Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

On Wanling Lake.

The seventh-level immortal boat exploded, catching off guard. Many monks and immortals in the immortal boat suffered heavy casualties. Even the Lord of Mingluo Palace, who had just returned, was unable to protect them all.

Because the speed of Han Yi's sword was too fast, it was too late.

Moreover, the destructive power brought by the immortal sword blasting through the immortal boat also made his heart palpitate. If this power had not been dispersed and concentrated on him, even he would have been in danger of death.

"Hall Master!"

Next to the master of Mingluo Palace, the seriously injured Shuli Xianjun looked pale. One of his arms was directly destroyed. Immortal blood spilled into the sky. His aura was extremely weak, and it had even affected the realm of the Immortal Lord.

The master of Mingluo Palace looked gloomy. He swept around and with a wave of his hand, the immortal power vibrated, covering several miles around. All the seriously injured or fallen immortals, including Immortal Lord Shuli, were brought into the fairy world.

then.

He looked forward, and in the changing light, a vague and blurry figure emerged in his perception.

This is not perceived with the naked eye, but with 'soul power'.

As long as it has 'vitality', he can sense it.

In the direction he was looking at, Han Yi, who was only about ten miles away from him, was hiding his figure by transforming into a fetus and condensing all his aura to ensure that it was difficult for the Peak Immortal Lord to detect him. He suddenly felt a mysterious wave sweep across his body. , he couldn't help but feel tight inside.

"It's been discovered." A thought suddenly came to him, and then he had doubts.

"No, why is this feeling so familiar?"

This feeling of familiarity made him unable to remember where he had encountered it before.

Ten miles away, the master of Mingluo Palace suppressed the chaotic and violent storm caused by the explosion of the immortal boat with a wave of his hand, and then quickly rushed towards Han Yi's position.

Simultaneously.

In his hand, a fairy sword appeared. The fairy sword was pitch black, and there seemed to be black mist lingering on it. Where the mist came into contact with the air, it tore apart the space faintly, causing tiny wrinkles in the space.

This is because the power of this sword is so strong that even space cannot fully withstand it.

The main inheritance of Mingluo Palace, the top seventh level, Mingluo Immortal Sword.

Like Jiuque Hall, Ming Luo Hall is a branch hall within the Weapon Refining Branch, so it naturally has inheritance. In the Weapon Refining Branch Sect, the inheritance of swords is the mainstream. Like Jiu Que Hall's Golden Bird Sword, Ming Luo Hall is also a branch of the Weapon Refining Sect. It is named after the Mingluo Sword.

As the master of Ming Luo Hall, the most powerful immortal sword in Ming Luo Hall naturally belongs to him.

Ten miles away.

When the master of Mingluo Palace broke out, Han Yi already knew that there was no point in hiding. He appeared, held the returned Qingping Sword, and slashed out with the same sword.

The sword energy shone brightly, swept across several miles, and landed on the master of Ming Luo Palace.

Master Mingluo Hall also swung his sword, and the black sword light shattered Qingping's sword light, but the backlash was huge, forcing Master Mingluo Hall to stop.

Several miles away, he looked at Han Yi with a little doubt in his eyes.

"Fellow Taoist is not a member of the Wanling Tao Sect?"

Han Yi remained silent and stared at the master of Ming Luo Hall, his eyes filled with confusion because the person in front of him actually made him feel familiar.

He was sure that he had never seen the Lord of Ming Luo Palace with his own eyes before this, but this sense of familiarity did not seem false.

His thoughts were spinning wildly, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

I remembered.

This sense of familiarity is not due to the appearance and seventh-level immortal sword of Lord Ming Luo, but to the aura of his immortal soul.

Or to be more precise, it is the fluctuation of the soul of the master of Mingluo Palace.

This wave of soul gave him a sense of familiarity when it swept across his hidden self. Now that he was facing it, this sense of familiarity was even clearer.

And in Penglai Immortal World, before arriving with Jin Ming.

