At the same time.

Lingyan Mountains, Izumi Peak.

The light flashed in a remote cave room, as bright as daylight.

A huge human-shaped white cocoon stood in the center of the secret room, with crystal clear white slim silk threads on the surface, one after another, covering one layer after another, and overlapping it with no less than a hundred layers.

Suddenly, the light of the next method array was shining, especially the nebula pattern located below the white cocoon, burst out with dazzling bright light, filling the house.

The crystal shiny silk on the surface of the white cocoon suddenly squirmed as if it had come alive. Then countless white runes suddenly appeared on the surface, and then they expanded rapidly at an incredible speed.

After the cocoon grew and shrank, it burst and opened.

After a earth-shaking sound, a young man sitting cross-legged and closed his eyes and naked upper body suddenly appeared in the middle of the secret room.

He has a tall figure and an ordinary appearance, and is surrounded by white air.

It was Han Li.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with blue light, and a shocking aura erupted from his body, rushing away the white air wrapped around.

But when he saw five blue light spots on his chest and abdomen, he saw a strange star rune appearing inside, rotating and flickering.

Under the skin, there is also a faint flow of light in the muscles and bones, and the stars flash, as if there are thousands of stars hidden.

After a moment, as the star runes gradually disappeared, the light disappeared bit by bit.

Han Li opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little excited.

After two years of hard practice, I finally successfully condensed the fifth mysterious orifice and cultivated the fifth level of the Little Big Dipper Star Yuangong.

This cultivation speed is more than a hundred times faster than the one described in the exercises!

What excited him the most was that his physical injuries finally recovered completely at this moment, and his soul also recovered to about one-third of his peak period.

He thought so in his heart, and when he flipped his palm, a piece of light blue spiritual herb that looked like ginseng appeared in his palm, and he chewed it into his mouth.

Feeling the gradually filling the magic power in the dantian, Han Li couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In the past two years, through the ripening of a small bottle of green liquid, he has saved up a lot of 500-600-year-old cloud crane grass like in front of him for practice.

This is because it is enough for him now. It is just a waste beyond this year.

Not long ago, he directly ripened a plant for ten thousand years to take it. As a result, after the medicine power was accumulated beyond the Nascent Soul stage, it would still dissipate on its own, which would not help restore the cultivation level at all.

Han Li shook his head, calmed his mind, closed his eyes, and casually looked inside the condition in his body, but suddenly found that the thick fog shrouded in his dantian was obviously much thinner.

He was delighted, followed the golden light emitted from the Nascent Soul, and quickly projected his divine thoughts over, and saw that the golden villain was still maintaining his original posture, looking so soundly that he couldn't wake up.

Seeing this, Han Li pondered for a moment, and the power of urging divine thoughts made the magic power contained in the Dantian stimulated, and thin crystal silk appeared out of thin air, flying up and down toward the Nascent Soul.

When approaching the Nascent Soul, all the crystal silks suddenly accelerated and pierced straight through like steel needles.

At this moment, with a loud "boom", a curved black light swept out from the body of the Nascent Soul, blocking all the crystal silks.

Han Li's body shook violently, and he let out a muffled groan, and he felt a violent shock in his Dantian.

His expression changed a few times, and after gritting his teeth, he suddenly urged to refine the magic technique.

With a "boom", the power of divine thoughts spread throughout the Dantian, and the number of slender crystal silks suddenly increased, turning into a crystal tide, and it hit the arc-shaped black light like a mountain.

There was a "puff" sound!

The arc-shaped black light flashed a few times, and finally it could not hold on to a stream of black smoke, dissipating and disappearing.

The crystal tide immediately submerged the golden villain, and Han Li's divine thoughts finally invaded the Nascent Soul's body as he wished.

As a result, the next moment, his face became extremely ugly.

The body of the Nascent Soul was crisscrossed, and eight black chains were distributed with dark light!

These chains almost penetrate the entire Nascent Soul, some connecting to the limbs of the Nascent Soul, while others reach the head of the Nascent Soul, with black fog silk faintly lingering on it, which looks extremely strange.

