Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

During the war between the Zhi Realm and the Daluo Immortal Realm, the immortals in the Daluo Immortal Realm used to calling the first of the nine subordinate races of the Zhi Clan the Abyss Demon Clan.

As for Han Yi, who had stepped into the chaos, experienced several Dao realms, and crossed half of the Dao realm of the ancestral gods, he already knew that the so-called Abyss Demon Clan was also a branch of the God Clan.

It's just because they belong to the world-level gods, rather than the chaos-level gods, and therefore, they are affected by the environment and the skills they practice, and thus appear to be in a state close to that of demons.

But in a broad sense, the devil is one aspect of God.

Deep in the ancient veins of the abyss, in the supreme hall.

Seven figures stood in front of Han Yi. These seven were the ancestors of the Abyss God Clan, which was equivalent to the immortal realm. Among the gods, they were cultivators in the infinite realm.

Among them, there is only one who is at the middle level of Infinite Realm, and the remaining six are at the initial level of Infinite Realm. This middle level Infinite Realm is exactly the patriarch of the Abyss God Clan.

As for the previous clan leader, whose realm was at a high level but who was in poor condition and could not even wake up, Han Yi had no plans to convert him for the time being, because even if he was converted, it would be of no use to him given his special situation.

Inside the palace.

Han Yi asked about the ancestral tunnel and got similar information from the leader of the Abyss God Clan as he did from the Giant Spirit God Clan. He also followed the Abyss Ancestors, walked down the tunnel, and saw the second nine-color light curtain.

The same light curtain, the same texture, the same seed of intelligence, but this time it was not the silver light that gathered, but the ink-black light spots that condensed into a pitch-black seed of intelligence.

After leaving the tunnel and returning to the main hall, Han Yi was slightly disappointed that there were only two intelligent species in the Abyss God Clan, including the newly acquired one.

The ancestor saw Han Yi's disappointment and explained it to Han Yi. Then Han Yi understood the truth, which was that the seeds of wisdom that this clan obtained every ten thousand years were used on the previous clan leader who fell into a special state. It was equivalent to off-field support, using the seeds of wisdom to maintain his state. Otherwise, over the years, this ancestor of an infinitely high level would have fallen long ago.

In addition, Han Yi also got a piece of news from them, that is, because there were not enough intelligent seeds, they often took action to snatch the intelligent seeds of other subordinate tribes.

After Han Yi absorbed two seeds of wisdom and obtained more than 60,000 life seeds, he set his sights on the Infinite High-level Ancestor who was in a special state. However, he used the Infinite High-level Divine Eyes to carefully observe the Taoist poison in his heart, but found that he had no way to deal with it, and finally had to give up.

This high-level infinite ancestor is beyond salvation.

Like the Giant Spirit Clan, Han Yi did not ask the ancestors of the Abyss Clan to do anything. Instead, he asked these ancestors to start practicing the divine scriptures. Apart from that, he did not interfere with their actions.

Han Yi did this naturally because he wanted to keep the third wisdom meridian in its original state to the greatest extent possible.

He didn't want to alarm more powerful beings because of his transformation. Although he didn't find any wise beings walking in the third wisdom vein from the intelligence information from the giant spirit clan and the abyss clan, it was always better to be careful.

Afterwards, he quietly left the Heaven of Great Wisdom and went to the Heaven of Great Insight.

Of the nine subordinate races, only the Abyss God Clan, which ranks first, is in the Great Wisdom Heaven and Earth Realm, and the others are scattered in the other nine realms.

Next, he traveled through the third vein of wisdom, transformed the ancestral-level strongmen of the nine subordinate races, turned them into his own incarnation of Wanming, then seized the seeds of wisdom, absorbed them and turned them into seeds of life. He also explored the tunnels under the ancestral temples of these tribes and found that the forms were all the same.

half a month later.

The third wisdom vein, the ancient fantasy sky of the Jiufangtian, outside the ancient fantasy sky palace, in a void place high in the sky, a figure was looking down.

The figure was none other than Han Yi.

It's just that at this moment he is using invisible Taoist magic to hide his breath and figure, making it difficult for ordinary Taoists to detect him. Even those in the outer Taoist realm cannot find his trace unless they specifically explore this space.

"In half a month, nine affiliated races, twenty-two Wanming incarnations equivalent to Dao realm cultivators, eighteen wisdom seeds, and four hundred and ninety thousand life seeds."

"The harvest is amazing, far beyond my expectations."

"More importantly, it went so smoothly that I couldn't believe it. There was no resistance at all."

"Next, we must attack the Lord of Jiufangtian, transform him into the incarnation of Wanming, and infiltrate the Zhi Clan."

"Moreover, there are so many intelligent species among the subordinate races. The number of intelligent species held by Jiufangtian in the base camp of the intelligent race must be even greater. It will definitely be a big surprise."

Han Yi suppressed his inner excitement, and with a flash of his body, he fled towards the Ancient Fantasy Heavenly Palace.

