The inspirational light shattered with a "bang" in Li Yuanjiao's mind, turning into countless dense small words, circling over his head.

The three big characters at the beginning shine brightly, which is exactly the Dayan Jue.

Li Yuanjiao's eyes opened, and his body stiffened, his face was covered in a daze. He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Han Li waved his hand and emitted a light of inspiration, lifted Li Yuanjue's body and sent him into the ruined temple.

"I will borrow your master's body for the time being. You and I have a destiny. Even this Dayan Art is rewarded for you." He said lightly, then his body flew out and headed towards the distance.

After saying this, he waved his hand and emitted a white light, lifting Li Yuanjue's body, and was about to send him into the ruined temple.

"Hey, this body..." He exclaimed lightly again.

I didn't look carefully just now. Li Yuanjiao's body was also a bit extraordinary, a very strange spirit, but it seemed that he had not yet awakened.

Han Li carefully investigated and looked at Li Yuanjue with a brighter look.

"Forget it, it's rare to meet someone like me and I, and I'll help you and learn about the cause and effect." He waved his hand again and shot out a light of inspiration and penetrated into Li Yuanjue's body.

The spiritual light split into two in his mind, and a ball of spiritual light shattered with a "bang" again, turning into countless small words, which was a piece of martial arts.

The four big characters at the beginning shine brightly, but they are the four big characters "Trust the Demonic Art".

Han Li learned this technique from Manhuzi when he was in the human world. On that day, he promised to find a successor for Manhuzi so as not to lose the magic skill. However, he did not find a suitable candidate after that. In addition, he was busy breaking through the God Transformation Period, so he put this matter aside for the time being and failed to fulfill this promise in recent years.

This is Li Yuanjue's spiritual qualification, which is just right for this "Trust the Demonic Art".

Another ball of inspiration flashed and condensed, turning into an invisible spot of light, and disappeared.

Among this light spot is another martial art, which is his main practice of "Brahma Sheng True Demonic Art" when he was in the spiritual world, and is in line with the "Tushen Demonic Art".

But if Li Yuanjue has to wait until he reaches the God Transformation Stage in the future, the seal will be automatically untied and help him again.

However, the path to immortal cultivation is unpredictable. Even with the help of these two martial arts, you can practice and break through the way before your life is over, and you can practice to the stage of God Transformation safely, the possibility is actually slim, not to mention that this student’s qualifications are not very good.

But these are not something Han Li can do.

He looked at the boy and sighed in his heart.

I only met this young man, but because of the other party's sincerity towards his master, I...

He shook his head, waved his hand, and sent Li Yuanjue's body into the ruined temple.

Han Li turned his head and looked into the distance, and made gestures in his hand. The powerful spiritual power spread out and spread towards the surroundings.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within dozens of miles nearby fluctuated, gathering all of them, turning into a ball of white clouds.

This is a secret technique he has learned before, which can forcefully drive the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with the power of spiritual consciousness.

This technique consumes a lot of divine consciousness, but this body's magic power is too shallow, and the old Taoist has not seen any storage magic weapon. It should have been lost in the previous battle. If this secret technique is not used, it will not be able to fly.

Han Li shook his body and flew up.

The white cloud rolled slightly, turned into a white light and flew out, flying towards the distance, and the mountains beneath it immediately retreated rapidly.

Li Yuanchu's matter is irrelevant. The most important thing now is to find out the situation here. He was brought here by chance. What should be the reason for it?

As he thought about it, his eyes kept scanning the bottom, and his spiritual consciousness also spread out, sensing the surrounding situation.

After a while, Han Li frowned slightly.

The peaks below look very ordinary and nothing special.

After flying for a while, there was no special discovery or harvest.

He looked up at the front of the left, and the phantom of the Truth Word Treasure Wheel was always following him, and the time pattern on it had been extinguished for nearly half of it.

Han Li frowned slightly, and made gestures in his hand. The white clouds under him were filled with a strong spiritual light, and the speed of flying immediately increased a lot.

After flying for a moment, he suddenly let out a light exclamation, stopped, and fell towards a hidden valley below.

On a mountain wall in the deepest part of the valley, a huge purple flower grew, as big as a millstone, with thick petals appearing purple-red and extremely gorgeous.

There are some light red tentacle-like things in the petals, and at the top are crystal water droplets the size of fists. I don’t know what it is, exuding a rich and sweet aroma.

A white light flashed, and the clouds stopped in front of the purple giant flowers.

Han Li looked at the giant flower, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This object contains spiritual light, and it is obviously a spiritual herb, and the aura emitted is very similar to his blood crystal lotus root.

The purple flowers stand in the wind, gently waving in the wind.

