In the secret room of the Ink Spirit Holy Boat, Han Li, who had left the valley in a hurry, was sitting cross-legged on a futon, carefully looking at the small storage ring in front of him, and found a phantom the size of a grain of rice, trembling slightly as if breathing, which was very strange.

Han Li's eyes flashed blue, all his mana was condensed in his eyes, and his divine thoughts invaded this tiny grain of rice like rolling waves, but it made the corners of his eyes jump immediately, and he almost dodged away.

But a thought flashed through his mind, and Han Lifang let out a long sigh of relief, and the immortal aura flickered all over his body, and in an instant, he resumed the rhythm of his breathing.

It turned out that the tiny millet grain that Han Li was looking at was actually a primary-level spiritual domain that belonged to Lan Luo, the domain of the Creation Realm.

Han Li had already found out from some classics that many immortal-level cultivators would generally store in the Sea of Divine Consciousness or lock on the side of the Yuan Infant when they cultivated to the spiritual realm, so that they could react quickly in case of a sudden attack, at least they could keep their Yuan Infant body.

Han Li, who felt a slight sense of astonishment, carefully looked at the grain of rice-sized spiritual domain that belonged to Lan Luo in front of him again, but found that Lan Luo's spiritual domain was actually like this.

Within the spiritual realm, the faint white mist world realm, not green and clear, reddish and purple, light blue and small green, mixed with each other, but there are some laws in this chaos.

But within this spiritual domain, from the bottom to the top, from the inside to the outside, dozens of inky black fine lines clearly separated the entire spiritual domain, and the meandering twists and turns in them showed that the Dao was not intentional.

It turned out that the spiritual domain of this kid surnamed Lan had already been in disarray, and the damage was not light, no wonder he didn't use the spiritual domain as a force to resist when he dealt with the Xuantian Blood Seal and Han Li's Evil God Thunder Spear.

"Humph! You're too conceited! The most defences are damaged like this, and you still provoke me, and it's entirely your own fault for ending up like this! ”

Han Li muttered secretly, and with the slight movement of his divine thoughts, a three-foot-long and wide transparent ball appeared in front of him, the ball fluctuated and contracted, and if anyone paid attention to it, the expansion and contraction of the ball was very consistent with Han Li's rhythm of inhaling and exhaling.

Han Li carefully looked at the colorless ball in front of him, which was almost transparent, and there was nothing inside, even the slightest bit of colored spots were difficult to find, and his heart was full of confusion.

This transparent ball was actually a spiritual domain condensed by Han Li from Baohua's secret book and cultivation experience through exchange, before the Ascension Tribulation, Han Li and Baohua exchanged cultivation experience, compared with her Xuantian Flower Domain, he found that his spiritual domain was actually far from her Xuantian Flower Domain, and in the end, it came down to perhaps the reason for the time and comprehension of enlightenment.

Han Li had always been obsessed with this matter, but this kind of realization could never be obtained by hard work, so in desperation, Han Li had no choice but to put it aside for the time being.

The next moment, a flash of agility suddenly flashed in Han Li's mind, and with a flick of his hand, a cyan rainbow light shot straight out of his hand, and then shot into Lan Luo's ring, and after that, a blue jade ring flashed out, and as soon as Han Li raised his five fingers, the jade ring was presented in his hand.

Divine thoughts seeped into it, and Han Li's face changed several times one after another, and then he fell into a deep contemplation.

It turned out that this jade ring was actually some of the cultivation experience of a certain golden immortal, and the main content recorded in it was all about the perception and repair of the spiritual realm.

Since the Spirit Domain was a defensive extreme, it was naturally indispensable to be attacked by various spells and supernatural powers, so there were some ways and means to repair the Spirit Domain mentioned in this experience, and Han Li's face changed.

Next, what made Han Li's face change even more was that this spiritual realm comprehension mentioned that the spiritual realm must rely on the strong support of the Immortal Yuan Force, and then under the understanding of the laws of space, it can take shape.

The so-called spiritual realm that Han Li and Baohua had cultivated at the beginning, as the mother of the borer had said, was only the skin of the spiritual realm, and it didn't even belong to the category of the spiritual realm, it was just a workaround.

That is to say, the founder mastered his spatial perception and spiritual realm, and through a certain transformation, a kind of spatial supernatural power that monks below the immortal level could condense, like the treasure of Xuantian, has the power of attack and defense.

Seeing this, Han Li suddenly realized that his original understanding of the Spirit Domain had become much deeper, and what he and Bao Hua had condensed could only be regarded as a defensive treasure, the Xuantian Spirit Domain, not the real True Immortal Spirit Domain.

Looking at the contents of the jade ring, Han Liton's eyebrows were lightly relieved, even though the Xuantian Spirit Domain was very different from the True Immortal Spirit Domain, but based on this understanding, the time it would take to truly grasp and condense the Spirit Domain would definitely be shortened a lot.

Thinking like this, Han Li raised his fingers slightly, and he actually wanted to collect the spiritual domain left behind by Lan Luo, which was the size of a grain of rice, into his Xuantian Spiritual Domain, but he couldn't separate Lan Luo's spiritual domain from the ring he was attached to no matter what.

After several attempts to no avail, Han Li sighed slightly, and shot out several green rainbows in a row, and on the side of the ring left by Lan Luo, one object after another flashed out.

