I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy-Chapter 911 - 385: Void Monster, Immortal Monarch Shaoyi_2

Chapter 911: Chapter 385: Void Monster, Immortal Monarch Shaoyi_2

The Mind Realm Divine Technique unfolded, and with every thought Han Yi had, he traversed miles of land. He hadn’t been injured by using the Four Origins Tao Skills previously, only his internal life force fluctuating, which made his speed even faster than some of the seriously injured Half-immortals.

He inwardly smiled bitterly, never expecting that in less than a month, he would be swept into Spatial Turbulence again.

Previously, he was swept in from the Outer Domain Void, but this time, it was within the Transmission Array, interrupted and thrust into it.

Compared to the last time, this incident was truly an unwarranted disaster.

But the two beings responsible for all this were existences he dared not provoke. He had heard of Ziwei Immortal Venerate, who was one of the six rulers of the Daluo Fairy Court, one of the six Immortal Venerates there.

And the member of the Abyss Demon Clan he was chasing and couldn’t kill, also undoubtedly had the strength of an Immortal Venerate.

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Although his heart was filled with bitter smiles, Han Yi did not regret leaving the Immortal Court and sending the Spirit Vein and Spirit Puppets and the like back to the Xuandan Sect.

If it truly was bad luck, even if he stayed within the palace, calamity would descend from the heavens, and he couldn’t blame his own choices.

This also related to the mindset of a cultivator; when faced with a problem, one should find a way to resolve it rather than regretting one’s choices.

If there were that many regrets, he would have long been beset by inner demons, his mental state unstable, and his Realm would have come to a standstill.

In the midst of teleporting, Han Yi suddenly came to a stop, retreating instead of advancing, his eyes staring fixedly ahead.

Before him, within a ten-mile radius.

The space was like a shattered mirror, misplaced and intersecting, turning into irregular shards of spatial mirror, and then clattering downward. In the original place of the space was darkness, and from it, a strange wind blew out.

This wind touched his body and instantly made his hair stand on end, sending shivers down his spine.

Before he could react, this odd ‘wind’ already bound him tightly, freezing his movements, even the Primordial Spirit within his Internal Cave World was petrified in an instant, as the ‘wind’ swept him up and slowly sent him towards the dark space.

“This is bad—it’s a Void monster that lurks in Spatial Turbulence.”

“This monster must have been attracted by the commotion of the battle between Ziwei Immortal Venerate and the member of the Abyss Demon Clan just now.”

“The only option now is to take a risk and throw out the mysterious grey Divine Sword ‘Taiyuan’ from my Internal Cave World.”

In the face of this life-and-death crisis, although Han Yi’s face showed shock, he did not panic. Instead, with a thought, he prepared to throw out the grey long sword which lay hung upside down within his Internal Cave World.

This long sword ‘Taiyuan’, during his time at the Emperor Fallen Sky Pond, had directly burrowed into the space within his body. It was only right and fitting that it should lend a hand at this critical juncture.

“Taiyuan Senior,”

“Save me.”

The Divine Sword, which was likely the former weapon of the Yuan Heavenly Emperor and had ‘survived’ since the last Yuan Gathering, when called upon by Han Yi for help, did not seem embarrassing at all.

However,

Within the Internal Cave World, the long sword remained silent at the edge, motionless.

This scene made Han Yi lose his composure.

He then ‘looked’ towards another place within his Internal Cave World, where Han Zhi of the Wisdom Clan was sealed. With a thought, he was about to throw Han Zhi out.

Just at that moment,

Within the Spatial Turbulence, where his immobilized body was fixed, another change occurred, turning his expression again, this time to extreme horror.

Within his line of sight, tens of miles away, dozens of cultivators their bodies stiff, their eyes full of terror, as if bound by invisible ropes, were being pulled rapidly towards his location.

These cultivators were the very ones who had used the same transmission array just before, including those two powerful Half-immortals with Immortal Artifacts.

However, at this moment, those two Half-immortals, just like the regular Spirit Transformation cultivators, appeared as though they were puppets on strings, quickly drawing near.

And it wasn’t over; Han Yi’s eyes widened as he caught sight of light trickling down from the side.

In reality, within Spatial Turbulence, there were no distinctions like up, down, left, or right. The ‘up’ that Han Yi saw was only in relative terms.

The falling light was from regular space, starkly different from the darkness of the Spatial Turbulence, and among that light were other cultivators with equally terrified expressions, bound by invisible ropes as puppets, being drawn toward this broken space.

Among these cultivators were even some emitting the profound Immortal Might of True Immortals, and not just one, but several.

Han Yi instantly realized that the Void monster had extended its tendrils into regular space, directly abducting Immortals and cultivators from the Immortal Realm.

So terrifying.

He suddenly doubted that even if he threw Han Zhi out, it might not be effective.

However, at that moment,

A sharp cry resonated throughout the entire Spatial Turbulence.

“Monstrous beast.”

With the shout, an extremely robust man emerged from the area leading to the regular space. The man carried a huge bow on his back and as he stepped out, he immediately drew the giant bow with a swift pull of the bowstring.

An endless brilliance gathered upon the bowstring, quickly condensing into a black arrow that shot forth as soon as it left the bowstring.

Wherever the black arrow passed, the void, as if it had weight and volume, bulged with wrinkles, twisting and shattering.

As the arrow flew past, Han Yi, with his movements still constrained, couldn’t see what happened behind him.

But he felt an odd cry coming from behind, followed by a terrifying suction force acting upon him, pulling him crazily into the shattered darkness behind.

Yet following the first black arrow, there came a second, a third… countless arrows, streaking densely like falling stars.

“Immortal Monarch Shaoyi.”

The whole scene unfolded so rapidly that as Han Yi’s thoughts barely surfaced with a name, a tremendous force surged from behind, knocking him unconscious.