Han Li's mind flickered, his figure turned, no longer fleeing, but instead rapidly heading towards the Immortal Palace.

Since there was still time, he naturally didn't want to waste it, and took the opportunity to confirm some things.

First, he wanted to see if he could figure out how the changes in the Underworld-Cold Immortal Palace had occurred, after all, his main body was still in the Underworld-Cold Immortal Palace ruins, and he didn't know if he could escape smoothly.

Secondly, he wanted to understand why the Samsara Temple was launching a large-scale attack on the Immortal Palace. After all, he was a Child of Samsara, and he didn't want to be made cannon fodder without knowing why.

Thirdly, he wanted to observe the various spiritual domains up close.

In fact, he had already come into contact with spiritual domains in the Spirit World, but what Bao Hua used at that time was the Profound Spiritual Domain, which at best could only be regarded as a pseudo-spiritual domain released with the help of magic weapons.

After arriving in the Immortal World, Han Li had also searched for information about spiritual domains, but there were too few opportunities to see a real spiritual domain with his own eyes. Now that he had the opportunity to experience it firsthand, he naturally didn't want to miss it.

This Nascent Soul body was already quite good, and after Han Li's spiritual consciousness entered, the flying speed increased several times.

Before long, he had approached the battlefield.

Looking up, half of the Time Dao patterns on the Mantra Treasure Wheel had been extinguished.

Not far in front of him, a layer of earthy yellow halo covered it. Before entering it, he could feel a strong earth attribute aura coming.

Through the light curtain, Han Li could clearly see that all the trees and buildings within this light curtain were collapsed and cracked by a huge force.

In the far distance, some cultivators could still be vaguely seen, their bodies shining with various colors of light, desperately resisting this pressure, but they were obviously suppressed very hard. They couldn't even fly high in the sky, and almost all of them were flying slowly close to the ground, only a few feet high.

On the other side of this light curtain, a silver spiritual domain intersected with it, with countless bright lights shining in the middle, as if countless sword qi crisscrossed, cutting the void in the middle to pieces, a blur.

Further away, there were more and larger spiritual domains with even brighter light, each with its own power, each different.

Han Li clicked his tongue in amazement. Just as he was hesitating whether to risk entering, he suddenly heard a thunderous roar from the far distance.

A wave of sound, like a tangible object, pierced directly into his sea of ​​consciousness without hindrance, as if it were a huge blade, trying to cut his sea of ​​consciousness open, chopping it down heavily.

Han Li's sea of ​​consciousness immediately set off a huge wave. The whole person felt that his spiritual consciousness was about to collapse and dissipate. He could no longer control his body and fell downwards.

But at this moment, the Refining Spirit Art in his sea of ​​consciousness silently operated. A layer of black light spread out in an instant, covering and protecting his sea of ​​consciousness.

In the instant before hitting the ground, Han Li's spiritual consciousness finally stabilized, and he controlled the Nascent Soul body, shocked, and flew back towards the sky.

He looked back at the direction of the battlefield, and saw that seven or eight of all the spiritual domains there had collapsed. It was unknown whether they were directly shattered by the roar just now, or whether the spiritual consciousness of the people who released the spiritual domains collapsed, and the spiritual domains dissipated on their own.

Han Li's expression changed again and again, and he directly turned around and fled rapidly in the direction he had fled before.

Han Li was no stranger to the power contained in the roar just now. It was the power of the Refining Spirit Art, which was like an enhanced version of the Soul-Startling Thorn, but the power was more than a hundred times greater?

Han Li was not sure whether his spiritual soul would be damaged if he continued to stay there and the person released such, or even stronger, spiritual soul attacks again.

After flying tens of thousands of miles in one breath, Han Li still didn't mean to stop. He kept flying until he reached a sea area before his speed slowed down a bit.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the surrounding sea area, but saw a slender island floating on the deep sea not far below. The island was only a few hundred feet high, and its body was narrow and long like a willow leaf. The vegetation on it was sparse, and there were exposed gray-white rocks everywhere on the surface.

"Isn't this... the island where the Cold Crystal Clan is located? Could this be the Black Wind Sea Area?" Han Li was surprised for a while.

He didn't know why, but he had run to the Black Wind Sea Area.

Just then, his mind suddenly felt dizzy again, and the incomplete memory fragments of Jin Hai reappeared in his mind.

However, this time the memory was not related to the great battle, but to a treasure map.

Before this change, this Jin Hai seemed to have originally agreed with someone to leave the sect and go to another immortal domain to explore treasures. He was about to set off when he encountered the change.

This treasure map seemed to be very extraordinary, so that he was very concerned and deeply regretted it. Perhaps this was also the reason why the memory of this treasure map floated in Han Li's mind.

Han Li's heart moved, and he probed into the storage bracelet with his spiritual consciousness to investigate.

Whether it was because this cultivator named Jin Hai was preparing to go out for a long journey, or because of the changes in the sect, the items hidden in the storage bracelet were very rich. Among them, there were not only a large number of immortal essence stones, but also many magic weapons, elixirs, and ancient books.