Before this, he had captured several wise saints and knew that there were only two gods in the Ancient Fantasy Heavenly Palace. One was called the God of Illusion Heart and the other was called the God of Phantom Shadow.

Moreover, these two gods are both inferior gods.

Among the wise race, the gods are divided into upper, middle and lower gods, which correspond to the first step of the Tao realm, the Tao fruit realm and the outer Tao realm of the immortal way, or the three realms of the God race: the initial, middle and advanced levels.

Han Yi learned that among the nine heavens of the third wisdom channel, only the Great Wisdom Heaven and the Great Harmony Heaven had upper-level gods, while the strongest of Mahakala, the Three Birth Heavens and the Six Desire Heavens were middle-level gods, and the other four heavens were all lower-level gods.

And he chose Guhuantian not because the gods of this Fangtian were all lower-level gods, but because the ancestral home of the evil beast tribe he had just visited was near Guhuantian Palace.

In other words, the reason he chose Guhuantian was simply because it was on the way, not because this Fangtian was the weakest among the Nine Fangtians.

For Han Yi, who has been promoted to an infinitely high level and possesses the ancient weapon Yue Guang, he can suppress all the other Fang Tians except Da Zhi Tian at will.

Although Dazhitian claimed to the outside world that there were only two superior gods, that is, the existence of the outer realm, Han Yi guessed that it must be hiding something. In Dazhitian, there might very well be a peak god who was superior to the superior gods, that is, the existence corresponding to the immortal way and the hedao realm.

To deal with a Hedao realm, even for Han Yi, it is impossible to complete the transformation of Wanming silently, but it requires full strength, just like what he did when he dealt with the high priest of Purgatory Island.

What's more, the high priest of Purgatory Island has just entered the Hedao realm, and the chaotic power he controls is actually not that much. If he faces a senior person, or even a Hedao realm person who is only one step away from the Heavenly Venerate, it is still uncertain who will win or lose. After all, Han Yi has only just entered the high-level Wuliang realm, and he still has a long distance to reach the peak of Wuliang.

Gathering his thoughts, Han Yi disappeared into the sky. When he reappeared, he was already outside the Ancient Fantasy Heavenly Palace. A thick invisible protective light shield enveloped the entire Ancient Fantasy Heavenly Palace. If one had obtained a pass allowing passage, he would not be affected by the light shield and could enter smoothly. If one broke in illegally, he would be intercepted and an alarm of the corresponding level would be triggered.

Han Yi had already learned this from several wise saints he had captured before. He would not fight a battle without confidence and he would investigate every step thoroughly instead of just barging in by relying on his high realm and strong combat power.

Although Jiufang Tian of the third wisdom vein did not appear to be dangerous to him on the surface, this might not be the case in secret.

At the edge of the invisible light shield, Han Yi waved his hand, and a wise saint with a soul imprint appeared in front of him. Then, Han Yi escaped into the body of the wise saint, gave him orders, and easily crossed the light shield and headed towards the depths of the Heavenly Palace.

This palace was different from the evil palace that Han Yi had broken into. It was not suspended high in the sky, but was located on a vast mountain range.

The realm of the wise saint is equivalent to the immortal master of the immortal way. In the heavenly palace, it is also a powerful existence second only to the Lord of Heaven. In the entire ancient fantasy heavenly palace, except for the most core place, other places can be visited. And if there is an emergency, you can also step into the core area and report to the Lord of Heaven.

At this moment, the wise saint controlled by Han Yi went straight into the depths of the Heavenly Palace and walked in a palace that seemed real and illusory, ethereal and strange.

After a while.

He stood on the edge of a cliff, looking at the rolling sea of ​​clouds in front of him, knelt on his knees, kowtowed and said respectfully: "God, I have important information, please make the decision."

The sea of ​​clouds remained the same, but after three breaths, it suddenly swayed, and a figure, from illusion to reality, finally turned into a middle-aged man with a tall crown, a dark robe, and a dignified face.

This middle-aged man is one of the two gods of Gu Huantian, the Phantom God.

Just as the Phantom God appeared, the Wise Saint, who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, suddenly looked up. A golden light burst out from his eyes and enveloped the Phantom God.

Along with the golden light came a rapidly expanding void that enveloped the sea of ​​clouds, the cliff, and even several nearby mountains.

But this piece of nothingness only lasted for less than a moment, like an illusion. Even if someone noticed it, they would naturally think that this was some change of the Phantom God. After all, this area was the place where the Phantom God practiced, and there were many illusions on weekdays.

In the sea of ​​clouds, the golden light that shot towards the Phantom God fell directly on him. Immediately, densely packed divine patterns as fine as sand were imprinted directly on the body of the God, causing his body, which was just about to move, to completely freeze. The subtle emotional changes in his pupils were also reflected clearly.

The deification technique performed by the high-level Wuliang was extremely powerful, and the object of the seal was only a lower-level God, so the whole process went smoothly.

