I don't know how long it has been, Han Bing feels that maybe it's a pillar of incense, maybe it's an hour, he doesn't have this concept, and during the whole process of crossing, he can hardly have any thinking ability in his mind.

In a daze, Han Bing felt that his feet were numb and suddenly came into contact with a hard object.

When he was fully awake and opened his eyes, what came into his eyes was only a vague gray, as if he was in an endless wilderness, the air was filled with unfamiliar breath, he looked around nervously, where could he still see half a figure, he was the only one in the wilderness.

This is the Netherworld?

Han Bing was worried in his heart, this place was too barren, and there didn't seem to be too many pictures that could overlap with the paradise he imagined.

"However, the spiritual power here is unusually abundant. Han Bing felt the thick spiritual power in the air, and his eyes showed a gleam.

After searching all the way for three days, Han Bing walked cautiously in the wilderness and did not see anyone else. This time, the fifty thousand monks who came to the Netherworld couldn't touch any of them, and while Han Bing was disappointed, he was also a little lucky, no one came to disturb his cultivation, which he couldn't ask for.

In order to confirm that there was no one nearby, Han Bing continued to search for half a month, and in the end, he was very satisfied with the results of the search, and there was indeed no one else. He also has a general understanding of the region of the Netherworld, and 50,000 people have not been able to meet their companions within a radius of 100,000 miles, which shows the vastness of the territory.

Just thinking about it, Han Bing was suddenly stunned, and then his eyes were firmly fixed on the blurred chaotic body in front of him, and after leaning down, he was overjoyed, this was the legendary Yuan Shen Essence, he didn't expect to be found by himself so soon.

The ownerless Yuan Shen Essence is very easy to capture, Han Bing did not spend much effort to take it into his pocket, he did not rush to absorb and refine, but continued to focus on finding it, although the Netherworld has sufficient spiritual power, but the aura is also very heavy, and the coverage of divine consciousness is also much smaller than on the Sunset Star.

Fortunately, Han Bing had the experience of being possessed by an ice soul, and these auras were not too much of a threat to him.

He knew that in fifty years, the Netherworld would enter a dormant period, and that the monks within it, no matter where they were, whatever they were doing, would be teleported back to where they were. As a result, this time is extremely precious.

After a few more days, when Han Bing carefully dug out a 10,000-year-old Ningshen Flower from the ground, his heart was even more shocking, the Ningshen Flower was a very ordinary medicinal herb, but it could grow for 10,000 years and be nourished by the aura of heaven and earth, which was enough to become a treasure. Such a low-level medicinal herb can reach this level of preciousness, so what should a high-level medicinal herb do?

After putting the Ning Shen Flower into the jade box, he sat on the ground with some prostration, searching for a long time without sleep, and the spiritual power in his body was obviously insufficient. His current cultivation had only just reached the early stage of Soul Void, and he was extremely lacking in speed and stamina. Moreover, he had heard the roars of beasts from far away, some fierce beasts he had never seen before, which gave him a shred of sanity in his frenzy of treasure hunting.

According to the ancient jade slips, the fierce beasts in the netherworld are fierce and fierce, and there is even a legendary mysterious 'fog beast' that is even more terrifying, if it is encountered by a monk, there is almost no chance of survival.

After careful consideration, later that day, Han Bing found an inconspicuous pile of rocks, and carved out a two-zhang square stone chamber on one of the stone walls as his hiding place. In order to be on the safe side, he set up some simple blinding formations outside the stone chamber, after all, his current cultivation level was extremely low, and the high-end formations were not something he could complete.

Sitting in the stone room, Han Bing took out the group of primordial essence and carefully felt the surging energy in it again, this primordial essence should have been left behind by a certain powerful monk after his death, but it was only a fragment, not all. There was also a lot of anger mixed in the fragments, which were not as pure as the rumors suggested.

