I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Han Yi also knew that the cultivation method of Wanming Immortal Venerable was definitely different from his own, so he wanted his own cultivation method.

Moreover.

Because of the cultivation method, Wanming Immortal Venerable has always been in the inheritance of the Wanming Book, wandering outside the door and unable to enter.

Even in this Wanming space, the materialized Wanming Book, he can only open the first page, on the first page, manifest countless Wanming incarnations, and thus control the incarnations.

And when Han Yi's cultivation method was promoted from the Ming Nu Chapter to the Ming Bing Chapter, his ability to control this Wanming space was greatly improved. Even, as long as he moved his mind, he could control all the Wanming Qi, and even open the second page of the Wanming Book.

This is his understanding in the dark.

At this moment.

When all kinds of terrifying weapons derived from the Wanming Qi bombarded Han Yi.

Han Yi's thoughts moved.

"Stop!"

Immediately, the entire space seemed to be paused, and the weapons condensed by Wanming, such as swords, axes, hammers, etc., all stopped abruptly.

Only the Immortal Master Wanming could move.

But he also subconsciously invested more spiritual power, using the incomplete version of the Wanming Book he obtained through sacrifice, trying to control the Wanming Qi in this space and regain control.

But in an instant, his face suddenly changed wildly.

"This, this is impossible."

The voice screamed, and the Immortal Master Wanming also felt the danger.

As soon as he thought about it, he was about to exit the Wanming space and return to the normal world.

But in an instant, Han Yifu came to his mind, stretched out his hand, and gently grabbed forward, and saw that the consciousness of the Immortal Master Wanming, who had just retreated half, was stuffed back into the incarnation condensed by the Wanming Qi. Then, this incarnation shrank rapidly and flew in the opposite direction towards Han Yi, and was caught in his hand.

The Immortal Master Wanming was already horrified and even frightened at this moment.

He subconsciously wanted to self-destruct. As long as he self-destructed here, in the outside world, even if he died, he could be revived from other Wanming incarnations, and then practice to the Extreme Immortal Master, which was not difficult.

But what made him desperate was that he couldn't even self-destruct.

Life and death, controlled by others.

At this moment.

He finally realized that the incarnation of Wanming was helpless.

Han Yi, who caught him, was thoughtful.

From a slave of the underworld to a soldier of the underworld, Han Yi found that he and this space finally had a little bit of fit. It was with this little bit of fit that he could control the aura of Wanming and prevent Wanming Xianzun from withdrawing or even self-destructing.

This does not mean that Han Yi is the master of this space. He is still far from that realm.

But from the current situation, his authority here is much stronger than that of Wanming Xianzun.

And this is just when he has just stepped into the underworld soldier, and the corresponding one is only the true immortal chapter.

This can further highlight the difficulty of practicing the Wanming Book, which is beyond imagination.

It can also highlight how terrifying the panel that directly deduces the Wanming Book is.

This is definitely a mysterious existence beyond the treasure.

"Han Yi, let me go, I will tell you the secret of the Book of Ten Thousand Darkness."

"The Book of Ten Thousand Darkness is the supreme treasure of the Heavenly Venerable. With it, you can become a powerful person in the chaos."

"Even if you kill me, you can't completely control this treasure."

Wan Ming Xian Zun calmed down and said in a deep voice.

Although he was caught by Han Yi and couldn't escape, he had two hopes at the moment, one was that Han Yi could let him go, and the other was that Han Yi could kill him quickly.

He was inclined to the second one. As long as he was killed, he could be resurrected in the outside world with the help of the Wan Ming incarnation.

In addition to these two hopes, what he least wanted to see was that Han Yi would trap him here forever and cut off his connection with other Wan Ming incarnations.

So, he had to make Han Yi make a choice in a very short time without thinking deeply.

And the more he let Han Yi let him go, the easier it would be to provoke Han Yi to kill him.

But Wan Ming Xian Zun obviously underestimated Han Yi's experience and mind.

Han Yi didn't pay attention to the words of Wan Ming Xian Zun, but began to think differently about his current state.

He could feel the fear hidden deep in the heart of Wanming Immortal Venerable. This fear was hidden very deeply. If he were in the outside world, he would never be able to discover it. But here, he seemed to have opened a third eye and could see many things that were conscious.

"Kill me, kill me quickly."

He seemed to hear the thoughts deep in the heart of Wanming Immortal Venerable.

He moved his eyes and looked at the countless motionless black shadows on the first page of the Wanming Book. These shadows were silent here, and each shadow represented an incarnation of Wanming.

And at this moment.

