At the same time, on a mountain peak several hundred kilometers away, three figures stood side by side. They were Daoist He Shan, Tong Renjue, and Duan Renli.
At this moment, without exception, they were all looking at the dazzling white light that shot into the sky in the boundless night.
That was the direction of Nine Palace Mountain.
The three of them were silent. Aside from the mountain wind that blew the corners of their clothes, the surroundings were silent. The atmosphere was somewhat heavy.
After a while, the silence was broken by one of them.
"Fellow Daoist He Shan, could this be your so-called foolproof plan?
You want this person to cultivate in peace and greatly increase his strength? "Duan Renli slowly said.
"I didn't think it through.
It seems that this person has found some kind of method to recover from his injuries. "Daoist He Shan sighed and said with some helplessness.
"This matter cannot be delayed any longer." Tong Renjue said coldly.
"Fellow Daoist Tong is right.
Originally, the preparations were almost complete. There were some details that I wanted to carefully study, but now, we really can't wait any longer. "Daoist He Shan's voice sank.
"We should have done it long ago." Duan Renli muttered and clenched his fists in his sleeves. His eyes lit up with a hint of eagerness.
… …
The next morning.
In the back mountain of the Leng Yan Sect's Sacred Fire Peak, a small courtyard with green tiles was hidden in the Purple Bamboo Forest.
Sima Jingming stood in front of a red sandalwood table with his hands by his side. He looked at a three foot portrait on the wall and was respectfully reporting something.
At this moment, light flowed on the portrait and a figure suddenly appeared. It floated in the air with a square face and bright eyes. It was the Icy Flame Ancestor.
"You're saying that this Han Li has already begun to cultivate the seventh layer?" The Icy Flame Ancestor coughed lightly and slowly asked.
"From the description of the Heaven and Earth Anomaly last night, it is most likely correct.
Ancestor, what is this person's identity? His cultivation speed is truly unimaginable … "Sima Jingming first said with certainty, but then he hesitated to speak further.
"Hehe, I don't know his identity, but I just found out recently that an enormous organization in the Immortal Dimension has placed a bounty on the head of this Friend Han, and the bounty is so generous that even I'm slightly tempted.
Bright Clarity I, who had been in seclusion all year round, had recently left for Old Ghost Yan's Black Water City.
In my opinion, the Tengui School and the Realm Origin Temple are about to get restless, "the Icy Flame Ancestor said unhurriedly.
"Then should we …" Sima Jingming was startled and asked with a strange expression.
"Do you want to join the plan of those two sects and get a share of the loot?" Cold Flame Ancestor interrupted him.
Sima Jingming knew that he had said something inappropriate and quickly shut his mouth.
"Fellow Daoist Han, Daoist Clarity and Old Ghost Yan haven't personally interacted with each other, but I have.
This person was definitely not simple!
When I heard you say that he has already mastered the sixth layer of the Little Big Dipper Origin Technique, I was even more convinced of this point.
Even if the benefits are tempting, you still need to be alive to enjoy them, "the Icy Flame Ancestor said with deep meaning.
Late at night, at the top of the Star Condensation Platform.
Han Li sat cross-legged, his entire body bathed in the center of the silver vortex formed by the seven silver pillars of light.
At the same time, the vast power of the stars surged into his body from all directions, tempering his body.
His body was motionless, but his mind was multitasking as he pondered something.
The heavenly omens caused by the cultivation of the Little Big Dipper Origin Technique were quite astonishing. Under the violent power of the stars, the defensive restrictions that originally enveloped the Star Condensation Platform collapsed.
After the four Realm Origin Temple elders were sent flying, they never appeared again. As for Daoist He Shan, he didn't seem to care about this at all, as if he was too confident in him.
This originally didn't matter, but recently, he could clearly sense that the Realm Origin Temple cultivators within a two hundred kilometer radius of the Star Condensation Platform didn't seem to return after leaving their cave dwellings.
At first, he didn't think much of it. After all, it was common for people from the sect to travel or carry out missions and not return for a long time. But after this situation continued for half a month, it finally gradually attracted his attention, and he couldn't help but become more vigilant.
Just now, he didn't know why, but he faintly felt a little uneasy. A feeling of unease welled up in his heart.
Han Li muttered to himself for a moment, then withdrew a portion of his spiritual sense that was drawing in the power of the stars, and quickly searched everything within a radius of several hundred kilometers.
At this moment, the entire space above him suddenly blurred, then an incomparably thick white mark silently appeared. It was as if the entire sky had been forcibly torn in half, extremely strange.
Chi chi chi!
