"Wan'er!"

Han Li called softly, his body leaned down slightly, his eyes full of concern.

Nangong Wan's eyes were still a little confused and she seemed to have not recovered completely.

Seeing this, Han Li raised his hand and pinched his fingers again, and a stream of light shot out and penetrated into Nangong's eyebrows.

A cool feeling surged in Nangong Wan's mind, and her mind was restored in an instant.

She sat up and looked at Han Li in front of her, but there was no expression on her face.

"Wan'er, what's wrong with you? It's me." Han Li reached out to hold Nangong Wan's hand, but his heart sank. Could it be that Jiao San lied to him that Nangong Wan had not recovered her memory in this life.

With a light "bang", Nangong Wan blocked Han Li's hand.

"Who are you?" Nangong Wan moved, flew up from the bed, landed on the side, her face full of alertness.

"I am Han Li, your husband." Han Li said.

"How can you prove your identity?" Nangong Wan's eyes flashed for a moment, and immediately returned to coldness.

When Han Li heard this, he felt wide open and a smile appeared on his face.

It seems that Nangong Wan's memory has really recovered.

"Wan'er, do you still remember the first time we met? It was during the Blood Trial. At that time, you practiced the Sumi-girl Reincarnation Achievement, mixed with us disciples in the Qi Refining Stage, and picked spiritual medicines everywhere in the Blood Trial Secret Realm. This practice... is not very glorious." Han Li said with a smile.

When Nangong Wan heard this, her face did not change, and a trace of recollection flashed in her eyes, but it was just a flash of fleetingness.

"Later, we were in trouble, and fortunately we worked together to get rid of the black dragon and made a connection... After that, we met for the second time on the front line of the war with the demon. There were outsiders here, and you pretended not to know me..." Han Li paused and continued to tell the story of the common experiences of the two.

Although many years have passed, these memories have not faded at all, as if they had happened yesterday.

"...I later passed the heavenly tribulation, separated from you, and ascended to the realm of the true immortals. This separation lasted for so long, and I thought it would be difficult to get together again in this life." Han Li said all the way to the time when the two parted in the spiritual world.

Nangong Wan stood aside and listened quietly, her eyes changing, but she remained calm.

"Wan'er, this is the memory of our common experience. I believe that no one in the world knows about it except the two of us." Han Li said, looking directly at Nangong Wan with a little expectation in his eyes.

"I should have been in your hands before. My cultivation level is low and I can't see through what level your cultivation level has reached, but it must be above me. Soul searching can naturally be done easily. You know what these cannot prove." Nangong Wan shook her head and said.

"Wan'er, you're still so cautious. Indeed, as long as I search your soul, I can know this. How do you want me to prove my identity?" Han Li was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then laughed and said.

When Nangong Wan heard this, her face looked thoughtful.

Han Li looked at Nangong Wan with a smile, and his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he looked up and down.

The aura that Nangong Wan emitted at this moment was actually the true fairyland. Just now, the two of them met just now, but they didn't notice this.

It seems that after his memory is restored, Gan Rushuang's cultivation level, which originally came through the Six Paths of Reincarnation, was also lost.

"Wan'er, your previous life was a cultivator in the Daluo realm. Now that your cultivation has dropped to the True Immortal, it was done by the Six Paths of Reincarnation. I have investigated it and it will not affect your future cultivation." Han Li frowned and said.

"The Six Paths of Reincarnation Plate... refers to the Netherworld Treasure controlled by the Lord of the Reincarnation Palace. That person has a daughter, do you know?" Nangong Wan asked with a beautiful eyes flashed for a moment.

"The code name of the Hall of Reincarnation is Jiao San, and its real name is Gan Jiuzhen. It is your daughter in the previous life. If you have anything else to ask, just ask." Han Li nodded and said calmly.

"My daughter in my previous life? What happened... and tell me why the palace master looked like you?" Nangong Wan was stunned. After a while, she continued to ask without hesitation.

