Wondrous Spell Immortal Venerable's expression suddenly changed, but when she saw the shrinking green light, her brows suddenly raised, and her eyes flashed with uncontrollable surprise.
"It's … the Sky Bottle!" She exclaimed in her heart, and her figure suddenly accelerated, rushing down.
But the next moment, in the green light, a golden ring separated, and another 30 time crystal threads peeled off, turned into crystal powder, and flew into the green light.
The green light suddenly condensed and rapidly shrank, turning into a dark green bottle, and flew into the crystal vortex along with the golden ring, disappearing.
"No …" Seeing the supreme treasure that the sect had been searching for so long slip away in front of him, Wondrous Spell Immortal Venerable could no longer control himself and shouted hysterically.
Chi Meng also withdrew the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield with an ugly expression, wanting to examine the crystal wall at a closer distance.
But before they could approach, the crystal wall gradually faded and eventually disappeared in the air. The remaining fluctuations of the law of time in the surroundings also disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this, Wondrous Spell Immortal Venerable's anger climbed to the peak, and she glared at Chi Meng furiously.
If not for this woman's disturbance, she would have already returned to the sect with Han Li and the Sky Bottle. This would be the greatest achievement that all the elders and disciples of their Nine Yuan Temple could achieve in the past ten million years. Unfortunately, it was all ruined by her.
"The target is gone, there's no point in us fighting anymore. Don't fight pointless …" Chi Meng said with a slight frown.
Before she finished speaking, a torrential storm of bone-piercing ice arrows had already flown over, and the surrounding world was instantly frozen.
"You don't listen to my kind advice, do you really think I'm a clay Bodhisattva?"
Chi Meng was arrogant to begin with. Seeing this, her anger soared. She formed a hand seal and actually took the initiative to meet Wondrous Spell Immortal Venerable.
This side of the world fell into chaos once again.
Lan Yan and Wondrous Spell Immortal Venerable's maidservant were waiting tens of thousands of li away. Seeing the vast momentum that seemed to be able to destroy the world, they did not dare to approach at all.
"I wonder how Friend Han is …"
Lan Yan felt a little sorry for the sect when this thought appeared in her mind, and she could only secretly sigh.
…
On the other side, Han Li's figure had already appeared on the wasteland.
Beneath him was a vast river that flowed from the end of the horizon. It extended for thousands of kilometers without an end in sight.
In the river, countless water droplets and light balls flowed along the water, densely packed and endless.
Just as Han Li was feeling anxious, he saw two streaks of light, one golden and one green, flying toward him from the void.
Within the golden light, a golden ring rotated erratically. When it drew near, it turned into a golden ring and slipped onto Han Li's finger.
At this moment, the green light balls fell into Han Li and turned into a dark green bottle.
"Kid, why are you still in a daze? If you bring the Sky Wielding Bottle into this place, your time dao pattern's power will be depleted very quickly. Hurry up and choose a light droplet to shuttle over." At this moment, the Bottle Spirit reminded him.
Han Li was not prepared, and he was a little hesitant. He did not know where to go.
After thinking for a while, he suddenly remembered that he had not comprehended enough about the Major Five Elements Fantasy Art. He was also puzzled that he could not make a breakthrough in his seclusion.
Since he could go there physically, why not go to the Truth Sect and ask Old Ancestor Mi Luo for advice?
"Senior Bottle Spirit, can you take me back to the Truth Sect before it was destroyed?" Han Li asked immediately.
"That's not a problem. However, the Sky Bottle needs the power of the law of time to travel with you. In other words, you will need to consume Time Crystal Threads," Bottle Spirit said.
"Crystal Threads?"
When Han Li heard this, he felt his heart bleeding. The 30 Time Crystal Threads had already made his heart ache. Now, he still needed to consume Time Crystal Threads?
"It depends on the time you want to travel. The longer you travel, the more power of the law of time is needed. To return to the Truth Sect before it was destroyed, you will need to consume at least 20 Time Crystal Threads," Bottle Spirit said.
After hesitating for a moment, Han Li made up his mind and said, "Go!"
"Wait …" Bottle Spirit said.
As soon as his voice trailed off, the golden ring on Han Li's finger flashed with crystalline light. Twenty translucent time threads separated from the ring and flew toward the Heavenly Lord Vase before fusing into crystalline powder.
Light flashed from the Sky Wielding Vase, and green ripples rippled out from the vase.
After a while, a water droplet ball emitting a faint light emerged from the meandering river and floated towards Han Li.
"This is it," Bottle Spirit said.
Han Li moved his mind and a wisp of his divine sense fell on the water droplet, trying to see the image on it.
However, immediately thereafter, the ball of light abruptly lit up, and a burst of enormous devouring power erupted from within. Han Li's entire body was drawn toward the ball of light amid a whoosh.
