I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy - Chapter 373

Chapter 213: Heavenly Disaster Descends, Holy Land Falls_2

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For Han Yi now, it was naturally of no use, but for a disciple at the eighth level of Qi Cultivation in the Chi Xiao Sword Sect, it was the standard equipment. This time.

Han Yi had thoroughly disguised himself from head to toe.

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He released the Immortal Boat, rode on it, and returned to the Yuan Lao Mountain Range in a day and a half.

When he was still ten kilometers away from the Yuan Lao Mountain Range, Han Yi put away the Immortal Boat and carried the Mingguang Sword on his back.

Then, he used the Light Body Technique to travel to the Yuan Lao Mountain Range. Of course, the Light Body Technique he used matched the Qi Cultivation of the eighth level, and it was not astounding or eye-catching.

A quarter of an hour later.

He stepped into the Yuan Lao Mountain Range, but this time, the location he entered was naturally different from the last time.

In fact.

Han Yi had considered bypassing the Yuan Lao Mountain and returning to the Xuandan Sect.

But after careful deliberation, he returned to the Yuan Lao Mountain Range as his search could not end without closure. This was also a kind of explanation for himself, he needed an answer.

A true man has things he does and doesn’t do, and he has his own principles of conduct.

Moreover, this time, he was well-prepared; absolutely no one could know his true identity.

Quite steady.

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As expected.

This time, Han Yi didn’t encounter any more pursuit and killing. However because of his disguised identity, his speed slowed down, and it took him more than two months to search the entire Yuan Lao Mountain.

During this period, he encountered robbing cultivators. However, he was always able to eliminate his enemies in times of crisis and escape.

‘Two months later.

Han Yi stood at the edge of a cliff deep inside Yuan Lao Mountain, looking up at the broken and shattered spirit light scattered across the sky. Despite this, his heart was not calm.

The Soul Tablet that Yah Ku left at the sect did not shattet, proving that she had not died.

But if she could not be found within Yuan Lao Mountain, then the greatest possibility was that she had entered the spatial rift.

This conjecture made Han Yi shake his head.

It was impossible. Even a Spirit Transformation Expert entering a spatial rift would face the crisis of falling. Let alone Yan Ru, who was only a cultivator in the Late Stage of Qi Cultivation.

Han Yi withdrew his gaze and wiped this possibility from his heart.

Suddenly, he had a thought.

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No.

There was a second possibility other than this one: Yan Ru might have died but her divine soul was preserved, possibly taken away by someone, or entered a new body, performing the Body Seizing Secret Skill, or possibly becoming the soul of some magical instruments.

However, since Yan Ru was only at the Qi Cultivation Realm, the possibility of her successfully performing the Body Seizing Secret Skill, which required at least a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, was low. It was more likely that she was either taken away or became a soul of a weapon.

In this case, it would be considered as a phenomenon of being alive after death, and the Soul Tablet at the sect would not shatter.

Han Yi felt that the possibility of her being alive after death was higher compared to Yan Ru entering a spatial rift.

Moreover.

In this case, using Yan Ru’s blood as a guide to perform the Yi Yao Secret Skill would only lead him to the location where she died, not where her divine soul was.

This also explained why the Yi Yao Secret Skill pointed to the Yuan Lao Mountain, but Han Yi could not find her, and the Soul Tablet she left at the sect remained unbroken.

Moreover, it was possible that the cultivator who killed her took her soul away and had already left Yuan Lao Mountain.

From the information Han Yi had acquired from this search, this possibility was the greatest.

In his eyes, a touch of killing intent flashed, but it was gone in an instant, hidden deep and not revealed.

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A moment later.

He let out a long sigh.

Even if he could have an earth-defying luck and encountered her divine soul it would be impossible to save her back. He could only send her into reincarnation, either becoming a soul of a magical weapon or becoming a ghost cultivator.

Among them.

in the environment of the Yu Heng World, ghost cultivators were basically extinct, so this possibility was impossible.

At this moment.

Han Yi had a myriad of thoughts, his emotions were complicated, and he suddenly felt a sense of loneliness. Yan Ru was the first female cultivator he wanted to make his Dao companion, but he failed to grasp the opportunity By the time he experienced many things and wanted to find her, this incident had occurred.

In the realm of destiny, the will of heaven was unpredictable.

A moment later.

Han Yi collected his emotions and left for the outside of Yuan Lao Mountain.

Although this trip had no results, he already had a conjecture. Continuing to search would be futile, so he could only temporarily put an end to it.

However.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave the cliff, he suddenly raised his head.

At that moment.

The broken fan-shaped spirit light above the cliff suddenly began to vibrate.

In just an instant, the spirit light grew stronger, and the entire sky suddenly cracked open with a huge rift. This rift was like a zipper, opening a huge gap directly above the Yuan Lao Mountain.

Spiritual light filled the sky, pouring out from the rift, stirring up a spiritual energy frenzy, as if a Sixth Rank Spirit Vein had shattered and the raging spiritual energy emerged from all directions.

A massive fragment fell from the rift.

This fragment was made up of many ancient palaces, mountains, immortal peaks, and stone statues. Han Yi estimated that it was much larger than the entire Xuandan Sect.

No.

It would be more appropriate to describe it as a small broken mountain range than a fragment.

“What is this…”

“A fragment of a sacred land?”

Han Yi’s eyes flashed with astonishment.

A fragment?

Is this what you call a fragment?

At the same time, an extremely terrifying aura emanated from the rift Han Yi under the unintentional radiation of this aura, was immediately stricken to the ground.

The aura was powerful beyond belief, as if a real immortal was easting his gaze in this direction.

However, this gaze bore no malice. Although it pressed Han Yi to the point where he couldn’t even stand, it caused him no harm..