Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

On the sixth day after setting foot on Mengluo Mountain, the Lord of the Demon Witch finally stopped, indicating that they had arrived at their destination.

He turned around and looked at the Fire Wizard and the Heart Wizard, then his gaze moved slightly and fell on Han Yi.

The Fire Wizard and the Heart Wizard are both top-level celestial masters. He brought them along on this trip in the hope that they could use the things from the strange world to glimpse into the realm of half-step transcendence.

Once he can make a breakthrough, he will be able to become his right-hand man, and all his efforts will be worthwhile.

As for Han Yi, he also knew that his combat power was terrifying, but combat power and realm were different. He was only a high-level God Lord, and was still in the initial stage. It was a long way before he could break through to the peak God Lord, let alone transcend half a step.

Therefore, although he also had high hopes for Han Yi, it was not at the moment, but in the future.

After the Demon Witch Lord stopped, the cultivators behind him looked forward and saw an ordinary steep mountain in front of them, which was no different from the other mountains around it.

Han Yi also looked intently, and his divine sense stretched out, exploring the space in front of him inch by inch. He found that in this space, the mountains were real, the grass and trees were real, the Tao was real, and even the breeze, every inch of progress seemed real and not false.

His divine sense penetrated deeper and he discovered that the inside of the mountain was also a real world. With his perception, if he came here himself, he would definitely not see anything unusual.

The same is true for other wizards and their successors.

But the fact that the Demon Lord could stop here must prove that he was not shooting in the dark, but that there must be a problem somewhere in the space before him.

"I used the Chaos Technique to hide the entrance to the strange world. It's normal that you can't see it."

In the blink of an eye, the Lord of the Demon Witches saw that the mountain in front of him did not change. However, at a certain moment, the trunk of the giant tree suddenly appeared to have experienced the changes of the four seasons, showing a bizarre and strange scene.

After the transformation is completed, a weak spatial mirror appears at the torso position.

Han Yi's heart shuddered. He really didn't expect this kind of change, and it was beyond his expectations.

And he sensed that the ray of spiritual light emitted by the Demon Witch Lord just now had a familiar aura, which was exactly the aura of world power.

He currently does not understand the Chaos Taoism at the Realm Master level, but from a glimpse of the whole thing, Han Yi inferred that its energy support is the Realm Force.

"Go ahead. I have hidden the entrance to the strange world here, but I cannot guarantee how deep this strange world is rooted and where it extends to."

"Therefore, if there are other entrances to this strange world, it may welcome other monks from the Mengluo Stone Clan or Mengluo Mountain."

"This is also the most important place you need on this trip."

"Of course, I have tried it, and those who can enter are all below the Realm Venerable, and the highest limit is no more than the Peak Heavenly Venerable."

"With your strength, you should have no problem protecting yourself."

"Remember, if you encounter other cultivators in the strange world, you must kill them and never let them go."

All the cultivators agreed, and then they rushed out one after another, escaping towards the giant tree in front. Han Yi walked in the middle. He looked at the fire wizard in the front. After his figure touched the trunk of the giant tree, it seemed to merge into another space and gradually disappeared. He couldn't help but become cautious.

He had a lot of experience with this kind of cross-space appearance in other places, and every time he needed to be on guard just in case.

As his thoughts turned, he put on a set of black divine armor. Outside the divine armor was the shadow of a bronze tripod. The shadow of the bronze tripod was outside, and the divine armor was inside, providing the necessary defense.

This divine armor was transformed from the Chaos Divine Armor and belonged to the realm of divine arts, while the phantom of the bronze tripod was the phantom formed by the initial refining of the Blue Thunder Tripod by him through the Nine Refinements of Ashes.

In addition, Han Yi was holding a blue-black long sword in his hand, which was the Qingping Sword.

The Demon Witch Lord in the back looked at Han Yi transforming into the phantom of the Green Thunder Cauldron and his eyes flashed.

Be it the Chaos Divine Armor or the Qingping Sword, he did not take them seriously and regarded them as ordinary. After all, when the Qingping Sword was at its peak, it was just a peak ancient sword and could not surpass the Supreme Ancient Weapon.

But the method Han Yi used to refine the Green Thunder Cauldron seemed familiar to him. With just a thought, he knew that this was the core inheritance of the destroyed Ash Mountain.

Nine Refinements of Ashes.

This set of skills is not simple. In the past, the Lord of Ash Mountain used the Nine Refinements of Ashes to refine nine top-level ancient artifacts, allowing his own Taoist body to reach the realm of half-step transcendence, thereby possessing the true combat power of a Realm Master.

