In a boundless sea area, deafening explosions were heard from time to time. The sea surface rolled violently, causing huge waves hundreds of feet high.
Four men and one woman were besieging a blue manatee. Han Xuhong and Song Ziyao were among them.
Han Xuhong is currently in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Because his cultivation was too low before, he did not participate in the war.
The older generation of gods in the Wanfa Sect suffered heavy casualties, leaving many positions vacant. This gave space to the new generation. With the help of his family, Han Xuhong had already caught Song Qingqing's attention.
The Wanfa Sect has little influence and no territory in other immortal cultivation planets. Han Xuhong and several other immortal cultivators hunt monsters to earn resources for cultivation. In comparison, the Han family's immortal cultivators are much happier. They occasionally go out to hunt monsters just to gain experience in fighting, and that's all.
The Han family owns territories, mineral veins, and shops on multiple immortal cultivation planets. The clan members in the Spirit Transformation Stage escort goods or attend gatherings, and will not spend too much time hunting monsters.
Han Xuhong did not complain. He was very clear about his own value and worked hard to climb up.
The blue manatee was standing in a huge whirlpool, its body covered in blood and its bones vaguely visible, looking as if it had been seriously injured.
"Quickly resolve the issue, don't drag it out."
Song Ziyao urged, and with a raise of his right hand, a banana fan with red glowing light appeared in his hand, runes flashed, emitting an astonishing wave of fire spiritual energy.
She fanned the fan gently, and countless mysterious red runes lit up on the surface of the fan. A large red flame swept out and headed straight for the blue manatee.
With a loud rumbling sound, billowing flames engulfed the blue manatee's body, and a shrill roar of the beast was heard.
The other two men increased their attack strength. Han Xuhong raised his right hand, and a small bell with flashing red light appeared in his hand, which he shook gently.
“Ding ding ding!”
A loud bell rang, and a red sound wave swept out, distorting the void wherever it passed.
The red sound waves swept across the blue manatee's body, and the blue manatee's body trembled slightly. The scars on its body expanded and the bleeding continued.
Song Ziyao made a hand gesture and the three red flying knives with flashing red light merged into one, turning into a giant red blade about ten feet long, and flew straight towards the blue manatee.
With a dull thud, the blue manatee's head was chopped off by the giant red blade, and blood flowed all over the ground.
As soon as a mini manatee left the body, it was covered by a red glow and drawn into a jade bottle flashing red light.
"It's finally solved."
Song Ziyao breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
"Hehe, luckily we have Senior Sister Song, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy for us to deal with this monster."
Han Xuhong chuckled and flattered.
As a member of Song Qingqing's clan, Song Ziyao is a disciple that Wanfa Sect focuses on training, and is also a good friend of many Divine Transformation cultivators.
Han Xuhong has always been good friends with Song Ziyao and would flatter him whenever he had the chance. Not only him, but many of his disciples do the same.
"That's not true. Senior Sister Song is our team leader. If it weren't for Senior Sister Song leading the team, how could we dare to kill this monster?"
"That's right, Senior Sister Song is already in the middle stage of the Spiritualization Stage. Given time, she will definitely be able to advance to the Void Refinement Stage."
The two fellow disciples spoke flattering words with fawning looks on their faces.
"Okay, let's talk about it when we get back. It's not safe here. It will be troublesome if we encounter a level 6 monster."
Song Ziyao urged, putting away the body of the blue manatee.
Han Xuhong put away the formation flags and formation plates, summoned a flying boat with flashing red light, and walked on it. Song Ziyao and the other two followed closely behind.
"Walk!"
Han Xuhong shouted softly and made a gesture of magic. The red flying boat lit up with a dazzling red light and turned into a long red rainbow that broke through the air. After a few flashes, it disappeared into the sky.
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Qianling Star, Golden Falcon Mountains.
A mountain towering into the clouds, the area above the halfway point was covered by white fog, and it was impossible to see what was inside.
At the foot of the mountain stands a white stone tablet more than ten feet high, with three large golden characters "Bingjiao Peak" written on it, which is very eye-catching.
This is Han Wenlong's residence and also a forbidden area. Without Han Wenlong's order, other members of the tribe cannot enter at will.
In a secret room, Han Wenlong sat cross-legged on a white cushion, his hands in a seal, his eyes slightly closed, and his body covered with a spiritual light.
After a while, the spiritual light on Han Wenlong's body dissipated, he opened his eyes and let out a long breath.
He took out a magic disk that was shining with spiritual light, and entered a magic formula. A respectful male voice sounded: "Ancestor Wenlong, the Ice Dragon is trying to reach the sixth level. Would you like to come and take a look?"
