In this case, this Houtian Xuantian Treasure is of extraordinary significance to Han Li. And even if the five peaks cannot be completely refined, only having two or three of them can still help them resist the power of the thunder disaster.
Now that he is a cultivator in the Void Refining Stage, he needs to go through a great catastrophe every three thousand years. It seems that the time has become longer, but the power of the Great Heavenly Tribulation is far from comparable to that of the Little Heavenly Tribulation in the Nascent Soul Stage.
For a cultivator at the refining level, the first catastrophe can basically be passed safely. But after the second and third times, fallen people began to appear.
By the time of the fourth and fifth times, basically all of them are late-stage existences whose lifespan exceeds 10,000 years, but these existences can survive these two catastrophes. But two or three.
As for the next few great catastrophes, after each round, the monks who existed at the same time will basically fall again.
Legend has it that since the human race established itself in the spirit world, no existence at the Void Refining level has been able to survive the ninth round of the great catastrophe. Anyone who has survived the great catastrophe of more than nine rounds is a monk above the body level. Even if the supernatural powers are far superior to those of the Void Refining level of the same level, if they do not have the state of the advanced fusion stage, they will undoubtedly fall when the ninth round of the great catastrophe comes.
Of course, this is the case of human monks crossing the catastrophe. As for the monster race once transformed, it is similar to the situation of the human race's catastrophe. However, other alien races in the spirit world have different lifespans and kung fu talents. Although they need to overcome the catastrophe every other year and month, the length of the interval and the degree of severity are very different.
It is said that some alien cataclysms that are far more tyrannical than human races will reincarnate once every ten thousand years, but once it is their turn, they are far less powerful than human catastrophes. There are also some races whose lifespan is much shorter than that of the human race, and the catastrophe will come every few decades, but the power is less than one-tenth of the catastrophe of the same level of the human race.
And once a monk reaches the combined existence, the power of the great catastrophe is far from comparable to that of refining the void, and every time he crosses the catastrophe, it is like breaking through the barrier of life and death. Those who have not survived will naturally be reincarnated into the path of reincarnation, while those who can survive will be like being reborn from the ashes, and their cultivation base will increase more or less. Under the baptism of Thunder Tribulation, some individuals were even able to break through the original cultivation bottleneck in one fell swoop.
Therefore, the existence above the body, except for the major events related to the survival of the family, rarely walks outside, almost all the time is spent on cultivation and preparing for the next life and death catastrophe.
Of course, not all of these big catastrophes are pure thunder catastrophes, but there is no doubt that there must be thunder catastrophes every time, and the thunder catastrophes are the main ones.
Therefore, the importance of this Yuanhe Wuji Mountain, which can weaken the small half of Lei Jie's power, can be imagined.
If this mountain can be refined, it is equivalent to the chance of survival when crossing the catastrophe, and it will increase by half out of thin air.
However, apart from the Yuanci Divine Mountain in his hand, Han Li had no clue about the other four peaks. Except for the four peaks with great power, other auxiliary materials that need to be mixed with the peaks are all rare and abnormal. Some even Han Li were only famous, and he had never seen them at all, which made him very depressed.
Han Li pondered for a long time in the secret room uncertainly, and his expression gradually returned to calm. He glanced at the jade page in his hand, turned his other hand over, and suddenly a jade box emerged.
He put this jade page into the box, pasted it with a forbidden talisman, and put it away.
Even though there is a refining method, he is not sure whether two or three of them can be refined. Most of this kind of treasure cannot be forced, it depends on whether he really has such a great opportunity in the future.
After figuring this out, Han Li sat cross-legged for a while, and his mood finally completely recovered.
He suddenly shook his sleeve, and a ring flew out from the cuff.
After the ring circled once, as soon as the Xiaguang was lowered, a ball of black light flew down from above, and landed lightly on the ground.
In the black light, a little black monkey was curled up and motionless, it was the Weeping Soul Beast.
Since the beast suddenly showed its supernatural power and killed the cave spirit that was possessed by the incarnation of the demon king outside the sky that day, it also fell into a coma as if it had lost its strength, and it still hasn't woken up to this day.
Seeing this, Han Li's expression darkened, and he grabbed the little monkey with one hand. A cloud of green clouds flew out from between the five fingers, engulfing the little monkey, and easily captured it in front of him.
Looking at the little beast in front of him, Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly. Suddenly, solid crystal filaments shot out from between his brows, and then silently pierced into the little monkey's body.
In order to find out the real situation of the Weeping Soul Beast, Han Li actually condensed his spiritual thoughts into silk and released it outside his body to directly test the body of the beast.
Jingsi submerged into the little monkey's body, and the Weeping Soul Beast remained motionless, showing no reaction to it.
However, Han Li had already half-closed his eyes, and began to manipulate the crystal threads of spiritual thoughts to carefully examine all the changes in the beast's body. After a while, Han Li whispered in disbelief: "Impossible, how could such a thing happen!"
