When Han Yi reacted, he had already noticed a sudden change in space.

It was as if he had passed through a layer of thickless space that teleported him away from the immortal battle in an instant.

He was startled, and his body instinctively reacted vigilantly, the divine fire suddenly ignited, the divine power covered the body, and the body swelled, which was a manifestation of the ancient god's body operating to the limit.

But.

What surprised him.

This time, the teleportation was not to teleport to other dangerous places, but still in the shattered void, and under his feet was an island, which was the first island he had just stepped into the Emperor's Fallen Heavenly Pool.

"Hallucinations?"

He turned his head abruptly to look at a certain position, and the divine light skyrocketed, and in that direction, a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant had just stepped into the Emperor Meteor Heavenly Pool from the Immortal Continent.

Sensing Han Yi's terrifying oppressive force, the monk's face changed drastically, and he didn't even think about it, so he turned around and fled along the same path.

The light in Han Yi's eyes gradually subsided.

"Isn't it really an illusion, this place is really the outermost area."

He calmed down and thought to himself.

"In this case, there are only two possibilities, one is that there happens to be a spatial teleportation point in the direction where I fled."

The so-called spatial teleportation point is similar to the teleportation array, but the teleportation point is fixed, no need to start, no need to supply energy, as long as you step into it, it will instantly appear in other corresponding places.

This kind of teleportation point, the distance that can be teleported is generally not very far, most of them are set up in the sect, and they can be teleported to different areas within the Immortal Sect.

There are many reasons for the birth of this kind of spatial teleportation point, the most likely is that powerful immortals transform the space.

In addition, it may also be caused by spatial mutations, or it may also be that there have been powerful external forces in this position, such as space storms, such as immortal attacks, and so on.

But.

The underground palace complex has been hidden underground for 200,000 years, and even if there really is a spatial teleportation point, it should have been invalid long ago.

It was such a coincidence that he appeared directly in front of him during the immortal attack, and he plunged into it.

Han Yi never believed in coincidences.

Therefore, this possibility is very small, and can even be ruled out directly.

The second possibility is that someone saved himself, this person, at least a true immortal, or even a more powerful immortal, so that he could move himself out lightly under the attack of the two immortals.

Thinking of this, Han Yi's face straightened, and he bowed towards the void to thank him.

"Junior, Han Yi, thank you for the kindness of your predecessors to save me."

"There is something to do with the service of the juniors, please ask the seniors to instruct."

The void was silent.

After waiting for three breaths, Han Yi quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at it this way, even if an immortal saves him, this immortal should be reluctant to come forward.

Suddenly.

Han Yi thought of the mysterious immortal who saved him when he was in the Immortal Immortal Society, and the mysterious immortal who saved him in the Endless Void God and Demon World, and then thought of the previous knowledge from a certain monk that the ancestor was concerned about the Emperor's Falling Heavenly Pool.

He instantly had one more thought, that is, this time, he was most likely to be saved by the Dao Ancestor he guessed.

Since this is the case, then I gladly accept it, anyway, one rescue is salvation, and three rescues are also salvation.

When Han Yi's idea first came to mind.

In his head, an old voice suddenly sounded.

"Good conduct."

This voice was light and light, but when it sounded in Han Yi's mind, it instantly made his cold hair explode, and the chill enveloped his whole body in an instant, climbing to the limit, as if the whole person was in extreme cold, and his blood coagulated.

Almost in the next moment.

Under the most frightened body instinct, the divine power surged, and the body of the ancient god exploded instantly, the body expanded to a height of four meters, and the intense divine fire ignited, setting off his whole person like an ancient fire god.

Moreover, this momentary explosion made his divine power appear to be in a state of breaking, briefly surpassing the Yin and Yang Realm and reaching the realm of life and death.

