At this time, Han Li was already at the foot of a small hill two thousand miles away, and his face changed drastically, becoming a middle-aged man with three long beards, and his figure was several inches shorter.
At this moment, he had no spiritual energy on his body and turned back to an ordinary body refiner. He sat cross-legged on a bluestone with his eyes slightly closed, with no expression on his face.
After a while, Han Li suddenly opened his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and murmured: Finally, the last trace of fire spirit in his body was dispersed. Unless they came to check in person, they would definitely not be able to identify it.
But even so, Han Li didn't mean to leave now.
Now is the time to be in the limelight. Even if he has changed his appearance and aura, he is unwilling to take any risks.
So he jumped down from the bluestone, jumped a few times before flying towards the mountain.
Soon after, he arrived at a tight cliff covered by countless vines and shrubs.
Han Li looked around for a few times, nodded in satisfaction, then took a deep breath, and his two fists suddenly shone golden light and shot out in a series of attacks at the stone wall in front of him.
After the rumbling sound came out one after another, a stone cave several feet deep suddenly emerged.
His figure shook and he flashed into it strangely.
Then, he punched the top of the hole with his backhand.
Suddenly a pile of gravel fell down, blocking the hole.
The cave immediately turned black.
Han Li didn't care at all. He flipped his palm and a moonstone that had been prepared long ago appeared in his hand.
He grabbed the stone and patted it gently on the top of the cave. Suddenly, under the huge force, the moonlight stone easily embedded into the top of the cave.
Under the faint light, most of the cave suddenly became clear.
Han Li found a clean place, sat down, then he flashed the spiritual ring in his hand, took out the blood-red bottle from the storage bracelet, and looked at it with a strange light on his eyes.
Except for the continuous blood-red light, this bottle is extremely ordinary. The material is extremely smooth to the touch, and it seems to be an ordinary porcelain.
Han Li gently stroked Xiao Ping with his fingers, muttering in his heart, and at the same time, all the memories of the divine blood of the Fire-Devouring Spirit Clan appeared in his mind.
After a while, he frowned and took out a palm-sized jade round bowl from the storage bracelet. Then he opened the lid of the blood-red bottle and pointed it at the round bowl and fell down slightly.
The purple light at the mouth of the bottle flowed. After a long time, seven or eight drops of dark purple liquid slowly poured out. They all dispersed drop by drop in the round bowl, and they could not merge into one.
Han Li narrowed his eyes and stared at him carefully for a while before stretching out a finger and gently tapped on one of the drops of purple liquid.
As a result, the moment when his fingers seemed to touch but not touched, the purple liquid suddenly jumped up on its own, wrapping its fingertips into it, as if it wanted to invade it.
But Han Li raised his eyebrows, and a golden light flashed on his fingers, which separated the purple liquid from his skin. Then, with a light shake, the liquid slid into the round bowl again.
Yes, it is true that the divine blood of the Spirit Clan is true.An excitement flashed in Han Li's eyes.
Next, he poured the purple liquid into the bottle again, then carefully put it into the storage bracelet, and he meditated and rested in the cave.
Although he has no magic power now, his fasting ability has not lost any of it and he does not have to eat or drink at all.
Not long after, divine thoughts swept across the hill where Han Li was. Han Li had no spiritual energy on his body, so he naturally swept through it without paying attention to his existence.
In the first few days, these divine thoughts were searched frequently and unexpectedly, and I wish I could scan it more than ten times a day.
But after half a month, it immediately became only two or three times.
After waiting for another two months, it was only once a day, and the divine thoughts used were obviously far less powerful than before. It was obviously replaced by the searcher.
But Han Li still hid in the cave without leaving.
Just half a year passed by, and no divine thoughts appeared again.
Han Li felt this change in the cave and felt happy.
But after waiting for several months, one day, he opened his eyes and smashed the gravel at the hole with a punch, and the person slowly walked out.
After looking at everything nearby, he looked at nothing strange, he immediately swayed his sleeves with a smile and rushed straight to the bottom of the mountain with big strides.
Soon, his figure disappeared without a trace in the mountains and forests.
A year later, a young physical practitioner with a strange face arrived in a small city closer to the Sunset City.After he hurriedly purchased a batch of things, he left and disappeared.
Because things were not recovered in the end, things about divine blood gradually spread.
In addition, some monks and physical trainees who participated in the three tribes war at that time gradually proved this matter, which really caused a sensation for several years.
When Huang Liang Lingjun and other Void Refining Level took action, the things were captured by a mere God-transforming cultivator, which naturally made people amazed.
