I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy - Chapter 1060

Chapter 1060: Chapter 438: Dreams of the Ancient Past, The Death of the Sword Master_3 Chapter 1060: Chapter 438: Dreams of the Ancient Past, The Death of the Sword Master_3 His complexion drastically changed, and he immediately severed the tracing thought. Just as he did, that timeless and spaceless notion had already descended, and under its influence, the thought he had just severed silently vanished.

At the same time, the descending notion also dissipated due to the disappearance of the thought.

Inside the stone pavilion, Taoist Su Mu’s face turned pale with shock and uncertainty.

You should know that one of his thoughts, even if faced by an Immortal Venerate, would have to be treated with caution. Yet, it had just vanished without a trace under the influence of another’s notion.

This situation terrified him.

“Heavenly Sovereign?”

“Definitely a Heavenly Sovereign, and not an ordinary one at that.”

“It can’t possibly be my master.”

“Of the three Great Heavenly Sovereigns of Daluo, only Qin Heyuan remain. It must be one of these two.”

“Now I understand why you said you had no control over yourself.”

Having said this, Taoist Su Mu stopped, no longer in the mood to continue playing chess, and turned to look at the White Eyebrow Taoist.

“Fellow Daoist, do you know which one it might be?”

The White Eyebrow Taoist shook his head. “Regarding this matter, I too am unaware. However, it is very unlikely to be either of them.”

“However, I didn’t detect any malice from it, so it should be beneficial for Daluo. Fellow Daoist need not worry.”

Inside the stone pavilion, the two Taoists’ auras were indistinct, as if they were ordinary Immortals, or even low-ranking cultivators.

But if an Immortal Venerate were here, they would be able to recognize that these two were existences standing at the very pinnacle of Daluo, having surpassed ordinary Immortals and reached the realm of the Tao Ancestors.

The White Eyebrow Taoist was none other than the Age Candle Dao Ancestor, while Taoist Su Mu was the Ancestor Ling Xiao.

Ancestor Ling Xiao was the second Heavenly Sovereign of the Daluo Immortal Realm from the first era to the present, a history of a million years, and the disciple of Heavenly Sovereign Ye.

The Age Candle Dao Ancestor had lived for over a million years, an existence that had achieved enlightenment from the Ancient era.

…

Han Yi was unaware of the change in thought of the Taiyuan Divine Blade within the Immortal Spirit Realm, nor did he know that two Taoist Ancestors had calculated his existence.

As the Green Reed Sword pierced into his eyes, his vision suddenly exploded with brilliance, flashing past him as if he were in a deep space-time tunnel.

He had reacted, piecing together what the Green Reed Sword had just said – this Immortal Sword wasn’t trying to kill him, but rather to bring him back to the Ancient First Era.

How was it taking him?

Han Yi, with a little sensing, was instantly shocked, for he discovered he could not sense his physical body, nor could he sense his Immortal Soul.

At this moment, within this space-time tunnel, all that was left was his consciousness.

As he had this realization, an endless light approached from the front, engulfing his consciousness in an instant.

Then, in the blink of an eye, the space transformed.

Boom, boom, boom.

An endless slaughter was underway.

Below.

An Evil Immortal, standing tall and imposing, was engulfed by a beam of firelight, which curled back into the Fire Cauldron held in the hands of a Taoist.

A Taoist waved his hand, breaking apart an array capable of eradicating Gods and Demons, reached out and grabbed a Female Immortal, drawing her into his body, his face brimming with a smile.

Above.

The Void was boundless, and a massive array unfolded.

Within the array, four Ferocious Swords radiating infinite might shuttled through space, each strike completely shattering space itself, irreparable even by the Great Tao.

However, the opponents of these four Ferocious Swords were even more formidable beings, whose presence made space-time indestructible.

A deep voice, seemingly within arm’s reach, began to speak.

“I have this premonition that this battle will be lost.”

“But my Interception Sect still has a sliver of hope, not in this moment, but a million years later.”

“Qin Ping, I wish to send you into reincarnation.”

“The Great Reincarnation of the Ancient World has been shattered, and I have snatched a fragment. With all the power of this fragment, I will send you off, to arrive a million years later.”