Chapter 1338: Subordinate

Han Li 'operated' with the second Nascent Soul, slowly pouring the related language cultivation methods and such into the Weeping Soul Beast's divine sense. WwW. feiazw. CoM

This is also because Han Li possesses the second Nascent Soul, and the Weeping Soul Beast itself is under his control. Otherwise, if it were replaced by a Soul Transformation cultivator, even if they had the relevant secret arts, they would absolutely not dare to easily perform such an infusion.

After a full meal's time, the black-robed 'Han Li' originally 'confused' and dazed eyes gradually became clear, and with a flicker of his gaze, he seemed to suddenly understand many things.

Han Li dispersed his hand seal, then waved at the opposite side.

With a 'puchi' sound, the second Nascent Soul flew out from the Weeping Soul Beast's body, the spiritual light on its body dimmed, appearing to have suffered considerable damage to its vital energy.

After the Nascent Soul flickered, it returned to Han Li's body and vanished without a trace.

"Do you understand my question just now?" He asked again slowly.

The Weeping Soul Beast blinked its eyes, and after a while, slowly replied:

"I am imitating my master's human form, but I still possess other transformation techniques."

Although I have understood many things, the Weeping Soul is still like a newborn infant, and naturally will not speak false words. Moreover, due to being nurtured by Han Li's own hands for a long time, aside from the initial unconscious struggle to break free, after gaining intelligence, it has instead become even less resistant to Han Li, appearing exceptionally respectful.

The reason this beast took on Han Li's appearance during its transformation is largely due to this factor.

Through that thread of connection from the Ming Hun Pearl, Han Li roughly sensed the Weeping Soul's mental activity, and after a hint of a smile appeared on his face, he opened his mouth and inhaled the Ming Hun Pearl as a stream of black smoke, storing it away.

"Transformation technique, let me see it?" Han Li, out of curiosity, naturally wanted to first understand a bit of the Weeping Soul's divine abilities.

The black-robed Han Li nodded, and from his mouth came a weeping sound. Suddenly, with both hands he tore apart the black robe on his body, coarse hard long 'hair' sprouted from his body, and his physique swelled violently, transforming in the blink of an eye into a two-zhang-tall jet-black, shiny-furred giant ape.

Han Li's eyebrows twitched.

This is the so-called transformation technique— isn't it just the Weeping Soul Beast's original form before taking human shape!

Han Li felt a slight disappointment in his heart, when suddenly the giant ape snorted from its nose, a gloomy wind arose all around, and countless black 'color' lightning bolts flashed into existence.

The giant ape's body swelled and expanded again!

Its body 'hair' began to turn red, three curved sharp horns slowly protruded from the Tianling Gai, while the brow area slightly bulged, then suddenly split open, revealing a blood-red demon eye, simultaneously the face elongated, and fangs were fully 'exposed'.

It actually transformed into that evil ghost depicted on the pattern behind the Weeping Soul Beast, only appearing even more ferocious, its height reaching six or seven zhang, instantly filling the stone chamber to the brim.

What further astonished Han Li was that, behind the Weeping Soul, three black bone spurs about a zhang in length sprouted out of nowhere, wrapped in black qi, with a chilling yin qi 'pressing' upon him.

He clearly remembered that the evil ghost pattern did not have these. However, on that day, the Soul Transformation-level ghost king he devoured could manifest similar bone spurs with his hands— could this be related?

While Han Li was pondering, the Weeping Soul transformed into an evil ghost, its body flickered, then turned into a cluster of dark clouds, shrinking into a jet-black little monkey. With a leap, it actually ran to the side of the jet-black empty cocoon, tore it open in a few moves, and stuffed it into its mouth to eat heartily.

Han Li was stunned by this, then immediately gave a light smile.

Not long after, the huge cocoon shell had completely entered the little monkey's belly, then after a joyful burst of weeping sounds, it suddenly darted onto Han Li's shoulder, its demeanor showing exceptional intimacy.

Han Li raised his hand to 'rub' 'rub' the Weeping Soul's 'hair'-covered head, then smiled as he stored it into the Spirit Beast Ring.

After finishing everything, he went to the nearby insect chamber to take a look at the Gold-Eating Insect swarm.

He gazed at these giant worms, about half a chi in length, his eyes involuntarily flashing nonstop.

Suddenly raising his hand, a green light flashed in his hand, and that emerald 'color' small bottle appeared.

He stared at this bottle for a while, using his finger to stroke 'rub' this bottle in silence.

Speaking of it, this mysterious small bottle, after entering the Spirit Realm, its efficacy actually increased greatly.

Originally, it took seven days to produce a single drop of spirit 'liquid', but in the Spirit Realm it became three days.

What astonished Han Li most was that the phenomenon of spirit 'liquid' forming at night, in the Spirit Realm, suddenly weakened to an extreme degree.

The dazzling spectacle observed under moonlight had evolved into the small bottle merely emitting a layer of faint, pale white light. Unless one brought it close, within several zhang, to observe carefully, one would fundamentally be unable to detect the anomaly. Even if someone happened to notice it, they would most likely only regard the small bottle as a low-grade magical device.

This matter was discovered by Han Li right after he restored his magic power and began re-cultivating spirit 'medicine'.

Almost without guessing, Han Li also knew it was largely related to the seven moons in the Spirit Realm's sky, and the Spirit Realm's spiritual energy density far surpassing that of the human realm.

This is naturally a good thing for Han Li!

Not only did it halve the time needed to cultivate spirit 'medicine', but it also made it much safer and more concealed. Even when going out, he could quietly use the small bottle, without fear of being easily discovered by others.

