Over a certain piece of sea in the spirit world, two groups of unknown low-level sea beasts similar to giant whales are biting together for unknown reasons.
A section of mutilated beast carcasses floated up from the sea water from time to time, and the bloody water gushed out one after another, completely dyeing the nearby sea surface bright red.
Suddenly, a terrifying breath rushed out from the depths of the seabed.
The two groups of sea beasts were shocked by this breath, and they stopped fighting without hesitation, and immediately ran away in different directions.
In a blink of an eye, except for those stumps and a faint smell of blood, the sea surface returned to its former calm.
At this moment, the sea water in this area was rolling to the sides, and a huge black boat flew out of it, with a length of a thousand feet in the front and back, like a ferocious black giant beast.
Many human monks crowded the front and back of the huge boat, most of them looked young, but they were all extremely excited, pointing at everything on the sea from time to time.
Some young monks even closed their eyes slightly, as if silently sensing something in the same place.
This giant boat is naturally the Mo Ling Sheng Zhou that has just returned from Xiaolingtian to the spirit world.
The moment the boat just returned to the bottom of the sea, the channel formed by the seven-color halo finally collapsed unsupported.
The next time Han Liruo wants to go to Xiaolingtian, he doesn't know how long it will take, and he has to find the ancient altar to calculate again, so that there is a slight possibility.
At this moment, Han Li and Nangong Wan were also standing side by side at the forefront of the bow, while the surrounding crowd separated a large space in awe, not daring to get any closer.
"This is the real spiritual world. The purity of spiritual energy is indeed not comparable to Xiaolingtian. Only in this kind of place can practitioners like me go further and finally reach the realm of ascending to the fairy world." Nangong Wan took a breath After the slightly salty sea breeze, he murmured.
"The spirit world is indeed stronger than the Little Spirit Heaven, but there are not too many people who have cultivated to the Mahayana stage. Weak races like us and others, under normal circumstances, can have one or two at the same time. However, in the case of some super rich families, the existence of the Mahayana period can even reach double digits or more. Of course, even if they are both Mahayanas, there are strengths and weaknesses. It is also easy to kill several existences of the same level with one's own strength." Han Li said with a slight smile.
During his time in Xiaolingtian, he naturally told others about the general situation of the spirit world and the human race, so these people who returned from Xiaolingtian are not ignorant of the spirit world anymore.
"It seems that my husband is so confident, he must be one of the so-called 'powerhouses'. I did not expect that the situation of the human race in the spirit world is so pessimistic. Now that I have a husband, the situation should be better Some." Nangong Wan said with a sigh.
"I ask myself that fighting alone is by no means inferior to any strong Mahayana, but after all, the time to advance to Mahayana is still short, and it is really necessary to take a long-term plan to revitalize the human race." Han Li said with a serious expression.
"This is natural. I believe that with my husband's strength, I will be able to do this one day." Nangong Wan stared at Han Li and said with a trace of tenderness on her face.
"I hope so." Han Li said with a twinkle in his eyes.
"How do I go back to Fengyuan Continent and go directly across the sea?" Nangong Wan asked again after looking at the distant sea.
"That's not necessary. I know the head of the Helian Merchant Alliance in the nearby Blood Sky Continent. Through the teleportation formation controlled by him, it should be possible to arrange for us to return directly to Fengyuan." Han Li said without thinking.
"This is the best. I really want to see the place where our human race lives in the spirit world as soon as possible." Nangong Wanyan smiled.
Han Li smiled slightly, and said no more, but the giant boat under him had already adjusted its direction, and roared towards the direction of the Blood Sky Continent.
A few months later, the Ink Spirit Ark had already appeared above a certain giant port city in the Blood Sky Continent, and it was suspended in a majestic manner directly above a triangular building, motionless.
Han Li and Nangong Wan are in the hall in the belly of this building.
A trembling middle-aged man, sweating profusely, was talking to the two of them.
"What, the Guimeng has shrunk most of its strength now, and Fellow Daoist Biying has also fallen and died. You are sure you are not teasing me on purpose. I have only been away from the mainland for such a short time, how could such a thing happen?" Han Li's face was gloomy, and he stared at the man in front of him and asked coldly.
"Senior Han holds the honor order of the alliance, how dare this junior speak falsely to senior. Besides these things, almost everyone in Blood Sky now.
At the top of the only yellow soil mountain on the island, a large pit appeared out of thin air, and a half-kneeling young man in white and a woman in silver robe suddenly appeared inside.
"Take a rest for two hours, and then continue on your way." After the young man in white opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of blood, he straightened up in the pit with a slight trembling, and said as if gnashing his teeth.
"Is two hours enough? You have lost a lot of vitality now. Even if you can make up for it, if you use the secret technique so frequently, you may not be able to continue." The silver-robed woman said after a moment of silence. .
"Hmph, then what can you do? That guy didn't know what kind of medicine he took, but he suddenly stopped performing the blood sacrifice, and instead chased us relentlessly. When we were in the Bloodscar Sect, if the other party didn't suddenly chase us , Why did we rush to the Thunder Continent by mistake before even adjusting the teleportation circle?" The white-clothed youth replied with a snort. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com