I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

In the Daoling Chaos Realm, above the nine Dao Realms, there is an infinitely high space. Only those who have surpassed the Heavenly Venerable can enter this space.

The shape of this space is like a hollow giant pillar pointing upwards.

On the surface of this giant pillar, there are relatively sparse light spots at a distance. These light spots are like marks, imprinted on the giant pillar.

Each of these light spots represents a half-step transcendent who is still alive in the Daoling Chaos Realm.

The light spot closest to the top of the giant pillar is as big as a fist, which means that this half-step transcendent is walking very fast and is not far from the real transcendence. The light spot farthest from the giant pillar is only the size of a firefly, which means that this half-step transcendent has just surpassed the Heavenly Venerable and is a beginner on this path of transcendence.

At the top of the giant pillar is a place composed of light spots. This place is not big and even seems narrow.

And in this place of light spots, there are seven figures sitting cross-legged here.

Of the seven figures, three were gray, with their eyes closed and no breath. At first glance, one might have thought they had already fallen, leaving only a corpse.

One of them was covered with strange runes, as if it was suppressed.

The other four also had three with low breaths, with their eyes closed. Their breaths seemed to be in a very distant place, and the figures left here were like a signpost.

Only the last figure, although also with his eyes closed, had a heavy breath. Every breath made the light point inhale and exhale, long and ancient.

When Li Qiankun pried open the seventh monument of Daoling, a crack suddenly appeared. Han Yi used all his divine power and the power of the divine axe to block the crack.

This figure with a long breath opened his eyes slightly, and he cast a look from the highest point of the Chaos Realm to the southeast.

This look passed through the endless space and fell on the edge of the Chaos Realm, and saw the scene of Han Yi and Li Qiankun working together to open the monument space and enter it.

This gaze was neither sad nor happy, and it was retracted again, but in the next moment, it paused slightly and fell on Han Yi, as if it saw the deepest secret of Han Yi.

"The breath of strange things from outside the world."

"Interesting!"

This gaze was retracted again, and this figure continued to sit cross-legged at the highest point of the Chaos Realm, just like the countless Chaos Eras in the past, eternal and immortal.

Han Yi didn't know that there was a supreme gaze looking at him.

When he followed Li Qiankun into the inheritance land, he was wearing divine armor and holding a divine axe, and his inner vigilance was raised to the extreme.

When he used his divine body and the power of the divine axe to hit a crack that opened just now, he had already keenly noticed that the mysterious place in this crack was a tomb.

Empty, dead, desolate, without the slightest vitality, the air of death was strong, and it was filled with the meaning of dilapidated and decayed decay.

He had seen this situation before in the ancient void, a place where countless ancient gods wandered in the void and guarded the tomb.

However.

The aura of that tomb was far inferior to the aura in this mysterious place he had just glimpsed.

The aura in the tomb was undoubtedly of the Heavenly Venerable, and here it was far beyond the Heavenly Venerable, even more terrifying than the attack of Hongjun the Great Heavenly Venerable that he had seen in the Chaotic Ancient Dao Domain.

The bronze gate transformed by the Nine Hearts Exquisite Chaos Dao Array stood on the seventh monument of Daoling. Behind the gate, a crack was fixed, and a three-meter-wide entrance was opened for people to enter and exit.

As soon as he crossed the crack, Han Yi felt a chill all over his body. Even though he was covered with divine armor and divine power surged, he still couldn't stop this feeling. This kind of "cold" directly acted on the life level.

It was like a low-dimensional creature walking into a high-dimensional life circle, feeling the macroscopic and small gap of himself.

"This place, Fellow Daoist Han should also be able to see, should be a tomb."

"This tomb is of a very high level. It buries those who have surpassed the Heavenly Venerable and reached the half-step of transcendence, which means that only the strong men at the level of Realm Venerable can enter here."

"However, I learned from the previous ancient inheritance that although this place looks dangerous, in fact, if you follow its rules and do not destroy it at will, there is no danger of life falling."

Han Yi frowned and asked: "Who left these tombs of Realm Venerables?"

Li Qiankun shook his head: "Specifically, I don't know much."

"But I guess there are only two possibilities. One is that they left their inheritance first to prevent it from being lost after their fall. The other is that someone specially collected it and placed it here."

