"In this way, Han Daoyou should be the first batch of monks to arrive in the immortal realm."

Jin Wang took a sip of spiritual wine, his eyes narrowed slightly, this kind of comfort was the comfort of the space mana in his body that had risen and triggered a reaction in his body.

After seeing Han Yi, he originally thought that Han Yi also came to the immortal realm through the Beidou Immortal Palace.

But in Han Yi's inquiry just now, the information revealed overturned his conjecture, plus he asked about Bai Yu Zhenjun, and Jin Wang happened to know that Bai Yu Zhenjun was the first batch of monks to arrive in the immortal realm with Fu Poor Half-Immortal, so there was only one possibility, and that was that Han Yi was also one of those monks.

Han Yi did not deny it and nodded.

"That's right, at the beginning, I waited for the monks of the Beidou Realm, due to fate, gathered in a broken immortal realm, and then met the wise puppet and the immortal, was rescued by the immortal, delivered to an immortal castle, and joined the Great Luo Immortal Court."

"But I have another chance, I have been away for more than thirty years, and this is the first time I have arrived in the Great Luo Immortal Court."

"Thank you Jin Daoyou for informing me of this."

Jin Wang waved his hand: "No need to thank you, even if you don't meet me, in the Immortal Immortal Society, there is a high probability that you will meet other Yuheng Realm cultivators, and if you should know, you will naturally know." ”

After a while, Jin Wang left with a pot of spirit wine.

This meal is naturally Han Yi's account.

And Han Yi didn't ask Jin Wang if he participated in the Immortal Meeting, and it goes without saying that he can appear here.

Jin Wang didn't discuss the matter of the Immortal Society with Han Yi, since he participated, he naturally went all out.

Seeing Jin Wang leaving, Han Yi didn't go to Bai Yuya, since he knew that he had survived from the Scarlet Dimension and returned to the Great Luo Immortal Court, there was naturally no need to worry about it.

On the contrary, Jin Wang said that most of the monks above the Jindan in the Beidou Realm have joined the Immortal Hall and have come to the Great Luo Immortal Realm.

Han Yi was more worried about the Xuandan Sect's Jindan.

In the past, the Beidou Immortal Hall took the elite route, only Yuan Ying, and it was a talented and powerful Yuan Baby, who could receive an invitation to conduct an assessment, and after passing, he could become a preparatory member, and only by turning into a god could he become a formal member of the Immortal Palace.

However, at that time, the Immortal Hall was only a Nether Organization, not a real Immortal Palace, and its purpose was also to pursue the mystery of the broken Immortal World.

And today's Immortal Palace can be regarded as an independent organization in the Immortal Realm, belonging to the Doumu Yuan Palace of the Great Luo Immortal Court.

At this point, the Immortal Hall has lowered its standards, as long as it is a golden pill, you can join the Immortal Hall and become a member, and there is no longer a distinction between a reserve member and a full member.

In the Xuandan Sect, although there is no Yuan Baby, there are several Jindan monks, with the resources left by themselves, and the two soul slaves are in charge, and there should be a lot of new breakthroughs in Jindan over the years.

Did these Jin Dan also come to the Immortal Court and participate in the Immortal Meeting?

But after thinking about it, Han Yi was not too worried, and he had his own immortal fate.

In the Immortal Heaven, Han Yi rented the cave officially opened by the Immortal Palace and stayed there temporarily.

The practice is long, and you can't relax at every moment.

Half a month later.

In the cave, Han Yi opened his eyes.

"It's coming, it's coming."

"There are still the last two divine apertures left, and among them, Yuan Dan is only one step away from the peak of the dark sun."

"Before the semi-finals or finals of the Immortal Immortal Society, you should be able to reach the last step and try to break through to the Yin and Yang Realm."

Han Yi took out the temporary jade nameplate on his body, this nameplate issued by the Immortal Palace was emitting a faint blue light at this moment.

