In a cave on the mountainside of Chu Yun Peak.
At night, the cold moonlight shone through the window and into the room, shining on a beautiful girl with snow-white skin and a beautiful appearance.
At this moment, she was sitting on the edge of the gums in the room with a faint smile on her delicate face. Two lines of sparkling tears silently flowed down her cheeks.
"Father, Brother, the Tengui School has already been destroyed by Han … Big Brother Han. Toyokuni has also returned to the Leng Yan Sect's control. Our Yu Family has already been completely avenged. Our clansmen will soon migrate back to their homeland. Your souls in heaven can rest in peace." The girl wiped away the tears on her cheeks and said in a low voice.
This girl was naturally Yu Menghan. At this moment, she was crying tears of joy because she had gotten her revenge. However, she could not help but think of the tall figure of the Youth. Her heart was filled with mixed feelings.
"Big Brother Han …" She could not help but murmur.
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Half a month later, on the Nine Palace Peak of the Jing Yuan Temple.
Han Li, dressed in green, was bending over to insert the last piece of Star Stone into the ground.
Following a light "ka" sound, the entire Star Condensation Stage suddenly lit up.
The entire Star Condensation Stage suddenly lit up. A hazy silver light descended from the sky, like a mist, enveloping the entire stage.
At this moment, all of the Star Condensation Stage were lit up.
Han Li raised his head to look at the starry night sky. With a calm expression, he lifted his feet and slowly walked up the stairs towards the Star Condensation Stage.
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Immortal World.
At the edge of an unknown and boundless sea, there was a huge cliff over a thousand feet high, protruding out of the sea like the sharp beak of an eagle.
At the top of the cliff, there was a majestic city that occupied an extremely large area.
The outer walls of the city were more than a hundred feet high. They were made of hard rock and were completely black, blending in with the entire cliff.
On the side of the wall that was close to the sea, there were many mottled traces of erosion. These were traces left behind by the thousands of feet high waves that would hit the wall every time a storm descended.
Within the city, other than the four straight roads, there were also many narrow paths that crisscrossed each other. Numerous shops of various sizes were located within the city.
There were quite a number of residents in the city. The main roads were filled with carriages and the small streets were also bustling with activity.
In the southwest of the city, there was a narrow bluestone street. There were all sorts of restaurants, shops, and houses. Both sides of the street were filled with all kinds of banners and banners. There was an endless stream of people coming and going, making it somewhat noisy.
At the end of the street, next to a poplar tree, there was an unremarkable three-story building. It had green brick walls, red wood pillars, and octagonal eaves. The roof was covered with green tiles. It faced the street and hung a green banner. The word "Medicine" was written on it. It looked very ordinary.
In the main hall of the building, a few shop assistants in plain clothes were busy attending to the customers who came to buy elixirs. A few customers were led by the shopkeeper to the second floor along the stairs.
At the top of the stairs that led to the second floor, there was a green wooden door that separated the three floors of the small building.
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Two figures sat on either side of the table. They were holding tea in their hands.
One of them looked like a Youth. He was dressed in black and had a handsome face. It was Fang Pan.
The other person was about forty or fifty years old. He was slightly plump and wore gold embroidered silk. His hands were tucked into his sleeves and he had a warm smile on his face. He looked like an ordinary wealthy merchant.
Fang Pan looked around the room and saw that there was a layer of faint golden light enveloping the room. He opened his mouth and said, "Don't worry.
He said, "As the saying goes, a great hermit hides in the city. It is interesting that your Ten Direction Tower is located in the middle of the city."
"Haha … the Ten Direction Tower can't be compared to the big sects. What we do is whisper to each other. Naturally, we can't set it up in a secluded place." The middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Earlier, you sent a message saying that you have news of that person. Is this true?" Fang Pan asked.
"Of course. We asked you to come here to complete this transaction." The middle-aged man said with a smile.
Hearing this, Fang Pan flicked his wrist and took out a bulging green storage bag, placing it on the table.
The middle-aged man picked up the storage bag and scanned it with his divine sense. The smile on his face deepened. He nodded and said, "The person you are looking for is in the Spirit Circle."
With that, he waved his hand. A purple gold bowl filled with clear water appeared on the table.
The middle-aged man lifted a finger and knocked on the edge of the bowl.
"Dong …"
The clear water in the bowl rippled. After a flash of green light, an intense battle between the giant ape and the yellow scarf giant appeared.
Fang Pan saw the golden ape that was as large as a mountain. His eyes narrowed, and a piercingly cold killing intent appeared in his eyes.
The middle-aged man who looked like a rich merchant did not show any change in his expression. He still had a warm smile on his face.
After a while, he wiped the purple gold bowl with his palm. The light in the bowl dimmed and the scene disappeared.
"This person is still in a sect called the Realm Temple in the Spirit Circle. He should not leave for a while." The middle-aged man said slowly.
"Thank you for your trouble."
Fang Pan thanked him. In his mind, he was already thinking about how to go to the Spirit Circle.
"No need. I took your money and made things convenient for you.
