I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy Chapter 1403 - 1403 590 Ascending the Ninth Realm Wan Mings

Chapter 1403: Chapter 590: Ascending the Ninth Realm, Wan Ming’s First Contest Chapter 1403: Chapter 590: Ascending the Ninth Realm, Wan Ming’s First Contest Han Yi plunged into the Lake of Ten Thousand Spirits not because soone was in pursuit but because, at this mont, his consciousness was suddenly feeling blurred.

This sense of blurriness, he was unsure whether it was due to being affected by the Soul Skill of the Ming Luo Hall Master or because of the changes in the Wan Ming To.

If he delayed any longer and ended up losing consciousness and falling down, it would be even easier for soone to discover him, so it was better to find an area to resolve the issue before leaving.

After all, now that he had killed the Ming Luo Hall Master and Shu Li Immortal Monarch, Jin Ming and Silver Sparrow Immortal Monarch had no more worries. Without him, the Nine Sparrows Hall would also not face any problems.

After escaping into the Lake of Ten Thousand Spirits, Han Yi went deep into the lake and took out an Immortal Ring. His figure flashed and disappeared on the spot as he entered the Immortal Ring, while the ring continued to fall downwards, changing its appearance to a small stone the size of a fingernail and sinking towards the bottom of the Lake of Ten Thousand Spirits.

Inside the Immortal Ring, Han Yi instructed the Green Reed Sword, and then, he focused all his consciousness on the panel.

At this mont, the panel.

As Han Yi had anticipated, the Wan Ming To had already undergone changes, with the progress shifting from the original 80/100 to 87/100.

As he watched, the panel wobbled again and changed to 88/100.

At the sa ti.

Han Yi’s head buzzed dramatically, his vision blurred as if there was a divergence in what he saw. On one side, he could see the scene inside the Immortal Ring while on the other, it was as if there were double images, revealing a dark and void space with a gigantic entity within. The contour of this entity was indistinct, and it was too blurry to discern.

This eerie vision persisted for about half a breath’s ti; after half a breath, Han Yi was pulled back into reality, and the dark void space could no longer be seen.

But as he wondered, the progress of the Wan Ming To on the panel jumped again.

89/100.

The previous scene continued to occur, and this ti, the outline of the huge shadow beca gradually clearer, though it still lacked a touch of distinctness.

This lasted for a full two breaths before Han Yi was squeezed out.

Right when he was ejected, he saw that the Wan Ming To on the panel had changed again, and this ti the change seed to pause and get stuck for a mont.

Han Yi took a deep breath, intuitively feeling that sothing was about to happen.

The next mont, the progress of the Wan Ming To surged forward as if entering a new realm.

[Wan Ming To (Nether Slave Semi-Immortal Chapter 90/100)]

This progress indicated that the refinent of the Wan Ming To had entered the ninth layer of heaven.

At the sa ti.

Han Yi’s head buzzed, and his consciousness trembled violently before he was directly pulled into the dark and void Land of Nothingness.

In front of him, the great shadow lying across the Void Space finally lost its vagueness. For the first ti, it was presented with a clear outline before Han Yi.

A book.

A colossal, nether-black ancient to, so large it was like a landmass.

And now.

After Han Yi’s consciousness arrived, the ancient to which had never turned a page for countless years finally started to experience a different change.

A pitch-black aura swirled up as the pages began to turn, like a tide of annihilation roaring up in this dark space.

Han Yi retracted his gaze and discovered that at this mont, he was not just a consciousness, but he possessed a complete body. However, he could tell this body was not his true body but was ford out of the black aura here.

If there was a word to describe his body, it could be called:

Wan Ming Incarnation.

Indeed.

Just at first glance, he knew that the imnse black ancient to in front of him was the Wan Ming To, and this endless dark space must be the Supre Treasure space of the Wan Ming To.

Across infinite distances, even traversing the Immortal Realm, Han Yi’s consciousness was pulled into its Supre Treasure space by the Wan Ming To breaking through to the ninth layer.

And he finally understood that the Wan Ming To was not just a Cultivation Technique. It was also a Supre Treasure, a legacy.

The Wan Ming Incarnation he had condensed at this mont was not like the incarnations scattered by the Wan Ming Immortal Sovereign. This incarnation was only ford with the help of the Wan Ming To, like the incarnations he condensed with his Immortal Power in the outside world.

With a thought, he controlled the Wan Ming Incarnation to approach the colossal ancient to that was turning its first page, but just as he neared, his expression changed.

For on the first page of the colossal ancient to were nurous ethereal standing figures. These figures were very insubstantial, even sowhat flickering.

Han Yi could tell that these were not physical bodies, but rather ford from the Qi of Wanming space, also incarnations like himself.

As he approached, one of the many standing figures suddenly began to solidify.

In an instant, the figure shifted from virtual to nearly physical, and its appearance was that of a middle-aged Immortal. He opened his eyes, his gaze profound as he looked at Han Yi, and his expression suddenly changed.

“Han Yi?”

“Damn it, how could you enter the Wan Ming space?”

“Die!!”

The middle-aged Immortal pointed lightly, and the Qi of Wanming on the page suddenly condensed into hundreds of weapons. The weapons varied, with swords and sabers among them, as well as axes and spears.

The hundreds of weapons exuded a deadly aura as they rushed toward Han Yi.

Han Yi’s eyes narrowed as he slapped his body, the Four Origins Tao Skills surged, and a thick grey-black aura quickly ford into a heavy armor around him. This transformation was beyond his expectations.