A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 2439: Return to the magic source

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Silver ancient scripts emerged on the surface of the scales, and after arranging them in the air, they immediately formed a short paragraph of text.

"Two years later! True Dragon Island! Guangling Daoguo Conference! This meeting is finally going to be held." Han Li looked at the words on the scales, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

"Hey, I think this gathering has gathered a lot of powerhouses from other realms, so I'm going to have a good look at it. In addition, the Guangling Dao fruit can temporarily possess the Guangling Dao body, which is also good for me to practice the kinds of supernatural powers." It is of great benefit, and I must try to get one. The promise that Tian Feier promised at the beginning should be used. Two years, it is enough to go to the Demon Realm to check back and forth. Before that, tell Wan Let me make a sound so that she won't be too worried." After pondering for a while, Han Li finally made a decision muttering to himself.

Immediately, I saw him make a vacant move with one hand, retract the silver scales, flip the other hand over, and suddenly there was an ancient blue mirror in his hand.

He threw the ancient mirror in front of him, swiped a finger on it a few times, and suddenly a string of white characters disappeared into it.

Then Han Li waited quietly at the bow.

As a result, only a moment later, the ancient mirror fluctuated together, and the same rows of white characters emerged.

After Han Li just glanced at it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although my dual cultivation partner didn't say anything to persuade him, what he said was to make him be cautious.

With a flick of Han Li's sleeve, a blue light flashed, and the ancient mirror disappeared out of thin air.

Following the roar of the huge black boat, Han Li galloped forward at a speed several times faster than before.

Two months later, in the sky above a desolate place in the Demon Realm that was completely gray at a glance, suddenly a dark green sword light flashed away, and a pale white space gap emerged.

A figure flickered in the gap!

Han Li walked out slowly with a dark green wooden sword in his hand.

After sweeping his eyes around, he frowned slightly.

This place looks very strange, it should be a place he has never been to before.

He was able to successfully enter the demon world this time, on the one hand, he found a weakest node between the demon world and the human world.

The second is that his own magic power is strong enough and the Xuantian Spirit Slaying Sword in his hand.

Although Mo Jianli was able to sneak into the demon world with the help of weak nodes back then, it was by no means as simple and easy as him. Instead, he took the risk of possible fall.

However, he came to the Demon Realm this time mainly to find the bottle spirit. He didn't care about where he was in the Demon Realm, but after making sure that there were no demons nearby, he took a light breath and then suddenly opened his mouth, spraying There was a blue light.

In the light, there is a small blue bottle several inches high.

Han Li uttered the word "rising", and pointed at the vial like a wheel with ten fingers.

After the cyan vial blurred, it rose crazily and hugely at the original place, and in a blink of an eye it became as huge as Zhang Xu. The dark green spirit lines on the surface were as thick as a finger, and they were extremely clear.

At this time, Han Li flicked his sleeves, and hundreds of flags flew out wildly. After shooting in all directions, they disappeared silently.

Han Li decided to change his tactics.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in the surrounding air, and countless colorful runes emerged, and quickly formed a huge light array with the size of an acre, just surrounding the giant bottle at the very center.

However, Han Li began to mutter words, and when his body floated down, he flew to the space above the giant bottle by himself, and sat down cross-legged directly in a vague way.

Down below, under the urging of Han Li's certain secret technique, the giant bottle and the light array below flickered as if they were united as one. After a thunderbolt from the clear sky, a dark green beam of light shot out from the mouth of the bottle, flashing Just disappeared into the clouds.

At the same time, a strange wave emerged from the giant bottle and swept wildly in all directions.

At this moment, Han Li slowly closed his eyes, and there was no other movement except for the faint sound of incantations in his mouth.

In a certain mysterious space in the Demon Realm, at the bottom of a pool filled with a small amount of silver liquid, suddenly several stone slabs below were radiant, and a huge light array loomed out.

At the center of the light array, after several mysterious runes gathered together, a black hole appeared out of thin air.

The next moment, there was a wave in the hole, and a dark green beam of light shot out.

After a flash, the beam of light not only pierced through the pool water, but also disappeared directly at the top of the mysterious space.

Han Li's expression changed, and he opened his eyes with great joy.

"It really has a sense! The bottle spirit is actually in the demon world! It seems that this time, it really is a great opportunity."

After Han Li put Fa Jue away, he stood up and glanced in a certain sensing direction, his face was full of excitement.

His body suddenly swayed in the same place, and after he quickly grabbed it with both hands, the huge light array collapsed with a muffled sound, and turned into hundreds of banners and flew back.

The giant bottle was a volume of light, and after shrinking by itself, it turned into a ball of dark green light and shot into his body.

Han Li stomped his feet again, and the blue light on his body became brighter, turning into a jet of more than ten feet long green rainbow, and disappeared at the end of the sky after only two flashes.

From then on, Han Li would recast the spell every few days, chasing in the sensed direction day and night.

