Chapter 1354

Han Li had also paid attention to some of the restrictions related to the Silver Tadpole Script in Tian Yuan City, and found that although a few restrictions were similar in function to the Wan Long Zhu he had researched, none were as concealed and compact as this one.

Unless a cultivator with spiritual sense several times stronger than his carefully searched the ground, even under surveillance, no abnormality could be detected.

Therefore, although this magic tool is simple to refine, it is indeed a unique existence. Of course, this simplicity is relative; without mastery of the talismanic Dao on those torn pages, one could not refine such tools at all.

Back in the human realm, Han Li had once considered refining a set of these.

But unfortunately, a primary ingredient had gone extinct in the human realm, leaving him willing but unable.

Years ago, in the market of Luocheng City, he had unintentionally discovered this primary material, which seemed not too expensive, and on a whim, he purchased all the materials needed to refine this pearl.

Now it seems this decision was correct.

Since he knew someone was secretly plotting something in the spiritual land, he naturally could not do nothing.

No matter how the situation is handled, first placing the opponent under surveillance is absolutely necessary.

Han Li transformed into a green rainbow and left the cave dwelling again, then, taking the cave dwelling as the center, he buried the countless Wan Long Zhu refined from his storage bracelet deep underground according to a certain pattern.

With his escape speed, after only a short half day, nearly two-thirds of the spiritual land had been silently set up with restrictions.

Then Han Li returned to the cave dwelling without a sound, and in a certain hall inside, he personally set up a strange magic formation, placing the eight-sided magic disc at the formation's eye.

He then embedded dozens of high-grade spirit stones around the formation, successively cast several magic seals into it, and activated the entire formation.

After a low humming, the formation emitted ripples of white light, and as the white radiance flashed, the eight-sided magic disc suddenly appeared with a layer of silver light curtain.

On the light curtain, points of white light flickered continuously, almost covering the entire curtain.

Han Li swept his gaze across the light curtain, nodded in satisfaction, and immediately walked toward the secret chamber.

Although he did not know who had intruded into the spiritual land, it was likely related to the hook-browed man who had previously competed for the spiritual land. Without grasping sufficient information, he would not act rashly; it was better to secretly observe for a period of time!

Now, he prepared to first contemplate the mysterious thunder pattern, while also refining several silver tadpole spirit talismans from the torn pages of the Golden Jade Book. Of course, during this period, he also needed to cultivate a batch of spirit 'medicine' and refine the Jade Clear Pill simultaneously.

Han Li entered the secret chamber, swung the door shut behind him, took a few steps to the center, and sat cross-legged on the futon.

Raising his hand, he brushed the storage bracelet, and instantly, with a flash of green light, a jade slip, a piece of gold 'color' brocade, and a round pearl appeared.

Han Li first immersed his spiritual sense into the jade slip, re-examining all the thunder patterns, then stroked the gold 'color' brocade on his body, pondered for a moment, and suddenly threw the brocade into the air, tossing it out.

Subsequently, Han Li opened his mouth without thinking, and instantly a ball of crimson fire spewed out, striking precisely onto the gold pattern.

As a result, the rosy light flashed, and after the 'fire ball' vanished with a 'puchi' sound, the gold 'color' brocade remained completely intact.

Han Li's eyebrows rose, he pointed at the brocade again, and a crystal-clear ice cone shot out again.

The result was the same: amidst the spiritual light flashing, the ice cone turned into nothingness.

A trace of surprise 'color' appeared on Han Li's face. Could this thunder-patterned object actually be unafraid of the five elements' power?

Thinking this, Han Li flicked his finger again, and a gold 'color' sword qi shot out.

After a soft sound, the brocade was easily severed into two, turning into countless fine gold threads, which scattered and burst apart, turning into nothingness.

Han Li frowned, first nodded, then shook his head.

He turned his head and began studying the gold 'color' bead in his hand again.

The thunderous power contained within this bead seemed extraordinarily violent.

Half an hour later, a thunderous earth-shaking roar suddenly came from the secret chamber; the walls, originally wrapped in layers of restrictions, suddenly shattered inch by inch, and immediately, thick golden arcs surged out like bowls, golden light intertwining and flashing, as if countless golden snakes were dancing in 'chaos'.

At that moment, a clear ringing sound came from the center of the golden light, and immediately a dark little mountain emerged from within, then the little mountain's body released brilliant spiritual light, emitting ring after ring of dim gray halos.

Under the sweep of the gray light, all the golden arcs in the sky were swept away, and within the magnetic divine light, they condensed into a golden 'color' electric flood dragon.

This electric flood dragon shook its head and swayed its tail, struggling incessantly, as if trying to break free.

And beneath the little mountain, aside from the area of about a zhang square where Han Li sat cross-legged, everywhere else was actually empty 'vacant' 'vacant', appearing as a huge pit five or six zhang deep.

Han Li seemed to be standing alone on a stone pillar at the center of the huge pit, looking truly extraordinarily strange.

Han Li raised his head to look at the little mountain and the golden 'color' electric flood dragon in the air, then glanced around at the surroundings, and a look of great joy appeared on his face.

"The power of the Thunder Pattern Pearl is not merely increasing the Divine Thunder of Repelling Evil by tenfold. If not for having previously protected my entire body with magnetic divine light, I myself would have been drawn into the might of the Asking Thunder Pearl. If I could condense a few more of these, what need would there be for magic treasures or magic seals? One could simply use this pearl to easily slay opponents of the same level." Han Li's thoughts raced.

