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So effortlessly, this green-robed cultivator is definitely not an ordinary Spirit Transformation cultivator. It is even highly possible that he is a Half-immortal. As for an Immortal, Han Yi also had this thought, but he didn’t think it was possible. If it was an Immortal, then the three Spirit Transformation cultivators who dared to snatch the item just now should have been killed in an instant.

The difference in level was too great, and Han Yi couldn’t even guess or infer, his thoughts were too vague and uncertain.

However, in a blink of an eye, he put away all his thoughts, and sprinted for his life, feeling his heart almost jumping up to his throat.

This long-lost feeling hadn’t occurred for many years. The last time was when he had been swallowed by the Devouring Sky Evil God into its inner space and arrived in the Illuminating World.

After a full hour, Han Yi finally stopped. He couldn’t suppress the pounding sound of his chest, and after taking a deep breath, his heart gradually calmed down.

Nevertheless, even though he had calmed down and escaped from danger, Han Yi’s face remained serious.

Dangerous.

It was too dangerous.

In that scene just now, it was more than appropriate to say that Nascent Souls were as weak as dogs. Even Spirit Transformation cultivators were slain in a matter of breaths, unable to cause any stir.

At the same time, questions and doubts surfaced in Han Yi’s mind.

“Where exactly is this place?”

He wondered for the third time. This time, he doubted that the green-robed cultivator seemed to play a role similar to a guardian. Not only were there numerous intact and unblemished Immortal Palaces in the Fragmented Immortal World, but there were even guardians. The strength of this green-robed guardian was too horrifying. Even the Spirit Transformation cultivators couldn’t last for three breaths before they perished silently.

Moreover, it has been 100,000 years since the collapse of the Daluo Immortal Realm. Could it be possible that the green-robed youth had survived for 100,000 years?

But, how could that be possible?

According to the scriptures in Yu Heng World, Monarchs have a lifespan of one thousand years, Spirit Transformation cultivators have a lifespan of three thousand years. Before becoming Half-immortals that have not gone through the Immortal Tribulation, their lifespan can reach nearly ten thousand years. Only after they pass the Immortal Tribulation and become True Immortals will their lifespan reach one Yuan Gathering, which is a period of 129,600 years.

Could the green-robed youth actually have survived for 100,000 years? Did he misjudge that it was a True Immortal?

However, the strength of this True Immortal was too weak. He even let a Spirit Transformation cultivator steal the spiritual item from him?

Han Yi shook his head in secret, there were too many secrets he didn’t know, and his speculation lacked too many elements, making it impossible to deduce. It had become guesswork without strong reasons.

To make effective speculation, one must have enough factors to do so. Only then can they deduce accurately and reasonably, and be highly correct. If there are only three factors and seven are missing, it would create a completely contrasting outcome with the speculation.

After calming himself down once more, Han Yi held the Green Reed Sword and continued towards the sensed direction. However, after only half an hour, he quickly hid again because dozens of miles away in the sky, another green-robed cultivator appeared, sweeping across horizontally. This green-robed cultivator was not young, but middle-aged, with green light radiating from his eyes, seemingly searching for something.

Han Yi tried his best to suppress his aura, but he still felt the sense of crisis getting closer, his hairs standing on end. When the green-robed cultivator was a mile away, his sense of crisis reached its peak, and he suddenly changed his mind. Instead of hiding his aura, he merged it into the pressure of this Daoist site, making it consistent with the aura of the palace wall nearby.

Disguise Technique, a supernatural power.

As expected.

After the change of aura, the sense of crisis on Han Yi’s body decreased instantly. The green-robed cultivator in the sky swept across, paused a little, seemed puzzled, but after making some investigations, he quickly left without landing.

“Fortunately, I’ve escaped calamity for now.” Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, there was a sudden explosion of several auras several miles away from him.

Boom!

Sword Qi filled the sky and crashed down. A cultivator displaying a majestic Spirit Transformation aura halted the increase of his aura and plummeted to the ground.

In an instant, more than a dozen auras scattered without any intent to counterattack.

Han Yi was alarmed and prepared to continue fleeing forward but suddenly stopped. Among these dozen or so scattered auras, he sensed a familiar one.

His face hesitated for a moment, but in an instant, he made up his mind. The aura he sensed, incredibly, belonged to the acquaintance he once had, Baiyu Monarch of Baiyu Cliff, the master of White Jade Tower, one of the eight great Nascent Soul Sects in Daqian.

