A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality – Immortal World Arc

Chapter 92: The Ninth Chain

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The sudden scene in front of him made Han Li's face darken, but his expression quickly recovered.

With the weirdness of the black chain, this situation was expected.

After he let out a sigh of relief, he violently activated the Fa Jue in his heart, and the denser silver light filaments poured into the dantian continuously than before, and bombarded towards the black chain.

The crackling sound is loud!

Although the silver light thread was still defeated as soon as it touched the black rune, the black rune was also continuously consumed.

The blade transformed by the crystal silk of spiritual thoughts also continued to slash down.

Bombarded by waves of silver light filaments and spiritual crystal filaments, the black runes around the chain became increasingly dim.

However, Han Li didn't show much joy on his face.

The number of black runes is indeed decreasing, but the mana in his body has almost bottomed out at this moment.

Although he had made sufficient preparations before, so that the mana that could be stored in the five internal organs and the dantian reached the limit, but now it seems that it is still far from enough.

With a low snort, Han Li violently mobilized all the remaining mana in his body, causing all the silver threads of light in his dantian to turn into eight silver palms, piercing through the remaining black runes, grabbing Eight black chains were caught, and he pulled with all his might.

The black chains tightened immediately, and a sharp pain came from the Nascent Soul.

Han Li clenched his teeth, but his heart was pounding!

Ever since Yuanying was sealed by the black chain, he has not felt the slightest, but at this moment he finally has some connection with the main body.

Without saying a word, he activated the alchemy technique, and all the power of divine thoughts poured into his dantian, splitting it into two, and after a flash of crystal light, it transformed into two crystal axes.

Several silver arcs flew out from Lightning's palm, wrapped around the crystal giant axe, slashed down fiercely, and slashed on the tight black chain.

Loud!

The tight black chain shook violently, and cracks appeared in the place where it was cut.

Overjoyed in Han Li's heart, he drove the giant axe down again.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The void around him fluctuated, and a black chain emerged out of thin air, and then sank into Han Li's body in a blink of an eye without waiting for any reaction from Han Li.

The surrounding starlight formations seem to be unable to stop it in the slightest.

"Crack" sound!

The black chain was wrapped around Han Li's Nascent Soul, connecting the other eight chains together.

hum!

Numerous black runes appeared on the surface of the nine black chains, and as they turned around, they shone with light, causing the two silvery hands grasping the chains to be pierced and dissipated by streaks of glaring black light immediately.

Keng Keng!

The crystal big ax slashed on the chain, and immediately shattered, turning into a piece of shining light and dissipating.

At the same time, in a hall deep in the desert somewhere in the fairy world.

The zombie man stretched forward with one hand, his whole body was shrouded in dazzling black light, and countless black runes flickered and danced inside.

The chains around him creaked, as if countless tentacles were dancing wildly, hitting the ground and the walls of the hall, making loud noises.

The zombie man lowered his raised arms, the black light on his body quickly dissipated, and the dancing chains quickly subsided, falling to the ground.

"Old Seven, because of the friendship between you and me, I will help you this time as a teacher." The zombie man muttered to himself, and then he closed his eyes.

In the small courtyard, Han Li suddenly stood up, looking around with flashing blue eyes, his face extremely gloomy.

At the same time, his consciousness was released without hesitation, covering the sea area around Wumeng Island for thousands of miles in an instant, but nothing was found in the end.

After a while, he sat down slowly with a cloudy complexion.

The black chain that suddenly appeared just now must have been transmitted through the air by a person with extremely high supernatural powers.

Now it seems that the person who put the seal on his Nascent Soul is far more terrifying than he expected.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Han Li's mind, and he quickly urged his spiritual thoughts.

There was a soft buzz!

Huge spiritual consciousness poured into the dantian, forming a layer of crystal light, covering the Nascent Soul layer by layer.

Although it may not be useful to do so, I hope it can block some contact with the outside world.

After finishing all this, Han Li sat down cross-legged again, and took out a thousand-year-old cloud crane grass, put it in his mouth, and began to chew.

Although this attempt failed in the end, fortunately, he was relieved that this method did have a chance to shake the black chain.

Although the black chain that came out of nowhere disrupted the situation in the end, and finally caused this move to fall short, but if he had enough mana to support him, even if there was another chain, he might not be able to break it forcibly.

A month later, a secluded courtyard on Wumeng Island.

At night, seven huge white beams of light hung down from the sky, covering the entire small courtyard.

Han Li, who was dressed in Tsing Yi, was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard of the courtyard with his eyes closed.

The countless dots of white light beside him, like countless white fireflies, slowly danced around him, touching his skin lightly from time to time, but quickly bounced off and fell into the air again.

