Chapter 470 Spirit Realm

At this moment, in the dark room, the hazy golden light like mist, like a tumbling golden ocean, covered the entire room.

In the middle of the room, Han Li closed his eyes and sat cross-legged. Bathed in golden light, he seemed to be wearing a golden gown. His whole body was shining with golden light, and only a vague shadow could be seen.

The majestic vitality of heaven and earth gathered from all directions and swirled in the center of the room, turning into a vortex, sending out bursts of tide-like fluctuations, shaking the restrictions set by Han Li slightly, and could not stop for a long time.

After several hours, this fluctuation gradually slowed down, and the momentum gradually became smaller.

At this time, Han Li suddenly let out a yell, and his eyes suddenly opened.

Inch-inch golden lights shot out from his pupils, like real substance, which lasted for a long time.

After a while, he exhaled a long breath of stale air, and then opened his mouth to inhale. The golden light in the room suddenly gathered towards his mouth like a long whale sucking water, and was sucked into his belly all at once.

Immediately afterwards, a golden spot of light emerged from the bottom of its throat, it was extremely bright, and it continuously absorbed the remaining vitality of the surrounding world.

At this point, the last immortal aperture that entered the mid-Golden Immortal Stage has finally penetrated.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

A gust of wind whistled, and the Mantra Treasure Wheel circled from Han Li's back to the front of him, suspended in the air, and started spinning.

Han Li looked up and saw its golden light shining, with more than 400 groups of translucent time marks hovering above it.

His eyes flashed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the golden light in his eyes disappeared, and he made a move with one hand.

Immediately, six golden crystal threads shot out from the Mantra Treasure Wheel, shooting straight towards his palm like a sleeve arrow.

When approaching his palm, the golden crystal thread suddenly stopped, softened from the tense state, wrapped around his fingertips, and fell into his palm.

These crystal threads are nothing but threads of the law of time. In addition to the original three threads, Han Li has condensed and condensed three more threads intermittently in the process of painstakingly cultivating the "Mantra of Turning the Wheel of Truth" over the years.

He originally thought that he could at least condense another time crystal filament by successfully cultivating to the middle stage of Golden Immortal this time, but he failed to do so.

In fact, for more than a thousand years, he has been immersed in cultivation, during which he only woke up three times.

Almost every time, I fell into a state of emptiness similar to the previous one during my practice, and then I would condense a time crystal thread as if I got something occasionally.

And with the increase of each time crystal thread, his understanding of the power of the law of time seems to become more and more profound. The bottleneck encountered in the fourth level of kung fu in comprehending the mantra and turning the wheel before was solved in this way. Cultivation has also become smoother.

Thousands of years have passed by, and the mortal world has been reincarnated several times.

But for the cultivators who have passed the threshold of the real fairyland, it is actually just a hasty moment. It is rumored that some immortals who practice special skills can not wake up from their dreams, and thousands of years can pass by after a nap.

Therefore, Han Li's ability to advance to the mid-Golden Immortal stage so quickly made him very surprised, and at the same time, he became more and more amazed at the "Xuan Sha Dark Spiritual Art", a partial skill.

Of course, he was unavoidably a little apprehensive. After all, using evil energy to promote the rapid improvement of cultivation base has many hidden dangers. It's just that every time he opened up an immortal aperture, he would carefully observe it and test it with various hands. Except for those lingering gray threads, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Under the current situation, he can only let it go. After all, after so long, he has finally reached the middle stage of Golden Immortal, and he is finally expected to leave here. As for other things, it is not too late to make plans after leaving here.

After everything calmed down, Han Li got up immediately, put away all the magic circles around him, turned around and left the dark room.

Arriving at the hall where the old Taoist remnant soul was, before entering the door, he heard bursts of chattering voices coming from inside, which were indistinct and indistinct.

When he came to the gate of the palace, Han Li saw the remnant soul of the old Taoist, floating in mid-air, talking to his statue.

"Oh, I think back then, I was so suave and suave as a Daoist. I don't mention the identity of the fairy, even the name of the sword fairy of Wusheng Taoist, I don't know how many fairies and beauties I want to attract? Now I am trapped here. I don't know how many years, I think there must be a lot of fairies who are going to cry and break their hearts..."

Han Li stood for a while, but couldn't bear to listen anymore, so he coughed lightly and interrupted the old man's words: "It seems that senior has recovered well, and his spirit is many times stronger than when we first met."

Hearing this, the old Taoist suddenly turned around and looked at Han Li. He was first taken aback, then surprised, and then delighted. The expressions on his face changed extremely richly.

"How...how is it possible? It's only been a long time, and your kid has really reached the middle stage of the Golden Immortal. Could it be..." The old man raised his brows suddenly, pinched his fingers, and said hesitantly.

"Did you say something?" Seeing this, Han Li thought something was wrong, and asked with a frown.

"Could it be that, like Master Dao, you are also a rare Taoist wizard?" The old Taoist said with a serious expression on his face.