Along the way, even though he would encounter some demonic beasts and demonic cities, he didn't intend to stop at all, and directly used escapism to pass over them.

With his current supernatural power, flying with all his strength, there are probably few in the entire demon world who can catch up.

Often some ordinary demons only heard a few "chi chi" piercing the air, but they couldn't see any escaping figure of Han Li at all, and most of them stayed suspicious for a long time before they dared to continue on their way.

Half a year later, a dark peak peaked.

Han Li stood on a towering tree, with his hands behind his back, looking at the black sea covered in layers of mist in the distance, with a look of deep thought on his face.

"The sea of magic origin is actually this place. Could it be that the bottle spirit is hiding here? Forget it, even if it is there, can it really stop me now? At worst, try to break it open with brute force, and then enter it Just one trip."

After Han Li's face was a little cloudy and uncertain, he finally made up his mind and made a tactic with one hand.

Immediately, the sky above the giant peak fluctuated, and a huge pitch-black boat emerged silently. It was the Mo Ling Sacred Boat.

Because this boat is too conspicuous to fly, it has not been used for traveling before, but now it is a rare place like Moyuanhai, so it can be used for a while.

At the same time, there was a roar behind Han Li, and after a silver arc lingered for a while, Taoist Xie's figure also appeared at once.

"Brother Xie, you should know more about this sea of magic origin than I do. The next journey will be a lot of trouble for fellow daoists."

"I will try my best." Taoist Xie glanced at the distant Demon Sea, and replied calmly.

After Han Li smiled slightly, his sleeves flicked, and a cloud of green glow covered him.

The figures of the two immediately disappeared in a flash of sunlight.

The next moment, a blue light rolled at the front of the giant boat, and the bodies of the two reappeared indistinctly.

Without Han Li's greeting, the puppet guards on the giant boat immediately went about their business.

After a black light curtain appeared on the surface of the black boat, it plunged into the sea ahead with a roar.

Countless thunder and lightning crashed down, but the black light curtain of the giant boat remained steady, and it didn't seem to be affected at all. After another flash, it disappeared into the mist.

Half a month later, above a huge emerald green island, a huge black boat stopped motionless in midair.

Not far ahead, Mu Xu's large light array and giant bottle appeared again, and they were flickering with flickering light.

Han Li was standing in front of the giant boat, making a formula with one hand, urging some kind of secret technique.

When there was a flash of light at the mouth of the giant bottle, and a thick beam of light was about to burst out from it, a cold voice suddenly came from the depths of the giant island: "Who dares to break into the bitter spirit island?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud roar from the center of the island, and a three-headed black flood dragon with a body length of one hundred feet flew towards them from the same direction.

On the head among the three black flood dragons, stood a black-robed young man with lavender eyes and a sinister face.

"Han Li, it's you. When did you enter the holy world?" The young man asked with a chill in his heart after seeing Han Li's face clearly.

The visitor turned out to be Yuan Yan, one of the three ancestors of the demon race.

"Why, I can't come here anymore." Han Li was not too surprised, and the magic art in his hand didn't stop at all, and he replied lightly.

"Hmph, Fellow Daoist Han doesn't stay in the human world well, so what's the point of coming to Kuling Island again? You have entered the Mahayana realm now, and the Spirit Washing Pool is useless to you." Yuan Yan looked at Daoist Xie behind Han Li, and then Glancing at the unusually conspicuous light array and giant bottle, he said in a somewhat gloomy voice.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan don't need to worry too much. I'm not interested in Spirit Washing Pond anymore. I just came here this time to find something else. I'll leave immediately after I find it." Han Li replied without changing his expression.

"Looking for something?"

"Brother Yuan, there is no need to ask any more questions." Han Li replied flatly.

The voice just fell!

With a flick of his finger, a spell shot into the light array below, and a dark green beam of light shot out from the mouth of the giant bottle straight to the heavens.

Seeing this, Yuan Yan's face changed slightly, but after hesitating for a while, he didn't step forward to stop him, but his face naturally became gloomy.

Although the story of Han Li's beheading of immortals had not yet spread to the demon world, the incident of killing the mother of locusts together with Baohua made him very jealous of Han Li.

In addition, in a place like Bitter Spirit Island, there is little demon energy in the first place, and there is a lot of power to suppress the demons. Yuan Yan is even more unwilling to fight Han Li here.

Of course, Taoist Xie stood aside covetously, which was another main reason why he didn't dare to turn his back on him.

So after thinking about it for a while, he simply stood aside and watched Han Li's every move coldly.

"Hey, the coordinates are indeed there.

Han Li just closed his eyes and sensed for a moment, and there was an immediate result. After flicking his sleeves, he put away the bottle and the formation flag, and then he and Taoist Xie turned into two startled rainbows and walked away.

Seeing this, Yuan Yan followed closely without hesitation.