Begin Liver Proficiency with Alchemy - Chapter 513

[Chapter 512 Preaching in the Void, Beimang Immortal Sutra]

At the end of the ancient times, when the fairy world was shattered and the ancient gods became extinct, not to mention the Taizhen divine tribulation, even the original divine tribulation was very difficult and almost fatal.

This is because a powerful person has modified the rules of the fairy world. This kind of rule, Han Yi learned, is not only true in the Daluo fairy world, but also in the five fairy worlds of Yongsheng, Penglai, Kunlun, Weiyao and Manhuang.

but.

The ancient world was divided into nine immortal worlds. In addition to the above six, the remaining three worlds were also affected, but not greatly. These three worlds are the underworld, the dark world and the evil world, collectively known as the three worlds of Jueyin. boundary.

Decades ago, Yuan Hong told Han Yi after returning that Yuan Shun had gone to the dark world among the three realms of Jueyin.

The destination of Han Yi’s trip this time was another realm among the three realms of Jueyin, the evil realm.

“Beyond Xuanxian, the use of immortal power is extremely important. This move is originally the most common one among the 3,659 moves in the Beimang Immortal Sutra. It uses immortal power to form a shield and incorporates seventeen laws. You can do whatever you want, have complete control, and have unlimited power.”

But in comprehensive comparison, compared with going through the divine tribulation in the six realms of Yang, there is no doubt that the danger of going through the tribulation in the evil realm is lower.

Back then, he sent out to hunt down Han Yi, but he missed one step. Han Yi left Penglai first, and the Lord of Beimang Mountain could only sigh in the void.

All incarnations of Qingyan are essentially the masters of the Qingyan Sword. Their induction is limited to the distance in reality, and is not limited to any means or magic to isolate the breath.

At the moment when the Lord of Beimang Mountain fell, he was in the Penglai Immortal World, the Fayuan Sect Realm, a certain mysterious realm, deep in a dark palace.

“But it’s not enough to deal with Black Yama. It’s not enough.”

He felt the distance of Qing Yan Dao getting closer and further away, shaking his head slightly. He still wanted to wait and wait, but looking at the situation, the other party should be passing by here, so he Had to catch up.

After a while.

The other party did not come for the Qingyan Sword, but came to die.

Han Yi cupped his hands and said, “Fellow Taoist, please give me some advice.”

In the void, a black shadow with a mask came up. If you ignored the mask on his face and the strange aura on his body, this black shadow walked like a dragon and a tiger, walking like a tiger. With his domineering appearance, he must be a monk with a very outstanding style.

“Black Yama.”

This black shadow comes from the Black Yama Sword forces that Han Yi provoked when he returned from Chaos and was taken to Penglai by Li Qiankun to overcome the Xuanxian Tribulation.

Don’t deal with the other party and Black Yama?

“Of course, on top of these two results, there is another impossible result, that is, one day you will become an immortal, kill the seven-color Yama ghosts, and destroy the Black Yama.”

The grade of this sword is uncertain, and it depends on the sacrifice. It depends on the degree, but the method of sacrificial refining is quite strange and requires the life of a mortal, so Han Yi will naturally not do this.

As soon as the thought came to mind, in the world of the divine aperture, the terrifying divine power surrounded the Qingyan Sword, isolating the inside and outside. Sure enough, the sword fell silent for an instant, and there was no movement at all.

Han Yi, who was walking in the void, suddenly felt something in his heart because he sensed the abnormal movement of the Qingyan Sword stored in a certain divine world.

The black shadow flickered and disappeared as if blending into the void.

“I am the Lord of Beimang Mountain.”

He faintly sensed a hint of danger in this masked black figure. This was a danger that triggered his instincts. It was similar to the danger that Gu Lian Jinxian gave him in Yuhu.

The masked shadow stood in the void, showing no signs of wanting to take the lead. But more than ten miles away, the feeling of something wrong in Han Yi’s heart became even stronger. Although the masked shadow came towards the Qingyan Sword, it seemed that It’s not very hostile up there.

At this moment, when he sensed the appearance of Qingyan Dao again, he would naturally follow the order given by Black Yama and go to retrieve it.

Thinking that the other party claimed that he came in the name of the Lord of Beiman Mountain in the seventh era, Han Yi knew what the other party was thinking.

Today, he is no longer the same person he was nearly a hundred years ago. Back then, he had just survived the Mysterious Immortal Tribulation. Now, although he is only a senior Mysterious Immortal, his combat power has greatly improved. He can face ordinary Golden Immortals head-on without falling behind. .

Moreover, not long ago, he obtained the ancient artifact Yue Guang in Yuhu, which greatly increased his confidence. He believed that even if he met a senior golden immortal, he would have a chance of survival despite his desperate efforts.

But even if the restriction is lifted, he is still too far away to sense the Qingyan Sword. The vast void is so vast that even if he crosses to the other side of the fairy world, he may not be able to find it.

