"Yes. I haven't returned for many years, so there hasn't been much change here." Han Li looked at the Heifeng City in front of him and said with some emotion.

After the Hall of Reincarnation invaded the Beihan Immortal Realm, it did not seem to have much impact on the daily life of this city.

In fact, when I look back, the Hall of Reincarnation is lurking in the True Immortal Realm for so many years, it has gradually developed into a huge dark force that can compete with the Heavenly Court. Its relationship with all aspects is even more complicated, but in fact, it does not feel anything for ordinary middle and low-level monks, or even mortals.

Once even these people feel it, it means that this force is ready to surface.

After thinking about it, he took Nangong Wan into the city from the city gate, looking at the surrounding streets along the way, his eyes flashing.

"Husband, what are you looking at?" Nangong Wan asked curiously.

"I am now facing the corpse-beheading pass, and the focus is on my perception. I plan to walk along the places I have passed after ascending to the True Immortal Realm, step one by one again, recall the past, and use this to experience my state of mind." Han Li said.

Nangong Wan's realm is not enough now, and she doesn't understand Han Li's words very much. However, she naturally wouldn't believe it and nodded and said nothing.

Han Li took Nangong Wan to stay in Heifeng City for two days, and told him about some of the things he had experienced in the past combined with the scenery. Nangong Wan naturally listened with relish.

After leaving Heifeng City, the two crossed the down and outrageous wind and came to the Huanglan Continent outside to continue pursuing their past deeds.

More than half a year later, the two passed by Zhulong Road in the Guyun Continent along the road.

This is also the first sect that Han Li officially entered after entering the True Immortal Realm. After practicing here for a long time, he is also his second hometown in the Immortal Realm.

What surprised him was that Zhulongdao, which was powerful in the Northern Han Immortal Realm, is now sparsely populated in the sect, withering disciples, and there are traces of battle everywhere, which is no longer the grand occasion of the past.

Han Li used his spiritual sense to investigate and soon learned the reason.

The Beihan Immortal Realm was originally a small fairy realm, but Zhulongdao was originally one of the three major immortal cultivators in the domain, with a deep foundation. However, first it was caused by the Baili Yan incident, and the people who entered the Minghan Immortal Palace back then were almost wiped out, and their strength was severely damaged, and since then it began to show a slump.

Of course, Cangliu Palace and Fuling Sect were also more or less affected in this battle.

Later, after the gray realm invaded the Beihan Immortal Realm, the three sects were hit hard again due to improper response, and thus ended up with their current consequences.

Han Li sighed secretly, used the invisibility technique, took Nangong Wan into it, and came to Chixia Peak where he had lived.

There was no major change in this place from when he left that year, and since he left, it seemed that it had been abandoned and no one had ever lived there again.

Han Li sat down at the top of Chixia Peak, recalling his situation when he was practicing in Zhulongdao, his determination to pursue the law of time, his anxiety about finding the Crab Taoist, and his concerns and fears about the pursuers who might come at any time.

He put these emotions in his heart and recalled them repeatedly, and his memories became clearer and clearer at that time.

The past self is like a mirror, reflecting the truest self.

Han Li kept recalling everything back then, and understood more clearly about his true heart and gradually realized what he was.

Nangong Wan did not disturb Han Li, and sat quietly aside with her.

This sitting lasted for half a month. On the same day, the sunset was setting and the last trace of afterglow sank into the sky. Han Li then stood up and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Nangong Wan looked at Han Li, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.

Han Li's expression and temperament seemed to have changed a little at this moment, but she couldn't say what it was.

"It seems that the mind-cultivation that my husband said is true. The cultivation of the Daluo realm is really mysterious." Nangong Wan said in her heart.

"Let's go." Han Li said lightly, and a golden light shone out in his sleeves and swept away through the air.

...

Yuanhuang City on the border of Beihan Immortal Realm is like a giant beast crawling on the border, blocking everything outside.

Outside the city is a vast desert. Looking from a glance, the view is full of thick yellow, with sand dunes stretching all the way to the end of the sky.

Han Li and Nangong Wan sat in the void, looking at the city below and the desert in the distance.

...

In the wild realm between the Beihan Immortal Realm and the Black Mountain Immortal Realm, two lights slowly sped past, with slow speeds sometimes, but overall, they did not seem to be in a hurry to travel, as if they were enjoying the scenery below.

...

The Floating Cloud Mountains and Wild Crane Valley in the Black Mountain Fairyland.

The Black Mountain Immortal Realm is close to the Beihan Immortal Realm and is greatly affected by the attack of the gray world.

The Yehe Valley is now desolate and no one lives there. Mo Wuxue and Yu Ziqi who were chosen to stay at the beginning are gone.

Han Li and Nangong Wan sat next to the stone platform in the valley where everyone often gathered, drinking wine together.

...

Black soil fairyland, illusion smoke swamp.

Han Li and Nangong Wan walked in it, and waves of white mist floated in the swamp, just ordinary water mist. As soon as they touched the two, they immediately walked around from both sides.

"This is the entrance to the ruins of the Zhenyan Sect. It seems that there is no such hallucinating smoke?" Nangong Wan said.

