at the same time.
Lingyan Mountain Range, Izumo Peak.
In a secret room of a remote cave mansion, the fluorescent light flickered, as bright as day.
A huge human-shaped white cocoon stood in the center of the secret room, and its surface was covered with crystal-clear white slender filaments, one after another, one layer covered with another, and there were no less than a hundred layers of layers.
All of a sudden, the lower formation was bursting with light, especially the nebula pattern located under the white cocoon, bursting out with dazzling bright light, filling the room.
The bright filaments on the surface of the white cocoon squirmed non-stop as if they were alive, and then countless white runes suddenly appeared on the surface, and then expanded at an incredible speed.
After the cocoon expanded and contracted for a while, it burst open.
After an earth-shattering noise, a young man sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed suddenly came out from the center of the secret room.
He was tall and ordinary-looking, and his whole body was surrounded by billowing white air.
It was Han Li.
He suddenly opened his eyes, blue light flickered in both eyes, and an astonishing aura erupted from his body, rushing away the white aura wrapped around him.
But looking at the position of his chest and abdomen, five blue light spots are dazzling, and a strange star rune is emerging in each of them, spinning and flickering.
And under the skin, in the muscles and bones, there is also faint brilliance flowing, and the stars are flickering, as if there are thousands of stars hidden.
After a while, as the star runes gradually faded, the rays of light disappeared little by little.
Han Li opened his eyes, heaved a sigh of relief, and couldn't help feeling a little excited.
After two years of painstaking practice, he finally managed to condense the fifth profound orifice, and cultivated to the fifth level of Little Big Dipper's Yuan Gong.
This practice speed is more than a hundred times faster than that described in the exercises!
What excites him the most is that his physical injuries have finally fully recovered at this moment, and his soul has also recovered to about one-third of its peak.
Thinking so in his heart, he turned his palm, and there was a piece of light blue spiritual grass in the shape of ginseng in his hand, and he chewed it in his mouth.
Feeling the magic power gradually filling up in his dantian, Han Li couldn't help a wry smile from the corner of his mouth.
In the past two years, through the ripening of the small bottle of green liquid, he has saved a lot of five or six hundred year old cloud crane grass like the one in front of him, for the purpose of cultivation.
The reason for this is because this is enough for him today, and it is nothing but a waste to exceed this year.
Even not long ago, he directly ripened a Wannian plant and took it. As a result, after the medicinal power accumulated beyond the mana of the Nascent Soul stage, it would still dissipate by itself, which did not help the recovery of cultivation at all.
Han Li shook his head, calmed down, closed his eyes, and casually looked inside his body, but suddenly found that the dense fog shrouded in his dantian was much thinner.
He was overjoyed, followed the golden light emanating from Yuanying's body, and quickly projected his spiritual thoughts over, and saw that golden little man, still maintaining his original posture, as if he was in a deep sleep.
Seeing this situation, Han Li groaned for a moment, and with the power of his divine thoughts, the magic power contained in the dantian was stirred up, and thin crystal filaments emerged out of thin air, flying up and down and entangled towards Yuanying.
When approaching Nascent Soul, all the crystal filaments suddenly accelerated, piercing straight through like steel needles.
At this moment, there was a loud "boom", and an arc-shaped black light swept out from Yuanying's body, immediately blocking all the crystal filaments.
Han Li's body shook violently, and he let out a muffled groan, feeling a violent shock in his dantian.
His expression changed a few times, and after he gritted his teeth, he sharpened his divine skills.
With a sound of "Boom", the power of divine sense spread all over the dantian, and the number of slender crystal filaments suddenly increased, turning into a crystal tide, smashing hard on the arc-shaped black light like an overwhelming mountain.
There was a "poof"!
The arc-shaped black light only flashed a few times, and finally turned into a puff of black smoke, which curled up and disappeared.
The crystal clear tide immediately submerged the golden villain, and Han Li's divine sense finally invaded Yuan Ying's body as he wished.
As a result, the next moment, his face became ugly.
Nascent Soul's body was criss-crossed, and there were eight dark chains shining with dim light!
These chains almost run through the entire Nascent Soul, some are connected to the limbs of the Nascent Soul, and some reach directly to the Nascent Soul's head, with black mist lingering faintly on it, which looks extremely strange.
