I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy-Chapter 924 - 389: Half-immortal Pang Cheng, Tip of the Heavenly Demon Halberd_3

Chapter 924: Chapter 389: Half-immortal Pang Cheng, Tip of the Heavenly Demon Halberd_3

A moment later.

Han Yi stood at the edge of the valley, his heart trembling unceasingly.

“The Heavenly Demon Tao Realm?”

“A fragment of the Tao Realm after the Heavenly Demon Dao Ancestor’s fall?”

“The secret of the Heavenly Demon’s ascension?”

“No, in the memories of these two Heavenly Demon Gods, they activated an Ancient Array to open the Heavenly Demon Tao Realm, but there should have been only one entrance, and it should be located in the very heart of the Chaotic Demon Area.”

“Yet why did I encounter that dark screen? Only after falling through the layers of the screen did I enter this realm.”

Han Yi was unaware of the spread of the entrance to the Heavenly Demon Tao Realm, so his confusion was understandable.

Just now, he had transformed into a Heavenly Demon God, caught up to them and effortlessly slain two Heavenly Demon Gods who had fled from the valley. He condensed their Divine Soul Memories into soul shadows to peruse their memories.

These two Heavenly Demon Gods had evolved from lower-ranked Heavenly Demons by devouring others, and given the Heavenly Demons’ undying nature, both had memories spanning over ten thousand years—though useful memories were pitifully scarce.

From them, Han Yi learned about the situation of this place and also caught a glimpse of a familiar face.

That was…

“The National Guardian Duke, Pang Cheng, I never expected that after altering his path to the way of the Heavenly Demon and transforming into a Heavenly Demon Body, he would still be alive, and had even advanced to a half-immortal.”

Han Yi’s expression darkened, and a surge of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Back then, the Fragrance Sect wreaked havoc. Suspected to be the sect’s leader, the National Guardian Duke Pang Cheng manipulated a staggering array, leveraged the whole of Shu Du, attempting to ascend into the void and establish a Demon Country, aiming to become the lord of the Demon Country.

In the process, Qin Wuxian died tragically in Shu Du, and Han Yi suspected it had much to do with the Fragrance Sect.

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Now that he had encountered the instigator of the calamity, Han Yi naturally sought a reckoning.

Had other cultivators heard that a middle-stage Spirit Transformation realm cultivator intended to confront a half-immortal for an explanation, they would have found it laughable.

But in Han Yi’s heart, he was seventy percent certain.

Though his realm was that of the middle-stage of Spirit Transformation, his Sword Control Skill had reached the level of Immortal Skills, and his mastery over the Life and Death Realm had reached its pinnacle. With the aid of the Mind Realm Divine Technique, he had a chance of victory against the newly advanced half-immortal Pang Cheng.

Besides, the Heavenly Demon excelled in the arts of the seven emotions and six desires, and such techniques could broadly be classified as Soul Skills. Han Yi’s own path on the Immortal Road was that of Soul Skills, so naturally, he had no fear.

As his thoughts turned, Han Yi changed his appearance to that of one of the Heavenly Demon Gods he had just slain—an entity with three eyes and six arms—and he immediately stepped into the valley, speeding ahead.

From the view of the Dead Silent Land, it was an immense valley. Yet, upon entering, he discovered that on both sides of the valley, tier upon tier of palaces lay nested within the valley walls. At a cursory glance, some had collapsed, while others remained intact.

The Tao Realm, the Immortal Spirit Realm of the Ancestor, compared to great worlds, was nearly identical, with complete Laws and additionally blessed with the Ancestor’s original essence, not easily prone to collapse.

Yet a hundred thousand years was exceedingly long, to the extent that in the Yu Heng World, such periods were consigned to Ancient Times.

After a hundred thousand years, the fact that these palaces were still perfectly preserved suggests that their materials must have been exceptional; the cultivators who resided within them were likely not weak, and any Spiritual Items they possessed would not be of low grade.

Han Yi looked out and within his field of vision, he could see dozens of Heavenly Demon Gods, moving through these palaces, searching for records and inheritances of Demonic Beings, some even fiercely clashing as their aura of Demon Energy wreaked havoc.

Amidst these Heavenly Demon Gods, Han Yi had no fear. He manifested the Formless Fire Pupil with his Heavenly Demon Body, divine fire filled his eyes as he looked out into the distant void, capturing faint traces of breath.

Among them, a direction emitted a faint breath that Han Yi could recognize from the memories of the two Heavenly Demon Gods he had killed—it was the breath of Pang Cheng.

“Over there.”

Han Yi’s figure flickered and he headed towards the most central and uppermost part of the valley.

A moment later.

Before reaching the highest point, Han Yi suddenly stopped, his gaze shifting as he turned to look at a palace on his left.

It wasn’t that he had noticed something himself, but within his Cave Heaven world, the long-silent grey sword “Taiyuan” had voiced a reminder to him.

“In the left palace, there is a trace of the Heavenly Demon Halberd’s aura; it might be useful to you.”

“Heavenly Demon Halberd?” Han Yi wondered.

But since Taiyuan had spoken, Han Yi wouldn’t miss the opportunity. The sword spirit’s insights far exceeded his own, and whatever it recognized was definitely not a common Spiritual Item.

His figure shifted and he had already entered the half-open palace.

As he looked up, his pupils slightly constricted.

Inside the palace, a Taoist was slumped on a cushion, leaning against a folding screen. This Taoist had no trace of life, yet his eyes were wide open, vivid as if alive.

Above the Taoist’s head, a piece of broken, narrow silver-white metal fragment had penetrated his cranial vault, with no blood around the wound.

The sight caused his heart to suddenly palpitate.