Chapter 1665: Profound Heaven Artifact Refining Technique

A crystal-clear, pitch-black round bead, the size of a chicken egg, radiated faint black Qi from its surface; it was clearly the purest True Demonic Qi.

This was precisely the goal of Han Li's trip: the demonic core of a Saint-tier demonic beast!

With this item, he could repair that Heavenly Demon Armor. Although he couldn't accurately estimate the power of the demonic armor, he thought it wouldn't be inferior to the purple battle armor he had just collected.

It was a pity that the demonic ape's battle armor had clearly been thoroughly refined; even if he took it to re-refine it, he estimated its power would be greatly reduced. To him, it was somewhat of a chicken rib.

Han Li pondered with some regret, flipped his palm, and suddenly a black jade box appeared in his hand.

He opened the box lid and pointed at the demonic core with one hand.

Instantly, a wave of dark light swept out from the jade box, and with a flash, it sucked the demonic core inside.

Then Han Li closed the lid, and with a flick of his other palm, two gold and silver talismans appeared, which he slapped onto the box lid.

With the gold and silver light shining, the wisps of demonic Qi that had been faintly leaking through the jade box instantly ceased, completely sealed within the box.

Han Li unhurriedly put away the jade box before starting to examine the other item.

That broken blade flashing with faint purple light!

Han Li gazed at this treasure, his expression somewhat strange. He looked both excited and puzzled.

"A Profound Heaven Treasure? But its power is far inferior to my own, and it doesn't look quite like one. Could it be because this treasure is incomplete?" Han Li narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself twice.

He did not step forward to touch the broken blade, but closed his eyes, let his spiritual sense flow through his body, and checked his condition in detail.

Finally, he even pinched a spell seal with both hands, let his body shine with golden light, released the Three-Headed Six-Armed Dharma Idol again, and scanned it with his spiritual sense as well.

The result made Han Li's expression turn somewhat ugly.

Not only was his magic power depleted by nearly half, but the Brahma Saint True Demonic Dharma Idol had also shrunk by nearly half; he estimated that without decades of painstaking cultivation, it would be impossible to restore it.

It could be called a huge loss.

The only fortunate thing was that this time, using the sword transformed by the Profound Heaven Fruit did not cause his essence blood to flow away, nor did it cause his true essence to be directly depleted.

However, Han Li was also very clear that this slash of the Profound Heaven Sword was far inferior to the situation when he used it for the first time, with its power not even one-tenth of the last time.

The reason for this was likely partly because this time he did not directly use his physical body to drive the Profound Heaven Treasure, but instead used the power of the Dharma Idol to drive the treasure. Another part of the reason was that this time, the Profound Heaven Sword appeared because it was passively triggered by the power of laws from the broken blade.

In this way, using the Profound Heaven Sword this time certainly reduced its power, but it also luckily killed the demonic ape without causing him to lose all his magic power again.

Although the broken blade before him could also control a certain power of Heaven and Earth laws, it was clearly incomparable to the sword transformed by the Profound Heaven Fruit. This made Han Li somewhat suspicious of whether it was truly a Profound Heaven Treasure.

But being able to break the Spring Dawn Sword Formation in one slash, even if this blade wasn't a Profound Heaven Treasure, it was absolutely incomparable to ordinary Heaven-Connecting Spirit Treasures.

He was more inclined to believe that this broken blade treasure had reduced power because it was incomplete, and thus could be controlled by the demonic ape.

Of course, it was also possible that the power of laws contained in this broken blade was itself the lowest among Profound Heaven Treasures, or that it happened to be countered by the power of laws contained in the Profound Heaven Sword, which made the two forces of laws appear so vulnerable when they collided.

As Han Li's thoughts raced, he analyzed everything thoroughly within a few moments.

But the more this was the case, the more fiery Han Li's gaze became as he looked at the purple broken blade.

Even though he couldn't control the Profound Heaven Sword sealed in his arm at will, he should have hope of controlling this broken piece of a Profound Heaven Treasure with reduced power.

Otherwise, how could the demonic ape, after its cultivation dropped to a level similar to his and after losing its physical body, have been able to drive the broken blade to launch an attack against him?

Taking a long breath and suppressing the excitement in his heart, Han Li raised his hand and flicked his five fingers slightly, spraying five streams of gray light directly from his fingertips, intending to roll the purple broken blade into them.

With a muffled "poof" sound!

As soon as the gray light approached the broken blade, it was immediately blocked by a sheet of purple light erupting from the blade's surface. Then, as the broken blade spun, the gray mist scattered and retreated, unable to approach the blade in the slightest.

Han Li frowned, but his other hand, white as jade, reached out, and a rolling wave of five-colored cold flames sprayed out.

But after a bizarre series of explosions, the five-colored cold flames were also unable to roll the broken blade into them.

Han Li's face finally revealed a look of surprise, but after touching his chin and pondering for a moment, a sudden look of realization appeared on his face. He violently raised one hand again, which suddenly turned brilliant golden, and at the same time, a stream of golden mist sprayed from his palm, shooting straight at the broken blade.

