I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy-Chapter 838 - 360: The Path of Spirit Transformation, Qingping’s Upgrade_3

Chapter 838: Chapter 360: The Path of Spirit Transformation, Qingping’s Upgrade_3

He dropped quickly, stopping in front of a particular ruin. As expected, he spotted the marker left by the loose cultivator at the final stage of his Spirit Transformation.

Speaking of which,

The loose cultivator was indeed cautious. At every place he passed, he would leave a special mark to prevent himself from getting lost or for his own use.

This strategy could be learned when entering certain ruins.

Naturally, Han Yi’s target was these ruins, which should have been the loft that the loose cultivator was about to enter.

He sensed the danger, swept several spiritual treasures at the entrance of the loft, and escaped hastily. The mysterious attack landed inside the loft, reducing the structure that had stood for 200,000 years to ruins.

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Han Yi approached the ruins, and the Green Reed Sword on his back buzzed and flew up.

In the ruins, a similarly dark green light sprang up from below.

Next,

A Sword Tool, the same in appearance as the Green Reed Sword and with a dormant spiritual nature but stronger power, floated up from within.

In the next moment, the two swords crossed the space, merged instantly, then fell, becoming devoid of any trace of spiritual aura, as if they were just common iron swords.

Han Yi was overjoyed internally and quickly stored it in his Qiankun Ring.

As the Green Reed Sword merged with more and more Sword Fragments, especially after the merging with the Spiritual Treasure, every merge no longer finished instantly as before, instead, taking some time.

Of course, Han Yi was aware of this.

Another reason for his joy was the Green Reed Sword from the ruins. Although its spiritual nature was dormant, its power indicated that it surpassed his Green Reed Sword, meaning this Sword Fragment was at least a Middle Grade Spiritual Treasure, if not a Top-grade one.

Han Yi was hopeful that after the fusion, he would get a middle-grade or top-grade Green Reed Sword. But regardless of which type it was, he would be happy to accept it.

Just as he stored the merging Green Reed Sword in his Qiankun Ring, his expression changed.

The moment his expression changed, a soundless beam of light descended from the sky, landing where he originally stood. The already ruined area exploded again, scattering debris everywhere. But where Han Yi had been standing, only a slowly fading phantom remained.

As for Han Yi’s main body, once he had sensed the mysterious attack, he had avoided it using the Light Boundary supernatural power and appeared two miles high in the sky.

Glowing with divine light, his eyes scanned the surroundings and, sure enough, he spotted a Spirit Puppet standing silently ten miles away. This Spirit Puppet, clad in black, did not have the face of a Cultivator, but a bull’s head.

This was a human-bodied, bull-headed Spirit Puppet.

The Puppet emitted no aura, making it impossible for Han Yi to gauge its power. But from its earlier attack, it was definitely at the middle stage of Spirit Transformation, if not the latter.

Han Yi withdrew his gaze and, with one leap, dashed towards the mountain ridge intending to return to the Outside World through the original cave entrance. He planned to leave the Emperor Fallen Sky Pond, return to the Immortal Mansion, and conclude his journey to search for Sword Fragments.

But at that moment,

Boom!!!

The domed soil mantle above exploded.

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Powerful cultivators were attacking the island overhead with terrifying power, intending to breach the sky’s mantle and uncover the hidden Cave Mansion.

Han Yi inwardly shuddered, his face draining of color.

This level of power indicated at least a Half-immortal, if not an Immortal.

He wasn’t worried about the buried soil and rocks. They posed no threat to him. His concern was the conflict that could potentially break out.

As this thought surfaced,

From the exploded sky, a muscular cultivator descended. Behind him, a blue flood dragon phantom, thousands of meters high, flickered in and out of visibility.

This was not a Human Clan cultivator, but a Demon Cultivator.

Moreover, Han Yi recognized him.

This was the second on the Half-Immortal List in the Changsheng Fairy Meeting, the Donghuang Evil Court, from the Blue flood dragon Evil Tribe, Ao Lie.

However, judging from his strong aura of Immortal Path, he had, like Wei Sheng, achieved Immortal status in a short amount of time.

While Han Yi’s expression changed,

Below, a figure with a human body and a tiger head, clothed in a purple robe, stepped up in mid-air from the centre of the dilapidated palace complex.

This too was a puppet, but its level was equivalent to a fairyland, an Immortal Puppet.

With a casual wave from the purple-robed, tiger-headed Immortal Puppet,

A silent beam of light burst forth, colliding with the oppressive evil energy descending from above.

Terrible spiritual power erupted in all directions.

At the edge of the field, with his face changing, Han Yi was ready to take out Han Zhi from his inner space and use him as a shield against the shockwaves from the clash of the Immortals.

But at that moment,

At his escape location, a gap silently opened up. The gap opened so quickly, like a zipper, that Han Yi barely had time to react before he plunged into it.

Next, the gap closed again, the spatial zipper pulling up quickly.

No one knew about this, not even the Immortal Puppet or Demon Immortal Ao Lie below.

The terrifying spiritual power exploded, sweeping across the area, with space breaking inch by inch.