What is even more frightening is that these black chains seem to contain some kind of unknown power of law.
Han Li's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and with a reminder in his mind, he manipulated the crystal thread of his spiritual thoughts to condense into a crystal small axe, and slashed straight towards a black chain.
There was a sound of "Zheng".
The blade of the small ax slashed on the chain, and when it was shocked suddenly, it was pushed back by a strange force, and flew out backwards, disintegrated into dots of crystal light in mid-air, and disappeared.
Han Li's mind trembled slightly, and after a short pause, he urged Fa Jue again.
Driven by his divine sense, a large amount of mana turned into a puff of blue smoke, which floated towards the black chain in a condensed manner, like strands of thick mist attached to it, trying to melt it.
However, the moment Qingyan came into contact with the chain, the body of the chain immediately shook rapidly, and wisps of black mist suddenly increased, quickly enveloping Qingyan and engulfing it completely.
Seeing this, Han Li still didn't want to give up, and changed the formula in his hand again...
At the same time, somewhere in the fairy world.
In a vast expanse of desert, the sky is gloomy and gloomy, and the air is filled with a pungent and choking smell of dust. The surrounding wind howls like ghosts howling, and layers of wind and sand are blown up, covering the entire sky.
In the sky, dozens of yellow sand tornadoes rolled together, like a high yellow wall penetrating the sky and the earth, rolling and pushing forward, getting wider and wider all the way, and the momentum is getting bigger and bigger.
However, when it rolled to about ten miles away from the center of the entire desert, it obviously didn't encounter any obstacles, but it suddenly seemed to hit a towering mountain, collapsed, turned into flying dust, and scattered in all directions.
In the center of the desert, there stood a majestic hall with a height of more than ten feet. The whole body of the hall was khaki-yellow without any carvings on the outside.
The inside of the hall is quite large, with dozens of thick square pillars scattered around. There are dozens of braziers hanging on the walls on both sides, emitting a gloomy green light, which makes the whole hall look more gloomy and gloomy, and outlines a picture in the depths of the hall. A lone, dark, wide chair.
What is strange is that, despite the howling wind outside, the inside of the hall is extremely quiet, almost no sound can be heard.
"厱啷啷"
On the big black chair, a skinny middle-aged man was slightly raising a withered hand, causing the black and blue chains wrapped around his arm to make a sound of metal friction.
This person's cheeks were sunken, his face was dry, a row of white teeth were exposed from his half-closed mouth, he was wearing a snow-white cloak, and the exposed skin on his body was blue and black, looking like a zombie with blue face and fangs.
Upon closer inspection, under the white cloak on his body were densely wrapped with arm-thin black chains. One end of the chains extended in all directions, almost covering the entire hall.
At this time, the zombie man's eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened, and a strange expression appeared on his bluish-black withered face.
"Come on!"
The zombie man let out a low voice, his voice was hoarse and low, as if his throat was also filled with wind and sand.
The iron chain on the ground not far in front of him suddenly trembled, and a large khaki-yellow bag slowly bulged from below, and then twisted and blurred for a while, and turned into a burly man in ancient bronze armor.
The man's complexion was dark green, and there seemed to be a layer of copper rust on his face. He knelt down and shouted respectfully:
"Old Ancestor"
"In the past thousand years, among the disciples of this seat, has anyone used the inter-element law chain that I personally bestowed?" The zombie man asked directly with a hoarse voice.
"Patriarch, three hundred years ago, Master Fang Pan, who served in the Immortal Palace, encountered a strong enemy. He once used the magic chain to kill the opponent, but no one used it again." The man in the bronze armor replied immediately.
Hearing this, the zombie man murmured to himself, "So it's Lao Qi..."
After thinking for a while, he said to the man in the bronze armor: "Send a message to Fang Pan, saying that the enemies he killed with the magic chain back then have not fallen, and now he has reactivated the power of law contained in the magic chain."
"Yes, Patriarch." The man in bronze armor replied.
"In addition, tell him to get rid of this enemy as soon as possible, otherwise, after a hundred years, I will personally take back the power of the law in the chain of law." The zombie man slowly closed his eyes and added expressionlessly.