Huang Liang Lingjun was still a little unwilling to accept it. After returning to Sunset City, he continued to investigate the matter for several years and made some efforts to find out about his identity as a treasure-hunting monk.
The result made him extremely helpless. The magical powers revealed by the treasure hunter were all extraordinary, but they seemed to have popped out of a stone, with no clue at all.
A year or two later, Huang Liang Lingjun left Sunset City and made an appointment with Na Huantianqi to go to the wild world. No one paid attention to this topic anymore, and the matter of divine blood was left in vain.
A few years later, in the belly of a tall and majestic mountain far away from the crowd, in a dark space around it, a figure sat cross-legged in a cross-legged body, with golden light flashing slightly.
A blood-red bottle was placed next to the figure, lying horizontally on the ground, as if it was already empty inside.
The figure sitting cross-legged is just moving. If it weren't for the gently undulating chest, it would be like a clay sculpture...
For mortals in the spiritual world for more than a hundred years, most of their lives have passed.But for cultivators with profound magic power, it is just a moment of life.
One day more than a hundred years later, everything in the Giant Mountain was still the same, but a team of fully armed knights riding giant wolf escorted several exquisite beast cars slowly passing by the foot of the mountain.
There were three people sitting in one of the beast cars, a gray-haired old man, a six or seven-year-old boy, and a fickle girl of similar age.
The old man's forehead was full of wrinkles, but the skin under his neck seemed to be as lustrous as a young man, while his hands exposed outside his sleeves were extremely shriveled like an old tree withered vines.
But what is strange is that the nails on the old man's ten fingers are not only several inches long, but also look extremely sharp, but also have a faint red light, which looks extremely mysterious.
The boy and girl opposite stared at the red light on their nails without blinking, looking very curious.
The old man had no intention of concealing the strangeness on his nails, but just looked at the pair of boys and smiled without saying a word.
Suddenly, a sound of beast hooves came from outside the window, and then a man's voice suddenly rang outside the beast car: Qi Bianhuo, the passerby sent to the front has returned, and all the beasts and monsters that are thousands of miles apart in Chuanyun Mountain have been wiped out.
Well, it's done well.In this way, this business has opened a new business path, and there will be no big problems within more than ten years.The old man looked moved, raised his hand and slowly pulled the curtain open.
I saw a burly middle-aged knight riding a mutant giant wolf with white hair, following respectfully next to the beast cart.
However, you can really be sure that there is no monster left in this mountain.It is normal for a monster who is good at hiding cleverly enough that the demonic energy has not been discovered.The old man looked at the knight and his tone suddenly became serious.
This should not be true. In addition to the demonic energy, I also invited several immortal masters to scan the entire mountain with their divine thoughts. There are indeed no monsters in this mountain anymore.The Knight's face changed slightly, but he replied immediately.
Oh, if that seems to be true.Although the cultivators invited only have the cultivation level of the Dan-King stage, there is no way that there are too high-level monsters in this mountain.Just do it and keep moving forward.The old man nodded with satisfaction, praised casually, and wanted to put down the curtains in his hand.
But at this moment, a sudden change in the air broke out.
Suddenly, a loud noise like the sky collapsed and the earth broke out from the distance, followed by a rumbling sound. The nearby sky suddenly became densely covered with clouds, and the whistling sound rolled in, and the whole sky suddenly became extremely gloomy.
The whole process of changing sky was in just a moment, and the old man even had time to close the curtains first.
What was that... The middle-aged knight was outside the beast car. With a glance, he suddenly stared at the top of the giant mountain towering into the clouds, and was shocked to lose his voice.
The old man frowned and raised his hand and suddenly hit the carriage three times.
The beast car stopped immediately.
The old man pushed the cart door and walked out of the beast cart, appeared on the flat ground outside the cart, and looked towards the high altitude where the top of the giant mountain was.
As a result, his face suddenly changed.
Heavenly Tribulation, this is a cultivator who is overcoming the heavenly tribulation!It’s a bit strange. This seems not to be a small heavenly tribulation, but it is not like a great heavenly tribulation.The old man looked at the celestial phenomenon of the electric snake dancing wildly on the mountaintop in the distance in a panic, a little stunned.
I saw that the top of the giant mountain in the distance had already turned black like the bottom of a pot, and arcs of gold and silver were appearing and jumping in the clouds, and the dull rumbling sound came from there.
And where the black clouds were slightly lower, white hurricanes were dancing wildly, whistling on the top of the mountain, causing the rocks to collapse and the trees to fly.
At this time, the entire convoy stopped, and the knights were all staring at this strange scene that might not be able to witness in their lifetime.
