"Fellow Hu Yan, let's follow them." Han Li had an idea and immediately sent a message to Daoist Hu Yan.
"What? Did you notice something?" Hu Yan was startled and asked hesitantly.
In such a situation, if he took the initiative to follow others, it would be easy to be seen as having ill intentions and provoking him.
At the moment, he did not want to provoke Luo Qinghai, the old fox.
As a matter of fact, Bai Liyan had told him many years ago that Luo Qinghai seemed to be a kind person, but in fact, he was a calculative person. He would rather offend Qi Tianxiao, the Sect Leader of Fu Ling, than offend him.
"I suspect that Luo Qinghai's disciple has a special eye power that allows him to discover the location of the Tai Yi Hall.
However, I can't be sure, but judging from Luo Qinghai's actions, there must be something strange going on between them. "Han Li explained.
Daoist Huyan pondered for a moment before he made up his mind and said, "With that old fox's temperament, it's normal for him to let the others take the risk first. It's indeed rather suspicious for him to take the initiative to enter the fog … Let's do as you said and follow them first."
Han Li and Nan Kui Shan moved and disappeared into the white mist, following them from afar.
Ouyang Kuishan glanced at the golden-haired man who was also from the Fire Dragon Path. The two exchanged glances, then flew towards the left.
The two from the Southern Li Tribe did not linger and flew in another direction.
Not long after, only Feng Tiandu and Qi Tianxiao remained in the same place.
The two watched the others leave one after another. Their expressions remained the same and they did not speak.
"It's about time, let's follow them." After a while, Feng Tiandu suddenly said.
He then waved his hand and a layer of black light enveloped him and Qi Tianxiao. Then, they flew in the direction that Han Li had gone.
In the depths of the mist, Luo Qinghai and his disciple, Nan Ke Meng, maintained a constant speed as they flew forward.
Suddenly, Nan Ke Meng stopped and looked at the mist behind him. Then, he said, "Great Palace Lord, someone is following us …"
"Hehe, that's not strange.
Tell me, who is following us? "Luo Qinghai smiled and asked.
"Everyone." Nan Ke Meng frowned and said.
Luo Qinghai couldn't help but feel suffocated when he heard this answer, and then he revealed a mocking smile.
"The ones closest to us are the old man and the young man from the True Flame Sect. Both the Torch Dragon Path and the Southern Li Tribe have chosen to take a detour, but in fact, they are still following our tracks. Fu Ling Sect and the rest are further away. They seem to be following the two people from the True Flame Sect." Nanke Meng looked back and said in detail.
"What bullsh * t True Flame Sect? That black-bearded old man is Daoist Huyan of the Fire Dragon Path. As for the dark-skinned man beside him, he's a bit weird. I don't seem to remember such a person in the Northern Frost Celestial Realm … This kid seems to have suddenly jumped out of a Stone. I can't tell for a moment." Luo Qinghai laughed and then said with a frown.
"Then what should we do?" Nanke Meng's beautiful brows raised as she asked.
"The Tai Yi Dan is about to be completed. We don't have time to waste with them. Let's go." Luo Qinghai's expression turned serious as he said.
As soon as he finished speaking, he formed a seal with both his hands. A blue light rippled from his body and enveloped Nanke Meng.
"Puff!" A soft sound was heard.
Their figures instantly turned into a cloud of seven-colored bubbles, and dissipated in the mist.
After a short while, Han Li and Daoist Huyan's figures rushed over and stopped in the area.
"What's going on?" Daoist Huyan asked in a deep voice.
"No wonder they weren't afraid of us following them. It seems like they already had a backup plan," Han Li's expression remained unchanged as he slowly said.
"This old fox … Now, we've become headless flies again …" Daoist Huyan sighed and said.
"It doesn't matter. I still have another method to try. I just need you to release your spiritual domain and conceal it for a moment," Han Li said after a moment of hesitation.
"Alright.
You can try it, "Daoist Huyan's expression turned serious as he said.
As soon as he finished speaking, a scarlet light flashed on his body. A layer of flame spiritual domain immediately spread out and covered an area of several thousand feet.
"The range can't be any larger. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I can completely conceal the fluctuations of your technique," Daoist Huyan explained.
"Yes, that's fine.
If it's any larger, it'll easily attract the attention of others, "Han Li said with a nod.
As soon as he finished speaking, he formed a hand seal in front of him. Golden light surged behind him, and the Wheel of Mantras appeared.
As Daoist Huyan looked at the dense runes that appeared on the shining golden wheel and sensed the powerful ripples of the Laws of Time coming from it, even he, who was experienced and knowledgeable, felt a great shock to his mind.
"This, this …" His mouth was slightly open, and he couldn't close it for a long time.
Han Li didn't pay attention to his loss of composure. He activated the Eye of Truth and looked around.
Soon, he discovered that there were spatial ripples fluctuating in the depths of the white mist to his right.
"Found it."
Han Li softly shouted and withdrew his hand seal. The Wheel of Mantras also retracted its golden light and returned to his body.
