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Chapter 1961

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Han Li heard these words, and his heart immediately rejoiced. WM网's question just now, he had merely said it casually, not really expecting the other party to truly solve the 'confusion', but he hadn't expected the other party to seem to actually know something about it.

It seems this Chiji Gong, who calls himself one of the longest-lived holy ancestors of the demon realm, is indeed not mistaken.

While Han Li was gazing at the old man, quietly waiting, Chiji Gong would occasionally lift his head to gaze at the sky, his eyes flickering incessantly, then lower his head in silent 'chant', his facial 'expression' changing unpredictably, and sometimes even mutter a few inaudible words in a voice too low to hear.

Seeing this, Han Li felt a slight stir in his heart.

"I recall now, our Holy Realm indeed possesses an anciently transmitted forbidden art that seems capable of achieving such a thing. But this forbidden art has been lost for many years, and once cultivated, the danger is extremely great, with endless future troubles. Even in ancient times, very few holy ancestors existed who cultivated this forbidden art. Now, those in the Holy Realm who know this forbidden art exists, including this old man, are only a handful. Where did that petty Blood Light obtain the method to cultivate this forbidden art?" Chiji Gong finally spoke, his brows tightly furrowed.

"Forbidden art? Senior, could you please elaborate a little more?" Han Li asked somewhat surprised.

"This forbidden art is called 'Fen Yuan Zhan Shi'**. It is said to be a secret technique that completely divides the Primordial Spirit. After division, each divine thought possesses independent consciousness and can 'manipulate' and drive part of the magic power, but their 'nature' becomes extremely extreme, constituting a great hidden danger. Moreover, this division method itself, if one is not careful, can easily cause loss of the Primordial Spirit. However, these divided divine thoughts are not considered incarnations; each can be considered the practitioner's true self, with no absolute primary or secondary distinction. As for more specific details, even this old man is not too clear. But the power of the incarnations caused by this divided thought** basically depends on the number of divided divine thoughts. However, since it is a descent across realms into the spirit realm, it is unlikely to allow an overly powerful incarnation to descend. Nevertheless, even so, it is much stronger than the incarnation divine thoughts of ordinary holy ancestors." The old man spoke while pondering, saying it slowly.

"Does this art have any exploitable flaws?" Han Li asked after listening, his facial 'expression' sinking.

"This forbidden art naturally has great flaws, but that is for later; during combat, there really aren't any obvious weaknesses." The old man also seemed somewhat helpless.

"Since that's the case, then forget it. I'll act according to circumstances when the time comes. Originally, I only planned to shake off these incarnations." Han Li nodded slightly, seeming not to intend to continue asking further.

He bowed slightly to the old man, then after a flash of black light on his body surface, he suddenly transformed into a cluster of black qi and vanished into thin air.

Chiji Gong watched the spot where Han Li disappeared, his earlier expression retracted, his divine 'expression' suddenly becoming wooden, and he remained motionlessly suspended in the air above the grassland.

"You've watched for so long, you should have seen enough by now. Why keep hiding?" Suddenly, the old man said lightly.

"Indeed, I cannot hide from Chiji brother's eyes and ears. If so, whether I reveal myself or not makes no difference." After a cold laugh, another man's voice suddenly sounded in the nearby void, his voice also sounding extremely aged.

"Since I can break the seal to reach this layer, you naturally can do the same. The last time I met this human cultivator, you were following behind, weren't you?" Chiji Gong's facial 'expression' sank, and he asked somewhat unkindly.

"Since Chiji brother already knows, why ask again? Do you intend to blame me for something?" The stranger fell silent for a moment, then replied lightly.

"Hmph, if not for being unable to deal with you. Do you think I really wouldn't do such a thing?" Chiji Gong suddenly spoke harshly.

"Chiji brother was originally the most ruthless among us few; if not for Blood Light announcing a sneak attack on everyone back then, you probably would have acted against us few." The stranger, upon hearing this, his voice also turned icy.

"Why bother pretending to be a good person. Back then, everyone harbored ulterior motives. Past events are past, but this time, the human youth is my only chance to escape困境. If you dare to ruin my good deed, don't blame me for truly turning against you without mercy." Chiji Gong's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said word by word.

"Fine. As long as I get half of the chaotic qi obtained from that human youth, I won't ruin your good deed, and after I escape困境, I will help you deal with Blood Light." The stranger bluntly proposed his condition.

"It seems, if I don't agree to your condition, you definitely won't let it rest. Giving you half of the chaotic qi is naturally impossible; I can give you a quarter instead. If you don't agree, then do as you wish." Chiji Gong's eyes flickered a few times, and he spoke with extreme calm.

"A quarter. Hehe, that's enough for me to protect myself and escape困境. Fine, I agree." The stranger agreed without hesitation.

"Well, since that's the case. After we go out, we'll melt the demon-sealing chain, restore our former cultivation, and then we can seek Blood Light to avenge past grievances. Now he has walked the old path we once took, and is currently at his weakest." Chiji Gong's divine 'expression' eased as he said this..