Han Li sighed lightly in his heart, and also narrated the relationship between the Lord of the Reincarnation Palace and his life for a while and his attempt to revive Nangong Wan in his previous life through the Reincarnation Tray.

Nangong Wan frowned at first, but after a little thought, she returned to peace.

In the following moment, she asked a few more questions about the underworld, and Han Li answered them accurately one by one.

"Now you should believe me." Han Li looked at Nangong Wan and said.

"Not necessarily, it's not difficult to deceive me if you collude with them and deceive me." Nangong Wan still shook her head stubbornly.

Han Li was helpless, and then he thought of a solution.

He pointed his fingers and lightning around him, and all the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords appeared. All the lightning on the sword disappeared, revealing the flying sword's body.

"Wan'er, look, these green bamboo bee cloud swords are my natal magic weapons, you have seen them back then. Although I have sacrificed this thing many times over the years, the natural aura of the golden thunder bamboo has remained." Han Li said.

Nangong Wan stared blankly at the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords surrounded by golden light, and her lips twitched slightly.

When she looked at Han Li again, her eyes finally changed a little.

"By the way, there is also this treasure. I have not been sacrificed and refined again in recent years, but the traces of that year can still be seen." Han Li said, raising his hand to sacrifice the Yuanhe Wuji Mountain.

When Nangong Wan's eyes fell on Wuji Mountain, her delicate body shook slightly, and her eyes turned to Han Li again, looking up and down.

"I have discarded other magic weapons over the years, but some of the techniques and magical powers that have been cultivated in the spiritual world can be used, such as the Chunli Sword Formation, the Qingpan Sword Formation, and the Nirvana Holy Body Transformation... I still remember which posture you hate the most..." As soon as Han Li opened his mind, various ways to prove his identity came out.

Before he finished speaking, a fragrant wind blew up. Nangong Wan threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly with her arms, as if she had used all her strength, and murmured in a low voice:

"Enough, I believe you are Han Li!"

Since she recovered her memory in the underworld, Nangong Wan's strength has dropped greatly and she has no idea about the situation in the True Immortal Realm. The strength of the people around her is thousands of times stronger than her, making her feel a little like walking on thin ice.

Today, he finally found Han Li. He smelled the familiar smell on his body, and Nangong Wan felt extremely relieved and grabbed Han Li's arm with his hands.

Han Li also hugged Nangong Wan's weak and boneless body, and his heart was filled with care and love.

He only appeared in the True Immortal Realm from Nangong Wan, but was awakened by the Lord of the Reincarnation Palace to the past life. He was both angry and powerless. Although he was very concerned, he could only leave silently.

Sometimes, separation is for the future reunion.

Later, when he learned that Nangong was captured by Heaven, he felt even more anxious as if he was burned to death.

In order to get enough power to save Nangong, he has always suppressed all this with great concentration, and eventually made his own cultivation a major breakthrough.

Until today, Nangong Wan returned to him, and a big rock hanging in his heart finally landed on the ground.

Han Li suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his mood changed drastically. With his mind stirring, the power of the spiritual consciousness in his mind also rolled and surged. The magic refining technique was madly operating, which made his mind turn upside down.

He quickly closed his eyes, guarded his sea of ​​consciousness, and tried to calm his mind.

Then, he suddenly realized that just now, his Nascent Soul seemed to have undergone a strange change. Although this change seemed not big, he could not even feel it carefully and could not detect it at all.

It is precisely because of this slight change that the seventh level of cultivation, which was originally somewhat stagnant, has a sense of integration and natural consequences, and the power of spiritual consciousness has also increased.

His magic refining skills range from the first to the second to the third to the seventh to the cultivation level... As each level of cultivation grows stronger and stronger, the power of the spiritual consciousness becomes stronger and stronger, but this powerful force seems to be not one in the sea of ​​consciousness. Some of them are independent and cannot be completely integrated, and it can even be said to be a little confused.

Although he could unify this power through the magic refining magic spell when he wanted to use it, once he stopped casting, the power would immediately return to his original state of chaos.