That’s right.

“Come on, let me feel the power of short-term swordsmanship.”

This shows that the other party has the power of a golden immortal, but it should be at the level of an ordinary golden immortal, and there is no fatal death that would make him run away. feel.

So, he simply didn’t bother to look for it, and just waited at the edge of the void. If the other party returned to the void, he would be able to sense it. If the other party could not come back, he would have had enough.

A low voice came from this skinny figure, revealing a hint of disbelief.

Before dying, he needed to test Han Yi’s cultivation to see if he could inherit his inheritance.

And after passing through the divine tribulation, his combat effectiveness will definitely improve a lot. When the time comes, he will have a greater chance of winning against ordinary golden immortals.

Of course, it should be noted that the environment of the evil world itself is harsh. In addition to the ‘fierce’ who was born in the ancient times and whose strength is considered top among Tianzun, there are other dangers of varying degrees.

After a full hour, after a long sigh, there was no more sound in the void.

and.

The candlelight flickered, reflecting a skinny figure sitting cross-legged on a futon. The candlelight cast a shadow on the wall in front of him, and the shadow was covered with dozens of black masks.

As soon as the voice fell, he moved his fingers slightly, and a fourth-level sword appeared in front of him, moving forward through the void and heading towards the black shadow.

At this moment, as he walked forward, the shackles gradually broke, and he seemed to see his past self, how magnificent and arrogant he was.

Therefore, Han Yi’s approach could not completely isolate his induction.

“How is that possible?”

But far behind him, the Lord of Beiman Mountain stepped into the void, sensing the state of the Qingyan Sword, but remained unmoved.

“Fifth-level swordsmanship.”

He was originally the Lord of Beimang Mountain in the previous era, with the cultivation level of a peak golden immortal. However, he accidentally became the incarnation of Qingyan. After his death, he could not help himself, and his immortal soul was Blue Yama is enslaved.

The fairy sword swung down, emitting a snow-white light. The light seemed to have temperature, making the void seem like frost, exuding a cold aura that made the soul tremble.

Then, he put away the black mask and looked at the distant place ahead, the vast and magnificent continent, Penglai Immortal World.

Although the rules of the Evil Realm have also changed and are not suitable for divine tribulation, it is not as strong as the Six Realms of Yang. In addition, the location is extremely special. The two offset each other. Han Yi is equivalent to returning to the ancient times and crossing the gods in an ordinary place. Tribulation.

“This sword has the power to kill ordinary golden immortals.”

The masked black figure suddenly stood up, looked into the endless void, and murmured:

“Hey, I know how to wait for death, but I am really waiting for you. Here we are.”

The silver sword light flashed, jumped into the void, and pierced through the Beimang Mountain Lord. However, the Beimang Mountain Lord who was pierced through the body only swayed slightly before he regrouped the power of the immortal soul and condensed into a black shadow.

This fairy sword is the last remaining fourth-order fairy sword among the thirteen fairy swords that make up the sword world. The other two fourth-order fairy swords were used in the battle with Gu Lian Jinxian in order to resist the attack of the fifth-order fairy sword. Yu Ruyi self-destructed and was damaged.

He took a step forward. This was the first time he walked into the void after his death. Although Black Yama had lifted the restrictions, the invisible shackles in his heart still existed.

“Go ahead and let me measure your combat effectiveness.”

This was his plan.

The Lord of Beimang Mountain did not say the name of this style, but after explaining it, he looked at Han Yi. There was more expectation in the black brilliance in the eyes behind the mask.

It’s just a pity…

Han Yi’s body consumed nearly half of his immortal power, and the black shadow finally disappeared in the void ahead.

“No, although your swordsmanship is at the fifth level, you already have the rudiments of Taoism.”

Such an enemy would not explain it like this, and why did the other party say that he came in the name of the Lord of Beimang Mountain instead of Black Yama.

“Black Yama?” Han Yi said in a deep voice.

Although Han Yi used the fragments of the Demon Halberd to kill the Lord of Beimang Mountain, in the process, it was the Lord of Beimang Mountain who used Han Yi’s attack to perform tricks on him.

Therefore, after Han Yi got a great divine fate in the Jade Lake, he went directly to the Evil Realm. When he got to the Evil Realm, he would polish it and absorb the crystallized divine power, so that he could survive the Taizhen Divine Tribulation on the spot. .

Of course, with this sword, Han Yi mainly used it as a test. He only used the sixth sword style, light-cutting, and did not apply the sword-controlling magic.

At this moment, feeling the fiery eyes of the other party, Han Yi nodded, and finally took out the fragment of the Demon Halberd, and this time, he applied the fifth-level sword-controlling magic.

And when he passed by the void east of Penglai, at the edge of the void in Penglai Immortal World, a black shadow with a mask suddenly ignited two flames in the black pupils under the mask.

