Chapter 133: Gathering Spirits to Heal Wounds, Ten Thousand Miles of Dao Land

Ye Han broke into an unknown world through that void vortex, which was a mist-shrouded world, very similar to the clouds and smoke above the main peak of the Burial Emperor Ridge.

However, unlike there, although the clouds here seem to be thick, they do not hinder the effect of divine searching.

Ye Han stood up, took a deep breath, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. The feeling of aura entering his body was so penetrating that it seemed to stretch the pores around his body, and it was very pleasant.

The sea of clouds here is actually formed by the convergence of the vast heaven and earth aura, what a rich yuan force it must be, to be able to gather here into this boundless vast sea of clouds.

Tick......

As the sound of water droplets sounded, Ye Han grinned slightly as if he felt something, and raised his hand to press his left shoulder.

There, a hideous piercing wound looked terrifying, red blood soaking through his clothes, but it didn't come out much compared to his injuries.

That's because when he was just stabbed in the arm by the cold blade, he had already avoided the key point first, and took advantage of the situation to freeze his wound with ice to stop the bleeding.

At this time, on Ye Han's left arm, in addition to the bloody hole where the flesh and blood rolled, there was also a thick layer of cold ice, which froze his blood and meridians.

While it is true that sealing the meridians with cold ice can block the flow of blood, this method is only a stopgap measure. Over time, the cold qi seeps into the bone marrow and turns into cold poison, causing the meridians to shrink and even leave irreparable injuries.

After perceiving that there was indeed no danger around, Ye Han sat directly on the bluestone floor, his palm gently grasped the wound, and his palm shook slightly, shattering the blood-colored cold ice in an instant.

When the power of ice melted away, a little blood soon flowed out of Ye Han's wound, leaving a very eye-catching trace on his white robe.

Ye Han sat down cross-legged and ran the Ice Emperor Xuangong, and the power of the True Yuan in his body surged with his mind. Although the Yuan Force suffered a slight loss because of the few magical powers he had just cast, the surging Yuan Force still far exceeded that of the same level of martial artists.

Moreover, in this place where the aura of heaven and earth was so rich that it was almost condensed, the terrifying place of Zhou Tian's hundred apertures was completely revealed.

When Ye Han was running the Xuan Gong, the vast heaven and earth aura actually gathered around him, and a terrifying vortex tornado was condensed in this spiritual power mist.

If you look closely, you will find that above Ye Han's body, there are more than a hundred such small spiritual energy vortices, and the terrifying tearing power converges in the Heavenly Spirit Cave on its top, and finally turns into that huge vortex tornado.

If it is said that ordinary martial artists absorb the aura of heaven and earth like a light tea, then Ye Han's cultivation is swallowing it desperately, and the speed of the wind and clouds is like the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

And on Ye Han's left shoulder, the shoulder well acupoint in Zhou Tian's hundred orifices lit up slightly, and the spiritual power vortex in it seemed to be running more and more rapidly, gathering the vast true yuan in the acupoint.

The true yuan flowed, and soon spread out in Ye Han's shoulder, merging into the flesh and blood, not only dispersing the cold poison, but also causing the broken flesh and blood to heal quickly.

Ye Han had just gathered into the Spirit Gathering Dao Body, and although it could only be regarded as the most ordinary one among the various spirit bodies, the power of the Spirit Gathering Dao Body it possessed was the most basic supernatural power.

Under the refining of that rich spiritual power, Ye Han's physical body is constantly getting stronger all the time, although this amplitude is very slow, and it is usually imperceptible, but once he is injured and runs the Xuan Gong again, the power of the Quenching Body of the Gathering Spirit Dao Body can be clearly perceived.

The flesh and blood gathered and grew rapidly, and the speed of this circulating spiritual power made the recovery of injuries indeed thousands of times faster than that of ordinary martial artists, but in just half a burnt of incense, Ye Han opened his eyes again.

At this time, the hideous blood hole on his left shoulder had disappeared, and although there were still some traces left, it had formed a thick blood scab.

He gently moved his left arm, and the tearing pain made him twitch the corners of his eyes. Sure enough, even if there is a Gathering Spirit Dao Body, I am afraid that I will not be able to move freely in a short period of time.

Stopping the practice of continuing to deepen the wound, Ye Han stood up again. With a thought, on the ground around him, a stream of azure light returned to his hand, turning into a Heavenly Astrolabe again.

Obviously, with Ye Han's cautious character, he would naturally not be unguarded when he was healing, and he even directly used the Yantian Astrolabe as a prohibition to protect his body.

Fortunately, there were no sneak attacks or assassinations, so Ye Han had the opportunity to look at everything in front of him.

Although there was a thick white mist everywhere in sight, compared to the fog on the peak of the outside world, which could not see the five fingers, this little bit of fog was nothing.

Don't say that blocking Ye Han's divine power, the Void Magic Eye, even if he only disperses the power of his divine sense, he can easily see this space within a radius of a hundred miles.

However, it is only a hundred miles in circumference, and it is still nothing in this huge space that extends somewhere.

After all, this is the residence of an ancient sect, although the words of opening up space outside the realm are a bit shocking, but the great power of those ancient supernatural powers, he will not feel strange at all.

Ye Han squatted down, put the two fingers of his right hand together in the shape of a sword finger, and gently pointed at the bluestone under his feet.

With the flash of light on his fingertips, an illusory light and shadow spread out from where his fingers landed, and in the blink of an eye, it had spread out thousands of feet away, and even continued to grow, I don't know where it was pointing.

Barry...... Miles...... Three Thousand Miles......

After a long time, Ye Han's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, although he didn't know if he had reached the end of this space, he did feel that the Star Sea Divine Diagram evolved by the Yantian Astrolabe was no longer progressive.

Nine thousand miles away!

Ye Han's expression was slightly incredulous. With a vast territory of nearly 10,000 miles, isn't this comparable to the imperial capital of the dynasty?

How many people lived in the imperial capital of the Hanyu Dynasty? But what is located here is not the kind of county town where there are many people, this is just the land of a sect.

One sect sits on such a spiritual land, and the spiritual veins gathered in it make the heaven and earth aura in the sect almost condensed into substance, with such a background as support, it is no wonder that the ancient sect can be respected on the mainland.

I don't know if the holy places of the various sects in this world have such an atmosphere as in ancient times.

Ye Han felt a little pressure in his heart, in this kind of sect pure land, as long as there are a few slightly talented martial artists, plus they can relatively see the past inheritance exercises, under the pouring of such resources, it will not take a few hundred years to cultivate a few masters of the royal realm.

The light flashed in Ye Han's eyes, and although his fingers were raised slightly, they did not withdraw it, but pointed there again. As the light of his fingertips brewed, the hard bluestone was unexpectedly pressed by a deep fingerprint.

And in the land outside the sky, under the slight tremor of the illusory light and shadow that spread to somewhere, above the four poles of the east, west, north and south, a huge illusory stone pillar was slowly erected from under the ground.

The glowing divine light enveloped all directions, and it seemed that the entire space was shrouded in that hazy luster.