But just now, this force seemed to have found a common fulcrum.

It was like a soul that was originally scattered, but at this moment, it suddenly found its home, and it was like the Nascent Soul who had traveled to the world for many years after leaving the body, and finally returned to his body.

He felt that his Nascent Soul and himself had an indescribable sense of freedom, as if he had been united again and was perfected.

What surprised Han Li even more was that although the seventh level of magic refining magic has not reached the perfect state, it is not far from the same.

Nangong Wan noticed Han Li's mood changes and gently left his arms.

"Husband, what's wrong?"

"It's okay. I just saw you recovering, and I was happy." Han Li said softly, hugging Nangong Wan's delicate body again.

Nangong Wan also tightened her arms.

Neither of them spoke again, but they were better than thousands of words.

The two stood there hugging each other, and after a long time, they let go, and smiled at each other, as if they were back to the past.

"Husband, I doubted you just now, and asked you to prove yourself in various ways..." Nangong Wan showed an apology on her face.

"It's okay, you have always been cautious in your affairs, so you should do this." Han Li smiled, waved his hand and put away the Qingzhu Fengyun Sword and Yuanhe Wuji Mountain, and pulled Nangong Wan to sit on the bed next to him.

"What have you experienced in the years you ascended to the True Immortal Realm? I heard about you from Gan Jiuzhen and the Lord of the Reincarnation Palace. Although it is very scattered, you can see that you are already dominating the Immortal Realm." Nangong Wan looked at Han Li and asked.

"I did not do anything big. I have been chased by all kinds of people over the years. I had to flee around, walk through some places, and experience some things." Han Li shook his head and said.

"You are cautious for half a lifetime. Do you still need to be so low-key with me now? Let me ask you, in the real immortal world today, where can you rank your strength?" Nangong Wan blinked and said with some angrily.

"If we say that the strongest one in the real immortal world today is the Taoist ancestor of time or the present. As for the second one, in my opinion, it is not the Taoist ancestor, but the Lord of the Hall of Reincarnation... As for me, I can barely rank in the top ten." Han Li pondered for a moment and said with a smile.

"Sure enough, you are still the Han Li who is the mighty spirit world! Tell me quickly. You must tell me all the experiences in the fairy world in the whole story and not hide them. In addition, I have a gift for you." Nangong Wan's eyes lit up first, then threw out half of the green jade pendant and looked at Han Li with a smile.

The jade pendant is crystal clear like water, and a graceful figure appears on the surface.

Han Li took the jade pendant and was slightly stunned.

This figure was exactly Zi Ling, and the figure in the jade pendant that Zi Ling gave him back then was Nangong Wan.

"Since you have arrived in the fairy world, some things can be done, you don't have to worry about this matter. Well, you can say it." Nangong Wan said.

"Since you want to hear it, I will talk about it... I ascended to the True Immortal Realm and wandered to the Beihan Immortal Realm..." With a bitter smile, he slowly told his various experiences after arriving in the True Immortal Realm.

He just briefly mentioned some things that are difficult to mention, or are too thrilling, and things about Zi Ling.

As for the Palm Heaven Bottle, this treasure that accompanied him almost the entire life of immortal cultivation was also the biggest relying on his ascension. Han Li told Nangong Wan without any concealment at this time.

Nangong Wan heard Han Li's bizarre experience, her beautiful eyes flashed, she covered her face and whispered softly, and clenched her fists tightly.

For those who tried to harm Han Li, she frowned as if she had arrived in person. After hearing Han Li finally raised her eyebrows, she was relieved.

This situation is like a young wife who is listening to her husband returning home in triumphantly narrating the heroic deeds on the battlefield.

In her eyes, she was only proud of her sweetheart's achievements, worried about her sweetheart's experience, and happy about reunion after a long separation.

Although Han Li has almost cut off all the ordinary hearts since he embarked on the path of immortal cultivation, he has always retained such sincerity for this partner.
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