What shocked him even more was that these black chains seemed to contain some unknown power of laws.

Han Li frowned slightly, and with a urge to control the crystalline of the divine mind, he condensed into a crystal axe, and slashed straight towards a black chain.

There was a "clang" sound.

The small axe blade slashed on the chain, and suddenly shook it, and was pushed back by a strange force, flying backwards, dissipating into crystal light in the air, disappearing.

Han Li's mind was slightly shocked. After a moment of stopping, he urged the Dharma again.

Driven by his divine thoughts, a large amount of mana turned into a stream of blue smoke, which condensed and floated towards the black chains, like strands of sticky mist attached to it, trying to melt it.

However, the moment when Qingyan touched the chain, the chain body immediately shook quickly, and a wisp of black fog silk suddenly increased, and soon wrapped the Qingyan and swallowed it all in.

Seeing this, Han Li still refused to give up, and the magic tricks in his hand changed again...

At the same time, somewhere in the fairy world.

In a vast desert, the sky is gloomy and gray, and the air is filled with a pungent smell of dust. The wind around is roaring like the howling of thousands of ghosts. The layers of wind and sand raised up cover the entire sky.

In the sky, dozens of yellow salons were connected into one air, like a yellow high wall that ran through the heaven and earth, rolling forward and pushing forward, rolling wider and wider, and the momentum became louder and louder.

However, when it rolled about ten miles away from the center of the entire desert, it clearly did not encounter any obstacles, but suddenly it seemed to hit a towering mountain, shattering and turning into dust, scattering everywhere.

I saw a majestic hall more than ten feet high standing in the center of the desert. The body of the hall was yellow and there was no carving on the outside. It looked like it was made of yellow sand, and the whole body exuded a desolate and ancient atmosphere.

The hall has a large space, with dozens of thick square pillars distributed everywhere, and the dozens of braziers hanging on the walls on both sides emit a dim green light, reflecting the entire hall even more dark and gloomy, and outlines a lonely, pitch-black and wide chair in the depths.

Strangely, the wind was howling outside, but the hall was extremely quiet, and there was almost no sound.

"南南南南"

On the big dark chair, a thin middle-aged man was slightly lifting a dry palm, causing the blue and black chains wrapped around his arm to make a sound of metal friction.

The man's cheeks were deep and his face was dry. A row of white teeth were exposed in his half-closed mouth, and he was wearing a snow-white cloak. His skin was exposed on his body, and his face looked like a zombie with green face and fangs.

After a closer look, under the white cloak on his body, there were densely wrapped blue and black chains as thick as arms. One end of the chain extended in all directions, almost covering the entire hall.

At this time, the zombie man's eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened, and a strange look appeared on his dry and blue-black face.

"Come!"

The zombie man shouted softly, his voice hoarse and deep, as if the cracks in his throat were filled with wind and sand.

The iron chains on the ground not far away in front of him suddenly swayed, and a large yellow bale slowly bulged up from below, twisted and blurred, and a burly man in ancient bronze armor turned into a burly man.

The man's face looked dark green, and there seemed to be a layer of copper rust on his face. He knelt on the ground and shouted respectfully:

"Old Ancestor"

"In the past thousand years, among my disciples, who has used the magic chain I personally gave?" The zombie man's voice hoarseness and asked directly.

"Report to the ancestor, three hundred years ago, Lord Fang Pan, who worked in the Immortal Palace, encountered a powerful enemy. He used a magic chain to kill his opponent, but no one used the rest again." The man in bronze armor answered immediately.

The zombie man heard this and whispered to himself: "It turns out to be Lao Qi..."

After thinking for a moment, he spoke to the man in bronze armor: "Send it to Fang Pan, and it means that the enemy he used the magic chain to kill did not die, and now he has rekindled the power of the law contained in the magic chain."

"Yes, ancestor." The man in bronze armor responded.
Chapter completed!