Han Li pondered slightly, bounced his fingers, and a strong wind hit the giant flower.

The purple giant flower shook violently, and the tentacles in the petals immediately shot out, and they were extremely long, intertwined into a large net, facing Han Li like lightning.

Han Li raised his eyebrows, and with his cultivation level, he would naturally not be affected.

A light flashed on the white clouds, flying backwards like lightning, allowing the giant flower's tentacles to catch the empty space.

These tentacles waving in the air, the petals squirming, like a big mouth, and even making a squeaking sound, sounding quite annoyed.

After waving for a while, these tentacles quickly shrank in and sank into the lush petals.

The purple petals also stopped moving and turned into their previous appearance.

Seeing this scene, Han Li raised his eyebrows and a thoughtful look flashed across his face.

Although this flower is unique, it is just a rather rare spiritual herb.

He did not stop here for too long, and soon flew out of the valley and continued to fly forward.

Han Li quickly showed a look of surprise on his face. As he flew forward, there were more purple giant flowers in the mountains. From time to time, he could see one or two trees, but no one was picking them.

He was puzzled, but he did not stop to investigate. He just accelerated his hand and made the flight speed increase a little more.

Judging from the Taoist patterns on the phantom of the treasure wheel, it seems that there is not much time left.

After flying for a while, Han Li's expression suddenly changed, revealing a look of surprise.

Baiyun galloped forward for a while and stopped in front of a valley.

There were buildings in the valley, with pavilions and towers everywhere, with lights flashing everywhere, many restrictions were laid, and some escape lights were flying past everywhere, but it was the place of a sect.

Han Li raised his eyebrows and learned from the memory of the old Taoist Ling Yunzi that this sect is nothing else, but the Iron Beast Sect.

His thoughts were turning, he quickly muttered something, and he made gestures with both hands.

Buzz!

Han Li's spiritual consciousness swarmed out and turned into invisible ripples, wrapping up his body, and the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth also gathered.

His body was filled with inspiration, and his figure suddenly turned into a transparent shape, then flew towards the bottom, and soon fell into a square in the sect.

While searching for the memories of the old Taoist Ling Yunzi, he turned his head to look at a mountain on his right hand.

A green attic building stands on the mountain peak, and the surroundings are shining with a bright light, almost the brightest of all buildings.

There is the Iron Beast Gate's Collection Pavilion, which contains various martial arts and other books, which are what Han Li needs most at the moment.

He shook his body and flew out toward it, quickly landing in front of the attic and stopped.

Han Li's spiritual sense swept over the restrictions around the attic and frowned.

This ban is not very clever. If he is really here, it will be easy to sneak in or break the ban.

But his magic power was really thin at this moment. Although his spiritual sense was powerful, it was useless to break the ban.

At this moment, a light flashed in the distance, accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, and a light flew from the distance and landed in front of the Tibetan Pavilion.

After the escape light disappeared, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair appeared, with his early stage of cultivation.

This person's facial features are quite upright, but his eyebrows are hanging high, giving people a sense of arrogance.

Han Li was hiding aside, and when he saw this scene, his heart moved slightly.

However, when he saw the person's appearance clearly, his body suddenly trembled inexplicably, and a heavy resentment surged from the bottom of his heart.

This man with hair was nothing else, but it was the son of the elder who had beaten the old Taoist Ling Yunzi to seriously injured a few days ago.

Although the old Taoist Ling Yunzi had already died, after seeing this person, some of the remaining thoughts in his body still hated him.

"Don't worry, I borrow your body and will naturally give you some wishes." Han Li glanced coldly at the man with his hair and sneered in his heart.

The man with hair was suddenly filled with excitement, and a chill appeared in his heart, and he hurriedly looked around.

However, the surroundings were empty and nothing.

He seemed to be worried, and released his spiritual sense and swept it back and forth several times, but still didn't find any.

"It's really a hell!"

He frowned, muttered, then raised his hand, and a blue talisman shot out of the ban, shouting arrogantly: "Open the ban quickly, I will take something under the order of the leader!"

A gray-haired old man appeared in the ban, his eyes flashed with disgust, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he smiled: "It turns out to be Deacon Wang, please wait, I will open the ban now."

As he said that, he took out a token and emitted a ray of light.

The banned light curtain suddenly flashed, and a crack slowly appeared in the roar.

"You can't be faster, it's really hard!"

The man with his hair snorted and shot in, without even looking at the gray-haired old man, heading inside.

The gray-haired old man's face darkened, and then he quickly stretched out and waved the token in his hand.

An inspiration flashed on the forbidden light curtain, bridging as before.
Chapter completed!