He had only landed in the realm of Fayuan Sect and met not many immortals. He had some grievances with several true immortal disciples of Fayuan Sect and Black Yama. The others were the Taoist ancestors of Qiankun, and he definitely did not have any relationship with Ming. It is related to Palace Master Luo.

Therefore, this fluctuation was not something he encountered in Penglai, but something he encountered when he was in the Great Luo Immortal Realm.

This made him forget about it for a moment.

"The breath of Wanmingshu."

"No, to be more precise, it is the fluctuation of the immortal soul of Wan Ming's incarnation."

"The Lord of Ming Luo Palace is an incarnation of Wan Ming."

Thinking of this, Han Yi took a deep breath and his face became stern.

Back then, in order to obtain the evil-killing sword energy, he responded to the request of Immortal Lord Daoling and went to kill an immortal monarch, Immortal Lord Suyan.

After killing Immortal Lord Suyan, Han Yi absorbed Suyan's soul and turned it into the nourishment of Wanmingshu, which raised the progress of Wanmingshu to the eighth level.

Later, he guessed that this was because the skills practiced by Wan Ming's incarnation had the same origin as Wan Ming's Book, and Wan Ming's Book was obviously higher level, directly covering and absorbing, and improving the level.

of course.

There are some weird and mysterious things in it that he has not figured out, but it does not prevent him from knowing that because he has practiced the special Wanming Book, he has become the nemesis of Wanming's incarnation.

At this moment, he actually met an incarnation of Wanming again in Penglai Immortal World.

Didn't it say that Wanming Immortal Zongshang needs to be in seclusion for two thousand years? How come he still has the energy to extend his power to the Penglai Immortal Realm?
This idea just turned around in his mind, and he had a similar guess.

The cunning rabbit has three burrows. If he were the Wanming Immortal Lord, he would not just stare at the Daluo Immortal World, Penglai and Kunlun Immortal World. He also majored in the immortal way and could 'broadcast' the incarnation of Wanming, just in case. First, even if the entire Da Luo Immortal World is destroyed, he can rely on his incarnations in Penglai and Kunlun Immortal World to resurrect him.

This truth is not difficult to infer.

A few miles away, the master of Mingluo Palace did not notice this. He just felt from Han Yi's sword just now that the opponent's combat power was no less than his.

"Ordinary Immortal Lord? It seems that he is hiding his aura."

"So, your appearance is also disguised, not your true appearance."

The master of Mingluo Palace made a preconception, inferring Han Yi's realm based on his strength, and inferred that Han Yi had changed his appearance based on his realm.

"Which fellow Taoist is it from Lieyang Mountain?"

"That's all, I'll kill you and peel off your face. I'll know who you are."

The master of Mingluo Palace threw out the fairy sword, and the fairy sword suddenly transformed and grew in size until it was a hundred meters in size. The dark sword mist lingered around and rolled endlessly. If there were strange gods and demons hiding in it, there was even a faint sound of low sword energy breathing.

He pinched a mark and landed on the enlarged Mingluo Sword, and then pointed at Han Yi. The sword suddenly flashed past and cut through the sky. It was so fast that even the peak immortal king had to use all his strength to catch it.

Miles away.

The moment he activated the fairy sword, Han Yi took a deep breath, struck with all his strength, and came out with the sword.

If he couldn't kill the ordinary Master of Ming Luo Hall, he would just run away. But if he added another identity of the Master of Ming Luo Hall, Wan Ming's incarnation, Han Yi would fight to kill him no matter what.

If that doesn't work in the end, he will try to induce Wan Mingshu to see if he can suppress him.

The Qingping Sword did not change greatly, but still maintained its normal state. However, the arrogance of this sword was also aroused, and the sword energy was shocking. Under the envoy of Han Yi, high in the sky above Wanling Lake, he and Ming Luo The fairy sword started a fight belonging to the seventh-level top fairy sword level.

Both of them are swordsmen. On the surface, the most powerful method is the sword-controlling magic.

