Time passed quickly, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

Late that night, in the room of the building, Han Li flickered out of the flower branch space.

The Crab Dao Man sat cross-legged and immediately stood up when he saw Han Li appear.

"Crab Daoyou, continue to stay here, and if anyone comes, send me a message. Han Li said to the Crab Daoist, and then pinched his hands.

The ghostly light on his body flickered, and the whole person instantly turned into a vague shadow and flew outside.

The prohibition in the room automatically cracked a crack, and the shadow flew out of it and came outside.

At this moment, it was pitch black outside, and the white light emitted by the few pieces of white fluorite inlaid in the walkway outside the building boat looked very faint, and it could not illuminate the surrounding darkness at all.

There was no one in the aisle, only the man in gray stood at the bow of the ship, steering the boat to speed forward.

A black barrier shrouded around the ship, and a smoky black light flashed on it.

Han Li glanced at the gray-clothed man, quickly retracted his gaze, looked at the black prohibition outside, and after his gaze flashed slightly, he immediately flew towards the outside.

The moment the shadow he turned into touched the black prohibition, it suddenly spread out, turning into a looming dark mist, and quickly shuttled out of the black prohibition without causing any abnormal movement.

The dark mist coalesced again, turning into a shadow, and shot swiftly downward, quickly falling to the ground.

Below is a vast grassland, still in the June grassland, and the ground is slightly undulating.

Han Li flipped his hand and took out the map, and at the same time, his divine sense immediately spread with all his strength, and soon his face was happy, and he flew away in one direction.

Half an hour later, a swampy area appeared in front of me, full of black silt bubbling with water, and gusts of icy tidal wind from time to time emerged from the ground and surged over the swamp.

The air was filled with bursts of grayish-white mist, emitting a pungent smell of sulfur.

"Black silt, gray mist, and this smell, it's true......" Han Li muttered to himself, his body flying towards the depths of the swamp without the slightest pause.

The swamp here is the endless swamp in the June steppe, where the bitter locus survives.

On the way from Youhe City to Blacktooth City, I happened to pass near the Endless Swamp, and I happened to come to pick some bitter locus flowers.

Once he started refining the Suppression Pill, he couldn't complete it in two or three years, so Han Li hadn't started refining the Pill before.

He took a deep breath and increased his speed a few points again, quickly flying into the depths of the Endless Swamp.

The aura here is unusually strong, and the air exudes an extremely cold aura.

Han Li slowly spread his divine sense, probing his surroundings, and soon his eyes lit up, flying in one direction, and after a few breaths, he landed in front of a small mound.

There are three translucent plants with a height of three feet growing near the mound, the leaves are transparent and slender like ice crystals, and the veins inside are clearly distributed, exuding a shining light, which is the bitter luohua.

The corners of Han Li's mouth raised, and he waved his hand to emit a stream of blue light, enveloping the three bitter luo flowers, and was about to dig them up by the roots.

A black shadow suddenly flew out from the side, biting towards Han Li's left foot with incredible speed.

With a muffled "bang", a stream of cyan light appeared on Han Li's feet, which flashed into a cyan light shield, blocking the black shadow and catapulting it back.

Immediately, with a sharp roar, a cyan sword light flew out from Han Li's hand, slashing the black shadow in two.

It was a small black snake, with a triangular black sarcoma on its head, and a mouth full of barb-like teeth, which looked very ferocious, and it was cut in two and did not die immediately, and it struggled and twisted on the ground.

Han Li ignored the black snake and waved his hand to uproot the three bitter locus flowers and put them away.

After collecting the three bitter flowers, he did not stop here, and continued to fly forward.

After flying forward for about half an hour, his eyes lit up, he shifted his direction again, and soon stopped in a depression.

In the depression, there are also two bitter locus flowers.

He immediately took action, dug up the two bitter flowers, put them away, and continued to search for them.

In the blink of an eye, most of the day passed, and the sky began to brighten.

Han Li flew out of a huge pit hundreds of zhang in the depths of the swamp, his face slightly tired, but more excited.

After searching for most of the night, he collected nearly 100 bitter locus flowers, and the harvest was huge.

With so many bitter flowers, not only will you never worry about alchemy in the future, but you will also be brought back to the true immortal realm, and these bitter flowers will be a lot of wealth.

Although there were still many bitter flowers in this swamp, he had been delayed for most of the night and could not continue to look for them.

Han Li took a long breath, his face was slightly tired, he closed his eyes to sense the location of the building, and then his body shot towards it.

He hadn't flown far before Han Li's mind suddenly heard a "boom", and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

A feeling of nausea and vomiting arose from the internal organs of the whole body, rushing straight to the mind, and the qi and blood of the whole body flowed backwards in an instant, straight through the heart.

