Chapter 458: The Eighth Dao of the Yuan Dynasty, the Divine Art of Knowing Destiny

Han Yi stopped and looked at Yi Long Xianjun who was standing at a higher position on Jiuyi Mountain several miles ahead.

At this moment, Yi Long Xianjun's face was no longer indifferent. His vertical pupils were as deep as the abyss and difficult to guess.

Han Yi's face straightened. He bowed first, raised his head, and his body disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he had crossed several miles and arrived in front of Yi Long Xianjun. What was faster than him was the Qingping Sword. At this moment, the Qingping Sword was already against the center of Yi Long Xianjun's eyebrows.

But in an instant, time and space seemed to solidify.

The Qingping Sword could not move forward an inch, because Yi Long Xianjun had gently pinched the tip of the sword with two fingers.

But in this solidified time and space, the Qingping Sword at this moment was contrary to its normal state and began to vibrate. Although the vibration frequency was not large, it made him, who had originally focused only on Han Yi, lower his eyes and look at the pinched Qingping Sword. For the first time, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, he looked ten meters ahead. He had just revealed his figure, and the power of the ancient god in his body was about to explode, but it was trapped in mid-air, as if the pause button was pressed. Han Yi, who could only change his eyes, showed a look of realization.

"Although this sword is only at the second level now, its essence is extremely high. If I am not mistaken, it is definitely higher than the ninth level immortal weapon. It should be differentiated from a Taoist weapon."

"Being able to drive this immortal sword, Han Yi is very likely to have been assimilated."

"Being able to assimilate him at least proves that the one behind him is at least an immortal master, or even a Taoist ancestor."

"Only in this way can it be explained that he has the combat power of a seventh-level ancient god."

"As for whether he suddenly recovered his memories from his previous life, or inherited from a certain immortal master, or awakened his heaven-defying enlightenment, he has such cultivation and combat power, but it is just a routine arranged for the Taoist body."

"The existence behind Han Yi may even be those people in the Immortal Court. This matter is not something I can interfere with."

"That's all."

Thinking of this, Yilong Xianjun held the Qingping Sword in his hand and waved it lightly. Together with the Qingping Sword and the imprisoned Han Yi himself, they disappeared from the spot in a flash.

Immortal Yilong followed closely behind him and disappeared on the spot. Under his feet, the entire Jiuyi Mountain began to turn into nothingness, and its symbol was taken back to the real Jiuyi Mountain.

On the other side.

Han Yi used the sword control technique and was ready to activate the power of the ancient god to burst out the strongest attack, but he was imprisoned by Immortal Yilong in mid-air. Except for his normal consciousness, his physical body, immortal power, and immortal consciousness could not burst out.

He saw Immortal Yilong holding the Qingping Sword and felt the vibration of the Qingping Sword, but it was only for a breath. Inexplicable emotions flashed in Immortal Yilong's vertical pupils. With another wave of his hand, he had already noticed the change in space and left Jiuyi Cave Heaven and returned to the Immortal Palace.

After he appeared, the surrounding True Immortals looked at him one after another. Among them, several of them had their pupils shrank sharply and their breath was choked, because they had met Han Yi on Jiuyi Mountain, and it was Han Yi who eliminated them.

Whether it was the sword energy that destroyed them or the power of the ancient gods, they all made them feel like they were facing death. Of course, the rules of Jiuyi Cave Heaven were special. When death came, time and space would stop, and the true immortals would be eliminated and considered eliminated.

Han Yi felt these gazes, but his face remained calm. He looked at the center of the Immortal Palace, Yilong Xianjun and the illusory three-dimensional light and shadow.

At this moment, Yilong Xianjun's eyes fell on the light and shadow. There were overlapping phantoms in his vertical pupils. In each phantom, there was a him standing on the black fairy mountain, facing an attacking true immortal, easily breaking his attack and measuring his combat power.

After three breaths, the illusory three-dimensional light and shadow suddenly faded a line, and one of the overlapping light and shadows broke into a phantom, which was absorbed by Yilong Xianjun's vertical pupils.

At the same time, a true immortal suddenly appeared in the Immortal Palace, standing in front of the futon, paused for a moment, and then sat down.

Han Yi, who was sitting on a certain futon, looked at the appearing true immortal, and his eyes flashed, because this true immortal happened to be Xuancheng Zhenxian.

Xuancheng Zhenxian glanced at Han Yi, and both of them looked calm. They nodded slightly to each other and then withdrew their gazes.

At this moment, Xuancheng Zhenxian felt quite regretful. Among the six clone Zhenxians he met, Han Yi was not one of them, which made his idea of ​​trying to find out Han Yi's background fall through.

Next, six Zhenxians appeared in the Immortal Palace one after another. When it came to the third one, Han Yi looked at the Zhenxian who suddenly appeared, and his eyes narrowed. This Zhenxian was the middle-aged Zhenxian he had fought twice on Jiuyi Mountain.