On one hand, he still owed favors to the White Jade Tower, and on the other, both the Daoist Site and the Fragmented Immortal World were too horrifying and mysterious. Han Yi needed to gain more understanding. He couldn’t trust other cultivators, but he still trusted Baiyu Monarch.

With this thought, he chased after them with incredible speed, but still slower than Baiyu Monarch. Just as Han Yi was about to give up, he sensed Baiyu Monarch’s aura suddenly turn around and rush towards him.

Han Yi’s face turned stern, and he quickly hid himself in a concealed spot of a relatively unremarkable side hall, sending out a message with his divine sense just as Baiyu Monarch charged forward.

“Baiyu Monarch, I am Han Yi of Xuandan Sect. Trust me and hide here. I have a way.”

This was all Han Yi could do. If Baiyu Monarch did not trust him, he would not expose himself and put himself in danger.

However, the legendary cultivator, the master of White Jade Tower, Baiyu Cliff, was quite bold. Without any hesitation, he immediately changed directions and charged towards Han Yi.

Han Yi’s face grew solemn, and when Baiyu Monarch was about a hundred meters away, his mana surged, pointing a finger.

Supernatural powers, Disguise Technique.

This Disguise Technique had evolved from the original one, not only acting on oneself but also on other creatures. Han Yi had once tested it on the back mountain of the Xuandan Sect, turning monkeys into giant bears, and trees into monkeys, making his own aura expand and manifest as an Aura of Spirit Transformation.

Supernatural powers, Disguise Technique.

This transformation supernatural power had transcended the category of illusion and approached the mysteriousness of heavenly transformations. It wasn’t far from Immortal Skills, and it could be used on oneself as well as others. This was the main reason why Han Yi dared to call Baiyu Cliff over.

Under this finger, Baiyu Cliff’s aura had the majesty of the Daoist Site. His eyes flashed with astonishment, but he immediately adapted, suppressing all other changes in his body, and his figure was hidden beneath the wall. If someone was not looking closely, they would think he was part of the Daoist Site and the side hall’s wall.

At this moment, the two were less than 20 meters apart but had reached a tacit understanding, not to speak or even dare to reach out with their divine sense.

Just as Baiyu Cliff’s aura finished changing at the second moment, a cultivator wearing a green robe flew high in the sky. Han Yi glanced up and recognized the cultivator with a slight tremor of his pupils.

The third one.

This green-robed cultivator, like the other two Han Yi had seen before, had a different appearance, although his dress and sword were quite consistent.

The previous guess was now more corroborated.

These green-robed cultivators must be the guardians of the Daoist Site. However, even the guardians were so powerful that they could capture and kill a Spirit Transformation cultivator in an instant. It was truly terrifying.

It wasn’t until an incense stick’s worth of time had passed that Baiyu Cliff dared to pass on a message. In his message, he did not show shock but only sighed.

“Han Yi, Daoist Han, I didn’t expect that you too have entered the Qingxuan Daoist Site.”

Han Yi was startled. The name ‘Qingxuan Daoist Site’ indicated that Baiyu Cliff knew much more than he did. He thought for a moment, then responded, “White Jade Daoist Friend, I entered this place from the Void Projection a few days ago. According to your words, you must know quite a bit about this…Qingxuan Daoist Site. Can you explain?”

Baiyu Cliff didn’t hesitate and candidly replied, “Daoist Han, since you refused Dong Chang’s invitation and didn’t participate in the Beidou Immortal Convention, you must have entered the Qingxuan Daoist Site through the projection. Don’t worry, this is no longer a secret. It doesn’t hurt to tell Daoist Han.”

As soon as Baiyu Cliff finished speaking, many thoughts began to emerge in Han Yi’s mind.

Who was Dong Chang?

Was the invitation to the Beidou Immortal Convention referring to Dong Hou?

Did Baiyu Cliff know about the Beidou Immortal Convention, and was he a member of the Beidou Immortal Palace? What was the relationship between this Fragmented Immortal World and the Beidou Immortal Convention?

What exactly was the Qingxuan Daoist Site?

As soon as the thoughts arose, Han Yi suppressed them one by one and waited quietly for Baiyu Cliff’s explanation.