I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy Chapter 2145: 955: Five Elements Formation, Power of the Sou

Chapter 2145: Chapter 955: Five Elents Formation, Power of the Source Cave_2

He restrained his aura and observed the surrounding sword intention, selecting a sword tomb domain with the most intense sword intention and stepping into it.

In this sword tomb land, each sword tomb forms a unique sword domain.

After Han Yi stepped in, he noticed changes around him, with waves of evil sword intention coming at him. He carefully comprehended these sword intentions, shook his head slightly, and withdrew from this sword tomb.

The sword intention of this tomb was evil, not aligned with his true sword intention, so even if he truly obtained such an evil sword, it would ultimately be broken by him, so he chose not to take it.

After leaving this evil sword tomb, he continued stepping into other sword tombs with strong sword intentions.

The second sword tomb had chaotic sword intention, the third possessed destructive sword intention but only a scrap of Sword Blade remained, the fourth had gentle sword intention resistant to Han Yi, the fifth sword tomb…

Han Yi was always searching for a suitable sword, and not until he entered the 361st sword tomb did he find a satisfactory sword.

The na of the Divine Sword was Creation and Destruction.

The Divine Sword had two blades: one to destroy worlds, the other to create worlds.

This sword reached the peak True Realm level, almost comparable to the Shattering God Mountain.

Of course.

Obtaining this Divine Sword was not without cost for Han Yi; he needed to leave behind his most top-notch sword intention completely, rging his sword intention with this sword tomb, to be projected into the worlds of reincarnation, using World Power to nurture a Divine Sword carrying his sword intention.

After this, Han Yi tried to continue his search, but found he could no longer enter other sword tombs. He vaguely understood that the sword tombs here only allowed a one-for-one exchange, and once obtained, the opportunity was lost.

He felt a bit of regret but could only leave this sword tomb, this land of gold.

With spatial changes around him, he discovered himself in a half-collapsed palace, and to his shock, a white-haired, white-browed cultivator stood before him, looking downwards.

Han Yi recognized this white-haired, white-browed cultivator; he had encountered him outside the Cold Fire Domain when he first arrived, and the cultivator had walked out of the fire pillars and saw through Han Yi’s ability to create a Chaos Realm with his own power.

This eyesight astounded Han Yi, as even an Eternal Cultivator couldn’t see this without knowing his background.

Han Yi had initially inferred that this person was likely a Holy Source Dominator intrigued by the Cold Fire Domain.

But at this mont, he realized that the white-haired, white-browed cultivator might be the owner of the White Continent, nad Bai.

Of course.

This was rely his conjecture.

Legend has it, the owner of the White Continent had disappeared in an extrely ancient era, with so speculating he must be sleeping beneath the depths of the continent since, otherwise, this Saint Source Land would have been destroyed long ago.

As thoughts churned, he followed the other’s gaze downward and found before the mysterious cultivator was a greatly minimized Five Elents Land, five incredibly vast and peculiar places mapped out, only about one foot in length and width.

Han Yi’s heart trembled.

He finally understood that this mysterious Taoist had arranged this Five Elents Land, definitely having encountered such an extraordinary land, aning his previous speculation was likely correct.

Of course, there was still a missing link.

That is, this Five Elents Land likely did not exist simultaneously; one may have been in the ancient past, while another lay on the border of No Origin, unknown to ordinary people.

The distribution of this Five Elents Land in reality, both in ti and space, was unimaginable.

“Oh, who are you?”

The white-haired, white-browed mysterious cultivator raised his head to look at Han Yi, then his puzzled gaze shifted to contemplation.

“I seed to have seen you before.”

“Oh yes, outside the Fire Domain, I encountered you.”

“You’re the little fellow who relied on himself to create a Chaos Realm.”

Having said this, the mysterious Taoist appeared to lose interest in Han Yi and returned his sight to the ground below.

His previous thoughts, briefly interrupted, seed to have spawned a new idea upon reflection; he extended his hand, lightly oscillating his fingers. The amplitude was subtle, but the Earth Elent Land below underwent wonderful transformations, with Earth Dragons flying and spinning among the mountains.

Yet, the mysterious Taoist seed to be stumped again, halting and remaining motionless.

Han Yi stayed at the sa spot for half a two-hour, noticing the inaction of the other, and restrained his thoughts, boldly stepping forward.

In fact.

Upon guessing the other might be the Saint Master of the White Continent, asleep through infinite epochs, Han Yi felt it was an excellent opportunity.

The Saint Master’s path was precisely the road he sought to walk, and temporarily, his understanding’s limit and end was this Saint Master.

Moreover.

He wasn’t worried the Saint Master harbored any agenda against him, for elevating the Chaos Realm to the status of Saint Master ans that neither secrets nor Saint Source Lands in this No Origin Space could stir the Saint Master’s interest.

It was only the matter of him creating a Chaos Realm that left so impression on the other, and beyond a re impression, there was no other response.

Thus, Han Yi composed himself and stepped forward to stand before this mysterious Taoist.

He looked down at the mirror-like trics of the Five Elents Land, his gaze thoughtful.

The more he contemplated, the more he felt the profound mystery of this Five Elents Land, seeming like all things, paths, and laws escaped not its bounds. Even his creation of a Chaos Realm could derive corresponding enlightennt from the transformations within this Five Elents Land.

“This is…”

As he deepened his understanding of the Five Elents Formation, his whole being beca ethereal, as if his presence swayed between existence and nonexistence.

At this mont, the mysterious Taoist glanced at him with interest and murmured:

“Well, I’m not tricking you; you’re the one who ca looking.”

“Ah, this Five Elents Formation, although simple, it constitutes the primal force of this Source Cave.”

“Even I dare not delve too deeply, lest I observe all five at once, but can only observe them separately.”

“The forces of the Source Cave can erase even a Saint Master, let alone a little fellow yet to beco eternal.”

“That fellow Lie left just a na; in my mory, there’s no trace, likely wiped away by the Source Cave’s power, leaving only a na after struggle.”

The mysterious Taoist shook his head, retracted his gaze, and continued watching ahead.

How Han Yi died didn’t concern him; his ti conscious was limited, and he wouldn’t waste it on a little cultivator.

Opposite him, Han Yi’s figure began to change, even creating a blurry shadow, his aura becoming faint.

At the depths of the White Continent, where Han Yi was affected by so force while following the mysterious Taoist’s gaze towards the Five Elents Formation.

In the extrely remote No Origin Space, within a Chaos Realm that was steadily enlarging, changes also occurred.

This Chaos Realm was the Tianhe Chaos Realm.

Rationally speaking, not even eternity could perceive each other’s presence across such distances, unless one’s body perished, allowing the Chaos Realm to sense it.

At this mont.

Upon the Eternal Pillar sat a figure, abruptly sensing sothing, and grew greatly shocked.

This figure was an incarnation of Han Yi, and his shock was due to the Heavenly River Mystic Pillar integrated with the Eternal Pillar below beginning to tremble.

Such an occurrence had never happened before; even when initially creating the Chaos Realm, this Eternal Pillar remained ‘lazy’ and ‘unrelaxed’.

“What has happened?”

“Could there be a new change in the Chaos Realm?”

The incarnation sensed inside and outside the Chaos Realm, inspecting once over, finding nothing riting such a shock.

“Could it be the main body, or the Divine Embryo Avatar.”

“No, even if the main body or avatar perished, this shouldn’t cause the Heavenly River Mystic Pillar to transform.”