Chapter 633 - Chapter 633: Chapter 293: The Mysterious Dan Dilemma, Cultivating the Flying Thunder Tribulation_2
Chapter 633: Chapter 293: The Mysterious Dan Dilemma, Cultivating the Flying Thunder Tribulation_2
This also explained why, in the Cave Heaven, Han Yi was brought into the Soul Slave Space, and Xia Quan, who possessed the Soul Slave Space, was directly soul-snatched by Han Yi, handing over his entire life’s cultivation.
“Next, I will advance my Sword Control Skill to the next level, increasing my strength once again. Then, I will also improve my other cultivation skills, such as defense, body movement, Sword Secret, refining my body, and Soul Skill.”
“That’s right, there’s also another important matter, and that is condensing supernatural powers.”
Thinking about this, Han Yi felt hesitant at heart.
Supernatural powers are essentially magic skills, but they are solidified in the hands of cultivators, similar to the innate supernatural powers of demon cultivators, possessing even stronger and more terrifying power.
Such as Huo Fei Cheng’s Hellfire and Yan Zhan’s Soul Puppet were supernatural powers.
Han Yi had a vague feeling that when his Sword Control Skill advanced to the next level, he could condense supernatural powers. As for what kind of powers, he could only know when he comprehended it.
In addition,
there’s also the matter of cultivation techniques. The technique Han Yi currently cultivates is still the Great Sun God Method, which he cultivated after forming his foundation. But during his Gold Core stage, he had already cultivated this technique to perfection, with no room for further progress.
Next, Han Yi would find a more powerful technique to cultivate as his primary one.
As for the acquisition of the new technique, he already had a plan.
After having a clear plan for his future cultivation, Han Yi concentrated his mind, healed his injuries on the Immortal Boat while flying and used the Spirit Stone to supplement the crystallized energy in his inner space.
At this moment,
the original upper, middle, and lower Dantians in Han Yi’s body had been completely connected, and this space was no longer called the Spirit Sea or Sea of Consciousness, but the Inner Space. This is a unique space for Nascent Soul cultivators.
In the center of the Inner Space, the Nascent Soul sat cross-legged. The Nascent Soul, the fusion of the divine soul and Golden Core, also had divine sense and could absorb energy to some extent. It was more important than the physical body. If the body perished, the Nascent Soul could survive for several months and have a better chance of rebuilding after seizing a new body compared to the Gold Core.
If the Nascent Soul is destroyed, even a strong body would be useless.
Hence, this realm is called the Nascent Soul Stage.
Speaking of which,
the Inner Space of a Nascent Soul cultivator had certain similarities with the unique space of a spiritual treasure. Both belonged to special spaces, but the spiritual treasure space could be expanded and launched attacks, while the cultivator’s Inner Space was mainly a shelter and cultivation place for the Nascent Soul.
As Han Yi healed his injuries and deepened his understanding of various aspects of Nascent Soul cultivators, he finally passed Tian Nan Immortal City, approaching Evil Mountain.
The Immortal Boat paused for a moment, Han Yi looked back and felt complicated emotions.
Daqin was his blessed land.
But he believed that this would not be his last visit, and he should come back again in the future.
By now, Han Yi’s injuries were also almost healed.
Without any more hesitation, the Immortal Boat vibrated and penetrated into Evil Mountain, continuing its journey southward. Within the Evil Mountain Range, Han Yi accelerated his progress at full speed. In less than the time it took to burn an incense stick, he had already passed through the mountain range.
Half a day later,
Shu State, Luofeng Country, Xuandan Mountain.
Han Yi didn’t make a grand entrance, but suppressed his excitement outside the sect, put away the Immortal Boat, concealed his breath, walked in the void, and headed towards the sect.
Adding it up,
At the time of the Evil chaos in the Eastern Sea, he was only 78 years old, and now it was already 93. Fifteen years had passed during this time.
In these fifteen years, he wandered through three great worlds, witnessed many great immortal cities, and encountered Spirit Transformation, Nascent Soul, and Gold Core cultivators, numerous like cow hairs.
As the saying goes, one should read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. At the very least, his vision had definitely improved greatly during this trip.
Suddenly,
Han Yi stopped his figure, hidden in the void, his brows furrowed.
He didn’t want to disturb too many people just now, so he didn’t use his divine sense. But now, only three miles away from the sect, he saw that some of the original thirty-three outer peaks, which were relatively closer, had been abandoned.
What happened?
Han Yi’s heart skipped a beat, unable to care about anything else, as his divine sense swept out wildly, covering an area of a hundred miles in an instant.
When a cultivator advances to the Gold Core, their divine sense exceeds ten miles. As for Nascent Soul cultivators, with their divine soul fused together with their Gold Core in the form of a Nascent Soul, their divine sense can reach up to a hundred miles.
Everything within a hundred miles was in full view.
However, after just a moment, his tense heart relaxed slightly.
In his perception, the Xuandan Sect still existed. However, only about a third of the original number of people still remained in the sect. Most importantly, his divine sense could still feel the Gold Core cultivators at the core of the sect, on top of Xuandan Peak.
Of course, Han Yi knew that the changes in the sect’s population were due to some accidents that had happened. But as long as the sect still existed and the cultivators he had a good relationship with were still alive, everything else was not an issue.
Because he had come back.
Then,
Han Yi flashed forward, his voice accompanying his divine sense, penetrating the Sect Guardian Array of the sect and reaching the ears of Zhuge Wu You, who was cultivating inside the Xuandan Hall.
“Senior brother, it’s me, Han Yi. I’ve come back.”
With just this simple sentence, Zhuge Wu You, who had been full of sorrow and anxiety with his eyes closed while cultivating in the Xuandan Hall, suddenly stood up. His face showed a hint of doubt, thinking that the voice just now was an illusion.