Chapter 2451: Volume 11: The Descent of the True Immortal, Chapter 2433: Whereabouts

"There is actually such a thing. Han is not talented, but I would like to try. But before doing this, I want to try the soul-searching technique first. Fellow Daoist Spirit King, do you have any objections?" Han Li touched his chin, looked up and down at the handsome young man in the ice peak, and suddenly said with a light laugh.

Hearing this, the Spirit King was stunned. After his eyes flickered for a long time, he said with a hint of gloom:

"If Fellow Daoist really has the ability to kill this fiend immediately, it would be a great thing for me to get rid of a major trouble. But if it involves the soul-searching method, unless your spiritual sense is truly much stronger than his, there is no possibility of success at all."

"Oh, what if Han insists on trying?" Han Li frowned and said indifferently.

This time, the Spirit King's expression really changed drastically.

"Good, if Fellow Daoist Han really holds onto such great divine abilities, I naturally will not stop you. But no matter what, this immortal was suppressed by me personally. If you act so forcefully, don't you need to give me a reasonable explanation?" After the Spirit King let out a light breath, he finally showed a hint of murderous intent.

"What explanation does Fellow Daoist Spirit want?" Han Li's expression did not change at all.

"I heard that there are rumors outside that Fellow Daoist Han is already the number one Great Ascension of the Spirit World. I have lived for a relatively long time and pride myself on having some divine abilities. As long as you can take three moves without dodging or avoiding, what is wrong with me handing this immortal over to you completely?" The Spirit King finally stopped being polite.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Spirit has said so much, but this is what suits Han's heart the most. We cultivators should naturally have the weak submit to the strong. If I cannot take two moves from you, I will turn around and leave immediately and will never come to harass you again." Han Li laughed instead of getting angry.

"In that case, follow me to another place. Don't let our fight affect the seal here." The Spirit King said without any retreat.

"This naturally depends on Fellow Daoist Spirit's arrangements." Han Li nodded, his expression noncommittal.

Seeing this, the Spirit King shook his sleeve and turned into a long rainbow of extreme cold, shooting toward the exit.

Han Li flickered his body, turned into a faint phantom, and followed closely behind.

After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, all the Spirit Race guards of Fuling Mountain suddenly felt two muffled "Booming" sounds coming from somewhere in the mountain belly, which actually shook the entire holy mountain slightly.

These Spirit Race people were shocked and couldn't help but look at each other.

Although they knew that this matter must be related to Han Li who had just entered, they naturally couldn't imagine what had happened inside.

And without the Spirit King's personal order, they naturally didn't dare to go over to check anything.

In a hall in the belly of Fuling Mountain, the light curtain that originally covered the entire hall now shattered into dots of white light.

On both sides of the hall, Han Li and the old man stood far apart, but their expressions were completely different.

Han Li's expression was indifferent, his hands were behind his back, and there was no abnormality on his entire body.

Opposite him, the Spirit King's aura was actually several times stronger than before. Behind him, a pale silver Buddha statue covered in demonic eyes appeared, but its face was exceptionally ugly. A circle of crystalline short blades was inserted around him, just surrounding himself.

In the void between the two, a pitch-black giant blade more than ten zhang long floated in the air, but the tip of the blade was missing. Moreover, the cut was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been cut off by something.

"Fellow Daoist has already made two moves, now you can make the last move." Han Li said unhurriedly.

"Forget it, the last move is not needed. Fellow Daoist Han's divine abilities are indeed more terrifying than the rumors. Even if I make another move, it would just be asking for humiliation." The Spirit King's expression suddenly relaxed, and he showed a bitter smile.

Then, he flicked his large sleeve and pinched a spell with one hand.

The black giant blade, the crystalline short blades, and the silver Buddha statue behind him were all retracted in a flash.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Spirit is too polite. You didn't use your real trump card divine abilities just now, otherwise, it would have been impossible for Han to take the first two moves so easily." Han Li laughed.

"I do have a few life-saving divine abilities, but didn't you also not use your real means? No matter what, I am convinced this time. That True Immortal suppressed by me is also at your disposal. But I have only one condition: if you really have the ability to kill this immortal, you must do it in front of me. Otherwise, I won't be able to rest easy." The Spirit King said with a serious expression again.

"That is absolutely no problem. I have recently refined a treasure that might just come in handy." Han Li agreed immediately and said with deep meaning.

Although the Spirit King was somewhat puzzled by his words, seeing that the other party had agreed to his condition, he was also happy and didn't think much more. He greeted Han Li and led him out of the hall.

Half a month later, the restrictions on Fuling Mountain suddenly parted, and a cyan rainbow shot out from within. After a flash, it merged into the black giant ship that had been parked in the high sky nearby.

A moment later, the black giant ship let out a roar and flew away into the distance.

