coobybook Chapter 1000 A New World (2)
Chapter 1000 A New World (2)
In fact, it wasn't just Xiao Teng who was like this; everyone around him looked over and saw the same thing.
The previously noisy scene suddenly quieted down.
Light footsteps sounded.
Han Yi's figure slowly approached.
He glanced at the group of people standing in front of him, shook his head, and walked over expressionlessly.
This time.
Xiao Teng finally couldn't hold back any longer.
"Han Yuan, what do you mean? Why are you shaking your head? Are you looking down on me? What level of your cultivation have you reached? Show it to everyone if you dare!"
As a newcomer who entered the Illusionary Water Palace at the same time as Han Yuan.
Regarding Han Yuan.
Xiao Teng had only one emotion in his heart.
That is disgust.
And the lingering hatred hidden deep within my heart.
He disliked Han Yuan.
He was clearly ranked first among all the new disciples, but when he entered the sect, he was overshadowed by Han Yuan, who appeared out of nowhere.
That's fine.
Can be followed immediately.
Subsequently, every time he was about to make a big splash, the other party would appear seemingly unintentionally, disrupting his plans.
"Are you talking to me?"
Han Yi stopped and frowned as he looked over.
Being in a strange new world, my mind is filled with countless thoughts, and there are too many things to consider.
He hadn't heard anyone call him at all, and only realized what was happening when he noticed everyone's eyes on him.
"you?!"
Xiao Teng was instantly enraged, so angry that his lungs felt like they were about to explode.
"Fine, fine, fine!!!" He took a deep breath, staring at Han Yi with resentment in his eyes. "One month! There's only one month left until the sect assessment. When that happens... I, Xiao, will see what you've done to deserve such high regard!"
finally.
Xiao Teng suppressed his anger and didn't dare to make a move against Han Yi.
The person opposite.
Upon entering the sect, he immediately gained the favor of the higher-ups, even alarming the Supreme Elder, who directly announced that he would be accepted as a personal disciple.
The Supreme Elder's personal disciple.
His status is even higher than that of the sect leader.
They are even comparable to ordinary elders.
Therefore, Xiao Teng didn't dare to make a move at all and could only leave in frustration.
However, this is only temporary.
Follow the rules.
Three months after a new disciple joins, an internal competition will be held to showcase their cultivation progress and determine whether they are qualified to be promoted to a formal disciple.
The Illusory Water Classic
This is the cultivation method of the Illusionary Water Palace.
Xiao Teng has good aptitude and is making good progress. In just over a month, he has already opened his Dharma Eye.
Observe with the help of the divine eye.
The opponent's level of skill is immediately apparent.
He clearly saw it.
Han Yuan now has no restraints within him, and remains completely unchanged.
He was just an ordinary person through and through.
And he.
The Mind Classic has reached the third stage, where one can easily restrain one's own spirit and perceive the external world.
This gap.
This would be enough for him to humiliate his opponent in the upcoming sect assessment.
"baffling......"
Han Yi touched his nose innocently, looking at Xiao Teng who stormed off, and he was a little puzzled.
He simply gave a one-sentence answer.
The other party seems to be overthinking things and imagining a lot.
They seem to have treated him as a mortal enemy.
One more enemy or something.
Han Yi didn't care about this.
What's strange about him is the strange power flowing through Xiao Teng's body.
This was not observed with the naked eye, but was discovered by Han Yi using the perception of his physical body and soul.
But this force is far too weak.
So weak that even if Han Yi did nothing but use his own strength and the basic martial arts skills of an ordinary person, he could easily knock the opponent to the ground.
Furthermore, this power is different from the essence and demonic energy it encountered before; it doesn't seem to have the effect of nourishing the soul, enhancing physical strength, or increasing combat ability.
Instead, it seems to only affect the mind, simply amplifying sensory functions.
Increase awareness of the outside world?
Han Yi immediately became interested.
I've arrived in a new world and seem to have discovered a novel power system.
This naturally aroused his curiosity.
He glanced again at the crowd around him, who seemed hesitant to speak.
Han Yi shook his head and continued walking in the original direction.
After the two had completely gone far away.
A few quiet discussions gradually began to emerge from the crowd.
"The eldest brother is good-looking enough... but his personality and aptitude are just..." someone muttered softly.
Big Brother.
Naturally, this refers to Han Yi, who had just left.
As the highest-ranking among this batch of new disciples, he was thus given the title of Senior Brother.
"Isn't that enough?" the woman beside her interrupted, her face lighting up with infatuation. "If only Senior Brother would look at me a little more..."
A beautiful woman chimed in, "Yes, if one day I could see my senior brother sitting by my bedside... I would die content!"
As she said this, a blush, like that of the evening glow, immediately spread across her cheeks.
"Such a good thing can't possibly happen to you?" another beautiful woman spoke up. "No matter what the sect's assessment results are, Brother Yuan will always be my senior brother. So what if he doesn't have the aptitude? I'll support him!"
