I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy - Chapter 386

Chapter 217: Huo Ming’s Worries, Reinforcing Xuan Blood_3

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“Han Yi, since you’ve broken through, set off immediately to assist Zhuge at the Xuanxue Sub-Sect, to suppress the Blood Sea and annihilate those who cause chaos.”

The divine thought only transmitted these two sentences before quickly retracting.

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Han Yi and Huo Ming looked at each other, seeing the solemnity in each other’s eyes.

If Yuan Shun felt that more Golden Core cultivators are needed to provide support beyond the three already there, it must not be simple.

Perhaps, the situation at the Xuanxue Sub-Sect isn’t as simple as it seems on the surface.

Thinking of this,

Han Yi stood up and cupped his hands towards the direction of Xuandan Peak before saying to Huo Ming:

“Since the Sect Master has commanded, I shall set off immediately. Brother Huo Ming, you stay and guard the sect.”

Huo Ming frowned.

“But, Brother Han, you’ve just broken through to Golden Core. If it comes to guarding the sect, it should be you who stays. I’ve broken through for more than a decade and have the Abyss Fire Fining Pot. It’s more appropriate for me to go and provide support.”

Huo Ming was somewhat puzzled.

Frankly speaking, Han Yi had great talents and possibly even a First-Class Immortal Foundation, with great potential for the future. Being a valuable cultivator for the sect, it would be safer and more appropriate for him to stay and guard the sect. Why would they send him out directly?

Could it be that everyone’s speculation about Yuan Shun and Han Yi’s relationship being more than meets the eye wasn’t true?

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Hearing Huo Ming’s words, Han Yi just smiled.

He obviously understood the reason for Yuan Shtin’s arrangement.

In Huo Ming’s view, his strength was much stronger than Han Yi’s, considering he had broken through more than a decade ago while Han Yi had just done so.

However, in Yuan Shtin’s view, with a Divine Soul and a First-Class Immortal Foundation, Han Yi’s combat power far exceeded his realm. The fact that he could break through to Golden Core in just nine years was something even Yuan Shun couldn’t see through.

Moreover,

Huo Ming had been guarding the sect for many years and was more familiar with the sect’s formations. In contrast, Han Yi had been elusive these few years and should be more suited for field operations. Having Han Yi make the trip was naturally better.

Over the years of cultivation and experiencing numerous tribulations, Han Yi’s conviction had grown stronger as he ascended realms, meeting more people, and understanding more secrets. Unconsciously, he no longer feared going out and no longer resisted such arrangements.

“Brother Huo Ming, since the Sect Master has arranged it this way, he must have his reasons.”

“There’s no need for concern.”

Han Yi cupped his hands and, without waiting for Huo Ming to speak, rose into the sky.

At this moment,

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An Immortal Boat broke through the mist of Xuandan Peak and appeared below Han Yi’s feet with a flicker. The mist converged, with no voice transmission.

“What is this?”

Han Yi looked at the Immortal Boat with his divine sense, and the brilliance in his eyes surged.

Jade Level Immortal Boat.

He had not only seen this Immortal Boat before but had also ridden it.

It was produced by the White Jade Tower, a middle-grade Artifact Level, and was priced at 8,000 high-grade Spirit Stones.

Yuan Shun’s intention wasn’t clear – whether it was to lend or give the boat.

However, there were no Restrictions on the divine sense in the Immortal Boat, so Han Yi naturally assumed it was for him. He regarded it as the Sect Master’s congratulatory gift for his breakthrough to Golden Core, which seemed very reasonable.

“Thank you, Sect Master.”

Han Yi stood on the Immortal Boat and once again cupped his hands in gratitude towards Xuandan Peak.

He had drooled over this middle-grade Artifact Level Immortal Boat before; he didn’t expect to get it right after breaking through to the Golden Core realm.

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In the control center of the Immortal Boat, there were only nine grooves. However, these grooves were deep, and high-grade Spirit Stones could fit right into them.

Han Yi wasn’t lacking Spirit Stones, so he filled one groove directly. After counting, he found that each groove could hold 100 Spirit Stones. In other words, the Immortal Boat could hold up to 900 high-grade Spirit Stones at most.

The load capacity of Spirit Stones indirectly reflected the boat’s quality.

This Immortal Boat was the best he had obtained, other than the Heavenly Immortal Level Boat he got from Yan Bu, the assassin from Black Divine Tower.

Han Yi gritted his teeth, spent over 600 high-grade Spirit Stones, and filled the nine grooves completely. Including the original Spirit Stones on the boat, there were over 200 Spirit Stones.

With a thought, his divine sense surged into the Immortal Boat.

In just an instant,

The Immortal Boat had already fled five kilometers away. This speed was truly astonishing. Han Yi, on the boat, naturally felt extremely delighted and his face showed it.

As for Huo Ming, who had followed Han Yi out of Zhu Rong Palace and into mid-air, his eyes widened in shock before he came to his senses and muttered to himself.

“The Sect Master actually gave Han Yi the Jade Level Immortal Boat. It’s a middle-grade Artifact after all.”

“It seems that their relationship is really extraordinary.”

He looked towards Xuandan Peak with a hint of worry in his eyes, shook his head, and descended below.

On the other hand,

Han Yi, who was riding the Immortal Boat, controlled it with his divine sense but didn’t rely too much on his divine power. With more than 900 Spirit Stones driving the boat, its speed was so astonishing that even a Late-stage Golden Core cultivator couldn’t catch up. It was more than enough.

After the Xuandan Tribulation, Han Yi had been taken to the Blood Sea once by Zhuge Wu You, which took five days. After all, the already annihilated Blood God Sect and Xuandan Sect were only separated by three large provinces, and the two sects were practically right next to each other, so a large Immortal Boat could travel that distance in five days.

However,

Whether it was Zhuge Wu You and the others who were rushing to assist the Xuanxue Sub-Sect, or Han Yi himself, they were all riding higher-level and faster Immortal Boats than the large ones.

Han Yi estimated that, with his current Immortal Boat speed, he only needed two days to reach the destination.

During those two days, Han Yi didn’t remain idle but planned for the future.

Stepping into the Golden Core realm made him a true cultivator, with greatly enhanced strength compared to the Foundation Establishment stage.

However, even with his newfound strength, Han Yi wasn’t complacent and satisfied. Instead, he thought about making further progress and refining many skills in the correct order and priority. From his past experience, there was an urgent need for one particular skill to stand out and break through to the next level, driving a rapid increase in his overall strength.

Without a doubt, Han Yi chose the Sword Control Skill for this purpose.

As for the rest, he also needed to make selections, setting priorities and refining them in the order of importance.

The Immortal Path was long and arduous, and the higher the realm, the more urgent it became.

It was a long journey with heavy responsibility.

Two days later,

In front of him, a vast stretch of connected Immortal Cities stretched out.

Below Xuanxue Peak, Xuanxue City.

Outside Xuanxue City, eighteen Immortal Cities.

However,

At this moment, the Immortal City and the Immortal Peak were in chaos.

The Demonic Beings of the Blood Sea had once again dragged this region, which was only established ten years ago and was gradually becoming prosperous, to the brink of destruction.

Just then,

A massive demon cultivator in its true form knocked a middle-aged sword-wielding cultivator out of mid-air while roaring ferociously with unrestrained cruelty.

Killing intent surged in Han Yi’s eyes as he put away the Immortal Boat and stepped into the void. He combined his two fingers, making the Seven Stars leap.

With a single slash of the sword, it fell..