In the void, a black mask is suspended here. On the mask, those weird rope-head runes have disappeared. It is those runes that have maintained Beimang Mountain Lord’s performance for such a long time. ‘.

“I accept this friendship from Master Beimang Mountain. One day, with enough strength, this dark force will no longer need to exist.”

“It is really God’s will for me to die.”

“Very good, very good.”

Although Han Yi He did not receive the true inheritance of the Beimang Immortal Sutra, but in this void, the Lord of Beimang Mountain taught this essence to Han Yi in such a special way.

At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

“Fellow Taoist Beimang, please enlighten me.”

Three of them are located in the six realms of Yang, and only one is located in the evil realm of the three realms of Yin.

This inheritance is from a place called Beimang Mountain in the seventh era more than 100,000 years ago. The main body of its inheritance is the Beimang Immortal Sutra, which possesses 3,659 types of immortal arts.

Over the years, he has not attached great importance to life and death. If it weren’t for the forbidden seal planted deep in the immortal soul that did not allow him to commit suicide, he would probably find a majestic place and commit a vigorous self-destruction.

This is the core essence of Beimang Immortal Sutra.

The third level of immortal power has thousands of laws. The combination of immortal power and laws can produce countless possibilities. Each possibility can become a powerful immortal technique if used appropriately.

He could sense a tracking aura behind him, and that aura was a little familiar. It was similar to the dangerous aura he sensed when he left Penglai, but it seemed different.

After leaving Lin’an Immortal Realm and passing through several Immortal Realms, Han Yi left Daluo Immortal Realm and arrived in the void outside the territory. Then, he went east. His plan was to pass by Penglai, bypass the underworld, and reach Jigu Zhibei. Evil world.

But when the sword light reached the masked shadow, the Lord Beimang, he only saw the Lord Beimang stretching out his finger and drawing a circle. The black soul power formed a dark shield, and the cold sword light bounced back. .

Seeing the explanation of the masked shadow, Han Yi raised his eyebrows slightly. He always felt that something was wrong. The feeling this shadow gave him was unreasonable.

Back then, in the tomb of the foreign gods, he glimpsed the memories of many ancient gods. Among those memories, there were several places that were extremely suitable for the ancient gods to overcome their tribulations.

“The third level of immortal power has thousands of rules.”

However, Black Yama also released him from his restraints, so that he could no longer be restricted by Penglai.

Han Yi’s face straightened when he heard this. He finally understood why something was wrong with the other party. Although the other party came from Black Yama, his behavior was undoubtedly an act of preaching.

He returned to Black Yama, and after reporting the matter, he was sent out again and asked to find a solution on his own. Moreover, he only had a hundred years. After a hundred years, if he could not find the Qingyan Sword, he would be completely shattered and there would be no more Penglai. Lord of Beimang Mountain.

“However, I am here today not in the name of Black Yama, but in the name of the Lord of Beimang Mountain in the seventh era.”

“If you kill this generation of Qingyan ghosts and take the Qingyan sword, there are only two results. One is to become the incarnation of Qingyan and be trapped in the Black Yama. The other is to become a new generation of Qingyan ghosts and die in the future. Or will he become the incarnation of Qing Yan?”

Han Yi bowed in awe of the preacher.

Han Yi’s authority in Xuanzang Palace was the authority of the Golden Immortal. With this authority, he explored the landforms of the nine realms, and after comparing them one by one, he discovered four places where the ancient gods passed down the tribulations from ancient times to the present.

As the Lord of Beimang Mountain spoke, he began to activate the soul power in his hand, forming a series of immortal arts, which could block attacks, move the void, or collide with soul arts to shake the fragments of the Demonic Halberd.

This fairy sword is called Han. Among the fourth-level immortal weapons, it can only be regarded as relatively ordinary. Facing the Xuanxian, even the peak Xuanxian can be easily killed, but it is not enough against the Golden Immortal.

“Beimang is dead.”

Han Yi, who was heading towards the ancient north, sensed the movement of the Qingyan Sword and flew forward for two more hours before finally stopping, standing in the void, and looking behind him.

“A sword that can bring out the ultimate Mystic Immortal fighting power with a senior Mystic Immortal realm.”

A hoarse and deep voice came from the black mask.

but.

…

“It’s really difficult to handle.”

“As you expected, I do come from Black Yama.”

It’s interesting.

but.

The Lord of Beimang Mountain stood up. On the mask on his face, there were densely packed strange rope-headed runes, almost covering the entire mask. From a distance, he didn’t think there was anything wrong with it. He just thought it was an ordinary black mask, but when he looked up close, , but definitely feel creepy.

After saying that, he turned around and continued heading north.

“You are very good.”

“Is the other party a peak golden immortal, or… an immortal king?”

“Well, this matter is beyond my control, so I’d better report it and let them have a headache.”

After thinking about it, the skinny figure stood Get up, walk out of the dark palace, and walk towards the deeper palace. (End of chapter)