However, in just ten breaths, the Ming Luo Sword let out a cry, shrank rapidly, was blown away by the Qing Ping Sword, and staggered back to the hands of the Master of the Ming Luo Palace.

The master of Ming Luo Palace looked at the sluggish Ming Luo Sword, and then looked at the Qing Ping Sword with the sword light spread out, his eyes were shocked.

"What kind of fairy sword is this?" "Eighth level?"

"No, it hasn't reached the eighth level yet, but the essence of this sword is extremely high."

The Lord of the Ming Luo Palace looked at him with salivation. His Ming Luo Sword had been tempered by him to the peak of the seventh level, and there was no way forward. He originally thought that with the Ming Luo Sword, even if he had just been promoted to the peak Immortal Lord not long ago, he would still be considered weak.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he found another fairy sword that was much more powerful than his Mingluo Sword.

If he can get this fairy sword, his strength will definitely rise to the next level.

Think of this.

He looked at Han Yi, who was standing high in the sky, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

This mysterious Immortal Lord hides his aura and disguises himself as an ordinary Immortal Lord. It is extremely difficult to kill the opponent with swordsmanship alone, let alone other immortal arts. It seems that he can only take the risk and try it.

His risk was because he was worried that people from the Wanling Dao Sect would discover him once he used his soul technique, rather than because he thought Han Yi might be able to withstand it.

but.

This is not the Great Luo Immortal Realm. As the incarnation of Wan Ming, he has not yet reached the point of being yelled at and beaten by everyone. In addition, the source of identity is not restricted in Wan Ling Dao Sect. Presumably, even if his true identity is discovered, there may not be any big news. question.

Think of this.

The master of Mingluo Palace put away the fairy sword and pinched a mark. A wave of waves rose from his body. This wave had the same origin as the wave that discovered Han Yi's hidden figure before, but it was thousands of times stronger.

Around its body, the space even became blurred because of this wave of fluctuations.

This is his soul technique and his most hidden trump card.

The soul technique deduced from the Wanming Immortal Sutra.

The Huangji Tianming Soul Seizing Technique.

Eight thousand years ago, he used this soul technique to trap and kill the master of Jiuque Palace, who was even more powerful than him, in a certain secret realm.

Now that he has been promoted to the pinnacle immortal king, he believes that most of the peak immortal monarchs will not be able to resist this soul technique and will fall and become his soul slaves.

A few miles away, Han Yi grabbed the Qingping Sword and focused his eyes. He looked at the master of the Mingluo Palace who was using the soul technique. He was about to make a move, but he found that his immortal soul was automatically running the Wanming Book.

The Wanming Book is deduced from the heaven-defying function of the Soul Sutra panel.

This sutra is said to have ninety-nine levels, but it only reached the seventh level. Han Yi couldn't continue and put it down for the time being because it took too long.

After devouring Immortal Lord Su Yan's soul, the progress of this book of all underworlds has only reached the eighth level.

Although Wan Ming Shu automatically operated under stress, Han Yi did not stop and do nothing. Instead, as his thoughts turned, his immortal power vibrated, and he drew his sword again.

A few miles away, Mingluo Immortal Palace looked at Han Yi and sneered, then stretched out his hand and pointed forward in the void.

A few miles away, Han Yi subconsciously applied Siyuan Taoism to his body.

But the next moment, it was discovered that nothing unusual happened.

His imperial envoy's Qingping Sword was also blocked by the Ming Luo Sword that jumped up again, but the Ming Luo Sword was knocked back again, and the figure of the Ming Luo Palace Master also moved back, and the two of them opened some distance. .

The master of Mingluo Palace, who had retreated more than ten miles away, had a stiff expression on his face, and then shouted:
"impossible."

This was the first time his expression changed since he was ambushed, as if something beyond his expectation and something he didn't understand had happened.

Because with his soul skills, once sacrificed, Han Yi's immortal soul will be controlled by him. With just one finger, Han Yi's immortal soul will definitely fly out, and he will fall into confusion. Will he kill or kill next? Turning it into your own soul slave is not a problem.

