Han Li was turning into a startled rainbow, flying on the road leading to Mulan Grassland.
The goal this time is naturally to return to the Great Jin Dynasty and try to get some ghost Luofan from Yin Luozong.
Although he hadn't succeeded in becoming a god before, his cultivation was already at the peak of the real Nascent Soul Late Stage, and his confidence in this trip naturally increased a bit.
If he remembered correctly, after the fall of Old Devil Gan, the Yinluo Sect should be the only one in the sect who was a late Yuanying monk. As long as he doesn't fight foolishly, it shouldn't be a big problem to win Oni Luo Banner.
And this Yin Luo Sect master, who personally led the team to Tiannan once, seems to have a feud with him for killing his wife.
If this is the case, taking this opportunity to solve this person is also a matter of killing two birds with one stone, otherwise there may be endless troubles in the future.
He also thought about getting rid of this enemy before, but at that time, he was not yet in the advanced stage, and he couldn't even protect himself, so he didn't dare to take the risk easily.
Now that he has mastered supernatural powers and wants to capture Gui Luo Banner again, of course he will not let this person go.
Otherwise, if at any time, he had something to do not stay in Luoyunzong, this great cultivator would suddenly go crazy and want to avenge his wife's murder before the arrival of the longevity limit, so he sneaked up to Luoyunzong to start a killing spree.
Wouldn't Nangong Wan and the others be in danger
As Han Li thought about it in his heart, he couldn't help but feel murderous.
Speaking of which, although he failed to use the five cold flames to attack the gods this time, he was certainly disappointed, but he was not really completely frustrated because he still had Yuanci Shenguang behind him.
When he went to Dajin this time, apart from snatching the ghost Luofan, he actually had two other things to deal with at the same time. Otherwise, once he really practiced Yuanci Shenguang, he would be trapped in a certain place, and he would not be able to personally do anything except for the cultivation of Yuanci Shenguang.
Naturally, we should take advantage of the fact that we are still free and plan everything ahead of time.
Among them, finding the Sun Essence Fire and using the cold marrow to refine it into "Huiyang Water" is naturally the most important thing.
As long as you have Huiyang Water, it is equivalent to increasing your lifespan by a quarter. I am afraid that no monk of any rank will give up such a heaven-defying thing. For a cultivator like Han Li, who was already a top-level existence in the human world, the temptation was even more incomparable.
And last time he searched for the soul of Master Hanli in Xiaoji Palace, and found out the clue of the Sun Jinghuo. In this way, everything is naturally ready, only the east wind is owed.
As for the other matter, it is not so important compared to this, it is just a matter of passing along the way. It is a blessing to be able to succeed, and it does not have much impact on it if it is not successful. This is the Tianji Pavilion who went to sell the Tianji Mansion and asked them for the secret technique of refining the mustard space.
When he participated in the big auction in Jinjing, when he heard the shopkeeper of Tianji Pavilion in Jinjing say that the cracks in the space could be refined into the mustard space, his heart moved. It is the space of the wreckage of Lingmiao Garden, the idea of refining it into an exclusive space.
After all, Nascent Soul stage monks like him almost have their own secret caves, and some even have several places, except for the caves in the open. , there can be a way out.
But Han Li has been busy with cultivation, but has no time to think about this matter.
Now that Han Li suddenly thought of this matter, he naturally didn't really want to leave any escape route for himself, but felt that it was an excellent place to cultivate Yuan Magnetic Divine Light. If he can refine his own mustard space and only leave a hidden teleportation array connected to the outside world, as long as he controls the teleportation array in the space, even if the opponent of the transformation god level finds it, I am afraid he can only stare blankly .
Even if the enemy destroyed the teleportation array outside in a fit of anger, it would not be difficult to tear the space out again with his current supernatural powers, and he was not afraid of being trapped to death by the enemy in the space.
On the contrary, monks outside the space, even if they have the ability to tear the space, if they don't know the specific entry point of the space, it is impossible to find the mustard space that has been healed.
These things were naturally obtained through Han Li's painstaking research.
Of course, if it doesn't work, it's not impossible for Han Li to find another hidden place to practice. It's just that the stability is naturally far less suitable than this mustard space.
However, the method of refining the mustard space is unique to Tianji Pavilion, and it may be quite troublesome to ask for it. But having said that, if a great cultivator asks for something from any force, no matter how reluctant the force is, I'm afraid they will try their best to satisfy it.
After all, even if there are monks of the late Yuanying period sitting in the same command, no one is willing to easily have a grudge against such a great enemy.
