Chapter 1705: Entering the Realm
The other foreign clan cultivators who were about to enter the Vast Cold Realm were either staring at the giant magic arrays or staring at the Vast Cold Instrument without blinking, but all of them had heavy expressions. 【Web】
That Vast Cold Realm was indeed a mysterious place to break through bottlenecks, but quite a few had fallen in it in previous sessions.
Those people's aptitude and divine abilities were naturally mostly similar to theirs.
How could this not make these foreign clan members who were also stepping into this realm feel somewhat uneasy.
Han Li stood calmly in a corner, neither looking at the magic array nor paying attention to the Vast Cold Instrument, just looking up at the several scorching suns in the high sky, squinting his eyes and remaining motionless.
As time passed, after an unknown amount of time, a dragon's roar suddenly rose from the square.
Han Li's expression moved, and he immediately lowered his head and swept across the square.
He saw that the Vast Cold Instrument was now glowing with cyan light, and the dozen or so dragons on its surface had opened their eyes, flashing with crimson-gold strange light, and were crying out high.
Everyone under the five-colored light curtain, whether they were armored soldiers or other foreign clan members, naturally saw this scene and fell silent.
"The Vast Cold Realm has opened, start triggering the magic array and open the passage." A cold voice suddenly came from the hall, icy and bone-chilling.
It was the voice of the young man surnamed Weng.
Upon this order, everyone in the square felt a chill in their hearts. Those foreign clan members who had been waiting in the magic arrays simultaneously urged the array flags and array discs in their hands.
Countless magic techniques of various colors flew out from the magic tools and disappeared into the magic arrays.
The two magic arrays buzzed loudly, the spiritual stones of various colors flashed wildly, and emitted astonishing auras.
Seemingly affected by the power of the magic arrays, it suddenly darkened under the five-colored light curtain in the high sky, and large patches of black clouds appeared out of thin air, completely covering the sky.
Then fierce winds rose, silver snakes appeared in the clouds, thunder and lightning flashed, and black whirlpools of various sizes formed abruptly and began to swallow and bite each other.
For a time, the celestial phenomena were astonishing!
Between the magic arrays and the celestial phenomena, the ball of light wrapped in five-colored light shattered inch by inch, revealing the golden-silver token flashing with light inside.
"Fellow Daoist Han, Fairy Yue, you two lead your people into the magic arrays, you can urge the Vast Cold Token." Seeing this scene, Qian Jizi shouted without hesitation.
Han Li and Fairy Yue didn't dare to be negligent and immediately walked toward the two magic arrays with big strides.
The others also had solemn expressions and followed closely behind.
At this time, those foreign clan members who were urging the magic tools in the magic arrays retreated out of the magic arrays one after another, but the magic techniques from the array flags and array discs were still surging out, without any intention of stopping.
As soon as Han Li walked into the spiritual light of the magic array, he felt a shock in his heart, and his connection with the Vast Cold Token in the sky strengthened several times.
The originally flickering Vast Cold Token emitted a low buzzing sound, as if it were dancing with joy because of Han Li's arrival.
Qian Jizi had naturally told him how to urge this magic tool long ago.
As soon as Han Li walked to the center of the magic array, his two hands formed seals rapidly, and his ten fingers flicked rapidly like wheels.
Magic techniques shot out, and in just a few flickers, they shot onto the token in the sky.
Immediately, the Vast Cold Token shone brightly with golden-silver light, and countless golden-silver runes flew out from its surface.
These runes spun around the token, forming a rune light array about a foot in diameter.
And the Vast Cold Token was in the center of the light array.
Han Li took a deep breath, stopped his hand seals, and pointed solemnly at the token in the sky with one finger.
A "chi" sound of breaking through the air came out, and a cyan light pillar sprayed out and shot onto the token.
Immediately, the token rang loudly, the entire light array trembled, and amidst the shining golden-silver light, the magic array turned slowly and also sprayed out a golden-silver light pillar as thick as a water vat.
The light pillar shot into the sky and disappeared into a black whirlpool in the high sky without stopping.
A rumbling sound rolled down from the sky. The whirlpool into which the light pillar disappeared seemed to be stirred by some giant force, and it rolled with black energy, expanding wildly. Other whirlpools nearby were torn to pieces as soon as they were rolled into it, making it even larger.
In just a few breaths of time, the other whirlpools in the sky disappeared, leaving only two giant whirlpools, each a mile in size, constantly spitting out thick black energy.
And at this time, the token in the light array let out a thunderclap, turned into a golden-silver electric light and disappeared in the light array, and the next moment it appeared in the center of the whirlpool.
After a heaven-shaking loud noise, golden-silver electric light erupted, as if the sun were rising, and a ball of golden-silver light halo appeared in the whirlpool, and then it threw itself deep into it.
