I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Han Yi stopped and bowed, saying, “I am Han Yi from the Xuandan Sect, and 1 need to enter Shu Du for some matters. Please rest assured, fellow Daoist.”

To avoid trouble, Han Yi didn’t use the Heavenly Will Sect’s identity this time. Moreover, every time he used the Heavenly Will Sect’s name, something bad would happen. So, it was more convenient to act as a member of the Xuandan Sect.

“So it is a fellow Daoist from the Xuandan Sect. Shu Du has been under martial law recently. Please strictly follow the Daqian Laws, and do not cause any conflicts,” said one of the three cultivators, a middle-aged man standing in the middle, with a relieved expression after hearing that Han Yi was from the Xuandan Sect.

Han Yi asked curiously, “Fellow Daoist, what is the reason for the martial law in Shu Du?”

The middle-aged cultivator explained solemnly, “The Mirage Fairy Illusion Realm, which occurs once every hundred years, will soon descend. During this period, too many cultivators enter Shu Du and head to Mirage Immortal Mountain, hoping to try their luck and gain Immortal Affinity. The Champion Marquis has ordered martial law in Shu Du to prevent Robbing cultivators from causing trouble. Please understand.”

Han Yi’s heart moved, but he did not ask further. Instead, he bowed his hands, “Thank you all. 1 understand. During this trip, I will definitely follow the Daqian Immortal Laws and leave after a few days.”

After receiving some extra reminders from the other party, Han Yi agreed to them one by one before controlling his sword forward. When he was 300 meters from the city gate of Shu Du, he slowed down.

A hundred meters tall city gate and city walls as far as the eye could see emitted a dark brown glow, bearing the heavy history of the immortal path. Staring at it for too long would make one’s Divine Soul tremble slightly.

This Immortal City had been standing here for tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of years. Compared to Han Yi, it was as small as a drop of water in the vast ocean.

The area of the Immortal City exceeded 100,000 square kilometers.

When Han Yi first heard it, he almost thought he had heard it wrong. In his previous life on Earth, Guangdong Province had an area of only 180,000 square kilometers. It meant that the area of this Immortal City was larger than half of Guangdong Province’s area. It was truly terrifying.

With a heart full of awe, Han Yi retracted his gaze. Following the instruction of the cultivator at the entrance, he entered Shu Du through the exclusive passage for immortal boats.

Before, Han Yi had learned about Shu Du. This vast Immortal City was divided by Nine Immortal Rings, with the Ninth Immortal Ring being the outermost, and the First Immortal Ring being the innermost.

The structure was modeled after the Ninefold Immortal Court of the Daqian Immortal Country.

Within the First Immortal Ring was the residence of the current three National Guardian Dukes of Daqian.

According to the information provided by He Fangwei, the Fu family was located in the Eighth Immortal Ring of Shu Du and mainly engaged in the spiritual talisman business.

However, this was information from over two hundred years ago. Whether the Fu family still dealt with spiritual talismans today remained unknown, and even the existence of the Fu family was uncertain.

Therefore, as suggested by He Fangwei, once Han Yi entered Shu Du, he did not blindly search for the Fu family. Instead, he planned to find the Xuan Xian Dan Pill Shop in Shu Du first.

After entering Shu Du, Han Yi determined his direction and flew for more than an hour following the information obtained from He Fangwei. He arrived at the Eighth Immortal Ring and landed in a bustling street. After stopping a Qi Cultivating cultivator, he inquired and found a pill shop after a while.

On the plaque at the entrance of the pill shop, he saw a familiar sign.

Xuan Xian Dan Pill Shop.

Within the Xuandan Sect, there were two types of pill shops directly managed by the sect. One called Xuan Huo and one Xuan Xian.

Xuan Huo pill shops mainly catered to Qi Cultivation Stage cultivators, whereas Xuan Xian pill shops served Foundation Establishment cultivators.

This was He Fangwei’s suggestion: to inquire about the Fu family’s news through the Xuan Xian Dan Pill Shop in Shu Du.

Han Yi entered the Xuan Xian Dan Pill Shop and headed to the shopkeeper. He revealed his sect identity token.

The shopkeeper dared not to be negligent and immediately went up to the second floor to invite the cultivator who was in charge of this Xuan Xian Dan Pill Shop to come down.

“So it’s Elder Brother Zhou.” Han Yi bowed and saluted.

The cultivator who came down was named Zhou Su, an elder from the Golden Court Peak. His realm was the same as Han Yi’s, at the Foundation Building Middle Level. Han Yi had met him at the sect elder conference three years ago. “Junior Brother Han, what brings you to Shu Du?”

“I know. You must have come for the Mirage Fairy Illusion Realm, right?”

Zhou Su looked about ten years older than Han Yi and was reaching the age of understanding his fate. He saw Han Yi with a touch of surprise and confidently said.

“Come, let’s talk upstairs first.”

Zhou Su led Han Yi to the second floor. After the two sat down, he took out a bag of immortal tea from his storage ring and brewed it. Wisps of tea fragrance came to their faces.

Upon smelling it, Han Yi’s spirits lifted, and his eyes couldn’t help but brighten.

“Elder Brother Zhou, what kind of tea is this? When I smelled it, it even affected my internal magic power. It must be extraordinary.”

Zhou Su’s face was filled with a smile as he received the praise.

“This tea is called Immortal Drunk, a top-grade tea, and extremely expensive. One ounce of tea costs ten middle-grade spirit stones. I wouldn’t dare to take out such tea if it weren’t for you, Junior Brother Han. Your identity is extraordinary, and you deserve such top-grade tea.”

“Come, have a taste.”

Han Yi’s eyes moved, feeling that something was off. This sense of unease had also appeared when the Vermilion Bird Peak’s Chief Elder, Jiang Yu, treated Zheng Hai.

However, at that time, he was in a hurry to treat Zheng Hai and did not ask further.

At this moment, the uneasy feeling surfaced again.

Suddenly, Han Yi’s eyes widened as he finally understood what was wrong..