I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy-Chapter 961 - 402 Void Tower God Extinguishing Ancient

Chapter 961: Chapter 402: Void Tower, God Extinguishing Ancient Fist_2

Chapter 961: Chapter 402: Void Tower, God Extinguishing Ancient Fist_2

Then they all turned around, heading towards the Void Tower a few miles away, even taking steps into the Void Tower before the multitude of Half-Immortal-level cultivators to undergo their individual trials.

Following closely after them, more than two hundred Half-Immortals participating in the assessment turned into beams of light as they approached the Void Tower and were absorbed into it.

However, to Jiuyue Profound Immortal and Jingyi Profound Immortal, who were not far off, the True Immortals appeared to be heading towards the upper part of the Void Tower, while the light formed by the cultivators under assessment was being sucked into the lower part of the tower, where a thin layer of Projection Space had been temporarily pulled out from the actual Void Tower.

The two Profound Immortals glanced at it then withdrew their gaze, sitting in this void, waiting quietly for the outcome of the assessment.

Elsewhere.

As Han Yi approached the Void Tower with the other Half-Immortals, his identity token radiated spirit light, pulling him into a new space.

In the moment that the space stabilized.

Hisss!

A sharp sound that tore through the space and caused a sonic boom suddenly rang in Han Yi’s ear.

Han Yi instinctively slapped himself, the Four Origins Tao Skills were about to take shape, instantly turning into a layer of gray-white protective spirit light on his body surface.

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But that sound of space being torn was too fast, so fast that the spirit light only spread halfway before it fiercely collided.

Boom!

With this strike, Han Yi’s body was directly sent flying, traversing ten miles and breaking a small mountain, stirring the sky with dust and smoke.

“Not… dead?”

A hoarse and somewhat slow voice echoed through the space.

Ten miles away, as the dust settled, a figure rose slowly from within the shattered mountain, it was indeed Han Yi.

Han Yi’s expression was half-squinted as he stared intently at a huge figure that floated in mid-air ten miles away.

“Evil Clan?”

“No, not the Evil Clan.”

“This form, I’ve seen it in Xuancang Palace.”

“It’s an alien from the Immortal Realm, the Four-Eyed Golden-Winged Being.”

At this moment, ten miles away, the majestic figure that had suddenly attacked as soon as Han Yi appeared, nearly ambushing him and sending him flying, stood about four meters tall. Though it had a humanoid body, six golden wings unfolded from its back, and on its face, there were unmistakably four eyes.

Four eyes, golden wings, these distinctive features belonged to the alien race from the Immortal Realm, the Four-Eyed Golden-Winged Beings, a race long since extinct.

The six wings on its body indicated its sixth-order level; when converted to strength, it was on the same level as a True Immortal.

Seeing Han Yi rise again as if nothing had happened, the Four-Eyed Golden-Winged Alien roared angrily, its golden wings flapped lightly and it was already in front of Han Yi, throwing a punch.

“Human Clan, die.”

The air in front of the golden fist exploded directly, pure strength turned into a torrent and completely engulfed Han Yi.

However, the one engulfed was merely an afterimage left by Han Yi in his original place.

Tens of miles away, he flickered into appearance, having used only a Mind Realm Divine Technique to dodge the strike.

“So that’s it, these are the constraints of the Projection Space.”

Han Yi was not in a hurry to counterattack, but observed the state of the Four-Eyed Golden-Winged Being. If this alien were in a normal state, it should be able to exert the fighting power of a True Immortal, but its movements were clearly uncoordinated and its mind seemed to be affected, far from its prime.

As for the fighting style of the Four-Eyed Golden-Winged Being, Han Yi had only a slight understanding before. This alien race pursued the path of body refinement; although not of the Ancient Gods, its physical strength ranked at the top among the myriad races of the Immortal Realm.

The punch that had initially sent him flying would have certainly been too much for an ordinary Half-Immortal to withstand, yet fortunately, he had already activated half of his Four Origins Tao Skills, and his Ancient God System had recently advanced into the Undying Realm. The wondrous transformations occurring within his Divine Aperture had also made his Physical Body as powerful as that of an ordinary peak Half-Immortal, allowing him to withstand the blow easily.

However, for other cultivators undergoing the assessment, whether they were at the Spirit Transformation level or Half-immortal level, most would find it difficult to escape this punch unscathed.

“Huff.”

Han Yi exhaled a breath of turbid air, suddenly feeling somewhat fortunate. If it had been himself from seven years earlier, he would have been injured, if not killed, upon receiving the first punch.

It seemed that he had underestimated the Immortal Envoy Assessment; no wonder even Li Zhengyang had to attempt it several times to pass.

Without overwhelming strength, one would need certain luck to encounter the ‘right’ assessment target to pass.

Suddenly, Han Yi’s expression shifted.

