: Incompatibility (please subscribe 1/5)

Author: Moyu March

: Incompatibility (please subscribe 15)

If time were slowed down a thousand times, we would be able to find that in front of the stream of light, the blocking bronze arms of the Yellow Turban Immortal had already appeared dense cracks at the moment of sudden contact, and then collapsed again, under the full force of the fire.

Under the open golden light shuttle, it instantly broke into bronze fragments.

Among the fragments, there are also some semi-solid mysterious substances mixed in.

Rumble!

A flash of light.

The golden light shuttle bombarded the square, and its power exploded. The golden light exploded, and even Han Yi, who was trying his best in mid-air, with no mana in his body, and almost drained of his consciousness and spiritual consciousness, was thrown out.

When he was dozens of meters away, he struggled to stand up and looked intently. His pupils suddenly shrank and his face was horrified.

On the square, the Yellow Turban Immortal, whose chest was pierced, stood up straight. His broken chest was squirming slightly. Among the fragments flying around, there were some semi-solid substances, pulling all the fragments and suspending them towards him.

They gathered on his chest and went away.

The same was true for the two arms that were shattered into severed limbs by the golden light shuttle.

In less than ten breaths, he had returned to a full-sized Yellow Turban Immortal.

"This is impossible." Han Yi exclaimed, his face changed dramatically, and his voice was also a little distorted.

The scene in front of me made all my efforts turn into ashes.

This Yellow Turban Immortal is actually immortal.

This, how can you play with this horse riding?

For the first time, a trace of despair appeared in Han Yi's heart.

"Eh, no, that's not right."

"There is no reminder of failed assessment?"

At this moment.

The yellow turban guard, who had regained his full body shape, walked directly towards the bronze door of the mansion, and then turned into a little aura, fell on the bronze door, and disappeared.

then.

That majestic voice appeared again.

"Congratulations on passing the exam."

"Become the Lord of the Immortal Mansion No. 1009."

"Next, you can choose to exit the Immortal Court, or embark on the Immortal Road."

"Warning, the master of the Immortal Mansion is of a low level, and the chance of surviving on the immortal road is only one in a trillion."

The voice in his head made Han Yi's face even more ugly.

One part in a trillion, isn't this a dead end?

What else is there to choose from? You are looking for death before you choose to embark on a ghostly path. This sounds very dangerous.

Han Yi wanted to leave immediately, so he thought silently in his heart without hesitation.

"Choose to exit Fairy Garden."

Although he didn't know what the Fairy Garden was, he thought that once he got out of this ghost place, it would have nothing to do with him.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black token jumped out of nothingness and instantly outlined a red door of light. Han Yi thought about it, chose to believe it, and was about to step in.

But I felt a resistance.

He instantly understood that this required proof of communication, that is, the black token in front of him, in order to communicate.

He did not hesitate, reached out to grab the black token, and stepped in again. This time, there was no obstacle.

The familiar sense of spatial change appeared again, but only in the blink of an eye, his eyes lit up.

Looking up and looking around, the moonlight is bright and clear, and the spiritual fields are green.

As soon as Han Yi's thoughts changed, he already knew where he appeared.

It was still the same place three years ago, the Luo Family Cemetery.

He turned around and saw that the light red light behind him had rapidly shrunk into light spots and dispersed.

Spreading his hands, the black token was placed quietly, without any mystery at all, as if the past three years were just a dream, a dangerous but fantastic dream.

But Han Yi knew that everything in that mysterious place really happened.

Because of the proficiency panel, you will never lie to yourself.

【Lifespan:38/135】

[Realm: Eighth Level of Qi Training (8/100)]

I tried for half a month, practiced for another two and a half years, then stabilized my cultivation for three months, and practiced the Golden Light Shuttle for another half a year, which lasted more than three years.

In the past three years or so, in exchange for the master of the Immortal Mansion in a mysterious place and the improvement of his realm, Han Yi not only did not lose money, but also made a lot of money.

but.

He doesn't want to experience the danger of walking a tightrope again. In the outside world, he can also break through the realm, and the inexplicable Lord of the Immortal Mansion, currently, can't see any use.

Mystery and unknown often mean trouble.

What Han Yi fears most is trouble.

Han Yi originally wanted to throw away the black token, but his hand that was about to throw it away paused slightly, thought about it, and put it away again.

then.