"Okay, Han Daoyou, we don't have much time. The second form of Jiuxin Linglong can only last for about three years. After three years, we must leave here, otherwise we will be trapped here."

After saying this, Li Qiankun bowed his hands, turned around, and fled to a certain direction. His goal was very clear, without any hesitation. It was obvious that he had a clear sense of the inheritance of the ancient great master.

After Li Qiankun left, Han Yi had time to carefully observe the space he was in.

In terms of the aura, he felt cold, and the whole space was not like the outside of the Dao Monument before, without chaos and energy. Here, there was a faint chaotic power. This chaotic power was about one percent of the power in the Dao Domain. Although it was thin, it was much better than outside.

The existence that could build the seventh Daoling Monument and place many world masters' tombs here was really too powerful.

In a sense, this space is equivalent to a Dao domain, but this Dao domain is extremely small and the power of chaos is very weak.

Han Yi restrained his breath, suppressed his inner shock, and looked around. He found that there were three huge buildings floating in his sight.

And Li Qiankun's figure had passed these three buildings and went deeper. It was obvious that the inheritance of the ancient great master was not in these three places, but in deeper places.

Han Yi did not follow Li Qiankun to the depths, but randomly chose a building and slowly approached it.

This time, the space was no longer like the outside, looking close but actually far away, but like in the Fuheng Dao domain, the real distance was the same as his visual estimation.

In less than a minute, he stood on the edge of the building and observed it.

This building was not big, probably about the same as Tiankui Mountain, and was shaped like a square. On the square, palaces of different heights were arranged in circles on the square.

Han Yi slowly landed at the outermost part of the circle. He looked at a silver plaque in front of him, which was inserted diagonally into the ground.

On the plaque, lines of chaotic characters came into Han Yi's eyes.

[I practiced Taoism at the age of three, built a foundation at the age of seven, formed an infant at the age of eighteen, became a god at the age of thirty-three, ascended to immortality at the age of seventy, and became a Taoist at the age of thirty-seven thousand... In the twelve chaotic eras, I understood the principles of formations and transcended chaos. ]

[My Tao is the Tao of formations. Everything can form a formation and everything can be arranged. ]

[The power of heaven and earth, the power of nothingness, and even the power of chaos are all extensions of themselves under the Tao formation. ]

[……]

Hundreds of chaotic characters introduced the master of the inheritance in this tomb. At the end of the characters, it was the name of the owner here. Han Yi silently recited.

"Haoyu Jiezun."

Han Yi was silent.

He had never heard of the name of this Taoist, but the person buried here was probably, as Li Qiankun said, a half-step transcendental master.

Moreover, the era in which this master existed should be quite far away from the present, so far away that there is no record of him in ancient books and he has been forgotten by time.

Such a master, placed in the nine Dao domains, can establish a dominant force and dominate the Dao domain.

Thinking of this, Han Yi's heart shuddered, and he felt the power of time. Even a half-step transcendental master, even a dominant force, could not resist the invasion of time, and all traces were wiped out.

He tried to walk inside, and in front of the first palace, he encountered a high-level Dao formation. The difficulty of this formation was that only the Hedao realm had the strength to break it. Although Han Yi broke it easily, he did not continue to move forward.

Further inside, the power of the formation will only become stronger and stronger, and it is very likely that a Tianzun or even a high-level Tianzun will be able to do it.

Of course, Han Yi broke the formation with force.

The inheritance of this world master requires a cultivator with extraordinary comprehension in formations. Such an extraordinary cultivator can even use the formations corresponding to high-level heaven masters in the Hedao realm, and exert the power of formations far beyond their own abilities.

Han Yi knew that he did not meet the inheritance, so he did not continue to try. Trying again would be a waste of time, and he might be trapped here. Three years is too short. Once trapped, he might not be able to leave.

After he left, he looked around the two nearby buildings and found that there was no information in one of the buildings, but when he stepped into it, he felt an extremely cold breath. He had encountered this breath once. It was when he met a cultivator from Jiuyou in the remains of the mysterious source crystal in the Zushen Dao domain.

That was the first time he fought against a cultivator from the outer Dao realm. Although he failed to kill the other party, he also destroyed his Dao body.

Buried in this cemetery is a half-step transcendent from Jiuyou.

