Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

On the Mengluo Mountain, Tianzhui Dao, above a certain forest, a Dao formation was wrapped in light, circle after circle, nested within each other.

In the light, a monk with disheveled hair broke through the aperture again and again, but what he didn't know was that the space within the aperture was like the Penrose stairs. It seemed that it was always being broken open, but in fact, it was a cycle and no matter how he broke through, he could not get out.

This formation was realized by Han Yi from the sublimated light traces underground in the east city of Cangyun South City. Later, after hundreds of thousands of years of creation and improvement, it was established by combining his wonderful ideas.

On the surface, the formation appears to be flat with one layer upon another, but in fact, any slight change in the formation will cause people to return to their original position.

He named this formation Infinite Reincarnation.

Only with the help of infinite reincarnation can he trap the monks from the real world and force them to fight him head-on. Otherwise, with the explosive power of the monks from the real world, they can definitely escape his pursuit as long as they pay a price.

In infinite cycle.

Guanghan tried to break through again and again, but found that he could not break the formation no matter what. He knew that he could not escape before defeating Han Yi.

Therefore, he calmed down quickly again, but at this moment, his energy had been consumed a lot. On the other hand, Han Yi's breath seemed to be constant, without any signs of weakness.

"kill!!"

Guanghan took out two more ancient artifacts from the Realm of the Realm. These two artifacts were only slightly weaker than the sword that he had just self-destructed, but they could also be used by cultivators from the Real Realm.

But even if he burst out with all his strength, he was still suppressed by Han Yi, because Han Yi also had various methods, and they were always one step more advanced than his.

This battle.

It lasted for three hundred years.

The reason why it lasted so long was because Guanghan’s strength was also not weak. Although Han Yi could suppress the opponent, he could not be considered to have crushed him.

If there were no infinite reincarnation, he would not be able to stop Guanghan from escaping.

In the tenth year, Guanghan was ready to self-destruct, but was stopped by Han Yi, and failed.

What follows is a long war of attrition.

Within three hundred years, the infinite cycle was transferred by Han Yi to a remote mountain forest.

The monks who stepped into the forest could occasionally catch a glimpse of some mysterious aura blooming, or there might be weapon fragments falling from the sky, or sky fire, or ice appearing, like a natural disaster, causing a riot in the forest.

Of course, because the time is too short and the place is remote, the cultivators who come here are at most Heavenly Lords and cannot see through the infinite reincarnation.

Three hundred years later.

In infinite cycle.

Guanghan's body had been destroyed long ago, leaving only a wisp of soul, and this wisp of soul was extremely weak, and it seemed that Han Yi could easily extinguish it with just another wave of his hand.

Han Yi withdrew his arm from the soul.

He did not accept Guanghan as the incarnation of Wanming, but wanted to find out from him the life and death of the Lord of Taichu hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Therefore, he did not completely kill Guanghan, but retained a trace of his soul.

But after exploring Guanghan's soul memory, Han Yi looked puzzled.

"No."

In Guanghan's memory, when he sniped the cultivators from the Daoling Hun Dun Realm, several half-step realm masters from the Zushen Star fled in all directions. He only chased after Taoist Tianyuan and Murong Yi, but did not stop the Lord of Taichu.

In other words, Taichu's own death at that time had nothing to do with Guanghan.

"But the Lord of the Beginning did not return to Daoling. Could it be that he met another powerful person on the way and died at the hands of a powerful person?"

Han Yi's heart sank.

He had a premonition that the death of the Lord of the Beginning might very well become an unsolved injustice.

It is not surprising that an accident would happen to a half-step transcendent when placed in a vast and boundless sourceless space. However, finding out what the accident happened is like looking for a needle in a haystack, which is almost impossible to find.

Even such a huge Tianhe Chaos Realm, placed in the sourceless space, is like a grain of sand in the desert, let alone a person.

Han Yi carefully looked through the memory of this soul again, and confirmed that there was no restriction in it, then he waved his hand to annihilate this soul.

He stood there, looking unusually dazed.

But this trace of confusion disappeared like smoke in an instant.

Taichu did not die at the hands of Guanghan, so there was at least a glimmer of hope for his survival. Maybe he got an opportunity, or maybe he was injured and was recuperating somewhere.

For someone who has reached half-step transcendence, a single retreat may require spanning several chaotic eras, which is perfectly normal.

He collected the broken weapons around him, and then unveiled the light talisman pasted on the Broken God Mountain. As soon as the light talisman was unveiled, it shattered and dissipated instantly.

This is a one-time light symbol.