When his eyes fell on one of the shadows, it seemed to be connected to a certain immortal in the immortal world. The life of this immortal was in front of him, and it seemed that in a single thought, he could decide the life or death of this immortal, or replace him and resurrect in this immortal.

"This is... the ability of Wanming Immortal Venerable."

"Breakthrough to the Underworld Soldier, and actually directly surpass Wanming Immortal Venerable, and possess all his abilities."

"It's... magical."

Han Yi's eyes moved down and fell on the ancient book at his feet. With a thought, the ancient book began to slowly open.

The second page of the ancient book was not a simple title page, but when it was opened, it was like a world that had been silent for countless thousands of years, slowly unfolding.

But when it was only halfway through, Han Yi found an unstoppable force that pushed the opened page back.

Immediately.

An ancient hoarse voice sounded in his mind.

"Your strength is too weak."

"When you become the Lord of the Underworld, you will be in charge of the Book of Ten Thousand Underworlds, and it will also be the time for the City of Ten Thousand Underworlds to return to the Primordial Chaos."

This voice, separated by a long time and space, the energy in the voice made Han Yi tremble all over.

As soon as the voice fell, a thought that spanned a long distance fell deep into his heart.

The information contained in this thought was the information of a great power of the Primordial Chaos called the City of Ten Thousand Underworlds.

The City of Ten Thousand Underworlds, the Lord of the City of Ten Thousand Underworlds who was half a step beyond the celestial realm, the Book of Ten Thousand Underworlds, and the seven vice-lords of the City of Ten Thousand Underworlds who were at the level of Heavenly Venerable.

The Underworld Slaves, the Underworld Soldiers, the Underworld Generals, the Lord of the Underworld, and the Lord of the Underworld.

What shocked Han Yi was that among the five realms of the City of Ten Thousand Underworlds, the Underworld Slaves corresponded to the low-level cultivators of the Immortal Dao to the semi-immortal realm, while the Underworld Soldiers corresponded to the three realms of the True Immortal, the Mysterious Immortal, and the Golden Immortal, the Underworld Generals corresponded to the three realms of the Taiyi, the Daluo, and the Daozu, the Lord of the Underworld was at the level of Heavenly Venerable, and as for the Lord of the Underworld, he surpassed the Heavenly Venerable and could truly control the Book of Ten Thousand Underworlds.

"This is not only a treasure of the Heavenly Lord, but also a proof of half-step transcendence."

"It is a powerful and famous object in the chaos."

"Hiss!"

Even though he was an incarnation condensed by the energy of the Ten Thousand Darkness, Han Yi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air at this moment.

The origin of this Ten Thousand Darkness Book was beyond his expectation.

The thought was silent, and the sound stopped. The second page of the Ten Thousand Darkness Book, which had just been opened, fell down again and returned to the first page. The countless black shadows on this page were not affected at all.

Han Yi stood on the Ten Thousand Darkness Book and had some guesses about the voice just now.

That should be 'Ming'.

As for the identity of Ming, it is very likely that he was one of the seven deputy city lords of the Ten Thousand Darkness City in the thought just now.

And he also had guesses about the series of encounters he had in the underworld. It was because of the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Darkness Book on him that he was looked at by 'Ming' and successfully obtained the Qingping Sword and the origin of the Ten Thousand Darkness, thereby being promoted to a senior immortal.

All of this can be explained.

Han Yi came back to his senses and did not consider the problem of the Wanming Book. Instead, he looked at the miniature Wanming Immortal Lord in his hand.

At this moment.

When he understood the origin and background of the Wanming Book, he thought about the name Wanming Immortal Lord again and felt a huge disharmony. If the background was placed in the chaos, if he dared to use Wanming as a name, he would definitely be hunted down by countless people. After all, the enemies of Wanming City and the strong men who coveted the Wanming Book were everywhere in the chaos.

At this moment.

The Wanming Immortal Lord, who was caught in his hand, did not know what happened.

He just saw that the second page of the Wanming Book was opened, and then it was restored to its original state. As for the voice of Ming in Han Yi's mind, he could not hear it.

From beginning to end, Ming did not look at him, and there was not a word about him.

After being caught by Han Yi, he has been constantly communicating with other incarnations, communicating with the outside world, or trying to self-destruct, to escape the constraints of this space by death, and then rely on the Wanming incarnation to revive again when he returns to the outside world.

Just when he noticed Han Yi's eyes on him, his heart suddenly lifted up.

But in the next moment, his consciousness felt an extremely strong suction force, which sucked his consciousness out of the incarnation and fell into a mysterious invisible giant.

At the last moment when his consciousness was absorbed, he just had a thought of death, and before he could react to what happened, he completely stopped functioning.

