Chapter 583: Gathering Immortals

Half an hour ago, when Han Li was about to break through the fourth level of the alchemy.

Thousands of miles away from the abyss where Han Li was located, there was a towering white mountain peak located here. The mountain peak started halfway up the mountain, and there were thick white spiritual clouds floating around it, but the peak protruded from the sea of ​​clouds.

On the top of the white mountain peak, there is a cyan platform built with cyan stones. In the center of the platform is a square stone table, and four stone chairs are placed on the four sides. Although the style is the same, the colors are different.

At this moment, three figures sat on three of the stone chairs.

One of them was a young man in a black robe, with a dark complexion, thin eyebrows and thin eyes, and two silver-white horns on his forehead, which gave people a very cold and severe feeling.

The other person was a slender man in a white robe, about thirty or forty years old, extremely handsome, with flowing white hair fluttering in the wind, interspersed with a strand of dazzling blond hair, adding to his charm.

The last person was an old man with red hair and red beard, hunched over, leaning on a red crutch in his hand, looking old-fashioned.

In the void above the stone table in front of the three of them, a white water mirror was suspended, and in the water mirror was a tumbling white glow, flying and swimming in mid-air like a mad dragon, emitting crystal light soaring into the sky.

Across the water mirror, you can also sense the amazing weather.

A deep canyon can be vaguely seen under the white glow, and traces of black air are vaguely flying out of it.

"This phenomenon is not small, the fluctuation can be transmitted to us... This powerful fluctuation of consciousness, could it be that someone in the territory of the old valley god broke through the Daluo realm?" The black-robed youth slowly Open your mouth.

"If someone breaks through Daluo, the sky will never be so small. It seems that this is caused by someone who has practiced some kind of spiritual and mysterious art." The white-robed man shook his head indifferently.

The young man in black frowned slightly, glanced at the man in white, and snorted.

"Brother Yu, what do you think?" The white-robed man didn't care, turned to look at the red-haired old man, and asked.

"This matter is indeed a bit strange, but since it is within the sphere of influence of Fellow Daoist Gu, according to the agreement, it is not good for us to intervene." The red-haired old man stroked his red beard and said noncommittally.

"Today is the day when the four of us gather once in a million years. Fellow Daoist Gu has been absent several times in a row. Now this strange thing has happened again in his territory. I don't know what it means." The white-robed man shook his head and smiled, rather For the look of helplessness.

"Gu Daoyou has always been mysterious, so don't worry about it." The red-haired old man chuckled.

"Brother Liu also has to take care of the matter of the old Valley God, but he is very lenient. A few days ago, Brother Liu suddenly attacked a branch of the Dark Star Mountain Range and occupied all the territories of the Zerg race there. How about this matter? Explain?" the black-robed youth said coldly.

"I said why Brother Zuo targeted Liu so much today. It turned out to be because of this matter. There are thousands of descendants of you and me, all over this wilderness for hundreds of millions of miles. They are left to fend for themselves. This is natural selection. Why bother?" Forget it? If Brother Zuo is worried about this matter, just send someone to grab it back." The white-robed man smiled and said indifferently.

"Since that's the case, today's business, it's time to say it, and it's almost done. Zuo will take a step first." The black-robed youth suddenly stood up, and in a flash, he disappeared into the void. His voice But it echoed in mid-air.

"Brother Zuo is still so hot-tempered, Brother Liu, then Yu will take a step ahead. See you in a million years." The red-haired old man also stood up, and waved his crutch in the air.

A white mark appeared in the void on the platform, and then slowly opened towards the sides, revealing a space passage.

The red-haired old man stepped into it calmly, and the gap in the void was immediately healed.

"This kid is quite courageous. He neither advances nor retreats. Instead, he cultivates on the spot. Well, let's see how well Le'er recognizes this big human brother." The white-robed man A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he waved his head.

With a "bang", the white water mirror shattered and turned into glittering lights all over the sky, falling like rain.

In the flickering crystal light, the figure of the man in white robe also disappeared from the top of the mountain without a trace.

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It took Han Li more than ten days to comprehend.

With his divine sense already far superior to that of a golden immortal of the same rank, combined with the enhancement of his spiritual sense after the fourth level of alchemy, the strength of his spiritual mind naturally meets the conditions for cultivating the fifth level. As for the physical body, there is naturally no problem .

However, this fifth layer of exercises is extremely obscure, and many of them seem to be more adventurous, which will make it difficult to start for a while.

However, combined with the stimulation of the divine sense from the previous evil environment, Han Li thought of a similar method. If he can be supplemented by a more intense soul-stirring wind than before, it may be possible to continue to increase the divine sense.

With this in mind, he put away the jade slips with a wave, stood up, and continued to fly downwards with a single movement.

As a result, not long after flying, Han Li frowned slightly, and as he went down, his frown became tighter.

