Two years later, in the deepest secret room of Qingyuan Palace, Han Li was sitting beside him in the corner, and his ten fingers catapulted forward like a wheel with colorful spells.
In the center of the secret room, there is a pale golden magic circle of Zhang Xu, in which there are two green vials, one big and one small, floating up and down.
The small bottle above is green in color, only a few inches in size, the mouth of the bottle hangs upside down, and an unknown mysterious light flickers on and off.
All the formulas that popped out of Han Li's hand disappeared without a trace.
At the center of the light array below is a green light bottle about a foot high, which is densely entangled by the five-color light threads that shoot out from all over the light array, and wisps of unknown glazed light fly out from the mouth of the bottle. , were all sucked in by the vial high in the sky.
Every time the light bottle is absorbed by the small bottle in the sky, the volume will be smaller and the color will be darker.
After a full half a day, when the lower light bottle shrank to the same size as the upper small bottle, and the color became almost transparent, it finally turned into the last cloud of glazed light and soared into the sky with a "bang", and was also captured by Gao Place the vial and inhale it.
"disease!"
Seeing this situation, Han Li, who had been casting spells non-stop in the corner, was overjoyed, and after a low shout, he pointed towards the magic circle with one finger.
The magic circle, which was originally humming, suddenly stopped running with a bang, and at the same time, all the rays of light rose up, and the small bottle from the height immediately fell down slowly.
Han Li raised his eyebrows, retracted his fingers, and made a vacant move with one hand.
With a "swish", the green vial turned into a ball of green light and fell into his hand.
"The Immortal Fusion Technique on the Xinde Jade Slip is really very effective. I actually integrated this imitation into the Zhangtian Vase completely. It is finally worth my time to do this. In this way, As long as I use the manipulation method described above, I can easily activate this treasure, instead of just using it to activate the elixir." Han Li played with the blue vial in his hand a few times, and said to himself with a faint smile on his face stand up.
"Speaking of which, although I know the origin of this thing is not trivial, I never thought that it is a treasure that even the ancestors of the fairy world care about. But how could it fall into the human world, and only a part of it is left, the bottle Where is the spirit? Could it be that it was also left in other places in the human world?" After Han Li put away the vial in his hand, he pondered again.
"Forget it, it's a great opportunity to get a part of this treasure. It's thanks to this treasure that I can get to where I am today. I don't need to force anything else. My next task is to take care of it." Retreat and practice, thoroughly comprehend the newly acquired supernatural powers, thoroughly cultivate them, and then refine a few treasures such as Yuanhe Wuji Mountain, and then continue to practice hard to make the mana further pure and thick, and finally reach the level that can be achieved. Ushering in the catastrophe of ascension. But before the long-term retreat, there are still a few things that have to be dealt with first."
Han Li's thoughts were spinning rapidly, and he flipped over with one hand, and suddenly there was a somewhat broken jade tablet in his hand. After stroking it with his fingers a few times, he whispered the word "Spirit Race".
Not long after he returned to Wuyahai that day, he immediately asked Taoist Xie to cast a spell to find out whether the owner of the natal card in his hand was really in the spirit world.
But it turned out to be a big surprise for him.
Taoist Xie used secret techniques to inquire briefly, not only confirmed that the owner of the Incomplete Life Card is in this world, but also probably located not far from the human race, which should happen to be located in the spiritual realm of the spirit clan.
After Han Li was startled, the figure of King Ling flashed in his mind.
Although the identity of the owner of the fate card is still unknown, it should have something to do with this extremely mysterious spirit king in all likelihood.
He originally planned to investigate right away, but unfortunately, because he had to deal with the aftermath of the war in the Land of Crying Sha and had to sit in the Qingyuan Palace, he had to delay until now.
"In the past two years, no other race has come to the door. It seems that it is time to resolve this matter."
Han Li squinted his eyes and thought for the last time.
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A few months later, the sky above the Holy Land of the Spirit Race "Fuling Mountain" fluctuated violently, and a huge boat as black as ink flashed out of it without a sound.
As soon as the figure at the bow of the ship flickered, a young man in green robes appeared strangely directly in the void in front of the giant boat.
Naturally, there was a great chaos in Fuling Mountain below, layers of restrictions emerged, and countless figures rose into the sky from all over the mountain.
But the young man turned a blind eye to everything below. Instead, he exhaled lightly and said loudly without the slightest emotion: "Fellow Daoist Lingwang, Mr. Han is here to visit, and I hope I can come out and see you."
This young man is Han Li!
Although his voice was ordinary, it echoed over the entire Fuling Mountain, and it contained some kind of great supernatural power. As soon as the guards of the Spirit Race who flew up below heard it, they all trembled and fell from the air.
The other holy spirits who hadn't ascended to the sky felt their mana congealed as soon as Han Li's voice came into their ears, and most of them couldn't function properly.
