I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy Chapter 2016: 892: Restarting Wan Ming, The Battle of the Re

Chapter 2016: Chapter 892: Restarting Wan Ming, The Battle of the Realm Venerable

In the Miracle Realm, a gigantic phantom arm was preparing to scoop up Han Yi and the others, lifting them out of the Miracle Realm and back to the ngtuo Mountain Territory.

This was the agreent Han Yi and the others made with the Lord of Demon Witch before entering the Miracle Realm. This phantom arm was actually being extended by the Lord of Demon Witch from outside the Miracle Realm, crossing realms to do so.

But just at this mont.

A disturbance suddenly ca from the void in the Miracle Realm, followed closely by an enormous Stone Fist.

The Stone Fist, huge yet seemingly ethereal, passed through the chaos, and wherever it went, the Power of Destruction deep within the chaos seed to quiet, ceasing its turbulence.

This Stone Fist also broke through the realms, striking horizontally at the critical mont when the Lord of Demon Witch was about to scoop up the cultivators.

“Hmph!!”

A sound like the grinding of stones reverberated from the void.

In an instant!!

Boom!!

The Stone Fist struck the gigantic phantom arm, resulting in a muffled groan.

Han Yi, caught within the phantom arm, looked horrified.

There was no need to guess—the master of the Stone Fist who intervened at this mont must be another Half-step Transcendence Realm Venerable, or else it would be impossible to intercept the Lord of Demon Witch.

Being caught in the crossfire between two Half-step Transcendence Realm Venerables, Han Yi’s thoughts raced, and the phantom of the Qinglei Tripod imdiately enveloped him.

Once utilizing the Ashen Nine Refinents to refine an Ancient Artifact into one’s body, the artifact could no longer be taken out for use. This was equivalent to temporarily refining the Qinglei Tripod into his body, making it inaccessible.

However, this way, he could use the artifact to reinforce his physical strength, thereby enhancing his defensive power.

Han Yi, though he considered his physical body formidable, unmatched even among Peak Divine Sovereigns, knew that facing the destructive force of a Half-step Transcendence Realm Venerable, which surpassed the Peak Venerable by several orders of magnitude, reinforcing his physical strength would never be excessive.

The aura of destruction pressed in from all directions.

The giant phantom arm, having taken the punch, imdiately began to collapse, but in the final mont, the arm gave a mighty throw, imbuing several thoughts into the minds of the cultivators within it.

Han Yi felt an imnse power from the giant hand acting upon him, throwing him into a rift just as the hand disintegrated.

Struggling to stabilize himself in the rift, he looked around and realized he was no longer in the Destructive Chaos but in normal mountainous terrain surrounded by giant forests.

The surrounding Tao Principles and the spatial pressure far exceeding that of the Tiaoist Spirit Chaos Realm imdiately inford him that he had returned to ngtuo Mountain.

“We finally left that place in the Miracle Realm unscathed.”

“However, the Lord of Demon Witch took a hit at the last mont. Although he managed to throw us back to ngtuo Mountain, the spatial coordinates shifted, and we got temporarily separated.”

“Still, the Lord of Demon Witch conveyed the ssage, anticipating the spatial disarray that would scatter us, and so we agreed to wait at the location where we first stepped onto ngtuo Mountain.”

With a turn of thought, Han Yi grasped the situation.

He didn’t panic but dispelled the Ashen Nine Refinents, reining the Qinglei Tripod back out. The Qinglei Tripod transford into a palm-sized tripod, which he tied at his waist, carrying the Green Reed Sword on his back. He then oriented himself and began moving in a certain direction using Space Escape.

After reaching a high level, he had already stored away the Heavenly Do Seal, not using it anymore. Now he kept the Qinglei Tripod in the sa place, ready to summon it at any ti.

Currently, his two most formidable weapons were the Qinglei Tripod and the Green Reed Sword. In terms of quality, the Qinglei Tripod, being a Peak Ancient Artifact, was even more powerful than the high-level Ancient Artifact, the Green Reed Sword.

However, as a Sword Cultivator, Han Yi found wielding the Green Reed Sword more natural, seamlessly enhancing his combat power in battle.

“This place should still be Xuanyuan Valley along the Lingfang Path. Though called a valley, it must be sizable if selected by the ngtuo Stone Clan as a hunting ground.”

“And, due to the ngtuo Stone Clan’s hunting, this place still poses a danger to .”

“However, as long as I don’t encounter a Half-step Transcendence Realm Venerable, I have no reason to fear.”

With a flicker of his form, Han Yi used Space Escape and headed northwest. The border they had first stepped onto ngtuo Mountain was to the northwest, so heading that direction held a good chance of exiting Xuanyuan Valley and returning to their initial landing spot.

Half an incense stick later, he sensed so auras fluctuating ahead. His face changed, and he descended into the mountain forest, hiding his presence and looking forward.

Not far ahead of him, two Stone n were hunting an Exotic Beast. The Exotic Beast resembled the Ancient Demon Beast, the Sword Dragon, which had long been extinct in the Ancient Great World.

This strange beast was known as Black Fire Beast in ngtuo Mountain.

Black Fire Beasts were gigantic, about a thousand feet tall, with sturdy limbs, thick black scales covering their entire bodies, and a dragon tail twice the length of their bodies.

Han Yi could tell that these two Stone n were equivalent to cultivators in the Daoist Fruit Realm.

As Han Yi watched, the Black Fire Beast suddenly spit out a scorching black fla, burning one of the Stone n. The Stone Man’s body turned to ash imdiately.

Seeing this, the other Stone Man turned and fled in terror.

The Black Fire Beast was so nad not only because of its black scales but also due to its ability to spit terrifying flas. The flas were pitch black and extrely dreadful.

Even a Heavenly Sovereign would feel pain if touched by these flas.

If a Tao Realm cultivator were directly hit by the flas, they might be burned alive.

The first Stone Man had been caught off guard, unable to avoid the black flas and perished as a result.