He quickly stepped away, disappeared from the spot, found a place, sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath. The night passed. During the day, Han Yi escaped from Lingtian and did not stay in the city. He left Daofu City directly and rushed to Tongcheng.

What Han Yi didn't expect was...

On the way, he unexpectedly met Zhao Li, a cold-blooded young man from the Tianyi Sect.

However, Zhao Li looked embarrassed at this moment, and the coldness on his face could no longer be maintained.

He is running away.

Han Yi turned around and left. He didn't want to get involved for a second when it came to Zhao Li's affairs.

"Fellow Daoist Han, please stay."

"There is a robbery cultivator behind me, please help me kill the robbery cultivator quickly."

"My master told me before going down the mountain that I would be in trouble after going down the mountain, but in the end I would be saved. The reason was that I met a monk who was at a lower level than me but stronger than me. This is true.

It has come true for Daoist friend Han."

When Han Yi heard this, he ran faster.

Believe it or not, today his surname is not Han.

However, other tribulation cultivators surrounded Han Yi from in front, thinking that Han Yi was an accomplice of Zhao Li. They activated their magic weapon, transformed into a huge and sharp wind blade, cut open the space, and killed Han Yi.

Han Yi didn't even think about it, he raised his hand and struck out with a sword.

When the sonic boom just started, the swipe of the Shadow Sword had already broken through the wind blade and cut off a cauldron-shaped magic weapon in mid-air, as well as the monk who activated the magic weapon.

With the shadow returned to the sheath, Han Yi Rufeng, at this moment, the light body skill has officially broken through to the next level from a proficient 99/100.

[Light Body Technique (Peak 1/100)].

The ultimate skill of lightening one's body allowed Han Yi to cross a distance of two hundred meters in one step.

In just a few seconds, his feet looked slow but were actually very fast. He had already taken more than ten steps, instantly throwing away everyone behind him, whether it was Zhao Li from the Tianyi Sect or the Jie cultivators who were besieging Zhao Li.

This time.

Han Yizhen felt that the direct road from Daofu City to Tongcheng was in conflict with him.

I had to change to a slightly farther road. After changing the road, there were no more twists and turns and I arrived in Tongcheng smoothly.

When I arrived in Tongcheng, I found the Xuanhuo Pill Shop, revealed my inner identity, and inquired about the itinerary of the Immortal Ship. Then I paid the money, boarded the ship, and set off. There were no obstacles along the way.

Ten days later.

Han Yi looked at the Xuandan Mountains just around the corner, with mixed feelings in his heart.

This is the longest time I have been away from Xuan Dan Sect.

I thought this trip down the mountain would take about two months, but I didn't expect it would last more than three years.

Moreover, a lot of things happened, including the Luo Family Spirit Field, the death of Luo Yunzhou, Jie Xiu blocking the road, the mysterious place, the Yellow Turban Immortal, the Lord of the Immortal Mansion...

Han Yi gathered his thoughts and focused on what he had to face next.

According to the new policy regulations previously promulgated by the sect.

I have not completed the three times of the Earth Ranking's annual trip to the Dou Fa Stage.

The fighting points are calculated every three years. Inner disciples who have less than ten points will be kicked out to the outer peak, and they have not completed it yet.

Han Yi has not returned to his clan for more than three years. He speculates that his courtyard will be confiscated.

But it doesn't matter. He has now reached the eighth level of Qi training. According to his estimate of his own strength, killing at the eighth level of Qi training is like slaughtering a dog or a chicken. Against the ninth level of Qi training, as long as he is not at the peak level, he can kill him.

Disaster.

Even if you are facing the peak of Qi refining, you are still capable of fighting. Who will win and who will lose is yet to be known.

When encountering legendary Qi practitioners like Han Xuxiao, who can defeat the foundation-building monks, they are slightly inferior, but even if they are defeated, they can retreat calmly.

All in all, during the Qi training period, if I don't fear anyone, I will attack with all my strength, and it shouldn't be a problem to compete for the top thirty in the rankings.

In the first thirty years, what I faced were not the disciples of the Xuan Dan Sect from ten years ago, but the peak of powerful Qi refining who had gone through various trainings such as the Demon Cave, the Battle of the Blood God Sect, and the Cave Heaven Trial, and whose combat effectiveness had been greatly improved.
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