Han Li didn't know what these magic weapons and elixirs were, but he knew what those ancient books were.

In Jin Hai's memory, these ancient books were cherished as life. What was recorded in them was nothing less than the exquisite swordsmanship and various sword array changes passed down from the Wusheng Sword Sect.

It's just that Han Li knew that the time he had to maintain this state was too short, otherwise he would have liked to practice it. After all, the Wusheng Sword Sect focused on swordsmanship and was famous outside, so who among those who used swords didn't want to practice the swordsmanship hidden in its sect?

Among these items, Han Li did find a piece of silk with a strange material. It felt icy cold to the touch, and there were faint seven-colored streamers flickering on it. At a glance, he knew it was not a common item.

But when he carefully looked at the lines on it, he found that the light on it flickered uncertainly, and he couldn't see anything clearly at all. Naturally, he couldn't see any map lines.

Han Li's heart moved, and the Mantra Treasure Wheel suspended above him turned leisurely. The Eye of Truth suddenly cast a piece of light and sprinkled it on the silk.

However, with the use of the Eye of Truth, the consumption speed of the Time Dao patterns on the Mantra Treasure Wheel accelerated again.

And now, there were only a few dozen groups left.

He saw that the seven-colored light on it rippled for a while, like ink, spreading from the center, and a very complex colored terrain map appeared on it.

Han Li stared at the picture with both eyes, carefully scanned every detail of the map, and engraved it in his mind.

Then, he glanced at the Mantra Treasure Wheel with only a few groups of Dao patterns still lit, put the map back into the storage bracelet, his figure stagnated, and he rushed straight down towards the sea area near the white island, his figure like a meteor, smashed into the sea.

His figure rapidly dived, drawing a snow-white waterline in the deep sea, heading straight towards the seabed.

Above his head, on the Mantra Treasure Wheel, the Dao patterns were still being extinguished one after another.

When there were only five groups left, the Nascent Soul had already entered the sea for a thousand feet.

When there were four groups, he entered the sea for several thousand feet...

Three groups, entered the sea for ten thousand feet...

……

The golden man finally fell to the seabed, raised a palm, and pierced it into the seabed rock as straight as a knife, digging out a folded deep hole inside, throwing the storage bracelet into it, and then raised a palm and slapped a rock into the hole.

With a muffled sound of "Bang".

Before Han Li had time to see if the rock had sealed the hole tightly, the last group of Dao patterns had been extinguished.

A vortex suddenly appeared from the void, and his mind felt another sharp pain. His spiritual consciousness returned to his body again.

Looking at the crystal wall in front of him gradually dissipating, Han Li's heart could not be calm for a long time. He recalled the scene he had seen before in his mind again and again, and his expression was somewhat lost.

After a long while, he waved his palm, and all three Time Crystal Threads emerged, becoming dim and dull. Under his guidance, they returned to the Mantra Treasure Wheel again.

Immediately afterwards, the Mantra Treasure Wheel also converged its light and was taken into his body.

Han Li stood up and waved his hand. A brand new cyan robe was neatly put on his body. He then took out a white jade hairpin and tied up his bun, pinning it on.

At this time, a figure flew from a distance and landed, it was Crab Daoren.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Han, your cultivation has reached a new level." Crab Daoren cupped his hands slightly and said.

"In these ten years, I have troubled Fellow Daoist Crab to protect me." Han Li's smile was obvious on his face, and he said.

"Our honor and disgrace are shared, no need for these. Now that you have cultivated to the Golden Immortal realm, I think the divine power of the True Wheel has also been restored. How about it? Should we go and solve the Dream Concealing Runes on the stone platform?" Crab Daoren waved his hand and said.

Hearing this, Han Li remembered the strange state he felt when he entered the Space-Awareness Realm before. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile:

"I also have this intention..."

After speaking, he remembered that the Time Dao patterns on his Mantra Treasure Wheel had all been extinguished, and he couldn't help but feel a slight pause.

"What's wrong, is there anything wrong?" Crab Daoren asked when he saw this.

"It's nothing, let's try it." Han Li shook his head with a wry smile and said.

Then, the two of them flashed and came to the garden.

In the garden, the grass and trees were lush and remained the same. The stone platform in the center of the dense forest had not changed.

Han Li stepped forward, first releasing his spiritual consciousness to carefully investigate the stone platform, then golden light flowed behind him, and a golden treasure wheel appeared, all the Time Dao patterns on it became dim and dull.

He pinched his hands with both hands, and the golden eyeball suspended above the treasure wheel behind him immediately turned, and a golden ray of light shot out from it, hitting the center of the stone platform.

Only a burst of light rippled on the stone platform, and it quickly returned to its original state, without any further changes.

"As expected..." Han Li sighed and muttered to himself.

After saying a word, he silently thought for a moment, and changed his hand seals again.

He saw three Time Crystal Threads fly out from the Mantra Treasure Wheel, drawing golden lights in the air, and flew straight into the stone platform.

This time, the entire stone platform burst into golden light. The scattered golden light spread out in an instant, turning into a hazy splendor, extending from the center, dividing into branches like tree branches, extending to the outside of the entire dense forest.