His Nascent Soul was in the pool of lightning, and Han Li felt that every moment was extremely torturous. It had only been a short seven days, but it felt like 70 years.
On this night, a thunderclap resounded in the sky!
A golden bolt of lightning that was as thick as the Milky Way traversed the sky. Although it was only a flash, it illuminated the entire night sky as if it was daytime.
After this loud bang, all the lightning retracted. The golden pool of lightning seemed to have surged away along with the golden lightning river, completely disappearing into the sky.
A small Nascent Soul that was three or four inches tall descended slowly from the sky. He had ordinary facial features, and he wore a smile on his face. His entire body flickered with dazzling golden light, and he looked like a small golden sun from afar.
He slowly descended on the top of Han Li's head, and after looking around for a while, he stretched and disappeared.
Han Li, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and two seemingly material golden lights shot out from his eyes. They were three feet away from his body, and they looked rather strange and comical.
Fortunately, this situation did not last for too long. His eyelids opened and closed a few times, and the golden light gradually retracted. In the end, it completely disappeared into his eyes. However, the light in his eyes became even more concentrated.
With a command in his heart, a golden light flowed around his body, and the Mantra Wheel appeared behind him. It flashed to the front of him, and it hovered in the air as it spun endlessly.
A bright light flickered on the surface of the Treasure Wheel, and the Time Dao patterns that were condensed on its surface flickered. The original 360 Dao patterns had already been restored, and there were three golden crystal threads twining around the Treasure Wheel's body. They were the Time Law Threads.
Han Li looked at the three golden crystal threads, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, and he revealed a trace of joy.
It seemed that when he consumed the Golden Soul Pill earlier and his soul underwent a change, he had an extremely wondrous feeling towards the small space he was in. It was precisely because of this indescribable feeling that he faintly gained a sliver of understanding towards the power of the Laws of Time.
At that time, he'd felt the thread of the Temporal Laws within his body become restless. However, because he was about to advance into the Golden Immortal Realm, he didn't think too much about it.
In the end, during these few days of cleansing his Nascent Soul in the Lightning Pool, he was in a rather torturous state, and it could be said that every day felt like a year. However, the miraculous feeling that was produced by the space here had appeared once more, and the Power of Time within his body had undergone a slight change as well. It actually allowed him to unknowingly condense another two threads of the Laws of Time.
After all, for the sake of condensing the first strand of Laws of Time, he could be said to have gone through a lot of trouble. He'd tried everything possible, and he'd even risked his life by directly consuming the green liquid in the Sky Bottle to no avail. In the end, he'd only succeeded by refining the Time Pill. Now that he'd condensed two strands of Laws of Time, his joy could be imagined.
But at this moment, it was impossible for him to recreate the state he was in before.
Perhaps this was the so-called fate making a fool out of people.
Han Li softly sighed and crooked his finger. Three crystal threads immediately flew out from the treasure wheel and coiled around his finger like spiritual snakes.
He sent his Divine Sense into it and immediately felt a strong fluctuation of the Laws of Time.
At this moment, the Treasure Wheel of Truth suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.
In the chest of his clothes, a green light suddenly lit up, and the dark green bottle flew out uncontrollably, suspended in mid-air, and turned into a green blazing sun.
These two things resonated with each other and emitted bursts of powerful fluctuations at the same time.
With a whoosh, the three Time Crystal Threads that were wrapped around his finger flew out in quick succession before disappearing into the dark green vial in a flash like arrows.
Under a muffled sound, the spirit inscriptions on the surface of the Sky Bottle flashed, and the green light that bloomed became dazzling. Its body also expanded rapidly, and soon it turned into a round emerald millstone.
As countless green runes flashed on the wall of the bottle, a green cloud condensed inside the bottle, forming a violent green cloud vortex.
Bursts of special aura fluctuations continued to spread out, and the green cloud in the Sky Bottle turned into a thick green light, directly tearing the void, like before, condensing the strange crystal wall.
Han Li looked at the green vortex that gradually appeared in the crystal wall, and his heart moved, and he murmured.
As soon as his voice fell, a huge and strange suction suddenly appeared in the vortex that had swelled to the size of a house, and his whole body was enveloped.
His Soul Power immediately left his body and disappeared into the vortex in a flash.
Han Li only felt a sharp pain in his mind, and soon his vision turned black, and he completely lost consciousness.
In a trance, there seemed to be bursts of roars in his ears, accompanied by a strong whistling wind.
Startled, he hurriedly opened his eyes.
With this look, he found that he was tens of thousands of feet high in the sky, flying forward rapidly, and the violent roars were constantly coming from behind him.
With the experience of his Divine Spirit transmigration last time, this time Han Li did not panic too much. He did not stop flying, and he looked down at his body.
