I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

When the space stabilized, Han Yi looked around with his eyes focused, his pupils suddenly shrank, his whole body was tense, and he was extremely alert.

In front of him was an ancient and vast battlefield ruins that had no end in sight.

At the edge of the ruins, two huge black armored headless bodies knelt on one knee on the ground. Even though they were kneeling without heads, their bodies still reached hundreds of millions of feet, which made Han Yi's face change wildly.

He was in front of these two headless bodies at the moment. An invisible terrifying pressure emanated from the headless bodies and fell on Han Yi, making him seem to have returned to the mortal stage, being stared at by a beast, and his hair stood on end.

Under this pressure, the tense divine power in his body seemed to solidify, and even flowing became extremely difficult, but the power of the immortal way, although also oppressed, could still be used.

"These are two gods, and they are not ordinary gods, they are mid-level, high-level, and peak gods?"

"Hiss, what exactly is this place?"

Han Yi was suspended in the air, and his sight was difficult to move away from the two suspected powerful gods in front of him, and he looked around.

He was in a void at the moment. The void here was not the void outside the ancient world continent, nor was it like the chaos outside the world and in the Dao domain, but another more special void.

He stretched out his hand slowly, fearing that too much movement would cause space changes and trigger unpredictable changes.

The palm of his hand swept across the space, deeply feeling the fluctuations of this space.

Immediately, his brows frowned, with solemnity.

Heavy, heavy, the void space here made Han Yi feel a kind of unshakable heaviness. He felt that even if he used all his strength, even the power of the high-level infinite bloodline, it would be difficult to tear the space here.

It was like a Qi training cultivator who could not tear the space to escape.

In other words, the space here is of a very high level, higher than the level of Dao Realm Chaos, which can make him feel powerless.

But what is this place?

He has never seen a description of the same nature as this place.

The thought flashed through his mind, and he continued to look around.

In front of him, behind two huge headless giant corpses, there was a vast battlefield ruins, with broken corpses and broken weapons piled up in a mess, and there was no end in sight.

A distance away, the broken corpses of various types and the broken broken weapons were filled with a dead silence like returning to the abyss.

This is a dead land.

Han Yi turned sideways and looked behind him. Behind him, in the void space, at the edge of his vision, there was a huge corpse, looming, only a glimpse of fragments, not the whole picture.

In the distance, there seemed to be a creeping weird thing, a malicious intent, across the endless space, which made his heart tremble.

He knew that his appearance had already attracted some strange attention, so he changed his mind and the golden infinite divine armor had already restrained its color, changing to a dark color, and camouflaged it with the same dead silence as the ruins of the battlefield.

Immediately, he had already fled carefully towards the ruins of the battlefield in front of him.

He was glad that he had not sent out his thoughts since he stepped into this place, but restrained himself and tried to suppress his breath to the extreme.

This was also one of the experiences he had summed up in his ten thousand years of cultivation.

As he got closer to the two kneeling giant corpses covered with armor and headless, the pressure lingering in his heart became stronger and stronger. This pressure was invisible and intangible, but it affected his actions.

In the end, Han Yi could no longer fly, so he could only land his body, step on the ruins, and run forward quickly.

He passed through the middle of the two kneeling giant corpses and ran into the ruins.

Shortly after he left, a group of strange things began to crawl from the place where he had just appeared. If you look closely, these crawling things are black strange insects about the size of a palm.

If Han Yi was here, he would definitely be horrified.

Because the void space that he could not shake, under the gnawing of these strange insects, actually appeared with pits and wrinkles. These dark strange insects actually gnawed this void space as food.

But after the strange insects came to the edge of the ruins battlefield, they seemed to be afraid of something and did not cross the border. Instead, they circled for a while and turned back to the depths of the void. Wherever they passed, the void space was distorted and collapsed. If the space had a lifespan, the lifespan of the space would come to an end after these strange insects passed by.

Walking on the ruins battlefield, Han Yi seemed to have sensed something. He turned around and looked behind him. Through the gap between the two giant corpses, he saw that the weirdness in the void that made him feel a sense of crisis was gradually fading away, and he was quietly relieved.

His attention fell on the armor on the two giant corpses. These were two sets of black armor, and the armor was also lingering with a sense of death.

Han Yi did not try to take the armor that might be the ancient artifact of the God from the two corpses.

He did not even have this little greed.

Because this is the way to death.

He turned around without any nostalgia, and looked at a huge black fragment in front of him. The fragment was irregular and stuck on the ground. He guessed that it should be a fragment of a huge weapon, but because the fragment was only a very small part of the weapon, it was impossible to tell what kind of weapon it belonged to from the fragment.

At this moment, there was no spirituality on the fragment, and it was even entangled with a sense of death.

Han Yi did not move forward, but lowered his sight to the ground under his feet. Then, he squatted down, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a handful of black fragments from the ruins.

"It's not sand, it's..."

Han Yi frowned and rubbed his five fingers together. With his strength, he couldn't rub out these black fragments. The hardness of these things was extraordinary.

But these things had no spirituality at all, and there was also a special sense of death.

"What exactly is this place?" Han Yi's mind flashed this doubt again.

He took out a fairy sword, suppressed all the fairy aura of the fairy sword, and only retained its sharpness, and then began to dig down. Intuitively, he felt that there must be a secret below.

Sure enough, after digging only half a meter, a dull metal collision sound came from below. Han Yi heard the sound, his face moved, and began to shovel away the black fragments around, revealing an open space of dozens of meters.

Han Yi stood in the space, his face gradually becoming solemn, because the place he had cleared turned out to be a metal floor.

He tried to break the metal with his immortal sword, but he could not leave even a trace. He took out his Dao sword, but at most he left a light white scratch.

