Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

Strangely, there were gaps on both sides of the stone wall that were big enough for several people to pass through, but the water seemed to have encountered an invisible obstacle and could not pass through.

Han Yi frowned slightly, walked gently to the gap in the stone wall, and stretched out his hand.

Immediately, a white light curtain appeared, and the light curtain seemed to be elastic, and it bounced his arm back lightly.

Then, the white light curtain disappeared quickly, and the scene just now was like an illusion.

"Is this the barrier between the inner and outer layers of the secret realm..."

Han Yi thought about it. This light curtain seemed weak, but the power contained in it was terrifying.

He thought about it and took out another piece of jasper from his arms.

Observing carefully, by comparing the two, you will find that the texture on the jasper and the flashing symbols on the stone wall have many similarities.

He also dripped a drop of blood on the jasper and held it in his hand.

Han Yi tried to stretch out his hand again and pass through the light curtain.

This time, there was no obstacle, like a fish in water, and he passed through easily.

However, after he passed through the light curtain, he could clearly feel an overwhelming and looming sight.

This sight was not a human sight, but more like a giant beast's unconscious and spontaneous observation of the surroundings when sleeping, monitoring and scanning any existence in and out of the inner layer of the secret realm.

This breath was so strong that it was impossible to see the bottom. The moment he walked into the light curtain, it was like walking into a ball of sticky mud. The whole body was suppressed at once, and the circulation of qi and blood began to become obscure and slow.

Not to mention compared to Han Yi himself, even compared to the strongest person he had ever seen, Eagle Claw King Chen Ying, he was much stronger, like an abyss and an ocean.

This made Han Yi slightly moved. With his current strength, even in the most ordinary strength, he has the strength of the fifth level of true skill.

If he adds a stronger pure yang state change, the combination of physical body and strength, the unity of inside and outside, from the first stage to the strongest third stage, he can at least be comparable to a martial artist of the seventh level of true skill.

The seventh level of true skill is actually considered to have entered the peak of martial arts. All sects and schools can send out martial arts masters.

The eighth and ninth level martial arts masters above him usually do not care about worldly affairs, and practice in seclusion, looking for the possibility of breaking through to the master level.

Therefore, with his current true strength, even in the entire Yunzhou, no matter which force he is in, he can be called a master.

But now, just an unconscious breath can make him feel threatened and dangerous at this level.

Needless to say, there must be a great danger hidden in this cave.

But the same great danger also represents a great opportunity.

Behind the stone wall is an open space, and around the open space, different caves are connected.

The caves are densely packed, forming a structure like a honeycomb.

There is a faint red symbol on the entrance of each cave, which flashes continuously.

From the appearance alone, all the caves look similar, and the inside is dark, and nothing can be seen clearly. There is only a difference in the height of the cave entrance.

Han Yi looked around and walked towards the cave in the middle without much hesitation.

He felt that this cave had an inexplicable attraction to him, as if there were something extremely valuable in it.

Time was running out, and Han Yi estimated that the time agreed with Xiao Zhong and others was approaching.

The secret realm had a strict rule that one must return before dusk.

Although he didn't know why there was such a rule, it was said that those who didn't believe in evil didn't come out in the end.

So, he didn't want to take the risk.

The closer he got to the cave in the middle, Han Yi found that the desire in his heart became more and more obvious.

Inside the cave, there seemed to be something he was extremely eager for.

Han Yi quickly flew through the dark passage that was unknown how long it was.

Soon, he came to the end of the passage, but there was a stone door here, and it seemed that there was also a cave inside.

Han Yi stepped forward, gently pressed his hands on the door, and pushed it gently.

The huge and heavy stone door just shook, revealing a little gap.

He had to use all his strength.

Buzz...

The heavy stone door was slowly pushed open a crack. Just enough for one person to enter.

Han Yi wanted to use a little more force to push the stone door open completely, but this was already his limit.

He couldn't help but smack his lips. With his current strength, he would actually encounter a problem that brute force could not solve.

Following the crack, Han Yi entered the door. Once he entered, the feeling of temptation became stronger.

In the air, a low murmur came. It was like countless monks chanting scriptures, chanting scriptures together.

Behind the stone door was a stone room, about the same size as the reception room of an ordinary family.

Torches were inserted on the walls on both sides.

But the flames of the torches were blue, and it seemed that there was no need to add any fuel. They were lit out of thin air, illuminating the entire stone room blue.

In the middle of the stone room, there was a large tripod.

The tripod was more than one meter tall, purple-gold in color, with strange ghosts and monsters cast all over its surface, and dragon, tiger and cicada patterns all around it.

The lid of the tripod was wrapped with four thick chains, which went straight into the four corners of the stone chamber and disappeared.

