Han Li opened his eyes and retracted the spiritual consciousness from the storage magic weapon.

In fact, the soul flower he prepared has been 100,000 years. The last step of soul condensation and separation took less than one stick of incense to successfully complete it, and it is almost perfect and can be controlled freely.

The reason why he had to wait for more than an hour was, on the one hand, to cover up his eyes and on the other hand, to make the other party spend more means. After all, he has only transformed into a certain amount of energy and has just recovered from one or two days.

Fortunately, I didn't show up in advance, otherwise I would have suffered a lot if I could not defend myself from the blood ray.

At this moment, he has cultivated himself into a land-only incarnation, and he has more important things to do. The four ancestor gods are just small characters, so it’s nothing to let them escape.

Han Li thought so, waved his hand to put away the array equipment on the ground, then rushed out of the sea and flew towards Wumeng Island.

A few days later, early morning.

The Wumeng Island, shrouded in the rising sun, seemed to be coated with a layer of bright gold foil, and the entire island was filled with a warm and gentle light.

There were many islanders gathered in front of the statues of the ancestor gods everywhere on the island. They all looked solemn and had a pious face. They held their hands in front of their chests and made a prayer, and kept chanting prayers in their mouths.

Luo Feng, wearing a blue Confucian shirt, was standing in the square in the center of the island, looking up at the renovated statue of the ancestral god.

Instead of performing a prayer ceremony like other islanders behind him, he lowered his hands beside him, as if he was in deep thought.

At this moment, a ray of escape light suddenly shot from a distance above everyone's heads and landed beside him.

"Senior Liu!" Luo Feng immediately bowed and bowed to the man and said loudly.

The man was naturally Han Li who had just cultivated into a land and returned to Wumeng Island.

Seeing this, the other Wumeng Island people stopped the prayer ceremony and saluted Han Li respectfully.

"Come with me."

After Han Li said calmly, his figure soared into the sky again and flew towards his small courtyard.

Luo Feng was slightly stunned and immediately chased after him with light.

The two of them came to the courtyard of the courtyard one after another.

After Han Li sat down at the stone table in the patio, he waved to Luo Feng, signaling him to sit opposite him, and then said straight to the point:

"Captain Luo Feng, there is something that has been hiding from you before, but now it is no longer necessary. Let me tell you. The ancestor god Luo Meng of your Wumeng Island has actually been dead for thousands of years."

"Actually, even if I don't say it, I've guessed it roughly. The other elders on the island are actually aware of it, but everyone is just a tacit understanding for the sake of people's hearts. But... I hope Senior Liu can continue to protect our Wumeng Island in the future, and I am grateful." Luo Feng's face was slightly pale when he heard this, and then he said with a wry smile.

"You can rest assured that since I promised you, I will never go back on my word. Now I have successfully refined the earth-incarnation and found a high-level earth immortal cultivation technique. Next, you need to build an incarnation statue for me on the island and start collecting the power of faith." Han Li said slowly with a calm expression.

"Senior, don't worry, I will do it as soon as possible." Luo Feng was slightly surprised after hearing this, and then replied with his fists.

"There are some magic books here that you can accept to cultivate talented juniors on the island. This is the foundation for Wumeng Island to prosper in the future."

After Han Li said that, his sleeves shook, and a storage bracelet flew out and came to Luo Feng.

The latter was taken in his hand and looked at it briefly, and his face suddenly showed a look of shock. The amount of things placed in the storage bracelet and the value were far from his imagination.

It can be said that the classics, magic weapons and elixirs and spiritual materials contained in this mere storage bracelet are far beyond their tens of thousands of years of savings on Wumeng Island.

What he didn't know was that these were just a small part of the spoils Han Li had obtained during his previous trip to Red Moon Island. After all, even if he was just a scattered immortal, his life savings would never be a small amount.

"Senior Liu, I will never forget Wumeng Island..." Luo Feng held the storage bracelet in both hands, trembling slightly, and finally fell to the ground and said sincerely.

"No need to do this, I will be ready to go into seclusion for a while. If there is nothing to do, don't come to me." Han Li waved his hand and said.

"yes."

Luo Feng responded solemnly, withdrew from the courtyard, and took the order and left.

Half a month later, all the original statues of the gods on Wumeng Island were demolished, and brand new statues were replaced and stood more densely across the island.

The newly built statues are still three-point similar to the original statue of the ancestor god, but they represent no longer the same person.

Every morning and evening, a large number of islanders gathered under these statues belonging to Han Li, just as they used to sound prayers.

