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Chapter 1117 - Chapter 1117 Chapter 560 Eternal Life Immortal World Ancient

Chapter 1117: Chapter 560: Eternal Life Immortal World, Ancient Evil True Form_2 Chapter 1117: Chapter 560: Eternal Life Immortal World, Ancient Evil True Form_2 And the Truth Points ’80’ were what he obtained after sacrificing the Inverse Tao Crystal in the Daluo Fairy Court’s Emperor Cliff Heaven Realm and offering up everything he had gained from the Immortals who had been contaminated by the Inverse Tao Aura.

When he arrived in front of the High Tower, the altar suddenly displayed a message. Han Yi’s eyebrows lifted as he read it, since the message presented two choices.

The first was to obtain the name, function, and other information about the Wizard Tower.

The second was to open the Wizard Tower and enter it.

Both choices required the expenditure of Truth Points: the first one needed twenty points, and the second one less, just needing five.

“All things must be exchanged at equal value, especially knowledge, which is the doctrine of equivalent exchange that Wizards believe in.”

Images of the Wizard information about the Eternal Life Immortal Realm that Han Yi had once seen in the Xuancang Palace flashed in his mind. Though he had incidentally stumbled upon the Altar of Truth and used it once in the Emperor Cliff Heaven Realm, this was his first encounter with a Witch Realm creation other than the Altar of Truth.

In the Eternal Life Immortal Realm, there were many Wizard sects, with the Truth sect being just one of them. Regardless of the sect, all Wizards liked to construct High Towers, also known as Wizard Towers, and the tower before him was naturally one such Wizard Tower.

Without hesitation, Han Yi chose the second option. After all, he didn’t have many Truth Points to spare and didn’t wish to waste them needlessly. Moreover, even if he chose the first option, he would still have to choose the second, or else he would be trapped to death in this place.

As soon as the thought was sent to the Altar of Truth, Han Yi noticed that five Truth Points were deducted, leaving him with only 75.

Simultaneously, the Wizard Tower door before him creaked open, revealing a brightly lit passageway. Han Yi, holding the Green Reed Sword and clad in Grey-Black Taoism Skill, walked in.

A moment later, he arrived at the central location of the first floor of the tower and discovered a huge Transmission Array there.

However, to Han Yi’s surprise, as he approached the array, it did not indicate the required Truth Points to activate it, which made him somewhat confused. If opening a door required Truth Points, then activating a Transmission Array should presumably require them too.

He dared not carelessly release his Immortal Sense but instead walked around the Transmission Array. Halfway through, he spotted several lines of tiny characters engraved on a particular part of the array.

From dozens of miles away, Han Yi’s gaze intensified, and after he clearly read those lines, his expression turned somewhat odd.

“Those of the Truth sect, this old man has emptied everything within this Truth High Tower.”

“Haha, surprised or not, startled or not.”

“However, following this old man’s actions, I wouldn’t leave you nothing but a dead end. The other side of this Transmission Array leads to an Ancient Wizard Dangerous Land. Whether you can survive or not is all down to luck.”

“Li Qiankun was here.”

These words were obviously not addressed to Han Yi, but intended for a Wizard of the Truth sect who might enter this tower at some future time.

However, due to the anomalies in the Yuandao World, the Tao Principle storms, and the Altar of Truth, Han Yi arrived ahead of time and witnessed these inscribed words.

The cause and effect were not difficult to sort out. A being named Li Qiankun had sneaked into the tower, moved out all the things that were supposed to be left for the Wizards of the Truth sect, and after leaving a few words along with a Transmission Array, departed.

Moreover, Li Qiankun suggested that the destination of the Transmission Array was an Ancient Wizard Dangerous Land, indicating it was a perilous place.

Naturally, Han Yi deduced that this dangerous place should be within the same Immortal Realm as the Truth sect, that is, the Eternal Life Immortal Realm.

With a shift of his gaze, Han Yi did not fully trust these words. He made a full circle and discovered the method to activate the Transmission Array on another spot. To activate it, energy from the tower’s energy pool was needed. The blood-colored energy he saw outside, which withstood the Tao Principle storms, was the outward manifestation of the energy pool’s power.

He continued deeper into the tower, making a full circuit before returning to the original spot. Then, he followed the stairs upwards. After half an hour, he returned to the first floor, standing before the Transmission Array in deep thought.

In that half an hour, he had inspected the high tower from top to bottom. This tower had only thirty-six floors, neither too tall nor too short, with each level quite spacious. However, except for the transmission array on the first floor, the other floors and areas were just as Li Qiankun had said–all things had been moved away by him, leaving nothing behind.

