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Chapter 1102 - Chapter 1102 Chapter 454 Yuandao Immortal Stele Sword Control

Chapter 1102: Chapter 454: Yuandao Immortal Stele, Sword Control Breakthrough_3 Chapter 1102: Chapter 454: Yuandao Immortal Stele, Sword Control Breakthrough_3 “`

His thoughts turned, sparing no expense to invest Life Seeds into the Sword Controlling Immortal Skill…

Half a month later.

Inside the Fairy Pavilion, Han Yi opened his eyes, his gaze sharp as a sword, dazzling for a flash before disappearing.

He stood up, slowly released a breath, and the Proficiency Panel before him showed an exhilarating change in the Sword Controlling Immortal Skill column.

[Sword Control (Second-stage Immortal Skill 1/100)].

He suppressed the excitement in his heart, his face turning solemn, shouldering the Green Reed Sword, walked out of the Fairy Pavilion, took out a purple jade token, which in shape was like a miniature stele.

Yuandao Immortal Stele.

Next, his immortal thoughts scattered and fell upon the Immortal Monument, a purple light enveloped Han Yi, and he vanished from the spot.

Purple light ascended, spreading towards the sky, within which a Realm Heaven, was faintly visible.

Han Yi hovered in mid-air, staring at the endless purple light before him, his brows furrowed in contemplation. This purple light was different from any he had seen before, seeming to contain some more profound mystery.

Before he could discern anything, he felt a force pulling him down.

Han Yi did not resist, letting himself sink with the force, and in the next instant, he found himself apart from the world of purple light, standing in an immense Immortal Palace.

Within the Immortal Palace, several hundred meditation mats were scattered about. In the center of these mats, a virtual yet three-dimensional light shadow appeared.

Han Yi shifted his gaze from the light shadow, looking towards the closest and most ordinary figure. The person was garbed in white robes, appearing to be a youth, but his eyes were unusual vertical pupils, purple-gold in color. Seeing that face and those eyes, Han Yi dared not meet his gaze directly, unconsciously lowering his head in respect.

“Yi Long Immortal Monarch.”

“It’s actually Yi Long Immortal Monarch.”

This youth was none other than the third-ranked master of the Yi Long Dojo within the Taiyi Dojo of the Age Candle Dojo, the Yi Long Immortal Monarch.

Han Yi had dealt with the Yi Long Pavilion before, and later in the Xuancang Palace, he had come to understand all the well-known Immortal Monarchs, Immortal Venerates, and even Golden Immortals and Profound Immortals of the entire Immortal Realm and Age Candle Immortal Court; he naturally recognized the Yi Long Immortal Monarch.

His heart trembled, but after calming down, he casually sat down on a mat behind him, his gaze sweeping over the other True Immortals who were appearing one after another.

As these True Immortals appeared and saw the Yi Long Immortal Monarch, they too had trembling gazes, evidently sharing Han Yi’s inner shock.

Han Yi suddenly had a realization and looked to a mat diagonally opposite him. Before that mat, an ordinary-looking youth appeared, who sensed Han Yi’s gaze and looked back. Upon seeing Han Yi, his pupils slightly contracted.

Han Yi nodded at him.

This youth was none other than the True Immortal from the Original Art Dojo who had once been subdued by the sword, Xuan Cheng True Immortal.

Xuan Cheng True Immortal nodded back politely, but his eyes never left Han Yi, his heart already churning with astonishment.

“How is this possible?”

“Less than a century, less than a century, ah.”

“This Han Yi has already broken through to an experienced True Immortal.”

“No, it’s more than that, definitely more than that.”

“On him, I sense an aura that chills me to the core.”

“This aura, this aura…”

Memories of fragmented and incomplete scenes flashed through Xuan Cheng’s mind, remnants of ancient battles he had striven to remember before he fell into the cycle of reincarnation countless millennia ago.

Those memories made even him, in this moment, feel fearful.

“Ancient Gods, those are Ancient Gods.”

“An Ancient God who has entered the Path.”

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