I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

There is great terror between life and death.

Han Yi screamed in alarm, suddenly jumping up, and looking at himself in the Taixu Illusion, and seeing that his body was not broken, he slightly relaxed.

In front of him, a fist-sized illusory light ball quietly floated, the Facing Reality Imprint. All he needed to do was to move his thoughts, and this imprint would regenerate a Taixu body, allowing him to re-enter the Cave Heaven world.

He didn’t rush to possess this body again, instead, he sat down again. At this time, he noticed the cold sweat all over his forehead and face, still agitated from the experience.

“Dead, really dead.”

“This feeling is just like the real thing.”

“Dying in the Facing Reality Heavenly Realm, though only the Taixu body perishes, the memory of death engraves in the depths of the divine soul will still be brought back to the main body.”

“Death does not come without a cost.”

Han Yi’s face was solemn, his mind in chaos. After taking a deep breath, he began sorting out his experiences.

First, if the Taixu body which entered the Cave Heaven was killed, the divine soul returned to the Taixu Illusionary Realm and could regroup the Taixu body, but the experiences in Cave Heaven would be echoed back to the main body, including the feeling of death.

Suddenly.

Han Yi’s inner heart trembled as he suddenly thought of a possibility. If in the Cave Heaven world, one was controlled by another and unable to die, then the divine soul could not return to the Taixu Illusionary Realm and might be tortured for a whole year or be controlled as a puppet. After one year, the Facing Reality Imprint would lose its effectiveness and only then would the divine soul return.

After experiencing a year of imprisonment, torture, or being used as an experiment for Magic Skills and suffering endlessly would be a hellish catastrophe.

So, one must not be caught alive; if there was a possibility of being captured alive, they should immediately self-destruct and die first.

Besides this point, Han Yi had two more doubts.

First, he entered the Cave Heaven with a blank slate and no weapons. However, he saw that in the Cave Heaven world, those legendary Qi cultivators had magic weapons, whether it was Spirit Swords, war flags, spears, or blood swords. Under Han Yi’s Qi Observation Skill, these all possessed power not weaker than his Golden Light Shuttle.

Top grade magic weapons.

Those magic weapons were all top-grade magic weapons.

Could there be some hidden secret to this?

No, that’s not right. Fu Xuanxu said that if you brought magic weapons into Cave Heaven and they were lost there, they would not return. So, were those cultivators able to bring those magic weapons back somehow?

Otherwise, that fallen Sword Immortal, with his two Spirit Swords, wouldn’t he have lost all of them? Wouldn’t his fighting power be reduced by 70%, making it a great loss?

The second doubt was that before, both Feng Jingyu and Fu Xuanxu mentioned that there would be someone to guide and answer questions during the first time they entered the Cave Heaven world. But when he entered the Cave Heaven world, he almost got killed by the Black Demon with a single punch, completely different from what they said. Something must have been left out.

Han Yi put those two doubts aside for a moment, planning to find an opportunity to understand more when he re-enters Cave Heaven.

He moved his thoughts and his vision, and his divine soul had already fallen into the Taixu body.

This time, he did not immediately turn around and step into the light door passage. Instead, he took two magic weapons from his main body’s storage bag, one low-grade Sword Tool and one middle-grade Sword Tool, which he had obtained from a Robbing cultivator outside Daofu City a few years ago.

Seven Stars Sword, the middle-grade Sword Tool.

Cold Bamboo Sword, the low-grade Sword Tool.

Originally, he planned to sell them all, but later he had an idea. These types of Sword Tools were suitable for exploding at critical moments to buy time or create trouble for the enemy. He purely considered them as disposable consumables.

He didn’t expect them to be useful in this situation.

This time, Han Yi carried them with him, partly to enhance his combat power and partly because losing these magic weapons would not be too crucial to him, not enough to cripple him.

Han Yi held the two Sword tools in his hand and turned to step into the light gate.

As light and shadows changed, and the stars shifted.

This time, Han Yi had learned his lesson.

Before the space transformation ended, he cast a spell, the Wind Wall Skill, creating four thick invisible wind walls around him. Additionally, his magic power remained hidden and ready to be activated at any moment.

However, in the next moment, after Han Yi saw the environment this time, he first withdrew the Wind Wall Skill and then took back his magic power.

This time.

He found himself in a primitive tribe, surrounded by tribal humans dressed in animal skins, looking extremely primitive.

This should be the primitive Human Clan tribe that Fu Xuanxu had mentioned.

If he obtained the Taixu Order, he could find the shaman of this tribe and exchange it for treasures.

Suddenly.

At a distance of about ten meters, a cultivator suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Han Yi concentrated his gaze and found that he did not recognize the white robe the man was wearing.

This sudden appearance seemed very strange, but the passing primitive tribesmen seemed to be used to it, their eyes showing no waves of surprise.

“It seems that I must have appeared in the same way just now.”

Only then did Han Yi realize how simple and crude it was to enter the Cave Heaven from the Taixu Illusionary Realm.

The appearing cultivator was a young man who seemed to be around the same age as him. Dressed in a white robe, with a handsome face and a high crown on his head, he held a silver sword in his hand, looking extraordinary and transcendent.

“Fellow Daoist, are you going to the Cang Clan of the Black Demon Clan?”

“Can we travel together? I am willing to pay for the guidance.”

The young man with the sword gave Han Yi a salute and asked.

Since the other party was present, Han Yi couldn’t directly use the Qi Observation Skill to observe him, as that would be impolite and could easily cause conflict.

Han Yi waved his hand

“I just arrived.”

“May I ask, what does the Cang Clan of the Black Demon Clan mean?”

Han Yi didn’t feel embarrassed to ask. He knew that the Black Demon Clan was a branch of the Demon Clan, but he didn’t know any other information. He finally caught a cultivator, so he had to ask quickly.

The other party obviously didn’t expect Han Yi to not know even these two basic points, and his face showing inexplicable surprise.

“Fellow Daoist, you don’t even know about the Cang Clan?”

“You should know about the twelve branches of the Demon Clan, right?”

Seeing Han Yi shaking his head, the cultivator’s face was filled with deeper astonishment, but then he revealed an expression of understanding.

“I see, this is your first time entering the Facing Reality Heavenly Realm?” “Strange, did the shaman not explain it to you?”

“Forget it, you can only go to the shaman of this tribe to buy a map then. It might be expensive, but there is no other way.”

Han Yi’s heart stirred, “My name is Han Yi, from the Xuandan Sect. May I ask how to address fellow Daoist?”

“Xuandan Sect? It is a sect from Shu State, no wonder fellow Daoist is not familiar with the situation here.”

“My name is Zuo Lie, a true disciple of the White Jade Tower in Qianzhou.”

Speaking of the White Jade Tower, a touch of pride appeared on the cultivator’s face, showing that he was proud to be a part of the White Jade Tower.

Han Yi recalled what he had seen in the Scripture Collection Pavilion about the brief introductions of the major sects in Daqian, one of which was the White Jade Tower.

White Jade Tower was also a major sect, and within the scope of Qianzhou, it was one of the five sects that had Nascent Soul Stage cultivators aside from the two holy lands and the three great sects.

Moreover, the disciples of the White Jade Tower had a common characteristic: they were either handsome men or beautiful women. This kind of handsomeness and beauty could easily be distinguished among cultivators.

“So it turns out that Fellow Daoist Zuo is a true disciple of the White Jade Tower. No wonder you have such an extraordinary temperament. My apologies for any disrespect.”, Han Yi presented timely compliments..