Han Yi approached the tripod and reached out to touch it.

In this environment full of gravel and dust, there was not a speck of dust on it.

As he got closer, the murmur suddenly became louder, as if it was excited and urged him to open the lid of the tripod.

As long as he opens the lid, he can get everything he wants and realize all his wishes.

Han Yi did not hesitate and pinched the handles on both sides of the lid with both hands.

Then he pulled it out...

Buzz...

A strange roar, like a monster that was finally released after being imprisoned for thousands of years, came from the cauldron.

The whole stone chamber began to vibrate slightly. Even the white light curtain of the entire formation shook slightly.

............

Outside the Hundred Flowers Secret Realm, the Square of the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace.

Yunxiang, Hexiang, and Elder Kang were sitting under the black lion statue, talking and laughing about some interesting things when they were young.

In fact, when Elder Kang was young, he had the best relationship with Yunxiang. The two of them were in love and only one step away from becoming husband and wife.

But in the end, regrets were left.

The two had been separated for many years, and when they met again, they were both gray-haired.

After letting go of the regrets in her heart, Yunxiang also saw things and felt relieved.

Elder Kang recalled the story between the two of them, and then they experienced all kinds of ups and downs, and his heart was full of emotion.

When they were chatting happily, Yunxiang's face suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?" Elder Kang asked hurriedly, thinking that he had said something wrong again.

"No, there is a problem with the formation!"

Yunxiang's figure flashed and rushed to the black lion.

At this time, the two huge black lion sculptures actually lit up scarlet eyes, and the invisible fluctuations emitted were sometimes there and sometimes not, and they might go out at any time.

"This... is there a problem with the seal?!!!"

He Xiang followed closely and saw the same scene, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"What?!"

Elder Kang was also shocked. He knew a lot of secrets of Wanhua Palace, and he knew how terrifying the things under the formation seal were.

Now all the disciples of Jingtianzhuang are staying in the secret realm.

If Fang Shouming had an accident, he would at most bring pressure to Fang He.

But if all the elite chief disciples of Jingtianzhuang were killed in the secret realm...

Then he would be the common enemy of all the people in Jingtianzhuang. Even if he died, he would not be able to face the ancestors of Jingtianzhuang!

Thinking of this, he became impatient instantly.

"Go and inform the Lord of Feihong Palace..."

The whole square was suddenly in chaos and noise...

............

In the stone room, as Han Yi slowly lifted the lid of the tripod, the whole cave began to shake, cracks appeared, and a large amount of gravel and dust drifted down.

The blue lights on both sides of the room instantly turned blood red, flashing quickly, like a warning.

A black mist full of evil intentions and twisted whispers quickly spread from the big tripod.

A low, grand, and shocking voice slowly sounded.

"Stupid bug... Feel this imprisonment..."

Sway!

Han Yi suddenly let go, and the heavy and hard lid of the tripod suddenly smashed back steadily.

"I'm just taking a look, you continue." He said with a smile.

The surrounding black fog rushed into Han Yi's body like a sponge.

The lid of the tripod shook violently back and forth, as if the sealed thing inside was struggling violently, cursing, and hysterical.

Han Yi didn't care, and pressed his hands on the lid of the tripod.

He shouted, and his hands and legs had turned pure gold, even his pupils and hair had turned pure gold.

A huge force suddenly surged, and the lid of the tripod fell steadily again, no longer moving.

The light in the stone room also returned to the reassuring blue light seen at the beginning.

"Is this the real demon..." Han Yi narrowed his eyes and turned around the entire stone room, intending to absorb all the yin energy to avoid future troubles.

He walked behind the big tripod, took a quick look, and saw a stone platform next to its tripod feet.

There were rows of clear lines of words on the stone platform.

"This kind of text..."

Han Yi squatted down and reached out to touch the handwriting on it.

"Is it the writing of the last dynasty?" he murmured in a low voice.

He has been immersed in the Jingtian Manor Library for many years, reading poetry and books, and has an understanding of many secret things.

The font in front of him was the font used before the Daxuan Dynasty, and it was not simplified, but traditional Chinese, which was only used when major events such as sacrifices and imperial edicts occurred.

"The devil among the devils... is... the seal..."

Han Yi looked carefully for a long time, but only saw these few words that did not change much.

Most of the information about the last dynasty had long been destroyed by the authorities, and many books were also very secretive about this matter.

He only knew that before the Daxuan Dynasty, there was a dynasty called Youguo that ruled this land.

For the writing, history, achievements, etc. of Youguo, all related things were serious crimes that would cost the head if they were discovered and spread.

Therefore, Han Yi was able to recognize these words, thanks to Jingtian Manor, and there were many banned books in the library.