I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

The foot of Witch Mountain.

Han Yi landed on the ground and did not board immediately. Instead, he carefully observed the surrounding areas.

This fairy mountain is not outstanding in terms of height and size. It is only nine thousand feet tall and covers an area smaller than the Qingshu Mountain Range.

It can be said that in terms of territory, this place is only worthy of one Xuanxian-level Immortal Sect at most, and even the Golden Immortal-level Immortal Sect cannot accommodate it.

According to rumors, the owner of Demonic Witch Mountain is at least an Immortal Lord, which does not match the territory.

Of course, such a situation is not uncommon in the immortal world, especially among casual cultivators. A mountain is used as a place of retreat, and the size does not matter.

And on the top of the 9,000-foot-high Demon Witch, there is a thick layer of clouds. The clouds are black, blocking everything on the top of the Demon Witch Mountain.

In rumors.

This black cloud is the source of power of the Demonic Witch Mountain Sword Array. Even the immortal kings who came here could not see through the reality.

certainly.

The sword formation in Mowu Mountain is claimed to only target the Golden Immortal and below, and does not include the Immortal Lord.

There were immortal monarchs who climbed up the mountain, but the consequences were that they directly caused changes in the Demonic Witch Mountain Sword Formation and excluded them. Moreover, those excluded immortal monarchs did not try to climb the mountain again, but left without saying a word.

There are many speculations about the reasons, but there is no solid evidence.

At this time, Han Yi looked and found that no matter whether it was the Immortal Eye Technique, the Golden Eye of Fate, or the Immortal Mind, there was no reaction when it came into contact with this black cloud.

Can't see through, can't see through, can't see through.

Han Yi glanced around and saw that under the Demon Witch Mountain, there were still seven or eight immortals sitting cross-legged in the void, adjusting their breaths. Some were preparing to break into the mountain, while others had just been blasted down by the formation, and their breaths were trembling.

He pulled his gaze back and landed on the Demon Witch Mountain again. At this moment, a black sword light shook from the Demon Witch Mountain.

The space changed, and a sword immortal was blasted out. The aura of this sword immortal was at the level of a golden immortal. His figure was quite embarrassed, but he was not injured. However, he seemed to see hope of breaking through the Demonic Witch Mountain. He stabilized his body, took the next elixir, suppressed the restless immortal power, and rushed into the Demonic Witch Mountain again.

Han Yi's eyes lit up slightly. He recognized this golden immortal. He also came from Suizhu Immortal Court. Han Yi had met him several times. At the Chunyang Mountain Sword Immortal Conference, he even saw the opponent taking action. His strength was not bad.

This Golden Immortal is surprisingly Du Lang, who is ranked twenty-ninth on the Golden Immortal List.

Du Lang rushed into the Demon Witch Mountain, but Han Yi was not in a hurry. He looked at the Demon Witch Mountain thoughtfully.

It is rumored that the master of Demonic Mountain has set up a mysterious sword formation and invites swordsmen from all over the world to climb mountains and break the formation. In this process, there is no reward unless you reach the top.

But so far, no golden immortal has ever been able to reach the top.

Only ten breaths.

Du Lang, who had previously jumped into the sword formation, was thrown out again. There were a few blood marks on his arm, and he was obviously slightly injured. However, there was no trace of concern on his face to pay attention to the injury, and he was rather confused.

"wrong."

"This sword style is wrong, it's not like this."

This time, he did not immediately climb the mountain again. Instead, he took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged. The breath around his body was turbulent, and his mood was obviously changing violently.

Han Yi stopped looking at him and walked slowly towards the Demonic Witch Mountain.

Such an ordinary mountain of nine thousand feet, he can see through the inside and outside at a glance, but facing this Demonic Witch Mountain, Han Yi can't see through it at all. With ordinary eyesight, what he sees is an ordinary mountain. What Hitomi saw was endless black sword energy, which was like a storm. When his sight tried to pass through it, the storm set off and shattered his sight.

"A very ferocious sword energy."

"The Four Evil Sword Qi required by the sword heart requires exactly this kind of sword Qi."

"This trip is right."

His thoughts moved slightly, and the space in front of him changed. Han Yi found that he was already in a strange space. Ten meters away, there was a black sword light.

The moment he appeared, the black sword light spread towards him as if it was spiritual.

at the same time.

He understood clearly in his heart that he was currently at the first level of the Demonic Witch Mountain Sword Formation.

In the first level, there are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine black sword lights in the space in front of you. The passer needs to use different sword styles to offset each sword light.

If there are not so many sword moves, it is equivalent to not being able to pass the first level of sword barrier, and will be squeezed out by the sword array. If you exit automatically, you will not need to be bombarded. If you insist on forcing your way through, the rebound will be huge, and you may even be injured.

"There are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sword styles. This level is not difficult."

With a snap of Han Yi's fingers, sword light surged across the space like a tide and spread outward. Every ray of sword light that touched the black sword light in this space was canceled out and disappeared.

With his years of cultivation, he could master nearly ten thousand sword styles with ease.