“Just as I have stepped into the Undying Realm and my Physical Body has undergone transformation, I have not yet tested it.”

“This Four-Eyed Golden Winged Being can serve as my testing opponent.”

Han Yi took a light step forward, Divine Fire ignited, making him look like a Divine Spirit of fire. Instantly, his figure disappeared from the spot, and tens of miles away, the Four-Eyed Golden-Winged Alien, whose second punch failed to hit its mark, was once again lunging towards Han Yi.

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Two figures clashed violently, space trembled followed by a booming explosion, sending shockwaves in all directions, shaking the land, and leaving forests in complete ruins.

Bang!

Less than two instants of contact, the figures were blasted away from each other, but in the blink of an eye, they vanished and collided once more.

The earth-shattering sound grew louder, spreading throughout the entire space.

After ten breaths.

Han Yi no longer fought with his physical body alone but condensed divine fire in his hands and, with a punch, he unleashed it.

This time, the divine force surged like a tide, carrying with it the ultimate compressed power of utter destruction, crushing the roaring Four-eyed Golden-winged Alien Race, killing it outright.

Divine Fire Ninth Style: God Extinguishing Ancient Fist.

The essence of an Ancient God’s fist, imbued with the will to annihilate for thousands of miles.

This divine art, Han Yi had once used in the Life and Death Realm, in the Outer Domain Void to break through the Turbulent Space and return to the Immortal Realm; now used against the Alien Race, its power was just as immense. Furthermore, the divine force expended was no more than a tenth.

After this punch, his body turned into spirit light and disappeared on the spot, but not before he glanced at this Projection Space to fully comprehend its entirety—a vast and ancient forested world, with a towering Immortal Peak hidden within the clouds in the far distance.

Then, his vision obscured by the spirit light, he was gone from this Projection Space.

In the instant before he vanished, having gleaned valuable experience, he swiftly placed a Four Origins Tao Skill onto himself.

In his mind, the key points of this Projection Space flashed by rapidly.

The enemy in this Projection Space was from the Four-eyed Golden-winged Alien Race, and although their state was compromised and their reasoning incomplete, their speed was incredibly fast. They possessed the strength of an Immortal Realm Ancient God, and for a Half-immortal, it was extremely difficult to escape their first punch; even if one dodged it, one would likely be left severely wounded or on the brink of death.

“I wonder how the other Half-immortals are dealing with this?”

Han Yi’s mind lingered on this question as he arrived at the second Projection Space.

This time, there was no sudden assault.

In front of him stood a wall of black fog, blocking the path ahead; other than that, there was nothing unusual.

“Black fog?”

Han Yi’s pupils contracted as something occurred to him.

…

While Han Yi was clashing with the Four Eyed Golden Winged in the first Projection World, outside the Void Tower, over two hundred figures re-emerged; these were the cultivators who had just been pulled into the Projection Space for the assessment.

However.

Their expressions were far from good; they had been defeated in the first Projection Space, and the vast majority had been defeated instantly.

“To think it was the Four-eyed Golden-winged Alien Race. Isn’t that race extinct? They tried to align with the Wisdom Realm in the past and were eradicated by the Immortal Realm root and branch.”

A knowledgeable Half-Immortal-level cultivator exclaimed with a face of shock and doubt.

“If the first Projection Space is this terrifying, won’t the subsequent ones be even harder?” another cultivator asked, his face pale with concern.

“Keep going, there are still nine chances left, I refuse to believe not a single one can be passed.”

Most cultivators lifted their spirits again and approached the Void Tower once more, their bodies enveloped by spirit light as they were pulled into the Projection Space beneath the tower.

Among these cultivators was a lean middle-aged man who had also been eliminated in the first Projection Space; it was Duan Ji, who had previously exchanged greetings with Han Yi.

As Duan Ji approached the Void Tower once again, his eyelids suddenly lifted—he had a sudden realization that he had not seen Han Yi among these cultivators just now.

“Could it be that Han Yi has passed the first Projection World?”

“Or is he still battling with that Alien?”

“No, there could also be a time difference; Han Yi might have been eliminated first and then quickly approached the Void Tower to start the second Projection Space.”

Duan Ji shook his head slightly, pushing aside any distracting thoughts, his form dissolving into spirit light and vanishing.

…

Han Yi, having passed the first Projection Space, now stared at the wall in the second Projection Space. His pupils contracted, and his face changed slightly because not long ago, he saw a similar ‘wall’—that was the black fog he encountered in the Sin Trace Ancient Abyss of the Immortal Spirit Realm.

That black fog was not truly a fog but composed of extremely minute and bizarre life forms; it was a creation from the studies of wizards of the Eternal Life Immortal World.

“So, does this mean that the assessment for this second Projection Space is simply to get past this black fog?”

Han Yi wondered to himself.