Han Li silently pondered for a while, put away the small bottle, stored the Gold-Eating Insect larvae and the Leopard Qilin Beast into the storage bracelet, then turned and walked toward the cave dwelling's exit.

Knowing full well that the spiritual land was being eyed by others, and might possibly have some strangeness, he would not leave important items in the cave dwelling.

Shortly after, a streak of blue 'color' startling rainbow shot out from the five 'color' variegated miasma, flashing toward the direction of Tian Yuan City.

Several days later, the escape light swept past city walls tens of zhang high, entering the urban area of Tian Yuan City.

This time coming, Han Li had already become an old hand at recognizing the way, and soon arrived before the blue 'color' giant tower where he had entered that day.

At this moment, the cultivators entering and exiting the giant tower were not too many, and Han Li strolled in leisurely.

According to Zhao Wu Gui's instructions, he did not rush to first go to the so-called place of reporting, but instead, in a place within the tower called 'Tian Jia Dian', he obtained a set of 'Qing Ming Jia'.

The power of this battle armor, Han Li had personally experienced on the man surnamed Weng, and after receiving it, he unceremoniously donned it, heading straight for the so-called Bing Team.

He grabbed a Black Iron Guard in the tower, inquired about the location of the Fifty-Sixth Squad of the Bing Team.

Han Li immediately entered the upward passage, heading straight for the upper levels.

After passing through seven or eight layers in succession, he finally stopped before a door that appeared ordinary.

On the upper side of the door, ancient script wrote the words 'Bing Fifty-Six' and a few other characters.

Han Li glanced at the white, misty restrictive spiritual light on the door, without changing expression, flipped his palm.

Instantly, a blue 'color' jade pendant appeared in his hand.

Holding the jade pendant with one hand, aiming it at the door and giving it a light shake, a burst of green霞 sprayed out, and the white light on the door instantly dissipated.

The other hand then casually pushed, and the door opened easily.

He strolled in leisurely.

Inside was a not-small hall, with some chairs and tables placed within, and on both sides of the hall there was a passage each, seemingly leading somewhere.

At this moment, in the hall, two cultivators dressed in black armor were sitting on two adjacent chairs, whispering about something.

As soon as Han Li walked in, both could not help but stare in surprise.

Han Li's gaze swept over the two individuals, his eyebrows slightly twitching.

It really is a coincidence!

One of them was exactly the broad-shouldered, blue-eyed man surnamed Zhuo who had taken me to the Flying Spirit Hall that day.

When this person clearly saw Han Li's face, he first showed a trace of surprise on his face, but immediately realizing, he hurriedly stood up and bowed to Han Li.

"So it's Han Han Qianbei who has arrived. Could it be that Senior is the new captain of our team?" The broad-shouldered man was also exceptionally quick-witted.

"Not bad, Han Mou has indeed been appointed as the captain of the Fifty-sixth Team. In the future, I hope several fellow Daoists will assist me more." Han Li smiled slightly and casually tossed the jade pendant in his hand over.

The blue-eyed broad-shouldered man's heart trembled, he took the jade pendant and examined it carefully, then solemnly returned it with both hands.

"Zhuo Chong of the Fifty-sixth Team, pays respects to the captain!"

"Dongguo Feng pays respects to the captain." Another thin-built man in his thirties, upon seeing Han Li's identity confirmed, also hurriedly changed his expression and stepped forward to pay respects.

Han Li waved his hand, letting the two rise, then swept his gaze around and lightly asked:

"Are there only the two of you here?"

"Reporting to Senior, aside from Daoist Ma and Shi Xianzi not having arrived yet, the other fellow Daoists are meditating in their quiet chambers. We two are here waiting for the transmission of the next phase patrol area from above. Should I call them out?" The blue-eyed broad-shouldered man said this.

"No need, I'll wait together as well. I just arrived at Tian Yuan City and am not yet familiar with everything, so it's perfect for you to introduce our team's situation." Han Li said with a light smile.

"Senior has commanded, junior will naturally report truthfully." Upon hearing Han Li say this, the blue-eyed broad-shouldered man was slightly stunned, then promptly responded boldly.

During the following time, this person first roughly introduced the members of the small team, then also told Han Li about the patrol missions commonly carried out by the Fifty-sixth Small Team.

While Han Li listened without changing expression, suddenly a golden light flashed from outside the hall door and flew in, shooting straight at the three of them.

Upon seeing this golden light, Zhuo Chong and Dongguo Feng exchanged glances and made no move, but Han Li casually made a grasping motion in the air with one hand.

The golden light instantly transformed into a golden-colored small sword that fell straight down into his hand, with a light red-colored jade slip inserted on it.

Before Han Li could take down the jade slip, the hall door was pushed open from outside, and at the same time a warm, gentle male voice came over.

"Hehe, just now it was indeed the golden sword transmission from above, so saying that I, the poor Daoist, am not too late……Eh, you are……" A man with an elegant appearance, Daoist Fang Yi, walked in, and at first sight saw Han Li wearing the Qingming Armor, and couldn't help but stare in astonishment.

"Brother Ma, this is the newly arrived Han Han Qianbei, who has already taken up the position of captain of our team." Zhuo Chong hurriedly greeted the Daoist and introduced Han Li's identity.

"Han Han Qianbei……Junior pays respects to Senior!" Although the Daoist's face flashed with surprise, he immediately reacted and walked forward a few steps, respectfully bowing to Han Li.

"Daoist Ma needs no more courtesy. Daoist has already cultivated to the late stage of Nascent Soul, great accomplishment, only one step away from stepping into the Realm of Soul Transformation, truly delightful and congratulatory!" Han Li carefully examined the Daoist, then suddenly broke into a smile.

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