I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

“State Ji, Yun Luo Mountain Range, Qing Chi Sect Territory.”

“Taiwei Hall, Household Affairs Prefecture, Tingwei Mansion, Taipu Mansion, Dianke Mansion, huh, even the first of the Nine Mansions, Fengchang Mansion, has people coming.”

“In addition, that person should be the elder of the seventh hall of Soul Hall, Heavenly Burial Hall, Yan Zhan. I wonder where these rats from Soul Hall found out about Han Yi’s whereabouts.”

“It seems that there are many spies within the Nine Mansions. Oh well, I’ll let the palace master worry about it after I report it.”

Jin Wang continued to record.

“One of the three halls of Daqin, the second of the Nine Mansions, plus the Heavenly Burial Hall of the Soul Hall, all gathered in the territory of Qing Chi Sect, all for Han Yi of Xuandan Sect.”

“However, inside the Qing Chi Sect, Han Yi had already used the Supreme Order one step ahead and achieved Nascent Soul Realm.”

“So…”

As he wrote, Jin Wang paused, holding the book in one hand and the pen in the other, silently sweeping the void around him within a hundred miles, not saying a word.

For the envoy of the Imperial Censor Hall, one of the Daqin Three Halls, patience and observation have become their daily routine, and Jin Wang himself is not in a hurry.

At this moment.

The second deputy mansion master of Yan Wei Mansion who arrived at this place, Huo Fei Cheng, glanced at Jin Wang who was not moving but only recording, and although a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, he swept his gaze towards the void after hesitating for a moment, taking in all the faintly discernible auras they had just seen, and then snorted heavily, causing the void to tremble slightly.

“There’s no need to hide your head and show your tail to deal with a newly ascended Nascent Soul cultivator.”

“What’s the harm in me doing it?”

Huo Fei Cheng directed his gaze towards Qing Chi Mountain dozens of miles away.

The time went back to when Bao Han Chi first arrived at the Qing Chi Sect’s territory.

At that time, Qing Chi Mountain had already returned to calm, and the rampaging Thunder Calamity had dissipated into nothingness, not even leaving a trace in the void, as if it had never happened before.

Only on Qing Chi Mountain, in Qingchi Great Hall, there was a huge pit about ten meters deep that looked like a collapse, directly facing the broken gap in the hall ceiling.

A figure rose from the Great Hall and sat cross-legged in the void above the hall.

This figure was naturally Han Yi, and at this moment, she was no longer in her Nascent Soul form but her true body, with her tribulation-proven Nascent Soul now residing within the inner space of her body.

Although the Nascent Soul Calamity had passed, Han Yi did not relax.

What was to come next.

Was the Heavenly Demon Calamity.

Sure enough.

As soon as the thought settled, an invisible outer-dimensional rift emerged nearby, silently opening a passage to the void beyond dimensions, reflecting the coordinates of the world as coordinates for the outer dimensions, and outer-dimensional Heavenly Demons surged in towards Qing Chi Mountain, attracted by the scent of the dissipated Heavenly Calamity and the aura of a cultivator breaking through to a new realm.

However, Han Yi had built her Immortal Foundation on her Divine Soul and also received the inheritance of Xia Quan.

Although she could use the exorcise evil spirits pill to make the Heavenly Demons who were drawn by the calamity repelled and unwilling to approach, they would hover around her, and when the time came, they would naturally return.

But Han Yi didn’t choose to do so, instead, she chose to attack in defense.

Her attitude towards problems was now different from before.

This was the growth brought about by her increase in realms and knowledge.

She extracted the Soul Loss Bell from the Qiankun Ring and gave it a light shake. The first to bear the brunt was a newly arrived Heavenly Demon Lord, who was at a realm comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator in the Cultivation World. Just as he squeezed through the rift and looked at Han Yi, baring his tusks, he heard the bell ring and his mind was filled with boundless chaos, expanding until it burst open.

As for the other Heavenly Demons that rushed in, they were also shattered into dust after this Heavenly Demon Lord.

In front of the rift leading to the outer dimension, a Heavenly Demon King who had just poked half of his head out saw this scene, and his eyes went from greed to horror, retracting even faster than he had come.

After it left, the reflected coordinates instantly shattered, and the Heavenly Demon Calamity vanished without a trace.

Han Yi placed the silver ancient bell around her waist.

This Soul Loss Bell was a genuine Spiritual Treasure, and according to Xia Quan’s memories, it had been used by the second hall master of the Soul Hall and had a high status in the Earth Evil Palace.

Although Han Yi hadn’t refined it yet and just activated its power for combat, it was already formidable enough to shatter even Heavenly Demon Lords. Once it was refined, it would be an absolute weapon against ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators.

At the moment when Han Yi sacrificed the Soul Loss Bell.

In a certain place more than thirty miles away from Qing Chi Mountain, a grey-robed middle-aged cultivator, who was hiding in the void and heading towards Qing Chi Sect, changed his expression slightly.

If Han Yi had been present, she would have recognized from the memories of Xia Quan’s Soul shadow that this middle-aged cultivator was, in fact, the elder of the seventh hall of the Soul Hall, Heavenly Burial Hall, Yan Zhan.

“As expected, Xia Quan has been killed by Han Yi of Xuandan Sect.”

“And even his Soul Slave has changed masters.”

“If that’s the case, Han Yi must be primarily cultivating Soul Snatching.”

“What a pity that Xia Quan’s many years of effort have ultimately benefited someone else.”

“However, Han Yi has not left the soul mark in the Soul Hall, so she cannot be considered a Soul Seed. If I can kill her, this Soul Loss Bell will naturally be mine.”

“This is a Spiritual Treasure used by the hall master of Earth Evil Palace. Although it was no longer needed and given to Xia Quan, whom he esteemed, if I can take it from Han Yi, it will naturally be mine.”

At this thought, even with his state of mind, he couldn’t help but feel eager and excited.

It just so happened.

At this moment, Han Yi, who was standing in the sky above Qingchi Palace, cast her gaze in Yan Zhan’s direction, sweeping over him and then immediately withdrawing it.

However, Yan Zhan, who had been paying attention to Han Yi all the time, was already well aware that she had discovered him.