“I didn’t expect you to have such a treasured item that can isolate the Falling Soul Gale.” Han Li couldn’t help but take another look at the black sphere and said.

“It’s just a bit of wind-settling and cold-dispelling magic, nothing worth mentioning. Let’s go.” Li Shiliu said casually, seeming unwilling to explain the black sphere.

After saying this, his figure moved, and he flew into the dark gale in front of him.

Han Li’s body flashed with a cyan light, and he followed closely behind.

Not far ahead, the surrounding dark gales became more and more violent, roaring towards the two of them like a blanket covering the sky.

However, the black halo emitted by the black sphere remained unmoved in the dark gale. As soon as the surrounding dark gale touched the halo, it immediately weakened by more than half, at most only causing slight ripples on the surface of the halo.

With the two people's magical powers, they naturally easily resisted these greatly weakened Falling Soul Gales and advanced quickly.

As the two of them went deeper, the power of the surrounding Falling Soul Gales continued to increase, and the sound of ghosts crying also became louder, as if thousands of evil ghosts were screaming in horror, making people feel frightened.

“Fellow Daoist Li Shiliu, do you know the origin of these Falling Soul Gales? I feel like this wind is blowing from the Nether Hell. Without a treasure like yours, I’m afraid I wouldn’t dare to go so deep.” Han Li said suddenly, looking at the surrounding black dark gales.

“Haha, Fellow Daoist Hao Shiyi, you flatter me too much. These Falling Soul Gales have existed here for who knows how many years. How would I know their origin? However, there is a rumor in the Black Wind Sea that it is connected to the legendary Underworld Realm, and these Falling Soul Gales are leaking out from there.” Li Shiliu chuckled, changing the subject.

“Oh, is there really this so-called Underworld Realm?” Han Li asked casually upon hearing this.

“The so-called Underworld Realm is just a虚无缥缈 legend. No one knows if it really exists, so let’s just listen to it.” Li Shiliu shook his head and laughed.

“It is said that the range of these Falling Soul Gales is extremely wide, and it is basically impossible to cross them. Therefore, the Black Wind Sea and the outside world can only rely on the teleportation array of Black Wind Island to travel back and forth. I wonder if it is possible to cross if one’s cultivation reaches the Golden Immortal realm.” Han Li said thoughtfully.

“As far as I know, there have been some great power cultivators in the Black Wind Sea who have tried to cross the Falling Soul Gales, but no one has ever succeeded. Many years ago, a Golden Immortal senior once wanted to try to cross this boundless dark wind, but was trapped in it for dozens of years, and finally retreated. According to him, the Falling Soul Gales in the deepest part are extremely powerful, and even the divine soul of a Golden Immortal cannot withstand them.” Li Shiliu shook his head and said.

“Even Golden Immortal cultivators cannot cross it. I didn’t expect these Falling Soul Gales to be so powerful…” Han Li murmured, his eyes flashing slightly.

He had gained a great increase in strength after comprehending the Time Law this time. In addition, with Xie Daoren by his side, he had once considered the idea of ​​forcibly flying into these Falling Soul Gales and crossing to the outside if his true identity was discovered.

Now it seems that this matter is probably not as simple as he thought.

“If it weren’t like this, it wouldn’t be called a chasm here. Perhaps only Grand Luo Immortals and other great powers can fly over these Falling Soul Gales, but it is another matter whether there are Grand Luo Immortals in this Northern Cold Immortal Territory.” Li Shiliu sighed softly.

Han Li nodded slowly, his mind racing, and he didn’t say anything more.

Both of them fell silent and flew forward for quite a distance.

For some unknown reason, the surrounding Falling Soul Gales did not show any signs of increasing in strength over a considerable distance, and seemed to have become stable.

Just as Han Li was secretly speculating in his mind, Li Shiliu's flying figure moved and suddenly stopped.

“Arrived?” Han Li also stopped his escape light and asked.

Li Shiliu nodded, looking around solemnly, and then made a hand seal.

The black light emitted by the black sphere suddenly became thicker, enveloping the bodies of the two of them, and flew towards the sea below, disappearing into it in a flash.

The seawater here had completely turned pitch black, exuding an extremely heavy yin cold aura, icy and biting.

Even with the black sphere isolating them, it still made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Han Li waved his hand and casually grabbed a ball of black seawater.

The seawater exuded an extremely rich yin energy, which was not much different from some yin attribute true water, but the vitality in it was杂『乱』, making it unusable.

The two of them quickly sank to the seabed. Li Shiliu skillfully led Han Li around the seabed and came to a sea trench.

He turned his hand and took out a black jade tablet, chanting words in his mouth.

A large amount of black light suddenly appeared on the jade tablet, shining towards the seabed.

Rumble!

The seabed ground suddenly shook, and five black stone pillars slowly emerged. Each of them was as thick as a water tank, with countless array patterns and runes engraved on them, emitting a dark black light.

Han Li just stood aside with his hands behind his back, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Li Shiliu continued to chant the incantation in his mouth. The black dim light on the five stone pillars suddenly became brighter and brighter, connecting with each other to form a black light group more than ten zhang in size, slowly rotating.

The light group rotated faster and faster, and suddenly flashed, making a “crackling” sound, revealing a pitch-black circular space channel, not knowing where it led.