In other words, any True Immortal-level Golden Immortal can easily change nearly ten thousand sword styles at this level, because this level does not stipulate the power of the sword styles, even the sword styles in the Qi Refining Stage are included in it.

Immortals can create countless sword styles like this at a moment's notice.

The sword light swept across and the black sword energy disappeared.

Han Yi was not in a hurry to collect the magic sword energy.

What's more, although the sword energy in this first level is also the sword energy of the demon witch, it is not strong and does not reflect the ferocity.

He wants to break into the upper echelons and obtain the most powerful witch sword energy that embodies the cruelty.

After the black sword energy disappeared, a three-meter-wide mountain road appeared in front of Han Yi. He walked along the mountain road, and after passing ten feet, he encountered a huge ancient tree that was a hundred meters high.

In front of the ancient tree stands a stone tablet with two lines of immortal characters written on it.

[Level 2: Sword-Printing Tree]

[Ninety-nine sword marks were left on this tree. Each sword mark must contain different laws. 】

After reading these two lines of words, Han Yi felt calm. He used his finger as a sword, ejected the sword light, and left sword marks on the ancient tree. Each sword mark contained different laws.

Water sword, wooden sword, gold sword, wind sword...

In an instant, countless laws emerged, transforming this ancient tree into a law sword tree.

When the ninety-ninth sword mark was imprinted on the ancient tree, a second mountain road suddenly appeared behind the ancient tree.

Han Yi walked around the ancient tree and walked towards the mountain road.

Behind him, the ancient tree shook slightly, and the ninety-nine sword marks that Han Yi imprinted on it turned into a sword card, fell to the ground, submerged into it, and disappeared.

The ancient trees were restored to their intact condition.

After stepping onto the ancient tree, Han Yi walked another ten feet and saw a swordsman sitting cross-legged on the ground. The swordsman had a wooden sword on his knees. When he saw Han Yi, his eyes were calm, he picked up the wooden sword and moved forward. Hand out a sword.

In Han Yi's eyes, after the sword was handed out, all the space in front of him was filled with sword light, and the sky was full of sword light, filling the whole world and pressing towards him.

This is not an ordinary sword, but a sword like the one in the sword world.

but.

He remained calm because although this sword was huge, it was not very powerful and was only equivalent to the sword world at the early stage of the sixth level.

Han Yi still pointed out with one finger, using his finger as a sword, and drew down with the sword.

Crash.

The sword light that filled the world was suddenly pushed to both sides, as if the curtain of black sword light was opened by a zipper and divided into two sides.

Immediately afterwards, the sword curtain disappeared and turned into nothingness, and the wooden swordsman in front put the wooden sword back on his knees again, closed his eyes, and was as breathless as a wooden man.

Han Yi glanced at the wooden sword on the swordsman's knee. He could tell that the swordsman was not actually a real immortal, but the sword spirit of the wooden sword.

He walked past the swordsman's wooden sword and walked toward the mountain road that gradually appeared in front of him.

Another ten feet away, this time Han Yi saw a sword monument. There was only a sword mark on the sword monument, but this sword mark was only half and the other half needed to be supplemented.

Han Yi could tell at a glance that the attainments of this sword mark were not very high, and most of the Golden Immortals at the peak of the Golden Immortal level could continue on.

He spent a quarter of an hour to perfect the sword marks. The completed sword marks were manifested on the sword monument, and the light burst out. Behind the sword monument, it manifested on the mountain road.

In the fifth level, Han Yi encountered a sword and had a sword fight with it.

In the sixth level, Han Yi saw a sword cliff...

In the seventh level, Han Yi stood in front of a sword tower...

The eighth level...

As he passed every level, Han Yi's curiosity about the Demonic Witch Mountain was completely aroused.

Sword style, sword tree, sword wood, sword monument, sword mark, sword tower, sword cliff...

All things in heaven and earth can be branded into swords, transformed into swords, and made into swords.

The profundity of the swordsmanship in this Demonic Witch Mountain is far beyond Han Yi's imagination.

The mountain is nine thousand feet high. If he goes through the levels according to his plan, one level every ten feet, it will take about 900 levels. Each level is different. If he can really go to the limit, the swordsmanship of this kind of golden immortal level swordsman will be incomparable. imagine.

Han Yi deduced that even if his sword-handling skills were promoted to the seventh level, it would be difficult for him to reach the top of the mountain.

This is quite scary.

With the power of the seventh-level sword, Han Yi is confident that he can compete with the senior immortal king. He is not inferior to Qin Yi back then, or even better.

But even with such a powerful sword-controlling skill, it is difficult to complete a sword mountain. The owner of this sword mountain is so strong that he is at least a peak immortal king, and may even be an immortal king with a high probability.

Han Yi became more and more curious about the identity of the Lord of Demonic Witch Mountain.

Time passed and he was immersed in cracking the sword. Unknowingly, when he came back to his senses, he had reached the 100th level.

In front of him, an illusory figure with an unclear face stood on the mountainside, with his hands behind his back and no sword.