This time, the purple broken blade was obedient, allowing the golden light to roll it inside, and then it was pulled in front of Han Li in a flash.

Han Li revealed a look of joy, staring intently at the treasure before him.

He saw that this treasure was nearly transparent, and the golden light all around was being slowly absorbed into the blade. The spirit creature inside the blade became more energetic after being wrapped in the golden light, swimming with some vitality within the blade.

And the originally purple broken blade gradually revealed wisps of golden light, actually seeming to be assimilated by Han Li's Brahma Saint True Demonic Art.

Seeing this, Han Li was first startled, then overjoyed.

This Profound Heaven broken blade, which was ten-to-nine a Profound Heaven Treasure, was unexpectedly too easy to control; he could clearly sense that as long as he injected some demonic Qi contained in the Brahma Saint True Demonic Art into it, he could seemingly drive this treasure immediately.

Now he could be ten-to-ten certain that this broken blade was absolutely a Profound Heaven Treasure from the Demon World. Otherwise, it would never be so sensitive to pure demonic Qi.

After a moment of hesitation, Han Li's thoughts turned, and instantly his body shone with golden light, and at the same time, pieces of golden scales appeared on his skin.

He had actually pushed the Brahma Saint True Demonic Art to the limit, and streams of golden light poured wildly into the broken blade like a tide.

The broken blade also unceremoniously devoured the golden light in chunks; in just a few breaths, it changed from purple to pure gold. But the blade's devouring speed didn't slow down in the slightest; instead, the unknown spirit creature inside became exceptionally joyful, and its body also transformed into a golden color.

Han Li, however, felt somewhat unable to bear it; his remaining magic power was actually absorbed by one-third by this broken blade in this short moment.

He decisively let the golden light on his body scatter, and at the same time, the golden broken blade in his hand flashed and vanished into his sleeve without a trace.

Although he hadn't completely assimilated this treasure, he could barely control it. For him right now, that was temporarily enough.

He wouldn't be foolish enough to exhaust all his magic power here.

While thinking this, Han Li quickly took out several small bottles of various colors from his storage bracelet, poured out several pills, and swallowed them all in one breath.

These pills were naturally all pills to accelerate the recovery of magic power; although they couldn't immediately restore him to his peak state, they were better than nothing.

Then, a flash of emerald light appeared in one of Han Li's hands, and a top-tier wood-attribute spirit stone emerged.

With the emerald light flickering, he began to madly absorb the pure spiritual power from the spirit stone.

In this crisis-ridden place, he would absolutely not be stingy with any spirit stones.

However, when Han Li's gaze fell again on the demonic ape's dried corpse, which had a large hole opened in its dantian, his expression shifted, as if he had remembered something.

He looked at the dried corpse carefully for two glances, but didn't find any storage bracelets or similar items.

Han Li frowned, raised one hand, and a pitch-black ring flew out with a whistle. After circling the dried corpse once, it suddenly released a large sheet of white light, sucking the dried corpse directly into it, and then shot back.

Subsequently, Han Li's figure flickered, turning into a blood-colored rainbow and shooting out, appearing in the empty main hall in just a few flashes.

The entire hall, except for a badly damaged formation, was almost devoid of any other objects.

The reason he said "almost" was because Han Li saw at a glance that the blood-colored jade bed was lying quietly in a corner, flashing with faint blood light.

Han Li scanned the area with his spiritual sense, and after confirming that there were indeed no other suspicious objects here, he unceremoniously raised his hand and beckoned.

Instantly, the seemingly heavy blood bed rose into the air, spun once, and shot toward him.

But as soon as the bed flew in front of Han Li, he slapped it into the void with his palm, and the blood bed immediately stopped and floated in the distance, motionless.

Han Li looked at it twice, didn't find anything unusual on its surface, and scanned it with his spiritual sense, but as soon as it touched the object's surface, it was bounced off.

This blood bed could not be penetrated by spiritual sense.

Han Li was not shocked but happy, but blue light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately used his spirit-eye divine ability.

As a result, a moment later, he let out a "light huh," a look of solemnity appearing on his face, and he raised his arm again, casting a spell seal at the blood bed.

A mysterious scene appeared!

The blood bed suddenly shone with blood light, and silver ancient characters the size of fists emerged from the blood bed, and after circling once, they formed a mysterious scripture before Han Li.

"Silver Tadpole Script!"

Han Li recognized the origin of these silver characters at a glance, blurted out in shock, and was instantly filled with both surprise and joy.

How could this script appear on the blood bed and fall into the hands of this Saint-tier demonic ape?

Han Li's heart was naturally filled with questions, but he didn't think much about it, instead scanning the scripture quickly.

As a result, his expression became bizarre.

"Profound Heaven Artifact Refining Technique"

After a good while, he muttered this, filled with hesitation and disbelief.

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