But his attempt to retrieve it was in vain.

It was obvious that his soul technique had failed.

He did not believe in evil, so he once again strengthened the stimulation of his soul skills. The mysterious fluctuations became more violent and even spread hundreds of miles away. The sky above Wanling Lake within this range was changing, and the sky was filled with black mist.

Then, he pointed out harshly.

however.

Except for the violent spatial fluctuations and soul-spell fluctuations, there are no abnormalities in the void.

"This is impossible."

His expression immediately changed.

Just when he was about to burst out with stronger soul energy again and force the Huangji Tianming Soul Seizing Technique to a higher level, he was suddenly shaken because of a mysterious wave that climbed up from Han Yi's body and then spread like ripples. Like, sweeping across his body.

This wave is quite familiar, yet feels strange.

It was familiar because judging from the aura, it was more than half similar to the soul technique he had just performed.

Strange, because he did not feel the aura of the same origin from Han Yi. That is to say, Han Yi is definitely not the incarnation of Wan Ming, and it is impossible to practice the Wan Ming Immortal Sutra. It is not the incarnation of Wan Ming, and it is absolutely impossible to send out the harmony of Wan Ming. The breath of the same origin.

To take a step back, how could the other party know the Huangji Tianming Soul Seizing Technique?

This soul technique is his unique understanding, and even other Wanming incarnations cannot possibly master it.

Also.

More seriously.

In his impression, since the subject obtained the treasure, it was impossible for his breath to be stolen even if he met Dao Ancestor.

"This is……"

When his expression changed wildly, a sense of horror surged into his consciousness, because he found that his immortal soul suddenly lost all resistance and was 'pulled' out of his body.

Then, the terrifying devouring force burst out from the enemy in front, constantly pulling at the immortal soul.

No, it must not be pulled over.

The Lord of Mingluo Hall burst out with this idea and turned around to escape, but in his feeling, the enemy behind him seemed to have turned into a vortex. The terrifying suction force at the center of the vortex did not allow him to resist at all.

But as soon as he started to think about it, when he turned around, he couldn't help but was sucked into the vortex with a hiss.

The darkness then submerged him, and when his consciousness was shattered, he seemed to see a huge scripture exuding dark energy. The scripture lay in the void and far away, exuding a majestic aura.

Wan Ming Shu.

The last thought came to an abrupt end and fell into pieces.

On Wanling Lake.

puff! !
Under the command of Han Yi, the Qingping Sword shattered the space and penetrated the Master of Mingluo Palace, whose eyes were frightened and who had lost his immortal soul. Then, with a twist, his body exploded and turned into endless powder, disappearing on Wanling Lake.

There was only one Mingluo Immortal Sword left. Sensing the death of its master, it whined endlessly and prepared to flee, but was intercepted and suppressed by the Qingping Sword. After the low cry, it gathered all its aura and hung in the air.

More than ten miles away, Han Yi's face turned stern.

The scene just now was not actually his fault, but that after the Wan Ming Shu started to operate on its own, and stimulated by the ineffectiveness of the opponent's soul technique, he used the same soul technique to seize the opponent's immortal soul and devour it before disappearing.

Then, before he had time to think about it, he took a step forward and reached the Ming Luo Sword held in mid-air by the Qing Ping Sword. With a wave of his hand, he took it into the world of the Divine Aperture.

When Ming Luo fell, he was pulled out of the fairy world from the space beside him. With a sword, Shuli Xianjun, who sensed the fall of Ming Luo and looked fearful, was about to escape from the fairy world. He turned his fingertips and killed him. Then the fairy world was included in the divine orifice space.

Then, he grabbed the Qingping Sword and left quickly.

The commotion just now was not small. He was worried that it would attract the powerful Immortal Lord from Wanling Dao Sect. Once blocked by the Immortal Lord, even he would not be able to escape.

But just after escaping for thousands of miles, his expression changed drastically. He put the Qingping Sword behind his back and plunged into Wanling Lake. (End of chapter)