I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy-Chapter 910 - 385: Void Monster, Immortal Monarch Shaoyi_1

Chapter 910: Chapter 385: Void Monster, Immortal Monarch Shaoyi_1

Age Candle Immortal Court.

Cloud Sea was ethereal, with Immortal Peaks layer upon layer.

This was the place where many mansions were located, and this realm was extremely vast. The Nascent Soul, Spirit Transformation, and even Half-Immortal-level cultivators of the Immortal Court all resided within this realm.

The numbered peaks and mansions started from 009 and went upwards. The 826th mansion belonged to Han Yi, where the Tai Chi Mysterious Light Array was constantly in operation.

However, in the 10832nd Immortal Mansion, within the main hall, a middle-aged cultivator in a black robe suddenly opened his eyes.

“Hmm?”

...

“Can’t sense it anymore.”

“Is he dead?”

The middle-aged man’s face was pale, and his eyes were filled with a deadly intent. It was none other than Dai Zhe, the Half-Immortal who had just escaped from Taiqiu Immortal Lake not long ago.

The numbering of the Immortal Mansions and the cultivation level of their masters were not directly related, because Immortal Mansion Practitioners came from two sources: one was the Gold Core cultivators from the Immortal Foundation Spirit Residence who broke through to Nascent Soul and were promoted. These cultivators inherited a randomly assigned Immortal Mansion number. The other source was cultivators from the outside who had come by an Immortal Mansion Command Token by chance and took over after passing an assessment.

No matter which type, it showed that there was no direct connection between the current master’s cultivation level and their number.

The master of the 10832nd Immortal Mansion was Dai Zhe.

Just now, his connection with Han Yi had abruptly ended.

This connection was much more precise than Han Yi’s guess – it could sense direction, distance, and even life and death.

Such a disconnection only had two possibilities: one was that Han Yi was dead, the other was that Han Yi was no longer in the Daluo Immortal Realm.

The second scenario was impossible, for just a moment ago, he had sensed Han Yi around the boundary between Daluo Fairy Court and Age Candle Immortal Court, moving extremely fast, presumably within a Transmission Array.

Yet, in the next moment, his connection with Han Yi had vanished.

There was only one most probable cause: the teleportation encountered a problem, possibly due to an anomaly in the Turbulent Space, leading to a teleportation failure.

Considering the loss of Han Yi’s location, the most likely scenario was that due to the anomaly, Han Yi had perished within the teleportation turbulence.

“Hmph, you got off easy.”

“Too bad I can’t dig out your secrets anymore.”

Dai Zhe initially wanted to kill Han Yi because Han Yi had taken his Purple Mysterious Jade Marrow, but now, his main reason was due to the secrets on Han Yi.

The ability to block his Earthshaking Shuttle’s protective Spirit Light, a speed comparable to a Spirit Transformation Peak cultivator’s divine ability, a transformation technique that was nearly incomprehensible to him, and even though scattered by the Earthshaking Shuttle, a punch whose power was comparable to that of a Spirit Transformation Peak stage Cultivator.

This Immortal Mansion Practitioner, who was only at the Early Stage of Spirit Transformation Level, had far too many secrets, prompting Dai Zhe’s greed.

However.

Now that the connection had ceased, even if he was unwilling, there was nothing he could do; he had to give up. Dai Zhe, whose mind had returned to clarity, naturally wouldn’t let greed ferment into a heart demon. With a thought, he easily cut off the many distractions.

…

When the Void shook as if exploding with a force that could split heaven and earth, and the Spirit Light Cover enveloping the cultivators cracked and violently shook, Han Yi’s heart was torn with fear, as he could only watch helplessly as the Spirit Light shattered and the surging flood poured in.

“Lie Wutao, let’s stake everything.”

The Half-Immortal who had just recognized the Taoist wielding a Golden Cauldron Immortal Artifact in pursuit of the Abyss Demon Clan shouted to another Half-Immortal beside him. A primitive and huge cauldron emerged from his crown, and spinning giddily, it rushed forth to meet the world-destroying flood.

This ancient cauldron radiated a strong Power of Immortal Spirit; it was clearly an Immortal Artifact.

At this moment, facing life or death, this Half-Immortal was truly fighting desperately, even sacrificing the Immortal Artifact.

Spurt!

After offering up the Immortal Artifact, the Half-Immortal fiercely smacked his chest, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the Immortal Cauldron. In an instant, the cauldron released a blazing light. Only at this moment did the Immortal Cauldron slightly display a hint of its Immortal Artifact’s might.

Underneath the Immortal Cauldron, the Half-Immortal’s face was as pale as paper, and his body was on the verge of collapse.

Beside this Half-Immortal who offered up the Immortal Cauldron, the other named Lie Wutao also sacrificed an Immortal Artifact at the same moment. This Immortal Artifact was a black umbrella-shaped artifact that spun wildly when opened, with a black light spreading from the canopy, forming a dark light screen to shield them.

Besides these two Half-Immortals with Immortal Artifacts, out of the remaining eleven Half-Immortals, only three had Half-Immortal Items, while the other eight could only offer up top-grade Spiritual Treasures.

On the other hand, there were two Spirit Transformation Peak Cultivators who offered up two Half-Immortal Items.

In an instant.

Within the small Spirit Energy Cover, the destructive forces erupted together; Immortal Artifacts, Half-Immortal Items, and Spiritual Treasures, along with attacks that pressed down through the cracks in the Spirit Energy Cover, collided violently.

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Boom!

The Spirit Energy Cover, already at its limit, exploded instantly, and the combined attack of more than thirty powerful cultivators disintegrated inch by inch amidst the insignificant spatial aftershocks.

However, the crushing force pressing down was also weakened by more than ninety percent. The last ten percent that pressed on the cultivators resulted in three Early Stage Spirit Transformation cultivators’ bodies exploding on the spot, their Primordial Spirits fleeing.

The remaining thirty-six were either severely injured, slightly injured, or completely unharmed.

But no matter who it was, all had faces filled with shock.

However.

In the Spatial Turbulence, the figures of the Ziwei Immortal Venerate and that member of the Abyss Demon Clan had already vanished. Beyond the darkness, only the bizarre and chaotic scenery of the turbulence remained.

Those two Half-Immortals who possessed Immortal Artifacts, as if they feared the Abyss Demon Clan would reappear, coughed up blood, beckoned their lamentingly fallen Immortal Artifacts back to them, then without a word, turned and fled into the distance, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The other cultivators, including Han Yi, did the same, scattering in all directions, each fleeing for their lives.

In the Spatial Turbulence, it was better to keep far away from unfamiliar cultivators who might turn hostile without warning than to stay close.