There were three hundred and sixty-five divine apertures in the body, and the divine power that enveloped the immortal fire also trembled, and if there was an accident, Han Yi could wrap the Ten Thousand Spirits Source Fire with divine power, throw it out, and directly detonate it, acting as an attack.

In the Zhongfu Divine Aperture, in the Xuanqi Demon Sea, a demon pill, ups and downs are turbulent, this is also a power.

At the same time, his figure, under the supernatural power of the light world, flickered and disappeared, and the only medium-grade spirit sword weapon on his body, the sword of calamity, appeared in front of him, and the strongest attack technique of the immortal dao system, the sword technique, led but not triggered.

Arguably.

In a few moments, Han Yi's response after reacting was completely correct, and it exceeded his original preset.

The ancient god system is the mainstay, because it is the strongest, the peak of yin and yang, breaking to the realm of life and death, the nine forms of divine fire, and being sacrificed according to the situation.

Assisted by the immortal road system, this system, supernatural spells, has reached the extreme, among which the sword technique is the strongest single attack spell, and the ghost car is ranked last, because this is the weakest system in his own body at the moment.

The three systems are superimposed, and his combat power in this state can even be connected to a few styles even if he is a peak god.

But he had no peace of mind, for he had already realized that the master of the voice needed to take over him, and he could hardly resist it.

This is most likely the gap between several great realms.

But he did it anyway because it was the only thing he could do.

Just when his many combat powers exploded, the old voice in his mind continued to sound, and this time, in this voice, it seemed that he thought of some past events, and there was a little more embarrassment.

"One of the Three Paths of the Ancient Realm."

"It's a little mediocre, but it's less difficult, and it's not bad."

If there is a Dao Ancestor here at this moment, hearing this, he will be absolutely shocked in his heart, for countless thousands of years, all Dao Ancestors know that it is correct, but no one can go to the end of the path of the three series of initiates, in this old voice, even if it is successful, it only has a sentence of 'mediocrity' and 'good'.

As soon as these words came out, Han Yi reacted instantly, and the other party had no malicious intent.

But this reaction is necessary.

He just quickly recovered from the body of the ancient god and changed to a normal body, and then, after withdrawing the divine fire battle body, many reactions in his body also subsided one by one.

But the sword that hung down in front of him, the sword intent was restrained, and it was not withdrawn.

His face was straight, his attitude was sincere, and he continued to arch his hand towards the void and said:

"Three ways in the ancient realm?"

"Senior, would you like to show up and give advice?"

The next moment.

He realized something, his mind sank into the inner space, and he saw that at the edge of the inner space, there was a strange thing.

A long gray knife.

The long knife is quaint and has no breath, and at first glance, it looks like an iron knife in the mundane world.

But Han Yi knew that in the underground palace where Qingping's split sword was located, when he was about to throw out the Zhi clan Han Zhi, at that moment, his divine thoughts fell into the space in his body, swept over this position, and there was nothing.

Therefore, this knife can only enter his own internal space silently when he leaves the island.

At this moment, Han Yi did not dwell on why there was always something and liked to take root in his body.

When building the foundation, there was a black soul bead of the nine-layer void hell in the Yuheng Realm, which entered his own sea of knowledge, and when he arrived at Yuanying, the Zhi clan also came, and this time, it was actually a gray knife.

At this moment, in the space in his body, Yuan Ying did not move, but beside Yuan Ying, a mourning bell appeared and fell into Yuan Ying's hand.

In front of Yuan Ying, several more items were condensed.

A black soul sword, a black soul sword, a blood-colored giant bow, and a blood-colored arrow.

The soul sword is just a simple soul energy condensation, and the soul knife is naturally the soul burial knife, the blood-colored giant bow and arrows, which are the earth-shattering soul arrows, and the soul bell in the hands of Yuan Ying is a spirit treasure.

Judging from the situation he showed, he could be regarded as fully armed at the divine soul level, but his tone was more respectful and cautious.

"Juniors meet seniors."

"Dare to ask seniors, how to call them?"