Standing in front of the transmission array, Han Yi noted down Li Qiankun’s name, then followed the usage method carved on the other side of the array and pressed a button on the transmission array.

The method of using this transmission array, at first glance, didn’t resemble a product of the Immortal Path or the Wizard’s craft, but rather a technological one.

Especially after Han Yi pressed the button, a red light began to emerge from it, spreading along the inside of the transmission array until the entire array was dyed red.

Next, the red light grew even more intense, to the extent that it carried a blood-red hue. This was the transmission array starting to draw energy from the energy pool beneath the Wizard Tower, a sign of the array activating.

Just as the red light reached its height, Han Yi suddenly looked back to see that the doors of the Wizard Tower had been destroyed by the Tao Principle storm. The storm, following the corridor, charged inside, ravaging everything in its path and destroying the tower.

Only then did he remember, with the transmission array drawing from the energy pool, the energy outside that was fending off the Tao Principle storm was insufficient, which would lead to the destruction of the Wizard Tower.

In a flash, Han Yi positioned himself atop the transmission array. He stared fixedly at the approaching storm, his grey-black light already activating in advance as a precaution–if the transmission array failed to start, he would have to embark on a long and arduous path to survival. More critically, it was uncertain how long it would take to find another Wizard Tower, and it was very likely that other towers would not contain a transmission array at all.

When the Tao Principle storm was merely thirty meters from the transmission array, the blood-red light of the array peaked, enveloping Han Yi and causing his body to vanish from the spot.

The next instant, the storm rampaged with full force, the transmission array shattered inch by inch, breaking into pieces, which were then annihilated in the storm, reduced to nothingness.

Not just the transmission array, in fact, the entire high tower, including everything within it, was obliterated in the Tao Principle storm, becoming nothingness.

In the Yuandao World, this Tao Principle storm had persisted for ten years, and with that fleeting thought awakening and then falling into slumber again, it took a full hundred years before it gradually subsided.

Of course, all of this was unknown to Han Yi, who was holding his breath, tense to the extreme even though he was a Realm of True Immortal, with centuries of cultivation, because he knew that this might be his only way out of the Yuandao World.

Whether it was the Eternal Life Immortal World or even the Ancient Wizard Dangerous Lands, as long as he returned to the Ancient World, he would naturally come up with a way to return to the Daluo Immortal Realm and rejoin the Age Candle Immortal Court.

The blood-red light flickered incessantly. This time, the teleportation lasted for half an hour, during which Han Yi grew increasingly anxious.

Considering the distance this teleportation covered, one can imagine that it was incredibly far, and the energy supply for such teleportation had to be massive. The Wizard Tower, established in the Yuandao World for innumerable years and even withstanding the Tao Principle storm, could not be destroyed, but a transmission array that was added on succeeded in connecting to the energy pool and extracting all its energy for the teleportation.

Han Yi gained a new appreciation for Li Qiankun’s strength.

Moreover, thinking about it now, the fact that Li Qiankun dared to leave his name and oppose the Altar of Truth suggested that his power was far beyond that of a regular Immortal. This terrifying figure could be an Immortal Venerate, or even at the level of a Taoist Ancestor.

As the thought emerged, Han Yi noticed that the blood-red light enveloping him began to peel away. His heart tensed, and he drew the Sky-devil Halberd shards and the Green Reed Sword, preparing for any imminent danger.

After the flickering blood-red spirit light extinguished, the space before his eyes shifted. Han Yi found himself in a valley.

The valley was dead silent, but Han Yi’s face changed drastically, and he turned swiftly to flee, pushing his Mental Realm Immortal Skill to the limit, ensuring every step he took landed on spatial transition points.

Following his departure, the center of the valley began to vibrate, then the entire valley cracked open from the middle. Beneath the fissure, a black pupil emerged, chaotic, emanating a brutal and destructive aura, but only for a moment; then it closed slowly as he could no longer sense its presence.

On the other hand, within just a breath’s time, Han Yi, who had fled a hundred miles for his life, felt a sudden surge of dread dissipate slowly.

He halted and gazed back at what seemed a mountain range. But to his senses, this was no mountain range; it was clearly the true form of an Ancient Evil lying supine.

The valley where he appeared was located precisely at the Ancient Evil’s eyelid. If he had been a step slower and had startled the Ancient Evil, he would have certainly faced peril.

“Ancient Wizard? Ancient Evil?”