Chapter 243 Extreme cold
Soon, with a bumpy wave, runes around the golden spiritual boat flashed, and rose into the sky under the lifting of a golden light, and rushed towards the depths of the frozen sea.
Han Li did not enter the attic, but came to the bow of the Lingzhou boat, standing alone with his hands on his back, looking up at him, his clothes swaying in the wind, and making noises.
I saw a vast white area above the sea area, with thick ice everywhere, and sometimes some black reefs covered with white frost or huge icebergs exposed to the sea.
In the very distant sea, there were vast smoke and mist, and the vision became very blurred.
There are very few birds that can be seen above the entire sea area. Whether on the sea or the sky, it seems very quiet, giving people the illusion of emptiness and loneliness, as if the vitality in this frozen world has frozen and there are not many living things.
In fact, Han Li could sense through his spiritual sense that in the higher sky, the clouds, the deep seabed, and even in some icebergs, there were many powerful monsters hidden. It was just because the three of them had strong auras and did not cause any mistakes.
Reminding the thunderstorm ocean before, Han Li couldn't help but sigh at the different geographical environment of the Northern Han Immortal Realm.
After all, there seems to be no such scene in the human world or the spiritual world before. I believe that there are still many scenes that I have never seen or even unimaginable in places I have never been to.
As soon as he thought of this, for some reason, he suddenly felt the short but warm time of two-day stays and flying with Nangong Wan, which was secretly ascending to the spiritual world.
This memory has been sealed in the depths of his heart, a place he doesn't want to touch.
This is also the reason why he has been alone most of the time since he embarked on the path of immortal cultivation and is unwilling to easily involve emotional matters.
After all, the separation from his relatives is a matter that he is unwilling to face directly even for him now.
"If Wan'er can be by her side, she will be free and free from now on, and she will be able to enjoy the wonders of the northern cold scenery."
"I don't know what happened to Wan'er now. The resources left to her back then should be enough for her cultivation to reach the Mahayana stage."
"I don't know if there will be a day to meet again in this life..."
Han Li muttered to himself a little in a daze, then turned around silently, walked into the first floor of the attic, and closed the door.
...
About half a year later.
In the southern part of the frozen sea, a white island with a radius of less than a thousand feet floating on a vast sea area filled with mist.
The island is round and has a clear outline, looking like a huge white porcelain plate. It is obviously not created by nature, but artificially opened.
On the islands, there are white stone pillars, both high and low, with runes engraved on them, while others are inlaid with spiritual stones with abundant spiritual power.
The entire island looks like a huge white magic circle.
At this moment, a golden-patterned spiritual boat flew over the sea near the island from a distance. After hovering in the air for a while, suddenly a flash of golden light disappeared.
In the sky, three figures flew down and landed on the island.
These three people were Han Li and others who came to Yanling Island all the way, but at this time, their cultivation aura was not too concealed, and their appearance and figure had been greatly changed.
Lin Jiu turned into a burly man with a curly bearded face, Lin Shiqi turned into a elegant scholar with a high crown in blue shirt, and Han Li turned into a fair-skinned young man.
The three of them landed in a small square on the edge of the island. They saw a hall made of white stone in front of them, so they walked towards the hall together.
The furnishings in the main hall are extremely simple, with only a circular stone platform in the hall, and an old man with white beard sitting cross-legged on it.
Han Li glanced over and was surprised to find that this person was a monk in the early stage of the True Immortal Realm. The clothes he wore were actually the same as the elder of the inner sect of Zhulongdao.
"You are here, but are you going to the Minghan Continent?" The old man with white beard glanced at the three of them, and did not get up, and asked.
"That's it." Lin Jiu, who turned into a burly man, said slowly.
"Each person has seven immortal stones." The old man said expressionlessly.
After the three of them paid their own expenses, the old man with white beard stood up, walked down from the round stone platform, and walked out from a stone door behind the hall with the three of them.
After leaving the hall, the three of them followed the old man with white beard along a road about meter wide and headed towards the center of the island.
Han Li looked down at the road at his feet and found that the road was slightly lower than the ground on both sides, and looked like a groove embedded in the ground. Each of them was engraved with a ball of runes.
The more you go to the center of the island, the denser the roads are, crisscrossing each other, particularly complex, and seem a bit weird and mysterious.
"Fellow Daoist Lin Jiu, if you read it correctly, the old man is wearing the costume of a monk Zhulong Dao?" Han Li looked at the back of the old man in front of him and asked in a voice.
"Yes. This person should be an inner elder of Zhulongdao." Lin Jiu replied.
"Can the teleportation array between the Guyun Continent and the Minghan Continent be built by Zhulong Dao?" Han Li asked in confusion.
"This is not. The only teleportation array established and controlled by Zhulongdao is Yanling Island, and the teleportation array of Bingji Island near Minghan Continent is in the hands of Beihan Immortal Palace." Lin Jiu replied.
"So that's it, thank you for your advice." Han Li said in a voice transmission.
While the two were talking, they followed the old man in white beard to a flat ground near the center of the island.
Han Li glanced at him and saw from a distance that there was a circular magic circle surrounded by dozens of stone pillars in the open space in front of him. Each pillar had to be surrounded by at least seven or eight people, which looked magnificent.
