I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy - Chapter 673

Chapter 673: Chapter 307: The Truth of Daluo, The Cause of Chaos Demons

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“The one who took action is a genuine Immortal.”

The ecstasy in Bai Yuya’s eyes gradually subsided, and he became more composed, but also a little apprehensive, because he had compared the environment in front of him with what he had read in ancient books, and knew that this was the Immortal Spirit Realm of an Immortal, but beyond that, he knew nothing else.

This means that he only knew that the one who took action was an Immortal, but whether the Immortal had good or bad intentions remained unknown. For cultivators, the unknown is the greatest danger.

Having cultivated to the level of a Nascent Soul cultivator, and having experienced so much, it goes without saying that he wouldn’t think that all Immortals are law-abiding. When there are Robbing cultivators among cultivators, why couldn’t there be evil Immortals among the Immortals?

Han Yi also thought of this point.

Just then.

A figure flew up from a certain location in the valley and arrived in mid-air, and then spoke:

“Everyone, please be quiet.”

“Now we are in the Qingxuan Daoist Site, within Lord Xinghen’s Immortal Spirit Realm. The Immortal is about to lead us to the Daluo Immortal Realm, during this time, please settle down and don’t panic.”

Standing in mid-air was a middle-aged cultivator. His appearance was not outstanding, and his aura was not prominent in the Profound Immortal’s Spirit Realm, but every sentence of his entered the hearts of all the cultivators present, including demon cultivators.

Because he was the master of Beidou Immortal Palace, Fu Qiong Half-Immortal, the strongest human in the Beidou Region. Even the few Half-immortals in the Demon Clan’s territories, although not buying his account, were unwilling to provoke him without reason.

At this moment, Fu Qiong Half-Immortal’s simple words revealed information that made many cultivators’ thoughts run wild.

After these words, he landed again.

Not far away, Han Yi shuddered, his inner heart flashing over his previous conversation with the Wisdom Puppet, that the main body of the Daluo Immortal Realm still exists, not yet broken. Turns out, it was true, and the confirmation came so quickly.

So, the origin of Immortal Xinghen from Qingxuan Daoist Site must be an unbroken or rebuilt Qingxuan Daoist Site. It is not known whether this Immortal Xinghen came specifically to find the fragment of the daoist site, or was attracted by some incident.

So, more questions arise.

Daluo not broken, Qingxuan still exists.

Why was this fragment left unattended, when on it lay the bodies of Immortals, many Immortal Objects, and the previously awakened Immortal who was suddenly killed?

What about the other Fragmented Immortal Worlds? And the Beidou Region?

One hundred thousand years, disconnected for one hundred thousand years, why?

Han Yi suddenly realized that involved in this was another force not inferior to the Immortal Realm, the Wisdom Realm.

He thought of what the Wisdom Puppet had said: the Wisdom Puppet of the Three Life Heavens had killed an Immortal, the Wisdom Puppet of the Sinful Heavens had come to find her, so the most reasonable speculation at present should be that the forces of the Wisdom Realm blocked the Daluo Immortal Realm.

Opposite Han Yi, Bai Yuya’s pupils contracted wildly, “Daluo Immortal Realm? I thought Daluo had been broken!”

Facing this ancient mystery, Bai Yuya couldn’t help but feel anxious, and said to Han Yi, “Daoist Han, don’t leave, I’ll go and ask some questions, and then come back.”

Then, he prepared to quickly walk towards the position where the Beidou Palace Master had landed, but as soon as he lifted his foot, he turned his head back to Han Yi and said:

“Nevermind, I haven’t gotten used to it yet, we’re not in the Fragmented Immortal World anymore. Daoist Han, feel free to come with me.”

After saying this, he took Han Yi and walked forward. Han Yi naturally agreed, their speed was slow, fearing that moving too fast might cause unnecessary misunderstandings in this Immortal Spirit Realm.

In fact, at this time.

It was not just Bai Yuya and Han Yi, but almost all of the official members and reserve members of Beidou Immortal Palace, including the temporarily invited Half-Immortals and Spirit Transformation cultivators, who were walking towards that position as well.

Even the three Half-Immortals of the Evil Clan and several powerful Evil Gods had put aside their face and come up to inquire about the news.

Those temporarily invited young infants and newcomers who entered through the Void Projection, as well as Evil Saints, were all drawn to the position where everyone was walking.

At this time, the originally incompatible human and demon clans in the Beidou Region had temporarily put aside their hostility in this Immortal Spirit Realm.

At the core position of everyone’s approach, Fu Qiong Half-Immortal looked at the three Half-Immortals and many Evil Gods of the Evil Clan, with his eyes flashing and no killing intent. Instead, he was thoughtful, and finally, he temporarily put aside the grudges between the two clans, because after all, these Evil Clan members could be useful to him after their return.

“Palace Master, is it true that the unbroken Daluo you mentioned refers to the Daluo Immortal Realm? Then what about these one hundred thousand years…”

The first to speak was a middle-aged man in a purple imperial robe. He had an authoritative face, and his eyes were filled with purple light, showing his inner unrest.

Just approaching, accompanied by Bai Yuya, who was not too far away, Han Yi looked at this middle-aged man, his gaze flashed, because this man in the imperial robe was none other than Peng Wan, the Daqian Emperor, also known as the Lord of Daqian Immortal Country.

Before entering the Illusion World Projection, Han Yi had known that Peng Wan was an official member of Beidou Immortal Palace, and after stepping into Qingxuan Daoist Site, he had seen Peng Wan at Beidou’s residence, but he had seen it from a great distance and not very clearly.

At this moment.

This was the first time he had been so close to Peng Wan and the first time he had seen his face clearly.

No.

Not only Peng Wan, but also the faces of all the cultivators in the valley at the moment were clear to see.

Han Yi’s line of sight turned to another cultivator beside Peng Wan. This was a young man in a green robe with a sword on his back and a calm expression. Han Yi was no stranger to this person. He was none other than Lord Changsheng of Yujing Mountain, Li Changsheng.