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Chapter 2067: Re-cultivating the Spirit Technique

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Earlier, deep in a canyon, he had discovered this giant piece of Wind Flame Crystal in his hand. But just as he took it, he was discovered by a large group of unknown Demon birds nearby and was chased for half a day before finally scaring them away.

Now, spiritual light flashed in Han Li's hand, and he put away the Wind Flame Crystal, then focused on his journey.

The flight was uneventful. Half a day later, he reached the edge of the forest, but in the distance, a vast ocean appeared instead.

Han Li's brows furrowed slightly, but then they relaxed.

This should only be an inland sea. Although there were some sea beasts in the sea, it was far from comparable to the boundless outer sea.

Cyan light flashed!

The escape light Han Li transformed into plunged into the seawater, and after a few flashes, reached the sea surface over a thousand feet away.

Suddenly, a loud sound of breaking through the air came from the sea surface below!

Countless blue glows shot out from the seawater, aiming directly at Han Li in the high sky.

Han Li didn't change his expression, flicking one of his sleeves downward. A sheet of gray mist flew out, condensing into countless slender gray threads.

"Chi chi" sounds rang out, and those blue glows were all pierced through by the gray threads.

Blue strange fish the size of a thumb fell from the sky one after another.

These strange fish had no scales on their bodies, but their heads were incredibly long and sharp like knives, looking extremely strange.

Han Li killed hundreds of strange fish in one strike, but even more blue glows shot out from the seawater.

Han Li's brows jumped, his incantation changed slightly, and the fine threads sprayed from his sleeves expanded, transforming into even more roots, killing all the flying strange fish.

In just a moment, tens of thousands of strange fish were wiped out.

Such thunderous means seemed to have truly frightened this group of strange fish.

The originally surging sea surface calmed down instantly, and no more blue glows flew out from within.

Han Li flicked his wrist calmly, and the gray fine threads flashed, restoring themselves into light mist, rolling and shrinking back into his sleeves.

At the same time, he urged his magic power, and with an escape speed nearly half faster than before, he shot toward the depths of the ocean.

Several hours later, when the Demon sun began to fall into the sea surface, the sky darkened instantly.

In the depths of the silent seabed, some not-so-weak auras began to emerge toward the sea surface.

Han Li looked down from above, occasionally seeing the limbs of giant sea beasts of astonishing size appearing on the sea surface from time to time.

Han Li furrowed his brows, looked at the sky, and after a thought, decided that today was not suitable for continuing his journey.

Although with his divine abilities, he didn't need to fear some powerful sea beasts that came out at night, he naturally didn't want to cause extra trouble if he could avoid it.

Moreover, in order to hurry, he hadn't rested well for over ten days, so it would be good to take the opportunity to recover his energy.

Having made up his mind, he released his divine sense to sweep across the sea surface within a thousand miles.

Not long after, his expression stirred, his escape light changed direction, and he flew toward the sky on one side.

After a cup of tea's time, a black dot appeared on the sea surface in the distance. As Han Li approached with the cyan light, he could see it was a small island. It was dozens of miles large, but there were several stone mountains over a thousand feet tall on it, and the island was vaguely wrapped in a layer of faint water mist.

Han Li narrowed his eyes, condensed his divine sense, swept across the entire island, and immediately dropped down, shooting toward the island.

After a short while, the cyan light converged, and Han Li's figure appeared on the mountainside of a stone mountain, where there was a stone cave entrance several feet large.

Han Li looked at the stone cave, and shook one of his sleeves into it.

Immediately, a cyan small sword shot out, flashing and vanishing into it.

After a short while, a low beast roar came from the stone cave, but it stopped abruptly with a scream.

Han Li moved his steps and walked in with a calm expression.

The stone cave was extremely long and narrow. After walking fifty or sixty feet, he finally arrived at a relatively spacious cave.

This cave was paved with some unknown emerald green dry grass, on which lay a strange Demon beast resembling a pangolin, slashed into two halves.

Han Li pointed a finger at the Demon beast's corpse, and a spark shot out.

"Pu chi!" The flame instantly turned the Demon beast's corpse and the dry grass below into ashes.

The entire cave became incredibly clean.

Only then did Han Li sit cross-legged in the middle of the cave. After pondering for a moment, his storage bracelet moved lightly.

White light flashed, and four crystal-clear long bricks half a foot long flew out, hovering in a row in front of him.

They were the four Saint Bricks Han Li had obtained from the Blood Crow City Lord a year ago.

Han Li was clearly not studying them for the first time. He raised one hand skillfully.

Four thunderclaps rang out!

Four golden arcs shot out from his palm, flashing and vanishing into the four crystal bricks.

The originally crystal-clear Saint Bricks flashed simultaneously, and their volume expanded by over ten times, transforming into four giant crystal walls, while dense purple-black characters appeared on their surfaces.