Countless silver runes surged out of the white mark in a frenzy, as if there were no end to them. As soon as all of the runes appeared, they transformed into balls of silver light that exploded, dyeing the entire space in a silvery-white color.
As these silver halos fused with each other, an incomparably huge silver moon condensed. It was extremely large and gave off a dazzling brilliance, causing all the surrounding stars to pale in comparison.
All of this took a long time to describe, but it actually happened in an instant. The instant the giant silver moon formed, all the starlight that fell from the sky also disappeared.
Seeing this, Han Li's figure blurred without saying anything. In the blink of an eye, he left the range of Nine Palace Mountain, and with a few flashes, he had flown twenty to thirty kilometers away.
Just at this moment, something strange happened again!
On a mountain several dozen kilometers away from Nine Palace Mountain, a huge boulder tumbled down with a resounding boom. A giant white rune that was over 1,000 feet in size appeared on the surface of the boulder, and an incomparably thick pillar of white light rose up into the sky.
Almost at the same time, a mountain in the other direction also shook violently, and a huge green light soared.
"Rumble!" 8 consecutive loud noises!
The 8 seemingly inconspicuous mountains within a hundred kilometers of Nine Palace Mountain made a loud noise at the same time at this moment, and a huge pillar of light of different colors soared from each of the huge runes.
Dense runes of various colors appeared around the light pillar, then they quickly connected together, condensing into a huge light curtain in the blink of an eye. With Nine Palace Mountain as the center, all of the light curtain was shrouded in it.
Countless multicolored runes flowed endlessly on the light curtain, issuing strange and sharp "chi chi" sounds. Even from far away, one could still feel the astonishing spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the light curtain.
Somewhere inside the light curtain, Han Li stopped, and his heart sank slightly.
Although he didn't know what the Jing Taoist Temple was planning, it seemed that they had evil intentions towards him after all.
He glanced around, and a layer of blue light appeared in his pupils, then he frowned slightly.
This giant enchantment was mysterious and unpredictable. It was far from the Ghost King Sky Pillar Array of the Tengui School that day. With his insight and knowledge, he couldn't find any weakness for a while.
His figure immediately flew out without hesitation, and he came to the front of the colorful light curtain in the blink of an eye. As the six blue lights flashed on his chest and abdomen, he immediately punched somewhere in the light curtain.
An earth-shattering loud noise!
The surface of the light curtain trembled. The light flashed wildly, and a huge concave fist mark appeared. Around the concave, dense five-color runes gathered, making the concave recover little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Before it was completely recovered, another punch landed on the same concave position. The light curtain trembled violently as if it was going to collapse in the next moment.
Just as Han Li was about to unleash a third punch, the massive silver moon in the sky suddenly lit up, and countless beams of silver light that were imbued with countless silver runes converged to form a massive pillar of light that encompassed an area with a radius of over 50 kilometers.
Han Li only felt a flash of silver light in front of him, and the next moment it returned to normal, but he had appeared in a strange world inexplicably.
This was a vast and desolate desert. No matter which direction one looked from, it was a barren wasteland. The ground was littered with large and small gray stones. From time to time, there would be some huge craters, as if they had been hit by meteorites.
The sky was filled with thick gray clouds, and it was very low. It seemed that it would press down at any time, giving people a very oppressive feeling.
"Another cave treasure?" Han Li muttered to himself, and he immediately released his Divine Sense.
As a result, in addition to the barren ground, there were deep pits and boulders, and there was nothing else.
After a slight hesitation, he condensed his Divine Sense and probed up into the gray clouds.
But as soon as his Divine Sense entered, there was a sense of difficulty. It was dizzy everywhere. Even if he used Spirit Refinement Technique, he could only barely sense more than a hundred feet away, and it was still the same situation.
He didn't know what was strange about this gray cloud. Even with his powerful Divine Sense, he couldn't completely penetrate it.
Han Li's eyes flashed, and he retracted his Divine Sense. When he planned to use other means to explore, the gray cloud above his head suddenly rolled violently and rumbled.
The next moment, a yellow light fell from the sky like raindrops and fell on the ground.
After each yellow light landed, it inflated like a balloon, and after a blur and deformation, it turned into the appearance of a golden muscular man.
These muscular men were about the same size as ordinary people. Their skin was golden, and there was a faint golden halo flowing on it. They were wearing yellow scarves around their waists and holding various weapons. They were very similar to the legendary yellow scarf warriors.
Although they looked the same as ordinary people, they didn't have the slightest breath of living beings. Their faces were dull like puppets.
In less than a moment, there were nearly a thousand people around, and they surrounded Han Li.
Han Li was slightly startled by this sudden turn of events.