And on the first page of the Wanming Book.

Han Yi's mind moved, and he absorbed and integrated the traces of the Wanming Book on the Wanming Immortal into his body.

That's right.

He absorbed the traces of the Wanming Book.

Before this, no matter it was Immortal Lord Suyan, Immortal Lord Mingluo, or King Yanluo, every Wanming incarnation killed by him had practiced the Wanming Immortal Scripture, so they all had traces of the Wanming Book on their bodies.

The inheritance of the Wanming Book on Han Yi was deduced from the panel. The most orthodox practice method can absorb and melt the scattered traces of the Wanming Book and turn them into his own Wanming cultivation.

It is also for this reason that every time he absorbs a trace of Wanming, his progress in the Wanming Book will surge by a large progress.

And after absorbing the consciousness of the Wanming Immortal.

He suddenly had two changes.

The first level was that the progress of the Wanming Book on the panel began to surge wildly. After just three breaths, it directly pushed the progress of the Mingbing to the maximum. After a slight pause, it completely stepped into another level.

Mingjiang.

Then, in the progress of Mingjiang, it directly advanced to 19/100 before stopping.

[Wanming Book (Mingjiang·Taiyi Chapter 19/100)].

The second change.

In an instant, Han Yi's consciousness suddenly connected to countless incarnations.

For each incarnation, he could accurately see all the experiences, memories, and magic skills of the other party.

But to the incarnations, they are separate individuals.

If the main body is no longer resurrected in the incarnation, they are absolutely independent, even their thoughts are the same. Of course, if the main body has the will to descend, they will absolutely obey.

This mode is similar to soul slaves, but much more advanced than soul slaves.

"Three thousand seven hundred and sixty-two."

"This is my current Wanming incarnation, and all incarnations are independent."

"If all these incarnations are used to increase proficiency, then wouldn't it be..."

Han Yi's eyes suddenly lit up.

For Wanming Immortal Venerable, incarnations can be used for resurrection, and can be used to invade certain forces and obtain a lot of resources.

But for Han Yi.

The biggest function of these incarnations is to use them as a tool to increase proficiency.

This is equivalent to mining, and all incarnations are mining machines to mine proficiency.

In this way.

The time for practicing a fairy art must be shortened madly. A fairy art that originally took a thousand years to advance may now only take a few years on average.

This is more than just an acceleration for his practice, it is simply a sprint.

The long-awaited "perpetual motion machine" has finally been realized at this moment.

Before that, he naturally needs to test it.

For a cultivator of the Divine Transformation Realm, an incarnation can be separated, and for a True Immortal, there can be countless incarnations, but Han Yi has tested that even at the level of a fairy king, the separated incarnations cannot be used as a separate proficiency cultivation individual. The proficiency of these incarnations and the original body is not not superimposed, but superimposed.

Therefore, so far, he has not found a good way to increase proficiency with incarnations.

Even with the help of fairy tools, refining fairy tool incarnations will not work.

And now.

All the Wanming incarnations are separate individuals. Han Yi needs to test them to see if they can break through the original shackles by using them to improve their proficiency.

Thinking of this, he scanned the Wanming Book. Except for the disappearance of a black shadow, this Wanming space was no different.

The next moment, Han Yi's Wanming incarnation also disappeared here.

At the same time.

The time spent in the Wanming space was only one minute, while the time in the outside world was even shorter, just a snap of a finger.

When the strange formation was established and ready to refine Han Yi's life force.

All the Wanming incarnations suddenly froze and stopped.

The Wanming Immortal Venerable's body, which drove the surging life force into the strange formation and prepared to refine Han Yi to death, was also the same.

However, unlike other Wanming incarnations, Wanming Immortal Venerable's eyes were completely absent after a slight pause, and his consciousness was silent in an instant. His immortal power surged all over his body, but his immortal soul had disappeared without a trace.

Immediately, his body fell down.

On the other side.

In the Three Thousand Sword Realm, Han Yi also slowly opened his eyes. He looked around. Outside the strange formation, there was a mysterious connection between the four immortals and the thirty-six immortal kings, which emerged in his heart.

He believed that as long as he had a thought, the lives and actions of these immortals and immortal kings would follow his thoughts.

When he looked over.

The immortals and immortal kings around him also knew the truth in an instant. Their emotions changed drastically in their eyes, but they quickly accepted this fact.

The Taoist of the Tree Spirit waved his hand and put away the Nine Kui Xu Prayer Wuming Strange Formation. Then, together with the other immortals and immortal kings, they bowed and said:

"Welcome to the Lord!" (End of this chapter)