Contrary to his expectation, instead of increasing the wind below, it tended to weaken gradually.

Although the evil spirit became more and more intense, without that soul-stirring wind, the illusion in his mind could no longer appear.

Han Li showed disappointment on his face, and after a pause, he returned to the place where the wind was strongest above him, sat down cross-legged, and tried to practice the fifth level of alchemy in the usual way.

Half a year flies by.

When Han Li opened his eyes again, his face looked a little depressed.

The progress of his sleepless penance for the past half a year is still extremely slow, not only incomparable to the brave and diligent progress he had just made using the evil energy illusion to practice the divine art, but even compared to the progress he made in the fourth level of the previous cultivation of the divine art. Much worse.

Han Li took a deep breath and quickly regained his composure.

This kind of slow progress has also occurred in the first three levels of cultivation, but in the end, with the passage of time and continuous comprehension and exploration, it is still a little bit of cultivation, but in the current situation, time is tight, so continue to practice Obviously not wise.

After Han Li pondered for a while, he made a tactic with one hand, and his body trembled slightly. After that, the strong evil energy around him immediately swarmed towards him, engulfing his body in an instant.

There was a bang in his ear, as if he heard the screams of countless monsters dying, and at the same time, a cold and fierce breath penetrated into his body from everywhere.

Han Li took a deep breath and did not use his skills to resist.

A stream of strong evil spirits ran wildly in his body, and the meridians of his body were numb and tingling wherever they passed, like countless small knives stirring.

He frowned slightly, and then quickly relaxed it. He took out a elixir of advanced cultivation and took it, and then slowly started the "Xuan Sha Dark Spirit Art".

"Huh" sounded.

All the baleful energy accumulated in Han Li's body was stimulated, and a layer of black light like a thick mist appeared on his body, which circulated non-stop, which made people startled.

The black light and the surrounding evil energy immediately merged into one, and the nearby evil energy immediately surged up violently, faintly forming vortices around his body, and the speed of pouring into his body was immediately faster.

At this moment, his surroundings were submerged in black evil energy, and his body seemed to be covered with a thick coat of black mist, and there was a strange feeling of needle pricks on his skin.

With the continuous operation of the "Xuan Sha Dark Spirit Art", the streams of evil spirit in Han Li immediately stopped running around, and gathered towards one place, forming a huge torrent of evil spirit.

He let out a muffled grunt, his brows were furrowed together, and his face became a little ugly.

The previous strands of evil energy were scattered, and although they caused some pain to his body, they were not very strong. Now that these evil energy gathered in one place, the pain naturally superimposed and multiplied.

Fortunately, apart from this unbearable pain, there seems to be no other abnormality for the time being. After he tried his best to endure it, he was still able to use these evil spirits to attack his own sixty-second acupoint.

In fact, he is very clear in his heart that this is not the evil spirit accumulated by himself after all, it is something foreign after all, and his body will instinctively resist it, and these foreign evil spirits, compared with his own accumulated evil spirit, are only It will be more ferocious and unscrupulous.

The many cold and evil thoughts contained in it will also constantly attack the consciousness of the sea, and he will not mind completely smashing his acupoints and tearing his sea of ​​consciousness.

But now time was running out, and Han Li couldn't care less about it anymore. He planned to use the violent impact of this foreign evil spirit to quickly break through the immortal apertures.

"Not enough...not...not...enough..." Han Li frowned, gritted his teeth, and said word by word.

The art of his hands was pinched quickly, and the black light all over his body was bright, the speed of the influx of evil energy suddenly doubled, and the pain from the body also doubled at the same time.

Han Li's heart sank, and he managed to hold back the severe pain like a knife. He crazily absorbed the evil energy into his body, and wave after wave crazily attacked the immortal aperture.

There was a loud whistling sound from the upper part of the abyss, and the evil spirit swirled violently. The chaotic airflow swept away the monster bones on the cliffs on both sides, and they shattered in mid-air, turning into bits of bone meal and phosphorous fire.

As time passed bit by bit, the evil spirit gathered around Han Li began to become thinner, but the evil spirit gathered around Han Li became thicker and more solid.

Time flies, and more than three months have passed.

On this day, there was a long howl in the abyss.

At the depth of more than a thousand miles, Han Li was suspended in the air. A small vortex emerged from under the shoulder blades on his back, madly attracting the vitality of heaven and earth that swooped down from above the abyss, and gurgled into his vortex. Only then did Yoyo stop.

When the golden light disappeared, there was a golden light spot, which was the sixty-second fairy aperture!

With a thought in his mind, Han Li went to explore that fairy aperture, only to see that besides a large amount of fairy power condensed inside, the wisp of black evil spirit floating was much more obvious.

After all, it is still somewhat different from the immortal aperture that penetrates the body's evil spirit.