With this look, he could not help but be startled, and his body that was flying forward trembled violently.
His body was shrouded in a misty golden light, as if it was made of liquid gold, but his arms and body were extremely short, and he was holding a dark green storage bracelet in his arms. He did not look like a cultivator, but a Nascent Soul that was desperately escaping.
Han Li was slightly startled, and he felt bitter in his heart. Last time, Ling Yunzi was a dying man, but this time, it was a Nascent Soul that was escaping.
Although it was a Nascent Soul, the strength of this Nascent Soul was much stronger than Ling Yunzi.
With a thought, Han Li tried to remember the Nascent Soul's memory, and suddenly, there was a thunderous explosion in his mind, and it buzzed incessantly.
Pieces of fragmented memories and all kinds of complicated and indescribable emotions immediately rushed into his mind.
Han Li let out a soft cry, and his body could not help but fall downward.
Fortunately, this feeling only lasted for a moment, and he quickly stabilized his body again, but he also stopped moving, and did not continue to escape.
He turned his body with a strange expression, and looked in the direction that was far behind him.
In the void there, there were spherical light curtains of different colors, covering a large area of land and sky, from which came bursts of fluctuations that made Han Li's heart palpitate. Even though he was so far away, it was still very clear.
There were dozens, or even nearly a hundred kinds of powerful Spirit Domains that emitted strong fluctuations of the power of law. It was completely different from the Spirit Domains that he had seen before, and they either contained or collided with each other, erupting waves of shocking fluctuations.
"This is really the Netherfrost Immortal Palace …" Han Li looked at the torn sky and broken ground, and muttered to himself.
At this moment, he had figured out the identity of the Nascent Soul that he was currently living in. Its name was Jin Hai, a Golden Immortal disciple that belonged to the Lifeless Sword Sect, and he had just escaped from the sect.
The fragments of memory that Han Li obtained from him were very chaotic, and most of them were scenes of some tragic battles, and they seemed to be some recent events.
After thinking for a long time, Han Li sorted out some ideas, but they were just some vague guesses.
For some reason, the forces of the Samsara Temple suddenly attacked the Netherfrost Immortal Palace two days ago. Although the Immortal Palace had been prepared, they still failed to resist the enemy and were attacked inside the Immortal Palace.
As a subsidiary force of the Immortal Palace, the Lifeless Sword Sect naturally fought with the forces of the Immortal Palace to the death. Originally, they wanted to risk the foundation of the sect and launch the Sword Sea Formation to deal a heavy blow to the enemy. As a result, when the formation was launched, the enemy's Spirit Domain, which had reached the Taiyi Jade Immortal Realm, trapped the entire sect.
The Spirit Domain was filled with an inexplicable power of law, which could actually suppress the majestic Sword Qi in the Sword Sea, making it unable to be launched, and eventually causing the sword formation to fail.
The disciples of the Lifeless Sword Sect had to form a formation and escape from the Jade Immortal Spirit Domain. Later, they encountered the cultivators of the Immortal Palace and the Samsara Temple, and the brothers of the Golden Sea died one by one. Some of their Nascent Souls escaped, and some of their bodies and souls were destroyed.
After accidentally breaking into the Spirit Domain of a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, all his sword essence was stripped away, and he was finally killed on the spot. At the last moment of his life, he used a secret method to explode his natal flying sword, and escaped with his Nascent Soul body.
But even so, his Nascent Soul body had been seriously injured and was on the verge of collapse. If it weren't for Han Li's Divine Sense, it would have completely dissipated between heaven and earth at this moment.
Why did the Samsara Temple attack the Netherfrost Immortal Palace?
Was the loss of the Netherfrost Immortal Palace related to this?
Han Li's heart was full of doubts.
He hesitated for a moment and looked up at the front left.
There was a vague pale golden light wheel floating there, which was his Wheel of Mantra.
The Dao patterns on it were shining with a translucent light, but more than ten of them had dimmed.
Han Li couldn't help but let out a soft "huh", feeling a little strange.
According to the last situation, at least thirty breaths of time must have passed, and at least thirty Dao patterns should have been destroyed. How could only a dozen or so have lost their luster?
"Could it be …" Han Li raised his eyebrows and stared at the Wheel of Mantra, observing it for a moment.
After a while, his eyebrows stretched out, and a touch of joy appeared on his face.
He was surprised to find that the duration of each Dao pattern seemed to have changed from one in one breath to one in about three breaths.
Perhaps this was related to the fact that he now had three threads of the Law of Time?
If this was the case, each thread of the Law of Time could increase the duration of the Dao pattern. In the future, as the Dao patterns on his Wheel of Mantra increased, and the number of threads of the Law of Time condensed increased, he was afraid that the duration would be extended.