Now, Jiuyou in the Daoling Chaos Realm also has a half-step transcendent, which shows that this force is quite old, and there are even more than one half-step transcendent.

"Jiuyou."

He kept this great force in mind and was even more vigilant against it.

He naturally did not try to obtain the inheritance of Jiuyou. This was different from the immortal way he practiced and the Xiantian God Clan. If he practiced, it would be twice as effective and might delay his own practice, which would not be worth the loss.

The third building was the inheritance of an orthodox immortal way, but this inheritance was very incomplete. The entire building was a Taoist mountain, and the only useful thing was a straw hut on the Taoist mountain.

Han Yi searched inside and outside the straw hut, but he couldn't even find the core skills.

In the entire Taoist mountain, only one name appeared on one wall.

Ji Wudi.

Han Yi searched through all the information he had heard of. There were people with the same name among low-level cultivators, but it was completely different from the great forces at the Taoist level, above the Tianzun.

This made him suspect that this Ji Wudi should also come from an extremely ancient era, and he should not have established a Taoist tradition, but was a powerful independent cultivator.

Whether it was the Formation Realm Master, the Nine Nether Realm Master, or Ji Wudi, Han Yi gained nothing.

He was not discouraged. He came here at the invitation of Li Qiankun, without a specific goal. It would be best if he could gain something. If he did not gain any benefit, he could accept it calmly.

Moreover.

On the way here, the information that Li Qiankun explained to him was the biggest gain.

Although this trip was short, his vision was much better than before. He knew a lot about half-step transcendence and even transcendence.

These secrets are the most core and precious in the Chaos Realm.

After leaving the Daoshan hut where Ji Wudi was, Han Yi went in the opposite direction of Li Qiankun's escape. This direction was to avoid Li Qiankun to avoid conflicts.

He couldn't do anything to snatch the other party's opportunity, so he simply didn't go, and it would be solved naturally.

He escaped into the thin chaotic space. This time, it took him half a day to see a building, but just when Han Yi approached this building and was about to climb up.

Suddenly.

He was shocked, because at this moment, the Wanming space in his mind began to vibrate, and the Wanming Book in it began to turn pages continuously.

Han Yi had never encountered such a situation before.

Ever since he relied on the proficiency panel to raise his level in the Wanming Book to the soul soldier, this huge ancient book has been lying quietly in his mind.

Only when he mobilized the Wanming Book did the ancient book react, but it was only the Wanming Qi that vibrated, and the ancient book remained motionless.

Thinking that this place is the tomb and inheritance place of the half-step transcendent, Han Yi's face suddenly became ecstatic as if he thought of something.

"Wanming City."

"Here, there is the inheritance of Wanming City, is it the fallen Wanming City Lord, Wanming Realm Lord?"

Han Yi was excited.

He actually didn't have much inheritance. At most, the only thing known was that the Wanming Book was enough for half-step transcendence, and the unknown one had to add the Chongxuan Dao Monument.

Of course.

The proficiency panel is the foundation of Han Yi's life, and he won't compare it.

He moved in his heart, sensing the Wanming Book vibrating in his mind. This ancient book exuded a guiding breath, and this breath pointed to a certain direction in this space.

Han Yi didn't hesitate, and immediately gave up the inheritance in front of him, followed the guidance of the Wanming Book, and fled deeper.

This time, his goal was clear, and there were several inheritance buildings along the way, but he didn't even look at them.

While following the guidance of the Wanming Book, Han Yi suddenly had a doubt in his heart.

"The fall of Wanming City was due to a group attack. According to rumors, the lord of Wanming City, the Wanming Taoist, was killed in the chaos by the half-step transcendence of the Guxuan Dao Sect."

"And in this case, there is actually the inheritance of Wanming City here."

"Very strange."

The mighty battle that destroyed Wanming City at the beginning definitely destroyed Wanming City very thoroughly. Not to mention the inheritance, there were not many cultivators who survived.

But even in this situation, far away from the Guxuan Dao Realm, on the edge of the Daoling Chaos Realm, in this special space, there is actually the inheritance of Wanming City.

At first glance, this does not make sense.

But since it exists, there is a reasonable explanation, and Han Yi suppressed this doubt.

This time lasted for three days before he gradually slowed down his pace. The place he arrived at according to the guidance of the Wanming Book was not far ahead. (End of this chapter)