Chapter 877: Chapter 373: The Heavenly Gate Crumbles, The Gray Divine Turtle_3
[Four Origins Dao Technique: (?)].
Han Yi didn’t even have time to contemplate the question mark that manifested from this skill because the grey-white turtle shell in front of him was undergoing an astonishing transformation.
The turtle shell which seemed to solidify, started to grow illusory flesh and blood. It formed legs and a skull one by one, eventually transforming into a divine turtle.
Although the divine turtle was small, its demeanor exhibited contempt towards everything, even towards the Abyss Demon Clan in the void, it seemed to be indifferent.
“This…”
“This should be the real Four Origins Dao Guidance.”
“The turtle shell I obtained may just be a damaged fragment of the Four Origins Dao Guidance, and through proficiency, it has now been completed?”
This guessing flashed through Han Yi’s mind in a flash.
Just at this moment.
The divine turtle turned its head to glance at Han Yi. In its eyes, disdain changed into doubt, doubt into shock, shock into horror.
These emotions appeared almost simultaneously, Han Yi couldn’t really differentiate them.
Then, the divine turtle bowed its head slightly. Deep within its eyes flashed a sign of reverence. It withdrew its legs and head and returned to being a grey-white turtle shell. The turtle shell dropped heavily onto Han Yi, transforming into a grey-white light enveloping Han Yi.
Han Yi didn’t have time to sense this sudden change before he felt a terrifying force bombarding him.
No.
It was not bombarding him, but the grey-white light on his body’s surface.
The light flickered and resisted more than ninety-nine percent of the force. Only an infinitesimal amount of power managed to hit his body, but this slight force caused his entire body to tremble and blood to surge out of him.
In his shock, he saw himself involuntarily spinning due to the impact. The scenes flashing past were of unstoppable destruction: the broken Heavenly Gate, Immortals falling once again, and numerous cultivators being crushed.
Then, along with the broken Heavenly Gate, a spatial storm pushed his entire body into the void.
By the time Han Yi finally managed to stabilize himself, half an incense stick’s time had passed.
During this period, the surrounding destructive storm was too terrifying. He could only desperately pour out mana to maintain the Four Origins Skill, having no intention to concern himself with anything else.
After he stabilized, Han Yi didn’t withdraw the Four Origins Skill. The grey-white light enveloping his body was his most reliable protection at the moment.
He stood in the void, looking around. Apart from the void storm that hadn’t completely calmed, there was nothing else.
After thinking for a bit, he didn’t sit and wait for death. Instead, he tried flying in the direction he had just tumbled from, attempting to find the Immortals and rejoin the Immortal Castle formation.
Inside the void, apart from the Different Race, there were also unknown terrifying entities. Han Yi didn’t want to run into them and unknowingly become their food.
A moment later.
He found a fragment of a world. This small fragment was only around ten square meters. Near this fragment of the world, there was a mutilated corpse suspended in the void.
Han Yi was silent for a moment before he put the corpse away. Since he had come across it, he wouldn’t let these cultivators be buried in the void. At least they could return to the Immortal Realm and have a resting place.
Next.
As Han Yi continued flying back, he encountered more and more corpses, causing a great fear to uncontrollably surface in his heart.
If he hadn’t accidentally obtained the Four Origins Dao Guidance, if the panel hadn’t completed the Four Origins Skill, if he hadn’t finally managed to upgrade his two new magic skills to the Transcendent Entering the Holy Realm at the last moment—though it hadn’t reached the Extreme Realm, it could barely be integrated into the Four Origins—he might be one of these fallen cultivators at this moment.
As for Han Zhi in the World and the Gray Long Knife, although Han Yi knew these two things were no ordinary items, he didn’t rely too much on them.
It’s better to rely on oneself than on others.
After a stick of incense’s time.
Han Yi suddenly turned around, and divine fires ignited in his pupils. Under the Formless Fire Pupil, a figure was walking towards him from the distant void behind him.
This figure, reflected in his fire pupils, made his eyes contract suddenly.
“Dai Zhe, he’s actually still alive?”
“Damn it.”
“Is he trying to kill me?”
“No, he shouldn’t dare to. If he kills me, he won’t be able to evade the sanction of the Immortal Castle.”
“However, in case he has some kind of concealment technique, capable of killing me without being discovered, there’s no way I can wait for death.”
As soon as this thought occurred, he disregarded everything else. The Mind Realm Divine Technique was activated again, he turned around once more and flew away in the same direction he had previously spun from, manipulating the exploded Heavenly Gate, and escaping the place where the storm hadn’t yet calmed.