Han Li stood in mid-air with his hands behind his back, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.
Waves of gentle sea breeze are blowing, carrying a strong salty and wet smell in the wind.
This is the boundless sea near Tiannan, and he and Zi Ling came here when they flew out of the belly of a Luohu.
The aura here is very lacking, but Han Li's spirit is extremely comfortable, like a wanderer who has been away from home for many years, and has finally returned to his long-lost hometown after going through ups and downs abroad.
That is a kind of spiritual stability, which cannot be replaced by any other place.
Han Li took a few deep breaths, but he didn't stay here for too long. He disappeared in the same place in a flash, and then appeared in the midair of a mountain range.
This is not a tall mountain range, and there are more than a dozen dangerous peaks of different sizes connected to each other, which is quite eye-catching.
There are many checkpoints and hidden cards built around the mountain, and from time to time, well-dressed figures come in and out, but they are occupied by an ordinary martial arts sect.
This mountain is Caixia Mountain, and the Qixuanmen occupies this place. Many people he is familiar with are here, Doctor Mo, Zhang Tie, himself when he was young...
In a small valley near the Qixuanmen disciple's house, a stern-faced young man in black was waving a long knife in his hand and was practicing a sword technique.
This boy is Li Feiyu.
The Sky Palm Vase was lost, Han Li took this last chance and decided to go back to the past and take a last look at this childhood friend.
Li Feiyu brandished the long knife in his hand, the wind of the knife whistled, cold light rose everywhere, and there was a hidden sound of wind and thunder, which was quite powerful.
His clothes were already soaked with sweat, and the arm holding the knife was also red and swollen, but he didn't stop to rest, he still gritted his teeth and practiced.
Seeing this scene, Han Li nodded secretly. Li Feiyu's saber skills were so outstanding back then. Taking the marrow pills was one reason, and the more important reason was inseparable from Ru's hard practice day after day.
At the same time, the vial in his hand became weaker and weaker, and there was not much power left.
Han Li turned his gaze and raised his hand to make a gesture.
A black light shot out from his fingertips, and fell into the center of Li Feiyu's eyebrows in a flash. Li Feiyu, who practiced hard, didn't notice anything unusual, and continued to sweat.
Han Li smiled slightly, and was about to return to reality when his brows suddenly raised, and he looked down.
A black-skinned boy with an ordinary face was walking out of the Valley of God's Hands, heading out of the valley, with a blank expression on his face, as if he was out of his mind.
Isn't this exactly who I was when I was a teenager
Han Li's heart moved, and his eyes stretched forward.
On the ground not far in front of the boy, Zhang Tianping was lying there quietly, waiting to be discovered.
Just judging from the boy's walking trajectories below, this time I should not be able to find the palm bottle, and it seems that I will directly pass by the bottle...
Han Li's thoughts turned, and he raised his leg and kicked in vain.
The Zhangtian bottle buried on the ground moved slightly, shifting a few inches to the left silently.
"Ouch!" The boy himself gasped, hugged his feet, and sat on the ground.
When Han Li saw this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, the bottle in his hand finally became completely transparent, the power inside was exhausted, and it shattered with a bang.
A space-time channel appeared out of thin air behind Han Li, and a force of time rolled in and swallowed his body.
In the Outer Territory, Nangong Wan and Jintong stood there, with a hint of anxiety in their eyes.
At this moment, the void not far in front of the two surged like water waves, and a space-time channel appeared.
A figure flew out from inside, it was Han Li.
Seeing him appear, Nangong Wan and Jintong immediately greeted him with joyful expressions on their faces.
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Time has changed, time has passed, and I don't know how many thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye.
In the Black Soil Immortal Territory, hundreds of Ascension Formation are running on the Ascension Platform, emitting circles of light, and there is a guiding monk standing beside each Ascension Formation.
There are countless lower realms connected to the Black Soil Immortal Territory, and the magic circle lights up from time to time, sending out people who ascend one by one, and are led by the guiding monks to a stretch of buildings in the distance.
A magic circle on the ascension platform suddenly brightened and shot straight into the sky, and a black-clothed youth with stern features emerged from the magic circle.
