I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy-Chapter 913 - 386: The Gouchen Realm, The Appearance of Two Realms Mountain_1

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Chapter 913: Chapter 386: The Gouchen Realm, The Appearance of Two Realms Mountain_1

The vast sea surface rippled gently.

A figure stood atop the waters, his expression confused.

“Where am I?”

That figure was naturally Han Yi. He didn’t immediately set off to leave, nor dared to let his Divine Consciousness spread out to explore the surroundings; after all, he was in an unknown environment, and if there were Half-immortals or Immortals around, his probing would be considered an offense.

Out of caution, He paused for a few moments, until realizing that besides the gently undulating waves beneath his feet, there were no other abnormalities, and only then prepared to depart, flying towards the nearest land.

However.

He had barely started moving when he stopped again.

“That’s not right.”

“There’s something odd about the space barriers here.”

Han Yi’s eyebrows rose.

He could feel that, with his current Spirit Transformation strength, he could easily tear the space here and enter the chaotic area beneath the normal space. Such a ‘might’ could only be exerted by someone at the Immortal Level and above in the Immortal Realm and by only Golden Immortals and above in the Outer Domain Void.

So, this was very abnormal.

From what she understood, this situation could have a few possible explanations: for instance, he might be in an Immortal Spirit Realm; however, with a light sensing, he found the laws of this world complete. If it were truly an Immortal Spirit Realm, it should belong to a Daluo Realm’s Golden Immortal or even a Taiyi Realm.

Another possibility was that he might now be in a lower realm, like the Seven Beidou Regions where Han Yi initially traversed at the beginning.

A third was that it might be a naturally born Cave Heaven of a small world that did not manage to advance a tier to become a major world.

For a Spirit Transformation cultivator, although these three types of spaces would be differently difficult to tear apart, it was certainly possible to do so.

Thoughts flashing through his mind and continuing to be cautious, Han Yi did not attempt to tear the space but continued to fly forward. Furthermore, after noticing the anomaly in space, he directly used the Form-changing Divine Ability to lower his aura to the Golden Core Level, greatly reducing his speed as well.

Lowering his aura’s strength and speed was equivalent to decreasing the threat he posed. Should he encounter other cultivators, it would lower their guard, which was beneficial and harmless for him.

Flying at the speed of a Golden Core for a full hour, Han Yi finally saw a piece of land. After landing and passing half an incense stick’s time, he discovered a sect.

Han Yi waited outside this sect for a moment before encountering a Foundation Establishment Cultivator passing by on a flying tool. He followed from a distance and, after a short while, activated the Mind Realm Divine Technique, easily subdued the cultivator, and without any damage, executed the Soul Searching Skill. In just three breaths, he easily condensed a soul shadow in his mind.

Then.

With a light flicker, he disappeared again.

In mid-air.

The Foundation Establishment Cultivator, whose memory was copied, hadn’t detected a thing, not even harboring any suspicions, continued to fly forward. The three breaths’ time he lost were mixed into his traveling time, having no effect on him at all.

Deep within the mountains and forests below, Han Yi, who was concealing his presence, watched the Foundation Establishment Cultivator leave and murmured softly, “Gouchen Realm, Purple Cold World.”

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He took a deep breath, an undeniable fact emerging in his heart.

“This place is the Chaotic Demon Area.”

The so-called Chaotic Demon Area was a region where the aura of the Heavenly Demon Dao Ancestor had scattered following his fall in Ancient Times.

Last month, when Han Yi returned from the Void Battlefield, he reached the Ying Long Immortal Domain’s Back-to-Life Immortal City. While scavenging for information there, he learned that the three realms within the Chaotic Demon Area had retreated from the depths of the Southern Void Battlefield. Those three realms were Starfall, Beidou, and Gouchen.

Now, from the Divine Soul Memory of that Foundation Establishment Cultivator, he had gleaned that this realm was one of the remaining realms within the Chaotic Demon Area, the Gouchen Realm, one of the five small worlds of the Purple Cold Region.

Beyond this, there was another piece of critical information that Han Yi found highly concerning.

Ten days ago.

The many holy lands and Immortal Countries of the Purple Cold World had crossed realms and left. Since then, the Teleportation Array leading to the outside world had been dismantled. In other words, the Purple Cold World, although it still has Cross-realm Teleportation Arrays leading to the other four small worlds within the Gouchen Realm, had completely lost all Cross-realm Teleportation Arrays to the outside world.

In other words, the Gouchen Realm had become an isolated island.

Previously, from Dong Chang’s mouth, Han Yi heard that it took ten years for the major powers of the Beidou Region to relocate. According to him, there were still three years left until the final deadline.

But from the Divine Soul Memory of the Foundation Establishment Cultivator, he discovered that recently, this timeline was suddenly compressed, and ten days ago, it had come to a complete end.

“The main reason for the abrupt ending must be due to some dramatic changes in the Void Battlefield,” Han Yi surmised.

He leapt up, flying away.

Since this realm was within the Chaotic Demon Area, Han Yi allowed himself some boldness, slightly loosening his restraints.

He identified a direction and sped towards a certain position.

This time, although he maintained a Golden Core aura, he flew at maximum speed. Yet, he didn’t tear through space but simply flew normally. In just the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, he reached a mountain range and approached a sect nested within the mountains.

Purple Cold Sect.

The strongest sect in this realm, with the Half-immortal level Spirit Vein, took the name of the realm for its name, showcasing the illustrious reputation of the sect in the Purple Cold World.

However, at this moment, the mountain range where the Purple Cold Sect was located had a huge chunk missing from its middle. From a distance, it seemed as if some Starry Sky Giant Beast had taken a bite out of it. Even the Half-immortal grade Spirit Vein beneath the sect was moved by a great divine ability, leaving behind a massive pit.

Around the huge pit, scattered cultivators arrived and departed unpredictably. Some stayed for a long time with complex expressions; others looked around, trying to find any remaining legacies.