Han Li could only smile wryly, watching Jiao San's departing figure.

He raised his hand, examining the sea chart in his hand. He discovered that the nearby sea area was not only far from Red Moon Island but also not close to any of the islands marked on the map.

After a moment, he put away the sea chart, a light of escape rising from his body, and flew swiftly towards the direction of Wumeng Island.

The sea breeze howled, carrying a trace of salty air.

After flying tens of thousands of miles in one breath, Han Li raised his hand and removed the mask from his face, restoring his original appearance. He wrinkled his nose, stretched his body, and his clothes fluttered in the wind.

He exhaled lightly, slowed down his flight speed, and while looking around, slowly flew forward, feeling a long-lost sense of ease and comfort.

This time, due to a twist of fate, he was invited by Hu Yan Daoren to join the Nethercold Immortal Mansion expedition. Although it was full of dangers and the various forces were scheming against each other, using any means to achieve their goals, he was fortunate enough to have good luck, and this trip was ultimately safe and sound.

As a result, his gains were substantial. Not only did his cultivation level improve to the mid-stage of the Gold Immortal realm, but he also condensed strands of the Law of Time, mastered the cultivation method of the Spiritual Domain, and refined the entire set of Azure Bamboo Swarm Cloud Swords to an unimaginable level. Even Jin Tong and the Soul Devouring Firebird both had their own opportunities, and he believed they would also have significant improvements in the future.

And in his hand were the storage bracelets of Xiao Jinhan, Feng Tiandu, and Gongshu Jiu, which were sure to contain many treasures, something he was also looking forward to.

About half an hour later, a tricolor island about twenty to thirty miles in size appeared below Han Li's field of vision.

He immediately opened his spiritual sense and swept over the island. After discovering that there were only some birds and beasts on it and no traces of humans, he moved his mind and flew down towards the island.

As he approached the island's airspace, he could see the island's appearance clearly.

He saw that the eastern part of the island was covered with dense vegetation and towering ancient trees, appearing lush and green from a distance. The sounds of apes and deer could be heard from within from time to time. The central part had sparse forests with exposed yellowish-brown hills. The western part was jagged with rocks, cliffs, and deep ravines, all blackish-green in color.

Han Li landed on the island. The dense forest immediately echoed with a rustling sound, and dense flocks of seabirds soared into the sky, covering the sky and flying out of the island in a dark, chaotic mass.

He found an open space in the forest on the eastern part of the island, where sunlight penetrated, and sat down cross-legged.

As a point of golden light rapidly grew larger, a spherical light barrier immediately expanded, enveloping the entire island.

Then, Han Li flipped his palm, and three storage bracelets appeared in his palm. At the same time, a white flag and a yellow token appeared on his knees.

The white flag was painted with a picture of churning clouds and sea, with faint gold and silver lines appearing within. They were strange runes written in silver tadpole script and golden seal script, respectively. The words "Cloud Record" were also engraved on the flagpole, which was likely its name.

Although this object was of a high rank, it did not have any restrictions set on it. After Han Li refined it slightly, he was able to use it freely.

A flash of light shone in his hand as he poured Immortal Spiritual Power into it. The white flag immediately unfurled against the wind, transforming into a snow-white banner about eighteen feet high.

Waving it, white mist rose from the flag surface, as if ten thousand miles of clouds and sea were surging out, engulfing the entire island in a moment.

The island's beasts scurried in panic, and the chaotic birds scattered madly, immediately creating a chaotic scene.

Fortunately, Han Li only tried it slightly and did not truly activate the treasure's special abilities, so he did not really harm any of the island's creatures.

However, he also discovered that this item seemed to be a weapon-type magic treasure. When Gongshu Jiu used it in a hurry before, he only temporarily used it as a defensive magic treasure and did not truly unleash its original power.

According to his estimation, since this treasure was used by an early-stage Grand Luo cultivator to defend against danger, it should have many wonderful uses. If it were used to deal with group battles, it could be used to its full potential and display its greatest power.

After putting away the white flag, he took out the yellow token again and examined it carefully.

He saw that the token was covered with a layer of yellow light, with some very hidden runes flickering inside. The words "Inspector" were written in golden seal script in the very center.

With a thought, Han Li sent his spiritual sense to explore it.

However, as soon as his spiritual sense touched the surface of the token, a yellow halo immediately rippled out from it, isolating his spiritual sense like a layer of water curtain.

Han Li frowned slightly and mobilized the Immortal Spiritual Power in his body, trying to activate this object.

At this moment, a string of rune lights suddenly brightened, rushing out of the token and straight into the sky.

Han Li was startled. The Mantra Treasure Wheel immediately flew out, and the golden ripples it released enveloped this sea area.

The string of runes barely flew over a hundred feet before being covered by the golden ripples. Its momentum immediately slowed down, and Han Li reached out a hand in the void, grasping it back with his five fingers closed.

Han Li's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the struggling, lifelike runes in his hand. He crushed them forcefully, and the yellow runes immediately scattered their light, turning into glittering crystalline powder and disappearing.

As he expected, this rune should be a hidden restriction on the token. Once activated by someone other than Gongshu Jiu, it would be immediately triggered. If it were allowed to escape, it would likely immediately attract the investigation of the Heavenly Court Inspector.

