In the center of the sea of fog, the sky is still shining with silver, and the sun is shining golden.
But other than that, there was no cloud, no sign of a breeze. There was no sound within a hundred miles, as if everything was frozen by some mysterious energy.
Time passed little by little, and the mysterious vision in the sea of fog remained unchanged.
But on the second day, some black spots appeared in the golden sun, flickering slightly.
On the third day, the spots condensed into a black shadow at the center of the sun.
On the fourth day, the black mass began to deform and elongate, and became thinner and thinner.
On the fifth day, a slender black line formed impressively on the surface of Jinyang, which looked like a giant golden eye closed tightly from a distance, extremely strange.
On the sixth day, all the celestial phenomena remained the same, but the golden light emitted by the sun became more dazzling.
At noon on the seventh day, Han Li, who was originally sitting cross-legged in the cave, opened his eyes. At the same time, the huge golden eyes transformed by the sun, with black lines distorted and blurred, slowly opened in the same way.
In the black light, a seven-color light ball like a pupil emerged. The bright light on the surface of the light sphere fluctuates for a while, giving people an incredible feeling of piercing through the world.
After a while, a long roar like a dragon's chant suddenly came from the mountain below, and the melodious and clear cry went straight to the sky.
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In a certain space somewhere, in a white palace suspended in the void, several dimly lit figures were sitting on a high platform tens of feet high, talking to each other from a distance.
Most of these figures were concealed by the aura, and behind them stood several disciple-like people in different costumes, including men, women, old and young, all of whom were extremely respectful.
In the center surrounded by several high platforms, a strange black and white flower with a diameter of 100 feet is quietly suspended in the low sky. It is fragrant and mysterious.
Suddenly, a fuzzy figure surrounded by seven-color aura let out a small sigh, and then yelled "Weird" several times in his mouth.
"Fellow Daoist Xuanming, what happened and why did you say such words?" A figure shrouded in white light next to him asked a little strangely.
"Someone is practicing the 'God Alchemy' technique, and the first level of success, the celestial phenomenon caused by me was sensed by my monitoring fairy." After a little hesitation, the seven-color figure replied honestly.
"Spiritual refinement? This technique has long been listed as a forbidden technique by the major fairylands. Anyone else dare to take the risk of practicing it? Even so, just send someone to take down the practitioner. Why should fellow Taoists be surprised!" asked in surprise.
"If that's the case, Pindao naturally wouldn't say anything. The reaction from the heavens and the earth sensed by the monitoring immortal tool comes from a small spirit world, not from the fairyland." The colorful figure named Xuan Ming said with a wry smile.
"A person from the lower realm? It's really a bit of a surprise. It seems that someone who sneaked into the lower realm brought this technique there. But it doesn't matter, the alchemy is not easy even for us people in the fairy world. The mere little spirit world, It is absolutely impossible to cultivate to the last level." The figure in the white light was also startled, but then smiled and said.
"Well, that's right. Although I am a supervisor, I am not a person in this fairyland who practiced this technique, so I couldn't control this matter. You can't hide it from the people at the reception desk." The colorful figure also replied with a smile.
The conversation between the two was just a few words. The other people heard the words of the two and began to pay a little attention to it, but when they heard that it was a "person from the lower realm" who practiced this technique, they didn't care about it either. Immediately, another person smiled and started talking about other things.
The figures in the seven-color aura never mentioned it again, as if they had completely forgotten about it.
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Han Li let out a long breath, feeling the strange feeling brought by the whole world after his spiritual consciousness doubled, and he was very happy in his heart.
The first level of the alchemy technique finally allowed him to practice successfully. Even though he has not yet entered the fusion stage, the spiritual sense of a Dacheng monk in the late fusion stage is no more than that.
His divine sense instantly pierced through the secret room and appeared outside the mountain, but he couldn't help frowning slightly.
The celestial phenomena in the sky have already disappeared and collapsed, but there is a messy scene everywhere outside.
The previous ice and snow storm was no small matter. Not only did most of the nearby flowers, plants and trees disappear, but the remaining plants and trees were also toppled to this side, looking dying. The upper half of the mountain is even more bare, looking extremely desolate.
After Han Li's spiritual sense circled around several times, he scanned into the distance again, sweeping away everything within a thousand miles in an instant.
Suddenly his expression changed, and his divine sense paused on a certain mountain peak at the edge of the sea of fog, and then enveloped the entire mountain peak under it.
In a cave at the foot of the mountain, there were faint fluctuations in the spiritual thoughts of a cultivator at the level of refinement. Although there are several layers of restrictions outside this cave, it is naturally like paper paste in front of Han Li's powerful divine sense.
A ray of divine thought condensed, directly pierced through several layers of restrictions, and appeared at the sensed breath. In a secret room, sitting cross-legged is a handsome man in white robe!
Han Li didn't hide this ray of divine sense, and he made a strong move to break through the restriction, so the white-robed man noticed it the moment he appeared in the secret room.
