I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy - Chapter 1045
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Chapter 1045: Chapter 432: Return to the Undying, Reunion with Immortal Sword_2 Chapter 1045: Chapter 432: Return to the Undying, Reunion with Immortal Sword_2 Han Yi gathered his Divine Consciousness with a sweep and took back the Qiankun Ring. Then, after opening it, he casually took out a lower-grade Spiritual Treasure Sword Tool, and with a few swishes, he carved out a stone cave ten meters deep, and three meters tall and wide, beside the mountain stream.
Next, he took out from the Qiankun Ring ten bottles of Weak Sixth-Order Pills, which he had purchased with a substantial amount of Immortal Mansion points, and also a large heap of Half-immortal grade Spirit Stones.
As for the Weak Sixth-Order Pills, he dared only to pour out one this time. The injuries to his physical body were even more severe than those to his Divine Soul. It wasn’t a time for battle, so naturally, he wouldn’t force it but tried to slowly dissolve the deep-seated injuries within his body with the medicinal power of the pill.
Spring went and autumn came, time flew by swiftly.
A series of wailing and booming sounds arrived, waking Han Yi from his shallow healing cultivation.
Han Yi opened his eyes to find the stone wall he had haphazardly carved in front of him now obscured by sparse branches and leaves, with rays of sunlight leaking through the foliage and falling onto the cave floor, bringing more light into this space.
He didn’t first pay attention to the sounds of combat outside but instead guided his Divine Consciousness, and in a flash, he found his Divine Consciousness had strengthened considerably since the last time he awoke, already reaching the Early Stage of Spirit Transformation Level.
His Divine Consciousness plunged into his physical body, passing through meridians, bones, blood, and Divine Apertures.
Particularly the Divine Apertures, which were related to the recovery of his realm within the Ancient God System.
In his physical body, the tens of thousands of Divine Apertures that had been opened previously had nearly collapsed by ninety percent in that previous battle, with only the first hundred Divine Apertures remaining intact. But the Innate Divine Spirits within those apertures had all fallen into silence and slumber.
At this moment, as his Divine Consciousness entered the First Divine Aperture, the Central Mansion Acupoint, he found the Innate Fire God within, though still in a weak state, had indeed awakened.
Further on, his Divine Consciousness continuously discovered more Innate Divine Spirits recovering within the following Divine Apertures. Even the apertures themselves had been reopened to about thirty thousand, far from the eighty thousand he had before his injuries, but undeniably, this level already meant that Han Yi’s physical body had returned to the realm of the Undying.
His Divine Consciousness withdrew back into the Internal Cave World, and Han Yi found that his Primordial Spirit, although still veiled in weakness, was now firmly centered within the Internal Cave World.
At the bottom of the Internal Cave World, three strands of purple Immortal Qi were coiling; these were remnants left inside his body after he forcefully shattered thirteen Immortal grade Spirit Stones and unleashed the Sword Controlling Immortal Skill to wield the fragments of the Heavenly Demon Halberd.
Beneath the purple Immortal Qi, there were Mana Crystals that he had accumulated since the last time he awoke.
Outside.
Han Yi withdrew his Divine Consciousness and looking down, he saw that the right side of his body had already fully recovered – his right hand, right abdomen, and right leg had all regrown during this time.
With a thought, Han Yi already knew that his healing seclusion had lasted a full seven years.
In these seven years, the ten bottles of pills had been completely used up, and beside him lay many waste remnants of Half-immortal grade Spirit Stones.
The result of this seclusion had exceeded Han Yi’s expectations.
In terms of the realm of the Immortal Path system, he had now recovered to the Early Stage of Spirit Transformation Level, and in the Ancient God System, he had even returned to the Undying Realm. Although it was just the early stage of the Undying Realm, it was still one of the greatest representations of his combat power.
Han Yi took off his tattered robe and from the Qiankun Ring, he took out a new set of dark robes to wear. Then, he walked to the cave entrance, waved his hand to break through the obstruction of sparse branches, and moved forward.
This time, he would explore the surrounding hundred miles or even several hundred miles, searching for the item that he didn’t find seven years ago.
The recovery of his realm allowed his Divine Consciousness to recover as well, and now his exploration was much easier than it had been seven years ago.
Seven years later.
Han Yi walked again in this mountain range, under a sunny season that differed from the rainy season seven years before, which also greatly improved his mood.
The ambush by Dai Zhe was a calamity for him, but it was also a baptism, a human calamity before the trial of the Immortal Tribulation.
After stepping out of the cave, Han Yi looked up and his eyebrows slightly raised.
Thirty miles ahead, a Killing Robbery was unfolding.
An elderly Spirit Transformation cultivator who had been grievously wounded was being besieged in the middle by seven Spirit Transformation cultivators.
At the moment when Han Yi looked in that direction, the old man with half-white hair took out a black sword. His eyes blazed with rage, hatred surged like a tide, and from the depths of the rage and hatred, boundless despair emanated.
“Black Mountain Seven Ghosts, my Ming Zen Sect has no grudges with you, yet you are so heartlessly cruel, to annihilate my sect just to seize the Immortal Sword.”
“Today, even if it costs me my life, I will make sure you ghosts accompany me.”
“Come on!”
The last two words were almost screamed out by the elder with a throat-rending yell.
As the elder took out the black sword, the faces of the seven cultivators who were attacking him brightened greatly.
“Immortal Sword, although it’s a damaged Immortal Sword, possessing this sword would allow us, the Black Mountain Seven Spirits, to perform the Combined Attack Skill, and with the sword’s power, we could definitely have the combat strength of a Half-immortal.”
“Indeed, this Immortal Sword, we must obtain it.”
“Your Ming Zen Sect is obstinate, stubbornly guarding the Immortal Sword. Holding treasure invites calamity, this is the path to certain death, and you have no one else to blame.”
“Lay down the Immortal Sword, and you can have a swift end.”
“This Immortal Sword, without the cultivation of a Half-immortal, cannot display its full power. Otherwise, you would have already used it, not waiting until this moment.”
Even though their tone was forceful, the seven Spirit Transformation cultivators still retreated a mile backward, yet the encirclement did not break.
And Han Yi, who had just emerged from the stone cave thirty miles away from them, had his eyes light up.
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