Daoist Huyan's expression had yet to return to normal as he clicked his tongue and praised, "Although I knew that you cultivated the Wheel of Mantras Scripture, I didn't expect that you've already cultivated the Law of Time to such an extent."
"I had some fortuitous encounters in the past, so my cultivation of this technique is indeed faster," Han Li said with a smile.
Daoist Huyan's expression was solemn as he asked, "Little Li, tell me honestly. Were you concealing your true cultivation, or did you cultivate the Law of Reincarnation? Otherwise, how could you directly advance to the intermediate Golden Immortal Stage in such a short time?"
When Han Li heard this, he sighed and said somewhat helplessly, "I wasn't lying when I told you before.
"What I told you earlier wasn't false. I did enter a strange secret realm not long ago and cultivated for tens of thousands of years inside before I reached the intermediate Golden Immortal stage.
After the results came out, I discovered that the time inside was different from the outside world. Not even a moment had passed in the outside world. "
When Daoist Huyan finished listening, he was speechless for a long time. In the end, he forced a smile and sighed, "Truly, comparisons are odious, and comparisons are odious … Little brat, your luck might not be that good, right?"
Han Li rolled his eyes, but didn't explain anything.
How could he be considered to be blessed … Every time he encountered a fortuitous encounter, he would be chased all over the world and experience a narrow escape from death.
Daoist Huyan suddenly took a step forward and extended a hand towards him. When he opened his palm, two snow-white jade slips with golden patterns could be seen.
When Han Li saw these items, he raised his brows and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Huyan, what are you doing?" he asked in confusion.
Daoist Huyan's expression was solemn as he said, "These are the fifth and sixth layers of the Wheel of Mantras Scripture. I can give them to you now, but I have a request."
"Tell me about it first," Han Li said with a frown.
Daoist Huyan slowly said, "After we enter the Extreme Unity Hall, do your best to help me obtain a Extreme Unity Pill. I only need one."
"As long as it doesn't endanger me, I can do my best to help you," Han Li didn't immediately agree. Instead, he said this.
Daoist Huyan smiled and said, "I knew you would say this … The cultivation method, take it!"
Han Li took the two jade slips from Daoist Huyan's palm. After examining them briefly, he put them away in his storage bracelet.
"Why didn't you give it to me before we left the Immortal Mansion?
Or just give me one layer first?
If that's the stake, I will still agree to help you, "Han Li asked after hesitating for a moment.
Daoist Huyan raised his brows and asked, "If I tell you that I saw your cultivation skyrocketing and wanted to befriend you, would you believe me?"
"I believe you," Han Li said with a serious nod.
Daoist Huyan was stunned for a moment before he couldn't help but laugh and scold, "You little brat …"
A hint of a smile appeared on Han Li's face. He took the lead and flew to the right.
Daoist Huyan shook his head with a smile and followed after him.
However, after flying for a short while, he noticed that Han Li, who had been flying in front of him, had suddenly disappeared into the void with a flash.
Shocked, Daoist Huyan hastily dashed forward and his figure instantly disappeared into the white mist as well.
In the blink of an eye, Han Li and Daoist Huyan's figures appeared out of thin air in another region.
"This is …"
Han Li couldn't help but murmur in admiration when he saw the astonishing scene before him.
Several thousand zhang away from them, there was a small piece of land with a circumference of several hundred li hovering in the air. Lush trees lined the land, and all sorts of exquisite pavilions could be seen on the land.
Several jade-green rivers flowed through the land, gurgling as they poured down from the edge of the land. They turned into continuous silver waterfalls that looked extremely beautiful.
On a relatively open piece of land at the edge of the land, there was a spirit beast pen that was covered in green grass. It was divided into several hundred small areas, where hundreds of strange beasts of various forms were raised.
On the opposite side, there was a spirit herb garden that covered an extremely large area from the edge of the flat land to the mountain range at the center of the land. There were all sorts of spirit herbs and immortal herbs growing in the garden, and there was a faint mist of medicine rising into the sky from the garden.
Daoist Huyan pointed at the spirit beast pen, where there were several tall, fiery-red horses and jade-green lions. He clicked his tongue and exclaimed, "The bloodline inheritance of the Rouge Horse and Azure Bamboo Lion in the Northern Frost Celestial Realm has been lost for several tens of thousands of years. I didn't expect them to still exist here, and they're so pure …"
"There must be many high-grade immortal herbs that are at least several hundred thousand years old in the spirit herb garden over there. Otherwise, there wouldn't be purple mist rising into the air," Han Li couldn't help but say.
At the same time, there were servants dressed in black robes scattered around the spirit beast pen and spirit herb garden.
They were holding all sorts of tools and were busy working in the fields. Some were feeding the spirit beasts, some were irrigating the herb garden, some were harvesting the horns and hair of rare and exotic beasts, and some were plucking the fruits and leaves of the spirit herbs and immortal herbs in the spirit herb garden. The division of labor was clear and orderly.