The Immortal Immortal Society, the elimination round of the Yuan Infant level, is about to begin.

Next, he will compete with millions, or even tens of millions of dollars, for the first 100,000 places.

Han Yi took a deep breath, took back the Ruin Sword Formation that had been laid out, and then crossed the mana into the nameplate.

Suddenly, the blue light rose sharply, drowning him.

Within the line of sight, the blue light was endless, and even the divine consciousness was pressed within a meter, unable to expand outward.

After a breath, the space shifts and the blue light converges.

The previous experience made Han Yi already vigilant, holding Qingping in one hand and pressing it in front of him with the other, mana gushed out, and the wind and fire around his body surged, if there was an accident, he could activate the defensive spell instantly, if not, it was the light realm divine power to dodge.

But the next moment, after Han Yi saw the situation in front of him, he revoked his mana.

In front of me, there is a mountain with no edge in sight, the peak is not steep, but no matter whether you look up, or to the left and right, you can't see the end.

And at this moment, he was standing at the foot of the mountain, and hundreds of meters away, there were also Yuanying monks appearing one after another.

That's when it happened.

Han Yi saw a monk activate the nameplate and pop up the light curtain, and then, the monk extinguished the light curtain again, and quickly rushed to the top of the mountain, and in a flash, there was no trace.

Han Yi was awe-inspiring, at this speed, this person was the pinnacle of Yuanying.

He also learned to activate the temporary nameplate in his hand, and the light curtain popped up, and a message was displayed.

"Climb Wanling Mountain and realize the road to eternal life." Han Yi muttered to himself.

This information was not a riddle, but it was very clear, Han Yi flashed the ancient books and jade butterflies he read in the Xuanzang Palace, and positioned them in a book called "Immortal Weapon Scattering", and he was suddenly surprised.

The mountain peak in front of me, called Wanling Mountain, is an immortal artifact of Daluo Immortal Garden, and its function, the most important thing, can warm the spirituality, and even the spirituality of the immortal weapon can be warmed.

It can be regarded as a single and powerful auxiliary immortal weapon.

Of course, even if it is only an auxiliary immortal weapon, as an immortal weapon, its power is undoubtedly extremely powerful against monks below the immortal level.

And setting it in the Immortal Society, the Yuanying track, is to let all the Yuanying climb this mountain.

In the end, the 100,000 monks who reached the summit first were selected to enter the semi-finals.

Moreover, all over Wanling Mountain, there are all kinds of spiritual objects placed in the Immortal Palace, such as spirit treasures, such as spirit pill formations, etc., which can be encountered by participating Yuan Infant Monks and those who have an organic fate, which is considered an addition.

Other than that, there are no other hints.

Han Yi put away the nameplate, his body flickered, and he did not climb Wanling Mountain, but fled vertically upward, just a few hundred meters, and found that the air was stagnant, with his strength, the speed was getting slower and slower, and in the end, the air above seemed to be solid, and he could no longer advance an inch, so he had to fall back to Wanling Mountain.

After some testing, he also understood that this immortal artifact should have a range, so that the monks participating in the immortal meeting could only climb along the mountain peak.

After confirming this, Han Yi had already set up a retreat and swept along the hillside.

This Wanling Mountain is not steep, the slope is about thirty degrees, and with the strength of the Yuanying monk, it is not difficult to climb.

Half an hour later.

Han Yi stopped, not because he was exhausted, but in front of him, a snow lotus, planted on the slope, the snow lotus was white, with nine leaves, frost condensation all around, and the temperature was extremely low.

"Nine Frost Lotus."

Han Yi was overjoyed.

This Nine Frost Lotus is the main material for refining the fifth-order elixir, the Heavenly Cold Immortal Pill, this elixir is a therapeutic elixir, with a powerful effect, and it has a powerful effect on the cultivators of the gods.

Han Yi had seen this elixir at the fifth-order Dan Master Exchange Meeting in Zhengyang Pavilion.