"This is indeed strange; Blood Light isn't someone who hasn't personally experienced the danger of this art, yet he dares to cultivate it again, unafraid of repeating past mistakes?" The stranger also seemed somewhat doubtful.

"Hmph, who knows what scheme Blood Light is plotting. Perhaps he has already found a way to avoid the risks of this art, or has other unavoidable reasons to cultivate it again. But regardless of the reason, he now absolutely has greatly reduced cultivation, making it a good opportunity for us to take revenge." Chiji Gong replied with a flash of malice in his eyes.

"The first possibility is unlikely. Other reasons, when we meet Blood Light in person, will naturally become clear." The stranger's voice also turned gloomy, clearly sharing the same intense hatred for that Blood Light holy ancestor.

"The expression on Blood Light's face when he sees you two will surely be wonderful. But we truly want to see this scene, yet we still need this Han-surnamed youth to first pass this obstacle before us. If he fails to escape Blood Light's incarnation pursuit, the demon-sealing chain will fall back into Blood Light's hands. Hiding here poses little danger for us, but wanting to escape again would be wishful thinking." Chiji Gong spoke with a somewhat solemn expression.

"Hasn't Chiji brother already fully explained the methods to deal with those two treasures? Losing these two treasures, his brat should be able to protect himself!" The stranger said slowly.

"What we saw was merely this youth's divine thought incarnation; we cannot judge his cultivation, but since he managed to seize the demon-sealing chain from Blood Light's hands, his abilities probably aren't too weak." Chiji Gong said, frowning his brows.

"Hehe, let's hope so." The stranger replied noncommittally.

Chiji Gong gave a bitter laugh, then said nothing more.

Outside the demon-sealing chain, in the mysterious space within the giant Peng's body, Han Li's golden 'color' infant sat honestly in place, cross-legged and motionless.

Suddenly, the surface of the wooden box before him flashed with black light, a faint虛影 shot out from within, and after a flicker, it transformed into a black 'color' infant identical in appearance.

This demon infant grinned at Han Li, then actually flickered and entered the golden 'color' infant's body.

The two infants instantly merged into one.

The golden 'color' infant's body trembled, and he hastily clenched his hands into a seal; a flash of discomfort 'color' appeared on his face but immediately passed, and his divine 'expression' soon returned to normal.

"So that's it! This trip wasn't in vain; I finally obtained a method to deal with those two treasures. Although I don't know if it's true or false, I can only try it first. If it's useless, I'll have no choice but to abandon this demon-sealing chain, or use other risky methods." The golden 'color' infant slowly opened his eyes, pupils clear as water, but from his small mouth came murmurs of self-talk.

His divine 'expression' changed unpredictably; after thinking for a while, he finally curled his lips into a faint smile, then his body made a 'peng' sound and transformed into scattered points of golden light that vanished into thin air.

Two hours later, the great Peng that Han Li had transformed into saw in the distance a vast expanse of yellowish haze on the horizon, the surface barren of grass, extremely desolate.

The silver 'color' giant Peng, seeing this, flashed a gleam in his eyes, raised his head and let out a long cry, then suddenly folded all four wings simultaneously, and amidst myriad rays of light, restored his human form.

Han Li glanced at the distant plateau, then swept his gaze backward, and without another word, shook his sleeves.

Seventy-two green 'color' small swords instantly surged out, after a blur transformed into hundreds of green 'color' sword lights, circling and dancing around him without cease.

Han Li made a seal with one hand, a layer of greenish haze appeared on his body surface, and all sword lights flashed and then vanished into the nearby void without a trace.

The next moment, hundreds of green 'color' light pillars erupted from all sides, and as they swirled around Han Li, countless sword energies crossed and intertwined, forming a colossal sword array that loomed into existence!

This is the final sword formation of the New Qing Yuan Sword Art, "Qing Pan

Although this sword formation was obtained from Qing Yuan Zi, after later incorporating his later insights into the "Nian Sword Technique", its power is actually greater than the original formation; when previously dealing with that white-robed youth-like demon lord, it already showed several profound aspects.

But how effective this sword formation will be against the pursuing troops behind, he himself has little confidence, and can only unleash it to try it out first.

However, since Han Li intends to formally engage the enemy here, he naturally cannot rely solely on this one divine ability.

As soon as he finished setting up the sword formation, he shook his shoulders, and a golden and a green shadow split left and right, shooting out from within his body.

Upon flashing, they respectively transformed into a three-headed, six-armed furious golden statue, and a green-skinned "Han Li".

The True Buddhist Golden Body and the Spirit Body.

Han Li, without hesitation, grabbed at the void, and a golden 'color' broken blade appeared; he shook his wrist, and actually threw it toward the Buddhist Golden Body.

The golden body's central head opened its eyes, a large hand made a grasping motion, and with a "sou" sound, it drew the broken blade into its palm.

Wang

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