There were seven or eight people in the square outside the magic circle, some standing with their hands behind their backs, while others sitting cross-legged, waiting there.
"Elder Fu, these three people are also going to Bingji Island. The number of people is enough to open the magic circle." The white-bearded old man walked to the square and said to another middle-aged man in the costume of Elder Zhulongdao in the square.
"You can enter the magic circle." The middle-aged man nodded and turned around and said to the people.
Those people had been waiting for a long time. When they heard this, they immediately showed joy and walked into the teleportation array one after another.
Seeing this, Han Li and the other two followed immediately.
After all the ten people stood still, the white-bearded old man nodded at the middle-aged man and signaled. The two of them came to a circular stone platform on both sides of the magic circle and sat cross-legged.
Along with a sound of chanting coming from the two of them, the white stone pillars around the formation lit up one after another, and the spirit stones inlaid on them and the engraved patterns all emitted a dazzling light.
Soon, the light spread, and even the roads on the ground lit up. Other stone pillars standing all over the island lit up, and the entire island array started to operate.
"Buzz"
A buzzing sound came out, and the entire white island trembled violently.
Han Li was in the formation and looked up at the sky. He saw the clouds in the sky surging wildly, gradually forming an unfathomable huge void, from which he could thrill heart-pounding space fluctuations came.
The fog that was shrouded in the outer part of the island was also affected by this force and retreated towards the island, accumulating into a circular wall of fog.
Just then, there was a loud "boom".
The entire island suddenly shook, and a colorful light came out from the magic array in the center of the island, turning into a huge colorful light column, rushing straight into the sky.
The figures of Han Li and others were swallowed up by the colorful light and disappeared in an instant.
After a while, the formation gradually stopped, but the clouds that were disturbed by the formation in the sky and the surrounding fog walls remained undispersed for a long time.
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In the north of the frozen sea, lead clouds hang low in the sky and strong winds whistling.
The snow was flying all over the sky, covering the entire sea area.
On some dim sea surface, frozen sea water and blizzards formed huge ice cones more than a hundred feet high under the strong wind, pointing to the sky, densely covered with forests.
In this ice-cone forest, an oval island shrouded in green light curtains stands.
At this moment, a sound of muffled thunder suddenly came from the sky, and the entire elliptical island shook violently, and a colorful light came. On a magic circle located in the middle of the island, more than ten figures of humans suddenly appeared.
They were Han Li and others who were teleported here from Yanling Island.
At this time, everyone looked a little pale due to the influence of ultra-long-distance transmission. Among them, the few people with weaker cultivation even felt that their souls were a little unstable.
Han Li just felt a little stuffy in his chest and no other feelings.
He glanced around and saw that the surrounding environment was similar to Yanling Island. They were all arranged in the same magic circle, except that the original white stone pillars were replaced by crystal icicles.
"Since the teleportation has been completed, you still don't leave quickly, when will you wait?"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the array.
Han Li looked around and saw a thin old woman wearing a white cloak and scattered white hair standing there, leaning on a white dragon wooden stick in her hand, staring at everyone with a cold face.
Everyone hurriedly walked down from the center of the magic circle and rushed towards the northern edge of the island under the guidance of the old woman.
There, a white ice crystal hall stood, with a large table inside, and a kind-faced old man sitting behind him.
Compared to the old woman's indifferent expression, the old man's face was filled with smiles.
"Welcome to the Minghan Continent, but before leaving Bingji Island, please pay three immortal stones per person." The old man spread his palms and said with a smile.
Han Li was stunned when he heard this, and turned to Lin Jiutou's inquiring eyes.
Seeing this, Lin Jiu nodded and explained:
"This is the routine of Zhulongdao and Beihan Immortal Palace, and it will be the same when you go back to Yanling Island later."
Han Li nodded silently, but couldn't help feeling speechless.
It takes ten immortal stones in one way, which means twenty round trips. If you travel a long distance in the Impermanence Alliance, you may not be able to match the cost of traveling back and forth.
If it weren't for the high rewards for this task, this expense wouldn't be much, otherwise, with your own means, you would never have paid the travel expenses so easily.
After everyone handed over the Immortal Yuan Stone, they came to the hall gate on the other side of the hall.
The old man with a round face didn't stand up, but just raised his palm toward the palace gate and wiggled the void.
A green light flashed from the hall gate, and a circular passage that covered the light curtain outside suddenly opened up.
"I wish you all the best friends." The old man said with a smile.
When Lin Jiu heard the sound, he stepped out of the hall gate first and came to the square outside the hall. Han Li and the others followed closely behind and stepped out.
After the three, the other seven people who came here also came out one after another.
As soon as Fang stepped out of the hall, snow was falling all over the sky, accompanied by a heart-pounding extreme cold force. Even though Han Li was prepared for this, he still couldn't help but frown slightly.
Looking at the white world in front of him, his thoughts couldn't help but float back to the scene when he ascended to the Beihan Immortal Realm. At that time, he also stepped into the wind and snow in his eyes. However, the extreme cold power in his memory seemed to be even better.
At that time, I was full of longing and the feeling of walking on the fairy journey for the first time is still fresh in my memory, but I still can't remember the various encounters I have experienced afterwards.
This fairy path is vague and dangerous, and I don’t know when I can show myself openly with my real name.
Chapter completed!