This shocked all the Realm Lords in the Daoling Chaos Realm at the time.

Later, the Ash Mountain was destroyed by the First Demon Sect, and its heritage was lost. Although the Demon Witch Lord was curious about it, he did not look for it deliberately. After all, even if this technique was against the will of heaven, a Realm Master had tried it, and it only worked for the peak Heavenly Master, but had no effect on those who were half a step beyond.

On the other side, Han Yi passed through the trunk of a giant tree. The space in front of him changed and then stabilized. He found himself in a chaos.

There were no other witches or successors around him.

"After passing through the entrance, you will not appear in a fixed place, but will be randomly teleported to a certain place in this strange world."

Han Yi had this clear understanding.

He first glanced around and found that there was no danger, so he slowly let down his guard, but he did not remove the divine armor, the Qinglei Ding body protection shadow, and the Qingping sword.

Then, he carefully explored his surroundings, and his thoughts of Tao slowly emerged.

But the next moment, his thoughts seemed to have touched something. Suddenly, auras of destruction suddenly emerged from all around and came towards him to destroy him.

These destructive auras did not come from a lurking individual, but rather erupted from this very space.

Han Yi reacted immediately and restrained all his thoughts, and found that the tide of destruction that was surging around him gradually subsided.

"There's something wrong with this space."

He suddenly frowned, because when the destruction broke out just now, he smelled a familiar scent.

"It's the breath of the Dao Tomb. Or, it's the breath of destruction that emerged after the failure of the sublimation of this chaotic world."

"It's not the Dao Tomb, but the aura of the Chaos Realm after its deterioration."

Han Yi remembered what the Lord of Demons and Witches said, that this strange world should be a chaotic world, what remained after it failed to sublimate and was destroyed.

He guessed that if the sublimation failed, the chaos world would also deteriorate. This situation was similar to the breath of the Dao Tomb, but more terrifying and more intense. He replaced the Dao Mind with the Divine Mind and explored in all directions, but it also triggered the emergence of the breath of chaos destruction. Other intervention methods, such as stimulating the sword intent of the Qingping Sword, offering the Divine Realm or the Sword Realm, would cause this phenomenon to occur.

After a moment, Han Yi stood in the void, and in his heart he concluded that this strange world, at least the chaotic space before him, was in a special critical state.

This critical state puts this space between calm and destruction. At this moment, there is a force that can radiate throughout the entire world and trigger a tide of destruction, which will cause this world to completely crash and burn out.

Even if no one does this, the waves of destruction will affect this strange world all the time, but it cannot be seen on the surface. When time is stretched to a certain extent, this strange world still cannot escape the fate of falling and destroying.

Even though he couldn't use his thoughts to explore his surroundings, Han Yi could still see very far away with his vision.

He did not leave in a hurry, but studied the space around him carefully. He also discovered the laws of this space. Although it was generally different from the Dao Ling Chaos Realm, it had about 10% of the laws and was obviously different.

This one percent difference is enough to distinguish this strange world from the Dao Ling Chaos World.

In the Land of No Source, the Chaos Realm is endless, and there are never two Chaos Realms with exactly the same laws. They are all generally the same, but there will definitely be slight differences.

For low-level cultivators, it is not obvious, but when they reach the Dao realm, they can tell the difference.

After a moment, he stopped studying, and with a flash of his body, he fled towards a certain direction in the void.

This chaotic and empty space was not very familiar. Han Yi reached the border in just one hour. The border was no longer peaceful. The devastated scene it presented was like a rolling tide, causing the space to collapse continuously and turn into ashes.

He walked along the border for an incense stick of time, then measured it, turned around, and headed towards the center of this chaotic space.

If there was any treasure, he reasoned, it should be in the center of this space.

But half an hour later, he slowly stopped. In front of him, a broken body was floating in the chaotic space. The space near the broken body had very violent destructive fluctuations, but it could be clearly felt that the intensity was slowly decreasing.

There had just been a battle here.

What made Han Yi's eyes surge with murderous intent was that he was not unfamiliar with the aura of the broken corpse. It was none other than the successor who had just followed the Lord of the Demon Witch.

This successor is a mid-level Heavenly Venerate, and his Dao name is Xinghen. Xinghen Heavenly Venerate's strength is at the bottom among the twelve people on this trip, but in the Daoling Chaos Realm, he is definitely a strong man.

But such a strong man was killed and died here.