"Got it. I'll be there right away."
Han Wenlong agreed and put away the subpoena disk.
He left Bingjiao Peak and saw a huge thundercloud in the sky in the distance. A giant white dragon shadow appeared in the sky.
The shadow of the white dragon exudes an aura of looking down on the world, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
Han Xinghai stood on a high peak with a solemn expression.
The white dragon's shadow let out a loud dragon roar, which spread over tens of thousands of miles and echoed in the sky.
The shadow of the white dragon dissipated, and the thunderclouds rolled violently, with lightning, thunder, and strong winds.
Han Wenlong rushed over and landed next to Han Xinghai.
A loud thunder sounded, and a thick silver lightning streaked across the sky, striking a small valley below.
Soon, a second thick silver lightning bolt struck, followed by the third.
There was a rumble of thunder, and the dazzling silver lightning flooded the small valley.
Time passed little by little, and thick silver lightning struck.
Less than half an hour later, the thunderclouds rolled violently, and blue and red arcs of electricity emerged.
"Two-color divine thunder!"
Han Wenlong nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. The Ice Dragon could withstand the five two-colored divine thunders.
The two-colored thunderclouds rolled and surged like boiling water, and a thick two-colored lightning bolt split the sky and struck the small valley below.
With a loud bang, two-colored lightning flooded the small valley. Soon, the second two-colored lightning struck, followed by the third.
When the fourth two-colored lightning struck, the two-colored thunderclouds rolled violently and turned into a gigantic two-colored thunder dragon that swooped down from the sky.
A deafening dragon roar sounded, and a thick white light flew out from the lightning and went straight towards the two-colored thunder dragons.
The two-colored thunder dragon collided with the white light, and immediately began to freeze, and then its body exploded.
After a loud bang, a huge two-colored sun shot up into the sky, very eye-catching.
After a while, a ray of white light flew out from the two colors of the sun and landed in front of Han Wenlong. It was a burly young man with a pair of white dragon horns on his head and some white scales on his body. It was the Ice Dragon.
After it reached the sixth level, it successfully transformed into a human form.
The young man's body was covered in blood and he smelled burnt.
"Greetings, Master."
The young man bowed.
"From now on, you can be called Han Jiao!"
Han Wenlong said with a smile, took out a set of robes and asked the young man to put them on.
"Yes, Master."
Han Jiao agreed and put on his clothes.
"How has the clan developed over the years?"
Han Wenlong looked at Han Xinghai and asked.
"We have more than a thousand people in the Golden Falcon Mountains and have opened five shops, mainly engaged in the spiritual beast business."
Han Xinghai answered truthfully.
They migrated many of their clansmen from the sea outside Xuanyang Star and developed on Qianling Star.
There are currently twenty-two Jindan cultivators, and the development momentum is very good. Of course, the Han family, to which Han Changming belongs, has provided a lot of help, but it is only in secret. On the surface, the two families do not have much contact.
Han Wenlong nodded in satisfaction and said, "That's good. You and Xingyue are already in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm. You should spend more time on cultivation. I hope you can advance to the Void Refining Realm soon."
"Yes, I will follow the teachings of Patriarch Wenlong."
Han Xinghai agreed.
Han Wenlong brought Han Jiao back to Bingjiao Peak. He had a great helper, but he didn't plan to tell anyone else and kept it as a trump card.
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Baicao Star, Huolin Valley.
The streets were crowded with people and the noise of traffic.
In a secret room, Han Benfu sat cross-legged on a cushion, staring at a red tripod not far away with a solemn expression.
There were some bottles and jars placed around her, and some opened jade boxes contained elixirs.
After a while, Han Benfu retracted her magic spell, rolled up her sleeves, the flames flashed and extinguished, and she cast a magic spell, and the lid of the cauldron flew up and landed on the ground.
She walked forward quickly. There was a blue pill inside with twelve dan patterns on its surface. It was a top-grade pill.
“Finally succeeded!”
Han Benfu let out a breath, looking excited.
She was finally able to refine top-grade elixirs, which was a huge improvement.
Han Benfu calmed down her excitement, put away the pill, and sat cross-legged on the cushion, meditating and regulating her breathing.
After adjusting her condition to the best, she continued to refine the elixir.
It may be a coincidence to refine a top-grade elixir once, but it is amazing to be able to refine top-grade elixirs all the time.
Before long, the temperature in the room rose rapidly, and a faint herbal fragrance filled the air.
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Li Yang Star, Li Yang Valley.
The streets are bustling with people and traffic.
In a quiet manor, Han Changqing and a plump young woman in a golden dress were sitting in the manor, talking about something.
"Friend Han, I'm leaving this batch of goods in your care."