Han Li exhaled lightly, staring at the yellow token that had returned to its original state, with a hesitant expression on his face.

Seeing that this token had the possibility of exposing him, his first thought was to destroy it directly. However, this token was not an ordinary object after all. He always felt that it might have unexpected uses in the future. It would be a pity to destroy it now.

After hesitating for a long time, Han Li still did not destroy the token. Instead, he used multiple methods to seal it up and then put it away.

After putting away these two items, he picked up Xiao Jinhan's storage bracelet. After refining it slightly, he took out all the items stored inside, which were lined up on the forest clearing, dazzlingly displayed.

After a brief inspection, Han Li found that there were more than thirty magic treasures of various types, the highest quality being a set of ice-attribute mother-son swords and a small blue flag, both of which were acquired Immortal Treasures containing the power of laws.

In addition, Xiao Jinhan also carried dozens of bottles of various elixirs. Only a few of them could be identified by Han Li, which were elixirs for strengthening the foundation, cultivating the Yuan, and treating injuries. However, he had never seen most of them before.

The concentration of Immortal Spiritual Power contained in these elixirs, or the medicinal aura emitted from them, were all much stronger than the elixirs Han Li had taken in the past. Without guessing, he knew that most of them were auxiliary elixirs suitable for Grand Luo cultivators.

Obviously, this former Palace Master of the Northern Cold Immortal Palace, who had dominated the Northern Cold Immortal Domain for so many years, had a considerable accumulation of possessions. Unexpectedly, these things had been acquired by him on this trip to the Nethercold Immortal Mansion.

Thinking this way, Han Li classified these elixirs slightly and then put them away with a wave of his sleeve.

Then, his gaze fell on two white scrolls that were only a foot or so high. He casually summoned one of them into his hand and opened it.

As the scroll slowly unfolded, Han Li saw the large characters written vertically on the far right: "Hua Nan Pill Scripture."

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and quickly unfolded the entire scroll completely to examine it carefully.

After a moment, he slowly rolled up the scroll, with a clear smile on his lips.

The number of pill formulas recorded in this pill scripture was not large, only five.

However, without exception, all five pill formulas were for refining Gold Immortal-level elixirs, which were exactly what Han Li needed.

Moreover, according to the analysis of the types of medicinal materials in the pill formulas, the elixirs he had collected before contained these five types.

In this way, Han Li had complete pill formulas and samples, and he could refine them himself at any time in the future.

He had a hard time pulling back the mouth that had stretched to the roots of his ears, took a deep breath, suppressed the joy in his heart, and opened another scroll.

Within this scroll, there were no less than five thousand words written densely in ancient seal script. The handwriting was like iron hooks and silver lines, penetrating the back of the paper. There was quite a bit of icy and murderous intent between the lines.

Just looking at it made people feel as if icy frost and snow were rushing towards them.

These ancient seal characters recorded not other things, but Xiao Jinhan's lifelong cultivation insights on the Law of Water.

Although Han Li did not cultivate the Law of Water, the "Black Sea Heavy Water Scripture" cultivated by his Earth Fiend clone was a water-attribute technique. He himself also often used heavy water, so his vision was not bad. He immediately saw that these insights were concise, exquisite, and definitely a treasure dreamed of by those who cultivated the water-attribute law.

After putting away the two scrolls, Han Li looked at the spiritual medicines and spiritual materials on the ground, which were the most numerous and of the most varied types.

After some identification, he found that these spiritual medicines were mostly of extremely long years, mostly materials needed for refining those Gold Immortal-level elixirs.

As for those spiritual materials, in addition to quite a few Heavenly Creation Cold Marrow and a small amount of Black Cloud Refined Gold, although the rest were also uncommon, their value was not as good as these two, but there was a greater quantity.

Besides these things, the rest was just a mountain of Immortal Essence Stones, shimmering in the forest sunlight, making Han Li dizzy.

After happily collecting all the items, he did not stop. He picked up the storage bracelet that originally belonged to Feng Tiandu.

A burst of green light swept over, and the ground that had just been cleared was once again covered with various magic treasures and artifacts. Among them, there were three acquired Immortal Treasure-level items, namely a two-foot-long black bone knife, a dark long inkstone, and a paperweight made of jade-like material.

After breaking the restrictions set on them one by one, Han Li did a preliminary refining of all of them.

On both sides of the black bone knife, there were deep blood grooves shaped like crescent moons, with faint baleful aura drifting out of them.

Compared to the bone knife, the long inkstone looked a bit unremarkable. There were no runes carved on it, only a few cracks unevenly distributed on it. But when Han Li poured Immortal Spiritual Power into it, black flames immediately surged out of the cracks in the inkstone, emitting an extremely hot and powerful firepower.

As for the milky white paperweight, one end was carved with the head of an alien beast shaped like a fierce lion. When Han Li urged it with Immortal Spiritual Power, the paperweight would quickly grow larger, transforming into a snow-white mountain peak shaped like a reclining lion, suppressing all things according to his will.

(A new chapter is about to begin, Wang Yu needs to think about it carefully, today there will only be one update ^^)