Whether it was the Lingwu Jade Bottle, the Gold and Silver Scissors, or the Weird Immortal Mirror, they all left a deep impression on Han Yi.

After these six Zhenxians appeared one after another, the illusory three-dimensional light and shadow in the center of the Immortal Palace had all been collected by Yilong Xianjun in his vertical pupils.

Han Yi, who saw this scene, also knew that his guess when he first entered the Immortal Palace was not completely wrong.

He had previously guessed that this illusory light and shadow was the entrance to a cave. Now it seemed to be true, but this cave, namely the Jiuyi Cave, could be taken into the body of Yilong Xianjun. Moreover, the cave space where each person appeared was independent. He had not yet understood the reason for this, but it must be a method that only powerful Xianjuns could use.

In the center of the Immortal Palace, after Yilong Xianjun put away all the illusory light and shadow, all the illusions in his eyes merged into one and sank into the depths.

Then, he turned around and scanned the five hundred True Immortals around him. Although there was no power of an Immortal in his vertical pupils, all the True Immortals bowed their heads slightly to show respect wherever his eyes passed.

"I set up two realms and three battles on Mount Jiuyi. The two realms are the water realm and the dark realm. The third battle is the battle between you and other true immortals. These five levels are ranked based on the height of the climb."

"As for the true immortals who have passed the Three Worlds and Three Battles, I will personally test their combat prowess.

"The final rankings are as follows."

Immortal Lord Yilong waved his hand gently, and the immortal energy gathered. In mid-air, a list appeared. The list exuded golden light, and the names on it were purple in gold, full of fairy charm.

Han Yi scanned and saw his name.

[Eighth place, Han Yi].

Seeing this, his eyes narrowed slightly. He had the power of the ancient gods, but he was only ranked eighth. In other words, the seven people in front of him were all more powerful than him in the eyes of Immortal Lord Yi Long.

Han Yi raised his eyes and looked up, and saw the person in front of him.

[Seventh place, original technique dojo, Xuancheng].

Keep looking up.

Five of the top six are Yuan Sui, Yuan Shu, and the True Immortal of Yi Long Dojo. Only the third one is special.

[Third place, Ming Su]

Han Yi frowned.

From the information on this list, it can also be inferred that if you belong to a dojo, you will add the name of the dojo before your name or name, such as Xuancheng, and if you are like him, you are participating as an individual, The dojo ownership will not be displayed.

In other words, this Mingsu True Immortal actually competed as an individual, and his opponent actually ranked third, which shocked Han Yi.

He suddenly looked towards the middle-aged true immortal who appeared third from the bottom just now, and found that his eyes were calm.

Han Yi was not sure whether this middle-aged true immortal was Mingsu True Immortal. After all, Immortal Yi Long did not say to confirm the ranking in the order of being kicked out of Jiuyi Mountain.

The golden list only appeared for a few breaths, and then Immortal Yi Long waved his hand gently, and the golden list disappeared.

"Among the top ten on this list and competing under their own names, only Ming Su and Han Yi can enter the Yuandao world."

"As for the other true immortals, they still need to wait for the rankings in the other two arenas, and then combine the rankings to get the dojo rankings."

"The sixty immortals ranked in the top ten dojos can enter the Yuandao world."

"As for the opening time of Yuandao Realm, there is still one year."

"After one year, you can go to the Tianzhu Palace and wait for the introduction from the Yuandao Realm."

"Okay, let's go back first."

As soon as Immortal Lord Yilong finished speaking, his immortal body disappeared into the hall. Then, the five hundred true immortals in the immortal hall were teleported away one by one.

Before leaving, Han Yi glanced at the middle-aged monk who was also preparing to teleport away. He found that the middle-aged monk also turned to look at him, and the two sides looked at each other and nodded in tacit agreement.

Just now, when Immortal Yilong was talking about the top ten true immortals in his personal ranking, his eyes swept between him and the middle-aged true immortal. From this point of view, Han Yi knew that this middle-aged monk should be the true immortal Mingsu.

certainly.

Judging from the exchange of glances just now, Mingsu Zhenxian must also know Han Yi's name.

Before the space changed, Han Yi noticed many eyes falling on him, and his expression remained unchanged.

In this competition for spots in the Yuandao world, although the two true immortals did not compete directly against each other, they all fought through clones. However, in the confrontation, the strength of the opponent can be seen through the clones.

Before this, although the scene of Han Yi crossing the immortal tribulation was shocking, to most of the true immortals who were addicted to going further, it only represented huge potential, so naturally they didn't pay much attention to it.

And through this time, the name Han Yi spread among the powerful true immortal circles for the first time.

After the space stabilized again, Han Yi was already outside the Immortal Pavilion. The Yuandao Immortal Stele in his hand turned into wisps of purple light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

He stepped into the nine-story Immortal Pavilion, and with a thought, he took out the four fairy swords from the Immortal Spirit World, laid out the sword world, and then sat cross-legged in the Immortal Pavilion.

