Chapter 612

When Han Li heard this voice, his expression changed.

Before he could do anything, the crystal wall suddenly shone brightly, and a huge whirlpool appeared, rumbling as it spun.

There was a loud boom!

A huge suction force suddenly emerged from the whirlpool and enveloped Han Li's body.

This suction force was extremely strong, far stronger than the previous shuttles. His body was also being sucked in.

But in the next moment, the suction force enveloping Han Li's body suddenly disappeared without a trace.

He felt a pain in his mind, and then his spirit was sucked in without any resistance. His vision turned black, and he lost consciousness.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Li's consciousness slowly awoke from his muddle-headedness. He looked around and suddenly let out a soft cry of surprise.

At that moment, he was in a gray space, and below him was a dark red wasteland that stretched to the end of his vision.

There was not a single blade of grass on the wasteland, and there was only endless sand and stones in sight.

And in the sky above the wasteland, there was a silver crystal river flowing in the air, making a muffled sound like thunder as it flowed.

Upon closer inspection, what flowed in the river was not river water, but light droplets that looked like water droplets.

Han Li looked around, and there was a look of surprise on his face, but he did not immediately move.

This time's spirit shuttling seemed to feel different from the previous times.

The surrounding environment was filled with a mysterious aura.

He immediately recalled the eyes that appeared on the Sky Bottle before he shuttled, as well as the hazy voice.

He was no stranger to that pair of eyes. It was the bottle spirit of the Sky Bottle.

As for that sentence, it was very likely that the bottle spirit had said it.

What did the bottle spirit mean?

There seemed to be some anticipation, and there was also a hint of warning.

Han Li thought about it, but he did not have a clue, and he did not see the bottle spirit in his surroundings. He shook his head and cast this thought aside, not thinking about it any further.

As he shook his head, he suddenly discovered another problem.

At that moment, he did not seem to possess anyone's body. Instead, he was in the form of a spirit, floating in mid-air.

"This …" His mind wavered, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

All of this should have been caused by the golden ring he had condensed using the three Laws of Time. That thing seemed to have triggered a deeper change in the Sky Bottle.

After figuring this out, Han Li calmed himself down and looked around.

There was only an endless wasteland around him. There was nothing worth investigating.

He quickly withdrew his gaze and flew toward the river in midair. Soon, he arrived nearby.

As he got closer, he could see the river more clearly.

The great river flowed from the edge of his vision and disappeared into the horizon on the other side. He couldn't see the end of it. Countless water droplets and balls of light flowed in the river, densely packed and endless.

These balls of light varied in size. The larger ones were as big as a millstone, while the smaller ones were the size of rice grains.

Regardless of their size, these water droplets were flickering with images, just like a flashing lantern. However, the light balls were flowing so fast that they couldn't be seen clearly.

The entire river emitted an indescribably mysterious aura. It was majestic and mighty, carrying the torrent formed by the light balls as it flowed forward.

Han Li was shocked by the scene in the river. It took him a while to recover. He carefully approached the river again and looked at a huge water droplet that flowed past.

The image of a yellow desert vaguely appeared on this water droplet. It was changing rapidly, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Han Li hesitated for a moment before he released a strand of his divine sense onto this water droplet. He tried to see the image on the water droplet clearly.

However, at that moment, the water droplet seemed to be stimulated. It suddenly shone brightly and released a powerful devouring force.

With a whoosh, Han Li's entire spirit was devoured by the water droplet without any resistance.

His vision turned black, and he lost consciousness again. After an unknown period of time, he slowly regained consciousness.

"… This person's strength is truly terrifying. Three of us Five Stars Emissaries joined hands, but he still killed three of us," a panting voice entered Han Li's consciousness, faintly revealing a feeling of shock.

"This person's Spirit Cultivation Technique has already been cultivated to the peak of the fifth layer, so it's naturally not a small matter.

Fellow Daoist Gu, Fellow Daoist Lin, and the others tried to fight for merit, and charged forward without any preparation. It was truly foolish.

However, it's also thanks to those three idiots that they restrained this person. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to capture his son and make him feel apprehensive. "

Another sharp voice sounded. It also sounded a little weak, but it was laughing coldly.

"Fellow Daoist Gu and the others were killed. We've suffered heavy losses on this trip. Will Master blame us?" the first voice asked worriedly.

"He won't. We, the Supervising Immortal Emissaries, carry out a dangerous mission. What's there to be afraid of if a few people die? As long as we brothers deliver this Lu Ren Yao's head to Master, we will definitely be heavily rewarded," the sharp voice laughed proudly.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Han Li was shocked and immediately retracted the fluctuation of his spirit.

After he stabilized his spirit, he secretly sensed the situation around him.

Just like the previous times, he was currently possessing a corpse.

This corpse was that of a middle-aged man in a black robe. His hair was disheveled, and his face was long and thin like a jackal. Even though he was already dead, he still gave off a sense of ferocity.

He was currently lying in a yellow desert. The ground around him was riddled with holes, and there were countless craters all over the place. Some of them were dozens of miles wide.

Thick smoke gushed out from some of the craters, giving off the sulfuric smell of underground magma.

It was clear that an extremely intense battle had occurred here not too long ago.