This shocked him greatly. You know, with his current strength, even a high-level Dao weapon would not be able to leave only a light white surface scratch when facing his scratching.

Could it be that the metal floor below was as hard as the ancient Tianzun artifact?

He did not continue, but jumped out of this shallow pit and landed in front of the huge black fragment, and then touched the black fragment with his immortal sword.

The next second, without a sound, the huge black fragment began to disintegrate, turning into fine black fragments, spreading around like sand collapse.

Looking at this scene, Han Yi suddenly came to his senses.

The black fragments he had just picked up from the ground were actually the fragments of a certain weapon that had disintegrated.

Perhaps this weapon suffered some special attack, causing it to disintegrate and turn into these fragments that have completely lost their spirituality. Or it may be that this change occurred after a long period of time under the influence of this void space.

Han Yi didn't know this.

But he suddenly had a guess.

That is, before the weapon fragments covered the surroundings, this piece of ground itself was made of metal.

In an instant, a flash of light burst out from his mind, his eyes trembled, and his body walked forward. After hundreds of meters, he continued to squat down and dig a pit. After clearing away the black fragments, he still found the same metal ground below.

He changed a direction. This time he walked out for several miles and found a ground that was not covered by black fragments, and this ground was still made of metal.

Han Yi stood still, his eyes changed rapidly, and the thought that suddenly flashed in his mind before had changed from a guess to an established fact.

"Here, this vast land under your feet is not a continent, but may be an unimaginable warship, or a huge weapon that can accommodate countless strong men, or an unimaginable Dao boat."

"In short, this is not an ordinary land, but an unimaginable huge instrument."

This conjecture made his pupils shrink and his hair stand on end.

What kind of strong man can have such a terrifying instrument?

Han Yi had experienced the battle between the Ancient Immortal Mausoleum and the Ancient Heavenly Lords in the Ancient Dao Realm, but he felt that such an instrument could not have appeared in that battle.

So, the owner of this huge thing under his feet that made him palpitate is a half-step transcendent, or a real transcendent?

Han Yi didn't know, such an existence was really too far away from him.

He stood up and suppressed all the distracting thoughts that had just appeared.

Then, he took a deep breath, cleared his mind, returned again, and began to sense the ancient dome seal.

Of course, he did not forget why he stepped into this strange place.

The ancient seal changed direction and fled into this place without hesitation. It should know where this place is and how to leave here. If he finds the ancient seal, he will know how to leave.

But after a few breaths, he shook his head.

This place is weird. Not only can he not sense the existence of the ancient seal, but even his Dao Realm incarnations on the ancient continent have lost contact.

Han Yi was not discouraged. He had experienced such situations many times in his more than ten thousand years of cultivation. Facing such situations, he was able to remain absolutely calm.

He calmed down and continued to walk on the surface of this huge instrument, carefully exploring everything here. His speed was not fast, and he was worried that if the breath was too strong, it would easily cause some changes. Therefore, he walked completely on the strength of his body.

Although he wanted to leave here as soon as possible, he knew that spending the necessary time to explore everything here was a prerequisite and he couldn't rush.

Seven days later.

He stopped in front of a broken building. This building was a collapsed palace. The palace was not big, about a hundred meters high. Compared with the weapon fragments outside that were tens of thousands of feet high, such a height was really not worth mentioning.

Han Yi walked into the collapsed gap and retreated after a while. Everything inside was only in shape, but after he walked in and caused space fluctuations, it completely turned into ashes and disappeared.

This made him realize that the existence of this ancient land was absolutely unimaginable for him.

He continued to explore.

A month later, he encountered a corpse sitting cross-legged. This corpse was the most complete corpse he had seen so far. From the front, the corpse had no external injuries. Its shape was lifelike, middle-aged, with eyes suddenly open, looking up at the sky, and his emotions were unclear.

But strangely, Han Yi did not feel any breath or pressure from this corpse, as if it was just a mortal corpse.

But his previous experience made him understand that everything here, no matter how big or small, was not simple, and this corpse must be the same.

Han Yi walked around the corpse from a distance to avoid causing strange changes in the corpse.

Three months later.

He saw two chaotic characters on a broken oblique stone tablet.

[Dao Ling]

Han Yi silently recited these two words. It sounded quite ordinary, but he always felt that these two words were related to something, so he kept them in mind for the time being.

He touched the stone tablet with the immortal sword, but this time, the stone tablet did not break apart like other things, but had no reaction.

Han Yi's heart moved, and he walked over to observe the stone tablet carefully from a close distance. The stone tablet was columnar, about one meter long and wide, and about three meters high. Of course, the stone tablet was broken, and three meters was only the height after the break. He didn't know the height of the intact state.

Then, Han Yi stretched out his hand again and lifted the stone tablet. The stone tablet was heavy, but it was still within his tolerance. It was even lighter than the unrefined Taosi Divine Axe.

Han Yi quietly passed a trace of divine power, which slowly flowed into the stone tablet and returned to his body.

"It's an ordinary stone tablet, but it's so heavy because of its special material. There is no other magic in it."

"What a pity."

In Han Yi's inner world of divine orifice, there is also a complete stone tablet, the Chongxuan Dao Tablet, which has a great secret.

And the broken stone tablet in front of him is just an ordinary stone tablet, not as mysterious as the Chongxuan Dao Tablet.

This calmed down Han Yi's interest, which had just been raised.

After placing the stone tablet into the world of divine orifice, he continued to move forward.

But he did not gain anything along the way. All the weapon fragments collapsed at the touch of a finger, turning into fine fragments like sand and gravel, scattered all over the ground.

And Han Yi did not dare to move all the broken bodies.

Time passed, and it was already seven years.

And Han Yi, in these seven years, also explored this land thoroughly.

The result disappointed him. (End of this chapter)