I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Abyss Ghost Pond is located on the boundary of Lingxiao. Its location is in the southwest of Lingxiao. Across the endless void is the Immortal Witch Realm of the Nine Realms.

After Han Yi left Mowu Mountain, he went to a nearby fairy city, took the teleportation array to the realm of Lingxiao, and arrived at a fairy city called Chongchi. The reason why he chose this fairy city was mainly because it was the closest to Yuangui Pond.

Only half an hour after leaving Chongchi Immortal City, Han Yi fled to Yuangui Pond.

The scope of Yuangui Pond is not large. At the bottom of this pond, there is a mysterious gold stone. It has been soaked in the cold pool and has generated spiritual energy for millions of years. The dark golden light emanating from the gold stone is like sword energy, and it is extremely ferocious.

This is the information Han Yi found out from Xuanzang Palace.

The gold and stone at the bottom of the pool are like sword auras, extremely ferocious, and meet the requirements of the four evil sword auras.

When they arrived at Yuangui Pond, Han Yi glanced around and said it was a pond, but the area was not small. In fact, it was more like a lake. It was only called a pond because the lake was extremely deep.

Han Yi Xiannian scanned the area and found traces of many immortals.

Then, he used his divine power to protect his body, emitting golden light all over his body, and plunged directly into it.

The water in the pool was clear at first, then cold, and when it reached a thousand feet below, it was already exuding a ferocious aura.

Han Yi was not surprised but happy.

There are immortals who occasionally come to collect these ferocious gold and stone auras, but to reach the lowest level, you have to be at least a golden immortal in terms of cultivation, and ordinary golden immortals will not collect such ferocious auras because they are of little use.

Han Yi was not slow. It only took him a few breaths to reach the bottom of the pool, which was a dark golden world.

The source of the dark golden color is the huge stone at the bottom. From this stone, wisps of gold and stone energy are constantly floating out, and then dispersed and integrated into the water.

Actually.

This kind of gold and stone energy is not the Yuangui sword energy that Han Yi wants.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed it, and took off a large piece of the gold stone. Then, he compressed the gold stone with divine power, and finally only a weak wisp of gold and stone energy remained.

"Not enough, not enough."

The Yuangui Sword Qi that Han Yi wants is at least at the peak of the Golden Immortal. Only in this way can it match the other three evil sword Qi. Just a piece of gold and stone is naturally not enough.

He started digging, digging hundreds of thousands of cubic meters of gold and stone all the way down to the bottom of the pond, before finally refining it into a ray of Abyss Ghost Sword Qi.

Looking at the ray of dark gold sword energy imprisoned by the Conferring God Technique, Han Yi slowly breathed out a sigh of relief.

The Four Evil Sword Qi finally gathered enough.

Next, it is a matter of gathering the sword's heart and promoting Qingping Sword to the seventh level of the Immortal Sword.

This can be done at any time.

Han Yi planned to finish it directly at the bottom of the Abyss Ghost Pond.

With a wave of his hand, he took out ten immortal swords, two of which were sixth level and eight were fifth level. He opened up a sword world at the bottom of the Abyss Ghost Pond.

then.

He took out three other divine power crystals from the world of divine apertures.

The evil-killing sword energy obtained from Daoling Immortal Lord, the life-burning sword energy obtained from Mingming Immortal Lord, and the demon witch sword energy obtained from Mowu Mountain.

The ferocious abyss ghost, the ferocious life-burning spirit, the ferocious demon witch, the ferocious evil-killing spirit, these are the four evil sword energies.

Han Yi took out the Qingping Sword. This fairy sword that had been with him for many years shook slightly, and there was a strong suction force that sucked in the four divine power crystals.

The crystal of divine power cracked a few times and shattered on the spot, and the sword energy in it was absorbed by Qingping Sword before it had time to react.

The next moment.

Qingping Sword began to vibrate, and the amplitude of the vibrations became larger and larger, causing the entire sword world to vibrate.

But the more Han Yi looked at it, the happier he became, because the aura of Qingping Sword was rising.

After integrating the eight split swords given by Chunyang Daozu back then, the Qingping Sword was enough to be promoted to the seventh level in terms of quantity, but what was lacking was quality.

The heart of the sword is the embodiment of ‘quality’.

After three breaths.

Han Yi had no choice but to put away the sword world quickly. Otherwise, the swelling Qingping aura would definitely burst the sword world, and even the ten fairy swords would be affected.

After putting away the sword world.

Qing Pingjian and Han Yi were both at the bottom of the Yuangui Pond.

In an instant.

The entire Abyss Ghost Pond began to roll. Under the pressure of Qingping's sword intent, the gold and stone below cracked one after another. Wisps of gold and stone aura gathered crazily and turned into a larger dark golden Abyss Ghost sword aura. These sword auras, Full of spirituality, his ferocious nature exploded and he rushed towards Qingping Sword.

But when they got closer, they were shattered one after another, and then, they were absorbed into the body by Qingping Sword.

Han Yi found this scene strange. He had retreated several miles. Although he was still at the bottom of the pool, he was far away from the core of Qingping and would not be affected.

