I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy Chapter 1059 - 1059 438 Dreams of the Ancient Past The Death

Chapter 1059: Chapter 438: Dreams of the Ancient Past, The Death of the Sword Master_2 Chapter 1059: Chapter 438: Dreams of the Ancient Past, The Death of the Sword Master_2 The Returning Ruins Sword Array might only be a fifth-stage formation, yet in the absence of an immortal array, this Sword Array was better than nothing.

As for the prohibition of the Fairy Pavilion, it was connected to the entire Original Art Dojo.

Then, Han Yi found a quiet chamber on the ninth level of the Fairy Pavilion and sat down to ditate.

In fact, the Fairy Pavilion was not small; on the contrary, it was rather vast. With nine levels, each level covered an area of about three thousand square ters. This place was stable in space, and even a Sumi Space could be opened up, which was absolutely sufficient for a True Immortal.

After sitting down, Han Yi slowly exhaled and took out the Green Reed Sword.

In front of Han Yi, the Green Reed Sword floated in midair, not seeming more animated than before, rather, it appeared even more calm and steady.

A stream of refined immortal power circulated on the blade. Han Yi confird that the Green Reed Sword, having fused with the seventh Divided Sword, had reached the level of an Immortal Sword, and moreover, it had surpassed a first-stage immortal artifact and reached the realm of a second-stage immortal artifact.

To Han Yi’s surprise, the spirit of the Immortal Sword had no additional spiritual body, but was the Immortal Sword itself.

“Good,” Han Yi’s face lit up with joy.

Although he possessed a black Immortal Sword, which he obtained from Dai Zhe and was damaged in a battle long ago, having only recovered about sixty percent of its strength and not in its pri state, it was far inferior to the Green Reed Sword.

Moreover, having accompanied Han Yi for over three hundred years, Han Yi was accustod to using it.

Now that the Green Reed Sword had revived, greatly enhancing Han Yi’s combat power, it was a trendous boon to him.

However.

What caused Han Yi’s expression to change slightly was that when he took out the revived Green Reed Sword from the Qiankun Ring, a voice slowly resonated in his mind.

This voice was unusually ancient, seeming even older than the Taiyuan Divine Blade in the Immortal Spirit Realm to Han Yi’s perception.

“At the dawn of ancient tis, the first eon, the Kunlun Change, the Three Sects War, Reincarnation Broken, Sword Sovereign Died.”

“Han Yi, now that you have beco an Immortal and even possess a portion of the Interception Sect’s destiny, I shall take you back to the dawn of ancient tis to witness the battle of the Heavenly Sovereigns.”

No sooner had the ancient voice faded than Han Yi felt a heaviness throughout his body. Not only was his figure firmly pressed in place, but his Immortal Soul couldn’t move either.

Following this.

The Green Reed Sword in front of him stabbed toward him.

“What is this…” Han Yi was taken aback.

But to his surprise, what entered his eyes was not the true Immortal Sword but rely a phantom.

Then, he involuntarily closed his eyes, and his breath beca as if ti itself had frozen, undulating no further.

If there were other Immortals present, they would have seen a phantom erge from the Green Reed Sword, penetrate Han Yi’s eyes, and Han Yi reflexively close his eyes.

And in front of Han Yi, the Green Reed Sword still floated quietly, with the aura of an immortal artifact as ever.

At that mont.

Within the closed eyes of Han Yi’s Immortal Spirit Realm, a gray long knife floated in a certain place. As the phantom of the Green Reed Sword entered Han Yi’s body and he closed his eyes, a thought circulated above the long knife.

“The paired sword of an Ancient Heavenly Sovereign, fallen into Reincarnation in Ancient Tis, the Dao Sword scattered across myriad realms, has now reawakened in the present age.”

“This lad Han Yi has continued a portion of the destiny of the ancient sects. He is truly a person in whom the existences of Tao and Taoless blend, unfathomable.”

“Where did Li Yuan find him, plucked at random from Chaos? Impossible, even he, let alone the Great World Master, would find it difficult to rge both Tao and Taoless.”

“I may have guessed wrongly; this lad can’t be soone Li Yuan brought back.”

“Behind him, there must be an even more powerful existence. In the future, I’ll have to be careful with my words, and not speak recklessly.”

The thought dissipated, and the long knife settled into silence.

Deep within the Age Candle Immortal Court, in an ordinary stone pavilion, two Taoists were engaged in a ga of strategy.

Right as Han Yi closed his eyes, the hand of a White Eyebrow Taoist who was about to pick up a chess piece paused slightly. A pause imperceptible even by an Immortal Venerate. However, the Taoist Su Mu, sitting opposite, raised his eyebrows subtly.

“Fellow Taoist?”

The White Eyebrow Taoist casually played his move and chuckled without responding.

The stern-faced Taoist looked towards a certain direction, his expression changing as a thought flashed.

“This trace of aura?”

“From Ancient Tis? No, it’s from ancient tis, … still not right, the ti span is so vast, the first eon? Moreover, it’s connected to the Nine Realms.”

“Still a bit off. What? Even before the first eon, a ti from the Ancient World before it shattered.”

“This is an existence from the Ancient Tis.”

Taoist Su Mu’s thoughts deduced, now with an understanding.

“I see now, it’s the paired sword of the Ancient Interception Sect’s Sword Sovereign.”

He looked towards the White Eyebrow Taoist, his usually somber face now even more grave.

“Fellow Taoist, you have actually intercepted a wisp of the Ancient Interception Sect’s destiny; are you not afraid that the Heavenly Sovereigns from Kunlun will trouble you?”

On the opposite side, the White Eyebrow Taoist smiled helplessly.

“It wasn’t who stirred it up; I couldn’t help it.”

Taoist Su Mu raised his eyebrows, naturally unconvinced. The person sitting before him was one of the most ancient Immortals in the Daluo Immortal Realm, rumored to have attained enlightennt in ancient tis, a supre being who once studied under the Ancient World Master. To suggest he was helplessly implicated was unimaginable.

Taoist Su Mu’s thoughts branched out, tracing the origin of the aura that had just appeared. But as he traced the reason for the ergence of this aura.

Suddenly, a harbinger of extre danger, one that made even him feel the risk of annihilation, was about to descend across unnad spaces and tis.

While only a thought, it left Taoist Su Mu with such intense fear. The last ti he had such a sensation was during the initial period of Ancient Tis, amid the upheaval in Daluo, when the battle that led to the fall of both the Heavenly Demon Dao Ancestor and the Reincarnation Dao Ancestors occurred.