It just so happened that he had been promoted to a fifth-order Dan Master, and when he returned, he would be able to refine this kind of pill by purchasing the pill.

Han Yi took out the jade box and was about to transplant the Nine Frost Lotus in.

Right now.

A silent sword qi flickered and swept through.

Han Yi's body stiffened, and the afterimage shattered.

Dozens of meters away, he reappeared in shape, his face was cold, and he looked in the direction where the sword qi had just struck.

At the original location of his remnant, that is, more than thirty meters behind the position near the Nine Frost Lotus, an illusory figure appeared.

This illusory figure, like a thin white smoke, seemed to dissipate at any moment.

And at this moment, this virtual figure was shocked by Han Yi's astonishing reaction.

And Han Yi was also stunned when he saw the monk who attacked and killed him, and then he reacted quickly.

Alien, the White Void Clan.

In the immortal realm, in addition to the human race, there are many alien races, the ancient alien races that disappeared in the Yuheng realm, in the immortal realm, but they really exist, although they are not the mainstream, but it is undeniable that they are also part of the immortal cultivation realm.

Regarding this kind of news, Han Yi studied several ancient books in the Xuanzang Palace.

And the monk in front of him is the White Void Clan among the alien races.

The body of the White Void Clan is peculiar, the body is illusory like white mist, and the breath is naturally good at concealment, which is the most suitable for assassination and assassination.

Just now, no one noticed it, but it was approached by this White Void Clan within a hundred meters, which was really dangerous.

But.

After Han Yi's physical body was transferred to the ancient god system, his spiritual sense of danger was stronger than his own immortal path cultivation, and when the sword qi first came out, it was already a physical warning, and he directly used the light realm divine power to move dozens of meters away to avoid this sword.

Han Yi lightly clicked, and the Qingping Sword swept away from behind him.

Shout!

The first thing to bear the brunt of was the sword weapon just now, the two swords collided, and the opponent's sword weapon was directly smashed by the Qingping sword, and then, the Qingping sword pierced through the body of the Baixu clan.

This sword is almost to the extreme, even if it is the peak of Yuanying, it takes all your strength to take it.

The White Void Clan, who was about to explode back, stopped in place, and then, directly exploded, turning into white mist, and the mist was annihilated inch by inch and disappeared.

At the scene, only fragments of sword weapons were left all over the ground, and there was no other trace, not even blood.

The White Void Alien Race is so peculiar, when killed, the corpse of this clan will directly turn into nothingness and return to the rumored White Void Ancestral Court.

Han Yi was a lot more cautious this time, and checked the surroundings to see that there was no other danger, so he stepped forward and transplanted the Nine Frost Lotus into the jade box, and then put it into the Qiankun Ring.

Then continue to set up the retreat and sweep towards the top of Wanling Mountain.

Along the way, he encountered a lot of spiritual objects, and he also got a spiritual treasure-level Dan furnace, but unfortunately, he had already bought one before, but it was not bad to keep it for backup.

Three days later.

Han Yi stopped in an area, because he found a new problem, that is, the space where they climbed was limited, this was not because of the problem of the natural space of Wanling Mountain itself, but the area where everyone could move, in fact, it was an upside-down funnel-shaped limited area, the higher they climbed, the smaller the space, which meant that the higher they went, the more monks would gradually huddle together.

At the edge of the limited area, Han Yi could feel the same sense of spatial stagnation as he fled vertically into the air.

And at the edge, looking at other areas of Wanling Mountain, other monks can also be seen, proving that this kind of limited funnel-shaped area is not just one, but many.

Actually, what Han Yi didn't know was.

At this moment, from the top of Wanling Mountain, looking down, you can see layer by layer, countless upside-down funnel areas, the lowest layer of funnel area is the most, through the funnel of the bottom funnel area, it will reach the second layer of funnel area, continue to go up, the monks are more and more concentrated.