Without the suppression of the light talisman, the Shattered God Mountain immediately returned to normal and was taken away by him.

then.

He dispersed the infinite reincarnation, and the great formation that had enveloped the mountains and forests for three hundred years quickly dissipated.

The monks who were searching for treasures at the foot of the forest looked up in surprise. They saw that the mysterious ball of light that enveloped the forest had disappeared.

Han Yi left and fled towards the outside of Mengluo Mountain.

He killed Guanghan, but there was no guarantee that the Lord of the Burial Realm would follow him and kill him.

Facing an eternal transcendent, with his current strength, he is still far from being able to do so.

……

In a distant sourceless space, there is a deep and dark abyss. This abyss seems to have dug out a deep space pit in the sourceless place and extended downwards.

Here.

It is the place of holy origin, the abyss south of the tomb.

There is no native ethnic group in the holy land of Zongnanyuan, because it is said that the native ethnic group was sacrificed by a mad master in ancient times.

Precisely because of the sacrifice, this holy land is filled with all kinds of strange phenomena and dangers.

And because there are no native ethnic groups, this place has become a lawless area. Many monks in Wuyuan who are being hunted and have nowhere else to go will flee here and hide.

And just when Han Yi was in Mengluo Mountain, he destroyed the last wisp of Guanghan's soul.

Far away in the depths of the Tomb South Abyss, a shadow opened its eyes. The shadow was black, and if one looked closely, its shape was surprisingly similar to Guanghan's.

"A thought disappeared."

The black shadow murmured, his tone flat and unconcerned.

Situations like this have happened too many times in countless chaotic eras in the past, so many that he has become numb.

The black shadow raised his eyes slightly and looked into the depths of the Tomb South Abyss, with a sense of ambition growing in his heart.

"But it will be soon. It will be soon. Eight thoughts have already been promoted to eternity. As long as one more is born, it will help me reach the deepest point."

"Tsukanan, I will definitely find out why you went crazy in the first place."

"Even though I'm just your shadow, I can do what you can't do."

As the shadow's thoughts changed, countless strange things seemed to be wailing and screaming in the deepest area of ​​the Tomb South Abyss around his head. Some monks around him changed their faces and fled madly towards the outer areas.

……

After killing Guanghan, Han Yi escaped into Wuyuan and headed towards the Tianhe Chaos Realm.

This time, it only took him three years to return to the Tianhe Chaos Realm.

Under Han Yi's intentional control, the distance between this chaotic world he opened up and Dao Ling did not change much, but the position was always changing.

There are already four Dao domains in the Tianhe Chaos Realm. Han Yi named these four Dao domains Dongsheng Divine Domain, Xiniuhe Domain, Nanzhanbu Domain, and Beijulu Domain.

The strongest people in these four great Dao realms are already infinitely close to becoming a Half-Step Realm Master. Han Yi only needs to break through eternity and break through the upper limit of the Tianhe Chaos Realm to successfully break through.

In the Chaos Realm, many powerful people rise, fight, establish their own sects, and fall, writing legends all the time.

And Han Yi.

He is the person behind the scenes who watches everything.

After patrolling the passive space outside the Tianhe Chaos Realm for ten years, Han Yi fled towards Dao Ling again.

Ten days later.

He arrived at Daoling.

This was the first time he returned to Daoling after more than 300,000 years.

However, some changes in Dao Ling made him look sideways.

He learned about this change through his Wanming incarnation in the Great Wilderness Taoist Palace after he returned to the Tianhe Chaos Realm ten years ago.

After entering Dao Ling, Han Yi went straight to the ancient world.

The ancient world today has not changed much from before he left. It is still composed of six scattered worlds.

Han Yi landed in the Daluo Immortal Realm, the original ancestral home of the Lingxiao Immortal Court.

After experiencing the Taoist chaos of that year, coupled with the disappearance of Taoist Master Lingxiao and the departure of Ye Wuxian, Lingxiao Immortal Court eventually fell apart. The huge immortal court disappeared in an instant.

And one hundred thousand years ago, a new force occupied this area. This force was a powerful sect.

Han Yi was very familiar with this name.

Xuandan Taoist Sect.

Han Yi walked towards him. With his current level of cultivation, no one could see him.

He landed in the deepest part of Xuandan Dao Sect, on the highest fairy mountain, and walked into a courtyard behind the fairy mountain.

In this courtyard, a middle-aged Taoist priest was practicing. He seemed to be surrounded by a layer of illusory light and shadow. In the light and shadow, there seemed to be a world flashing by. In the world, there were human figures who experienced a lifetime in a flash of splendor.

reincarnation.