As for the Tianji Pavilion's ability to maintain this refining method, it is probably because this secret method is too weak, and it really cannot attract the interest of the ten major sects of righteousness and demons. Otherwise, he would not believe that a mere Tianji Pavilion could really keep the real important secret technique for such a long time.
Of course, in terms of the way of begging, he naturally needs to be more particular.
Han Li sneered as he thought to himself, the light flickered a few times before disappearing without a trace in the nearby sky.
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Half a year later, in a small mountainside town in Dajin Yuzhou, thousands of miles away from Tiannan, it was raining lightly and mistyly.
On a greasy bluestone street washed by rain, there are very few pedestrians passing by, and those who occasionally pass by are hurrying with a cloth umbrella, and no one seems to be interested in staying on the street.
A man in yellow shirt suddenly stepped onto the stone street holding a white oilcloth umbrella in one hand.
But this person moved calmly, without any haste, as if he was walking in the countryside, and the umbrella in his hand leaned forward a little, which blocked most of his face just right, making it impossible for people to peek at his true face.
However, judging from the slender and white palm holding the umbrella, this person seems to be in his prime, and he is not an ordinary poor person.
Some passers-by who occasionally passed by saw this person behaving so strangely, and couldn't help but look at him curiously. But this person was indifferent, and his steps were still unhurried.
When this person came to an inconspicuous alley, his direction changed and he stepped into it in a blink of an eye.
Although this alley is quite far-reaching, but after only a few dozen steps, anyone can see that this is a dead-end alley with no exit, and there is not a single door on both sides. The tall wall of about several feet is really a place where few people come. But a strange scene appeared, the man in yellow shirt turned a blind eye to these things and just walked forward on his own.
Seeing that the person holding the umbrella was about to walk to the end of the alley, when he bumped his head against the unusually hard stone wall, suddenly his whole body flashed white, and he disappeared into the wall strangely, It's like a ghost.
I believe that if any mortal passes by here and sees this scene, he will definitely shout hell in the daytime. And if a monk sees it, they will naturally curl their lips in disdain. It's just the simplest way to cover up the eyes, so why make a fuss about it.
If the monk who said this also penetrated the wall and entered it, and then passed through several layers of mysterious restrictions, he might be completely stunned.
Because behind these restrictions, there is a jade gate that is more than a hundred feet high, almost reaching the sky, and behind the huge jade gate, there are white jade steps leading directly to the heights, all of which are suspended in mid-air. Then it went straight to a dark green hall in the sky.
The milky white spiritual mist around the main hall is lingering, and some rare and rare spiritual birds are slowly circling in the sky, looking at ease, and there are many exotic flowers and plants planted on the ground, embellishing this place like a fairyland.
However, if someone scans with a divine sense, they will find that the surroundings seem to be covered in white and very wide, but in fact this is a closed space that is not too big, only about ten miles in size, but the height It is hundreds of feet tall, which is really amazingly tall. But if it weren't for this, it would be impossible to build such a strange sky palace here.
Under the huge jade gate at the entrance of the space, there are two rows of warriors in golden helmets and armor, standing two feet tall, motionless, with dull faces.
But among these warriors, there was a big man who was also dressed as a general in armor, with a dark complexion but no image at all, sitting on a stone pier next to a pillar, walking in with the man holding an umbrella. Say something lazily.
"No, it's a big matter, and you can't disturb the Pavilion Master's meeting with distinguished guests now. Otherwise, the Pavilion Master will blame me, and I, Lao Cao, can't afford it. Why don't you Zhang Daoyou wait here for half a day and chat with me for a while. These days it's my turn to be on duty in the Palace of Heavenly Mysteries, and I've been with these lumps for more than half a year, but I'm bored to death." The general dressed up as a big man actually said this with a smile.
This person is a monk in the late stage of alchemy, but here he is just a gatekeeper, which is really shocking. But according to his words, those huge warriors on both sides are just puppets of institutions. But if it wasn't for this person's explanation, these puppets are all so lifelike that they really couldn't be easily distinguished with the naked eye.
The monk who had entered the space with an umbrella had already put away the white umbrella at this time, revealing a majestic face with white face and thin eyebrows.
"Cao Fengwei! What Zhang said this time is not a joke. There is really an extremely important matter that must be decided by the pavilion master. And even if I can afford to wait, that person may not be able to wait. It will really delay the big event , has brought great disaster to this pavilion, this is definitely not something you or I can afford." The middle-aged man said with an ugly expression and a bit of annoyance.
"That person? Who is Brother Zhang talking about?" The black-faced man was stunned when he heard the words, and asked in surprise.
"It's very simple. He's talking about Han." Suddenly, a strange man's words came out of nowhere above their heads, and they were heard clearly and abnormally.