This kind of primordial essence mixed with aura, if it is directly absorbed, will definitely have a certain impact on the mind of the absorber. Han Bing's right hand was lightly supported, and the essence of the Yuan Shen floated in front of him, and inside the milky white mist essence, some gray-white filaments could be vaguely seen coiled with the naked eye, and the filaments were mainly composed of aura.

Han Bing closed his eyes and concentrated, and after leaning less, he poked out a wisp of divine silk and wrapped the essence of the primordial spirit. After the divine consciousness penetrated into the essence of the primordial spirit, he carefully peeled off a gray-white filament from it, and pulled it out little by little, the process was very slow, Han Bing continued to increase the investment of his divine sense, and after three days, the first gray-white filament was finally completely stripped off by him, and his face was already tired.

With the cultivation of the late stage of enlightenment, the strength of the divine consciousness is obviously too weak, and even in the process of peeling off, it occasionally has to stop to replenish the loss of spiritual power in the body.

After pulling out the first filament, Han Bing took out the spirit stone from the ring and arranged a spirit gathering formation in the cave, and after the formation was opened, the spiritual power in the cave was even stronger. Then, pranayama for two hours, until the spiritual power in the body is fully restored, then the peeling of the second filament begins.

The entire Yuan Shen Essence contains nearly 100 filaments, which is very difficult for the current Han Bing.

But thinking that the essence of the Yuan Shen could directly improve his cultivation, the hard work was also worth it.

There was no one to disturb here, and he wouldn't worry about the pursuit of the Xiuzhen Alliance monks and Qingling, he was already very satisfied.

Day after day in the wilderness, Han Bing always sat in the cave, spent spring, summer, and autumn in the blink of an eye, and the outside of the cave in winter was covered with thick ice and snow. There were no flying birds here, and the occasional few beasts would wander around the cave, but none of these would cause any distraction from Han Bing.

After nearly three hundred days of continuous efforts, Han Bing finally completed the removal of all impurities on this day, his eyes showed a light of excitement in exhaustion, three feet in the air in front of him, the mass of Yuan Shen essence that had been stripped of impurities, compressed layer by layer, and turned into a fist-sized crystal clear, this was the best tonic that all monks dreamed of.

Han Bing's right hand was raised slightly, and the essence fell on his palm elegantly, and then, he couldn't wait to press it to the center of his eyebrows. The essence of the Yuan Shen was cool with a warmth, and it instantly submerged from Han Bing's forehead.

Han Bing felt a kind of joy in the rain after a long drought.

The next step is refining and absorption, with the Jiaolong tendons and veins that Han Bing is currently fusing in his body, absorbing the essence of the Yuan Shen, it is more hearty than ordinary monks.

The essence of the Yuan Shen entered the body, and in just a pillar of incense, the original fatigue on Han Bing's face was swept away, and his originally pale face began to reveal a healthy ruddyness.

This mass of highly condensed Yuan Shen Essence contained more than several times more spiritual power than the spiritual power reserves in Han Bing's body.

As the absorption progressed, the aura emanating from Han Bing's body was increasing at a slow rate. The late stage of the Enlightenment, the Great Perfection of the late stage of the Enlightenment, and the early stage of the soul void.

When Han Bing's cultivation broke through the Great Perfection of the late stage of Enlightenment, the meridians in his body seemed to be sublimated under the nourishment of the essence of the Yuan Shen and became much more active. His meridians underwent a metamorphosis in this instant.

If Xia Wanqi was here, she would definitely be stunned to find that Han Bing, who she originally thought was no longer qualified to practice, had undergone earth-shaking upheavals.

Two months have passed in a flash, and the essence of the Yuan Shen has been absorbed, and this piece of essence alone has improved Han Bing's cultivation from the late stage of the Enlightenment to the early stage of the Soul Void, and he is one step away from reaching the middle stage.

Such a speed, of course, is also related to Han Bing's own condition, he has already reached the Great Perfection of the late stage of the Transformation Yuan, but now he is just recovering his cultivation, coupled with the majestic energy of the Yuan Shen Essence, and more importantly, his meridians have undergone a transformation, which is even more powerful than before he was seriously injured.