable changes.

The palm of the hand swept across the space, deeply feeling the fluctuations of this space.

Immediately, his brows furrowed and looked solemn.

Heavy, heavy, the empty space here made Han Yi feel an unshakable heaviness. He had a feeling that even if he used all his strength, even using the power of high-level infinite bloodline, it would be difficult to tear the space here apart.

It's like a Qigong practitioner who is unable to tear through space and escape.

In other words, the level of the space here is extremely high, even higher than the level of the Dao Realm Chaos, which is why he feels so powerless.

But, where is this place?

He had never seen a description of the same nature as this place.

The thought flashed through his mind and he continued to look around.

In front of him, behind two huge headless corpses, was a vast battlefield ruins with corpses and broken weapons piled up in a mess, with no end in sight.

At a distance, the various broken corpses and shattered weapons were filled with a dead silence as if they had returned to the abyss.

This is a land of death.

Han Yi turned sideways and looked behind him. Behind him, in the empty space, at the edge of his vision, there was a huge corpse, looming in the void. He could only see bits and pieces of it but could not see the whole picture.

Farther away, there seemed to be a strange, wriggling thing, and a sense of malice, separated by endless space, which made his heart tremble.

He knew that his appearance had already attracted some strange attention, so with a change of thought, the golden Infinite Divine Armor had already changed its color to a dark color, and was camouflaged with the same dead silence as the ruins of the battlefield.

Immediately, he carefully fled towards the ruined battlefield ahead.

He was glad that from the moment he stepped into this place, he had not sent out any Taoist thoughts or divine thoughts from beginning to end, but instead restrained himself and tried to suppress his breath to the lowest possible level.

This is also one of the experiences he has summed up after thousands of years of practice.

As he got closer to the two armored headless corpses kneeling on one knee, the pressure lingering in his heart became stronger and stronger. This pressure was invisible and intangible, but it affected his actions.

In the end, Han Yi was unable to fly and could only land, step on the ruins, and run forward quickly.

He walked between two giant corpses kneeling on one knee and ran into the ruins.

Shortly after he left, a group of strange, wriggling creatures began to spread from the place where he had just appeared. Upon closer inspection, these wriggling creatures were actually strange black insects about the size of a palm.

If Han Yi were here, he would definitely be horrified.

Because the void space that he could not shake was gnawing on by these strange insects, it actually had pits and wrinkles and grooves. These dark strange insects actually gnawed on this void space as if it were food.

But after arriving at the edge of the ruins battlefield, the strange insects seemed to be afraid of something and did not cross the border. Instead, they hovered for a while and then turned around and headed towards the depths of nothingness. Wherever they passed, the void space twisted and collapsed. If space had a lifespan, the lifespan of space would come to an end after these strange insects passed by.

Han Yi, who was walking on the ruined battlefield, seemed to have sensed something. He turned around and looked behind him. Through the gap between the two giant corpses, he saw that the weirdness in the void that made him feel a sense of crisis was gradually fading away. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

His attention fell on the armor on the two giant corpses. These were two sets of black armor, and the armor also exuded a sense of death.

Han Yi did not try to take off the armor that might be the ancient artifacts of the gods from the two corpses.

He didn't even have this little greed.

Because this is the way to death.

Without any reluctance, he turned around and looked intently at a huge black fragment in front of him. The fragment was irregular and stuck in the ground. He guessed that it should be a fragment of a huge weapon, but because the fragment was only a very small part of the weapon, he could not tell from the fragment what kind of weapon it belonged to.

At this moment, there was not the slightest spirituality in this fragment, and there was even a sense of death surrounding it.

Han Yi did not move forward, but lowered his eyes to look at the ground under his feet. Then, he squatted down, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a handful of black fragments from the ruins.

"It's not sand, it's..."

Han Yi frowned and rubbed his five fingers together, but even with his strength, he was unable to rub off these black particles. It was clear that these particles were extremely hard.

But these things do not have the slightest spirituality, and are also surrounded by a special sense of death.

"Where exactly is this place?" This doubt flashed through Han Yi's mind again.

He took out a magic sword, suppressed all of the magic aura of the sword, retaining only its sharpness, and then began to dig downwards. Intuitively, he felt that there must be a secret underneath.

Sure enough, after digging only half a meter, a dull metal collision sound came from below. Han Yi heard the sound, his face changed, and he began to shovel away the black debris around him, revealing an open space of dozens of meters in size.

Han Yi stood in the space, his expression gradually becoming solemn, because the place he had cleared out turned out to be a metal floor.

He tried to break the metal with his immortal sword, but it didn't leave even a trace. He took out his Taoist sword, but it only left a light white scratch at most.

This shocked him greatly. You know, with his current strength, even if it was a high-level Taoist weapon, it would not be able to leave only light white scratches on the surface after he carved it.

Could it be that the metal ground below is as hard as the ancient Tianzun artifact?

He did not continue, but jumped out of the shallow pit, landed in front of the huge black fragment, and then touched the black fragment with the fairy sword.

The next second, without a sound or a sound, the huge black fragment began to disintegrate and turned into tiny black fragments, spreading out in all directions like the collapse of accumulated sand. Looking at this scene, Han Yi suddenly came to his senses.

The black fragments he picked up from the ground just now were actually the disintegrated fragments of a weapon.