When Han Li heard this, he suddenly felt a little speechless.

"I came here this time to bid farewell to senior. Now that I have become a middle-stage Golden Immortal monk, I can leave here. As for the soul-cultivating furnace, it is not a rare item, so I leave it to senior as a parting gift." .” Han Li cupped his fists at the old Taoist remnant soul, turned around and wanted to leave.

But before he turned around and raised his feet, the old man's eager cry came from behind him.

Hearing the sound, Han Li stopped immediately, turned around and looked back.

"Hey... you bastard, don't you take Dao Master with you?" The old Taoist shouted loudly, and suddenly floated in front of Han Li.

"When did the junior say that he would take the senior with him?" Han Li asked with a faint smile on his lips.

"Hey, you ungrateful..." The old Taoist stopped talking in the middle of his words.

Han Li raised his eyebrows with an indifferent expression on his face, as if encouraging the old man to continue talking.

"Hey, old Taoist, I have pointed out the way for you anyway, you can't leave me here, can you? Besides, once you destroy the core of the secret realm, this underground palace will probably cease to exist. How can the soul still be kept?" The old Taoist's tone changed, and he said pitifully.

Hearing this, Han Li deliberately acted like he was thinking about it, appearing a bit embarrassed.

"It seems that what the senior said is not unreasonable, but you and I met by chance after all, and it is not clear whether it is a good fate or a bad fate... How about this, senior, you teach me the method of condensing the spiritual realm, and I will take you away Here, how?" After a while, he said slowly.

When the old Taoist heard the words, he wished to slap himself immediately.

He only regretted that he had told Mo Yu to condense the spiritual realm in order to show off, and the kid in front of him might have planned to join his army at that time.

"Master Dao can teach you the method of condensing the spiritual realm, but what if you regret it afterwards?" The old Taoist said with a straightened expression.

"This junior is just proposing a feasible method. Since senior has concerns, let's forget it. I don't want to do something that is difficult for others..." Han Li said calmly with a casual smile.

"You... you... oh... it's still the same old saying, the situation is stronger than people, if you have to do it, just do as you say." The old Taoist stared, and said immediately and decisively.

"Senior is really a cheerful person." Han Lisui also said seriously.

"What do you know about Lingyu?" The old Taoist asked in a muffled voice, slandering his stomach.

"This... this junior doesn't know much, so please tell me directly." Han Li shook his head and said.

Hearing this, the old Taoist rolled his eyes and continued:

"You don't need to talk about the function of the spiritual domain. You should have seen a lot. As for its essence, it is actually a range that affects the surrounding environment when a monk masters the power of a certain law. Both the size and the strength of the influence are related to the degree to which the monk masters the power of the law."

"Senior, does the spiritual domain have to master the power of law before it can be used?" Han Li frowned slightly when he heard this.

He suddenly remembered that when Dannian was in the spirit world, Baohua hadn't mastered the power of law, but was able to display the spirit realm.

"That's right, mastering the power of the law is the prerequisite for being able to use the spirit domain. However, it is not absolute. Some monks who have not mastered the power of the law can also use some special treasures and special exercises to display the spirit realm. It’s just that this kind of spiritual domain is just a fake and inferior product of Dong Shi’s imitation, and it has many fatal flaws, so it can’t get into the eyes of my Daoist at all.” After thinking for a while, the old Taoist said slowly.

"I see. Since this spiritual domain is closely related to the power of law, then when it is cast, does it have to be maintained by the power of law?" Han Li nodded and asked.

"That's true, and whether the spiritual domain is stable and powerful is also related to the monk's mastery of the power of law. If you master more threads of law, you can also enhance the power of the spiritual domain to a certain extent. Power." The old Taoist continued.

One after another, the old Taoist told Han Li some basic knowledge about the spiritual realm.

As Han Li listened, he compared with what he had seen in the past in his heart. Many doubts in the past were finally resolved.

At the end, the old man looked at Han Li and said slowly:

"The skill I taught you doesn't have any special name. It is the most common method of spiritual refinement in the Immortal Realm. It is the most popular and the most infallible. You should listen carefully."

After finishing speaking, he began to teach Han Li the formula of that technique.

In his words, he described this technique very ordinary, saying that it was the most common, as if it was something bad, but that was compared to his original level of Taiyi Jade Immortal, and for Han Li's current level. Say, but not often.

In fact, when he was practicing in the Candle Dragon Dao, he also searched for related exercises. Although there are collections in the door, only those who are above the Golden Immortal level can exchange them. Later, when he searched in the Impermanence League, the price was extremely high.

"How, have you remembered everything?" The old man glanced at him and asked.

"Remember, it doesn't seem to be very difficult to cultivate, but you will only know after verification." Han Li nodded and said.

"I know you must have practiced before you will believe it." The old man said angrily.

"It shouldn't take long, senior, please wait a little longer." Han Li said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and left the hall on his own, leaving the old man there alone, chanting non-stop.