Han Li's blue eyes flashed, and he carefully examined the characters on the crystal bricks, concentrating on comprehending the things above.

After a full half an hour, Han Li withdrew his gaze and pondered thoughtfully.

This Weeping Spirit Saint Ancestor was worthy of the great name he had left in the Demon Realm in the past. The divine abilities he cultivated were truly extraordinary. It was a pity that he had already cultivated the Brahma Saint True Demon Art to the extreme; otherwise, he would have really wanted to change his main cultivation technique. But even so, the demonic arts and secret techniques recorded on the four Saint Bricks were also a great inspiration to him, and there were two or three sets among them that could be directly cultivated.

Han Li thought to himself, and with his five fingers spread, he grabbed at the four crystal bricks in the void several times.

Immediately, the four crystal bricks shook, changing positions in front of him. After crossing and moving, they unexpectedly overlapped into a row.

Following this, the light on the surface of the Saint Bricks changed, each emitting a gorgeous beam of light in the same direction.

The four beams of light overlapped and merged perfectly, unexpectedly projecting a clear map several feet large onto a nearby stone wall.

On the map, the mountains and rivers were marked clearly, and at the center, there was a strange mark of a single-horned black dragon.

Han Li stared at the map with flickering eyes, his face filled with contemplation.

After an unknown amount of time, he shook his sleeves at the front, and a sheet of mist rolled past.

The four crystal walls flashed and vanished.

The map on the stone wall also vanished silently.

Only then did Han Li sigh lightly, placing both hands on his knees and pondering.

A year ago, when he shook off the Demon-Absorbing Ants, he began to study the four Saint Bricks he had obtained.

With his intelligence, he naturally studied out the specific mysteries of the Saint Bricks in a few days and restored the so-called Weeping Spirit Secret Treasure Map.

It was a pity that this map looked detailed, but there wasn't a single word on it. The terrain drawn on the map was extremely unfamiliar to an outsider like Han Li, and he couldn't distinguish which region the secret treasure was in at all.

Although Han Li had bought some maps in Blood Crow City, most of them were rough maps of the entire Demon Realm, and there were few detailed regional maps.

He could only try to buy some related maps in other Demon cities he passed by in the future to see if he could find any clues.

With his current divine abilities and cultivation, he didn't necessarily have to obtain this Weeping Spirit Secret Treasure, but if he could have this unexpected gain without delaying the main goal of his trip to the Demon Realm, he would be happy to have it.

Han Li finished his thoughts in an instant, temporarily putting this matter aside, and formed hand seals with both hands.

His body flashed with golden light, golden scales appeared on his skin, and a three-headed, six-armed true magic Dharma image appeared behind his back.

The six eyes of the Dharma image opened, flashing with cold light, and the six arms danced simultaneously, each forming a strange hand seal.

And at this moment, Han Li flipped his hand, and a stack of colorful array disks appeared in his palm. With a flick of his wrist, they transformed into dozens of balls of spiritual light, shooting out and vanishing into the surrounding void without a trace.

The next moment, a strange array several feet large flashed with five-colored mist beneath him, wrapping Han Li in the center.

The array was filled with mist, and vaguely, exquisite runes were imprinted on it. At a glance, it was clear that it contained a thousand mysteries and was extraordinary.

Han Li's expression was calm, and he flicked his ten fingers toward the surroundings simultaneously!

Seven or eight top-grade spirit stones shot out instantly, flashing and vanishing into the array.

Forming hand seals with one hand, he let out a low shout like thunder!

The entire array buzzed, and immediately ten thousand rays of mist shone. Following a condensation and a flash, it formed a five-colored light curtain, drowning Han Li's figure within.

The faint demonic energy in the air was instantly repelled by the light mist, and at the same time, streams of pure spiritual energy surged out within the light curtain!

Han Li took a deep breath, a look of satisfaction appearing on his face. He slowly closed his eyes, formed a strange incantation with both hands, black gas flashed on his brow, and a pitch-black vertical eye was revealed strangely.

Bursts of obscure and difficult-to-understand incantations drifted leisurely from the magic formation. At the same time, the three faces of the True Demon Dharma Image each displayed three different expressions of joy, anger, and sorrow, while the originally clear body began to flash wildly, flickering between light and dark.

At this moment, Han Li, who was sitting beneath the Dharma image, was in another incredible situation.

Under the urging of the incantations, silver runes the size of beans surged from his body, ten or twenty at first, then dozens.

But as time passed, more runes surged from Han Li's body, dancing in the light curtain, and finally transformed into the size of fists.

At this moment, Han Li's body began to become crystal-clear like jade, and the scales originally attached to his skin flickered strangely, transforming into golden runes that submerged into his body.

A low roar!

The silver runes in the light curtain condensed, transforming into silver-shining fine threads, shooting toward Han Li like a storm.

(End of Chapter) ===== CHAPTER 2068 =====

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