Han Li felt the world around him spin around him, and his vision darkened as he lost consciousness.
…
After a long time, Han Li suddenly opened his eyes and found himself standing in an ordinary wing room.
The wing room was not big. There were two small windows and the furnishings in the room were very simple. There was a pine table and chairs near the window with a teapot and a cup on it. There were three beds on the other side of the room. The quilts were neatly folded.
There was a banner hanging on the wall opposite the beds. There was a portrait of a big-eared monk on it. It was Old Ancestor Mi Luo.
Han Li looked around. This seemed to be a room where a few disciples of the Truth Sect lived together. There was no danger. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
A vague golden ring floated above his head. It was densely covered with Time Dao patterns. There were more than 1,600 clusters.
The Sky Bottle was floating in the center of the golden ring, but the device spirit was nowhere to be seen. Maybe it was affected by the golden ring, but the Sky Bottle looked blurred.
Han Li saw this scene and moved his eyebrows. He then pushed the door and walked out.
There was a small courtyard outside. There were many similar small courtyards beside it. There were hundreds of them.
These small courtyards were built on top of a huge white mountain. Beside the courtyards, there were also white jade palaces that stretched as far as the eye could see. There were also mountains floating in mid-air, and there were also palaces and buildings on top of them.
Han Li was no stranger to this place. He had come here once when his Divine Soul traveled. This was where the Truth Sect was located.
However, the last time he came, the Heavenly Court was attacking the Truth Sect. This place was filled with smoke and was extremely dilapidated. Now, it was clean and tidy, like a palace in the sky.
In the air, the disciples of the Truth Sect in white robes flew by. They looked very prosperous.
Han Li hurriedly made a gesture. His body flashed with spiritual light and instantly turned into nothingness to avoid being seen by others.
He pondered for a moment and took the risk to spread his Divine Sense to the surroundings.
After a while, Han Li's face was filled with joy. He flew into the air and flew towards the top of the white mountain. At the same time, he used the Ten Thousand Apertures Silence Technique to restrain his aura.
After a few breaths, he landed in front of a white two-story pavilion at the top of the mountain.
Beside the pavilion stood a greenish-black stone tablet with the words "Hidden Technique Pavilion" written on it.
There were not many people here. There was only an old man sitting cross-legged in front of the door of the pavilion with his eyes closed. It seemed that he was the guard of this place.
This person's cultivation was extraordinary. He had reached the Middle-stage of Primordial Unity.
Han Li landed silently. The white-haired old man seemed to have sensed something. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked around with a puzzled expression.
However, Han Li's Ten Thousand Apertures Silence Technique was really mysterious. The invisibility technique he was using was also a mysterious technique that he had learned in the past. It was also mixed with some of the mysteries of the "Dharma World". Therefore, although the two of them were very close, the white-haired old man could not sense it for a while.
Han Li smiled and made a gesture with his hand. Several crystal chains flew out from his fingertips and shot towards the white-haired old man's head.
The chain left Han Li's body and immediately appeared.
The white-haired old man's expression changed. His body shone with white light, and he was about to leap up.
At the same time, he took out a white token. The restriction on the Hidden Technique Pavilion behind him also fluctuated.
However, the speed of the crystal chains was too fast. Before the old man could stand up, they had already plunged into his glabella.
The white-haired old man's movement suddenly froze. He maintained a strange posture of half standing and half sitting.
Han Li instantly restrained the white-haired old man. He carefully sensed the movements around him. There was nothing unusual. Obviously, no one had noticed the situation here. He secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
He did not remove the invisibility technique. He directly took the white token from the white-haired old man's hand. He sensed it with his immortal spiritual force and immediately understood its function. He strode to the front of the pavilion and made a gesture to activate the token in his hand.
A white light flew out of the token and plunged into the door of the pavilion.
Suddenly, a layer of white crystal light screen appeared on the door. Countless talisman marks flashed on it.
Han Li made a hand seal again to activate the token, and another white light shot forth into the white light screen.
The talisman runes on the light screen immediately faded away, and the white light screen also disappeared without a trace. With a creaking sound, the door of the pavilion slowly opened.
A smile appeared on Han Li's face. He was just about to step into the pavilion when he suddenly stopped and pointed a finger at the white-haired old man.
Five thin black streaks of light shot forth from his fingertips before disappearing into the old man's body.
The white-haired old man's blank expression immediately eased. Although he was still a little stiff, he was no different from a normal person. He also regained his mobility and sat down with his legs crossed.
This was a puppet secret technique that Han Li had learned from Daoist Xie back when he was in the Spatial Realm, and it was naturally far inferior to the true laws of puppets. However, it was more than enough to control the white-haired elderly man in the spiritual sense cage in case anyone was able to see through his disguise.
After doing this, Han Li straightened his clothes before entering the pavilion and closing the door again.
The white light on the door of the pavilion flickered and covered the door again.