The images in the light and shadow are the embodiment of reincarnation.

The moment Han Yi stepped into the courtyard, the middle-aged man seemed to sense something and suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked at Han Yi, and a look of joy appeared in his pupils.

"Hello, Senior Brother Yuan." Han Yi took the lead and greeted him with a smile.

The middle-aged Taoist was none other than Yuan Shun.

And this is the Dao Sect established by Yuan Shun after he returned from the chaos. The cultivators in the Dao Sect include not only Yuan Shun, but also those from the Xuandan Sect back then, and even the immortals from the Yuheng Realm and Beidou Immortal Court.

The reason why he was able to build a Taoist sect comparable to the Immortal Palace was because Yuan Shun had already gathered the broken reincarnations of the ancient world and raised his own cultivation to the realm of the initial stage of the Heavenly Venerate.

Even more, if he is given more time and completely consumes the Ancient Reincarnation, he will be able to become a true Great Lord of Reincarnation and step into the level of Peak Lord. He may even be able to go one step further and become the Lord of the Ancient Realm.

"Junior Brother Han, you're back." Yuan Shun stood up and carefully looked at Han Yi from head to toe, and exclaimed in amazement: "Junior Brother, I can't fathom your current realm at all. You have indeed become half a step beyond the realm of transcendence."

Although Yuan Shun was only a first-level Heavenly Venerate, he possessed a complete reincarnation. Even if it was a middle-level Heavenly Venerate or even a high-level Heavenly Venerate, he could see some things. However, Han Yi in front of him at this moment seemed to be above everything, making him completely unable to see through him.

Han Yi nodded: "Senior brother, you have a good eye."

"However, you are still conservative. I, your junior brother, will naturally become a truly transcendent and powerful person in the near future."

"You didn't expect this."

Yuan Shun was shocked and Han Yi started laughing.

He laughed because Yuan Shun's attitude towards him remained the same as when they first worked together to kill the Taoist Ancestor of Samsara in the Penglai Fairyland. At that time, the two called each other brothers.

And now, at this moment when they just met, the address and relationship at that time have been retained, which makes him feel relieved.

As he became stronger and stronger, the monks who used to travel with him gradually drifted away.

This is not a rule or a constraint, but something that happens naturally.

"Junior brother, you are too strong. From now on, you will be my backer. Even if I leave the ancient times and enter the chaos, no one will dare to attack me."

"Well, you can walk sideways from now on."

Yuan Shun did not think that what Han Yi said was false. Although his tone was indeed joking and sarcastic, what he said was absolutely true. He said that he would achieve eternity in the near future, and it would definitely be achieved.

Han Yi walked down in the courtyard.

"Brother, come and drink my wine. This wine was brewed in Luoxia Tiangu using Manshu Liquor, one hundred and eight world fruits, three thousand drops of star tears, and one hundred and twenty thousand tons of Tianxing pulp."

"If a mortal drinks it, he will have the potential to become a Daoist ancestor. He only needs to follow the steps to cultivate into a Daoist ancestor."

Han Yi waved his hand and took out a translucent wine bottle. The mysterious liquid in the bottle was shaking slightly. Yuan Shun saw the frequency of the shaking and even felt that he could not open his eyes.

“What a great wine.”

"This wine is definitely strong enough."

Han Yi smiled, took out a wine glass, poured one for Yuan Shun, and then poured one for himself.

This wine of his has no name yet. It was made by him in Luoxia Valley.

The main ingredient is a liquid called Manjushri Liquid. Even the monks in the Nirvana Realm will fight for this liquid because of its effect. It is very effective in helping the monks in the Nirvana Realm to advance to the True Realm and condense the chaotic world in the body.

Yuan Shun picked up the wine glass and took a sip. In an instant, his head shook violently and his whole body froze in place as if the pause button had been pressed.

Han Yi smiled, as if he had expected it.

He drank the glass of wine in his hand, then gently pointed his finger, and a ray of light fell into Yuan Shun's body, and then he walked out of the courtyard.

If he was in the realm of Tao or even the Heavenly Venerate, he would be very interested in sharing his experiences with Yuan Shun. But now, the difference between their realms is too great. Even if he wanted to share, Yuan Shun might not understand. Speaking out would only widen the distance between them.

What he left in Yuan Shun's body was his magic. This magic would appear when Yuan Shun was in life-and-death crisis, and anyone who was not an eternal cultivator could block it.

After walking out of the courtyard.

Han Yi took a step forward and walked in this Taoist sect that inherited the name of "Xuan Dan". (End of this chapter)