A group of female cultivators chattered incessantly, completely ignoring the increasingly grim expressions of the male cultivators around them.
The criteria for recruiting disciples at the Illusionary Water Palace are singular and very simple.
nice.
That is the only principle.
The fact that Han Yi's outward appearance was so "beautiful" that it could alarm the Supreme Elder who had not appeared for a hundred years speaks volumes about his true appearance.
She is undoubtedly the most beautiful person in the Illusionary Water Palace, without exception.
Actually, none of the men and women gathered around the small square are ugly; they are all handsome men and beautiful women in the eyes of ordinary people.
This includes Xiao Teng, who has a conflict with Han Yi.
In the eyes of ordinary people, he is already an outstanding talent, one in a hundred.
But compared to Han Yi.
The other person's ethereal and otherworldly aura alone completely overshadowed him.
............
............
At dawn, a sliver of sunlight appeared on the clouds, while the surrounding area was still shrouded in a gray and hazy morning mist. From somewhere came the calls of cranes.
Han Yi slowly opened his eyes.
It was pitch black, with only a sliver of light shining through the cracks in the window.
"Still not working..." He stared blankly at the pale white ceiling, lost in thought for a moment.
After several days of careful recuperation, I patiently organized my memories.
There was little good news, but bad news kept coming.
Han Yi first took stock of his personal supplies.
The most important teleportation sword, needless to say, is hidden in the core of his body, accumulating energy every moment.
Although this world is lacking in energy, there is still some in the air, though it is extremely thin.
of course.
Compared to the massive amount of energy required to use the Shuttle Sword, this is a drop in the ocean.
If we were to rely on the magic sword to passively absorb energy from the surrounding environment, it would probably take forever.
The main energy source supporting the magic sword's consumption is the energy stored within the Netherworld Pearl.
Based on the current total amount, it is sufficient to cope with the next activation of the Shuttle Sword.
Also.
The final battle in the world of the White Walkers.
Needless to say, the Ghost Blade, which was extremely easy to use, has been corrupted and mutated, and has been completely destroyed.
The school's core soul weapon, the True Thunder Invisible Blade, was severely damaged and could not be used.
Besides.
There are also some miscellaneous items, such as spirit talismans, array plates, and time-controlling hourglasses collected in the North, which are greatly restricted due to the different laws of heaven and earth.
It's not completely unusable.
However, using these items also requires a lot of energy.
In the absence of sufficient external energy, it relies entirely on the user's own reserves.
But the most important thing right now is to prioritize ensuring the energy supply of the Shuttle Sword.
Even if Han Yi's Netherworld Pearl contains a lot of energy, it is not unlimited, so he cannot afford to lose sight of the bigger picture for the sake of small gains.
therefore.
Han Yi's last remaining desperate measures.
It was still his physical body.
The benefits of a strong physical body are evident here.
no matter when.
No matter which world it is.
The physical body can always be put to use.
Even in a world of pure energy, a strong physical body can withstand more blows than others.
just.
The most pressing problem at present.
It also originates from the physical body.
Han Yi sighed and continued to examine the injuries to his physical body.
When they escaped the world of the White Walkers, the protective shield of the magic sword blocked most of the Outer Gods' attacks.
But it was unavoidable.
Some attacks will always bypass the magic sword's protection and infiltrate.
As a result, Han Yi's physical body was tainted with some corrosive power.
Pollution from Outer Gods.
The wound on the back of my hand.
It was just a black mark the size of a fingernail.
However, it was just a minor, insignificant injury.
This left Han Yi completely helpless.
There was no sensation in this area; when I gently stroked it with my fingers, it felt like rubbing against a rough, hard bark.
And they attempted to treat it.
Whether it's applying rare medicines externally or taking them internally, or forcibly flushing out the pathogens with qi and blood, it's all in vain.
Even after peeling off the surface layer of skin, the flesh underneath was also pitch black. Continuing downwards, penetrating deeper into the muscle, blood, and bones, everything was a black expanse imbued with an evil aura.
Even methods like amputating an arm to survive.
Han Yi also tried it.
It's just a palm. At his level, as long as his head isn't destroyed in an instant, with a sufficient supply of blood and energy, the rest of his body can easily grow back.
Simply.
Han Yi directly contracted the blood vessels and muscles, severing the arm.
But the newly grown arm and palm still bear this black mark.
A few days passed.
The edges of the black marks even seemed to be enlarging.
Furthermore, countless tiny black buds were faintly growing inside the deepest part of the mark.
This time.
Han Yi was completely dumbfounded and helpless.
Obviously.
The corrosive pollution from the Outer Gods has left behind traces that are probably not merely physical marks, but rather an existence that transcends time and space.
This far exceeds Han Yi's current level.
(A final note: This is a thousand chapters! From two years ago until now, I never imagined I'd reach this milestone. It's a small one. My only regret is that the early chapters were poorly written and didn't achieve much. My editor even told me that the book had no value and the best option was to start a new one. Sigh, my first book might have to be abandoned. To be honest, I'm a little unwilling.)