But Han Yi did not dare to take it lightly.

Because at this level, every level is extremely difficult for him, and he needs to exert all his strength to pass it.

The thought emerged, and the illusory figure with his hands behind his back suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed towards Han Yi gently.

At this point, a wisp of sword energy burst out from the fingers. An extremely black, extremely evil and ferocious aura rose from this ray of sword energy. Although it was only a wisp, it seemed to possess infinite power, so vast. swing.

Han Yi's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Witch Sword Qi!"

Although he had encountered ferocious black sword energy in the previous ninety-nine levels, and although those sword energy also belonged to the Demonic Witch Mountain Sword Formation sword energy, as Han Yi walked up the mountainside step by step, he discovered that his previous idea was wrong. , those sword auras are not considered as demonic witch sword auras.

The real magic sword energy should have the same source as the thick black cloud on the top of the mountain.

At this moment, this illusory figure inspired sword energy. Han Yi noticed this instantly and was finally convinced that the black cloud at the top of the Demon Witch Mountain was actually composed of endless sword energy.

And this ray of sword energy at the moment was exactly what he needed.

This time, he did not use his sword to destroy this ray of sword energy. Instead, his body was filled with golden light, his divine power surged, his hands turned into red gold, and he grabbed forward.

The Conferring God Technique was used again.

But this time, this wisp of sword energy was so brutal that even the divine power was penetrated.

Han Yi was not surprised but overjoyed. He mobilized the divine power of the divine world and directly condensed it into a crystal of divine power, trapping this wisp of sword energy in the crystal.

The crystal spread until the sword energy was completely frozen.

Dozens of meters away, the black illusory figure with an unclear face seemed to glance at Han Yi one more time, and then nodded again.

Han Yi thought that the difficulty of this test was getting higher and that the illusory Dao Shadow would throw out more swords. He had already obtained a wisp of the Demonic Sword Qi and could repel the other sword qi. However, this time the illusory Dao Shadow pointed out The demon witch's sword energy did not fly towards him, but condensed into a two-finger-wide sword card in mid-air.

The sword card was black and flew slowly towards Han Yi. Han Yi raised his brows, wrapped it with divine power, pulled it to his eyes, and took a look.

On the front of the sword card, there is a black magic mountain, which is similar to the magic mountain he saw outside before.

On the reverse side of the sword card are two complicated runes. These runes are not written in the Daluo Immortal Realm, but Han Yi has seen them once.

When he glimpsed the existence of the Ancient Dome Seal in the Ancient Dome Road Staircase, the two runes representing the 'Ancient Dome' on the Ancient Dome Seal flashed, and at a certain moment, they matched the two characters on the reverse side of the sword card. The runes are consistent.

Han Yi was shocked.

This is... Chaos Rune?

Immediately afterwards, the two chaos runes changed and turned into two fairy characters.

Witch.

At this moment, the illusory shadow that issued the sword card slowly said:

"If you climb the 100th level of the Demonic Sword Formation, you can be awarded the title of Demonic Swordsman."

"If you can reach the thousandth level of the Demonic Witch Sword Formation with the Golden Immortal Realm, you can become a disciple of the Demonic Witch Mountain."

Then, Daoying put his hands on his back again, motionless as a mountain, and a mountain road appeared behind him.

Han Yi's heart moved.

In other words, the sword card engraved with the word "Magic Witch" represents the identity of the Magic Witch Swordsman, and when he reaches the 900th floor and reaches the 1,000th floor, he will become a true disciple of the Magic Witch Mountain.

But this news never spread to the outside world.

In the entire Daluo Immortal Realm, there are only a few Golden Immortal-level sword immortals who can reach the 100th level, but they are not without them.

As soon as his thoughts changed, Han Yi roughly guessed the reason. This should be because the sword immortals did not tell the outside world. After all, judging from this journey, the Demonic Witch Mountain was by no means as simple as the outside world said.

This inheritance of Demonic Witch Mountain is more likely to involve Chaos, and it is likely to be a big force in Chaos.

"Magic Mountain!"

Han Yi muttered.

With his current level of swordsmanship, even if he continues, he will reach more than a hundred levels at most, and it is absolutely impossible to reach a thousand levels.

But it didn't mean much to him to get the Demonic Witch Sword Qi that he wanted, one hundred levels and more than one hundred levels.

He put away the Magic Sword Card, and then took a step back.

With this step of exiting, the entire space in front of him was zooming out crazily, and the mountainside where the illusory shadow was was instantly blurred.

The space changed, and he was already standing outside the Demonic Witch Mountain, where he was just about to step into the Demonic Witching Mountain.

Han Yifei flew up and saw Du Lang being blasted out of the magic sword formation again before leaving.

He didn't look any further and turned to leave.

Next, his destination is Yuangui Pond in the Lingxiao realm.

There is only the last wisp of sword energy needed to reach the center of the sword.

At the bottom of the Yuangui Pond, there is a sword energy named Yuangui. This sword energy is the most ferocious in the immortal world and is exactly what Han Yi needs. (End of chapter)