In the courtyard of the small courtyard, the white light was thin, like a layer of white gauze, but what came out of it was bursts of strong and gentle fluctuations of the power of the stars.

At this moment, the seven groups of blue light on Han Li's chest and abdomen gradually disappeared, and the white light surrounding it suddenly lit up, and then gradually dissipated, and the seven beams of light that reached the sky in the night also disappeared.

He slowly opened his eyes, looked up at the starry sky where the stars were twinkling, with a helpless expression on his face, and said with a wry smile: "It really doesn't work..."

In the past month, he tried several methods to increase the mana in his body, all without exception, without any effect.

In recent days, he started to continue practicing the Little Big Dipper Yuan Gong, trying to find a way to increase the power of the Five Viscera Forging Yuan Gong.

However, although the power of the stars will still be summoned down, the seven profound orifices in his body have already been completed, and he can no longer absorb more power of the stars.

Han Li sighed, staring intently at the Big Dipper in the night sky. His vision gradually became blurred. He only felt that a few of the stars became indistinct among the twinkling lights, as if they were about to overlap.

At this moment, his heart skipped a beat, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: Since the mana in his body cannot be increased, why not cultivate an incarnation

Thinking of this, Han Li stretched out his hand and touched his chin, thinking carefully.

Using the incarnation to practice and accumulate mana can naturally bypass the situation where the Nascent Soul in his body is banned. As long as the incarnation can provide him with sufficient mana, he can also solve those troublesome black chains.

But where did this avatar come from

Although Han Li had previously practiced the Xuanmu Transformation Infant Dafa, and even the Wood Spirit Infant, this kind of technique required the condensing of a second Nascent Soul.

And to condense the second Nascent Soul is not only demanding, but also requires a lot of energy and time, which is the last thing he wants to waste now.

The other incarnation techniques he knows are all without exception, and they take a lot of time, which is also not advisable.

Just when he was hesitating, the head of the statue in the forbidden area of Wumeng Island could not help appearing in his mind, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"By the way, the earth is only an incarnation, and it is also an incarnation..."

Thinking of this, Han Li immediately stood up from the ground, and with a wave of one hand, a ray of light flew out from his sleeve and fell towards a certain place on the island.

About half an hour later, there were two more figures in the submarine forbidden area in the northwest of Wumeng Island.

One of them was wearing a green shirt, tall and tall, it was Han Li, and behind him stood a man in a Confucian robe with a puzzled face, naturally it was Luo Feng.

He was cultivating in the cave a while ago, when he suddenly received a sound transmission talisman from Han Li, he immediately rushed here. At this time, some monks Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

"Senior Liu, you asked me to come to this forbidden area, but do you have any urgent orders?" Luo Feng couldn't help asking.

"I have something to ask you in a moment." Han Li just said a simple sentence without explaining anything.

After finishing speaking, he walked straight to the front of the stone platform, reached out and held the head of the blue statue in his hands.

After putting it in front of his eyes for a moment, his eyes flashed blue, and he pointed with one hand at the center of the forehead of the skull.

When Luo Feng saw this, his heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously wanted to stop it, but in the end he didn't do anything, he just leaned forward and paused on the spot with his mouth slightly open.

The moment Han Li's fingertips touched the center of the statue's eyebrows, a burst of light invisible to the naked eye suddenly lit up from the statue's head, rippling like water waves.

Although this light was not very strong and had little destructive power, Han Li's body was shaken the moment it touched it, and an inconceivable expression appeared on his face.

He was surprised to find that the chains in his Nascent Soul's body resonated weakly with this ray of light, and at this moment they were shaking slightly with the waves of light.

After Han Li thought for a while, a blue light suddenly lit up in his hand, and a ray of pure mana shot out from his fingertips, entering the head of the statue.

Inside the head, it was as if a storm had rolled up, and countless powers of faith swirled crazily. Suddenly, several streams of light blue mana gushed out of it, directly colliding with the cyan mana input by Han Li.

Although the cyan mana was pure, there was only a tiny wisp of it, and it immediately dissipated like smoke after a rush.

Han Li looked at the strands of blue mana, and was overjoyed in his heart. He retracted his fingers from the statue's head, turned to Luo Feng and asked:

"Patriarch Luo, when you were the incarnation of the ancestor god of Wumeng Island, besides using the power of law, do you have other supernatural powers?"

At this time, all the abnormalities and fluctuations on the statue's head also disappeared.

Seeing that the statue's head was unharmed, Luo Feng felt relieved a little. Hearing Han Li's question, he immediately answered:

"Although Lord Lomon's earthly avatar does not have a Nascent Soul, it can also transform part of its mana through the power of faith, so it can also use other spells."