On this day and night, a loud "boom" suddenly came from the sky above Wumeng Island, and a brilliant silver light fell straight from the night sky, like the Milky Way falling, and it crashed into the small courtyard on the island.

There were seven or eight large silver banners erected around the courtyard, and the light was shining brightly, covering the whole layer of hazy silver fog.

At this moment, Han Li, dressed in blue, was sitting cross-legged in the empty place in the courtyard, and his earth god incarnation was also sitting opposite him with a solemn expression on his face.

"Let's start." Han Li said with a slight flash of eyes.

After saying that, he closed his eyes and his spiritual consciousness sank into his dantian.

In the dantian, the golden Nascent Soul villain was still closed with his eyes, and he could not see any painful expression on his face.

On the outside, a layer of bright crystal light was wrapped around it, but it was Han Li's spiritual power left by the black chains.

As his thoughts moved, the crystal light on the surface of the Nascent Soul's body suddenly shone brightly, and it turned back like flowing water, flowing back into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, a black light flashed on the surface of his Nascent Soul, and nine black chains emerged, and large black mist rose around him.

The stars suddenly shone brightly in the courtyard, and seven dazzling blue lights appeared in Han Li's chest and abdomen. Seeing this, the Earth God Incarnation sitting opposite him immediately pinched a magic trick with one hand and pointed it at his dantian.

As his fingers fell, Han Li suddenly felt a heat in his dantian, and a gentle and majestic warm current of magic power rolled in like a Yangtze River and kept rushing into his body.

At the same time, the power of the stars in his body began to flow rapidly, turning into silver filaments, wandering among his limbs and veins.

As Han Li pinched the magic tricks in his hand, the two forces finally merged unimpededly in the Dantian, and then turned into wisps of bright silver thin silk like lightning, and rushed straight to the Yuanying.

Unlike the last time, the number of silver light wires this time is not only a hundred times higher than before, but also a hundred times stronger than before.

Han Li even felt the power of laws that had never existed before from his original aura.

A loud "boom" sounded like thunder, exploding in Han Li's dantian.

The silver light sliver that rushed towards him suddenly became like a cavalry carving a formation on the battlefield, crashing into the thick black mist with a force of tremor.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "crackling" sound in Han Li's dantian.

The black mist was torn apart and soon disappeared, revealing the black chains hidden therein.

The silver light silk had no intention of giving up and continued to pounce on it.

This time Han Li was not anxious and did not disperse the light wires on all the chains. Instead, he chose one of them and wrapped all the silver light wires on it.

"Shit"

A sound of a red iron block was thrown into a bucket, and black smoke suddenly rose above the black chain. Under the violent tremor, the black light on the surface immediately faded away.

At the same time, countless tiny black runes also emerged from the black chain, wanting to replenish the black light that was severely consumed on the surface of the chain.

I saw a layer of water-blue light radiating with the aura of law among the silver light threads, lingering upwards, fusing with the black runes, making the repair of the chains very little, far less rapid and significant than the last time.

Seeing this, Han Li urged him to practice the magic technique immediately.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the powerful power of spiritual consciousness that had been ready for a long time suddenly turned into divine thought crystal silk, and it came to his dantian in almost a moment.

Driven by Han Li's thoughts, strands of crystal divine thought crystal silk entangled and condensed with each other, turning into a crystal-clear divine thought giant axe, jumped up, and slashed towards the dark chain.

If the previous silver crystal silk was a heavy armored cavalry that was chiseled into the formation, then the divine axe at this time was undoubtedly a heavy armored infantry that broke the formation, giving the enemy a fatal blow to the weak place where the cavalry rushed out.

Only a sharp sound of "clang" was heard, the black chains shook violently, and the crystal-clear axe flew backwards.

A sound of metal and stone attacks with extremely penetrating power sounded from Han Li's dantian, but it reached his sea of ​​consciousness, causing his spiritual consciousness to hurt.

However, he didn't care about this at this moment, but focused all his attention on the chain in his dantian.

I saw a clear cut in the middle of the chain where the giant axe was chopped.

Seeing this, Han Li suddenly felt confident. He ignored the sharp pain of the spiritual consciousness and continued to slash the giant axe towards the chain.

"clank……"

One, two, three...

When Han Li hit the seventh axe, a muffled "bang" sound came, and the black chain broke straight and turned into a black crystal light.

A strange scene appeared!

However, these crystal lights did not dissipate, but flowed to the remaining eight chains, and merged into them in a flash.

As soon as the black crystal light disappeared, the eight chains immediately shone, the black runes on the surface suddenly increased, and the black light became more solid.

Han Li was slightly stunned and then smiled bitterly.
Chapter completed!