The Qingping Sword absorbed the Yuangui Sword Qi that attacked it, but it still felt unsatisfied. It stirred up the Qingping Sword Qi and landed on the gold and stone below the bottom of the pool. At the same time, a terrifying suction force acted downwards.

Han Yi saw the gold and stone shattered, and the wisps of sword energy contained in it were crazily absorbed by the Qingping Sword.

Just ten breaths.

Qingping's sword paused, and then the suction force became even more terrifying, even causing turmoil in the entire Abyss Ghost Pond.

Han Yi, who was several miles away, retreated another ten miles, but his eyes were brighter.

"It's finally done."

"Seventh level fairy sword."

As for the immortals or low-level monks who were collecting the energy of gold and stone in other places above and below Yuangui Pond, they were not in such a good mood.

In their eyes, the entire Yuanguitan suddenly went berserk, and the terrifying sword energy soared into the sky. They were horrified and ran for their lives.

"what happened?"

"It's strange. I've never heard of Yuan Guitan going berserk, and what's coming out is real sword energy, not the energy of Yuan Gui's gold and stone."

"That's weird, that's weird."

"Run away quickly, something is wrong with this ghost pool."

Bottom of the pond.

Han Yi suddenly noticed something and looked under the Qingping Sword. His eyes bloomed with golden light. Through the raging Qingping Sword Qi, he saw a deep pit dug out of the golden stone below, which led directly to a mysterious place.

At this moment, under the Abyss Ghost Pond, in the mysterious place where the pit continues downwards, there is a ferocious aura that is slowly awakening.

"It's not Yuangui sword energy."

"Is this... an ancient demon?"

Han Yi didn't dare to be righteous, because the ferocious aura below had revived to the point that it frightened him. At this level, it was definitely the Immortal Lord level.

He stepped across more than ten miles and arrived in front of Qingping. Qingping's sword energy did not harm him, and then gently held Qingping's sword which gradually calmed down.

Obviously, Qing Pingjian also noticed this ferocious aura.

"It's not an ancient demon. It doesn't have the thick demonic aura of an ancient demon."

Han Yi looked solemn and shook his head, but suddenly thought of something and raised his brows.

"I know, this is a monster."

"It's really weird that things from the Weird Fairyland are sleeping in the Great Luo Fairyland."

The ancient world was divided into nine realms, one of which is the Fairy World of Monsters. The creatures in this fairy world are not the demon clan of Da Luo, nor the ancient demons of the ancient times, but those who mutated from the ancient demons and became a new race. Weird monster.

Weird monsters, as the name suggests, are weird monsters. The emergence of this race is often accompanied by weird phenomena that cannot be measured by common sense.

Thinking of this, Han Yi escaped upwards, broke through the water surface of Yuangui Pond, and reached mid-air.

He looked down and saw that the water in Yuangui Pond began to drop rapidly, as if some huge monster was absorbing the water.

But the resurrected breath at the bottom of the pool has not ended yet, and is still rising, even making Han Yi start to palpitate.

"No, not only the Immortal Lord, he should have entered the level of the Immortal Lord."

Without hesitation, he turned around and ran away. In the distance, he heard a strange and huge roar. The roar was earth-shattering. From an infinite distance away, he could feel a ferocity brewing in his chest.

Thoughts turned into swords and cut off the ferocious energy. Han Yi's face was solemn:

"so close."

"It turns out that there is a strange monster hiding at the bottom of the ghost pool."

"In this case, it should not be called Yuangui Pond, but Yuangui Pond."

Han Yi returned to the nearest fairy city and quickly teleported back to the fairy court. After two transfers in the fairy city, he finally returned to the Suizhu fairy court.

On the seventh day after he returned to Immortal Court, he went to Jinxian Pavilion to inquire about Yuangui Pool.

as expected.

As he expected, the appearance of the strange monster in the Abyss Ghost Pond attracted a lot of attention, because the strange monster was at the Immortal level, and this alarmed the Heng Yue Immortal of Lingxiao Immortal Court.

A great battle destroyed the realm where Yuan Guitan was located for tens of thousands of miles. Hengyue Immortal Lord drove the strange monster into the endless void, and she was slightly injured as a result.

From then on, there was no more ghost pool in the fairyland.

When Han Yi heard the news, he shouted that he was lucky. If the strange monster was not sleeping, he would be pulling out its teeth, which would be extremely dangerous.

After returning to the Immortal Pavilion, he began to practice the magic of sword control.

This immortal art has now reached the peak of the sixth level, and is only one step away from the seventh level immortal art.

[Sword Control (Sixth Level Immortal Technique 93/100)].

Ten years later.

After Han Yi came out of seclusion, he advanced this magic to the 95/100 level. It is estimated that in thirty years, he will be able to advance to the sixth level limit. As for the breakthrough to the seventh level, he is not sure about the time.

Immortal magic is a qualitative leap from the sixth level to the seventh level. Just like the immortal weapon, it is quite difficult.

This time, the main purpose of leaving the customs is to represent Xianyi Pavilion and go to Lingxiao Immortal Court to participate in an immortal meeting. The name of the immortal meeting is Wanshang Immortal Meeting.