Not only has the original lost mana of the Weeping Soul Beast recovered, but the mana contained in its meridians has increased by more than half compared to before, regardless of the strength of its physical body. And during his careful observation, the changes in the beast's body continued to change at an extremely slow speed, as if it hadn't stopped for a moment.
"Could it be that it's going to be advanced again?" Han Li looked at the little monkey in front of him with a strange look on his face.
The Weeping Soul Beast didn't seem to have devoured any great tonics before, so how could there be such a surge in physical mana. Could it be that all of this has something to do with the abnormal display of power of this beast in the Magic Gold Mountains that day
While surprised, Han Li continued to increase the power of his divine sense, and continued to explore everything in the crying soul beast.
"No, what is this? It never had such a thing in its body before." Han Li lost his voice suddenly with a change of expression.
In the depths of the crying soul beast's dantian, he suddenly found countless transparent crystal grains that were almost invisible. These crystal grains are extremely secretive, even only one-tenth the size of a rice grain, and have no breath at all, but they are surrounded by clusters of soul-stirring rays in the body of the Weeping Soul Beast, as if they are being continuously refined.
Han Li's thoughts turned sharply, and he almost immediately remembered the scene in the Magic Gold Mountain Range, when this beast killed the cave spirit and swallowed it into its belly.
Could it be that this object was transformed by the acupoint spirit, or it was left by the demon king outside the sky attached to it.
But in the past, no matter what kind of ghosts and souls the Weeping Soul Beast devoured, it seemed that there had never been such a mutation. He couldn't help but fell silent...
Could it be that thing? A flash of inspiration flashed in Han Li's mind, and he suddenly remembered something, and his face changed drastically.
He almost didn't have time to think about it, a crystal thread submerged in the crying soul's body moved, and immediately rolled a crystal grain in the crying soul's dantian, and pulled it out of the body in a flash. The crystal grains floating outside the crying soul's body were almost invisible to the naked eye, and the crystal filaments collapsed and disappeared in a flash.
Han Li rushed to the crystal grain to be a little dignified, and a black thread shot out through the air, sticking the crystal grain firmly, and rolled it up, and sent it under his nose.
Han Li's pupils gleamed with a dazzling blue light, and he used the Ming and Qing spiritual powers to the extreme at once, staring at the crystal grain without blinking his eyelids.
After a long time, Han Li let out a long breath, and suddenly found a thumb-sized jade bottle in his hand. With a movement of Qingsi, the grain was sent into the vial.
With a flash, the vial disappeared strangely in the palm of his hand.
Then Han Li quickly rolled his sleeves into the air, and the spirit beast ring that was suspended in the air suddenly fell down, and a burst of brilliance shot out, and the crying soul on the ground was absorbed into it.
After Han Li put away the spirit beast ring again, he immediately stood up, strode straight to the stone gate, and left the secret room in such a hurry.
Almost as soon as Fang walked out of the door of the secret room, Han Li gave the order to "Baby" who was waiting in the medicine garden to guard the cave. And he escaped the light together, turning into a blue rainbow and shooting out.
After a while, Han Li appeared outside the cave, and quickly fled to the foot of the mountain. Then, after summoning a beast cart, he went straight to the center of Yuncheng.
In the next ten days or so, Han Li plunged headlong into all the shops selling classics in Yuncheng, and selectively bought a large number of rare classics that he didn't pay attention to at first. There are all kinds of these classics, including special exercises and secret arts, and some idle books that just introduce various strange things and anecdotes.
And after bringing these classics back to the cave, Han Li would immediately start to scan the contents of these classics at an appalling speed, as if he was looking for something. But after one night, he would walk out of the secret room with a face full of disappointment, and then leave the cave again, go to other larger classics shops in Yuncheng, and continue to buy various classics in large quantities before returning.
For five or six days in a row, Han Li did this almost every day. During these days, he bought so many classics and spent an astonishing amount of spirit stones.
But on this day, when Han Li came back from Yuncheng again, and held an antique piece of jade in the secret room, and quickly swept it over, his face suddenly showed surprise and surprise.
"Yes, I finally found it. Let me say that no matter how rare people know about the origin of the true spirit, there will always be records in some ancient books." The contents of the jade piece in the hand come.
Han Li's figure was as motionless as a stone, and all his mind was attracted by the piece in his hand.
After an unknown amount of time, he moved slightly, then heaved a long sigh, and threw the jade piece in his hand to the ground, his face full of frustration.
"How could it be like this, such a great opportunity just passed me by like this." He muttered to himself in disappointment, his palm turned over almost subconsciously, and the vial containing the crystal grains suddenly emerged.
As soon as the bottle cap was opened, the crystal grains flew out slowly, suspended at the mouth of the bottle.
Looking at this seemingly ordinary grain, Han Li's lips moved slightly, but he smiled wryly.