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Chapter 1674 - Chapter 1674 Chapter 723 Battle Against the Outer Path Again

Chapter 1674: Chapter 723: Battle Against the Outer Path Again, Nine Netherworlds Soul Destruction Chapter 1674: Chapter 723: Battle Against the Outer Path Again, Nine Netherworlds Soul Destruction In these years, Han Yi had transformed millions of Tao Realm incarnations, among which there were even a few Daoist Fruit Realm incarnations, yet not even a single Origin Crystal could be found on these incarnations.

This deepened his understanding of the rareness and preciousness of Origin Crystals.

Furthermore, Origin Crystals were related to his Life Seeds and his cultivation, so at this moment, as he made his move, he naturally held nothing back.

At the Infinite mid-stage Innate Chaotic Divine Race Realm, he cleaved with the Gluttonous Sacrifice Axe. This axe, which he had used multiple times within mission worlds of the Chaos Ruins, was difficult for ordinary Outer Path cultivators to withstand. Even if it did not kill them, it would cause severe injury, and the Daoist Fruit Realm cultivator before him, being just an average Daoist Fruit, naturally could not withstand it.

Hence, under a single axe strike, the opponent fell, and the Tao Artifacts that burst forth were all collected by Han Yi into his Divine Aperture World. The three Purple Extreme Origin Crystals that fell were absorbed by Han Yi on the spot.

In just a few moments, the last wisp of purple Qi vanished from his hand, and on Han Yi’s interface, the Life Seeds column had drastically changed.

[Life Seeds: 318,733 units].

Seeing the number of Life Seeds, even Han Yi, who was usually composed, couldn’t help but breathe a little more rapidly.

After calming down a bit, he began to speculate about his high count of over three hundred thousand Life Seeds.

Originally, he had reserved several tens of thousands of Life Seeds, but facing the annihilation by the True Saint Palace Venerable in the Daoist God Continent, he had to fight with all his might to protect himself, burning through his few Life Seeds.

On his journey thus far, although he was also looking for Origin Crystals, he found nothing, not even a single Origin Crystal appeared among his more than a hundred Tao Realm incarnations.

Therefore, the high count of over three hundred thousand Life Seeds was solely due to the conversion of the three Origin Crystals just now, meaning that a single Purple Extreme Origin Crystal could provide him with up to one hundred and sixty thousand Life Seeds.

However, before this, whether it was the Nether Origin Crystal obtained in the Absolute Yin Three Realms’ Netherworld or the Origin Crystals found in the Eternal Wisdom Great World, each conversion after obtaining a crystal yielded around seventy thousand Life Seeds.

This proved that the energy of the Purple Extreme Origin Crystals was about one and a half times that of regular Origin Crystals.

Of course.

As his Realm improved, each step forward now required the consumption of more Life Seeds, so these three hundred thousand-plus Life Seeds could not possibly allow him to break through to the Outer Path, or advance to the Infinite mid-stage.

But…

Han Yi suddenly looked up, his gaze fixed on the massive ruin ahead–half of it in the deeper layers of the Chaos Space, with only a small portion exposed in the normal Chaos Space.

Deep purple hues emanated from within the ruins, and though the aura was very faint, it was undoubtedly the aura of Purple Extreme Origin Crystals.

The three Purple Extreme Origin Crystals he had just absorbed must have come from here.

Suddenly.

Han Yi saw a black figure shuttling through the ruins, flashing by. The figure was clad in a black cloak, unmistakably the same cultivator who had traveled with him from the Primordial Demon Dao Domain, the very Outer Path Realm cultivator who had attacked him halfway.

With this thought, Han Yi realized that the reason there was no danger on this side of the Tao Domain passageway, which was the Ancestral God Domain, was because all the Tao Realm cultivators who entered were attracted to this Chaos Ruin.

Having discovered the Purple Extreme Origin Crystals, they naturally couldn’t be bothered with ordinary Tao Realm cultivators.

As he contemplated, several Wan Ming incarnations also arrived at his location and became visibly excited upon the discovery of the ruins ahead.

For any Tao Realm cultivator, discovering a Chaos Ruin with Origin Crystals meant entering and thoroughly exploring it. Although Han Yi had turned these Tao Realm cultivators into incarnations, fundamentally, they were still independent individuals.

Han Yi pondered before reorganizing all of his Tao Realm incarnations. He left only five incarnations outside the ruins, accommodating eighty Disordered Ones, while the remaining thirty-two Seekers of the Path entered the ruins with him.

Among these thirty-two Seekers of the Path, there were five Daoist Fruit Realm cultivators, and the rest were at the first step of the Tao Realm. Han Yi did not have them follow him but instead, upon entering the ruins, instructed them to spread out and search for Purple Extreme Origin Crystals.

In this way, including himself, it was as if thirty-three people were scattering throughout the ruins searching for Origin Crystals, greatly increasing the probability of obtaining them.

Before Han Yi infiltrated the ruins, looking from the outside into the ruins, it was not apparent that the ruins had once been the territory of a major power because everything in sight was desolate.

However, after entering, he discovered traces of Sect remnants within the ruins, although these traces were very faint, as if weathered by the long passage of time, and even some buildings comparable to peak Immortal Artifacts were weathered into gravel or had completely decayed away.

He came across a stone stele buried in the soil, with obscure inscriptions on the exposed corner.

This time, the stele was not as special as the Chongxuan Stele, and upon Han Yi’s light touch during his examination, the stele crumbled into gravel.

He saw a half-meter-tall mountain peak, its summit sharp as a Jian, with a faint Sword intention lingering at the top. However, with just a slight sensation, he knew that this Sword intention was like a remnant flame in the wind, at risk of being extinguished at any moment.

He continued deeper, and what he saw along the way was land almost completely burying the traces of what had once been a Sect.

“This ruin is much older than Ashen Mountain,” Han Yi thought.

Suddenly.

A purple light flickered from a distant crack ahead; Han Yi’s face lit up with joy, and he sped up, darting toward that crack.