Mortal's Journey: Immortal World

Inside the Misty Dragon Sect, outside a secluded great hall, the void stirred, and the figure of Han Li appeared.

Outside the hall, two guards in blue armor stood to the left and right, their auras powerful, having already reached the Late Stage of the Grand Luo Realm.

The two saw Han Li's figure appear out of thin air, their expressions changed, and they were about to shout out.

Han Li glanced at the two of them, a faint light flashing in his eyes.

The two guards in the Late Stage of the Grand Luo Realm immediately froze, as if they had turned into two statues.

Han Li ignored the two of them and looked at the tightly closed palace in front.

The palace gate was tightly closed, shimmering with a layer of hazy blue light, obviously with an extremely powerful restriction.

Han Li looked up and down at the palace gate, then turned to look into the distance and waved his sleeve.

Seventy-two tiny golden lightning bolts shot out from his sleeve and instantly disappeared into the void.

In the void millions of miles around the Tianhai Continent, a flash of lightning appeared, and seventy-two golden thunder swords emerged, forming a huge circular encirclement, covering the entire Tianhai Continent.

Golden arcs of electricity bloomed from the thunder swords, and intertwined with each other, instantly forming a birdcage-shaped golden thunder net, enveloping the entire continent.

However, the thunder net only appeared for a moment before it merged into the void and disappeared.

But dark clouds appeared in the sky above the continent, accumulating thicker and thicker, like a storm was about to break.

The cultivators in various parts of the continent quickly noticed the changes in the sky, but they didn't pay much attention to it. The Dragon Abyss Immortal Territory was rich in moisture, and storms were commonplace.

Having done all this, Han Li moved and turned into a golden light, shooting onto the gate.

The restriction on the gate immediately flared, and countless wave-like blue lights emerged, trying to block the intrusion of the golden light.

But the golden light did not stop at all, instantly piercing through the blue light and disappearing into the gate.

Inside the gate, in the palace, a gaunt old man with a emaciated face was sitting cross-legged on a futon.

Blue light surrounded the top of the old man's head, condensing into a blue flower about ten feet in size, spinning around and emitting bursts of pure and clear Brahma sounds.

Blue petals flew out from the flower, flashing and wandering in various parts of the hall, and emitting a strange fragrance.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the outside of the hall, about to get up.

With a flash of golden light, a figure had already appeared in the hall, it was Han Li.

The old man reacted swiftly, leaping up, the blue light around him intensified, and an incomparably surging aura erupted, reaching the peak of the Grand Luo Realm.

A loud and sonorous roar came from within him, a flash of blue light, and a blue dragon shadow of a thousand feet in size appeared around the old man.

As soon as the dragon shadow appeared, the old man's originally old body seemed to have met immortal dew, his shriveled muscles swelled up, his white hair instantly turned black and shiny, and his skin became as white as jade. The whole person looked fifty years younger in an instant, and the aura he exuded suddenly changed, becoming wild and boundless, like a roaring war dragon.

The old man flicked his sleeves, and punched towards Han Li.

An incomparably powerful fist force struck towards Han Li, and the blue dragon shadow around him also shot out with the fist force, pouncing towards Han Li.

The void in the hall cracked with a "crack", revealing countless cracks, but it did not completely burst open. It was like a piece of paper covered with cracks, but it was not broken, barely clinging together.

At the same time as the old man threw his punch, the restrictions throughout the Misty Dragon Sect were activated, and the light flared, the entire sect was surrounded by a soaring blue light, like a splendid blue sea of light.

In an instant, the heaven and earth spiritual energy within a radius of millions of miles gathered and merged into the blue sea of light, and then all the power of the restrictions instantly gathered in this hall.

The walls on all sides of the hall bloomed with a strong blue water light, mysterious and profound, and even more bursts of wonderful sounds came out, like wonderful music from the ancient times.

Whoosh!

Countless blue water lights shot out from the walls, like waves surging, covering the sky and covering the earth, sweeping towards Han Li, the power was much greater than the old man's punch.

Everything in the hall suddenly became extremely heavy, as if it had been instantly moved to the bottom of the ocean of hundreds of millions of feet, making it impossible to move at all.

Everything may sound complicated, but it happened in the blink of an eye.

Han Li sensed the situation outside, frowned slightly, and then relaxed, casually raising his hand and striking into the void.

A flash of golden light in the void, a huge fist condensed and formed, and punched out.

There were no startling visions, and the void did not fluctuate at all.

But the flying fist force, dragon shadow, and blue light all stopped there, and then shattered and collapsed like a crushing force.

The old man's face was horrified, and he turned around and wanted to escape to the outside.

But the golden fist shadow was faster, flashing and instantly appearing above the old man's head, turning the fist into a palm, and patting down.

The old man roared wildly, the blue light all over his body flared, and he lifted his hands upwards.

With a "boom", a huge muffled sound, the entire palace shook violently!

Half of the old man's body was smashed into the ground, and his body turned back to its previous emaciated appearance, blood spurting from his mouth, and it seemed that he had only half a life left.

A finger appeared out of thin air in front of the old man, and lightly tapped on his forehead.

Several crystal clear chains shot out from his fingertips and disappeared into the old man's brow.

The old man's whole body immediately stiffened, and his eyes became hollow and lifeless.