Han Li's face露『露』ed a surprised『色』. The black channel seemed to be a space similar to the secret realm of Wumeng Island.

With a thought in his mind, he probed his divine sense into it, but as soon as he went deep, he was politely blocked back by a gentle force.

“This is where I was before. Fellow Daoist Hao Shiyi, please.” Li Shiliu turned sideways and made a polite gesture.

Han Li nodded and stepped into it without hesitation.

Li Shiliu’s eyes flashed with a trace of astonishment when he saw this scene, and he followed.

Although Han Li’s face was calm, he felt very helpless in his heart.

According to his usual cautious style, he would never easily step into such an unknown place.

But for the Refining God Technique, even if the enemy or friend here was unknown, he could only bite the bullet and go in. After all, he had already arrived here, so could he still back down?

Of course, there were still some things he was relying on in order to be so川大.

In addition to the Time Law and Mantra Treasure Wheel he now possessed, there was also Xie Daoren, this Golden Immortal-level puppet. As long as there was any abnormality, he could launch a thunderous strike in an extremely short period of time, subdue Li Shiliu, and then snatch the bead and escape.

As soon as Han Li stepped into the space channel, his body was immediately wrapped by a force, and the scene in front of him quickly changed.

He felt a chill in his heart, and the immortal spiritual power in his body immediately began to circulate slowly, and the many treasures in his body were also ready to move.

Fortunately, the situation Han Li was worried about did not appear.

Soon, his eyes blurred, and he appeared in a space.

The space here was not large, only a few dozen miles in diameter. It was full of lush vegetation, which was somewhat similar to the secret realm space on Wumeng Island.

In the center of the secret realm stood a black mountain, several thousand zhang high, with several cave entrances on it, which seemed to have caves dug inside.

However, the entire secret realm was restricted by some kind of restriction, and the divine sense could not be emitted from the body at all.

Han Li’s gaze swept around, while the immortal spiritual power in his body circulated, and a golden thunder light flashed across the surface of his body extremely quickly.

The next moment, a trace of imperceptible joy flashed in his eyes.

He had just quietly communicated with the teleportation thunder array he had previously set up in the Black Wind Sea, and the connection was still there, so he could teleport away at any time.

After he left the cave a few days ago, he made a special trip to the teleportation thunder array. The thunder array was normal, and it was clear that it had not been discovered by anyone in recent years.

He readjusted and reinforced the thunder array again. With this means of escape, he felt a little safer.

At this moment, the figure of Li Shiliu appeared beside Han Li.

“Fellow Daoist Hao Shiyi, please. That friend is waiting for you in front.” Li Shiliu said, and without waiting for Han Li to reply, he took the lead and flew towards the black mountain.

Han Li’s figure moved and followed. The two of them quickly arrived at the entrance of a mountain cave and flew directly into it.

After walking a distance along the passage, a hall appeared in front of them.

The furnishings in the hall were also very simple. There was only a green stone square table and a few stone chairs. The only special thing was a black screen placed in the hall, with black light flashing on it, occasionally condensing into various patterns.

A tall man in a red robe stood with his hands behind his back in front of the screen, facing away from the two of them.

Han Li looked at the man in the red robe and slowed down slightly.

This figure gave him a very familiar feeling.

The man in the red robe heard the sound of footsteps and turned to look over.

Han Li was slightly stunned. The man in the red robe was wearing a red dragon head mask, with the number 'three' written on it.

This person was none other than Jiao San.

“Fellow Daoist Hao Shiyi, this is Fellow Daoist Jiao San. He is the one who really accepted the task you posted.” Li Shiliu said to Han Li.

Jiao San sized Han Li up and sat down in a seat, while stretching out his hand and saying, “Fellow Daoist Hao Shiyi, please sit.”

Han Li’s mind raced and he sat down opposite Jiao San.

“You two can chat slowly, I won’t disturb you.” Li Shiliu cupped his hands towards Jiao San and turned to walk out.

Han Li looked at Li Shiliu’s retreating figure, his eyes revealing a trace of astonishment.

At this moment, Jiao San slowly said:

“Fellow Daoist Hao Shiyi, don’t worry about him. I will explain what you are concerned about.”

“Okay, I won’t beat around the bush. Does Fellow Daoist Jiao San have the second half of the Refining God Technique?” Han Li’s heart moved and he went straight to the point.

From the previous observations, although Li Shiliu had said that Jiao San was his friend, judging from the situation the two of them were showing now, they seemed more like a superior-subordinate relationship.

“Of course.” Jiao San smiled and waved his hand.

A gray jade slip appeared in the palm of his hand, faintly flickering with light, and then flew out and landed in front of Han Li.

Han Li subconsciously took the jade slip and looked at Jiao San with a surprised expression.

Jiao San stretched out his hand and made a polite gesture.

Han Li’s mind raced, and he put the jade slip on his forehead.

The restriction here made it impossible for his divine sense to spread out of his body, so he had to do it this way, barely driving his divine sense and entering the jade slip.

Inside the jade slip was a technique, but he could only see the first few lines of text. The content behind was covered by a restriction and he could not see it clearly.

But from these first few lines of text, Han Li could immediately judge that the technique in the jade slip was the second half of the Refining God Technique that he had been dreaming of!