Half of this person's body was scorched black, obviously he survived the disaster of ascension with great difficulty, and he is in a coma at the moment.
The young man was holding a black long knife tightly in his bleeding hand, and the two seemed to be growing together.
The black knife is now covered with cracks, and two ancient pictographic characters "Flying Feather" are engraved on it. The black knife is an immortal artifact, which seems to be a congenital immortal artifact. Although the blade is full of cracks, it still exudes an astonishing sword intent.
Standing next to this magic circle is a guiding monk, a white-haired middle-aged man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a handsome demeanor, but unfortunately his temples are already gray, and the corners of his eyes are covered with wrinkles. Although his appearance is only middle-aged, But it gives off a very old feeling.
When he saw the young man in black, he raised his hand with a surprised look on his face.
A white light flew out from the white-haired man's hand, covering the young man in black. The wounds on the young man's body healed quickly, and he soon regained consciousness.
As soon as he woke up, the young man in black immediately looked at the black knife in his hand, with a look of regret in his eyes.
"I'm going to be promoted, and welcome fellow Taoists to ascend to the Black Soil Immortal Territory." The white-haired middle-aged man stood aside and said with a smile.
"I, Li Feiyu, came here from the North Wind Realm." The young man in black looked around secretly, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Li Feiyu..." Gao Sheng was taken aback.
"Is there anything wrong with my name?" Li Feiyu's eyes flickered when he saw Gao Sheng's expression.
"It's nothing wrong, it's just the name of fellow daoist. It's very similar to a great power in the real world, only one character is missing. That senior is Rain of Rain, and fellow daoist is Feather of Feather." Gao Sheng recovered his expression and smiled. road.
"Oh, that's really a coincidence." Li Feiyu said with a frown.
"Let's not talk about that, fellow Daoist Li, your luck is very good. The Black Soil Immortal Realm is one of the most prosperous fairylands in the True Immortal Realm, and the first sect of the True Immortal Realm, the Mantra Sect, is located here. Gao is the envoy of the Mantra Sect. , Our sect most welcomes monks who have ascended from the lower realms like Fellow Daoist, is Daoist Li interested in joining our sect?" Gao Sheng resisted the urge to divination, and made the invitation with a smile.
"I have just ascended to the Realm of Immortals, and I don't know anything about it. It seems inappropriate to join the sect rashly. I wonder if the envoy of the Immortal Gao can explain the situation of the Realm of Immortals to me?" Li Feiyu was stunned for a moment, and asked calmly. road.
"This is what it should be. The real fairyland is boundless and divided into thousands of fairylands of different sizes. The black earth fairyland is one of them. The area of each fairyland is astonishingly large. Ordinary immortals can't get out of a single place in their lifetime. Immortal Realm. As for the cultivation realm of immortals, there is a saying that is "Golden Immortal Taiyi, Daluo Daozu, Three Thousand Ways, and the Supreme Law". Each realm takes millions of years, but it takes tens of millions of years to achieve Achievement, Han Tianzun of my mantra sect is a great power in the Great Luo Realm, and he is also the number one person in the real fairy world, but since... oh, by the way, the great power with your name similar to yours was just mentioned by Daoist Li. It's Han Tianzun." When Gao Sheng talked about Han Tianzun, there was a complex look on his face, with respect and other emotions.
"Han Tianzun? Didn't Gao Xianshi say that senior was called Li Feiyu?" Li Feiyu asked in surprise.
"Han Tianzun used the alias Li Feiyu for a long time when he ascended to the Immortal Realm, so Li Feiyu is his second name." Gao Sheng said.
"I don't know what is the full name of this Tianzun Han?" Li Feiyu nodded slowly after hearing this, and asked with a trace of curiosity about Tianzun Han.
"Han Tianzun's name is taboo on Han and Li." Gao Sheng bowed his hands towards the void.
"Han Li..." Li Feiyu murmured, with a strange look on his face.
The name, for some reason, gave him a very familiar feeling.
