I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Chapter 2192: Chapter 979: A New Journey

For a Saint Master, a million years is not a long time.

However, if this Saint Master is placed under the dual pressure of the Lost Tribulation and the Destruction Tribulation, every second becomes extremely prolonged.

A million years later, Han Yi heard a sigh.

This sigh seemed to transcend time and space, coming from a very ancient time and space.

Han Yi sensed something, lifted his head, and looked upward. In reality, there is no distinction between up and down in No Origin, but when he raised his head, there was a distinction between up and down, or rather, he was looking in a higher-dimensional direction.

Then.

His consciousness suddenly detached from his body and headed for a higher position.

When his consciousness ‘looked’ downward, he witnessed a shocking scene.

Below, in the Five Elements Destruction Array, there was a terrifyingly extreme Shadow of Loss situated on the left side.

This Shadow of Loss gathered all the lost wills and had become extremely large, its strength vaguely reaching the limit of a Saint Master, as if it were about to step into the next level.

On the right side, there was a spread-out Five-Colored Scroll.

This Five-Colored Scroll was precisely the Five Elements Map where Han Yi resided.

Now the Five Elements Map had been compressed to the extreme, essentially without any No Origin Space, and within the map, all were Holy Origin Lands squeezed together, with some even pieced together due to the pressure.

Among them, the Chaos Realm had been reduced to only a few dozen, the rest having been squeezed to the point of bursting, with the cultivators inside already relocated to the Holy Origin Lands.

Overall, the Five Elements Destruction Array enclosed the final No Origin area, deep black on the left was the Shadow of Loss, while the right side blossomed with five colors as the Five Elements Map.

The three formed an eerie stalemate, maintaining a special three-legged position.

It was only then that Han Yi realized that through years of fully committing himself to countering the Lost Tribulation and the Destruction Tribulation, he had unknowingly elevated his own strength to the level of a Peak Saint Master, just one step away from Breaking Realm.

And precisely because of this increase in strength, combined with the Five Elements Map and the Heavenly River Mystic Pillar, he was able to halt the Lost Tribulation and the Five Elements Tribulation, presenting the strange three-legged stance below.

His consciousness returned, looking toward the higher dimension, and he discovered that an opening had appeared in the No Origin above, through which his consciousness passed.

The scene turned dark, and when it was restored, he found himself in a peculiar place.

His first reaction was cold, a cold that reached the bones, piercing to the very soul.

He couldn’t help but shiver.

Immediately, he sensed a presence envelop him, dispelling the cold.

Han Yi looked up and saw a phantom figure standing before him, so ethereal that its features were indistinct, as if it might dissipate at any moment.

It was this phantom figure that had transmitted a presence to him, dispelling the cold from his body.

Shifting his gaze, he saw that his current will had already transformed into a phantom figure, a figure slightly more stable than the one before him, yet still extremely limited and at risk of perishing at any moment.

Then, he seemed to sense something and abruptly looked forward, his pupils shrinking.

In front of him was a space the size of a pond, showing the scene he had seen after his consciousness moved.

Five Elements Destruction, the Shadow of Loss, the Five Elements Celestial River, a three-legged stand.

Han Yi pondered, feeling that he had been pulled outside the ‘wall,’ and that his consciousness changes had resulted from passing through the wall.

He looked around.

The state outside the wall was completely different from what he had guessed or anticipated.

Dark, cold, dead silent, devoid of any signs of life, he instinctively felt that life could never be born here.

Outside the wall was a desert of life and civilization.

He focused his gaze on the phantom figure before him, understanding that his ability to detach his consciousness and break through the wall to reach here must be due to this phantom figure’s intervention.

“Greetings, Daoist.” Han Yi bowed.

He did not rush or ask many questions. Although he indeed had many doubts, since he was pulled out, he expected to receive explanations.

“My name is Lu, the thirty-seventh Palace Master of Tianhe Palace.”

The phantom figure looked at Han Yi and spoke slowly.

His words were gentle and calm, seemingly capable of soothing Han Yi immediately.

“The Daoist is seeing an incarnation I left outside of this Source Cave.”

Han Yi’s gaze slightly tightened.

He had never heard of this phantom figure’s identity, Tianhe Palace, the thirty-seventh Palace Master, but he knew that he possessed something likely significantly related to Tianhe Palace.

The Heavenly River Mystic Pillar.

As for the Source Cave Lu mentioned, he deduced that it should be the designation for the pond-like No Origin Space before him.

“Originally, the Daoist must break through to the Primordial Realm to exit the Source Cave and tread upon Rotating Silence; otherwise, even if departing the Source Cave to Rotating Silence, lack of strength would lead to an assault by Cold Silence, which you just experienced as the cold.”

“The original evolution of the Source Cave should have been for the Five Elements Destruction to annihilate the Lost, preventing Hot Silence from descending, thereby rebooting the Source Cave.”

“However, the Daoist used the Heavenly River Mystic Pillar to halt the Five Elements Destruction; if the stalemate continued, Hot Silence would inevitably descend, at which time the Source Cave you are in would be utterly destroyed and unable to reboot, which is not my intention.”