"That kind of fog will only appear in a specific time period." Han Li said.

His appearance is exactly the same as before, but his temperament has changed a lot, and his expression shows a sharp feeling, as if he can cut off everything.

A stream of unexplained pressure emanated from Han Li, and all living things within a radius of hundreds of miles lurked into the swamp, trembling.

"Husband, do you think we can still enter the ruins of the Zhenyan Sect now? I am still very curious about it." Nangong Wan said.

"The ruins of the Truth Sect have been swallowed by the space cracks. I'm afraid they have been completely destroyed and it will be hard to see again." Han Li shook his head.

"Where are we going next, husband? Will we continue to go to the gray realm? But now the ruins of the Zhenyan Sect have disappeared. How can we go to the gray realm?" Nangong Wan said.

"I won't go to the gray world." Han Li shook his head.

Back then, I was able to go to the gray world, thanks to the opening of the space channel connecting here. The channel has long been destroyed. The gray world is different from the Demon Realm and is located in another extremely distant interface. Even with his current cultivation level, it is not easy to go there.

Not only the gray realm, but also the Demon Realm.

The Crab Taoist was defeated, and the Demon Realm has now all been criticized by the Demon Lord. If he went there at this moment, once the Demon Lord was discovered, he would be in big trouble.

Han Li looked pondering. After these memories and refinings of time, he had a deeper understanding of himself and had already gained a lot of confidence in cutting off his own corpse.

He was considering whether to try to kill the corpse.

At this moment, a light of escape appeared in the distant sky and flew towards it.

Han Li looked at the place, and there was no surprise.

The Phantom Smoke Swamp is rich in spiritual energy and produces a lot of spiritual materials. When the Phantom Fog does not appear, many monks will enter it to hunt treasures, and they have encountered many on the way here.

Han Li was unwilling to meet outsiders, so as not to destroy the state of mind of realizing himself, and was about to take Nangong Wan away.

At this moment, his eyes flashed, his face showed surprise, and waved his hand and emitted a golden light, leading Nangong Wan toward the escape light.

The monk in the escape light was startled when he saw Han Li's huge escape light approaching, and stopped, and a figure of an old man in white robe appeared.

A golden light flashed, and Han Li and the other two appeared.

"Boy Li, it's you!" The white-haired old man showed a look of shock on his face and pointed at Han Li and exclaimed in surprise.

"Fellow Daoist Huyan, it's not seen for a long time. When the Black Wind Sea parted, I didn't expect to meet you here." Han Li said with a smile.

This old man in white robe is nothing but a Taoist Hu Yan.

"I didn't expect to meet you here. Your cultivation has improved a lot. I can't see through it at all. What level is it now?" Taoist Hu Yan looked at Han Li and said.

"I have experienced a lot over the years, and my cultivation has improved a little. But fellow Taoist Huyan, my cultivation seems to have retreated a little, but what is wrong with my cultivation?" Han Li asked.

Taoist Hu Yan's cultivation level has been reduced to the True Immortal Realm at this moment, and it is only in the middle stage of True Immortal.

"Haha! Power and wealth are just a blissful person. His cultivation and supernatural powers are also dust and small matters." Taoist Hu Yan laughed, as if he didn't care about his reduction in his cultivation.

"Fellow Daoist Hu Yan is still so transparent. I feel ashamed of myself and admire me." Han Li's heart moved and said with a smile.

Taoist Hu Yan's remarks are somewhat similar to those of his time to understand himself and have gained the understanding of himself. Moreover, the artistic conception is even higher than his own understanding.

"What's the point? I'm drinking too much wine, my brain is soaked, and I don't care about anything." Taoist Hu Yan laughed and scolded.

When Nangong Wan saw the two of them laughing, she was already very surprised even though she had a smile on her face.

In his memory, Han Li always had a very rigid relationship with anyone, and he rarely talked and laughed with others.

And it can be seen that the relationship between the two is very good.

"Ah, look at me, just talking to you, I forgot to ask you, who is this fairy?" Taoist Huyan looked at Nangong Wan, looked at Han Li again, and asked meaningfully.

"This is Wan'er, my Taoist partner. Wan'er, this is a fellow Taoist Huyan. He helped me a lot back then." Han Li introduced each other.

"It turned out to be fellow Taoist Huyan, the little girl Nangong Wan, my husband was taken care of by you before." Nangong Wan bowed her face.

"Fairy Nangong, I'm lucky to meet you." Taoist Hu Yan squeezed his eyes at Han Li, and gave Nangong Wan a serious bow.

"Fellow Daoist Huyan, I haven't seen you for so long, should I find a place to have a drink together?" Han Li asked with a smile.

"What else can I find? If you don't dislike me, you might as well stay in your residence." Taoist Hu Yan said with a smile.

"Okay! Then go to the Taoist house and ask for a glass of wine. I hope that your winemaking skills will not deteriorate over the years." Han Li naturally agreed happily. Taoist Hu Yan is one of his few friends whom he can make friends with. He hasn't seen each other for a long time, so he really wants to talk more.

"Haha, I dare not say my cultivation over the years, but I am thinking about the way to brew wine every day! Let's go!"
Chapter completed!