In fact, this leaky mouth is the key to screening monks, and the monks in a funnel area will finally concentrate on this leaky mouth position to seize the opportunity to pass first.

Han Yigang discovered this kind of limited area, on the second day of starting to climb the mountain, he relied on a Qingping sword, fought his way out of the encirclement, and a peak Yuan Ying was hard to shake, both sides took a few steps back, fortunately, the width of the leak mouth is enough, both sides are relatively conservative, the first 100,000, there are still many opportunities, no need to work hard at the beginning.

Three more days later.

Han Yi reached the position of the second layer of funnel funnel, and when he arrived here, he found that there was a thick immortal power that began to act on his body, and his speed was greatly weakened.

Most of the monks he encountered this time were monks above the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, Han Yi opened the way with Qingping, and even in the late Yuan Infant period, he couldn't block a sword, but he didn't make a dead move, but just forced back, making the monks look sideways.

Another five days later.

At the mouth of the third layer of the funnel, when he arrived here, the thick majesty was already so thick that Han Yi could not fly, so he could only start to walk quickly.

However, his ancient god system happened to be at the peak of the dark sun realm, and the least thing he was worried about was this aspect, his natural body shape was like electricity, and he was far beyond other monks, even ordinary peak primordial cultivators, far inferior.

When he reached the middle area of the fourth layer of the funnel, Han Yi met a woman in a red dress, and the speed of the woman in the red dress shocked him.

It looks like an understatement, but it's as fast as teleportation.

Because she was purely walking in the depths of space, it was not teleporting, but it seemed to teleport, just half a breath, and she threw Han Yi far away.

"It should be a special physique, and this physique should be related to speed."

Today, Han Yi is no longer an ordinary monk of the small Xuandan Sect in the Yuheng Realm, he already knows the secrets of most of the cultivation in the world.

His understanding of the monk's physique is extremely deep, and the physique of each individual is different, and the talents reflected are also different.

In the physique, there is a kind of real body called 'true body', the essence of this real body, in fact, is the existence of immortals among the ancestors of this person, only immortals, can integrate a certain immortal technique into the bloodline, forming a kind of real body with special effects in terms of cultivation, this kind of real body, in the descendants of immortals, will appear randomly.

For example, when Han Yi was in the Great Qin Immortal Kingdom, he met the eldest lady of the Yu family, Yu Ling, who was the Taiyin True Body, which proved that the Yu family should be the descendants of the immortals who practiced the Taiyin True Law, but after 100,000 years, this kind of bloodline, monks who can awaken, are extremely rare.

In fact.

Han Yi later discovered that the ancient god battle body activated by his practice of the ancient god system was extremely similar to the rumored true body.

He guessed about the connection, but he didn't have the strength to verify it for the time being.

And at this moment, the woman in the red dress should be activating a spatial type of true body, and several real bodies that Han Yi had seen flashed in his heart, such as the Spiritual Sky True Body, the Infernal True Body, and so on.

For this kind of cultivator, the task of the Immortal Society of Wanling Mountain is naturally shaking ahead of others, and Han Yi is no exception.

This is the reason why he did not set his goal very high, but only tried to enter the top 100, because there are always some demons, or extremely talented, or possessing mysterious true bodies, or themselves are the heirs of immortals, or even the reincarnation of immortal monarchs or immortal venerables, in front of such monks, he is ashamed of himself.

Han Yi retracted his divergent thoughts, continued to move forward, crossed the fourth layer funnel area, and entered the fifth layer, when he arrived here, not only did the monks not decrease, but increased, and those who could reach the fifth layer in such a time were all Yuanying monks above the late stage of Qi cultivation.

However, Han Yi's speed, not to mention the late stage of qi refining, even if it was the peak of qi refining, most of them were inferior to him.