At this moment, the voice of an unusually old man finally came from Fuling Mountain: "It turns out that Fellow Daoist Han is here, but this old man is too far away to welcome you. Fellow Daoist, please come in!"
As soon as the old man's voice fell, the top of Fuling Mountain was blocked, revealing a passage that one person could pass through.
Han Li smiled slightly, and with a movement of his body, he transformed into a blue rainbow and directly escaped into it.
On the platform in front of the main hall on the top of Fuling Mountain, an old man in white robe was standing solemnly at the gate of the hall, looking at something high in the sky.
A blue light flashed in the air, and Han Li appeared in front of the old man like a ghost.
Seeing this situation, the old man in white robe shrank his pupils slightly, but there was a smile on his face, and he cupped his hands and said: "Friend Daoist's magical powers are really unfathomable, and now it is even more powerful in the entire spirit world, how can I have time to come here?" The old man is here."
"Brother Ling Wang is too polite! Han was lucky enough to get such a false name, and these false names are not a good thing for an existence like you and me. As for why I came here, I want to ask Ling Brother, I'm inquiring about something." Han Li first said a few words politely, then asked calmly.
"Inquire about something? What does Fellow Daoist Han need to ask the old man?" King Ling frowned.
"Fellow Daoist, do you know the owner of this object?" Han Li didn't say much, and with a flick of his sleeve, the object flew straight to the opposite side.
With just a movement of one arm, the Spirit King grasped the flying thing in his hand. It was the incomplete life card, but after he sensed the aura above, his expression changed immediately.
"Brother Han got this fate card from that fallen immortal?" The old man asked bitterly after his expression changed for a while.
"It seems that I did not find the wrong person when I came to Fellow Daoist this time." Han Li nodded calmly.
"Fellow Daoist, come with me." The old man in white robe pondered for a moment, and returned the fate card to Han Li, as if he had made up his mind. Then, without waiting for Han Li to answer, he turned around and walked into the hall.
Han Li's expression moved slightly, and he followed without hesitation.
After a cup of tea, in a mysterious underground space.
Standing in front of a crystal clear ice peak, Han Li looked in surprise at an unusually handsome young man who was sealed at the bottom of the mountain.
The old man in white robe stood aside, made a tactic with one hand, raised it again, and immediately a tactic shot into the ice peak in a flash.
As a result, a moment later, countless white spots of light gushed out from the ice wall of the mountain peak, and after a while, they turned into a small white man with the same face as the old man in white robe.
The villain just glanced at Han Li, but he didn't show too much surprise. Instead, he said with a wry smile: "Fellow Daoist has indeed found you. It seems that the Fallen Immortal who has been making a lot of noise recently is really looking for him." This immortal who was suppressed by me. Under the peak, this immortal has been quietly hiding in the spirit world for so many years. He must have some kind of big secret on him. Just a fluke."
"This immortal was originally suppressed by Brother Ling. It seems that the rumors about fellow Taoists are not all nonsense." Han Li stared at the villain in Bingfeng, but said thoughtfully.
"It's inconvenient for this old man to talk to brother Han in detail. Let's talk about it with fellow Taoist after the old man accepts the spell." The villain shook his head and said, and then, with just a sway of his body, it turned into a ball of white light and shot at the old man in white robe. And go, after a flash, it disappeared into his body without a sound.
The old man who seemed to have only a normal mahayana aura at first, only slightly straightened his body, and immediately erupted with an extremely powerful aura. In terms of strength, it was no less powerful than those top powerhouses Han Li had seen before.
It seems that this is the real spirit king.
Han Li's eyes flickered twice, but he didn't say anything.
On the other side, after the Spirit King took the breath away from his body, he asked Han Li with a serious expression, "Fellow Daoist came here this time with the life token, and also met its owner. What are your plans now?"
"No matter what relationship this person has with the immortal I beheaded, I don't want to leave any trouble behind." Han Li said lightly.
"Does Fellow Daoist Han plan to kill this fairy as well? I'm afraid it will be difficult to take advantage of fellow Daoist's wishes. If it is so easy to get it, why does the old man use the method of sealing to suppress it here, and use the fire of his own life to slowly refine it?" The body of the other party is a real fairy." Ling Wang shook his head and replied.
"Oh, why is that? It didn't seem too difficult when I broke through the body of the descending immortal." Han Li was a little surprised.
"It's not quite the same. The immortal that fellow Taoist beheaded should have been suppressed by the laws of the spirit world. Most of the mana and physical body in his body were used to fight against the power of the world that exists all the time. But the one I suppressed A real fairy has already changed the body of a real fairy in the spirit world, and I don't know what kind of fairy world secret technique he has practiced, so that he can seal the mana, primordial spirit and physical body into one body. I am afraid that the level of tyranny in his body is far beyond that of a real fairy in the fairy world. In comparison, even if you use the Xuantian Treasure, it cannot be harmed." The white-robed old man explained.