Among them, the immortal spirit stones were really much beyond Han Li's expectations, in addition to the ordinary immortal spirit stones, there were also a lot of other immortal spirit stones with gold, wood and other attributes, and there were even three top-grade immortal spirit stones that made Han Li's eyes shine even more.

That was by no means the net worth that an ordinary immortal could have, this person would either have a prominent background or a bloodthirsty murderer, and Han Li thought back to his almost collapsed spiritual realm, and secretly guessed that the latter was the majority.

Hurriedly putting away these fairy spirit stones, Han Li turned his eyes to look at the various brocade boxes of various sizes on the ground, and what immediately caught his eye were two brocade boxes that were more than three feet long.

Gently blowing towards the brocade box, and immediately the talisman dissipated, and Han Li saw two evil dragon trees in front of him, to this, Han Li just smiled coldly, and then resealed the brocade box and put it into his storage ring.

Next, Han Li counted the more than two thousand spirit treasures left behind by Lan Luo, the number of which was almost greater than the sum of all the spirit treasures he had left in Qingyuan Palace in the first place.

Of course, Han Li put it all away, and apart from some unrecognizable objects, Han Li's gaze focused on a golden handkerchief and a silk ribbon of dark yellow color wrapped together on the ground.

The golden handkerchief of this piece was about three feet square, and among the little holes on the surface, there were countless golden tadpole inscriptions, one line after another, one column after another, and the obscure texts that were combined together were so obscure that even Han Li couldn't see the reason for it for a while.

The name inscribed on one side of the handkerchief, "Golden Xuanjuan", made Han Li think for a long time and couldn't understand what it was.

As for the Xuanhuang ribbon that was wrapped with this piece of golden Xuanjuan, it was also very conspicuous, but the ribbon that was also stamped with the golden tadpole script was very strange in that it did not reveal the color of Xuanjin, and the Xuanhuang color that was revealed made Han Li very surprised.

Then, Han Li's mind was unleashed, and he gently wiped away the gold and yellow objects in front of him with both hands, and his eyes once again showed the slightest strangeness.

It turned out that there was not a trace of Lan Luo's divine soul imprint attached to these two spiritual objects, and Han Li, who had a little doubt in his heart, secretly urged the Tongbao Secret to pass towards the two spiritual objects in front of him, and the green glow in his palm flickered, and Han Li's pure immortal spirit power seeped into the two things, one gold and one yellow.

But in an instant, a terrifying spiritual pressure instantly emanated from all around, and then a circle of golden ripples swung from Jin Xuanjuan to all around.

Han Li was shocked when he saw this, but how could he be faster than the golden ripples that the two things had swayed, and even felt the brunt of this powerful and abnormal terrifying spiritual pressure.

Han Li's face twisted violently as if it had been blown by a gale, his clothes danced wildly, he couldn't see, his ears were buzzing, and he was forced to retreat half a foot away.

The next circle of golden ripples was even more like a sharp blade, slashing into Han Li's waist and abdomen one after another, and even if the green shirt was cut off by the waist, the exposed waist and abdomen were also frantically cut out of the red blood.

This was also because Han Li had cultivated a strong physical body, if he was replaced by other ordinary immortals, the destruction of the immortal body would be small, and if he didn't prevent the immortal level primordial infant from being seriously damaged.

Looking up at the secret room again, the several forbidden magic circles that had been added had been completely destroyed, and even the hull of the ship had been damaged a lot, looking at the things in front of him, Han Li couldn't help but smile bitterly, Lan Luo's spiritual realm encounter might be inseparable from this piece of Jin Xuanjuan.

Han Li instantly added a forbidden magic array to the secret room that was even better than before, and then carefully examined the two spiritual objects in front of him.

Half a day passed in a blink of an eye, and Han Li's eyes were blue and wide, and his thoughts were full of joy, and he still couldn't see why the two things had such a terrifying backlash power.

The light between his eyebrows was great, and he stretched out his sword fingers slightly, and wisps of golden thunder and lightning light immediately converged, and the next moment, under the silent thought in Han Li's mouth, a thunderous and violent evil god thunder arrow jumped in front of him, and under the silent movement of his mind, the Xuantian blood seal actually came out of thin air, blocking in front of him.

Han Li swept the surroundings, he was already properly prepared, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the thunder arrow was already rushing towards the top of the golden Xuanjuan.

"Smack!"

An extremely dull sound came out, but Han Li didn't wait for the golden ripples that the terrifying spirit pressed down and slashed his waist, and when the evil god thunder first came into contact with the golden Xuanjuan, it actually splashed wisps of immortal qi waves like a stone into a pond.

These waves of immortal qi only rose in an instant, and then fell like rain and mist, and disappeared without much time.

Seeing this reaction, the corners of Han Li's eyes shrank slightly, and he touched his chin, falling into deep thought.

It didn't take long for Han Li to try it again, the Extremely Cold Flame of the Spirit Devouring Firebird, the power of the Law of Destruction, the power of the Law of Golden Killing, and so on, the Golden Xuanjuan only had a slight wave of spiritual power, and there was no longer any power to counter-devour.

However, when Han Li injected the pure immortal spirit power into his hand again, Jin Xuanjuan's backlash reappeared, and because Han Li deliberately pressed the infused immortal spirit power very low, Jin Xuanjuan's backlash power also became very weak, and he couldn't even tear through the first of the many prohibitions that Han Li had re-imposed.

"Machine spirits?"

Han Li muttered to himself.