Chapter 2288

The golden runes that were originally flashing with faint light on the ice wall lit up all of a sudden.

Following that, strands of white light inside the ice peak condensed into one place, actually transforming into a small person a foot tall.

This small person had his eyes closed tightly, his whole body was glowing, and his appearance and clothing were exactly the same as the white-robed old man.

The old man outside the ice peak saw this, raised his arm, and pointed a finger at his own forehead.

With a "hiss!"

A milky white crystal thread shot out from it, flashed, and submerged into the small person's forehead inside the ice wall and disappeared.

After the small person's expression moved slightly, his eyes slowly opened.

A pair of pupils flowed with light, actually a reddish-gold color.

"Thank you for your hard work, but things have finally been done. As long as I can get the Silk of Time, the time to refine the guy below will be shortened by more than half. In this way, I can also relax a little. Otherwise, if it really takes ten thousand years to refine, I am afraid that some unpredictable things will happen," the small person said slowly, his voice actually exactly the same as the white-robed old man.

"If it can really be like this, it is naturally the best. However, those few Leixiao Talismans are a bit of a pity. These talismans were originally intended to be left to a few juniors in the race that I value very much, to help them survive several large heavenly tribulations," the white-robed old man sighed.

"There is no other way. After bringing some spiritual talismans and pills from the True Immortal Realm that are not available in the lower realm, after so many years and several major disasters of our race, they have been consumed seven or eight-tenths now. To move these Great Ascension existences, only these few Leixiao Talismans can be used. However, Old Ancestor Shi Xin actually fell, and instead, two Great Ascension existences of the human race came, which is an extremely unexpected thing. This Han Li, who is a newly advanced human Great Ascension existence, isn't he the human kid who entered the Demon Realm with Qianqiu and the others that day?" The small person's eyes flashed with golden light, and he said.

"It is indeed this newly advanced human Great Ascension existence. I don't know what they encountered in the Demon Realm that day. Qianqiu and the others all fell and died, only this person retreated completely, and after returning to the Spirit Realm, he passed the heavenly tribulation and became a Great Ascension stage cultivator, and easily seriously injured a Nightshade Race Great Ascension existence at the Great Ascension ceremony. His strength is far from what ordinary Great Ascension cultivators can compare to," the white-robed old man showed a bit of solemnity, saying, as if explaining to the small person, and as if talking to himself.

"It seems that this human kid really entered the Spirit Washing Pool and swallowed the Spirit Cleansing Lotus. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such strength. This is also good! The greater his divine abilities, the greater the grasp of obtaining the Silk of Time when entering the Small Asura Realm," the small person pondered for a while and replied.

"I think so too. Otherwise, if it were that Ao Xiao old ancestor who came with Mo Jianli, I would never have easily agreed to their transaction," the white-robed old man laughed lightly.

"Well, since things are going smoothly, let's continue like this. I must now concentrate on refining the Golden Immortal True Soul below. Everything outside is left to you to deal with. Unless those few people come out of the Small Asura Realm, don't wake me up again," the white-robed old man said without hesitation.

"Good, you can rest assured and refine. You and I were originally one body. If you can refine the Immortal Soul Pill early, I will also benefit infinitely," the white-robed old man smiled, cast a spell with one hand, and pointed a finger at the void inside the ice wall.

With a "bang!"

The small person just nodded, and his body turned into points of spiritual light and disappeared.

Then the old man turned around, and without any movement, spiritual light flashed under his feet, and the teleportation light array appeared by itself.

After a humming sound, the old man disappeared from the space with a blur.

True Immortal Realm, on a vast continent, pieces of neat square spiritual fields are being tended by countless farmers dressed in yellow strong clothes.

Looking closely, these "farmers" all have the same face, with wooden expressions, and are actually lifelike humanoid puppets.

In these spiritual fields, most of them are planted with a kind of giant grain with a bowl-thick main stem, which emits an unimaginable essence of spiritual energy. Taking a breath can make people feel refreshed.

In the void a hundred feet above the farmland, there are pieces of spiritual clouds of various colors, each about an acre in size, on which sit people dressed in long robes, holding various utensils.

These people, whether alone or two or three together, are all dressed as Daoist children, patrolling back and forth above the large spiritual fields, and from time to time urge the utensils in their hands to let the spiritual clouds beneath them release bursts of clear rain to irrigate the spiritual fields below.

And in the higher altitude of ten thousand feet, there is a rolling mist sea. Sweeping around, one cannot see the edge, as if shrouding the entire continent.

And in the mist sea facing the spiritual fields below, various spiritual birds and spiritual beasts are shuttling back and forth, carrying some people dressed in different clothes in and out of the mist sea.

Suddenly, a dragon roar rolled over!

Crystal light flashed at the edge of the sky, and a blue ice dragon more than a hundred feet long appeared.