Perhaps this weapon suffered some special attack, causing it to disintegrate and turn into these tiny pieces that have completely lost their spirituality. Or it may be that this change occurred after a long period of time under the influence of this void space.

Han Yi didn't know this.

But he suddenly had a guess.

That is, before the weapon fragments covered the surroundings, the ground itself was made of metal.

In an instant, a flash of inspiration burst out from his mind, his eyes trembled, and his body walked forward. After hundreds of meters, he continued to squat and dig the hole. After clearing away the black debris, he still found the same metal ground underneath.

He changed direction and walked several miles this time. He found a ground that was not covered by the black fragments, and this ground was still made of metal.

Han Yi stopped and his eyes changed rapidly. The thought that suddenly flashed through his mind had turned from a guess into an established fact.

"Here, this vast land under our feet is not a continent, but may be a warship beyond imagination, or a weapon huge enough to accommodate countless powerful people, or a Dao boat beyond imagination."

"In short, this is not an ordinary land, but a piece of equipment that is so huge that it is unimaginable."

This guess made his pupils shrink and his hair stand on end.

What kind of powerful person can possess such a terrifying instrument?

Han Yi had experienced the battle between the Ancient Immortal Mausoleum and the Ancient Heavenly Lords in the Ancient Dao Realm, but he felt that it was impossible for such a device to appear in that battle.

So, is the owner of this thing under his feet that is so huge that it makes his heart palpitate a half-step transcendent or a true transcendent?
Han Yi didn't know, such an existence was really too far away from him.

He stood up and suppressed all the distracting thoughts that had just appeared in his mind.

Then, he took a deep breath, cleared his mind, returned to his senses, and began to sense the Ancient Dome Seal.

Of course, he did not forget why he stepped into this strange land.

The ancient dome seal changed direction and escaped into this place without hesitation. He should know where this place is and how to leave. If he finds the ancient dome seal, he will know how to leave.

But after a few breaths, he shook his head.

This place is weird. Not only can he not sense the existence of the Ancient Dome Seal, but he has also lost contact with his Dao Realm incarnations on the Ancient Continent.

Han Yi was not discouraged. He had experienced such situations many times in his more than ten thousand years of monastic career. Facing such situations, he was able to remain absolutely calm.

He calmed himself and continued walking on the surface of this huge device, carefully exploring everything here. He did not move very fast, and was worried that if the aura was too strong, it might cause some accidents. Therefore, he relied entirely on his physical strength to walk.

Although he wanted to leave here as soon as possible, he calmly realized that spending the necessary time to explore everything here was a prerequisite and he couldn't be impatient.

Seven days later.

He stopped in front of a broken building, which was a collapsed palace. The palace was not big, only about a hundred meters high. Compared with the weapon fragments outside that were tens of thousands of feet high, such a height was really not worth mentioning.

Han Yi walked into the collapsed gap, and after a moment, he stepped out. Everything inside was only in shape, but after he walked in and caused space fluctuations, it completely turned into ashes and disappeared.

This made him realize that the existence of this ancient land was absolutely beyond his imagination.

He continued to explore.

A month later, he encountered a sitting corpse. This corpse was the most complete corpse he had ever seen. From the front, the corpse had no external injuries. Its shape was lifelike, with a middle-aged appearance, eyes wide open, looking up at the sky, with unclear emotions.

But the strange thing was that Han Yi did not feel any breath or pressure from the corpse, as if it was just the corpse of a mortal.

But his previous experiences made him understand that everything here, no matter how big or small, was not simple, and this corpse must be the same.

Han Yi walked around the corpse from a distance to avoid causing any strange changes.

Three months later.

He saw two chaotic characters on a broken and slanted stone tablet.

【Dao Ling】

Han Yi silently recited these two words. To his ears, these two words were quite ordinary, but he always felt that these two words were related to something, so he kept them in his mind for the time being.

He touched the stone tablet with the magic sword, but this time, the stone tablet did not shatter like the other things, but showed no reaction at all.

Han Yi's heart moved, and he walked over and carefully observed the stone tablet from a close distance. The stone tablet was columnar, about one meter long and wide, and about three meters high. Of course, the stone tablet was broken, so three meters was only the height after the break. He had no idea how high it was when it was intact.

Then, Han Yi stretched out his hand again and lifted up the stone tablet. The stone tablet felt heavy in his hand, but it was still within his tolerance. It was even lighter than the unrefined Taosi Divine Axe.

Han Yi quietly transferred a trace of divine power, which slowly flowed into the stone tablet and then returned to his body.

"It is an ordinary stone tablet, but it is so heavy because of its special material. There is nothing magical inside it."

"Pity."

In the divine world inside Han Yi's body, there is a complete stone tablet, the Chongxuan Dao Tablet. The secret of that tablet is extremely huge.

The broken stone tablet in front of him was just an ordinary stone tablet, not as mysterious as the Chongxuan Dao Tablet.

This calmed down Han Yi's interest, which had just been aroused.

After placing the stone tablet into the Shenqiao world, he continued to move forward.

But there was no more gain along the way. All the weapon fragments collapsed at the first touch, turning into small pieces like sand and gravel, and scattered all over the ground.

Han Yi didn't dare to touch any of the broken corpses.

Time passed and it has been seven years.

During these seven years, Han Yi also explored this land thoroughly.

The result disappointed him. (End of this chapter)