Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 560 The Source of Bloodline (Part Two)

Tao Qingtang sighed, "Let's take it one step at a time. Actually, the development of Plum Blossom Pavilion to where it is now has exceeded my expectations. When I first took over Plum Blossom Pavilion, I almost thought it wouldn't be able to continue and I wouldn't be able to fulfill my father's dying dream..."

At this point, Tao Qingtang's usual strength, independence, confidence, and resolute demeanor vanished without a trace, revealing a rare look of confusion and vulnerability.

Han Yi didn't speak, but remained silent and walked quietly.

After a long while, Tao Qingtang slowly raised her head and smiled, "If it weren't for you these past few years, I really don't know what a miserable situation I would be in now. Thank you."

"No need to thank me. You helped me a lot back then, and we both got what we needed." Han Yi shook his head. The two chatted as they went, and soon arrived at the Tao residence.

They watched as Tao Qingtang, guided by the guards, entered the Tao residence.

Han Yi then turned and left, heading towards the outside of the city.

It was already late, and the night was shrouded in fog; it was getting late.

He couldn't get to the cave anytime soon. But he figured the Green-Clad Alliance wouldn't dare make a move during that period either.

As for Fang He, he seems to have calmed down now and is no longer causing trouble.

But Han Yi knew this was just the calm before the storm. Sooner or later, Fang He would come knocking on his door again.

So what he needs to do during this time.

That means focusing on cultivation, striving for a breakthrough, and being able to enter a new level.

He lacked neither money nor provisions; everything was ready. The only thing he lacked was time. Every matter requires time.

Even the Fang He incident, if it wants to ferment and cause a sensation, what it lacks most is time.

Han Yi sighed, his figure gradually disappearing into the mist.

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Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

A month is neither a long nor a short time.

Han Yi ignored everything and focused on cultivation for a month, immersing himself in his own world.

To be precise, it's about immersing oneself in the refreshing feeling of absorbing yin energy.

January passed by in the blink of an eye.

After his encounter with Ye Tianjun, Han Yi discovered that the power generated by the seventh level of the Cold Yin technique seemed to have enormous potential for further development.

Ice spikes, ice shields, ice barriers...

The cold yin energy was transformed one by one to test the best attack method.

He constantly explores various possibilities, trying to uncover their potential limits.

Although most of the experiments ended in failure, at least his ability to precisely control his strength was greatly improved.

Aside from this incident, Han Yi spent the rest of his time absorbing Yin energy.

He had completely absorbed the rhombus-shaped crystal, turning it into a pile of stone dust.

This means that he should make further breakthroughs.

In a dark, lightless chamber.

Han Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, a faint gust of wind rippled through the airtight room. "Heaven-Mending Technique, sixth level... Break!" he uttered in a low voice.

There was no reason to hesitate; it was one of his two main cultivation techniques.

Once the level of the Cold Yin Nine-Bend Palm is improved, the Heaven-Mending Technique must also keep up.

The circulatory meridian network formed by the two sets of blood vessel shapes caused a surge of blood and qi to flow out immediately.

Qi and blood are the source, and strength is the foundation.

As the flow of Qi and blood becomes more active, strength also emerges and bursts forth.

Under the combined effect of strength and blood circulation, the blood vessels and meridians in his body seemed unable to withstand the pressure and began to gradually become somewhat transparent and illusory.

The things hidden deep within him, symbolizing his most primal essence, began to gradually emerge.

They were tiny, granular things, like snake scales. But these things were much smaller and much more beautiful than snake scales.

Crystal clear and sparkling like a diamond, it is even more perfect than the most flawless pearl.

It is no different from the finest royal artworks.

Grainy, glistening snake scales appeared, gradually merging into sand.

The sand turned into a river, flowing slowly through Han Yi's body.

The flowing river of snake scales constantly devoured, absorbed, digested, and grew stronger, like an ocean, and began to spread throughout Han Yi's body.

Strands of crystalline snake scales slowly separated and flowed towards Han Yi's vital organs.

Liver, stomach, kidneys...

And most importantly, the heart and brain.

Before Han Yi's eyes, the world had completely changed.

He was clearly in a completely dark secret room, but now, it felt as if he were in a vast starry sky.

The surroundings were brightly lit and incredibly magnificent.

Beneath my feet lies an incredibly dense planet, radiating a red glow.

Before my eyes, there was a dreamlike pink halo with purple edges, constantly rotating around the planet, with countless shooting stars flying all over the sky.

In the distance, there is a supermassive black hole, from which countless planets are mercilessly swallowed, as if entering a bottomless pit.

"This is... the universe?!?"

Han Yi was shocked and completely baffled by the current situation.

Suddenly, his pupils contracted sharply, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

A colossal object, far beyond human imagination and indescribable in words, is faintly emerging at the edge of the universe.

Boom! Just by blocking the path of the behemoth, this supermassive black hole, which had devoured at least hundreds of millions of stars, was casually crushed.

There was no dazzling flame, no loud noise, only a shockwave.

Or perhaps, for this behemoth, it was just a trivial daily activity.

While feeling fear, Han Yi was also instantly filled with curiosity.

What...is this...?

The thought had just crossed his mind...

Suddenly, his vision blurred, and he found himself in the very center of the pitch-black universe.

The surroundings were bright, dazzlingly bright, as if I were in a cluster of countless bright stars.

However, when Han Yi tried to move, he looked around and was immediately stunned. This was not light reflected from a planet at all, but light spontaneously scattered from the scales on the giant creature's body.

This is a huge snake.

Encircling the entire universe, boundless, endlessly cycling, immeasurable, and unfathomable.

Vast, grand, and magnificent, representing all infinite possibilities.

When Han Yi saw Zhi, he immediately understood.

This is the source of his bloodline.

Although his bloodline was extremely thin, it was not entirely absent.

Martial artists...have no future...defeated opponents...

Kneeling...rewarding...accepting...glory...

As long as we dedicate ourselves wholeheartedly to the great source of our bloodline...

He could obtain everything! The information remaining in his bloodline slowly surfaced in Han Yi's mind.