I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy-Chapter 962 - 403 Nine Styles of Divine Fire The Might

Chapter 962: Chapter 403: Nine Styles of Divine Fire, The Might of a True Immortal_1

Chapter 962: Chapter 403: Nine Styles of Divine Fire, The Might of a True Immortal_1

The black fog was a dead silence, lifeless upon detection.

But Han Yi dared not be careless, for not long ago, he had encountered similar black fog and, if his guess was correct, stepping into it would surely provoke its attack.

The black fog in the Sin Trace Ancient Abyss of the Immortal Spirit Realm previously experienced devoured the spirit energy of all cultivators who entered it, whether it was demonic insects, protective Spirit Light, or defenses from Spiritual Treasures, all of it was rapidly consumed.

And here, in the Projection Space of a True Immortal’s training, the power of this black fog would only be more terrifying. If one’s defenses were not strong, upon entering, it was very likely that even one’s physical body would be destroyed within, and once the physical body dissolved, the Primordial Spirit would be unable to escape.

This was Han Yi’s current consideration.

A thought arose in his heart, and he decided to test it out. He first retreated several miles, then with a slight touch, Spirit Light burst from his fingertips, instantaneously traversing several miles and piercing into the midst of the black fog.

Spirit Void Finger.

This initial skill of Han Yi, although far behind his current level, still required considerable effort to withstand even for an ordinary Spirit Transformation cultivator at the peak of their realm; it was more than suitable for probing.

At the moment the Spirit Light touched the black fog:

Wuu!!

An eerie sound suddenly emanated from the depths of the black fog; then, as if the fog itself had come to life, it pounced towards the location where the Spirit Light had entered.

The Spirit Light, after penetrating less than a meter, completely dissipated.

The churning black fog then abruptly halted, slowly settling down, and returning to normal.

Several miles away, Han Yi, who was intently observing these changes in the black fog, couldn’t help but frown deeply.

“Just as I thought.”

“This black fog, even if not identical to that in the Immortal Spirit Realm, is definitely of a similar nature.”

“It’s alive.”

With an initial hypothesis, Han Yi didn’t stop there but flicked his hands, and in an instant, dozens, hundreds of streaks of Spirit Light whizzed out, like a tempestuous gale, sweeping across several miles and plunging into the black fog.

This time, the disturbance caused by the spirit energy was countless times more pronounced than before.

And the black fog several miles away underwent a change that alarmed Han Yi.

Wuu, wuu, wuu!!

The continuous eerie sounds persisted as the black fog ebbed and surged indeterminately, like a shark that had scented blood, rolling towards the Spirit Light, enveloping, scrambling to devour it…

Several miles away.

Han Yi’s fingertips continued to emit Spirit Light as he slightly narrowed his eyes, constantly observing the changes in the black fog.

At a certain moment, his eyes suddenly lifted, and the Spirit Light at his fingertips also stopped because he had detected what he needed.

Seven miles.

The thickness of the black fog was about seven miles.

The ebbing and flowing of the black fog had also weakened certain areas, allowing Han Yi to glimpse the depth of the fog.

With this information, Han Yi roughly knew what he should do next.

Seven miles. If this were a normal area, a Half-immortal would cross it in the blink of an eye. But this black fog was exceedingly bizarre, not easy even for a Half-Immortal to traverse.

However, this wasn’t difficult for Han Yi, as he had two overlapping ways to confront it.

One was speed; the other, defense.

Speed was through the Illusionary Fire Escape of the Divine Fire Nine Styles, coupled with the Mind Realm Divine Technique, while defense naturally came from the Four Origins Tao Skills.

After breaking through to the Undying Realm, the power of the Divine Fire Nine Styles fully entered the Half-immortal level, and because his Undying Realm was perfect, the might of the styles was not something ordinary Half-immortals could match.

Therefore, fast as the Illusionary Fire Escape was, it was comparable to an experienced Half-immortal and not far from a Peak Half-immortal.

And with the addition of the Mind Realm Divine Technique, even a Peak Half-immortal would have difficulty reaching him.

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When these two abilities were combined, it was one of the important manifestations of Han Yi’s current strength.

Furthermore.

With his cultivation reaching the peak of Spirit Transformation, the deployment of the Four Origins Tao Skills had become much easier than before.

Han Yi believed that if he fully exerted this mysterious Tao Skill, even facing an Immortal, he would not die instantly.

Of course, he wouldn’t die instantly, but he would still die, and at this moment, he wouldn’t actually have a death wish to provoke a True Immortal.

Immediately.

The grey-white light around him suddenly intensified several-fold, an effect of his full exertion of the Four Origins Tao Skills.

Then, his body ignited with raging divine fire, and in the next instant, his figure vanished from its spot.

Boom!

Illusionary Fire Escape and Mind Realm Divine Technique were executed simultaneously, and almost in an instant, he dove into the black fog.

As time seemed to slow down drastically, upon contact between his figure and the black fog, the entire expanse vibrated, as if it could sense Han Yi’s power and mobilized even more potent forces.

At the same time, a terrifying will fully awoke.

However, this place was a Projection World, and the will within the black fog was restricted, so its awakening was not complete.

And it was during this brief moment that Han Yi had traversed the seven-mile distance, his divine fire retreating by almost half, while the grey-white light beneath remained intact.

Han Yi turned to look behind him. The gathering black fog had not dispersed but continued to accumulate, brewing a furious storm and even trying to spread outward, surging towards him.

Han Yi’s expression was calm, unafraid because as the black fog changed, his body was already surrounded by emergent Spirit Light.

In the next instant, he teleported away, entering the next Projection Space.

The rolling black fog abruptly came to a standstill; the entire space seemed to hit the pause button. Then, as if time reversed, everything rolled back to its original state. The terrifying will within the black fog returned to normal without showing any abnormalities.