Chapter 2282

Compared to the nearby races like humans and demons, the population of the Spirit Race was originally extremely sparse.

Coupled with the fact that Han Li and the others deliberately drove the flying boat along some extremely remote routes, the number of Spirit Race people they encountered was naturally even fewer.

These Spirit Race people had no suspicion at all about the Mo Ling Holy Boat, which had changed its appearance, and the magic crystal puppets standing outside the flying boat.

Even a few Spirit Race people specifically greeted these "fellow clansmen" who were not weak in cultivation.

Under Han Li's signal, these transformed puppets easily dealt with these "clansmen".

Two months later, the flying boat finally arrived at the largest city in the central part of the Spirit Race, 'Cuiyan City', and more than a hundred thousand miles away from this city was the holy land of the entire Spirit Race, 'Fuling Mountain'.

Living in this mountain was the 'Spirit King', who enjoyed supreme prestige in the Spirit Race, as well as some Holy Guards who had sworn never to leave the mountain for life.

According to the Spirit Race's forbidden rules, the area within thirty thousand miles of this mountain was designated as a forbidden zone, and Spirit Race people below the Great Ascension stage were strictly forbidden from approaching.

And existences above the Great Ascension stage, without the Spirit King's personal instruction, were not allowed to enter the upper part of Fuling Mountain, and could only stay on the lower part of the mountainside for a short time.

In recent years, the Spirit King, who used to regularly and frequently summon some newly ascended Holy Spirits on the holy mountain, suddenly announced that he was going into seclusion to practice a mysterious cultivation technique, handing over the affairs of the race to several trusted Holy Spirits under his seat, and then completely sealed the entire holy land, no longer seeing anyone from the outside.

Such a mountain-sealing event had never happened before, which naturally caused quite a sensation in the Spirit Race. But those few Holy Spirits were also people of high prestige, and under their joint suppression, the Spirit Race did not really have any major chaos, but the rumors in the dark were naturally indispensable.

For a period of time, the entire Spirit Race felt a strange atmosphere of undercurrents surging.

On the way here, Han Li, Mo Jianli, and the others had already inquired about the relevant news clearly.

Although they were surprised by the unexpected changes in the Spirit Race, they did not change their plan to see the Spirit King.

After all, since the Spirit King could trade the Leixiao Talisman with foreign Great Ascension existences not long ago, he was naturally not really in seclusion to practice, but was secretly plotting something else.

But no matter what unknown plans this Spirit Race Great Ascension existence had, Han Li and Mo Jianli, who were determined to obtain the Leixiao Talisman, naturally would not retreat in the slightest because of this.

After the two discussed it, they parked the Mo Ling Holy Boat near Cuiyan City and left Yin Yue, the others, and a group of magic crystal puppets behind.

The two of them accompanied each other and flew toward Fuling Mountain.

With such an arrangement, in case something happened when seeing the Spirit King, with their Great Ascension cultivation and without any burdens, self-preservation was naturally more than enough.

Half a day later, Han Li and Mo Jianli arrived quietly not far from the Spirit Race's holy mountain.

Han Li looked up to the high place.

As far as the eye could see, five-colored rainbows were all over the high sky, and under these rainbow bridges, a lush green mountain peak ten thousand feet high was vaguely flashing with strands of crystal light.

Even though Han Li had hidden his body with secret techniques, his pupils could not help but shrink slightly.

With his current strength, how could he not see that this legendary Spirit Race "Holy Mountain" actually possessed some kind of terrifying invisible spiritual pressure? It seemed that it was itself a strange treasure with great power, not in the slightest inferior to those extreme mountains of his.

"Interesting! This Spirit King did not hesitate to let the Holy Mountain reveal its true form, and also completely sealed this place. It seems there is really something fishy about it," Mo Jianli, who also turned his body into a transparent state, also clicked his tongue and said a few words.

Clearly, this human Great Ascension existence also saw some of the mysteries of this mountain at a glance.

"Brother Mo, it seems the Spirit King has really set up extremely powerful prohibitions here. Should we still take the initiative to go up?" Han Li asked calmly.

"Why not? Even if this mountain is extraordinary, how can it really stop the two of us working together? And if we don't show some ability first, this Spirit King might not be willing to appear and see us. Brother Han, you wouldn't suddenly change your mind at the last minute, would you?" Mo Jianli laughed and said.

"Since Brother Mo has a plan in mind, how could I, Han, have any intention of retreating? I will naturally accompany you to the end," Han Li did not feel surprised and laughed.

Thus, after the two discussed a few more words, they immediately decided to act separately.

Mo Jianli used one hand to cast a spell and began to chant words.

A strange scene appeared! The transparent body of this human Great Ascension existence actually glowed with a milky white halo amidst the chanting.

Then, his body melted like it was paralyzed, and finally turned into an inconspicuous transparent liquid mass. With a movement, it strangely drilled into the ground and disappeared.

Seeing this, a flash of surprise crossed Han Li's face, but after returning to normal, he immediately flicked his sleeve.

With a "bang," a talisman shot out from it, and after bursting, it turned into countless purple runes, submerging Han Li's body, and then turned into clusters of mist.