If you need anything in the future, don't forget to come back. "The middle-aged man's smile widened as he cupped his hands.
Fang Pan was about to speak when a golden light suddenly shone from his waist. It flickered slowly and quickly.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man stood up and said respectfully, "There is no problem with the barrier here. Esteemed guest, you can rest here for a while. I will not disturb you any further."
After saying that, he bowed slightly and left the room without looking back.
After he left, Fang Pan swiped at his waist with a wave of his hand, and an extremely gorgeous golden token appeared in his palm.
He looked at the golden light flashing on the token. After hesitating for a while, he closed his eyes and sent his divine sense into the token.
Suddenly, his figure appeared in a magnificent hall. There were almost no furnishings in the hall, but on the four walls, there were many exquisite and magnificent patterns of flowers and birds carved in the hollow.
At the front of the hall, a woman wearing a white veil over her face stood. When she saw the Youth in black, she said,
"Fang Pan, the Hidden Beast Tide that happens once in a thousand years has broken out in the Cloud Floating World. Hundreds of cities have been slaughtered and dozens of sects have been destroyed.
I order you to go to the Cloud Floating World to deal with this. "
Hearing this, the Youth in black's face stiffened. After hesitating for a while, he said,
"Celestial messenger, it will take at least a few years to completely quell the Hidden Beast Tide. I still have some urgent matters that I have to deal with immediately. May I ask if someone else can take on this mission?"
"The others under me all have their own missions. No one is free. Only you have not taken on a new mission since you completed the last mission." The goddess in white shook her head and said.
"Celestial messenger, can …"
"Fang Pan, don't forget your duty and the rules of the Immortal Palace." Fang Pan wanted to explain but was interrupted by the goddess in white.
"I don't dare. Fang Pan accepts the order." Although Fang Pan was unwilling, he could only reply helplessly.
After he withdrew his divine sense from the token, his face darkened. He gritted his teeth and said, "Consider yourself lucky. I'll let you live a few more years."
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Three years later, in the Realm Temple.
At night, the Nine Palace Mountain shone with silver light as if it was daytime.
The entire Star Condensation Arena was enveloped by seven incomparably thick pillars of silvery white light. A huge tornado formed from the convergence of the power of the stars surrounded the pillars of light, looking like a huge wall that could not be crossed.
At this moment, on the high platform, Han Li was sitting cross-legged in the center. His body seemed to be filled with starlight. His entire body shone brightly and was almost transparent.
On his chest and abdomen, six blue dots of light were distributed like spoons, shining brightly. At the end of the spoon, the seventh blue dot of light was still a bit hazy, but it was already on the verge of appearing.
At this moment, Han Li's eyelashes trembled a few times and his eyes suddenly opened. He stopped his hand seals and the seven pillars of light that enveloped the Star Condensation Stage immediately dispersed and gradually disappeared.
In the air, the seven black lights flew over and turned into seven Star Moon Treasured Mirrors that fell into Han Li's hands. He casually put them away.
Back in the Realm Origin Temple, in order to break free from the Secret Realm, he had detonated the original mirror. Later, he obtained a large number of Yin Chen Stones from the Heavenly Ghost Sect, so he refined the seven mirrors again.
A smile appeared on his face as he muttered to himself, "Finally, the seventh mysterious aperture is about to be condensed."
Originally, he didn't have much of an intuitive understanding of Xuan Immortals. But ever since the battle with the Yellow Turban Giant three years ago, coupled with his comprehension of the Little Big Dipper Origin Technique, he had a more precise understanding of this level.
He believed that when he achieved the True Extreme Body, if he encountered an opponent like the Yellow Turban Giant again, he might not need to use the Provenance True Devil Art anymore. His physical strength alone would be enough to suppress the opponent.
Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered something. With a flick of his wrist, a walnut-sized yellow bean appeared in the palm of his hand.
It was the one that he had taken from the Yellow Turban Giant's chest.
Ever since he learned that there was a secret organization in the Immortal World that had placed a bounty on his head, Han Li had been busy cultivating and improving his strength. Today was the first time he had carefully examined the bean.
He held it in his hand and observed it for a moment. He found that apart from its size being several times larger than ordinary soybeans, there was nothing special about it.
However, when he probed the soybean with his divine sense, he was suddenly surprised.
He saw that the inside of the bean was filled with a strong green light. If he had not seen it with his own eyes and instead closed his eyes to feel it, Han Li would have thought that there was a vast forest in front of him, filled with an astonishing vitality.
"This thing has such a rich vitality, it is really extraordinary." After Han Li opened his eyes, he could not help but exclaim.
This yellow bean was only used to condense the Yellow Turban Giant, but he did not know how to use it. But judging from the vitality contained in this thing, it might be of great use in the future.
After a moment of pondering, he waved his wrist and put away the female bean. He then stood up and walked down the stone steps of the Star Gathering Platform.
At this time, a thick beam of light suddenly flew over from the night sky and landed in front of him.
He saw Taoist He Shan, with an anxious look on his face, appear from the light. He quickly bowed to Han Li and said: