Han Clan’s Immortal Path

Chapter 873: 871 Two hundred years, departure

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Time flies, and two hundred years passed quickly.

Baicao Star, Jiuyang Market.

The restrictions on Jiuyang Mountain entered a period of weakness, which was a great thing for those treasure-hunting monks. A large number of monks came from all over to purchase cultivation resources and intelligence in Jiuyang Market, and then went to Jiuyang Mountain to hunt for treasures.

In a secluded courtyard with green tiles, Ye Xue and Liang Youshan were sitting in a green stone pavilion, while Sun Bin, Liu Shuang and four others were standing beside them with respectful looks.

Ye Xue has already entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul, while Liang Youshan is still in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"The restriction has entered a weakening period. We are going to enter Jiuyang Mountain to look for my husband and the others. If you are afraid, you don't have to go in. You can find a way out later. We won't stop you."

Ye Xue's tone was serious.

They planned to follow Fang Yufei's route map and enter Jiuyang Mountain to look for Han Changming and the other two.

"If it is impossible, we will withdraw, but I hope you all obey orders. Those who make contributions will be rewarded handsomely, and the Infant Transformation Water will not be a problem. If you retreat in the face of battle, you will be severely punished. Think carefully before answering."

"I will follow my lady's orders."

Sun Bin and the other four agreed in unison, looking respectful.

The Wanhu Chamber of Commerce offers generous treatment. They grew up in the Wanhu Chamber of Commerce and have a strong sense of belonging to the Chamber.

Ye Xue nodded with satisfaction and took out five shining magic weapons, each of which was a mid-grade magic weapon.

"These five magic weapons are given to you as a reward. You will be given one day to practice and refine them. You will set out tomorrow."

Ye Xue ordered, her tone stern.

"Yes, ma'am."

Sun Bin and the other four agreed readily, bowed and left.

"If my husband and the others are okay, they should find a way to leave Jiuyang Mountain."

Liang Youshan analyzed, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

"Hopefully they will be able to join us."

Ye Xue nodded, her face full of anticipation.

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Deep in the Jiuyang Mountain, there is a desolate peak. At the foot of the mountain, there is half a stone tablet with the words "Demon Peak" written on it.

Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see a huge abyss. The abyss is shrouded in black fog and you can't see clearly what's going on below.

A deafening roar came from the abyss, the earth shook, and lightning flashed.

Half a minute later, a black light flew out from the abyss. It was Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's eyes were gloomy. He took a deep breath, and a black light shone from his body, transforming into a ball of black mist. The black mist suddenly split into hundreds of groups and moved forward close to the ground.

Some black mist suddenly dissipated, the ground was torn apart, and a long and thick crack appeared, which was obviously left by a space crack.

After a while, dozens of black mists appeared at the foot of the mountain. They gathered together and turned into the appearance of Lin Xuan, whose face looked slightly pale.

"Haha, I'm finally out of trouble."

Lin Xuan laughed wildly with a ferocious look on his face.

He pinched his fingers and turned into a ball of black light, flying towards the distant sky and disappearing into the sky.

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Baicao Peak.

In a secret room, Han Changming sat cross-legged on a yellow cushion, his body covered with a yellow glow and his eyes closed.

After a while, Han Changming opened his eyes and the yellow glow on his body dissipated.

He exhaled lightly, felt the abundant true energy in his body, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

After practicing hard for more than two hundred years, Han Changming's magic power has improved a lot, but he is still in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

When one reaches the Spirit Transformation Stage, it is not easy to make further progress. The higher the level of cultivation, the slower the improvement. This is one of the reasons why the higher the level of cultivation, the longer the lifespan.

After Han Changming entered the God Transformation Stage, he mastered two new magical powers, namely Qianyang Soul-Suppressing Hand and Qianyang Free Yuan Technique. The former is an attacking magical power, and the latter is an escape technique.

If these two magical powers were used on land, they would be even more powerful.

A cultivator who has reached the stage of Divine Transformation can control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in a certain area and use it for his own benefit. This is very different from before.

Judging from the time, the restriction of Jiuyang Mountain should have entered a weakening period, so Han Changming planned to leave here.

So many years have passed, and I still don’t know how Ye Xue and her people in the inner sea are doing.

As he walked out of his residence, a loud explosion sounded into Han Changming's ears.

Following the source of the sound, Han Changming saw Han Debiao fighting with the Black Water Ape.