However, the success rate of such thunder pearls is not particularly high; even with the Divine Thunder of Repelling Evil, he could not possibly use it all at once to condense this pearl. But speaking of thunderous power, he seemed to not merely possess the Divine Thunder of Repelling Evil...

Han Li's heart stirred, he opened his mouth, and a ball of green light sprayed out.

Within the green light was an ancient 'color' small cauldron, precisely the Xu Tian Treasure Cauldron.

Han Li also did not hesitate, with one hand he 'rubbed' the top of his head, and suddenly a stream of dim gray light radiance sprayed out, immediately wrapping the electric flood dragon that had bound the black 'color' little mountain, then pulled it downward.

Under the dual restrictive effects, the golden 'color' electric flood dragon could not resist and plummeted straight downward.

Han Li then pointed his finger at the small cauldron before him.

Immediately after a humming sound, the cauldron lid flew out, and the gray 'color' radiance forcibly sent the electric flood dragon into the cauldron, then dissipated and vanished on its own.

Han Li then raised his hand toward the little mountain in the air and summoned it into his body.

As for the Xu Tian Cauldron, he did not rush to retrieve it, but instead let it hover uncertainly above his head.

Han Li looked at the surrounding mess, frowned, and with a gesture released a two-zhang-tall giant ape puppet, attached a strand of spiritual sense to it, left instructions for repair, and then headed without looking back toward another backup secret chamber.

The Xu Tian Cauldron then floated leisurely behind him, never leaving his side.

Upon arriving at the new secret chamber, Han Li had just reseated himself when he gestured toward the small cauldron.

With a 'whoosh' sound, the Xu Tian Cauldron flew directly to before him.

He silently recited the Treasure Receiving Formula in his heart; the small cauldron's green light blazed, its size immediately expanded more than tenfold, becoming about a zhang in size.

With a soft 'ding' sound, Han Li pointed his finger at the Xu Tian Cauldron and flicked it into the void.

Suddenly, from within the cauldron came waves of thunderous sounds; a ball of silver light the size of a head, emitting astonishing electrical light, shot out.

The cauldron still rumbled continuously, as if more thunderballs remained inside.

This was precisely the gold and silver 'color' heavenly thunder that Han Li had forcibly seized during his minor heavenly tribulation. These thunderbolts' power was not inferior to the Divine Thunder of Repelling Evil, and their quantity was vast, thus sufficient for Han Li to test and attempt refining the thunder-patterned objects.

Han Li took a deep breath, aligned his ten fingers with the thunderballs, and flicked them continuously; his vast spiritual sense enveloped them like a 'tide'.

In the silver 'color' thunderballs, amidst the rumbling sounds, they instantly transformed into countless silver 'color' electric threads...

Time passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, Han Li had been in seclusion in the secret chamber for half a month.

That day, the octagonal magic disc arranged in the magic formation of a certain hall suddenly emitted a series of clear ringing sounds, and the silver 'colored' light curtain sprayed from it also burst forth with brilliant silver light at the same time.

The tightly sealed stone chamber door immediately swung open, and a streak of green light shot out from within, flashing a few times before mysteriously appearing in the hall.

As the light faded, Han Li appeared, wearing a gold and silver 'colored' long robe.

Though the robe's style seemed ordinary, its entire surface bore alternating gold and silver runes that flickered in and out of view, extraordinarily splendid.

Han Li expressionlessly flipped his hand over, producing another green 'colored' long robe in his palm, which he draped over himself, instantly covering the silver robe completely,

then he took a few steps forward, entered the magic formation, and his eyes flashed as he gazed intently at the silver 'colored' light curtain in the void.

Only then did he see that at one corner of the silver 'colored' light curtain, four light dots of different 'colors' had suddenly appeared, slowly drifting toward the center of the silver curtain.

A flash of cold light passed through Han Li's eyes, but he silently watched the silver curtain without speaking. Yet as the four light dots drew ever closer to his cave dwelling, he could not help but his face sink like water.

After a full hour, the four light dots came to a sudden stop two or three thousand li from his cave dwelling, then scattered in all directions, beginning to wander back and forth nearby, appearing hesitant and undecided.

Seeing this, Han Li 'rubbed' 'rubbed' his chin, finally showing some reaction.

He suddenly flicked his sleeve, and over a dozen thumb-sized gold-devouring insects shot out, circled the hall's ceiling once, then let out a cry and flew out through the hall door, vanishing without a trace.

After Han Li stared intently at the light curtain for several moments, he turned and left the hall without another word, re-entering the stone chamber.

He removed the green robe from his body, once again revealing the mysterious long robe of gold and silver 'colors'.

Han Li lightly stroked the robe's edge with his finger, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

This thunder robe was crafted by Han Li using the thunder patterns he had mastered, having nearly expended half of the heavenly thunder in the Xu Tian Ding, and only then was it meticulously forged to completion.

The robe was inscribed with over ten thunder pattern symbols; when activated simultaneously, its wondrous effects were breathtaking, and it could serve as a new killing move for him.

As for the thunder pattern beads, he had also condensed over ten of them in one breath; if released together, even a Void Refining cultivator would likely be forced to retreat three feet.

In this way, Han Li's strength had increased dramatically almost overnight.

After silently pondering for a while, Han Li put the green robe back on, then swept his hand across his storage ring, producing a palm-sized 'milk' white 'color' jade tablet.

This object was precisely the missing outer page of the Golden Pavilion Jade Book.

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