Two men wearing golden armors stood nearby. The pattern on the golden armors was the symbol of the Heavenly Court.

One of them was a tall and big old man. He had straight eyebrows and a high nose, and a cold expression on his face.

The other was a short and fat Youth. He had a round head and a round face. He was bald, and there wasn't a single strand of hair on his head.

Both of their faces were a little pale. Especially the short and fat Youth. There was a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth, and the golden armor on his body was also a little tattered.

On the ground further away, there were three corpses in golden armor.

Han Li only took a glance and immediately retracted his divine sense. His spirit went deeper into the brain of this corpse.

Although he only took a glance, he could sense the aura of the tall old man and the short and fat Youth.

Both of them were existences in the Primordial State, and their cultivation was far above that of Gongshu Jiu. They were at least in the middle stage of Primordial State, and possibly even in the late stage.

From the conversation just now, Han Li knew that these two were the supervising immortal envoys of the Heavenly Court. If they found out that there was another spirit in this corpse, they would definitely kill it immediately.

His spirit had traveled here because of the Sky Bottle. He wasn't sure what would happen if he was killed here, but he guessed that it wouldn't be a good thing.

Just as Han Li's spirit went deeper into the brain of the black-robed man, something strange happened.

A huge flow of heat suddenly gushed out of the black-robed man's brain and integrated into his spirit.

This flow of heat was an extremely pure and powerful divine sense. Han Li's spirit immediately expanded as if it was filled with air.

Within the huge divine sense, there were also fragments of the black-robed man's memory. They quickly integrated into Han Li's brain.

Perhaps Han Li had experienced several shuttles, and his spirit was already used to it. Although it was constantly integrated into the black-robed man's memory, he didn't feel too much pain, and easily accommodated these memories.

These memory fragments were easily accommodated by Han Li's spirit, but this divine sense was too powerful. It only integrated into a small part of Han Li's spirit before it stopped.

The rest of his Soul Consciousness surrounded his soul and formed a crystal clear white cloud, which was moving quickly along an extremely mysterious trajectory.

Han Li was overjoyed. This divine sense was extremely powerful, far stronger than his own. Moreover, the way this divine sense operated was exactly the fifth stage of the Art of Cultivating Spirit.

All these years, he had been practicing the fifth stage of the Art of Cultivating Spirit.

However, the fifth stage of the Art of Cultivating Spirit was extremely obscure and difficult, far beyond his expectations.

He had been practicing hard for hundreds of years, but his progress was still not great.

At this moment, as he felt the operation of this divine sense, for a moment, many of the difficulties in his past practice suddenly became clear, and he felt a sense of enlightenment.

However, at this moment, Han Li didn't have the time to carefully comprehend this.

He suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand, and slashed out.

A dazzling black light shot out from his palm. It was a black flying sword.

The black light emitted by the flying sword suddenly brightened, and then disappeared without a trace.

Then, countless black sword lights silently emerged out of thin air, and turned into a huge sword mountain, pressing down on the tall old man and the short fat Youth.

The strange changes in the black-robed man's mind were quite loud, and it couldn't be hidden from the two people next to him.

Sure enough, the tall old man and the short fat Youth looked at the corpse on the ground at this moment, and their faces were full of shock. They hurriedly retreated.

However, neither of them noticed that a ray of crystal light shot out from between Han Li's eyebrows, and disappeared into the Void in a flash.

"You're not dead yet?

Impossible! "The tall old man shouted in disbelief, and suddenly grabbed the Void in the direction of Han Li.

Countless blue ripples swarmed out of his palm, and in a flash, condensed into a huge blue water dragon shadow, and fiercely pounced toward the black sword mountain.

The blue water dragon's huge body curled up, and suddenly entangled the black sword mountain.

A strange cold power suddenly erupted from the water dragon shadow, and icicles appeared in the nearby Void, and the entire Void was instantly frozen.

The blue light on the black sword mountain flashed, and suddenly stopped. It was frozen there, and a thick layer of blue ice crystals appeared on its surface.

There was a faint trace of fear in the eyes of the short fat Youth, but at this moment, he also shouted and waved his arm.

A clear sound rang out, and two crimson rays of light shot out from his sleeves. They were two crimson red hooks.

The hooks were three feet long, and their whole bodies shone with crimson flames, faintly condensed into crimson flowers of fire, and emitted a terrifying and scorching aura.

The two hooks trembled, and turned into two crimson streaks of light, and made a turn, and slashed toward Han Li.

Han Li slammed his hand on the ground, and his body flew out like a light piece of paper. Then, with a strange twist, he turned into a black shadow, and flew in between the two streaks of light by a hair's breadth.

"Seal!" The corner of his mouth curled into a smile, and his hands suddenly formed a seal.

The Void behind the tall old man flashed, and several crystal chains flew out of thin air, and in a flash, disappeared into the tall old man's head.

The old man's face revealed a look of horror, and he raised his hands, and was about to do something.

However, at the next moment, the light in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and was replaced with a blank look. His flying body also stopped, and he stood there like a stone statue.

The distance between both parties was too close, and Han Li suddenly launched a sneak attack. The tall old man, a Grand Taiyi cultivator, almost did not have the time to show his strength, and was imprisoned by the divine thoughts cage.

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