Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 1001 A New World (3)



Chapter 1001 A New World (3)

of course.

This little bit of external divine pollution on my body.

Just because Han Yi couldn't do something doesn't mean others couldn't.

This thing... is simple to put it.

Actually, it's easy to solve.

As long as Han Yi can return to the Demon Saint Palace and back to the Northern Lands, there is a high probability that he can solve the problem once and for all.

After all, the Northern Lands and the Outer Gods are mortal enemies in the factional conflict.

The person who understands you best is often not your friend, but your rival.

Han Yi firmly believed this.

If the Demon Saint Palace didn't have this ability, it wouldn't be able to rule, plunder, and enslave hundreds or thousands of outsiders.

And after fighting against the Outer Gods for so many years, it has still managed to stand strong.

But the key point is...

Han Yi was taken aback.

I can't go back.

It's not that the teleportation sword can't be used.

However, the location of the northern region remains elusive.

The Shuttle Sword has an extremely long cooldown period after each use.

While the main shuttle function is limited, other basic functions such as energy storage, positioning, and search can still be used normally.

Han Yi originally only wanted to test the extent of the damage to the magic sword to see if it would affect its use.

This test is not important.

After searching for a long time, I found absolutely nothing.

He clearly left a locating beacon in the North, but at this point, it can't be found at all.

This can only illustrate one problem.

The world we live in now.

The realm of evil spirits.

It was too far, far away from the North, even beyond the search range of the Shuttle Sword.

Disoriented and unable to locate themselves.

This time.

Even when the cooldown time for the Shuttle Sword was up, Han Yi did not dare to activate it rashly.

This time we were lucky.

Upon colliding head-on with the Outer Gods, they received immediate support from the North, which blocked the first wave of impact.

After losing its power, the magic sword drifted in the dark, lightless turbulent currents of the starry sky for an unknown period of time before finally arriving at the Evil Heart Realm.

But what about next time?

Having a goal and a position makes things easier.

As long as the direction is right, the route is correct, and no unexpected events occur along the way, you can always return home.

but now.

If the location of the northern region cannot be determined.

Activating the teleportation sword, I tried my luck in the cosmos, bumping around aimlessly like a headless fly.

In the vast and endless universe, how many planets are suitable for intelligent life to live on?

The chances are much lower than finding a needle in a haystack.

If it lands on a celestial body like the sun, it will be instantly incinerated, or caught in the gravitational tides and never escape...

These are all situations that are very likely to occur.

The realm of evil spirits.

This world, as it stands, may have some secrets and dangers, but ultimately it is possible to survive.

Think of this.

Han Yi sighed and continued analyzing the memories from Han Yuan.

Obviously.

If he wants to live a good life in this world, he must not reveal any weaknesses.

After all, he wasn't the real Han Yuan.

Although their personalities are very similar.

However, some subtle differences, in the eyes of a discerning person, can become a huge flaw.

Han Yi has been staying at home these past few days, taking precautions against this potential threat.

"Heart Sutra... Illusory Water Heart Sutra..."

Based on his memory, Han Yi took out a round jade stone from under his pillow and placed it on his forehead.

soon.

The cold jade became somewhat warm and smooth under the warmth of the forehead.

"Observe color... sense form... evoke... refine emotion... manifest outwardly..."

Large swaths of writing appeared before Han Yi's eyes as the temperature rose, their hazy appearance making them impossible to decipher.

This jade stone is a magical artifact provided by the Illusionary Water Palace to each new disciple. Its function is very simple: it will display the content of the current stage and the next stage as the cultivation progresses.

He has just begun to learn about the Heart Sutra, and what is being shown to him is the first stage, which is the practice of observing color.

"The Dharma eye...sees beauty that ordinary people cannot see..."

Han Yi put down the jade stone, and after reading the cultivation technique, he immediately frowned.

"To open the Dharma Eye, one must see beauty that ordinary people cannot see. But the first step to seeing beauty that ordinary people cannot see is to first use the Dharma Eye to observe. Isn't this... a contradiction?"

Actually, this wasn't the first time he had felt this way.

Its predecessor.

Han Yuan had made no progress in the more than one month since entering the Illusionary Water Palace, and that was because he was stuck here.

"It seems... I have no choice but to make that trip..."

As the slightly chilly morning air greeted him, Han Yi slowly exhaled a breath of white air.

Tidy up your appearance and get dressed.

Carefully recall Han Yuan's usual words and actions, and try to maintain consistency.

After careful consideration, I decided what to say and what not to say next...

And what should we do and what choices should we make when unexpected events occur?

time flies.

When a sliver of golden light peeks out from a corner of the sky.

Han Yi pushed open the door and strode off in one direction.

............

............

Deep in Liuxia Mountain.

Within the deep, layered courtyard walls, he was undoubtedly the number one person in the Illusionary Water Palace.

The Supreme Elder of Huanshui Palace, Yunshui Shangren, occupies a large area of ​​the palace, located in the area closest to the mountaintop.

