Chapter 467 Core
Han Li held back his doubts, and heard the veteran remnant continue to say:
"I think back then, this gray fairy girl named Mo Yu used a secret method to suppress her realm and mixed into my Netherfrost Immortal Palace. I saw that her talent was good, so I moved Fan Nian, took her into my sect, and passed on her supreme power." Swordsmanship, to teach her the secret art of the spiritual domain. The result..."
Speaking of this, the old Taoist paused for a moment before continuing: "In the end, she tried in vain to use the fairy palace as the entrance, open the passage to the gray world, and lure those gray creatures into the fairyland. , The Hall of Reincarnation, which has long been collaborating with the Gray Realm, took the opportunity to attack the Netherworld Immortal Palace on a large scale, and finally caused the war to get out of control, oh, it's really miserable..."
"The Netherfrost Immortal Palace has been breached, and you are defeated!" Han Lishen added.
"Defeated... Huh, didn't they end up with any good in the end? It's just a pity that my good Netherfrost Palace has been torn apart. I'm afraid many areas have been completely lost." The old man felt a little regretful. road.
"In your Netherfrost Immortal Palace, is there such a region as the Guanghan Realm?" Han Li suddenly remembered something and asked hurriedly.
"Guanghan Realm... of course there is, why do you ask?" The old Taoist raised his eyebrows and asked.
Hearing this, Han Li understood that this Guanghan Realm was probably completely lost after the war that year, and drifted to the Spirit Realm, where it became a secret realm.
In this way, I am afraid that the Ten Thousand Swords Map that I once obtained from the Guanghan Realm belonged to the Wusheng Sword Sect.
"Boy, you have been asking so many questions, do you want the Taoist to ask you a few more questions?" Seeing that Han Li didn't speak, the old Taoist asked with a smile.
"How did that battle end, and how did you get here?" Han Li turned a deaf ear and asked to himself.
"Hey, the situation is stronger than people, it's really not old..." The old man was choked to death, shaking his head and muttering in his mouth.
Han Li's face was expressionless, and the long sword in his hand had not been put away, and now he weighed it slightly again.
"Cough... Speaking of which, I don't know what the final outcome of this battle is... After Mo Yu's Reincarnation Hall's strong reinforcements came, Daoist, I was one against two, and after seriously injuring the two of them, it was a pity that they were outnumbered and could not avoid the fall. I was defeated, my body was destroyed... In desperation, the old Taoist, I escaped here with only a wisp of remnant soul, sealed myself up, and waited for rescue." The old Taoist coughed dryly and said slowly.
"Oh, why didn't the Heavenly Court come to the rescue? Aren't they always at odds with the Hall of Reincarnation?" Han Li asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Hey, Daoist, although I was in charge of the Netherworld Immortal Palace back then, I was used to being free. I didn't want to lose my immortal status in the Heavenly Court. I always listened to them and didn't listen to them. When things came to an end, they were naturally happy to wait for both sides to suffer. Sit back and reap the benefits. If Master Dao guessed correctly, the current Netherfrost Immortal Territory may have been completely taken over by the Heavenly Court, right?" The old Taoist asked with a chuckle.
"The Nether Cold Immortal Realm has been renamed the Northern Cold Immortal Realm, and the current Northern Cold Immortal Palace is indeed under the control of the Heavenly Court." Han Li nodded and said.
Hearing the words, the old Taoist was slightly taken aback, stopped talking, and fell into a long silence.
"Where do these statues come from?" Seeing this, Han Li put away the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, looked around and asked.
"I have nothing to do, do some handicrafts, kill time, how about it, isn't it good?" The old man suddenly smiled and asked.
"Since you are self-imposed here, don't you leave yourself a way out?" Han Li asked again.
"This is a prison cell. Daoist, I escaped in haste. How can I have time to arrange a way out?" The old man raised his brows, glanced at Han Li like an idiot, and said.
"So, you don't know how to get out of this small secret realm?" Han Li asked after being silent for a moment.
He could only believe 50% of what the old man said before him, and he always felt that the other party was hiding something, but for a while, he couldn't find any obvious faults.
Hearing the words, the old Taoist looked him up and down, shook his head, and said, "If you want to go out with your current strength, Daoist, I will give you two words—it's no use."
"Oh, why did you say that?" Han Li asked in confusion.
"After this secret realm is closed, it will not be opened from the outside. If you want to get out, there is only one way, and that is to directly break its operating core. But this core is connected with the entire secret realm. Once attacked, it will gather The spiritual power of heaven and earth contained in the entire secret realm confronts. If it’s Daoist my previous cultivation, it’s no problem, but you kid is at best not in the early stage of the Golden Immortal, right? Then don’t even think about going out, stay here honestly, and do it with Daoist me A companion." The old man said with a smile.
"May I ask what is the previous level of cultivation, senior?" Han Li asked after a sudden change of title.