"Shut up! Han Tianzun's reputation in the Realm of Immortals is extremely high, and he can't be called by his name. If people listen to it, I'm afraid it will cause a storm." Gao Sheng immediately lowered his voice and said.
"Yes, thank you for your guidance." Li Feiyu was startled when he heard the words, and looked around. Seeing that no one noticed, he breathed a sigh of relief and cupped his hands in thanks.
"Fellow Daoist Li just pay attention to this matter in the future." Gao Sheng waved his hand.
"Gao Immortal Envoy, since this Han Tianzun is a great power in the Great Luo Realm, why is he the number one person in the True Immortal Realm? Didn't the Immortal Envoy just say that the ancestor is the highest realm?" Li Feiyu asked again immediately.
For this Han Tianzun, he somehow has an urgent desire to understand.
"Han Tianzun is the most legendary figure in the history of the True Immortal Realm. 'A mortal cultivates immortality, the situation rises again, time and space travel, and reincarnation reverses' is what he is talking about. About his deeds, I can't finish talking about him for three days and three nights. It's not too late to talk about it later, let's go to the Ascension Palace over there first, and register as a fellow daoist." Gao Sheng said with a chuckle.
"Everything depends on the arrangements of the Gaoxian Envoy." Li Feiyu nodded and said.
Therefore, Gao Sheng led Li Feiyu to fly towards the palace in the distance.
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In a valley in the Black Soil Immortal Domain, a small stream meanders through it. Under the bright sunshine, the trees are shady, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and it is very quiet.
In the depths of the valley, there were several attics made of bamboo. Outside the attic, there were several figures sitting around a gazebo. One of them was wearing an ordinary green robe. He looked like a mortal without mana. It was Han Li.
A woman in white robe was sitting next to her, but it was Nangong Wan.
A huge fluctuation of the law of reincarnation emanated from her body, which had already reached the peak of the Taiyi Realm, and was only one step away from the Great Luo Realm.
A pink girl with braided hair staggered around the two of them, chasing a few exquisite wooden kittens and puppies. Those wooden cats and dogs were flying around like living things, He even made meow and bark sounds, which made the girl giggle non-stop.
There were two other people in the gazebo, Taoist Xie and Zi Ling, sitting opposite each other on both sides of a stone table, playing Go, while Han Li and Nangong Wan were watching from the sidelines.
Daoist Xie is sitting in a wheelchair at the moment, half of his body is strangely integrated into the nearby void, very similar to the situation of Patriarch Chen Tuan back then, but his expression is full of calm, without a trace of anxiety.
He made moves like flying, and the sunspots in his hand had already occupied a large area in the center of the chessboard.
Zi Ling is wearing a long purple dress, elegant and graceful, and her cultivation base has also improved a lot, reaching the middle stage of Da Luo.
Her white pieces are not weak either, firmly guarding the four corners and encircling the sunspots in the central area.
The gazebo is full of tranquility inside and outside, and the sunlight that falls is also very soft.
At this moment, Han Li's eyes suddenly moved, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Husband, what happened?" Nangong Wan focused most of her attention on the pink girl, but she also noticed the change in Han Li's expression and looked over.
"It's nothing, the reincarnation of a long-lost friend has ascended to the Black Soil Immortal Territory." Han Li smiled casually.
"Since it is the reincarnation of my husband's old friend, do you want me to inform sister Yuanyao so that she can try to take care of her?" Nangong Wan said.
"He was a strong person in his previous life, and he still looks like this in this life. There is no need to interfere with his life. We will meet each other if we are destined to meet each other in the future." Han Li shook his head and said.
Upon hearing the words, Nangong Wan nodded thoughtfully.
At this moment, the bright sky suddenly darkened, and it was rare for the Black Soil Immortal Realm to begin to snow heavily.
Han Li stood still in the snow, and after a while his body was covered in white.
He looked up, his eyes penetrated layers of space, and he had a panoramic view of the entire Black Soil Immortal Territory and several surrounding Immortal Territories.
The boundless fairyland, the sun rises and sets, and the white clouds are green.
After a while, Han Li closed his eyes, let out a breath, and the snowflakes flew like flying feathers.
(End of the fairy world chapter)