I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy Chapter 989 - 989 412 Half-immortals Obsession Mysterious

Chapter 989: Chapter 412: Half-immortal’s Obsession, Mysterious Murals_3 Chapter 989: Chapter 412: Half-immortal’s Obsession, Mysterious Murals_3 It wasn’t that he was afraid of conflicting with other cultivators, but since he had co in, he hoped for so gains, rather than scavenging behind others, and besides, in the presence of a Half-immortal, scavenging was almost nonexistent.

After entering the passage, Han Yi first suspended the Heavenly Demon Halberd fragnts ten ters in front of him. Then, holding a giant axe horizontally in front of him, he took his defense to the extre.

Yet to his surprise, there was no danger along the way. When he reached another room, he found it empty as well. Continuing forward, there was still no harvest.

A mont later, he arrived at a spacious hall. The hall was silent and empty, with no sign of life, and had a spiral passage leading upwards, presumably to the upper floors.

Han Yi surveyed the area and saw no one else. He felt puzzled but decided to step onto the spiral passage and move to the upper level.

Next.

Floor after floor, what he saw was emptiness and deathly silence. Let alone Immortal Artifacts, there wasn’t even a trace of the most common Spiritual Items.

After a period of ti, he stepped onto the highest level, coming to a vast circular hall. The hall was at least as big as a hundred football fields, with a broken do at the top. Through the cracked do, tiny shards of light leaked down, converging into an irregular, dim beam of light at the central position.

And on the stone walls of this hall, ancient patterns were depicted.

In the murals, an ancient Divine Spirit was born from Chaos, sitting high on the Divine Seat, cultivating followers in countless worlds.

The pattern was eerie, like the site of a heretical cult ritual.

Han Yi was startled.

That’s right.

It was not just the mural in the hall that was eerie; the entire Immortal Spirit Realm was quite peculiar.

The peculiar Buddha Square, the dangerous Silent Death Passage, the desolate High Tower—all of this seed quite eerie.

A normal Immortal wouldn’t likely lay out these things within the Immortal Spirit Realm, unless they were…

Evil Immortal.

Han Yi’s heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The next instant, his expression drastically changed because he suddenly rembered that he wasn’t alone on this trip; besides himself, fourteen other Half-immortals were accompanying him.

“Sothing’s not right, where are the other cultivators?”

As this thought arose, three figures suddenly appeared in the middle of the hall, in the place where the beams of light converged.

These three figures caused Han Yi’s face to contort drastically because they turned out to be his family from a previous life. Initially, during his Foundation Establishnt, when crossing the Mortal Dust Tribulation, he was pulled into the Illusion World, and the people who were bound to him were his family from a previous life.

However.

In the previous Mortal Dust Tribulation, all he needed to do was break free from the delusion, but at this mont, the figures that materialized were clearly problematic.

After his pupils constricted, a surge of anger in Han Yi’s heart suddenly rose rapidly, and he was about to burst.

At the sa ti, a vague will directly entered Han Yi’s mind, infiltrating his Primordial Spirit.

This will urged him to let down his guard, to step forward and join his family, to beco eternal and undying believers, worshipping the Heaven-Devouring True God.

Outside, Han Yi’s eyes, which were filled with peaking rage, suddenly froze. His body, like a puppet on strings, began walking forward.

But after taking three steps, he abruptly stopped because within his mind,

The Taiyuan Divine Blade, which had always occupied a place within his inner space, suddenly vibrated slightly.

With this tremor, the strange will that had penetrated into Han Yi’s Primordial Spirit instantly crumbled and dissipated without a trace.

In that instant.

Han Yi took another heavy step forward. As his foot landed, his figure soared, and the fiery flas on his body instantly reached a crescendo, even causing the space to boom loudly due to the divine fire’s intensity.

The giant axe in his hand also expanded along with his body.

The solidified rage in his eyes surged to a new level, unleashing a towering inferno.

“Kill!!”