Years Tower vicinity.

After a short rest, Li Qima and Qu Lin's expressions eased considerably.

"Fellow Daoist Han, I have helped you with the matter you requested before. It's time for you to return my Natal Soul Tablet," Qu Lin said, standing up and facing Han Li.

"Of course," Han Li replied, flipping his hand and taking out Qu Lin's Natal Soul Tablet, tossing it over.

"Hey! Fellow Daoist Han, what about mine? According to our agreement, you should return my Natal Soul Tablet as well, right?" Li Qima looked a little unhappy when he saw that Han Li only gave Qu Lin's Natal Soul Tablet and did not take his out.

"Fellow Daoist Li Qima, you said earlier that if I retrieve this Natal Soul Tablet for you, you would give me a reward. You haven't forgotten, have you?" Han Li took out Li Qima's Natal Soul Tablet, but did not hand it to him, fiddling with it in his hand.

"If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten. But you really don't like to suffer losses. It's better this way though, straightforward, to avoid so many twists and turns," Li Qima said with a smile, opening his mouth and spitting out.

A white light flew out from his mouth, landing in front of him. It was a white banner, covered with wind and cloud patterns, emitting an extremely strong Wind Law fluctuation.

Even before activating this treasure, with this white banner as the center, the airflow within hundreds of miles began to churn and surge, faintly forming a huge airflow vortex.

"This Wind Creation Banner is a Fifth-Grade Immortal Artifact that I carefully refined back then. It can be used to accelerate flight and also has the effect of trapping people. It's one of my personal treasures. Now I'll give it to Fellow Daoist Han as a reward for retrieving my Natal Soul Tablet." Li Qima looked at the white banner, a trace of reluctance flashing in his eyes, but he immediately handed it to Han Li.

"This banner is indeed extraordinary, but to unleash its power, one must have the Wind Law. I don't cultivate the Wind Law, so it's useless to me. Please take it back, Fellow Daoist Li Qima. As for the reward, I'd like to exchange it for something else," Han Li said, glancing at the white banner and waving his hand to send it back to Li Qima with a golden light.

"This... What do you want from me, Fellow Daoist Han?" Li Qima asked, stunned.

"I don't want any treasures from you, Fellow Daoist Li Qima. I just want you to agree to one condition," Han Li said with a faint smile.

"What condition?" Li Qima pressed.

"I can tell that you possess True Spirit bloodline, and belong to the True Spirit race. You must have heard of the Baxia and Zhuyan True Spirits, right?" Han Li switched to voice transmission to ask.

"I know a little about them. They are extremely rare and powerful True Spirits. Why do you mention them?" Li Qima asked, somewhat strangely.

"I want you to find me a portion of their True Spirit blood essence as my reward," Han Li said.

He already had ten kinds of True Spirit bloodlines in his body, and only needed the last two to complete them, and those two True Spirit bloodlines were precisely Baxia and Zhuyan.

However, he was now being hunted by the Heavenly Court and other forces, and didn't have much time to find these two True Spirit blood essences. It would be better for Li Qima, who possessed True Spirit bloodline, to find them.

"You make it sound easy. These two True Spirits are almost extinct in the Immortal World. Where am I supposed to find them? And even if I find them, it probably won't be easy to obtain their blood essence. To take it a step further, both Baxia and Zhuyan are extremely powerful True Spirits. How easy do you think it is to extract their blood essence?" Li Qima said in a deep voice via voice transmission.

"I know it's not easy to find these two True Spirit blood essences. Just do your best to find them for me, Fellow Daoist Li Qima. If you have any difficulties, you can contact me for help at any time," Han Li said, taking out a communication formation plate and handing it over along with the Natal Soul Tablet in his hand.

Li Qima's eyes flickered, and he took the communication formation plate and the Natal Soul Tablet.

"You're just giving me the Natal Soul Tablet like that? Aren't you afraid I'll take it and leave?" he said, raising the Natal Soul Tablet in his hand.

"I believe I have some ability to judge people. Although I haven't interacted much with you, Fellow Daoist Li Qima, I can tell that you are not someone who goes back on their word," Han Li said with a faint smile.

Moreover, finding the remaining two True Spirit blood essences wasn't too important. Even if Li Qima didn't fulfill his promise, it wouldn't be a big deal for him. He could just place a reward in the Samsara Temple and search slowly.

"I like that you trust me so much, Fellow Daoist Han. Alright, I'll try my best to find them," Li Qima said, a gleam flashing in his eyes as he put away the communication formation plate, the Natal Soul Tablet, and the Wind Creation Banner.

Jiao San watched Han Li and Li Qima's exchange, her beautiful eyes flashing, but she wisely didn't ask any questions.

Just then, another loud bang echoed, and the nearby void shattered open again!

Two figures flew out from within, precisely Liu Zizai and Hu San.

They had also suffered varying degrees of injuries, but they didn't seem to be seriously hurt. Seeing Han Li and the others, they immediately flew over.

"Senior Liu, Fellow Daoist Liu, you both came out safely," Jiao San said happily.

Before Jiao San could finish speaking, another sudden change occurred!

A series of rumbling sounds suddenly came from ahead, and the sixth level of the Years Tower suddenly collapsed with a bang. A spatial storm erupted from within, spreading in all directions, sweeping Han Li and the others away.

