Chapter 1194

At the peak of the Eight Desolate Mountain, there was a flash of light, and several figures appeared.

The Asura Blood Gate that had stood for more than a hundred years finally returned to nothingness with a flash of light.

The dark red restriction on the plaza on the peak had long been removed, and it was fully bathed in the morning light, as if it was plated with a layer of golden light, sparkling brightly.

Han Li took a deep breath of fresh air, and squinted at the morning sun in the distance.

Suddenly, he felt a ripple in the space beside him, and hurriedly turned to look.

There was a blur, and Bai Ze and Yue Mian appeared.

"Young friend Han's physical cultivation has improved greatly, and it is almost complete. This is something worth celebrating." Bai Ze looked up and down at Han Li, and his eyes lit up.

Yue Mian also looked at Han Li, his eyes shining, as if he was very interested in Han Li.

Han Li felt uncomfortable under Yue Mian's gaze, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes when he sensed the person's aura.

This person's aura was as deep as the ocean, and there was no end to it. It was not inferior to Bai Ze at all.

"Is this person also a Dao Ancestor?

Right, the summoning formation of the Thunder Roc Clan shone brightly just now. Is this person the Roaming Kunpeng True Spirit King? "

Many thoughts flashed through Han Li's mind, but he quickly composed himself, and straightened his expression. He bowed to Bai Ze, and said:

"I still have to thank Senior Bai Ze for your guidance, or I don't know how long it would have taken me to reach my current realm."

"It's just a small matter, young friend Han." Bai Ze smiled faintly.

"It may be a small matter to Senior, but to me, it is a great favor. In the future, if Senior has any orders, please let me know." Han Li said seriously.

Bai Ze let him enter the Asura Blood Gate, and cultivate his physical body to its current realm. The favor was not inferior to Old Ancestor Mi Luo's guidance.

"Haha, since young friend Han says so, then I have a request. If the Barbarian Domain is in trouble in the future, I hope that young friend Han can help to the best of your ability." Bai Ze smiled.

Han Li was stunned when he heard that. Wasn't Bai Ze thinking too highly of him?

The Wildlands now had two True Spirit Monarchs. Liu Le 'er, Xiao Bai, and the others had also inherited the True Spirit Monarch's bloodline. Their future was limitless, and with the addition of Liu Qing and the other Grand Luo, their strength could be said to be boundlessly powerful.

Given the Wildlands' current strength, if they were to run into trouble, what could they possibly do? How powerful would their enemies be?

After a moment of silence, Han Li nodded solemnly and said, "If such a day really comes, although I may not be able to help, I will still do my best to help."

Bai Ze nodded and turned to look at Yue Mian. He introduced him to Han Li, "Stop talking. Little friend Han, let me introduce you. This is the other True Spirit Monarch of the Barbarian World, Yue Mian, the Roaming Kunpeng. He is very interested in you."

"I am Han Li. Greetings, Senior Yue Mian." When Han Li heard this, he thought to himself and cupped his hands in greeting.

The others had long noticed Yue Mian's presence, but they had never seen him before. When they heard Bai Ze's words, they all went forward to greet him.

"Alright, I'm not Bai Ze. I don't like these empty formalities.

Youngster, where did you obtain your bloodline refinement technique? "Yue Mian waved his hand and stared at Han Li with a piercing gaze.

"When I was in the Lower Realm, I obtained it from the relic left behind by a senior of the Kunpeng Race."

Han Li suddenly felt weak all over and felt extremely uncomfortable. He seemed to be unable to control himself and blurted out.

"Cultivation method from the Lower Realm?" Yue Mian looked surprised. He then nodded and shifted his gaze away from Han Li.

Han Li's weakness slowly disappeared, and he regained control of his body. While he was shocked and furious, he was also filled with helplessness.

Although his strength had improved greatly during this period of time, he still had no way to resist when facing a Dao Ancestor level existence. He was at their mercy.

However, Han Li immediately thought of Liu Tianhao. He was at the peak of the Zenith Heaven Realm, but he could not even withstand a single blow from Bai Ze. What was Han Li's current strength?

When he thought of this, the resentment in his heart was thrown out the window.

"Yue Mian, Young Friend Han is not from the Wildlands. If you have anything to ask him, just ask him properly. How can you control him so casually? That's too rude.

The tribes of the Wildlands are called barbarians because we do things as rashly as you, "Bai Ze said with a frown.

When Yue Mian heard this, he glanced at Han Li and frowned slightly. He wanted to say something but stopped himself.

"It's fine. Senior Yue Mian is a straightforward person, and he did not do anything else just now. He only asked a question. Why should I be angry?" Han Li said with a smile.

"Did you hear that? Young Friend Han did not say anything, but you came to talk."

Yue Mian smiled and said to Bai Ze. He had a good impression of this sensible junior of the Human Race in front of him.

Bai Ze shook his head helplessly and did not say anything else.

"Young Friend Han, you have the bloodline of the Kun Peng, and your strength is not bad. Your personality is also to my liking. Are you interested in becoming my Dao Ancestor's messenger?" Yue Mian turned around and smiled at Han Li.

"Dao Ancestor's messenger?" Han Li was stunned. This was the first time he had heard of this term.

When the people nearby heard this, there was a commotion. Most of them were as confused as Han Li, but a few, such as Liu Qing, Sheng Xian, and the young master of the Zou Wu Clan, had changed their expressions and looked at Han Li with jealousy.

