I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Chapter 936: Chapter 393: Returning to Suppress Demons, True Immortal Spirit World_3

He walked into the Demon Suppression Pavilion, where a Foundation Establishment Cultivator greeted him and led him up to the fifth floor. There, a Spirit Transformation shopkeeper received Han Yi.

Half an hour later, Han Yi walked down to the first floor and out of the Demon Suppression Pavilion. Inside his Qiankun Ring, ten high-grade Spiritual Treasure-level Dark Moon Divine Bows were gone, replaced by three hundred and twenty thousand top-quality Spirit Stones.

The number of Spirit Stones was more than he had anticipated, even exceeding the amount he received during his previous trade at the Immortal Trading Palace within the Qingyang Pavilion.

Thoughtfulness flickered across Han Yi’s eyes.

Fetching a good price indicated market demand. Upon reflection, he had his suspicions. The three Immortal Domains south of Daluo were constantly defending against the subordinate races from the Wisdom Realm, signifying perpetual conflict. Where there’s a need, there’s a market. Thus, it was reasonable to fetch a high price.

As he was leaving the Demon Suppression Pavilion, he saw a Spirit Transformation cultivator hurry towards the pavilion.

Han Yi’s eyebrows raised in recognition of the hastening cultivator whom he hadn’t seen for over a hundred years. The other’s realm and appearance had not changed much. After all, with a lifespan reaching three thousand years, a hundred years was merely a fraction of a lengthy life. If one were to advance further, that hundred years would become even less significant. Indeed, a lengthy period of closed-door cultivation could require this much time.

“Zhu.”

Han Yi called out, causing the other to halt and turn around. At first puzzled, his expression soon turned to astonishment, and finally to shock.

“Han, Han Dao.”

“You… Late phase of Spirit Transformation?”

“Hiss!!”

“Sorry, the change in your realm is too shocking to me, I meant no disrespect.”

Zhu Sui’s face went through several changes before he finally calmed down.

To a Spirit Transformation cultivator, barring severe injury or the shackles of magic skill or immortal skill, memory was naturally not an issue. Moreover, Zhu Sui had a memorable encounter with Han Yi over a hundred years ago—a cultivator who could form a mysterious Soul Seal and take a strike from his sword.

However, Han Yi, who was merely at the Mid-stage Nascent Soul level back then, had now, after a century, made a breakthrough to the Latter phase of Spirit Transformation. His aura was even stronger than Zhu Sui’s, inciting genuine shock.

Such a rapid advancement was no wonder he could make Du Juan, who possessed the Vermilion Bird True Body, his Soul Slave.

Han Yi nodded, saluted with his hands, and then intended to pass by, as his earlier call had merely been a casual greeting to an acquaintance with no further intentions. As for the matter of the fifth Soul Slave from years ago, it was best to leave it unquestioned since the cause and effect had been resolved.

However, Zhu Sui stopped him, his gaze flickering with resolution after a moment’s hesitation.

“I wonder if Han Dao has the time for a drink?”

Han Yi’s eyes flashed in understanding and he nodded in agreement.

If Zhu Sui were inviting him for a drink, it was certainly not just for idle talk but for something worth discussing.

Considering that Zhu Sui was from the Town Demon Immortal Sect and had offered a mid-grade Spirit Sword for his freedom as a Soul Slave back when Han Yi was still at the Nascent Soul Stage, his integrity was commendable. Therefore, Han Yi eventually nodded.

The current him was not worried about the Half-immortal Dai Zhe. Even if they encountered each other, it was not certain who would fall. Thus, he was in no rush to return to his Immortal Mansion to hide.

In fact, he was looking forward to encountering Half-immortal Dai Zhe. He wanted to use the Heavenly Demon Halberd fragments to execute the Sword Controlling Immortal Skill, which he had yet to employ. After all, in his plan, this skill would leave him weakened afterward, much more so than when he used the Green Reed Sword to execute the same skill during his battle with Pang Cheng.

Therefore, to maintain his peak combat power, he dared not use it carelessly. He planned to reserve this move for Half-immortal Dai Zhe.

A moment later, in a private room at the top of a nearby pavilion to the Demon Suppression Pavilion.

Han Yi set down his wine cup and his eyebrows rose.

“True Immortal Cave Heaven?”