Not only that, but the spatial storm was mixed with spatial fissures, cutting in all directions.

Everyone quickly dodged, but there were quite a few spatial fissures, and they were too sudden. Hu San's right arm was grazed by a spatial fissure, and it was immediately severed with a "chi la" sound, then exploded into a shower of blood.

Seeing this scene, the others retreated even faster.

Lan Yan, who was cultivating in a distant valley, was also awakened and quickly flew towards the group, all fleeing towards the distance.

The others were not surprised by Lan Yan's appearance.

Fortunately, the spatial storm didn't spread too far and began to contract, and no one was injured again.

Before they could say anything, another loud bang came from the Years Tower, and the fifth level also exploded.

Then came the fourth level, the third level, the second level, and even the first level exploded one after another…

The entire Years Tower disappeared without a trace, leaving only a spatial storm of explosions, frantically cutting and devouring everything around it.

The power contained in this spatial storm was extremely terrifying, with unusually powerful spatial forces rolling within, far above the void turbulence that Han Li had experienced before.

Han Li even felt that even if his Time Law power was still intact and his Immortal Spiritual Power was at its peak, he would have a slim chance of survival if he were caught in this spatial turbulence.

The entire space here was also shaken by this terrifying spatial storm, shaking violently, and the ground was shaking.

"What terrifying spatial power! Fortunately, we escaped in time, otherwise we would have died without a burial place," Qu Lin said, still feeling scared.

Although his physical body was incomparably strong, he felt that he couldn't withstand this spatial turbulence.

"Each level in the Years Tower opened up an independent space. The entire Years Tower can be called a Spatial Immortal Artifact, and its grade is extremely high. This self-destruction is naturally extraordinary," Liu Zizai said.

"Fellow Daoist Shi is still inside. He was covered by Wen Taisui's remnant soul using the Celestial Realm Spiritual Domain to self-destruct, and now he's caught in such a terrifying spatial storm. I'm afraid his chances of survival are slim," Li Qima said, looking at the turbulent storm ahead and sighing.

"The self-destruction of the Celestial Realm Spiritual Domain is extremely powerful, enough to threaten any Grand Luo existence. Moreover, Wen Taisui's remnant soul used the Time Spiritual Domain. Fellow Daoist Shi just broke free not long ago, and his strength should not have fully recovered. I'm afraid he's really already..." Liu Zizai also sighed.

Jiao San frowned slightly, a hint of anxiety flashing in her eyes.

"Hmph! It's better that old madman is dead. I always have bad luck every time I see him," Qu Lin said with a snort.

"You little worm, who are you saying is better off dead! You haven't been beaten in a while, are you itching for another one?" A sudden voice rang in everyone's ears. It was Black Heaven Devil Ancestor.

Qu Lin shuddered, his eyes darting around in a panic, his face turning pale in an instant.

Just then, a wisp of black light flew out from everyone present and gathered in one place.

Han Li and the others were all shocked and quickly used their magic to investigate the situation in their bodies, but found nothing wrong.

The same was true for those onlookers in the distance. A wisp of black light flew out and gathered here.

All the black light merged into one, turning into a black figure, precisely Black Heaven Devil Ancestor.

Seeing this scene, Qu Lin's face became even paler. He stood there, not daring to move.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, has your Heart Devil Law reached the realm of Illusion Devil Follows the Heart? It is said that if you cultivate the Heart Devil Law to this realm, you can become immortal and indestructible. Even if your physical body and soul are killed, you can be reborn in the heart demons of others at any time. You simply cannot be killed!" Liu Zizai said, looking incredulous.

"Hehe, that's right. Although Wen Taisui suppressed me for so many years, it has also allowed my Heart Devil Law to advance further!" Black Heaven Devil Ancestor said proudly.

"Senior Shi's supernatural powers are boundless. We are all extremely impressed," Jiao San and the others also complimented.

Black Heaven Devil Ancestor was praised by everyone, and couldn't help but laugh loudly, feeling extremely pleased.

Han Li looked at Black Heaven Devil Ancestor, his eyebrows suddenly twitching, and he saw a clue.

Although this person had been resurrected, the aura he emitted was far inferior to before. It seemed that this kind of rebirth also came at a price.

Seeing that Black Heaven Devil Ancestor's attention had been diverted by the others, Qu Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quietly moved his body, hiding behind the crowd.

"Little worm, where do you think you're going!" Black Heaven Devil Ancestor suddenly looked towards Qu Lin, his eyes turning cold, and his figure disappeared with a flicker.

Qu Lin's expression changed, and a golden light flashed on his body, instantly transforming into the Gold Devouring Immortal form.

Just as he transformed, Black Heaven Devil Ancestor's figure appeared in front of him and punched him away.

Then golden shadows flashed, and punches rained down.

Qu Lin was once again beaten and sent flying by Black Heaven Devil Ancestor, his screams echoing incessantly.

However, Black Heaven Devil Ancestor's strength was now much lower than before. Although he still beat Qu Lin and sent him flying, the damage was much less than last time.

Moreover, Qu Lin was beaten this time because of his own loose tongue, so he deserved it. Han Li and the others did not try to stop it.