In the northwest of Umeng Island, there is a very steep and steep cliff, more than 100 feet high, and the bottom is covered with fierce black reefs.

Waves crashed against it, splashing large frothy white sprays.

The surface of the cliff is full of holes, covered with countless dense sea erosion holes, different sizes, different shapes, most of the surrounding areas are covered with cyan seaweed and white salt, it looks mottled, and from time to time some white sea crabs are washed out of the hole by the sea water that pours in.

At this time, the figures of Han Li and Luo Feng were floating above the sea, facing this sea cliff.

"Senior Liu, this is where the remnants of the incarnation of the Lomon Ancestor God are located. Luo Feng raised his hand and pointed to a seemingly ordinary sea erosion hole on the sea cliff, which seemed to be several zhang in size, and spoke.

The hole seemed to be only slightly larger, it was pitch black inside, and there didn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary, but when Han Li released his divine sense and tried to penetrate it, he immediately discovered that there was something mysterious here.

He found that when his divine consciousness swept towards this hole, it was driven by a strange force that was almost imperceptible, and swept towards the stone wall beside him.

If it weren't for the fact that his divine sense was far beyond ordinary people, he wouldn't even notice that his divine sense was disturbed, and he thought that the hole was really just a stone wall.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Han Li muttered, his pupils flashed with blue light, and he immediately urged Ming Qing's spiritual eyes to look towards the hole.

I saw that in the depths of the hole, there was a pale white mist whirlpool swirling leisurely, and a very faint aura of law came from it.

"After the Wumeng Ancestor God was seriously injured and fell asleep ten thousand years ago, he has never woken up again, and the Shui Yuan Seal here has become weaker and weaker, and in another thousand years, I am afraid it will not be able to cover this place. Luo Feng sighed as he flew into the hole.

I saw that his hands were slightly interlaced in front of him, and a series of blue spells immediately flew out, and after a few flashes, they all disappeared into the mist vortex deep inside the cave.

There was a slight shock in the whirlpool, and the mist immediately reversed, opening a one-person-high circular passage from the middle.

"Senior, please come with me. ”

After Luo Feng greeted, his figure flashed, and he disappeared through the whirlpool passage.

Han Li followed, and his body was also in a vertical formation, flying into it.

Connected to the whirlpool passage is a dark corridor, made of cyan stones, winding and stretching towards the ground, with no end in sight, and a white fluorescent stone inlaid every few zhang illuminates the way.

Han Li held his own supernatural powers, and he didn't worry about anything, just silently followed Luo Feng forward.

The further down the corridor became, the stronger the surrounding moisture and the spiritual power of the water became.

The two of them had walked for a full quarter of an hour, and Han Li's mental arithmetic had gone at least a few miles underground, and the front of the Yongdao had finally come to an end, and a cyan stone door had finally appeared in front of them.

Luo Feng took out a cyan token, rubbed it slightly, and a cyan light flew out and disappeared into the stone gate.

"Squeak", "squeak" A few crisp sounds, the stone door slowly opened, revealing a square stone chamber about a dozen zhang in size.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a stone chamber, where the ground and walls are uneven, it seems to be an underground karst cave reconstructed, and the top of the cave hangs down a stalagmite, showing a translucent water blue color, as if glazed.

Even the surrounding walls have similar materials, and you can faintly see the rapid and slow currents outside, indicating that this is probably the depths of the sea.

Han Li glanced at the stone chamber and found that it was empty, with almost no furnishings, only in the middle of the place, a half-human-high black stone platform was built.

The surface of the stone platform is engraved with slender grooves that twist and mean, extending downwards and covering the entire ground.

On the top of the table, there was a statue head the size of an ordinary person's head, whose appearance was three points similar to Han Li's, it was the appearance of the ancestral god of Umon Island, Lomon.

However, unlike the statues he had seen before, this skull was blue throughout, and it seemed to be carved from some kind of special crystal, which was crystal clear under the reflection of the white crystal beads around it, and exuded an extremely rich water attribute spiritual power from it.

Its face is as smooth as a mirror, and it looks lifelike, but the neck is extremely rough, as if it has been forcibly broken from its original body.

Han Li stood one step away from his head, staring at it intently, but a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

It was as if the statue of the head in front of me was not a dead thing, but a living thing that could breathe and breathe.

His eyes closed slightly, and his divine sense suddenly let go, filling the entire stone chamber in an instant.

Luo Feng, who had been standing behind him, only felt an indescribable huge power of divine consciousness, suddenly surging from all directions, directly engulfing his whole person, his body shook involuntarily, and cold sweat immediately dripped down his forehead.

Han Li ignored Luo Feng and just focused on throwing his divine sense towards the statue's head.

At this time, he suddenly noticed that around the blue skull, there was a stream of energy that could not be seen by the naked eye, and it was converging towards the skull.

The energy seemed to be very weak, each as thin as a gossamer, as if it could be broken up with a wave of the hand, but it was so numerous that it filled almost the entire stone chamber.