And when the mist dispersed, the original place was empty, and Han Li had disappeared into thin air.

That talisman was exactly the Taiyi Transformation Clear Talisman that Han Li had just re-refined not long ago.

Although this talisman had been rarely used since Han Li entered the Great Ascension stage, it did not mean that this Taiyi Transformation Clear Talisman was of no great use to him now.

On the contrary! Because this talisman was refined with immortal world secret techniques, the power it exerted was constantly increasing with every bit of Han Li's cultivation growth. But it was a pity that the several materials required for refining this talisman were extremely scarce, and the few refined before had long been consumed by him.

And later, even after his cultivation increased greatly, he had only managed to re-refine a few, so he naturally would not use them easily in ordinary times.

Besides, with Han Li's current divine abilities, the opportunities that could force him to hide his figure were really rare.

He now wanted to sneak into this Fuling Mountain to secretly see that mysterious Spirit King, who did not know whether he was a friend or an enemy, which was exactly a good opportunity to use it.

Han Li felt his body turn into a void body, and with a slight movement of his feet, he floated toward the mountain peak not far away.

The moment his void body entered Fuling Mountain, he clearly felt several layers of strange fluctuations sweep over his body, but they immediately swept over again, as if he had never existed in the first place.

Seeing this, Han Li smiled slightly.

He could clearly sense that these fluctuations were far from what ordinary prohibitions could have, but they did not find any trace of his existence, which showed that after he advanced to the Great Ascension stage, this Taiyi Transformation Clear Talisman was becoming more and more magical.

Han Li did not hesitate any longer and flew straight upward.

On the way forward, through a sliver of divine sense connection, he could clearly sense that Mo Jianli had also used some means to sneak into the mountain, and was quietly traveling through the mountain rocks not far from him, unimpeded all the way.

The two of them, one above and one below, walked silently toward the high place in extreme coordination.

Along the way, groups of Spirit Race guards appeared patrolling from time to time.

They wore armor of various colors, or were shrouded in strange light, or had strange appearances like demons, but each of them had a not-weak aura, mostly at the Great Ascension stage of Void Refinement.

Such cultivation, even in the Spirit Race, could be considered a high-tier existence, but here they were just ordinary guards.

It seems that this holy mountain could truly be considered heavily guarded and foolproof for ordinary existences.

But could it really stop Great Ascension stage existences like Han Li and Mo Jianli?

Han Li did not avoid it and flew along a mountain road, and before long, he arrived at the mountainside, and saw from afar a giant purple-red archway standing there.

And on both sides under the archway, there was a middle-aged man in white sitting cross-legged.

These two, one had no hair on his head, but his face was delicate and elegant.

One had a pitted face, extremely ugly, but red light flashed on his head, and a cluster of red flames burned fiercely, as if it were red beard and hair.

But what Han Li cared about was naturally not their appearance, but after a sweep of his divine sense, he easily discovered that both of them were Great Ascension stage existences.

One was in the mid-stage of Great Ascension, and the other was in the late-stage of Great Ascension.

Could these two be the two of the several Holy Spirits responsible for all affairs of the holy mountain rumored in the outside world?

After Han Li's thoughts turned, he naturally thought so, but his body did not stop at all, and with a float, he flashed past the archway and arrived dozens of feet behind it.

The two Spirit Race Great Ascension existences had their eyes closed tightly and did not move, looking as if they had not noticed at all.

Han Li smiled in his heart, and just as he was about to continue forward without caring, suddenly the archway shone brightly with purple light, and a loud humming sound rang out.

"Bold!"

"Who is hiding sneakily below!"

The two Spirit Race people who looked like clay sculptures opened their eyes at the same time, each let out a shout, and attacked one after another.

Behind the bald Spirit Race man, gorgeous light flashed, revealing a four-armed Buddha statue a foot tall, its whole body crystal clear and dazzling, holding a seven-colored token in its hands, and suddenly shook it toward the ground.

With a "bang," a seven-colored beam of light sprayed out, directly piercing through the ground.

The other Spirit Race man, after a "bang," the red flames on his head suddenly rose, actually condensing into a red silk net, which rolled down toward the place where the seven-colored beam of light sprayed.

The seven-colored beam of light just flashed, and it directly reached several hundred feet deep underground. After one of the transparent shadows was swept by surprise, it actually revealed its human true form.

It was exactly Mo Jianli, this human Great Ascension existence.

Before a look of surprise could appear on his face, the red silk net ignored the distance of more than a hundred feet and arrived at the top of his head, and with a "bang," it turned into rolling flames and rolled down.

Seeing this, Mo Jianli's face sank, and after a cold snort, he flicked a sleeve toward the high sky, and suddenly a stream of white gas surged out.

Upon contact with the flames, they were all absorbed as if they had entered the sea, unable to get close to him at all.

Before a cold smile could flash on Mo Jianli's face, with a "hiss," a red talisman suddenly shot out from the flames, and after a flash, it suddenly turned into countless red threads and dispersed.

The next moment, red light suddenly appeared on Mo Jianli's body without any warning, and a red fire chain suddenly appeared out of thin air on his body. After a wrap, it bound him tightly.