His complexion changed, and he hurriedly used his strength to suppress it, and at the same time was about to explore the surrounding environment, but the feeling of nausea suddenly disappeared, and the flow of qi and blood returned to normal.

Everything I just experienced seemed to be an illusion.

Han Li's face was stunned, a blue light flashed on his body, and his flying figure stopped, and his divine sense probed around, but he didn't find anything unusual.

His face was groaning, his eyes flickered slightly, and he turned and flew slowly in the direction he had come.

After flying back some distance, the feeling of nausea reappeared.

Han Li frowned, forcibly holding back, his gaze and divine sense probing towards the ground in front of him, and his gaze quickly landed on a waterhole.

The power that made his qi and blood flow backwards and distort his five internal organs came from this puddle.

Han Li flew around the waterhole, his face suddenly expression.

The strange power emanating from the waterhole only enveloped the surrounding area of twenty or thirty feet, beyond which the disgusting feeling would disappear.

He looked at the waterhole of the ancient well without waves, his face hesitated, and then he couldn't restrain the curiosity in his heart, flew into the waterhole, and dived down.

The pool was not deep, and he soon reached the bottom, which was a fairly flat ground with a pile of rocks on the ground.

The stones were of different sizes and shapes, but all of them were jet-black and had some ice-cracking patterns on them, which did not seem to be ordinary.

Han Li looked at the black stone pile, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly.

At the bottom of the pool, the feeling of nausea was even stronger, and it was coming from the black stone pile.

He suddenly raised his foot and waved, and a crescent-like blue light flew out from his foot, sweeping the black stone stone, and immediately pushed the stone stone stone away, revealing the situation below.

Han Li's gaze froze slightly, only to see a long black knife inserted diagonally on the ground below the stone sitting.

The knife is jet black, it looks like blackened wood, I can't see what kind of material it is, and there is a hideous double-headed fox relief entrenched on the long knife blade, which looks very vicious.

The blade is simple and wide, slightly curved, and a dark red line spreads from the hilt all the way down the blade, appearing to be connected to the tip of the blade.

A huge disgusting and disgusting strange aura emanated from the black ancient knife, several times stronger than when it was covered with black stone before.

Han Li's face also turned pale suddenly, he took a step back, and then let out a low cry in his mouth, a dazzling golden light bloomed, and his complexion returned to normal after he protected his whole body.

He looked at the black ancient knife, and his brows suddenly furrowed slightly.

Since coming to the gray world, everything here is monotonous colors such as black, white, and gray, and nothing is an exception.

The red veins on this ancient knife were the first alternative colors he had seen in the gray world.

He looked at the black ancient knife, and with a thought, he emitted a divine sense of power and touched the black ancient knife.

At the moment when the divine consciousness touched the blade, before it could penetrate into it, it was swallowed up by a cold force.

Han Li's face turned pale suddenly, and there was a sharp stabbing pain in his mind, as if someone had bitten a piece of flesh off his body.

Not only that, but the black light of the blade suddenly lit up, and distorted human faces appeared in the black light, letting out a crazy roar.

An extremely evil force emanated from the blade and invaded Han Li's mind along that wisp of divine sense.

The original pure divine consciousness in his mind suddenly turned gray, and it tumbled violently and disorderly, and the light emitted by the divine soul in his mind suddenly dimmed, and wisps of black light faintly appeared around him, invading towards the divine soul.

A feeling of extreme nausea and nausea rose from his heart, and all his internal organs seemed to be reversed, and all his five senses and six senses became chaotic.

"Vomit ......" Han Li retched, and then his complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated, and at the same time, the golden light on his body flashed wildly, and the power of the law of time gushed out, blocking in front of him.

The power of the law of time was powerful, and it immediately blocked the invasion of this evil force, and the power of divine consciousness and divine soul in his mind quickly returned to normal.

Han Li gasped for breath and retreated to the farthest point at the bottom of the waterhole before stopping.

The evil force let out a faint unwilling roar, and then slowly retreated into the black ancient knife.

"What kind of terrifying thing is this black knife, not only can it devour divine sense, but it can also attack divine souls......" Han Li looked at the black ancient knife with palpitations, shocked.

With his current strength, he was almost unable to resist that evil force just now.

"Hey, the power of the law of time! There is actually someone in the gray realm who can comprehend this law......" At this moment, the black ancient knife suddenly buzzed, and a little white light lit up from the double-headed fox relief on the knife body, and instantly spread to the entire knife body.

The black light emitted by the blade struggled unwillingly a few times, but in the end, it was still pressed down by the white light, and all of them disappeared into the blade and disappeared.

A white shadow flashed on the double-headed fox relief, and a vague white figure emerged, looking to be a middle-aged man, looking at Han Li with some curiosity.

This man was dressed in a white robe, with thick eyebrows, and looked a little disheveled, looking rather sloppy, but his handsome face could still be seen between his hair.