But he did not immediately go into retreat, but instead pictured the competition for Yuandao spots, because he always felt that he had overlooked something.

The scenes flowed and finally settled on the scene where Immortal Lord Yilong made his final move on Jiuyi Mountain.

Han Yi's face became more confused, because after Immortal Lord Yilong took action on Jiuyi Mountain, he had no chance to take action, so it was not considered that he had gone all out.

And it would be one-sided and inaccurate to use the ancient god's power he exerted against Ming Su Zhenxian to define Han Yi's ability to completely explode the ancient god's power. After all, he only punched at that time. Seeing the true form of Mingsu Immortal, Han Yi would naturally have more than one punch.

To put it simply, on the surface, Immortal Yi Long’s combat power is somewhat overgeneralized.

This is where Han Yi suddenly felt something was wrong at this moment.

But these thoughts were suppressed by him after just a thought. No matter what Immortal Lord Yilong thought about, it was not important now. He would not go to an Immortal Lord to confront or investigate.

Moreover, this is also my unilateral idea. Perhaps, at the level of the Immortal Lord, there may be more comprehensive and detailed considerations. After all, the realms of the two parties are too different.

After the thought fell, Han Yi suddenly revised his original practice plan. Originally, he was planning to upgrade the other two immortal arts to the first-level intermediate level and then practice the ancient god's technique. But after this battle, he understood that the ancient god His combat power increased even more.

So, after some thought, he decided to put all the remaining life seeds into the Ancient God's Tome.

In the Immortal Pavilion, he set up an Immortal Gathering Formation, took out the Immortal Stones, and when he was ready, he began to put his life seeds into the Divine Code of Destiny of All Realms.

What surprised Han Yi was that after investing 100 units of life seeds continuously, his comprehension of this divine scripture became more obvious, which shows that the level of this divine scripture is much higher than all his immortal arts.

This divine scripture has four levels: life, luck, combination, and way.

Knowing life, cultivating luck, combining realms, and ten thousand ways.

Han Yi is now at the level of "knowing life". Only when he reaches the peak realm of the ancient gods in the Taizhen realm can he get in touch with cultivating luck.

For this divine scripture, Gu Shenyang only deduced it to the level of cultivating luck. In his imagination, the level of cultivating luck spans the three realms of Taizhen, Xuji, and Creation.

As for combining realms, it corresponds to the ancient gods in the Wuliang realm, combining infinite realms, and crossing infinite disasters.

The last ten thousand ways correspond to the ancient gods in the ancestor realm, which is the supreme existence that has reached the peak of the ancient god clan.

The last three levels are still too far away for Han Yi, and he has just come into contact with knowing life.

At this moment, Han Yi began to comprehend the divine canon, and because of the relationship between life seeds and the panel, his understanding was more thorough, deeper, and more complete than that of Gu Shenyang, who created this divine canon.

One year later, he reluctantly stopped practicing and looked at the display on the panel.

[The Divine Canon of the Fate of All Worlds (Original Realm 11/100)].

One year was really short. He only consumed 300 units of life seeds and improved the divine canon by two percentage points.

In Gu Shenyang's conception, there were 36 divine arts in this divine canon. Before he fell, he had already deduced 13 divine arts.

Among them, the ancient gods at the level of knowing fate that Han Yi obtained could master nine doors, and he only comprehended one divine art in this year.

Although he wanted to continue practicing, according to what Yilong Xianjun said, one year later, it was the time for the Yuandao Realm to open. He had already won the eighth place, so he naturally didn't want to miss it.

After packing up, Han Yi left the Immortal Pavilion, but he did not go directly to the Tianzhu Hall, but fled to a certain location in the Yuanshu Daochang first. After a while, he stood in front of an immortal palace and said loudly:

"Junior Han Yi wants to see Jinming Jinxian."

The immortal palace in front of him was the place where Qingyan Xuanxian brought him to meet Jinming Jinxian. He had won the eighth place and was qualified to enter the Yuandao Realm. He should come to meet Jinming Jinxian and express his gratitude. After all, his Yuandao Immortal Tablet was given by Jinming Jinxian.

"Come in."

A deep voice came from the immortal palace, and the palace door slowly opened, revealing a passage leading to the depths of the hall.

Han Yi stepped in, and after a while, he arrived at the hall where he met Jinming Jinxian.

The first sight was still the huge sword handle, the sword guard was against the ground of the hall, and the sword head extended to the top of the hall.

However, this time Han Yi had no doubts about whether the sword head could break the palace, because he had just looked at the top of the palace before landing, and did not see anything like the sword head.

The giant sword was golden, emitting dazzling sword light.

Next to the giant sword was the Jinming Jinxian who had met him twice.

At this moment, Jinming Zhenxian was looking at Han Yi, and the emotions revealed in his eyes were different from the previous two times.