"The person who attacked did not leave any information. We cannot rule out the possibility that he was a monk, a demon witch, or other successor who came with us. However, this possibility is very low. After all, this is the void. There should not be any treasures that could cause them to fight over it."

"The greater possibility is that Xinghen Tianzun met other cultivators here. They may be cultivators who still exist in this strange world, or they may be cultivators who came in from other entrances of this strange world."

"Danger is everywhere, and I need to be more cautious."

Being in a foreign land, it was impossible for Han Yi to say that he was not nervous, but what he was nervous about was not the battle, but the enemy he did not know what kind of person it was.

He collected the body parts of Xinghen Tianzun, sealed them with the God-Sealing Technique, and then stored them in the newly opened divine world in his body.

Immediately, he continued to move forward.

Half an hour later, he sensed violent fluctuations in front of him. These fluctuations were accompanied by the tide of destruction, but they were more terrifying than the tide of destruction. In other words, these fluctuations erupted wantonly against the tide of destruction.

There were more than ten fluctuating auras, some of which Han Yi was relatively familiar with, including the auras of the Fire Wizard and the Heart Wizard.

His face froze and his speed increased suddenly. Because of his acceleration, the destructive power of the surrounding void space began to emerge. However, Han Yi was not afraid of this situation. He just endured the impact of the destructive power and fled forward.

In just three breaths, he saw a not very vast piece of broken land. The size of this broken land was only equivalent to the nine ancient realms. It was big enough to be placed in a big world, but it seemed small in a strange world that was formed after the Chaos Realm failed to sublimate.

At a quick glance, in the center of this broken continent, there is a huge dry sacred tree towering into the clouds. Above the sacred tree, there seems to be something bright, flickering.

But Han Yi didn't have time to look any further at this moment.

because.

On this broken continent suspended in chaos and nothingness, more than a dozen figures were fighting non-stop. These figures were clearly divided into two factions. One of the factions was the cultivators who followed the Lord of Demons and Witches this time. There were seven cultivators, six of them were demons and witches, and one was the successor to the Heavenly Venerable.

Among these seven cultivators, except for the Fire Wizard and the Demon Wizard, the other five are high-level Heavenly Masters.

But at this moment, this team of seven composed of top magic wizards and high-level celestial masters was being suppressed. Two of the high-level celestial masters and the heart wizard were in even more danger, vomiting blood. It was obvious that their potential was being squeezed and they were fighting for their lives.

The team suppressing the seven people consisted of only five people, and among these five people, two were six-meter-tall stone men.

Han Yi could tell at a glance that these two stone men were the same as the Mengtu Stone Clan he had encountered before.

The stone man was powerful, and the stone tool in his hand burst out with earth-shaking power. Every blow destroyed the chaos. The original destructive power of the chaotic space would be shattered by the blow of the stone tool.

The other three are three powerful nine-headed beasts.

The giant beast's form is like Xiangliu, the ancient monster from the Daluo Immortal Realm, but its power is far stronger than Xiangliu. The power it unleashes, every blow, has the power of a peak Heavenly Venerate.

The two stone men were facing the Fire Wizard and the Heart Wizard respectively. The Fire Wizard was powerful and could still hold on, so they were evenly matched. However, the Heart Wizard's fighting power was weaker to begin with, and under the brutal attack of the stone weapon, the body of the Demon Wizard, who was no weaker than the peak god, was beaten to pieces and blood gushed out.

The other five Heavenly Lords were also suppressed in their battles with the three-headed and nine-headed beasts. If it weren't for the extraordinary speed of the Demonic Sorcerer of the Sky, who repeatedly saved the dying Heavenly Lords, their defenses would have been broken through and slaughtered at will by now.

What Han Yi saw when he came here was this scene.

His body shook, he put away the Qingping Sword and took out the Qinglei Ding. He took the Qingping Sword because it was more flexible, and if they were to fight head-on, it would naturally be most appropriate to use the Qinglei Ding, a top-level ancient weapon.

His figure flickered, and golden divine power emanated from his body, blooming in this chaotic space.

His body shape changed into a divine body of a hundred feet in length, and then he directly grabbed the Green Thunder Cauldron, used it as a weapon, and smashed it hard at the Mengluo Stone Man who was fighting with Xin Wu.

He could see that the most dangerous person in this battle was the Heart Witch. Once he did not show up, the Heart Witch would fall and the battle would collapse instantly.

The Mengluo stone man who had beaten Xin Wu so hard that he vomited blood looked at Han Yi smashing the tripod at him, shouted softly, and swept the stick-shaped stone tool in his hand out.

Boom! ! (End of this chapter)