"What kind of place is the Ancient Realm? What do the three roads of the ancient realm refer to? ”

"But there is a place for the younger generation to serve, the seniors can command, and the younger generations will never give up."

Han Yi's tone was sworn and his attitude was excellent, which was the opposite of what he was holding the soul bell and displaying a bunch of soul techniques in front of him.

It's like a fierce god and evil robbery, with a killing sword in his left hand, a butcher knife in his right hand, and more than a dozen spirit runes between his fingers, wearing a full set of inner armor, respectfully asking a senior for advice.

This contrast made the gray long knife stagnant for a while, obviously not calm.

After a breath, he sighed.

"Not bad, not bad."

"Although you are not him, this temperament is the same."

When Han Yi heard this, his mind moved.

"Who does he refer to?"

"It's the same, it means that a certain monk that this gray knife knows is very similar to his own temperament?"

In the space in his body, although it was just a long knife that didn't seem to have any power, Han Yi didn't dare to take it lightly, the other party easily moved him away from the battle between the two immortals, and quietly fell into the space in his body, there is no doubt that this long knife definitely has immortal-level strength.

Whether it was the old voice that came out of the knife, whether it was the spirit of an immortal artifact, or a monk hidden in it, it was not simple.

What Han Yi wants most is naturally to 'invite' him out.

As his thoughts flickered.

The voice inside the gray knife paused slightly, and continued.

"Although your realm is low, you are involved a lot, and there is no definite path ahead."

"Yes, to know my name."

"My name, Taiyuan."

As soon as these words came out, Han Yi noticed that on the gray knife, which originally had no trace of breath, a wonderful qi was circulating and climbing, but it only left a few meters away, and did not spread out of his body, so he instantly retracted it.

This wonderful qi machine made him feel a sense of familiarity.

But this sense of familiarity was interrupted by the next words of the gray knife.

"As for the Three Paths of the Ancient Realm, when the time comes, you will naturally know."

"My breath can only be revived in the mountain on this day, if I go outside the mountain, I will fall into a deep sleep."

"Your luck is complicated, and you need to do it yourself."

After saying this, no more words came out from the gray knife, Han Yi waited for a moment, and did not dare to relax, after ten breaths, it was still the same.

He put away the sword of calamity from the outside world, and then quickly swept towards the outside of the Emperor's Falling Heavenly Pool.

The place where he was located was the outermost island, and it only took less than two hours for him to leave the shattered void and set foot on the Immortal Continent.

And when he stepped on the mainland, his figure paused again, and in his mind, there was a bright light flickering, illuminating his consciousness.

He remembered.

His familiarity with the divine qi that flashed in the gray knife just now was similar to the aura of the heavy light that shrouded the top of the central mountain peak in the mysterious projection world when he was in the final of the Immortal Immortal Guild.

Could this knife come from the world where a gap opened and a white sword weapon that was extremely fierce jumped out of the world before he was injured in the end?

Other than that.

The knife just now, mentioning this place, is 'Tianchi Mountain', not Emperor Fall Tianchi, does this also reveal the origin of this knife, but Tianchi Mountain, that is, when the Tianchi Mountain Range was not destroyed, it already existed.

"Taiyuan."

Han Yi silently thought, he had an intuition that this name should be the name of this knife, not the name of a remnant soul hiding in the knife.

He kept all his distracting thoughts in his heart.

In the internal space, he has not slackened, but is still on guard, eighty percent of his mind falls on the Yuan Baby, and the remaining two layers pay attention to the outside world.

That's it.

He walked towards the nearest large immortal city, and then with the help of the teleportation array, he returned to the Candle Immortal Court without any danger.

Arriving at Jiuchuan Square, Han Yicai relaxed slightly.

In the Year Candle Immortal Court, he still has a lot of confidence, and if an accident happens, there will be more powerful immortals to solve it.

