I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy Chapter 289 – Nine Layers of Void Domain_3

Chapter 289: Chapter 185: Nine Layers of Void Domain_3

Han Yi frowned, turned to leave, but caught sight of something with the corner of his eye. With a sweep of his divine consciousness, he moved the bone skeleton aside and found a jade disk beneath it.

It was a Record Keeping Jade Butterfly.

Han Yi thought for a moment, infused his spiritual power, and activated the Jade Butterfly.

Buzz!

An figure appeared in the air.

The environment where the figure was located was somewhat crowded, with what appeared to be bookshelves behind it. The place where the Jade Butterfly recorded wasn’t the best, the light was somewhat blurry, and occasionally shook.

“My name is Du Rufeng, 1 am 59 years old, and I am an inner disciple steward of the Su Zhen Sword Sect with a cultivation base of the ninth level of Qi Refinement.”

“The Su Zhen Sword Sect is going to be destroyed because this world is going to fall into the Void Domain. The Sect Master, along with many Supreme Elders, direct disciples, and elders, are preparing to go to the Tian Shi Sect, leaving this crumbling world.”

“However, whether we can escape or not is still unknown.”

There was a rustling sound, the light and shadow blurred, and after a brief pause, it shook once more, focusing on a slightly haggard face.

“They all left so quickly.”

“All, but 1 don’t want to leave.”

“I was born in the Su Zhen Sword Sect, and I’ve been here for decades. Even though my talent is too weak and the ninth level of Qi Refinement is my limit, 1 have no regrets. Even if 1 die, I want to die here.”

“Moreover, to avoid falling into the nine layers of the Void Domain, 1 will commit suicide in an hour. Only a Divine Soul that has passed away naturally will not be dragged down by the Void Domain.”

“Honestly, 1 don’t know why I left behind this Record Keeping Jade Butterfly. Maybe it’s just because 1 was unwilling to let go.”

“However, who knows? In any case, this Jade Butterfly will not be discovered by anyone. Consider it my final mark left in this world.”

With a swoosh, the light and shadow dispersed.

Crack.

The Record Keeping Jade Butterfly cracked and then shattered on the spot. This Jade Butterfly had been completely destroyed under the influence of the passage of time.

Han Yi’s eyebrows furrowed.

There wasn’t much useful information in that recorded image, but there was one point that Han Yi caught.

“Nine layers of the Void Domain?”

“So it seems this Void Domain has nine layers, but the place where I’ve fallen, is it on the first layer or the deeper layers of the Void Domain?”

Han Yi was concerned. The mention of nine layers of the Void Domain sounded extremely dangerous.

In addition, Han Yi thought of another more important issue.

If he fell into the deeper layers of the Void Domain, would he be unable to return to the Yu Heng World when he became lost in the Void Domain?

Earlier, at the Profound Immortal Pill Shop, Senior Brother Zhou Su mentioned that 90% of the cultivators who entered the Mirage Immortal Mountain could not return. Were these 90% mainly due to falling into deeper layers of the Void Domain, making it impossible for them to return?

Or even just falling into the first layer of the Void Domain would make it impossible for them, like him at this moment, to return to the Yu Heng World?

Thinking of this, Han Yi’s heart tightened. If that was really the case, it would be troublesome.

If he guessed correctly, the black mark on the back of his hand must have been the culprit of his fall.

Next, he must not use spiritual power to stimulate the mark again.

Han Yi walked out of the tower and carefully inspected the surrounding towers and palaces, but found nothing. All the spiritual items had vanished long ago, leaving only some mundane objects behind.

Han Yi hesitated, wondering whether to expand the search area further or to stay here for the time being.

A moment later, he decided to stay put for the time being.

However, just as he was about to find a loft to set up the Seven-Star Mysterious Origin Formation, a faint red light suddenly appeared from his chest.

Han Yi was slightly startled and immediately took out the black token that led to the mysterious land with his left hand.

A red light emerged from the token, but it was not intense, as if it were probing something.

Han Yi didn’t dare to touch it with his right hand, fearing that the black mark on his right hand would stimulate the token.

However.

Hum.

On the third breath after taking out the token, the red light on the token suddenly grew brighter, enveloping Han Yi, including his right hand.

Han Yi was shocked, but forced himself to remain calm and did not throw it away. This token had activated the mist in the Mirage Immortal Mountain and had saved his life, so Han Yi chose to trust it now.

As the red light intensified, Han Yi’s black mark on his right hand was stimulated and suddenly expanded by another circle.

As the black mark expanded, Han Yi’s surroundings began to flicker wildly with shifting lights and shadows, and a sense of free fall emerged once again.

As the feeling of free fall subsided, Han Yi suddenly felt a sinking sensation and a heavy pressure on his body.

He looked up and saw that he was now standing outside a dark cave mansion.

The entrance to the cave was half-open, welcoming outsiders, and a chaotic and evil aura began to awaken within it.

Before Han Yi could react,

Buzz.

With the red light still lingering, the black mark on the back of his hand expanded again, and the feeling of free fall returned.

After experiencing the insane fall, a sweet taste rose in Han Yi’s throat, and an upheaval surged in his chest. Despite feeling terrible and nauseous, he forced himself to keep looking forward.

This time, he found himself in front of a wooden house, and it was raining.

The rain was black, sizzling as it fell on his body. His robes began to emit smoke and flicker with red light.

The rain was highly toxic, and even his robes were being corroded.

Yet, Han Yi didn’t have time to dwell on that. In front of him, the wooden door creaked, and a wrinkled, shriveled, and ancient arm grabbed the door’s edge, slowly pushing it open.

Han Yi’s gaze fell on the arm, and his heartbeat uncontrollably raced as if it were being violently yanked by a hand.

The next instant,

The feeling of free fall reappeared.

Han Yi hadn’t even caught his breath before being plunged into another bizarre scene.

A giant eyeball, occupying his entire field of vision, stared intently at Han Yi.

Han Yi’s face turned pale.

This time, the stay was even shorter.

Whoosh.

The sensation of free fall returned.

Faster and more intense than before, Han Yi’s heart was filled with endless horror.

Only now he realized that there might be nine levels in the Void Domain. This token seemed intent on taking him through a continuous free fall. Was it trying to take him to the ninth level of the Void Domain?

An eerie cave, a withered arm, a massive eyeball, wriggling sand, a rolling sea of blood, a mountain of despair…

As these scenes repeated, Flan Yi’s body became completely immobile, and even his unbreakable determination was on the verge of shattering.

Starting from the second level of the Void Domain, each descent led to a more terrifying environment.

By now, the black mark on the back of Han Yi’s hand had completely expanded to cover the entire back of his hand.

Buzz!

All of a sudden,

The feeling of free fall completely vanished. Han Yi could not feel his body at the moment, as though it did not exist— not even his Divine Soul seemed to exist in its normal form.

However, he could sense that something lay before him, drawing him closer.

This was a black pearl.

The moment Han Yi had the concept of ‘this is a black pearl’ in his thoughts, Buzz.

A terrifying pulling sensation fiercely yanked him upward, causing his body and Divine Soul to tremble violently.

Serious injuries were now a certainty.

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Not only his body but even his Divine Soul was affected.

Time felt incredibly brief, yet it seemed to pass quickly— not even a ten-millionth of an instant elapsed.

When Han Yi could feel his breath, he still had not opened his eyes.

Almost instantly, he felt waves of unbearable pain, both in his body and his Divine Soul.

In that instant, when this pain, searing even his Divine Soul, engulfed him, he completely passed out..