Above that skull, there was also a light that could not be seen with the naked eye at this moment, flickering one by one, and the rhythm was like the breath of a monk, absorbing the faint energy around it little by little.

"I guess this is the so-called power of faith......

Han Li put away his divine sense and said to himself thoughtfully.

Luo Feng behind him was already pale, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and in just a moment, the clothes on his back were completely soaked.

He took a deep breath, took a few steps forward, and slapped a few times on an inverted hanging water blue stalagmite.

There was a series of "clicks" on the ground, and a small stone platform slowly emerged from the ground, on which a stone box was placed.

Luo Feng opened the stone box and took out an old jade book from it.

"Senior Liu, this book should be useful to you, and please smile at it. Luo Feng came to Han Li with the jade book in his hand, handed it over with both hands, and said in his mouth.

"Classics...... This is!" Han Li took it casually, and after a brief flip through it, his face suddenly changed slightly.

"This is the practice that Luo Meng Ancestral God has practiced before, the Ten Thousand Water Immortal Technique. The younger generation had heard that the immortals who had ascended from the lower realm had to turn to practice the true immortal exercises, and convert the mana in the body into immortal spiritual power. Luo Feng said.

"I see, Patriarch Luofeng has a heart. Han Li glanced at Luo Feng and nodded.

"The senior was polite. This is a place where the spiritual veins meet at the bottom of the deep sea, and the spiritual power of the water is rich, if the predecessors want to cultivate the Ten Thousand Narcissus Formula, they can retreat here. Luo Feng grinned, knowing that the purpose of sending out the classics had finally been achieved, and the expression on his face was much more relaxed.

Han Li didn't speak, he carefully flipped through the jade book in his hand, and after a moment, he swept through the general contents.

This Ten Thousand Water Immortal Technique is a water-attribute True Immortal Technique, which should be able to be used to cultivate to the late stage of the True Immortal Realm.

It's a pity that this exercise conflicts a lot with the exercises he originally cultivated, and the achievements he can achieve are also quite different from his expectations.

As soon as he thought of this, he handed the jade book back to Luo Feng.

"Senior Liu, what are you ......" Luo Feng was a little stunned when he saw this.

"Although this Ten Thousand Water Narcissus Recipe is not bad, it's a pity that the water attribute technique is not suitable for me. I don't know if this Black Wind Sea is here, but where else can I get the True Immortal Technique?" Han Li shook his head with some regret and asked.

"Our Black Wind Sea is located in a remote area, and there are very few immortal exercises in circulation, which are basically in the hands of those ancestral gods, and they will not be taken out to others, after all, the exercises they cultivate fall into the hands of outsiders, and they may expose their weaknesses. If you can get other immortal exercises, I'm afraid the only way to go is to go to Black Wind Island in the center of the sea, where a big auction is held every hundred years, and there may be immortal exercises in it. Luo Feng groaned slightly and said.

"The Great Auction...... I wonder how long the next big auction will take place?" Han Li gently touched his chin with his right hand and muttered to himself, a look of interest appeared in his eyes.

"It's probably more than ten years away, but the things that come up at such big auctions are usually extremely expensive. Luo Feng thought about it and said.

"More than ten years...... I understand. By the way, I have something here that I need your help with. Hearing this, Han Li slowly bowed his head and asked.

"The seniors commanded. Luo Feng's expression perked up, and he hurriedly responded.

......

In the blink of an eye, four or five months have passed.

During this period, the Hanjing Clan did not come to retaliate, which made everyone on Wumeng Island breathe a sigh of relief.

In the patriarch's hall, Luo Feng walked back and forth a little restlessly, came to the door from time to time, and looked into the distance, looking a little anxious.

During these few months, according to Han Li's request, he sent people around to collect some secret techniques or exercises related to the Yuan Infant Confinement.

However, this kind of secret technique was quite rare, and after a few months, only three or four were found, and after sending it over, looking at Han Li's expression, he was obviously not satisfied.

This made Luo Feng a little anxious.

In desperation, he had no choice but to send an elder in the fusion period of the clan to carry a large amount of spirit stones to the central island of the Black Wind Sea, Black Wind Island.

It was the most prosperous place in the Black Wind Sea, and the monks of the various islands would go there to find something if they wanted something.

However, today is the third day after the scheduled return, and the elder has not yet returned.

At this moment, a white light appeared in the sky in the distance, and it quickly approached.

Luo Feng was overjoyed and walked out of the main hall.

The white light soon came closer, and fell in front of the main hall, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man.

"Elder Han Liang, you're finally back, what's the situation?" Luo Feng hurriedly asked.

"There was some trouble on the road and some detours. The spirit stone spent most of it, and it was finally fortunate not to be dishonored. The middle-aged man said and took out a jade box, in which more than a dozen jade slips were placed.

"Okay, you've worked hard, go and rest. Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and after saying a word to the middle-aged man, he couldn't wait to hold the jade box in his hand and walk quickly towards Han Li's residence.