In a certain secret room in Jin Yuan Xiaozhu, Han Liyang waved out hundreds of array flags in his hand and set up more than a dozen prohibitions, before Fang Cai secretly said to himself with a relaxed face:

"It seems that the problem of this Ning Immortal Pill can basically be solved, but in this Jin Yuan Xiaozhu, I am afraid that those who can't be sacrificed or leave here, at least before entering the Huang Demon Realm, the palace master will not come to find trouble, but if you can beat some human immortal cultivators in this kind of competition, a lot of exercise treasures can no longer be used."

Han Li thought about this, his fingers twined slightly, and with a twist of thought, a small cyan sword actually swirled out from his fingertips, swimming above his head in a breath.

Looking up at the many cyan swords on his head, there were as many as seventy-two, among which bursts of cyan Xuanxia emanated from the sword body, but the coercion in them was much inferior to Han Li's other treasures.

These seventy-two small swords were none other than Han Li's natal magic weapon, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, which Han Li had condensed since the beginning of his cultivation, but due to its importance, Han Li hid it most of the time.

Han Li stared intently at the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords in front of him, and suddenly the pupils in his eyes flickered blue, and a cold light poured directly into one of them.

I only heard the "buzzing" of the little sword, scurrying up and down, circling and dancing as if it was about to escape from Han Li's cold gaze immediately.

At this, Han Li smiled slightly, put away the cold light in his eyes, and suddenly a transparent sphere flashed in front of Han Li.

This sphere was about three feet in diameter, floating in front of Han Li as if it were nothing, and the slight expansion and contraction was no different from Han Li's breathing, this sphere was the pseudo-spirit realm that Han Li had condensed since the spirit realm.

This pseudo-spiritual realm is only in extreme danger, and it is the one that stimulates the body with the heart and mind, and it usually can't play any role at all.

Such a pseudo-spiritual domain was really a chicken thing for the current Han Li, and the space, spiritual domain, and Xuantian law that had been comprehended from the Tao Zhu Palace Master and that Golden Immortal Liming's spiritual domain were now just the right time to try.

Thinking like this, Han Li moved the pseudo-spirit realm in front of him to his left palm, and the sword finger of his right hand made a slight gesture, and the small cyan sword that had been swept by Han Li's cold light actually rushed towards Han Li's right palm.

Han Li silently chanted an obscure incantation, and suddenly a cloud of icy cold flames inexplicably flashed on his right palm, and the cold instantly caused a faint ice mist to fly near the cold flames.

In just a few breaths, the ice mist surrounding Han Li's cold flame became thicker and thicker, and soon it lingered on Han Li's entire right palm, and the cyan sword inside had slowly softened under the ice of this cold flame, and the Xuanxia that had originally surrounded the cyan sword also became extremely gray.

The ice burning in Han Li's right palm actually lasted for nearly two hours at once, and the cyan sword slowly softened into a pile of dim green liquid under such a cold flame and ice burning, gurgling and floating on Han Li's palm.

At this moment, Han Li's face was actually a little paler than at the beginning, but his blue eyes revealed a very determined look, his face froze slightly, and Han Li actually recited another incantation in his mouth again.

In the next moment, the icy flame on Han Li's right palm had been instantly extinguished with the incantation he was reciting, but seeing that his right fist was clenched, the pupils in his eyes flickered blue, and he immediately saw the green liquid that was still in the ice mist.

I saw that the green liquid was actually following the movement of Han Li's incantation, and gradually moved towards the pseudo-spirit domain next to it, and in less than a few breaths, the ice mist had already dissipated, and the green liquid had also come into contact with Han Li's transparent pseudo-spirit domain.

Immediately after, a thought flashed through Han Li's mind, and the pseudo-spirit domain of that one suddenly softened as well, and the green liquid slowly embedded itself in Han Li's pseudo-spirit domain in an instant.

But seeing that at this moment, a faint wave actually rose in the sea of Han Li's Divine Sense, and his face flashed slightly, and Han Li suppressed the faint wave.

And the green liquid in front of him had been completely mixed into Han Li's pseudo-spirit realm, and Han Li breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

"It is really difficult for this spirit sword to enter the domain, and if you want to complete it all, I am afraid it will not take a year or two to complete."

Han Li swept away the True Yuan Loss in his body, and at the same time, he looked at the pseudo-spirit realm in front of him with a faint teal color, and he actually muttered to himself like this.

But in the next moment, a slight thought flashed through Han Li's mind, and the pale blue sphere in front of him actually rushed forward, and with a slight flicker, it actually took the shape of a small sword, and slammed into the inner layer of the prohibition under Han Li.

"Whoosh! Whoosh..."

As the Xuanguang danced within the array, the little sword actually broke through Han Li's two protective prohibitions in a row, directly hitting the third inner layer of prohibitions, and even pierced into this prohibition in a hurry.