Wannian invites many businesses in Daluo Immortal World to gather together. Transaction volume and cooperation are the main themes of the Chamber of Commerce.

In this immortal meeting, all the major forces took turns to take charge, and this time it was Lingxiao Immortal Court's turn to take charge.

In order to expand the influence of Xianyi Pavilion.

Han Yi led a team of dozens of people, including Li Zhengyang, to Lingxiao Immortal Court and Chongming Immortal City.

This fairy city is the fairy city where Chongming Immortal Lord is located, and it is also the dojo of Chongming Immortal Lord.

Chongming Immortal is the Immortal of Lingxiao Immortal Court. With him in charge of Chongming Immortal City, naturally no one dares to cause trouble.

In Chongming Immortal City, an area was specially set aside for the use of the Ten Thousand Merchant Immortal Association. There are millions of businesses gathered here. After all, there is no stipulation on the size of the participating businesses.

Han Yi arrived and stayed in the palace that had been reserved in advance. Then he took Li Zhengyang out of the palace and walked around the area used by the Wanshangxian Guild.

As far as the eye can see, it is extremely prosperous.

In fact, this can be said to be one of the most prosperous scenes Han Yi has seen since he traveled through time.

Merchants pursue profits, and they are already rich and prosperous. Many temporary business pavilions are built to show their strength, and they are also crazy about stacking materials. Many dojo business pavilions, and even seventh-level immortal weapons are displayed.

Li Zhengyang took Han Yi to the merchant pavilion built in Xianyi Pavilion. Although the location was good, there were not many treasures on the table.

Han Yi waved his hand and took out ten fairy swords and placed them on the table as treasures for the pavilion.

The power of the two sixth-level and eight fifth-level immortal swords was restrained by his divine power and did not spread out. Otherwise, several True Immortal Treasurers would not even dare to approach.

Han Yi did not take out the Qingping Sword. After all, this was his sword. If he was in danger, it was his strongest means besides the ancient artifact, so naturally he could not leave at will.

After visiting the high-level business pavilion again, Han Yi returned to the palace where he was staying with a sigh, feeling a little helpless.

Although he has made a lot of immortal marks over the years, compared with the Immortal Lord, he is far behind, let alone the Immortal Lord.

Three days later.

An invitation was delivered to the door. It was an invitation sent by Chongming Immortal Lord, inviting many well-known immortals who participated in the Wan Shang Immortal Association to attend the Immortal Banquet.

The fame here naturally refers to the strength. The weakest ones are all golden immortals, and only golden immortals like Han Yi, who are famous in the immortal world, are invited.

Han Yi accepted the invitation and went to the banquet.

At the Immortal Banquet, Han Yi tasted the Immortal Brew and felt that the trip was worth it. This Immortal Brew belonged to the Immortal Lord and was far superior to ordinary Immortal Brew. With just one sip, Han Yi felt that his realm had become loose again.

He summoned a female fairy to serve him. The female fairy had a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure, but that was not the focus of Han Yi.

"What kind of wine is this?" Han Yi asked with half-squinted eyes.

The female fairy replied: "This is the wine brewed by the Immortal Lord himself. Thousands of flowers are frightened and the bells are singing in the moonlight."

"This fairy wine was collected from thousands of fairy flowers and brewed with the light of the moon. After thousands of years, it came out of the kiln. On the day when the bottle was opened, the moonlight sounded, the fairy flowers swayed, and accompanied by the vision of the virtual lotus, it was considered a success."

The female fairy looked at the jade cup in Han Yi's hand with envy. As a true fairy, he was naturally not qualified to sit down.

Han Yi waved away the female fairy and took another sip, as if feeling something.

Talk about it.

He has traveled nearly two thousand years, which is not a long time, but during this time, he has experienced many things, and it can even be said to be quite rich.

He still remembered that when he was a member of the Xuandan Sect in the Yuheng Realm, he and several friends drank tea and discussed Taoism in the Qinglong Pavilion, and they felt comfortable for a moment.

now.

He has moved further and further away from those comfortable years, and it is difficult to go back.

A touch of sadness quietly crept into my heart.

Swinging his sleeves, Han Yi waved it away.

There is no rush, and there is no rush. When he becomes stronger and stronger, he will have plenty of time to slowly appreciate what he has lost.

After three rounds of drunkards, a female fairy came forward and danced a beautiful and moving dance.

Although Han Yi had known about such programs for a long time, he had always been keen on spiritual practice and rarely participated in leisurely fairy gatherings.

Today was the first time he saw this scene, which made him quite amazed.

The banquet lasted for an hour.

An hour later.

Han Yi walked out of the banquet palace of Chongming Immortal Lord and was about to fly away, but he stopped halfway.

This time it was not an attack and there was no danger.

Instead he met an acquaintance.

I haven't seen this acquaintance for nearly a thousand years, and I didn't expect to see him again here.

"Friend Daoist Dong, long time no see!"

In front of Han Yi, Dong Chang stopped and looked at Han Yi with an expression of surprise on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Han!" (End of this chapter)