Han Li's figure appeared in front of the old man, picked him up from the ground, and then disappeared with a shake of his figure.

The blue water waves in the hall slowly dissipated, and the shattered void slowly healed.

At this moment, three strong escape lights landed outside the hall, revealing three figures.

A tall middle-aged man, a blue-robed woman, and a child who was only three feet tall.

The three of them had powerful auras, all of them were Grand Luo existences, the tall middle-aged man and the blue-robed woman were in the Middle Stage of the Grand Luo Realm, and the child was even further, reaching the Late Stage of the Grand Luo Realm.

The two blue-armored guards outside the hall were unconscious on the ground, unaware of anything.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the three of them all became extremely serious.

"Sect Master, what happened?" After the three looked at each other, the tall middle-aged man shouted towards the hall.

There was no response from the hall.

"Something is probably wrong inside, let's go in and see." The blue-robed woman said in a deep voice.

The other two had no objections, and pinched their fingers to crack the restriction on the hall.

Although the immortal artifact for opening the hall's restriction was in the hands of the sect master, not having that thing did not mean it could not be opened.

The three of them worked together and quickly broke the restriction on the gate and entered the hall.

The ground in the hall was in a mess, the sect master's figure disappeared without a trace, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.

The tall middle-aged man dipped a little blood with his finger, and after a little probing with his divine sense, he judged the owner of the blood.

"Not good. Judging from this situation, the sect master may have been seriously injured and taken away." The middle-aged man exhaled lightly and said in a cold voice.

Although the others had a premonition, their expressions sank when they heard this.

"The sect master's strength has reached the peak of the Grand Luo Realm, who... could injure and take him away in such a short time? Could it be..." The blue-robed woman thought of something and said with a somewhat ugly expression.

"That's right. If it's a Grand Luo existence, no one can do it, but it may not be the case if a Dao Ancestor makes a move." The child suddenly spoke, his voice crisp, but revealing an unusually old feeling.

"It shouldn't be, the Dao Ancestor's existence is so respected, how could they lower themselves to deal with us Grand Luo cultivators." The tall middle-aged man said with a forced smile, his voice unconsciously lowered a few points, as if afraid of being heard.

"The True Immortal Realm is now in chaos, it's best not to follow the old ways when dealing with many things, otherwise you will suffer a great loss." The child continued.

"Elder Ji, what do you think we should do now?" The tall middle-aged man looked at the child and asked.

The blue-robed woman also looked over.

"The sect master's disappearance is likely to involve the Dao Ancestor, which is beyond our ability to handle, let's notify the Old Ancestor." The child said.

The tall middle-aged man and the blue-robed woman looked at each other and nodded.

...

In the void turbulence, a golden light the size of an acre was suspended here, shaped like a giant egg, and the situation inside could not be seen.

Inside the golden light was a completely substantive space, but the area was far more than the acre it appeared to be, it was dozens of miles in size, with mountains, rivers, grass and trees.

The Misty Dragon Sect Master was placed on the ground, Han Li pressed his palm on his head, his palm glowing with a faint light, performing the Soul Searching Technique.

The faint light flickered, becoming brighter and brighter, emitting bursts of ghostly howling sounds.

Han Li frowned slightly. The Misty Dragon Sect Master's soul was a little strange. He seemed to have cultivated some kind of secret technique. All the memory scenes in his soul were condensed into one point, forming a strange seal.

Moreover, this seal was closely connected with the Misty Dragon Sect Master's soul, and it was very unstable. If he tried to explore it forcibly, this person's soul would immediately explode.

Han Li showed a look of contemplation, quickly withdrew his palm, raised his hand and patted the Misty Dragon Sect Master a few times, sealed the other party's cultivation, and then tapped his brow.

Several crystal clear chains flew out from the Misty Dragon Sect Master's brow and disappeared into Han Li's body.

The Misty Dragon Sect Master woke up faintly, looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Han Li, and said:

"Which Dao Ancestor is Your Excellency? I wonder why you lowered your status and brought me here?"

"Sect Master Yangshan doesn't need to be so guarded. Han is inviting you here not to take your life, but to ask you about some things. After I finish what I want to do, you can leave." Han Li looked at the expression of the Misty Dragon Sect Master, laughed lightly and said.

When Sect Master Yangshan heard this, he looked surprised, considered for a long time, and suddenly closed his eyes.

"Does Your Excellency mean to refuse to cooperate with me?" Han Li raised his eyebrows and said.

"That's right, although I don't know who Your Excellency is, don't even think about asking me anything about the Old Ancestor. You can kill or cut as you please." Sect Master Yangshan shouted coldly.

"You are really loyal to your master, I admire people like you very much, but the things I want to know are also very important, I have to ask them, there is no way, I just have to ask you to suffer a little." Han Li said lightly, not angry because Sect Master Yangshan refused to cooperate.

"Come on if you want to forcibly search my soul. The Old Ancestor personally set up the Nine Dragons Seal in my soul. Even if Your Excellency is a Dao Ancestor, at most it will make my soul fly away, don't even think about exploring my memory." Sect Master Yangshan sneered.

"So that seal was personally set up by Feng Qingshui, tsk tsk, it's really ingenious, it can prevent most Dao Ancestors from searching your soul, but unfortunately, you met me." Han Li smiled faintly.