Only seeing wind and thunder sounds all around, the blue ice dragon flew to the sky above this spiritual field like lightning.

Such a behemoth, if it appeared in front of ordinary existences in the Spirit Realm, would not only scare people to death, but also attract countless gazes.

However, whether it was those "farmers" tending the spiritual fields below, or the Daoist children urging the clouds and mist, most of them turned a blind eye to this.

Occasionally, a few Daoist children looked up at the ice dragon in the high altitude, and immediately lowered their heads as if nothing had happened.

Only two Daoist children about twelve or thirteen years old, with fair faces and red lips, saw the ice dragon in the high altitude on a spiritual cloud, and showed a look of surprise.

"Isn't that Lord Li! He just left the Immortal Palace a few days ago, how could he come back so quickly," a Daoist child murmured.

"Looking at Lord Li's hurried appearance, it seems that he must be doing something important, and it's not going very smoothly," the other Daoist child said.

"Perhaps. However, Lord Li's strength is enough to rank in the top hundred of our Jinhan Immortal Palace. In this Immortal Domain, what can he not do? Tsk tsk, if disciples like you and me could get some guidance from Lord Li, it would be a great creation," the first Daoist child said "tsk tsk".

"Don't dream, disciples like you and me are just the lowest-tier existences in the Immortal Palace, half disciples and half servants, how could Lord Li look at us. However, my spiritual body has been refined to seven-tenths of the heat, and next time I might pass the test and become a graded disciple. At that time, I won't have to waste time on these worldly things," the second Daoist child curled his lips, looked at the jade-like object in his hand, and said with some longing.

"What, brother's true body has seven-tenths of the heat, I have only reached five-tenths. It seems I have to practice harder. If I can't become a graded disciple in a few years, I am afraid I will be beaten down to the mortal world and have to stay in the lower realm," the first Daoist child was startled and became a bit terrified.

"Actually, going to the mortal world is not bad. It is said that except for not being able to live forever, everything else is available," the second Daoist child laughed and said very maturely.

"I don't want to go to the lower realm, I must become a graded disciple like brother," the first Daoist child was determined.

"Since this is the case, then junior brother really has to work hard. If you can't refine your true body within five years, those criminal law enforcers of the Immortal Palace will not show any mercy," the second Daoist child saw this, the smile on his face faded, and he said seriously.

"Thank you brother for your loyal advice, junior brother will definitely work hard," the first Daoist child nodded repeatedly.

Just when these two Daoist children were whispering, the blue ice dragon in the ten-thousand-foot high altitude flicked its tail and plunged into the mist sea, flying toward a higher place.

In an instant, it flew over tens of thousands of feet of high altitude.

The mist suddenly dispersed, and the blue ice dragon rushed out, and a world full of spiritual energy appeared in front of it.

Only seeing above the rolling mist sea, there were hundreds of mountain peaks of various sizes, densely packed and floating there.

These mountain peaks were as large as tens of thousands of feet, and as small as three or four thousand feet, but each of them was covered with strange flowers and grasses, and there were more exquisite pavilions built on them.

And between the peaks, rainbow-like arch bridges connected them, and from time to time, some men and women in long robes and palace attire passed by lightly.

What a scene of a fairyland in the sky.

The blue ice dragon let out a long chant, its body twisted, and it flew past the mountains without stopping.

After flashing past a few mountain peaks, the ice dragon arrived at the center of the mountains.

There, surrounded by a dozen mountain peaks, a giant palace like a city was floating.

The surface of this palace was magnificent, countless bucket-sized runes circled and danced around the entire palace. At the city-like gate a thousand feet high, some golden armored soldiers holding weapons could be vaguely seen, and there was a silver plaque hanging high above it, with the four giant golden characters "Jinhan Immortal Palace" inscribed on it.

The blue ice dragon blurred and arrived in front of the palace gate. Its body light converged, actually transforming into a tall and thin black-faced Daoist.

He was wearing a Bagua Daoist robe, holding a silver silk whisk, and there was not a trace of smoke or fire on his whole body.

And among the team of golden armored soldiers standing in front of the palace gate, several people greeted him immediately, and a soldier who looked like the highest status bowed slightly and asked unhurriedly:

"Lord Li, you are coming to the Immortal Palace Hall now, what is the matter?"

"I have something important to see the Palace Master," the black-faced Daoist said without hesitation.

"This is not very convenient. Today is not the day for discussion, the Palace Master should be in seclusion, and will not easily meet any adults," the soldier showed a difficult expression.

The black-faced man's face sank, and just as he was about to say something, suddenly a majestic voice rang in both of their ears at the same time.

"No need to block, let Li Ming come in and see me. I have something to find him."

"Yes, Palace Master! Lord Li, please come in," the soldier was startled, clasped his fists, and hurriedly stepped aside.