At this moment, deep within the quiet and leisurely courtyard adorned with pavilions, small bridges, artificial hills, and bright halls, an elegant waterside pavilion rises in the center of a lake.

He was met with the burning gazes of the beautiful maids on both sides.

Han Yi remained expressionless and strode across the pontoon bridge.

To know.

He was the only direct disciple of Master Yunshui.

As for status and position, even if things don't go well in the future, one will still be a member of the Illusionary Water Palace. If one can climb up to this powerful figure, it's equivalent to changing one's fate.

The swaying pontoon bridge could only accommodate two people walking side by side at most.

The dark red armrests on both sides are carved with humanoid creatures that have a single horn on their heads, beautiful wings on their backs, and look like fallen angels. They are extremely strange.

thump...

"Alright, no need to knock. Come in, Yuan'er."

As Han Yi approached the waterside pavilion, he knocked on the door once, and a voice came from inside.

creak.

The door slowly opened automatically, revealing a red carpet covered with large gilded lines.

"..."

Han Yi remained silent for a moment, then did not go inside.

"I've told you so many times, you're my only direct disciple, there's no need for such formalities." The voice was a gentle female voice, very kind, even with a hint of doting affection.

"This disciple is impure, and I fear that I might offend Master's discerning eyes, which would be unseemly," Han Yi insisted.

He didn't really believe the other party was indifferent when they said they didn't care.

Han Yi, who fully accepted Han Yuan's memories, knew this.

This Elder Yunshui had a notorious quirk, or rather, a mental illness.

Extremely cleanliness is required.

Describe it in modern language.

That's obsessive-compulsive disorder (OCD), a severe case of OCD, where one can't tolerate even a speck of dust.

and so.

Every time Han Yuan came to inquire, he was very careful.

at this point.

Han Yi had to imitate it perfectly.

"What a polite and well-mannered child." The woman's voice seemed to be very satisfied with Han Yi's performance, and she clapped her hands lightly.

Chi!

Suddenly, a ball of water flew out of the lake, transforming into a beam of azure light that enveloped Han Yi's entire body.

"?!"

Han Yi looked surprised, even though he had seen this scene in his memory long ago.

But when you actually experience it, you can't help but feel a sense of awe.

He could naturally control energy and manipulate external objects with his divine soul.

Let alone a water balloon.

Even water dragon bullets are fine.

But the key point is...

This process of mobilizing the spirit requires energy and fluctuates greatly.

Just now, the other party did that.

With his current spiritual perception, at such a close distance, there wasn't even the slightest abnormal fluctuation.

It carried absolutely no trace of life.

Just like metal adhering to a magnet, the water sphere is formed as if it is attracted by something, automatically adhering to form a thin, breathable water film.

This is a bit incredible.

To know.

All forms of exercise involve energy expenditure.

Basic life activities such as eating, sleeping, and taking walks inevitably create energy deficits.

Even the extraordinary path is no exception.

Take Han Yi summoning the Thunder Cage to bind the enemy as an example. This process also involves the mobilization of the soul and the consumption of other energies for conversion.

From the smallest details of daily life to the grandest phenomena of the universe and celestial bodies.

The conversion and consumption of energy are both conserved; this is a rule engraved in the foundation of the universe and cannot be changed by the different laws of different worlds.

unless......

Han Yi's mind raced, and he thought of many things in a short time.

unless.

He arrived in another unknown space.

Come back to your senses.

Han Yi pretended to tidy his appearance again before walking into the waterside pavilion with his head held high and chest out.

In the elegantly decorated waterside pavilion.

The Venerable Yunshui sat barefoot and cross-legged on a huge bed. The bed was exquisite and luxurious, needless to say. The various beautiful jades adorning the bed curtains alone would be highly sought-after items by wealthy and noble families in the mortal world.

Around the bed, wisps of white smoke, like solidified white light, swirled around him, creating a dreamlike scene.

The woman from Yunshui had a unique temperament. Her hair was completely white, but her appearance was beautiful. Her skin was fair and translucent, without a single wrinkle. She had a graceful figure and a slender waist.

At first glance, apart from the slight signs of aging in his eyes, he doesn't look like an old monster who has lived for over two hundred years.

She was similar to a beautiful woman in her thirties with a mature and charming demeanor.

"I've met Master!"

Han Yi glanced at it only once before quickly bowing and not daring to look any longer.

"Sit down, no need for formalities." Master Yunshui's voice was gentle, and his eyes showed a fondness for Han Yi as if he were looking at a rare treasure.

"You haven't been here for a few days. Have you encountered any difficulties in your spiritual practice?"

Han Yi's heart stirred, knowing that the next hurdle was the most crucial part of this trip.

Whether he can successfully integrate into this world and gain a foothold depends on whether he can successfully gain the approval of the person in charge of the Illusionary Water Palace.

"Reporting to Master, there are indeed a few things I have questions about." Han Yi pondered for a moment, carefully considering his words.


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