I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

At the moment the light burst, the towering beam of light on the stone palace vanished suddenly.

Floating above the stone palace, the Taixu Order, which revealed its true form when the Taixu beam of light dissipated, split into dozens of fragments, shooting out in all directions.

On the other side.

With everyone rushing forward, Han Yi’s Light Body Technique had been pushed to the extreme.

He only felt a flash before his eyes, as a red light streaked across overhead, faster than even his divine sense could keep up with, disappearing into the sky.

The next instant.

Rumble rumble.

The terrifying explosion lagged behind, and amidst the explosive noises, the illusory figure of the Demon God had dissipated, even the six-meter-tall Black Demon had exploded into a blood mist.

Leading the charge among those who rushed up to fight were the numerous legendary cultivators at the Qi Cultivation Peak.

Three of them burst into bloody mist on the spot, the blood mist dissipating into nothingness, along with their magical tools.

The remaining legends displayed various states of injury, while a few displayed incredible defenses, escaping unscathed.

More than a hundred peak Qi Cultivators who charged forward were wiped out in an instant, their bodies dissolving into nothingness and destroyed directly.

Only about thirty or so managed to survive, but they were also severely injured.

As Han Yi madly overlapped six layers of Fire Shield Skill and Wind Wall Skill, his body couldn’t keep up with the destructive speed of the violent onslaught. He felt a sharp pain in his chest and was blasted away.

But within this narrow window of reaction time, Han Yi controlled his body. In the instant he was hit, he flew back in the direction of the red light that had flashed past his eyes earlier.

That red light was undoubtedly a fragment of the Taixu Order.

At the same time.

In the center of the Black Demon’s self-detonation, a cultivator barely withstood the explosion, and more cultivators took action to intercept the fragments.

One cultivator erected seven flags, forming a Spirit Array that enveloped two pieces of the Taixu Order.

A Sword Immortal wielded a Spirit Sword and sliced down a fragment, which fell into his hands.

There were also cultivators using restraining artifacts to trap the fragments and store them into their pouches.

Simultaneously, more cultivators flashed from the center to the outside, first the legendary Qi Cultivators, then the ones at the Qi Cultivation Peak.

But Han Yi paid no attention to any of these events. At the moment, all his focus was on the red light that had shot past his head.

In less than half a breath’s time, Han Yi caught up with the falling red light, reaching out to grab it tightly in his hand.

Before he could get a clear look, his body had already tumbled onto the ground, his face turning pale, as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, Han Yi didn’t care about the blood he spat out; his eyes remained fixed on the object in his hand.

At this moment, the red light he had caught revealed its true form. It was a red fragment with irregular edges and was about the size of half a palm.

The fragment was ice-cold and weightless.

“Is this the Taixu Order?”

“No, more precisely, it should be a fragment of the Taixu Order.”

Just then.

A whooshing sound came from his side.

Han Yi’s body flashed, moving three meters away as he coldly watched the newcomer.

“Leave the Taixu Order behind, and I’ll spare your life.”

A cultivator wielding a long sword retracted it, letting it hover in front of him. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his greed was evident.

Han Yi understood.

This was the lower half of the competition. The upper half was about killing the Black Demon and breaking the Taixu Order shards.

The lower half, on the other hand, was each person vying for resources according to Zuo Lie’s words. Among them, the fights between cultivators were the main events.

“Annoying!”

Killing intent flashed in Han Yi’s eyes, his fingers joined together, and this time, the mid-grade sword tool, the Seven Stars Sword, brought into the Cave Heaven world, whizzed and soared into the sky.

The opponent also practiced the Sword Control Skill.

Seeing Han Yi’s sword control skill rising, the opponent’s eyes revealed killing intent and contempt.

This senior Qi Cultivation practitioner did not see the explosion near the ancestral temple but just got rid of a Black Demon and arrived halfway. He saw Han Yi holding a fragment, coughing up blood, and standing up. From the distant explosion and the disappearance of the Taixu light column, he guessed that Han Yi just stumbled upon a scattered Taixu Order shard.

He also controlled a long sword and attacked Han Yi, but his long sword lost its strength after traveling only ten meters.

A pale red light, ten times faster than his sword control speed, passed through his forehead faster than his divine thought could respond. His eyes immediately lost their spirit, and his body vanished into thin air while falling.

The long sword that flew out ten meters lost its master and was stuck diagonally in the ground one meter before Han Yi.

Han Yi recalled the Seven Stars Sword, walked forward, and found that the long sword of the cultivator who wanted to stop him had not disappeared, so he picked it up.

“In a battle of magic, things change in an instant, and magic tools naturally cannot be put back into storage bags.”

“This is also one of the risks.”

Those Han Yi encountered were either Sword Immortals, legendary Qi Cultivators from the three great sects, or big sects like Zuo Lie’s with Nascent Soul Stage powers. The foundations of these sects were far greater than that of the Xuandan Sect, so they could afford to buy more Facing Reality Imprints for their sect disciples.

This time, the senior ninth-level cultivator who wanted to kill Han Yi belonged to a sect that was of a similar level to the Xuandan Sect. Naturally, they could not afford to apply a Facing Reality Imprint to their magic tools.

“Unfortunately, this is also a mid-grade magic tool.”

Han Yi inspected it and felt some regret, but being able to obtain a mid-grade magic tool was a huge gain. This sword tool could be thrown out to explode when needed as a tactic.

Storing the sword tool, he looked around.

This was already the central location of the Cang Clan, with scattered Black Demon corpses around. The recent explosions caused by the terrifying magic skills that had fallen on the Black Demons had blasted him nearly two kilometers away.

Whoosh!

Han Yi looked up and saw two spirit swords soaring through the sky, chasing towards the more distant areas.

“It’s the two Sword Immortals from Sword Cliff.”

Han Yi felt a chill in his heart. If he faced a Sword Immortal now, he would certainly die. He was very clear about his own strength: if he lost his favorite magic tool, he would be dead if he encountered a legendary Qi Cultivator. If he encountered a peak Qi Cultivator, he would have to fight to know the outcome.

Cultivators’ battles do not necessarily determine life and death by their realm alone, but also need to consider skills, environment, mentality, magic tools, and other factors.

“Go!”

Without thinking twice, Han Yi rushed out and headed towards the forest. As soon as he entered the Chi Mang Tribe’s forest, he could exchange the Taixu Order shard for treasures.

As he thought of the spiritual items that might increase his root and bone qualifications among those treasures, Han Yi felt a heat in his heart.

After the Blood Bone Spirit Flower incident, he would fight with all his might for anything that could possibly improve his root and bone.

Boom!

The surrounding battles had begun to shift from those between immortals and demons to those between cultivators.

In a moment, Han Yi had reached the edge of the forest. Before entering the forest, he turned around and looked at the Cang Clan. At this time, the battles between the cultivators had reached a bloody level..