I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Chapter 607 - 285: Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, Soul Slave Space_2

Chapter 607: Chapter 285: Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, Soul Slave Space_2

Unsure if it was an illusion, Han Yi felt that at this moment, the Green Reed Sword’s spirituality was excessively abundant, making it seem more like a Spiritual Treasure than a Half-step Treasure.

However, when Han Yi initially assessed it, the Green Reed Sword’s oppressive aura had never reached the level of a Spiritual Treasure. Furthermore, the Green Reed Sword had not yet nurtured a Spiritual Treasure space, so it should undoubtedly be a Half-step Treasure.

After recalling the Green Reed Sword, no uncontrollable situation occurred. Instead, it quietly landed in the scabbard on his back and returned to its calm state.

Still as a virgin, yet fierce as thunder.

Next, Han Yi surveyed his surroundings. While he had killed a Rock Demon over seven hundred meters tall and three cultivators in a row, battles were still raging in the nearby hundreds-of-miles-wide area. More and more cultivators arrived from the ancient forests to the Rock Demon Mountain Range. Some of these cultivators fought against demons, while others secretly attacked each other.

Apparently, everyone discovered that hunting Rock Demons in this Cave Heaven could increase their points, and killing other cultivators participating in the battle would also allow them to take their points.

Some cultivators even focused on hunting fellow cultivators instead of demons to quickly gain points.

Han Yi withdrew his gaze, picked a direction, and flew towards the depths of the Rock Demons. Ten minutes later, after killing two late-stage Golden Core cultivators and hundreds of meters tall Rock Demons, raising his points to 30, he was stopped by four cultivators. It was apparent that these four cultivators, like the previous group, were comrades. Han Yi, being a lone cultivator, was the easiest target to be surrounded and killed.

His previous encounter had made Han Yi more vigilant. He was preparing to fight with his full strength. The Qinping Sword leaped up, and the Evil Suppression Sword was also taken out. Feeling it wasn’t enough, Han Yi removed another top-quality Sword Tool artifact from his Qiankun Ring.

This Sword Tool was obtained from Nanli Monarch’s Qiankun Ring.

It was an ancient bronze-colored Sword Tool, slender in shape. On the sword body, two curved, blurry ancient runes were engraved, which could barely be discerned as ancient text.

Chunqiu.

Chunqiu Sword.

From the obvious traces of time on the scabbard, it was clear that this sword had a quite long history. Its name, Chunqiu, was indeed fitting.

In fact, apart from the Chunqiu Sword, Han Yi’s Qiankun Ring also contained two more top-quality Sword Tool artifacts. However, after the Green Reed Sword had transformed into a Half-step Treasure, other top-quality artifacts had diminished in utility when facing enemies alone.

But in a group battle, having one more Sword Tool could allow Han Yi to be more effective against enemies. This was the experience he had gained from the first time he faced three cultivators attacking him together.

At this moment.

Seeing Han Yi alone, four more cultivators surrounded him, their goal obvious.

However.

This time, Han Yi used three swords at once. Among them, the Green Reed Sword was a Half-step Treasure, while the Evil Suppression Sword and Chunqiu Sword were top-quality artifacts.

Controlling three such high-grade swords at the same time was almost impossible for other cultivators due to the high requirements on their spiritual sense.

But Han Yi’s Divine Soul was powerful, exceeding ordinary early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators and almost reaching mid-stage Nascent Soul level. Although manipulating these three Sword Tools was difficult, it had not yet reached his limit.

Whoosh!

The three long swords spanned hundreds of meters, like three streams of light.

The Green Reed Sword was a step ahead, seemingly warping through space, and cut through the waist of a cultivator who had rushed forward first, spilling blood into the void.

The Evil Suppression Sword emitted a strong golden light, carrying a holy aura of slaying evil and warding off calamities, piercing through the brow of another cultivator.

The Chunqiu Sword emitted an ancient bronze sword light, resembling the most steadfast elder who had experienced the vicissitudes of time and had watched the seasons change. It was most direct and beheaded the third cultivator.

The fourth cultivator, who was at the very back, felt his courage drained in an instant. In just the blink of an eye, his three companions had lost their heads. This cultivator was simply a nightmare in terms of strength.

Just as he prepared to turn around and flee, the Green Reed Sword’s aura swept through and eliminated him.

In the blink of an eye, four corpses fell into the void.

This time, there was no golden light dispersing from the jade tags on their arms.

Such an effortless act seemed less like a fight and more like crushing and harvesting, which caused Han Yi, standing hundreds of meters away, to be slightly taken aback.

That’s it?

Realizing almost instantly, Han Yi beckoned gently, collecting the Qiankun Rings of the four cultivators who had fallen into the void.

Then he recalled the three Sword Tools behind him, placing them back into their scabbards.

His inner heart moved.

The four cultivators he had just killed were all late-stage Golden Core cultivators, with the third one being at the Golden Core Peak.

As for the four cultivators he had killed earlier, they were all at the Golden Core Peak as well.

It seemed that it was not because these four cultivators were weak, but because the previous group of cultivators was strong.

No wonder they possessed the Supreme Jade with its ‘Undying’ characteristic. No wonder that mysterious bamboo piece could instantly teleport.

It seemed that the identity of the young man in brocade robes who had teleported away must be extraordinary.

However, Han Yi had not seen that brocade-robed young man in Bao Zhe Sheng’s or Zhang Tu’s memories.

Han Yi raised his hand, looking at the golden jade tag on his arm.

Seeing the numbers jump lightly, it went from 30 to 36.

“Only 6 points.”

“No wonder they were not much stronger.”

Han Yi continued forward, encountering three more Rock Demons on his way – one 300 meters high, the second 600 meters high, and the third 900 meters high.

He easily killed the first two Rock Demons, raising his points to 48.

As for the third one, the 900-meter tall Rock Demon, it was extremely fast. Instead of pursuing Han Yi, it was wildly running through the void, chasing after other cultivators.