Several of the other beast cars also flew up and then flew towards the old man after a little hovering.
At this moment, he had no spiritual energy on his body and turned back to an ordinary body refiner. He sat cross-legged on a bluestone with his eyes slightly closed, with no expression on his face.
After a while, Han Li suddenly opened his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and murmured: Finally, the last trace of fire spirit in his body was dispersed. Unless they came to check in person, they would definitely not be able to identify it.
But even so, Han Li didn't mean to leave now.
Now is the time to be in the limelight. Even if he has changed his appearance and aura, he is unwilling to take any risks.
So he jumped down from the bluestone, jumped a few times before flying towards the mountain.
Soon after, he arrived at a tight cliff covered by countless vines and shrubs.
Han Li looked around for a few times, nodded in satisfaction, then took a deep breath, and his two fists suddenly shone golden light and shot out in a series of attacks at the stone wall in front of him.
After the rumbling sound came out one after another, a stone cave several feet deep suddenly emerged.
His figure shook and he flashed into it strangely.
Then, he punched the top of the hole with his backhand.
Suddenly a pile of gravel fell down, blocking the hole.
The cave immediately turned black.
Han Li didn't care at all. He flipped his palm and a moonstone that had been prepared long ago appeared in his hand.
He grabbed the stone and patted it gently on the top of the cave. Suddenly, under the huge force, the moonlight stone easily embedded into the top of the cave.
Under the faint light, most of the cave suddenly became clear.
Han Li found a clean place, sat down, then he flashed the spiritual ring in his hand, took out the blood-red bottle from the storage bracelet, and looked at it with a strange light on his eyes.
Except for the continuous blood-red light, this bottle is extremely ordinary. The material is extremely smooth to the touch, and it seems to be an ordinary porcelain.
Han Li gently stroked Xiao Ping with his fingers, muttering in his heart, and at the same time, all the memories of the divine blood of the Fire-Devouring Spirit Clan appeared in his mind.
After a while, he frowned and took out a palm-sized jade round bowl from the storage bracelet. Then he opened the lid of the blood-red bottle and pointed it at the round bowl and fell down slightly.
The purple light at the mouth of the bottle flowed. After a long time, seven or eight drops of dark purple liquid slowly poured out. They all dispersed drop by drop in the round bowl, and they could not merge into one.
Han Li narrowed his eyes and stared at him carefully for a while before stretching out a finger and gently tapped on one of the drops of purple liquid.
As a result, the moment when his fingers seemed to touch but not touched, the purple liquid suddenly jumped up on its own, wrapping its fingertips into it, as if it wanted to invade it.
But Han Li raised his eyebrows, and a golden light flashed on his fingers, which separated the purple liquid from his skin. Then, with a light shake, the liquid slid into the round bowl again.
Yes, it is true that the divine blood of the Spirit Clan is true.An excitement flashed in Han Li's eyes.
Next, he poured the purple liquid into the bottle again, then carefully put it into the storage bracelet, and he meditated and rested in the cave.
Although he has no magic power now, his fasting ability has not lost any of it and he does not have to eat or drink at all.
Not long after, divine thoughts swept across the hill where Han Li was. Han Li had no spiritual energy on his body, so he naturally swept through it without paying attention to his existence.
In the first few days, these divine thoughts were searched frequently and unexpectedly, and I wish I could scan it more than ten times a day.
But after half a month, it immediately became only two or three times.
After waiting for another two months, it was only once a day, and the divine thoughts used were obviously far less powerful than before. It was obviously replaced by the searcher.
But Han Li still hid in the cave without leaving.
Just half a year passed by, and no divine thoughts appeared again.
Han Li felt this change in the cave and felt happy.
But after waiting for several months, one day, he opened his eyes and smashed the gravel at the hole with a punch, and the person slowly walked out.
After looking at everything nearby, he looked at nothing strange, he immediately swayed his sleeves with a smile and rushed straight to the bottom of the mountain with big strides.
Soon, his figure disappeared without a trace in the mountains and forests.
A year later, a young physical practitioner with a strange face arrived in a small city closer to the Sunset City.After he hurriedly purchased a batch of things, he left and disappeared.
Because things were not recovered in the end, things about divine blood gradually spread.
In addition, some monks and physical trainees who participated in the three tribes war at that time gradually proved this matter, which really caused a sensation for several years.
When Huang Liang Lingjun and other Void Refining Level took action, the things were captured by a mere God-transforming cultivator, which naturally made people amazed.
Huang Liang Lingjun was still a little unwilling to accept it. After returning to Sunset City, he continued to investigate the matter for several years and made some efforts to find out about his identity as a treasure-hunting monk.
