With that in mind, Han Li turned around and hurriedly flew toward the Immortal Palace instead of fleeing.
Since there was still time, he didn't want to waste it. He wanted to confirm some things.
First, he wanted to see if he could figure out what happened in the Immortal Palace. After all, his body was still in the ruins of the Immortal Palace, and he didn't know if he could escape.
Second, he wanted to figure out why the Samsara Temple attacked the Immortal Palace. He was the Son of Samsara, and he didn't want to be used as cannon fodder.
Third, he wanted to observe the situation of the various Spiritual Realms at a close distance.
In fact, he had already come into contact with the Spiritual Realms when he was in the Spiritual Realm. But at that time, Bao Hua used the Xuan Tian Spiritual Realm, which could only be regarded as a pseudo Spiritual Realm with the help of magic treasures.
After arriving in the Immortal Realm, Han Li also searched for information about the Spiritual Realms, but there were too few opportunities to see the real Spiritual Realms. Since he had this opportunity today, he certainly didn't want to miss it.
The body of this Nascent Soul was quite extraordinary. After Han Li's Divine Sense entered it, its flying speed increased several times.
Not long after, he arrived at the battlefield.
Looking up, the Dao pattern of time on the Wheel of Mantra had been destroyed by half.
Not far in front of him, a layer of earthy yellow halo covered the sky. Before entering, he could feel a strong aura of earth property.
Through the light curtain, Han Li could clearly see that all the trees and buildings within the light curtain were collapsed and cracked by a huge force.
In the distance, one could faintly see a few cultivators. Their bodies shone with light of various colors as they struggled to resist the pressure. However, it was clear that they were being suppressed to the point where they couldn't even fly high in the sky. All of them were flying several tens of feet above the ground.
On the other side of this light screen was a silver spiritual domain. Countless rays of snow-white light shone within it, and there seemed to be countless sword Qis intersecting with each other, slicing the space within it into pieces and making it a blur.
Even further away, there were spirit realms that were even larger and brighter. They all had their own power and were naturally different from each other.
Han Li was secretly speechless. Just as he was hesitating whether he should take the risk and enter, he suddenly heard a low shout that sounded like thunder coming from afar.
A seemingly substantial sound wave vibrated, directly piercing into his sea of consciousness without any hindrance. It was like a giant blade that could support the heavens, wanting to cut open his sea of consciousness, heavily chopping down.
Han Li's sea of consciousness immediately surged with raging waves. He felt as if his consciousness was about to collapse and dissipate. He could no longer control his body and fell downwards.
But at this moment, in his sea of consciousness, the Spirit Cultivation Art silently operated, a layer of black light instantly spread, covering his sea of consciousness to protect it.
The moment before he hit the ground, Han Li's mind was finally stabilized again. He controlled the body of his Nascent Soul in shock and flew towards the sky again.
He looked back in the direction of the battlefield and saw that most of the Spiritual Realms there had collapsed. He didn't know whether it was directly shattered by the sound just now, or the consciousness of the person who released the Spiritual Realms collapsed and dissipated on their own.
Han Li's expression changed again and again. He actually turned around and quickly fled in the direction he had escaped.
The power imbued within that low roar was not unfamiliar to Han Li; it was none other than the power of the Spirit Refinement Technique. It was like an enhanced version of the Spirit Stun Thorn, but its power had been amplified by more than 100 times.
Han Li was not sure, if he continued to stay there, if that person released a soul attack like this again, or even stronger, would his soul be damaged?
After flying for tens of thousands of miles in one breath, Han Li still had no intention of stopping. He flew until he reached a sea area, and then slowed down a little.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the surrounding sea area. He saw that in the deep sea not far below, there was a slender island that was only a few thousand feet high. The island was narrow and long like a willow leaf. There was sparse vegetation on it, and there were exposed grayish-white rocks everywhere on the surface.
"Isn't this … the island where the Cold Crystal Race is?
Is this the Black Wind Sea? "Han Li was surprised.
He didn't know why he ran to the Black Wind Sea.
At this moment, his mind suddenly became dizzy again, and the incomplete memory fragments of Jin Hai appeared again.
But this time, the memory had nothing to do with the battle, but about a treasure map.
Before this accident, this Jin Hai seemed to have made an appointment with someone to leave the sect and go to another Celestial Realm to search for treasures, but before he could leave, he encountered an accident.
This treasure map seemed to be very extraordinary, so he was quite concerned and deeply regretful about it. Perhaps this was also the reason why the memory of this place appeared in Han Li's mind.
Han Li's heart moved, and he used his Divine Sense to explore the storage bracelet.
He didn't know whether this cultivator named Jin Hai was preparing to go on a long journey or because of the changes in the sect. The items in the storage bracelet were very rich. There were not only a large number of Immortal Meta Stones, but there were also many magic treasures, elixirs, and ancient books.