When he returned to the palace and inspected the Liangyi Xuanguang Array and the Jiabu Guixu Sword Array, Han Yi first put the Qingping Sword that had not been fully upgraded after the fusion on the side of the main hall, and then put the New Year Candle Token on the colorful spirit pillar.

Then, he didn't start practicing, but his mind fell into the inner space.

A moment later.

He took all his mind back, his brow furrowed, his thoughts floating and pondering.

Just now, he tested the reaction of the gray knife in the space in his body.

Han Yi put the token on the colorful spirit pillar, which is equivalent to connecting to the spirit of the house, if there is anything abnormal, he will immediately issue a warning and report to the spirit of the house for help, the spirit of the house is the thing of the ancestor of the Candle Dao, the magic power is vast, it is already the top fairy spirit in the fairy world, and it can definitely flick his fingers to suppress this gray knife.

But what he didn't expect was that in the internal space, he used many means to 'wake up' the gray knife, but there was no response, among them, the mourning bell, the soul sword, the soul knife, and the earth demon soul arrow were all sacrificed, and it was still the same.

Around this gray knife, there was no protective aura more than a meter thick on the exterior like that Zhi Han Zhi did, after being sealed.

This knife only hung silently at the edge of the space, no matter what kind of attack it was, it fell on it, and when it got closer, it became slow, and finally it stopped.

In this way, after trying several times, Han Yi reluctantly found that he had no choice but to give up on it.

Moreover, this knife, his divine sense swept over, but found that its location was empty, if it was not seen with his own eyes, Han Yi would definitely not have found this knife.

It seems that this knife has made up his mind to stay in the space inside his body.

"It is suspected that 200,000 years ago, Tianchi Mountain was not destroyed, and the mysterious gray knife of the Yuantian Emperor era."

"Its name, Taiyuan."

"Three paths in the ancient realm, the ancient realm, a mysterious monk with the same temperament as me."

"My fortune is undecided, and the implications are complicated?"

Han Yi extracted every sentence mentioned by Gray Knife, all the key words.

But the next moment.

He shook his head again, these things, for his current self, are just guesses, unnecessary, and may even be misleading.

What I should do most at the moment is to practice, to break through, and to become stronger.

After the change of thinking, Han Yi arranged a soul energy alert around the gray knife, he felt from the bottom of his heart that it was impossible for this sword to suddenly attack and kill him, but rationally, he still set up the necessary precautions.

"Next, it's time to turn into a god."

Han Yi took a deep breath.

Although he was only one step away from transforming into a god, the closer he got, the more cautious Han Yi became.

Before he could become a god, he needed to do three things.

The first thing is naturally to stabilize the cultivation of the peak of the Yuan Infant, and to practice with the Ten Thousand Spirits Source Fire, in the realm, it is a little fast, and it naturally needs to be consolidated.

The second thing is to restore the divine soul to the level of transforming into a god, so that the grasp is greater.

The third thing, naturally, is to wait for the Qingping Sword to be fused, and to have a powerful spirit sword, which will have a great effect on him to cross the heavenly tribulation.

He conservatively estimated that if there was no accident, within three years, that is, before the age of 150, he could survive the heavenly tribulation, turn into a god, and advance to the realm of transforming a god.

Han Yi restrained his distracting thoughts, and took stock of the harvest of this trip before he calmed down and consolidated the realm of Yuanying's peak.

He predicts that the next day will be the day to consolidate the foundation.

But.

Heaven does not fulfill people's wishes.

On the seventh day of his return, in the main hall, the multicolored spirit pillar with the token suspended on it, suddenly a voice came out, awakening him from his meditation.

"Immortal Mansion Conscription Order."

"No. 826 Immortal Mansion Lord, Han Yi, you have been selected to become the Immortal Castle Guard, join the extraterritorial Void Battlefield, the guard cycle is thirty years, please report to the Immortal Castle Palace within one month."

(End of chapter)