The next moment, a spatial fluctuation that seemed to destroy the world came out of the black whirlpool.
The entire whirlpool and the black energy dissipated and disappeared, revealing a golden-silver crack in the void, only seven or eight feet long, but strangely motionless, as if it had been drawn in the void out of thin air.
And at this time, Han Li felt his divine sense power being frantically drawn out by the crack in the sky, flowing away rapidly.
His expression changed drastically, and he immediately shouted sternly:
"What are you waiting for, it's now. I can't hold on for long."
Upon hearing Han Li's words, those foreign clan members who were urging the array flags and array discs around the magic array immediately responded by throwing the magic tools in their hands into the sky, and then formed seals with both hands and chanted incantations.
Immediately, they turned into balls of light and fell into the magic array one after another.
The entire magic array revealed gorgeous light, and giant runes appeared everywhere in the array.
As the chanting grew louder, these giant runes spun rapidly in the magic array, and faster and faster, finally turning into a stream of five-colored light that wrapped Han Li and the others, and then shot into the sky, diving into the golden-silver crack in the high sky.
On the other side, the team led by Fairy Yue also dived into another golden-silver crack in the same way.
Almost the moment the two groups of light disappeared into the cracks, the two spatial cracks disappeared in a flash, and everything in the sky returned to normal.
Qian Jizi and the others had been witnessing the whole process in front of the hall, and only then did they all breathe a sigh of relief.
But at this moment, the cold voice of the young man surnamed Weng came from the hall again:
"The Vast Cold Realm will only open again in a year. After triggering the magic array again, they can be picked up from the original place. During this period, you must strictly guard the two magic arrays. No one is allowed to approach them at will. Those who violate the order will be killed."
"Understood!"
Everyone in the square bowed to the hall and responded in unison.
Then, those foreign clan members who were urging the array flags and array discs near the magic array retreated from the magic array one after another, and teams of silver armored soldiers and a dozen tall puppets swarmed up, surrounding the two magic arrays tightly.
As soon as Han Li entered the golden-silver crack, he felt dizzy and his eyes went black, almost losing consciousness.
But after a while, a splitting headache came from his head, and his eyes returned to normal. He hurriedly swept around and finally saw everything nearby clearly.
He was in a high sky, with nothing under his feet, and everywhere he looked was blue sky and rippling blue waves, as if there was no end.
It was actually an unknown sea surface.
Shi Kun, Liu Shui'er, and the other fourteen people were also within a radius of dozens of feet, but most of them were still dazed, seemingly not yet recovered from the cross-boundary reaction of the spatial crack.
"Haha, finally arrived at the Vast Cold Realm. In this realm, I have hope of breaking through the Sacred stage. Fellow Daoists, I am going to find a place to retreat alone, so I will take my leave first." A grey-haired old man looked around at the environment and laughed wildly, then flicked his sleeves, spiritual light shone, and he turned into a silver rainbow and broke through the air.
After just a few flickers, the old man's escape light disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this scene, the others looked at each other, and immediately three people left without a word, turning into different escape lights and flying away, disappearing into the horizon.
The remaining ten or so people stood in place with different expressions, not daring to make any moves.
"Fellow Daoists, although this Vast Cold Realm is a mysterious place to break through bottlenecks, it only takes a few months. For the rest of the time, we cannot return empty-handed. Why don't we act together to find treasures and look out for each other on the way?" The speaker was a strange person with a triangular head and an unusually short stature.
"Work together. Although I intend to do so, I have no interest in working with you, Fellow Daoist Jin. Among our peers in Tianyun, who doesn't know that Brother Jin is famous for being heartless? Even if we find treasures, I am afraid of your ruthlessness. Brother Feng, Brother Yun, let's go too." A big man with an ordinary appearance but several thick golden rings on his arms sneered and refused, and called the two brothers of the Cyan Clan.
The two seemed to have made an appointment with the big man long ago, and without a word, spiritual light flashed on their bodies, and they flew away with the big man as three startling rainbows.
In the blink of an eye, only six or seven people were left.
"Two Fellow Daoists, let's go too." Han Li saw this and wasn't surprised at all, but greeted Shi Kun and Liu Shui'er with a slight smile.
"Hmm, we will naturally act together." Shi Kun laughed and agreed.
And the cloaked woman just nodded slightly.
So, under the surprised gazes of the others, Han Li and the three flew away in a certain direction.
As for whether the remaining people would work together or act alone, Han Li naturally wouldn't think too much about it.
The three of them flew at a fast speed, and after just a short while, they were already a thousand miles away, and at this time, Liu Shui'er spoke abruptly in the escape light:
"Fellow Daoist Han, according to my master's intention, we few should find a secret place to practice the combined attack of the Magneto-Magnetic Divine Light first. In case we encounter any danger, we can have more confidence in self-preservation."
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