Noticing the gazes of the people nearby, Han Li's eyes flickered.

"Friend Han, your cultivation has not reached the Zenith Heaven Realm, so you do not know many things about the Dao Ancestor. Father, Senior Yue Mian, and the other Dao Ancestors need to cultivate in seclusion and rarely show themselves. This time, if not for the Heavenly Court's constant pressure, Father would not have come out of seclusion. Therefore, the Dao Ancestors will choose some talented and powerful people to be the Dao Ancestor's messengers to convey their will to the outside world and handle some affairs.

The benefits of becoming the Dao Ancestor's messenger are great. First of all, your status will immediately increase. With a Dao Ancestor level backer, basically no one would dare to offend you. Secondly, in terms of cultivation, the Dao Ancestor will bestow powerful immortal weapons to the messengers, teach them some great magical powers, or give them pointers. In short, the benefits are endless.

It is rare that Senior Yue Mian favors you. This is a rare opportunity, you must not miss it! "Liqima's voice sounded in Han Li's mind.

When Han Li heard this, his expression changed, but he did not agree immediately. Instead, he pondered.

When Bai Ze saw this, he only smiled, and Yue Mian did not say anything to urge him.

"Thank you, Senior Yue Mian, for thinking so highly of me. It is just that I have a lot of personal matters to attend to recently and do not have enough time to deal with them. I can only politely decline senior's kindness." Han Li did not think for long.

He had too many secrets, and it was not suitable for him to be close to any powerful people, let alone stay by the side of a Dao Ancestor.

Moreover, he did not know this Yue Mian, so naturally, he would not just rely on him.

When the nearby cultivators saw this, they all revealed expressions of shock. Liu Qing and the others looked at Han Li with incredulity.

"This Han Li has lost his mind. He does not even want to be the Dao Ancestor's messenger." When Yue Mian saw Han Li reject him, he was surprised and secretly happy.

"Idiot." The Zou Wu Clan Young Master sneered in his heart.

When Yue Mian saw that Han Li rejected him, his eyes flashed, but he was not angry. He merely nodded, turned around, and ignored Han Li.

When Han Li saw this, he inwardly let out a sigh of relief and his taut heart slowly relaxed.

Bai Ze looked deeply at Han Li, then turned to look at the others and said, "Alright, the Blood Sacrifice Assembly is over. You all should return to your clan's territory. The Realm of True Immortals is going to be in chaos. You must accumulate your strength to deal with the changes in the future."

"Yes!" Everyone answered in unison and then took their leave.

Yue Mian and the Zou Wu Clan Young Master coldly glared at Han Li and left as well.

Han Li noticed the two of them and frowned.

The two of them seemed to hate him a lot. Han Li did not care about their current strength, but the two of them had inherited the True Spirit King's bloodline. In the future, their strength would definitely improve greatly. It was even possible for them to become Dao Ancestors.

According to his usual style of doing things, enemies like these should be eliminated as soon as possible. However, with Bai Ze and Yue Mian around, he did not dare to do anything.

"Big Brother, I have just inherited the Divine Ancestor's bloodline. Even though I have cultivated in the Shura Blood Gate for a hundred years, I have not been able to completely merge with my body. I need to return to the Sky Fox Clan to continue cultivating. Big Brother, it looks like you will not be staying in the Wilderness for long. You must come back to see me in the future."

At this moment, Liu Le 'er flew in front of Han Li. Her eyes were filled with a layer of mist, and she was about to cry.

"I will." Han Li patted Liu Le 'er's head and said with a smile.

Liu Le 'er immediately smiled and nodded. Then, she turned around and returned to the Sky Fox Clan.

Liu Qing, Hu San, and the others also bid farewell to Han Li. Then, the Sky Fox Clan slowly left and flew into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, only Han Li, Little White, Bai Ze, Yue Mian, and Li Qima were left on the square.

"Senior Bai Ze, Senior Yue Mian, thank you for your hospitality these days. However, I still have some matters to attend to. I will take my leave now." Han Li bowed to Bai Ze and Yue Mian and left.

He had been in the Wilderness for more than a hundred years. He did not know how Jin Tong was doing and whether the Samsara Temple had started to attack the Nine Yuan Temple. He had to leave the Wilderness immediately to find out.

"Since you have matters to attend to, I will not force you to stay." Bai Ze nodded slightly.

"Little White, although you have broken through to the Zenith Heaven Realm, the power of the bloodline in your body has not completely stabilized. It is better for you to stay here and cultivate," Bai Ze said to Little White.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. However, I want to follow Master." Little White shook his head.

Bai Ze's face darkened when he heard this.

"Little White, I did not know your identity before, so I joked about taking you in as a Spirit Beast. Now that you have inherited the Real Spirit Bloodline of the Ink-Eyed Pixiu, you have a high status. There is no need to call me Master. You can just call me Fellow Daoist." Han Li glanced at Bai Ze and said hurriedly.

Little White could call him whatever she wanted in private. However, he did not want to offend Bai Ze and Yue Mian in front of these two Dao Ancestors.

"Whether it is Master or Fellow Daoist, it is just a title. I am used to calling you Master. There is no need to change it." Little White said with a wave of his hand.

(Fellow Daoists, Wangyu is on a business trip. I can only write one chapter today.)