Han Li didn't know what these magic treasures and elixirs were, but he knew what the ancient books were.
In Jin Hai's memory, these ancient books were as precious as his life. What was recorded in them were the exquisite sword skills and various sword formations passed down by the Lifeless Sword Sect.
However, Han Li knew that he could only maintain this state for a short time, otherwise he would really want to practice it. After all, the Lifeless Sword Sect was famous for its sword skills. Who in the world didn't want to practice the sword skills in the sect?
Among these items, Han Li really found a piece of silk with a strange material. It was cold to the touch, and there was a faint seven-color flowing light flashing on it. At first glance, he knew it was not an ordinary item.
But when he carefully looked at the lines on it, he found that the light on it was flickering, and he couldn't see anything clearly at all. Naturally, he couldn't see any map route.
Han Li's heart stirred and the Wheel of Mantra slowly rotated above him. His Eye of Truth suddenly shone with light and shined down on the silk.
However, with the use of the Eyes of Truth, the consumption rate of the time dao pattern on the Truth Treasure Wheel accelerated again.
At the moment, there were only a few dozen groups left.
Rainbow light rippled and spread out from the center like ink. Immediately afterward, an extremely complex and colorful map of the terrain appeared on the surface.
Han Li stared at the picture, carefully scanned every detail of the map, and engraved it in his mind.
After that, he glanced at the Wheel of Truth that only a few Dao patterns were still lit up, and put the map back into the storage bracelet. His figure paused for a moment, and then he rushed straight down to the sea near the white island. His figure was like a small meteorite as he smashed into the sea.
His figure dived quickly, drawing a snow-white waterline in the deep sea, and went straight to the bottom of the sea.
On the Truth Treasure Wheel hanging above his head, the dao patterns were still extinguished one after another.
When there were only five groups left, the little Yuan Ying was already thousands of feet into the sea.
Four groups, thousands of feet into the sea …
Three groups, more than ten thousand feet into the sea …
The little golden man finally fell to the bottom of the sea. He raised his palm and pierced it straight into the seabed rock like a knife. He dug out a folded deep hole and threw the storage bracelet into it. Then, he raised his palm and slammed a rock into the hole.
Before Han Li had a chance to see if the rock had completely sealed the hole, the final group of dao patterns had already been extinguished.
A vortex suddenly appeared out of thin air, and he was struck by another burst of sharp pain in his mind, following which his spiritual sense returned to his body.
Han Li was unable to calm down for a long time as the crystalline wall gradually disappeared. He recalled the scenes that he had just witnessed over and over again, and a forlorn expression appeared on his face.
After a long while, he waved a hand through the air, and all three time threads appeared before becoming completely dull and lusterless, then returned to the Truth Treasure Wheel.
Immediately thereafter, the light from the Truth Treasure Wheel faded, and it was also withdrawn into his body.
Han Li stood up and casually waved his hand, neatly donning a brand new azure robe. He then took out a white jade hairpin and tied his hair into a bun.
At this moment, a humanoid figure flew over from the distance before landing on the ground; it was none other than Daoist Xie.
"Congratulations, Friend Han, for reaching the next level in your cultivation," Daoist Xie said as he cupped his fists together.
"Thank you for watching over me for the past decade, Fellow Daoist Xie," Han Li said with a smile.
"You and I are bound together, so there's no need to thank me.
Seeing as you've reached the Golden Immortal stage, I'm sure you've recovered your True Wheel power.
Do you want to deactivate the Dream Concealment Runes on the stone platform? "Daoist Xie asked.
When Han Li heard this, he thought back to when he entered the Void Sense Realm and felt an abnormality. He narrowed his gaze and smiled.
"That's what I was thinking as well …"
He then recalled that the time patterns on his Truth Treasure Wheel had all been extinguished, and his expression faltered slightly.
"What is it? Is there something wrong?" Daoist Xie asked.
"It's fine, I'll give it a try," Han Li shook his head with a wry smile.
Thus, the two of them arrived at the garden in a flash.
The garden was still lush and lush, and the stone platform at the center of the forest was the same as before.
Han Li strode forward and released his spiritual sense to carefully inspect the stone platform. Immediately thereafter, golden light flowed behind him as a shimmering golden treasure wheel appeared. All of the time patterns on the wheel had become completely dull and lusterless.
He made a hand seal, and the golden eyeball hovering above the treasure wheel immediately rotated before shooting out a beam of golden light that struck the center of the stone platform.
There was only a burst of light on the stone platform, and then it quickly returned to its original state without any changes.
"As expected, it doesn't work …" Han Li heaved a forlorn sigh.
After saying that, he pondered for a moment and changed his hand seals again.
Three Time Crystalline Threads shot forth from the Truth Treasure Wheel before flying onto the stone platform as streaks of golden light.