Han Li was very clear about how far his prohibition could go, and Han Li's pseudo-spirit realm that had been transformed into a sword had not yet used the power of one of the ten, and Han Li still showed a satisfied smile at this.

"It seems that meeting that Jin Immortal Liming is not just a bad thing!"

A wry smile flashed across Han Li's face, but the next moment, he immediately took out two pills that made up for his mana, and after hurriedly swallowing them, he began to refine the second Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

In the next three months, Han Li used the power of infant fire to freeze the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword again and again, and used his powerful divine thoughts again and again to suppress the growing waves of divine thoughts in the Divine Consciousness Sea, before he could inject twenty-four of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords into his pseudo-spiritual realm.

When he had completed the entry of the twenty-four spirit swords into the domain, a trace of cold light appeared in Han Li's eyes again, and the sphere in front of him suddenly swelled to the size of a zhang, while Han Li was already in a flickering shape, and he was placed in this sphere.

Twenty-four green bamboo bee cloud swords actually swirled rapidly around his body, countless golden light sword shadows flew around, Han Li smiled slightly, and suddenly spat out his mouth, and a five-colored hill rolled out.

Under Han Li's mental movements, the Yuanhe Five Extremes Mountain actually rolled out a few wisps of five-colored glow between the sword shadows around Han Li, but seeing that these few wisps of five-colored glow had just been released, they had already swirled towards the sword shadow rapidly.

Several sounds of Jin Ge rubbing came out, and immediately saw dozens of sword shadows cutting off a few wisps of five-colored glow between breaths, and without the continuous blessing of Yuanhe Wuji Mountain, even if the few wisps of five-colored glow that were cut off were dimmed, they were even broken into hundreds of pieces and scattered in the pseudo-spirit realm between breaths.

Only then did Han Li smile with satisfaction again, and put away the Yuanhe Five Extremes Mountain, and Han Li continued to refine the rest of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

Three years passed in the blink of an eye again, and Han Li refined the next twenty-four Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords into his pseudo-spirit realm, but seeing that his expression was solemn, his face also became pale and haggard, he took two pills and breathed a little, and actually began to refine the remaining Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords again.

Finally, thirty years later, Han Li had completed the cultivation of the last of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, at this time, his face was already pale, the mana in his body was not one out of ten, and even the divine thoughts he relied on had just been suppressed under the stormy waves of the Divine Consciousness Sea, and he looked extremely tired.

Han Li looked at the seventy-two illusory cyan swords floating in front of him, smiled knowingly and put them away, and hurriedly took the next Immortal Yuan Pill, and the immortal aura suddenly poured in in large quantities, and Han Li pinched the magic trick and crossed his knees to breathe.

At this time, in a place not too far away, also in Jin Yuan's small building, Jin Yuanzi in a certain secret room suddenly raised his head, turned his head to look in a certain direction, and secretly muttered to himself:

"This Han kid has recovered for decades, and now he is still attracting such a fierce immortal aura, he shouldn't want to advance!"

But after pinching his fingers, Jin Yuanzi shook his head, and once again bowed his head and fiddled with the strange magic weapon in his hand.

As a result of taking the Immortal Yuan Pill, Han Li had restored the True Yuan to perfection after half a year, and during this period, his mana had actually increased slightly, which also made Han Li's joy flash across his solemn face.

Han Lixuan, who had completely recovered, was immediately placed in a vast blue mist realm, and his eyes swept away, and in the thick sea of cyan mist, there were actually small cyan swords looming all the time, and the number of them was more than ten thousand.

With a flick of Han Li's hand, the two Giant Blade Spirit Treasures immediately floated in his hand, and one of the Giant Blade Spirit Treasures in Han Li's palm swept over, and this Giant Blade Spirit Treasure instantly slammed towards the void.

But seeing that the giant blade spirit treasure had just shot a short distance, he saw thousands of cyan sword shadows immediately appear in the air, and "dangdang" slashed down the giant blade spirit treasure one after another, and in just one breath, this giant blade spirit treasure was cut into several pieces, and in the next breath, it turned into a burst of spiritual rain fragments scattered on the ground.

Han Li, whose pupils were flickering blue in his eyes, suddenly swiped towards another giant blade spirit treasure, and this one shot out immediately, and it didn't take long to see that the giant blade spirit treasure was surrounded by many cyan small swords.

"Bang!"

This giant blade spirit treasure exploded in an instant, and the dazzling light ball that was raised in an instant immediately flew outward, and under the explosion of this path, the many cyan small swords surrounded by it spontaneously formed a cyan halo larger than it, completely enveloping this explosion.

Until the blast power was exhausted, the cyan halo quickly shrank into a state of fine dust, and the explosive power of the giant blade spirit treasure was completely converging and annihilating in Han Li's pseudo-spirit domain.

None of the many cyan swords under Han Li's sense caused him to backlash, and he immediately muttered to himself:

"The Xuantian Sword Domain is really extraordinary!"