He opened his closed eyes and said with a smile:
"Next month in Nanshan Valley Cloud, I met fellow daoist. Congratulations, fellow daoist, for your great supernatural power!"
"Yuenan Mountain? Could it be Yuenan Mountain near Dust Dance City?" Han Li was startled, and asked with some uncertainty.
"Hehe, that's right, it's this mountain. Does fellow daoist know about our Gu family?" The white-robed man was a little surprised this time.
"Although I don't know much about the Gu family, I still know a thing or two about the name of Mount Viet Nam. So the monks who live in seclusion on this mountain are rumored to be members of your Gu family." Han Li said slowly.
"Hey, fellow daoists, you should have heard of the True Spirit Family. Our Gu family is one of the lineages passed down from ancient times. In order to maintain the continuation of the bloodline, our family does rarely contact the outside world. Although not many people know about it, But with the supernatural power of fellow Taoist, it will be a matter of time before we know about it." The white-robed man gave a low laugh.
"The True Spirit Family? So, do you know the Ye Family and the Long Family?" Han Li was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked again.
"The Ye family's Long family are the largest families in the family of true spirits. Although our Gu family is not weak, compared to these two families, we are still inferior. Daoist friends mentioned these two families, do you know the two of them? My son." The white-robed man hesitated.
"Well, I have indeed come into contact with one or two of the children of the two families, but I can't talk about a deep friendship. It's a fellow Taoist who suddenly appeared here and stayed here. I don't know why?" Han Li asked lightly.
"Hehe, this place is a branch opened by a child of the Gu family. I just happened to pass by here, but I didn't expect to meet a fellow Taoist practicing great supernatural powers here. I am very happy and just want to make friends with fellow Taoist Han." The white-robed man was full of faces. Said with a smile.
"That's how it is. Mr. Han has finished training now. If fellow Taoists don't dislike it, you can come to my residence to meet you now. I am also very curious about some things about the family of true spirits. You and I should have a chat. It's quite beneficial." Han Li said in a slow voice.
"This is something Gu can't wish for, I'll let it go." Hearing this, the white-robed man naturally agreed with great joy.
"Then Han is waiting for you fellow Taoist in the cave!" Han Li's voice gradually became quieter, and his divine sense collapsed and disappeared in the secret room after a while.
After a cup of tea, a white rainbow shot out from the bottom of the mountain, and after a few flashes, it reached the edge of the sea of fog more than ten miles away.
In the originally motionless sea of fog, a few large silver runes flashed, and the sea of fog suddenly rolled on both sides.
A passage several feet wide suddenly emerged, leading directly to the depths of the sea of fog.
Gu Yun didn't hesitate at all, and the light flew into it together. After a few flashes, the white rainbow disappeared in the depths of the passage, and at this time, the separated mist rolled back and closed up again.
When Gu Yunfei arrived at the mountain peak in the center of the sea of fog, Han Li had already walked out of the cave gate, waiting there with a smile on his face.
Seeing that Han Lizhen was, as he had expected, a cultivator who had achieved great success in the late stage of Void Refinement, the smile on Gu Yun's face naturally grew wider.
After the two of them spoke politely, they entered the cave one after the other.
I don't know what Han Li and the other party talked about in the mansion. After half a day, the monk of the Gu family walked out of the sea of fog again with a look of regret on his face. After returning to the original residence, Gu Yun left after admonishing the old man of the Gu family branch.
At the same time, Han Li was in the secret room of the cave mansion, playing with a white jade slip with one hand, his face full of thought.
"This Long family actually has the title of the first family of true spirits, and there is also a body-level family that sits in the family. I have to pay attention to it in the future."
Han Li muttered a few words, and with a flash of light in his hand, the jade slip disappeared instantly.
This jade slip was a gift from Gu Yun, and it recorded some things related to the family of true spirits, so that Han Li finally had a general understanding of the family of true spirits.
Of course, these are not too secretive things. Generally, all monks who have advanced to refine the void will gradually know these things from other channels. This monk from the Gu family is just doing a favor.
The reason why Han Li invited the other party to the cave to talk about it just now was because he had already severely offended the Long family, which is also a true spirit family, and made this family's big plot against the Ye family come to naught.
Although hundreds of years have passed, for a cultivator, this time is naturally not enough for the Long family to forget all this.
Now that he has returned to the human race and will live in the race for a long time, he naturally needs to do some understanding and precautions first. It was only when he heard Gu Yun's identity that he invited him to the cave for a briefing.
Just as he expected, the Gu family not long after chatting with him, proposed to invite him to join the Gu family as the elder guest.
Han Li naturally declined politely. With his current cultivation base and supernatural powers, it is impossible for him to be placed in any family. What's more, with his net worth, Gu Yun's generous conditions couldn't impress him at all.
After thinking about it for a while with a cloudy expression, Han Li shook his head and put the matter behind his mind. With a flick of his wrist, a scroll about a foot long suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.