A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 517: Island in the mist

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At this time, Han Li had already appeared in a grocery store near the Cunjin Pavilion. He bought a map of the local sea area and information on the presence of monsters from there. , and began to look carefully at that document.

After only looking at the outline, Han Li couldn't help but frown.

There are too many dangerous areas marked near Qiyuan Island! Are they all frequented by high-level monsters

As for the famous sea abyss, it is not far from here. As long as Han Li flies south at full speed for half a month, he will be able to see it. However, the area of this sea abyss is really ridiculously large, spanning tens of thousands of miles, not to mention that according to the data, this sea area is unfathomably deep, and no one has yet explored its specific depth.

After reading it once, Han Li quickly put away the jade slips containing the information, then stood where he was, bowed his head in thought with a solemn expression.

I don't know how long it took, when Han Li raised his head, his face returned to normal. Next, he did not go to other places in Black Rock City, but left Stone City without hesitation.

As soon as he left the small town, Han Li immediately turned into a blue rainbow and flew away.

The entire Qiyuan Island is not very big, it is just a medium-sized island. And just like what Xu Yun said, apart from Blackstone City, there is no second city on this island, and the rest of the island is extremely desolate, not even a village.

It seems that mortals and monks are also forbidden to live in other places on this island. I don't know why!

Han Li quickly flew out of Qiyuan Island, looked up at the sky above the sea, and after identifying the direction below, he flew away to the north.

For him now, the most important thing is to find an island where monks rarely appear and rebuild the cave. Needless to say, the vicinity of Haiyuan must be the place where monks gathered together. Han Li didn't want to squeeze in among them and attract anyone's attention. Therefore, he deliberately escaped in a direction away from the sea.

In the waters near Qiyuan Island, there are not many large islands, and most of them are already occupied by monks and mortals. Han Li didn't stay on these islands for a moment, and just ignored them.

Obviously, as he expected, there are not many monks in the northern sea.

After flying for more than ten days, he rarely saw other monks. It was expected to be seen. Seeing Han Li's escaping light, the low-level ones immediately avoided carefully. The high-level ones were extremely vigilant with their faces full of vigilance. The killing and looting of treasure here is no different from other monster islands.

Han Li himself was a little more careful.

After flying out for another two days, there was no trace of other monks, but Han Licai changed his direction and flew westward.

According to the sea chart, there should be some large and small islands with small spiritual veins in the west. Few monks live on these islands due to various reasons such as poor spiritual veins, or being far away from Qiyuan Island, and the safety is not guaranteed.

As for mortals, they will only live on the islands near Qiyuan Island, so their safety is guaranteed.

Of course, Han Li didn't care about these conditions, and planned to see if there was an island he liked.

Fifty or sixty miles above the small island, he stared intently at the bottom. This is the fourth uninhabited island with spiritual veins that Han Li has discovered so far.

This island is not big, but the environment is extremely complex. There are bare and barren wastelands, dense forests of unknown trees, emerald green and colorful grasslands, and small mountains covered with hills.

Han Li searched the entire island with his spiritual sense, and there was no trace of any monks staying on the island.

It's not that the spirit veins on this island are so inferior that other monks look down on them. On the contrary, although the spiritual veins on this island are small, they provide quite enough spiritual energy. Even if they are not top-level spiritual veins, they are still at the upper-middle level.

The reason why no monks have settled on the island yet is entirely because the environment around the island is extremely peculiar.

And this is what Han Li likes most about this island.

The island was actually surrounded by a large expanse of white sea fog, and this sea fog was not formed naturally, but diffused from some nearby torrent eddies. What's even more strange is that the white mist only spread around the island, but there was nothing in the sky above the island.

Han Li, who saw this scene at first, was also extremely surprised. But he didn't fully understand until he broke through the nearby water surface and dived under the island.

At the bottom of the island, there are countless finger-thick holes densely packed, and thousands of slender silver fishes drilled in and out of these holes. At first glance, these whitebaits seem to be no different from ordinary small fish. But when Han Li wrapped his hands with his spiritual power, he randomly grabbed one and held it in front of his eyes for a closer look, he found that these small fish had no scales at all, and their bodies were covered with extremely sharp silver bone spurs. If ordinary people stretched out their hands to grab it, it would undoubtedly be bloody.

"Swallowing Sea Fish!" The name immediately appeared in Han Li's mind when he saw this scene.

Although the name is so funny, these small fish are a kind of first-level low-level monsters that live in groups. In addition to making the bone spurs on their bodies as hard as iron, they also like to float to the surface of the sea, puffing up sea water and spraying white mist to play. They can often be seen near some islands.

But there are so many "sea-swallowing fish" near this island, and the fog that swallows can completely cover an island, which is really extremely rare.

Even Han Li himself, if he hadn't met a fourth-level monster "Silver Winged Bird" on the way, and chased this monster into the sea of mist on a whim, he would never have found this island in the sea of fog. Pass by shoulder to shoulder. Because from a distance, this small piece of sea fog is just the most common sight on the sea, and it is not surprising that there are countless of them on the sea!

After Han Li walked around the island several times, he quickly made up his mind and chose this island to open up his cave.

If you don’t choose such a hidden island, what other island is more suitable for you!

The spiritual vein of the small island is on the miniature mountain range that is only ten miles long and thirty to forty feet high. There are only a few small peaks. With such a short stature, it was naturally impossible for Han Li to build a cave on the mountainside. He simply found a narrow concave valley, directly at the bottom of the mountain range, and began to break rocks.

With Han Li's current cultivation base, it would be effortless to open a cave with exactly the same structure as before. After just half a day, the general outline of the cave came out.

Han Li didn't have the intention to continue to carve the cave, but first used a few sets of formation equipment he made to cover the cave and the mountains, and opened the forbidden method to form an illusion.

Looking from a distance, the mountains disappeared out of thin air, and what appeared was a verdant forest, closely connected with the real forest not far away, without any flaws.

But Han Li held his chin in the air and stared down for a while, still feeling a little uneasy. If someone, like him, happened to fly into the sea fog, these restrictions could not be fooled by advanced monks.

He bowed his head and pondered for a while, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

Without saying a word, Han Li flew back to the new cave, then sorted out the materials on his body, and began to find a secret room to refine things.

Six or seven days later, when Han Li flew out of the cave again, there were more than a dozen sets of the same formation equipment in his hand.

These formation flags look very simple and unusual, not some brilliant formations. But when Han Li buried a set of arrangements in various places on the small island, and opened them one by one, a large swath of fog gushed out from these magic circles, and the whole island suddenly became foggy. It didn't take long for the fog generated by these magic circles to merge with the sea fog around the island, completely covering the entire island. Someone broke in at this moment, unless it was flying at a low altitude, it would be difficult to find that there were islands below.

After looking around in the air, Han Li felt relieved.

Although it would consume a lot of spirit stones to activate the multiple magic circles at the same time, he didn't care anymore. Now he would rather spend money to eliminate disasters!

Han Li turned into blue light again and flew down.

Next, he will formally tidy up his cave, arrange the worm room, and plant spiritual grass...

Two days later, Han Li was in a stone room, holding the light yellow jade slips given to him by the inch of ancient jade in the Golden Pavilion, and staring at the things inside with his spiritual sense, with a solemn expression on his face!

When his expression moved, his spiritual sense had already pulled out the jade slip, but then he fell into deep thought again.

After a while he stood up and walked around the stone room a few times, but the expression on his face became more serious.

Suddenly he reached out his hand to touch the storage bag, and there was a white jade box in his hand. After Han Li looked at it for a while, he slowly opened the lid of the box, revealing some small five-color beads.