In this layer, Han Yi got several spiritual objects, and even obtained a blood-colored long knife of the middle grade spirit treasure level, the long knife was extremely fierce, and it was not suitable for him to use, he was included in the Qiankun Ring, and after he went back, he went to Xianfang Palace to sell or replace the sword.

Sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth......

When he reached the ninth layer, there was already an extremely terrifying immortal power permeating the space, this was the majesty of the immortal weapon of Wanling Mountain itself, and Han Yi's speed had already decreased to the speed of the second layer of Qi cultivation when he had just crossed over.

This is still the effect of his Dark Sun Realm Ancient God System.

And the other monks, even the peak primordial infants, most of them have been reduced to the speed of mortal running.

Han Yi once again saw the woman in the red dress, although the woman had a powerful true body, but under the shroud of the immortal power, for some reason, the speed slowed down a lot, just equivalent to a monk who had just broken through into the Qi Cultivation Realm.

When he crossed the woman in the red dress, Han Yi subconsciously turned around and saw a beautiful face, Rao Yi was excited in his heart after nearly one hundred and twenty years of practice, and his breath was suffocated.

Then, he retracted his gaze, his speed did not decrease, he quickly swept forward, after three breaths, his brows furrowed slightly, it stands to reason that no matter how beautiful he is, just by virtue of his appearance, he should not feel this way, but the feeling just now does not seem to be fake.

This can only show that the woman just now did not rely on her beauty to cause Han Yi to throb, but that the woman herself had some kind of magic that made him throb.

Thinking of this, he snuffed out the excitement just now in his heart, and no longer diverged his thoughts, and Han Yi planted a hint in his heart, no matter what, when we meet again, we must be careful of this mysterious woman.

Behind Han Yi, the woman in the red dress frowned slightly, and her eyes exuded a mysterious lilac multi-layered halo.

"Body refining spells? Ancient god cultivation spells, or ancient god visualization spells? ”

"It's a pity that only the mid-stage cultivation of Yuan Ying, even if he can enter the semi-finals, he won't be able to reach the finals."

"Not a strong rival."

The other side.

In this ninth layer, Han Yi no longer noticed that the area was limited, as long as he went up, he could pass, and his face was happy, because this indicated that he was about to reach the top.

After a stick of incense, he looked up and could clearly see the peak.

His gaze shifted downward, his eyes half-narrowed, for at this moment, about a hundred meters from the peak, sat in a circle of monks.

This circle of monks, separated by equal distances, should be twelve monks.

Suddenly, a few kilometers away, a young monk appeared, walking briskly towards the peak, this young man, every step is extremely heavy, every step falls, the battle intent on his body is a little stronger, and he walks faster and faster, and the speed is close to Han Yi's normal speed here.

"Today, let me understand what the twelve divine babies of Da Luo are capable of."

Han Yi frowned, although he had spent a lot of points and immersed himself in the Xuanzang Palace, he had no understanding of the Yuanying level monks at all, after all, in the Great Luo Immortal Realm, the Yuanying monks were uncountable, and they couldn't be seen at all.

He had never heard of the 'Twelve Divine Babies of Da Luo' mentioned in this sentence.

But.

can have a clear title to the outside world, these twelve people should be very famous, but I don't know if it is the test of the immortal meeting itself, or simply the idea of these twelve people.

Interesting.

When Han Yi's thoughts were floating, the young monk with terrifying fighting intent was already slapped away with a palm in an instant, rolled down hundreds of meters, stopped his body, and after standing up, he coughed up blood and his face turned pale.

And it was only one of the twelve monks in this circle who shot at him, and the monk, chuckling, did not speak, and prepared to sit down again.

This time, it was their twelve divine babies who were good at asserting themselves and intercepting the monks here, and they couldn't pass their level, so they could only blame their ability for not being as good as others.

Just as he was about to sit down.

Suddenly.

A figure swept towards him from below, and Han Yi, who was just about to make a move, paused, his eyes were shocked, revealing an incredible look.

"White Jade Cliff?"

(End of chapter)