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Chapter 1096 - Chapter 1096 Chapter 452 The Six Realms of the Ancient Gods

Chapter 1096: Chapter 452: The Six Realms of the Ancient Gods, The Union of Fate_1 Chapter 1096: Chapter 452: The Six Realms of the Ancient Gods, The Union of Fate_1 Vast Void, profound and boundless, this is a world of eternal silence, without beginning or end, perpetually deep.

After leaving the God’s Tomb, Han Yi then fled upwards, guessing that even though the distance was greater to reach the Divine Power Halo from the top of the tomb, the time it would take was much less than the time it would take him to return the way he had originally come.

Upon entering the emptiness a hundred miles in, Han Yi discovered some Boundary Stele Crystals, also known as Ancient Gods’ Blood, so he stopped and began collecting vigorously.

The gains from this journey should only include the collection under the divine might outside the temple on the top of the tomb and the Boundary Stele Crystals between the halo and the God’s Tomb.

Outside the temple atop the tomb, the terrifying divine might caused fast-paced changes in Han Yi’s Divine Aperture World; taking the Central Mansion Acupoint as an example, the First Divine Aperture now contained a Cave Heaven World spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.

This Cave Heaven World is already not far behind in essence compared with the Facing Reality Heavenly Realm that Han Yi had once entered in Yu Heng World; it only lacked subsequent perfection, such as the reproduction of spiritual creatures, the fostering of civilization, and so on.

Apart from the Central Mansion Cave Heaven, the second to ninth Divine Apertures were also rapidly catching up; given time, they would be able to stand alongside the Central Mansion Cave Heaven.

It was precisely because of the strengthening of the Divine Aperture World that Han Yi was able to quickly adapt to such powerful divine might in just a few days or months.

The divine might outside the temple was a test, a tempering, and also a harvest for the Ancient Gods.

However, after reaching his limit, Han Yi was unwilling to go forward any further; after all, he already knew that just trying to follow the God Tomb’s Owner made it certain that the legacy within this God’s Tomb was not meant for him. Any further attempts would be futile, so he chose to leave.

At this moment, his thoughts weighed down as he collected the Boundary Stele Crystals, and Han Yi continued to fly towards the Divine Power Halo.

In the void of dead silence, during this process, Han Yi stopped to collect Boundary Stele Crystals from two additional locations.

Three days later.

He stopped again; this time, not because he had found scattered Boundary Stele Crystals, but because thousands of miles ahead of him, there appeared countless other things floating in the void.

A distance of thousands of miles, for him, even a grain of sand could be clearly seen, let alone those things, which were quite large.

Yes, huge.

Immense and broken corpses, fragments of enormous weapons.

Moreover, these corpses and fragments were not just one or a few but a swath, a vast expanse spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.

Battlefield.

This was a battlefield.

Han Yi’s heart grew solemn; before getting closer, he shrank his body down to the normal size of a cultivator and with a slight thought, a grey light clung tightly to his skin.

Four Origins Tao Skills.

Having ascended to the Realm of True Immortal, this Tao Skill, though still displayed as a ‘?’ on the Proficiency Panel, had stronger defensive capabilities. Han Yi had tested it; in the Void Tower, this Tao Skill could potentially block an attack from a peak True Immortal.

Afterward, he took out the fragments of the Heavenly Demon Halberd and the Green Reed Sword, suspending them beside him, ready to unleash a peak strike at any moment.

Only after being fully armed did he take steps towards the battlefield thousands of miles away.

Moments later, he stood at the edge of the battlefield, looking closely at it, his heart even more shaken because he had some understanding of this battlefield.

This was a battle that had taken place before the ancient past, in the Ancient Era or Extreme Ancient Era.

The battling parties included Ancient Gods, Ancient Evils, Ancient Immortals, Ancient Desolate Beasts, and Ancient Alien Races, among others.

Han Yi could recognize them because he had experienced the Ancient Illusory Realm; in that realm, he had seen Ancient Gods, Ancient Evils, Ancient Immortals, and many Ancient Alien Beasts and Wild Species.

The battlefield before him, although all the participants had perished and even their corpses were mostly incomplete, was still recognizable to Han Yi.

He steadied himself, cautiously walking into the interior of the battlefield. Ten breaths later, he arrived at a huge piece of weapon fragment. This irregular fragment was about three kilometers long; Han Yi guessed it must be a part of an Ancient God Weapon.

His eyes lit up as he attempted to collect this artifact fragment, but to his surprise, as his Immortal Consciousness enveloped the fragment, he only felt voidness, as if the fragment before his eyes did not exist. Yet with his Divine Pupil, the fragment could not be more real.

Han Yi was briefly startled and turned to walk in another direction; after a few breaths, he stopped in front of an enormous rod. Han Yi guessed that this should be an enormous hair, not knowing to which Ancient Evil this hair belonged; it was about ten meters long and half a meter thick. As his Immortal Consciousness swept over it, he still came up with nothing.

“This isn’t right, something is wrong.”

“None of this is real.”

Suddenly remembering something, Han Yi’s eyes changed, Flaming Divine Fire Ignites, and he looked around. This time, his Divine Pupil directly saw through the battlefield’s reality.

Around him, everything on the battlefield, one by one, vanished; Anciant God Weapon shards disappeared, the Ancient Evil’s hair disappeared, the broken corpses of Wild Beasts disappeared, the ferocious heads of Ancient Immortals disappeared.

Yet, almost everything on the battlefield had disappeared, Han Yi’s pupils suddenly constricted; at the center of this battlefield, there was an Illusory Shadow that hadn’t vanished with the rest.

Although the shadow was Illusory, under the Formless Fire Pupil, it appeared even more real.

Han Yi slowly walked towards the Illusory Shadow; stopping fifty miles from it, he closely observed the shadow.