The result made him extremely helpless. The magical powers revealed by the treasure hunter were all extraordinary, but they seemed to have popped out of a stone, with no clue at all.
A year or two later, Huang Liang Lingjun left Sunset City and made an appointment with Na Huantianqi to go to the wild world. No one paid attention to this topic anymore, and the matter of divine blood was left in vain.
A few years later, in the belly of a tall and majestic mountain far away from the crowd, in a dark space around it, a figure sat cross-legged in a cross-legged body, with golden light flashing slightly.
A blood-red bottle was placed next to the figure, lying horizontally on the ground, as if it was already empty inside.
The figure sitting cross-legged is just moving. If it weren't for the gently undulating chest, it would be like a clay sculpture...
For mortals in the spiritual world for more than a hundred years, most of their lives have passed.But for cultivators with profound magic power, it is just a moment of life.
One day more than a hundred years later, everything in the Giant Mountain was still the same, but a team of fully armed knights riding giant wolf escorted several exquisite beast cars slowly passing by the foot of the mountain.
There were three people sitting in one of the beast cars, a gray-haired old man, a six or seven-year-old boy, and a fickle girl of similar age.
The old man's forehead was full of wrinkles, but the skin under his neck seemed to be as lustrous as a young man, while his hands exposed outside his sleeves were extremely shriveled like an old tree withered vines.
But what is strange is that the nails on the old man's ten fingers are not only several inches long, but also look extremely sharp, but also have a faint red light, which looks extremely mysterious.
The boy and girl opposite stared at the red light on their nails without blinking, looking very curious.
The old man had no intention of concealing the strangeness on his nails, but just looked at the pair of boys and smiled without saying a word.
Suddenly, a sound of beast hooves came from outside the window, and then a man's voice suddenly rang outside the beast car: Qi Bianhuo, the passerby sent to the front has returned, and all the beasts and monsters that are thousands of miles apart in Chuanyun Mountain have been wiped out.
Well, it's done well.In this way, this business has opened a new business path, and there will be no big problems within more than ten years.The old man looked moved, raised his hand and slowly pulled the curtain open.
I saw a burly middle-aged knight riding a mutant giant wolf with white hair, following respectfully next to the beast cart.
However, you can really be sure that there is no monster left in this mountain.It is normal for a monster who is good at hiding cleverly enough that the demonic energy has not been discovered.The old man looked at the knight and his tone suddenly became serious.
This should not be true. In addition to the demonic energy, I also invited several immortal masters to scan the entire mountain with their divine thoughts. There are indeed no monsters in this mountain anymore.The Knight's face changed slightly, but he replied immediately.
Oh, if that seems to be true.Although the cultivators invited only have the cultivation level of the Dan-King stage, there is no way that there are too high-level monsters in this mountain.Just do it and keep moving forward.The old man nodded with satisfaction, praised casually, and wanted to put down the curtains in his hand.
But at this moment, a sudden change in the air broke out.
Suddenly, a loud noise like the sky collapsed and the earth broke out from the distance, followed by a rumbling sound. The nearby sky suddenly became densely covered with clouds, and the whistling sound rolled in, and the whole sky suddenly became extremely gloomy.
The whole process of changing sky was in just a moment, and the old man even had time to close the curtains first.
What was that... The middle-aged knight was outside the beast car. With a glance, he suddenly stared at the top of the giant mountain towering into the clouds, and was shocked to lose his voice.
The old man frowned and raised his hand and suddenly hit the carriage three times.
The beast car stopped immediately.
The old man pushed the cart door and walked out of the beast cart, appeared on the flat ground outside the cart, and looked towards the high altitude where the top of the giant mountain was.
As a result, his face suddenly changed.
Heavenly Tribulation, this is a cultivator who is overcoming the heavenly tribulation!It’s a bit strange. This seems not to be a small heavenly tribulation, but it is not like a great heavenly tribulation.The old man looked at the celestial phenomenon of the electric snake dancing wildly on the mountaintop in the distance in a panic, a little stunned.
I saw that the top of the giant mountain in the distance had already turned black like the bottom of a pot, and arcs of gold and silver were appearing and jumping in the clouds, and the dull rumbling sound came from there.
And where the black clouds were slightly lower, white hurricanes were dancing wildly, whistling on the top of the mountain, causing the rocks to collapse and the trees to fly.
At this time, the entire convoy stopped, and the knights were all staring at this strange scene that might not be able to witness in their lifetime.
Several of the other beast cars also flew up and then flew towards the old man after a little hovering.
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