At the same time, Han Li, who was sitting in the secret chamber on the lowest level of the ship, toyed with a cyan-green small bottle with one hand, his expression somewhat gloomy and uncertain.

Two days ago, relying on his powerful spiritual sense, he had indeed succeeded in soul-searching the sealed immortal as expected.

No, it should be said that the soul-searching was only half successful.

Although he successfully invaded the other party's spiritual sense sea, he discovered that most of the other party's key memories were sealed by some mysterious energy.

And after he finished exploring the other parts of the spiritual sense and touched this part of the memory, the other party's head immediately exploded like a watermelon. Not only did the sealed immortal's spiritual sense and soul vanish in an instant, but even the other party's body turned into ashes under this strange power.

This result not only surprised Han Li, but the Spirit King who was watching from the side was even more dumbfounded.

Even so, through the memories he had probed earlier, Han Li finally understood the general relationship between the small bottle, the immortal, Ma Liang, and the Nine Origin Temple, and even obtained a piece of news that was extremely important to him.

"That bottle spirit is actually hiding in the Demon World." Han Li muttered to himself, and he fell into deep thought again.

Although he did not probe how the other party stole the Heaven-Sustaining Bottle or why he betrayed the Nine Origin Temple, he did understand why the Heaven-Sustaining Bottle was divided into two parts and fell into the mortal world.

When this sealed immortal was in the Immortal World, in order to escape the pursuit of the Nine Origin Temple, he had used a Great Teleportation Talisman that he had obtained at a great cost, intending to escape to another immortal domain.

But as a result, during the teleportation, the talisman's power was inexplicably affected by some mysterious force. Not only did he fail to teleport successfully, but he was eerily dropped directly from the Immortal World and beaten down into the mortal world.

During this process, the Heaven-Sustaining Bottle, which had been barely temporarily sealed by him, suddenly struggled desperately.

Although he was shocked and hurriedly used various secret techniques to suppress it, it was too late. The bottle spirit used some unknown innate divine ability to split into two and escape, falling into different interfaces respectively.

Fortunately, the sealed immortal was quick-witted and desperately cast a tracking spell on the bottle spirit from afar.

In this way, even if he couldn't catch up with the bottle spirit for a while, as long as the mark was still there, he could always re-locate and find it back.

And as long as he could find the bottle spirit, relying on the sensing power between it and the shell, it was not impossible to find the entire Heaven-Sustaining Bottle back.

Unfortunately, although this True Immortal thought well, he was severely injured by the power of the interface when he fell into the Spirit World. Not only was his entire physical body nearly destroyed, but all his divine abilities were greatly damaged.

Helpless, he had to hide at the bottom of the sea, slowly using substitute spiritual objects to recast his True Immortal body, and bit by bit, he cultivated back his past divine abilities.

During this period, he cast the tracking spell more than once. After some investigation, he finally determined that the bottle spirit was hiding in the Demon World, which was very close to the mortal world.

He even used temporary incarnations many times to quietly walk through most of the Spirit World, looking for various spiritual herbs that were of great use to him.

He had also quietly sneaked into the Vast Cold Realm of the Thunderous Continent once.

The silver lotus pod that Han Li brought out from that realm that day was of great use for solidifying his True Immortal body, but it was still lacking some heat to be picked at that time, and other spiritual herbs were useless to him, so he left these spiritual herbs in their original place.

This immortal naturally never imagined that after an unknown number of years, Han Li would actually break in directly and pick away this spiritual herb without any politeness.

This naturally made this sealed immortal half-dead with anger!

This led to him rushing out of the undersea palace as soon as he recast his immortal body, even before his magic power had completely recovered, and heading all the way toward Han Li. But due to carelessness, he fell into the hands of the Spirit King, who deeply understood the details of the Immortal World and immortals, near the human race.

Recalling this, Han Li couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion. With a slight movement of his wrist, a faint sound of liquid flowing came from the cyan-green small bottle in his hand.

This liquid was not the catalytic spiritual liquid, but a drop of spiritual blood that he had spent a great deal of effort to extract from the sealed True Immortal beforehand.

With this spiritual blood, he could also cast the other party's tracking technique.

In this way, he believed that as long as the bottle spirit was truly in the Demon World, he could also accurately find it.

Thinking of the Heaven-Sustaining Bottle restoring its true appearance and the various heaven-defying divine abilities it might possess, Han Li couldn't help but feel a surge of heat in his heart.

"Demon World, it seems I have to rush over there immediately." Han Li thought to himself.

Just then, a faint dragon roar suddenly came from his body.

Han Li was startled when he heard it. He hurriedly put away the small bottle in his hand, shook his other sleeve, and a silver scale flew out from it. After circling around, it stopped accurately in front of him.