The young woman in the golden dress said with a smile.
"Don't worry, Madam Su. We at Wanhu Merchant Alliance will definitely deliver the goods on time."
Han Changqing said with a smile.
After he entered the Void Refining Stage, he was promoted to the head of the Economic and Trade Hall, managing all the family businesses.
The Han family still focuses on elixirs, supplemented by weapons, and there are many alchemists in the family.
There are many metal veins on Liyang Star. Han Changqing went to Liyang Star this time to discuss a big business and get to know the Void Refining Monks of Liyang Star.
After chatting for a while, the young woman in the golden skirt said goodbye and left.
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Xuanyang Star, the forest of ten thousand gourds.
The door of a secret room opened, and Han Changming walked out. His aura was much stronger than before. He was still in the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm, and there was still some distance to the late stage.
As soon as Han Changming walked out of his residence, he heard a deafening thunder that resounded through the heaven and earth.
Han Changming took out a communication disk that was flashing yellow light, typed in a spell, and asked, "Fang Yuan, are the tribe members trying to reach the Void Refining Stage?"
"Ancestor Changming, your spirit beast is trying to reach the Void Refining Stage."
Han Fangyuan said truthfully.
"knew."
Han Changming put away the communication disk, left his residence, came to a low hillside, and looked at the thunderclouds in the sky with a serious expression.
The thunderclouds rolled violently, and thick silver lightning struck.
Han Changming activated the Golden Eyed True Child and could clearly see the Han Yuan in the lightning. The Han Yuan's body was covered with a blue glow.
The rumbling sound of thunder rang out, and the thunderclouds rolled violently, with arcs of four different colors: blue, red, blue and green emerging.
"Four-color divine thunder!"
Han Changming's face darkened.
The four-colored thunderclouds rolled and surged like a rising tide. With a loud thunder, a thick four-colored lightning bolt split the sky and struck downwards.
Han Changming took out the communication disk from his arms and typed in a spell. Han Fangyuan's voice rang out, "Ancestor Changming, Fairy Mu from the Heavenly Demon Sect is here to visit you. What do you think?"
"Please ask her to come to the reception room and I will receive her personally."
Han Changming ordered.
So many years have passed, and I still don't know how Mu Ling'er is doing.
At first, he planned to use the power of the Heavenly Demon Sect to deal with the Wanfa Sect, but the Han family developed too fast, and now it would be the same whether they had the help of the Heavenly Demon Sect or not.
One more friend means one more way. Han Changming did not put on airs and refuse to see his old friends.
With Han Yuan's powerful body and the treasures prepared for him by Han Changming, it is not a big problem for him to survive the sixty-nine thunder tribulations.
Han Changming came to the reception room. Mu Linger had been waiting for a long time. She was currently in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
"Junior Mu Linger greets Senior Han."
Mu Linger bowed with a respectful look.
Han Changming is now a completely different person than before. Not only can he refine top-grade elixirs, he is also a relative of the Zhao family.
"Fairy Mu, you are too polite. We are old acquaintances. There is no need to be so polite."
Han Changming said with a smile.
"Senior Han, you are joking. I dare not address you as my peer."
Mu Linger looked a little nervous.
"What's the matter with you coming here this time? Just tell me, I will never refuse to help you if I can."
Han Changming said this with a friendly and sincere tone.
With his current status and position, even giving Mu Linger the elixir to help her reach the Nascent Soul stage would be nothing.
"This junior obtained a treasure map, which is said to be a map of the ruins of the Five Spirit Sect. I specially presented it to Senior Han."
As Mu Linger spoke, she took out a piece of light green animal skin and handed it to Han Changming with both hands.
"A map of the ruins of the Five Spirit Sect?"
Han Changming immediately became interested. He took the animal skin and scanned it. There were many written records on it, including mountains and water. There were two golden characters "Wu Ling" written on the top.
"Where did you get this? In such detail?"
Han Changming asked curiously.
"Senior Brother Liu and I were hunting monsters and found an ancient cultivator's cave. We got it from the ancient cultivator's cave. Senior Brother Liu was seriously injured and is recovering, otherwise he would have come with me."
When Mu Linger finished speaking, a worried expression appeared on her face.
Han Changming took out a golden jade box, handed it to Mu Linger, and said, "There are two Seven-Star Glazed Pills in it. I hope you can advance to the Void Refining Stage. This will be my reward for buying this map. As for the existence of the map, I hope you won't spread it to others."
"Thank you, Senior Han. Thank you, Senior Han. I will never reveal a single word to anyone."
Mu Linger took the golden jade box and said excitedly, her face full of gratitude.
After chatting for a while, Mu Linger said goodbye and left.