"Not high, not high, Master Dao, I used to be a late Taiyi Jade Immortal." The old Taoist chuckled, even though he was a remnant soul, there was still a smug smile on his face.
Although Han Li had already guessed about this, he still couldn't help feeling a little shocked when he heard the answer.
"Then according to what the senior said, I can only break through the core of the secret realm if I reach the late Taiyi stage of cultivation?" He asked.
"It doesn't necessarily need the later stage, the early stage of Taiyi should be fine, but you boy... Hey, by the way, what kind of exercise do you practice? Do you have the power to master the law?" The old man asked suddenly, halfway through.
"What does this have to do with breaking the core of the secret realm?" Han Li asked.
"It's a big deal! If you practice and comprehend ordinary laws, you will naturally need Taiyi... If you practice one of the three supreme laws of time or space, and you can achieve something, Then there is no need to cultivate to the early stage of Taiyi, and it is suitable for the middle stage of Jinxian. But, how is this possible?" The old man shook his head and explained.
"Could it be that the core of the secret realm is related to these two laws?" Hearing this, Han Li continued to ask without rushing to give an answer.
"The core of the secret realm here is originally something that contains the law of time. According to Daoist estimates, if you break it with brute force, you need to be at the beginning of Taiyi. If you use the law of space to deconstruct it, you need to be at the later stage of Jinxian. To break the law of time, you only need the mid-term cultivation of the Golden Immortal." The old Taoist said impatiently after hearing this.
"May I ask where the core is located? I hope the seniors will guide the way for you. Let me take a look." Han Li thought for a while and said.
The old Taoist remnant soul seemed to be hesitant, and didn't speak for a long time.
"What? But what's wrong?" Han Li asked with a slight frown.
"There are some restrictions in that place, Daoist, I, a remnant soul...don't fit in." The old man stammered.
"This is easy to handle, senior wronged to stay in my soul-cultivating stove first." After finishing speaking, Han Li turned his palm and took out a black and purple exquisite incense burner, only the size of a palm, made of soul-cultivating wood.
"Okay..." The old man sighed softly, and his figure shrank into the censer like smoke.
"Senior, please show me the way." Han Li said, holding the incense burner in his hand.
"There is a secret door on the left side of this hall. After entering there, go straight ahead..." The voice of the old man came from the censer, which seemed a little muffled.
Han Li's spiritual sense has been released to explore the surroundings, and following the guidance of the old Taoist, he rushed towards the depths of the underground palace.
In the labyrinth-like corridors, after turning east and west for about an hour, he came to another underground palace hall.
"Is this here?" Han Li looked around and asked.
"The core of the secret realm is inside. Master Dao, I won't accompany you in. Just put Master Dao and this stove outside the door." The voice of the old man came from inside the furnace.
Han Li's eyes lit up with azure blue light, and he glanced towards the stone gate of the hall, and saw that it was empty, without any restrictions or fluctuations in spiritual power.
He hooked the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and threw it, and the small purple-black incense burner in his palm twirled and fell into the hall.
Just heard a light "pop".
When the incense burner fell to the ground, golden threads overflowed from the ground, emitting countless golden light traces, illuminating the entire hall brightly.
"You bastard, get the Daoist out quickly, if it's too late, the Daoist will lose his wits..." A shrill cry came from the incense burner, and the whole voice became distorted.
Han Li looked at the golden pattern on the ground and the golden light scattered in the air, and found that it was like the evil god thunder, which was quite restrained against wandering ghosts and ghosts. He rolled up his sleeves and pulled the incense burner back.
"Aiyo...Aiyo..." The remnant soul in the incense burner wailed loudly, the light on his body became much dimmer, his whole body seemed to disappear, and he didn't even have the strength to curse Han Li up.
Han Li didn't say anything. He flipped his palm over, and took out a talisman that stabilized the soul with his fingertips. He stuck it on the incense burner, and placed it outside the gate, before stepping into the hall by himself.
As soon as he entered it, Han Li felt his whole body warmed up, and only then did he realize that all the stone slabs on the ground were Yangyang stones.
This stone is a kind of time solstice, so it will naturally do great harm to ghosts.
The size of the hall is not small, but it is very empty, except for a half-person-high stone platform in the middle of the room, there is nothing else.
Han Li stepped forward and looked at the stone platform.
I saw that the square stone platform was engraved with all kinds of complicated patterns, extending all the way to the Rongyang stone floor on the ground, and a circular groove was sunk in the middle of it, inside which was a white round stone plate.
The stone plate was placed at a slant, with notches engraved around the edge, marking the twelve hours such as Zi Chou and Yin Mao, and a black iron needle half a foot long erected in the middle, which turned out to be a sundial.
There was a flash of blue light in Han Li's eyes, and he looked over the sundial, but saw faint light flowing on it, like a clear spring under the moon, with silver ripples.
After watching for a while, seeing that there was nothing strange, he raised his palm and touched it towards the sundial.
As a result, his hand had just penetrated into the groove, and before he touched the stone plate, something happened!