Moreover, at this moment, the Void Sword Realm has already covered this area. Even if the Phantom Lord breaks free from the Deification Technique, he cannot escape and is destined to be trapped.

On the cliff, Han Yi took Zhisheng into the world of divine powers and revealed his true form. He waved his hand gently, summoned the Phantom God who was sealed by the deification technique to his front, and placed his hands on his head.

At the same time, he used the Book of Ten Thousand Darkness to summon the Ten Thousand Darkness Space.

As long as the soul of this God is pulled into the Wanming space, with the power of the Wanming Book, it is easy to imprint a stable soul seal on it, making it one's own Wanming incarnation.

But at this moment, a sudden change that Han Yi had not anticipated suddenly broke out.

The God who was imprisoned by the deification technique suddenly opened his eyes as if he had touched some kind of restriction. His eyes were completely unfamiliar to the eyes of the middle-aged man just now. They were no longer majestic, but cold, as if mechanical, without any emotion.

That's right, there wasn't a trace of emotion. Although Han Yi was not a master at manipulating the seven emotions and six desires, but at his level, all paths lead to the same destination. He couldn't say that he was proficient in the way of the seven emotions and six desires, but he knew a thing or two about it.

At this moment, Han Yi's eyes met with the Phantom God's. The space around him seemed to have undergone tremendous changes in an instant. He seemed to have passed through a tunnel, stepped over the nine-colored light curtain, and stepped into a mysterious place. In this mysterious place, there was an extremely huge body lying horizontally and floating. With Han Yi's current cultivation level, he could not even see its full picture.

In an instant, the space shattered, the illusion dissipated, and he broke free from this illusory connection.

Then, his hair stood on end suddenly, and a great fear climbed into his heart, as if an invisible hand was grabbing his heart tightly, gradually tightening it and making it difficult for him to breathe.

Simultaneously.

When the Phantom God opened his eyes with a cold look, he seemed like a different person. He stretched out his hand and tore the deification spell on his body completely to pieces. The divine pattern shattered and fell down.

Then, he pointed forward, the sea of ​​clouds rolled, the sky palace shook, and a huge blade of light fell from the sky and blasted towards Han Yi.

When the light blade appeared, all the cultivators in the entire Ancient Fantasy Palace were alarmed, and the face of the Lord of Fantasy Heart in another area suddenly changed.

"Phantom Light Blade, but how could this be so powerful?"

"No, although it is a light blade, the caster cannot be a phantom."

Immediately, Lord Huanxin seemed to have thought of some ancient rumors, and his expression changed drastically, becoming even more serious.

"Not good, it should have triggered the wisdom god mark."

He was about to fly up, but after hesitating for a moment, he fell back to his original position.

The Seal of the God of Wisdom is an ancient rumor circulating among the Intelligent Clan. Only those who have become the God of the Intelligent Clan know this rumor. Moreover, it cannot be told to the outside world through any means. Even the Abyss God Clan, the first subordinate race of the Intelligent Clan, does not know about it.

In the ancient times, after the death of the Great Lord of the World of Intelligence, it was rumored that his body returned to the World of Intelligence and was buried in the center of the World of Intelligence. At that time, the intelligent entity that covered the entire World of Intelligence, the God of Intelligence, withdrew all its energy and waited by the side of the Great Lord.

However, before leaving, the God of Wisdom used the supreme wisdom technique. All the gods who originally existed or were later promoted in the world of wisdom would be branded. Once other monks tried to get involved with or control the gods, this restriction would be triggered, and the God of Wisdom would come.

The God of Wisdom is a powerful being equivalent to the Heavenly Lord. Although there has been no trace of him for countless tens of thousands of years, once he descends, his power will be infinite. Even a trace of him will be beyond the ability of an ordinary Heavenly Lord to withstand.

The Lord of Illusion was unwilling to go because he was worried about being affected. It was rumored that the God of Wisdom was absolutely rational and would definitely not take his existence into consideration and deflect the attack.

But as soon as he sat down, he realized something was wrong. Two auras that were so terrifying that they made him tremble erupted from the position of the Phantom God and then spread in all directions.

The breath of destruction came from far away, crushing towards us quickly.

He stood up again and his face changed again: "Not good."

He leaped forward and tried to escape, but it was too late as he was swept away by the tide of destruction.

Time goes back to a breath ago.

At the edge of the sea of ​​clouds, as the light blade fell, Han Yi broke free from the extreme emotion of great terror. With a flip of his hand, the Yueguang Divine Spear was already in his hand, and then he fired a shot forward.

The golden gun shadow swept across the sky and collided with the falling illusory light blade.

boom! !

The horrific explosion spread wildly, enveloping the entire Ancient Fantasy Heavenly Palace. The Heavenly Palace crashed and everything turned to ashes.

A figure escaped from the destructive storm and went straight into the void. (End of this chapter)