I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

From the perspective of time, one blink is twenty instants, one instant is twenty thoughts, and one thought is just a moment.

Let’s put it this way.

From the moment Li Yuan Yi drew his sword, Han Yi exploded. Dark light shattered the sword, blasting Li Yuan Yi’s first azure-blue Sword Tool, broke another magic weapon, and pierced through Li Yuan Yi. The whole process only took a moment.

So fast that Li Yuan Yi could only ward off the magical weapon, but could not fully wield it.

So quick that the awareness attached to Han Yi’s broken dark light sword could not stop the Sword Tool in time before losing contact.

So swift that as soon as the fight began, it ended.

Dozens of meters away, Han Yi, who was flying in the air using the Sword Control Skill, felt a sweetness in his heart and blood rushed into his throat.

No, it’s not accurate to say that everything ended. It could only be said that the battle between him and Li Yuan Yi ended, but the next battle was just about to begin.

At the scene.

The next moment, Han Yi looked shocked rather than pleased. He moved and receded by hundreds of meters all at once. In his hand, a pale purple Sword Tool materialized.

The Seven Stars Kunwu Sword.

The reason he didn’t use this artifact immediately was that he only had the power for one blow with the Seven Stars Kunwu Sword. After that blow, his power would be less than a tenth of what it was. If any other Cultivators were lurking nearby, or if other Cultivators pursued him after the attack, his situation would become dangerous.

Another reason is that Han Yi believed that with his new Sword Control Skill after the breakthrough, as long as no one was on the verge of entering the Golden Core Stage, or a real Master Golden Core, he could kill them.

The facts were as he believed. The might of the black light shattered his sword. He struck with all his might and blasted Li Yuan Yi’s azure-blue sword light, shattering his magic sword, and finally piercing his body.

The reason why Han Yi brought out the Seven Stars Kunwu Sword again was due to the eerie changes happening to Li Yuan Yi, whose brow was pierced by the Dark Light Broken Sword. Not only did he not die, but he underwent a weird transformation.

This change left him with a sudden heart palpitation.

After all, there was obviously something wrong with this guy earlier. Besides, before this, Han Yi had encountered three missionaries. One of them was an Evil Witch from the Southern Border. Her wave of soul-influencing Witchcraft and two consecutive uses of the Substitute Death Skill left Han Yi profoundly shocked.

One cannot be too careful.

In front of him.

Li Yuan Yi’s eyebrows were pierced through, both eyeballs had exploded, and the blood patterns had spread over his entire face.

No, it’s more than just spreading over his face.

In Han Yi’s perception, those eerie blood patterns seemed to be alive. As soon as Han Yi’s Sword Tool pierced through Li Yuan Yi’s forehead, they wildly crawled into his skull with their seemingly screaming and scurrying.

It was horrifying and bizarre.

The very next moment, a strange aura emanated from Li Yuan Yi, and his slightly tilted head straightened to look at Han Yi.

This gaze was ice-cold to the extreme.

The hairs on Han Yi’s back stand on end, and a chill invaded his heart.

In this single gaze, Han Yi felt as if he were looking into the eyes of Death himself. He knew that the person in front of him was no longer Li Yuan Yi, but someone else, possibly even something non-human.

Han Yi remained silent, but the purple light of the Seven Stars Sword in his hand glowed ready to unleash.

At that very moment, the Li Yuan Yi, who just straightened his head, suddenly bulged. The sprouting flesh and blood from his pierced brow knotted together, coalescing into a blood-red eyeball instantaneously.

The blood-red eyeball rolled, its gaze directed towards Han Yi as if some horrific being was looking at him through an unbounded space.

Under this gaze, Han Yi felt his Divine Soul quaking in the Sea of Consciousness Space. Then, it instinctively transformed into the Soul Tower, but even so, it couldn’t withstand the pressure and shattered in the next moment.

In mid-air, two lines of blood-tears flowed from Han Yi’s eyes, and his body became rigid.

The ‘Li Yuan Yi’ with the eerie blood-eye growing from his brow, revealed a very peculiar smile at the corner of his mouth. It seemed forcibly twisted, not exactly a smile but more like an evil grin. This extreme ambiguity of a ‘smile’ gave Han Yi the creeps.

The next moment, he waved his hand slightly, and the magic sword that was broken by the dark light and had fallen, rose up again into his hand.

He walked forward, and the ordinary magic sword previously under his foot that boosted him into the air fell down.

He walked so casually, just like Gold Core cultivators, in mid-air, with a blood-eye on his brow, an evil grin on his face, brandishing a broken sword while advancing towards Han Yi.

Inside the Sea of Consciousness Space in Han Yi’s mind.

Although his soul had not yet been reconstituted, a lethal crisis was stimulating it, causing his soul to tremble.

He was going to die.

He was going to die.

He was going to die.

This abrupt danger was one of the most lethal challenges he was facing now.

If he didn’t do something, he would die.

Quickly gather together, swim together swiftly, swiftly.

Within the blown-up Divine Soul in the Sea of Consciousness Space, a thought was howling and roaring madly.

With a stroke of luck, Han Yi swiftly put the Ninefold Soul Tower into operation.

Buzz!!

A terrible suction force pulled the smoky grey aura around him crazily into the shattered Divine Soul.

The next moment.

The Soul Tower reconstituted once again. This time, not only did the first layer come together, even the second layer crystallized as well.

The Ninefold Soul Tower, the second layer.

At the same time.

The part of the legacy passed down from the Soul Hall, and the second Soul Skill, flowed into his mind allowing him to grasp and understand it instantaneously.

In the real world, Han Yi.

His eyes, streaming with blood-tears, abruptly widened, and an ominous look emerged..