Han Debiao practiced hard for more than two hundred years and reached the great perfection of Nascent Soul, only one step away from becoming a God.

Han Debiao waved a long stick that was shining with golden light, and Xuanshui Yuan waved a long stick that was shining with blue light. There was a "clang clang" sound of metal colliding, and the air waves were like tides. The ground was shattered by the powerful air waves, and smoke and dust rolled.

The Black Water Ape has a trace of the blood of the Mountain Giant Ape, and its physical strength is far stronger than that of an ordinary fourth-order spirit ape. Of course, Han Debiao did not use his full strength, otherwise it would not be able to stop it at all, after all, the gap is quite large.

Han Debiao shouted loudly, and the golden stick in his hand burst into dazzling golden light, and with a sound of breaking through the air that pierced the eardrums, he smashed towards the Black Water Ape.

The Black Water Ape was not afraid at all and rushed forward waving its blue stick.

With a "clang" sound, the Black Water Ape flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and took three steps back before stopping.

"It's really not satisfying. If you advance to the fourth-level upper grade, it will be more satisfying to fight."

Han Debiao said with a smile, took out three light blue spiritual peaches and threw them to the Black Water Ape.

The Black Water Ape sat down and ate three blue peaches in no time.

"Changming, you're out of seclusion, are you ready to leave?"

Han Debiao looked at Han Changming and asked with a smile.

Han Changming nodded and said, "We have been here for more than five hundred years. It is time to leave."

Han Changming sent a sound transmission note to Ye Xin, and after a while, Ye Xin came out.

Ye Xin is already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and her cultivation speed is not fast.

"Let's go! We should get out of here."

Han Changming said in a deep voice, and left Baicao Peak with Han Debiao and Ye Xin.

The Amethyst Flying Scorpion led the way, with the Black Water Ape and the Mighty Golden-backed Ape following closely behind.

Han Changming, Han Debiao and Ye Xin followed behind, but their speed was not very fast.

Not long after, they disappeared into the dense forest.

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In a long and narrow valley, the ground was shaking, huge explosions were heard in the valley, and red flames could be vaguely seen.

Inside the valley, a short and fat Taoist priest in a red robe and a Taoist nun in a blue robe with delicate features teamed up to fight a giant yellow bear.

The giant bear had yellow mane all over its body, its eyes were khaki, its teeth were bared, and its body was covered with scars. A broken red flying sword and three dim golden banners were scattered on the ground.

Not far away lay a headless corpse, its head seemingly smashed by a heavy object.

The red whisk in the red-robed Taoist's hand glowed brightly and suddenly flew out. Countless thin red silk threads flew out and headed straight for the giant yellow bear.

The giant yellow bear opened its bloody mouth and spurted out a misty yellow light. The red threads touched the yellow light and were instantly petrified. However, there were too many red threads, and some of them avoided the yellow light and entangled the body of the giant yellow bear.

Countless red runes lit up on the surface of the red thread. A red flame appeared out of nowhere, submerging half of the yellow giant bear's body.

The giant yellow bear roared, and countless yellow mist emerged from its body surface, and the flames slowly dissipated.

A white light flashed, and a huge white ice brick emerged from thin air. It was filled with astonishing spiritual energy and was obviously a low-grade spiritual treasure.

As soon as the white ice brick appeared, a large amount of white ice chips appeared in the void. After the white ice brick spun around, it sprayed out a white light, covering the giant yellow bear.

The giant yellow bear's body froze at a speed visible to the naked eye and suddenly turned into a huge ice sculpture.

Soon, the ice sculpture shattered into pieces, countless yellow steel needles flew out, but white ice bricks also fell down.

There was a loud bang, the earth shook and the ground shook violently.

The blue-robed Taoist nun retracted her spell and the white ice bricks flew off the ground, leaving a huge pit on the ground. The giant yellow bear turned into a pile of meat paste.

"Finally I killed this monster, what a pity for Fellow Daoist Jin."

The red-robed Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of regret on his face.

"I heard that a demon corpse appeared last time and killed many fellow Taoists. It's good that we didn't encounter a demon corpse."

The blue-robed Taoist nun said with some relief.

"Demon Corpse? Are you talking about me?"

A cold male voice suddenly sounded. As soon as the words fell, a biting cold wind blew past, and Lin Xuan suddenly appeared above the valley with a cold look in his eyes.

871 Two Hundred Years, Departure