Fights Break the Sphere: Infinite Talent Restriction

Chapter 211 Xiao Yan's Breath

"Bunch of vines!"

Accompanied by Daoist Qingyan's shout, many green vines emerged from the ground around Han Li immediately. As soon as the vines appeared, they surrounded Han Li, trying to restrain Han Li.

When Han Li saw this, ten small fireballs appeared on the tips of his fingers, and with a flick of his fingertips, they flew out in all directions.

It's just that this wasn't over yet, Han Li flung out one after another, and with the scorching breath, the fireballs spread out one after another, hitting the green vines that came one after another.

Accompanied by the hit of the fireball, those vines just persisted for a moment, and they caught fire instantly, and they were also in a state of powerlessness when they attacked.

Seeing this, Daoist Qingyan in the sky showed a look of surprise on his face, as if he was amazed at the power of Han Li's fireball technique, but when he thought of something, he snorted again.

"Han Li, don't you only know this trick?" Qing Yan looked at Han Li with a sneer, and with a wave of his hand, the previous lock ring spun rapidly, making a harsh sound of "woo hoo", and moved towards him again. Han Li covered himself up.

Seeing the lock ring enveloping him, Han Li gritted his teeth, kicked his feet again, and kept dodging the lock ring gracefully.

The speed of Yufeng Jue was too slow. Under such circumstances, Han Li could only rely on his mortal qi and martial arts.

While moving around, the fireballs in Han Li's hands continued to fling towards the real Qingyan in the sky one by one.

But at this time, looking at the real person Qingyan, he took out another magic weapon, shaped like an umbrella, which seemed to be made of some special iron, whenever the fireball shot past, it would be blocked by the umbrella magic weapon, It didn't do him any harm.

Not only that, seeing that Han Li's movement is so good, Master Qingyan deliberately moved the flying boat up into the sky, not wanting to give Han Li a chance.

Seeing this, Han Li on the ground yelled angrily.

"Old man, you are the only one who deserves to be called a real person? Just like the grandson of a tortoise, it's right to call you a green-haired old bastard..."

Han Li dodged back and forth on the ground, exhaling fragrance from his mouth, releasing fireballs from time to time, but he was helpless against this real Qingyan.

The flying speed was too slow, and once he was in the air, he would be like a living target, and the lock ring could trap him in an instant, and the fireball technique couldn't hurt him at all, so the scene was deadlocked like this.

Seeing Han Li jumping up and down on the ground, Daoist Qingyan hid in the sky and smiled. He has been stuck in the middle stage of foundation establishment for a long time. If there is no chance, he may not be able to enter the late stage of foundation establishment in this life, let alone the alchemy.

Han Li's appearance undoubtedly attracted him, a casual cultivator with no background and extremely high talent, isn't this a proper target for looting!

This Han Li child practiced alone, and reached the eighth level of Qi training in four years, and his mana was so strong that it was unimaginable. If this talent was let go, Daoist Qingyan could wake himself up in the middle of the night!

Leaving aside the spiritual roots, Han Li definitely has some kind of rare and special physique!

Master Qingyan saw Han Li on the ground start to flee to the distance, and he was not in a hurry to take it down directly. If he accidentally got hurt, it would be his own loss.

Thinking of this, Master Qingyan smiled again.

On the other hand, Han Li, who kept running around on the ground, had an extremely aggrieved face. If he confronted him head-on, he would not be afraid of the Qingyan real person at all, but this behavior of relying on the magic weapon made him feel angry.

"Green-haired old thief, do you dare to come down and compete?" Han Li dodged the lock ring that rushed towards him again, his eyes widened.

"Hehe, boy, you can use such a rough aggressive method. It seems that you really can't do anything." The corner of Qingyan's mouth was sarcasm, and he looked down at Han Li with his eyes slightly closed. Obviously, he didn't understand Han Li's words. Take it to heart.

Seeing Master Qingyan's appearance, Han Li's abuse on the ground became louder and louder, but Master Qingyan was always hanging in the sky, without the slightest thought of going down.

In the eyes of Daoist Qingyan, it would be bad if Han Li was hurt if he went down to fight, but now it is just right, and when Han Lifa's power is exhausted, he will be able to harvest at that time.

As for how long Han Li can wait, he doesn't care. Anyway, after hundreds of years of cultivation, what he lacks most is patience.

"Old Xiao, if you don't come out, you will be arrested!" Seeing this scene, Han Li finally resigned himself to his fate, and softly called out to Elder Xiao.

"Old Xiao Xiao, help me!"

But what accompanied Han Li's words were still the vines that kept appearing around him, and the lock ring that kept following behind him.

Elder Xiao didn't respond, which made Han Li feel depressed. His true energy was almost exhausted. At most, he would be unable to use lightness kung fu and body skills for a moment.

Han Li's constant yelling made the real Qingyan's smile in the sky restrain, but after a while, nothing appeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boy, what are you yelling about?"

The real Qingyan in the sky seemed to be worried about something, and he sacrificed another cyan sword, pointed at it, and the surface of the cyan magic weapon was instantly covered with a layer of green aura, and then turned into a cyan arc of light and pierced towards Han Li.

Han Li in the distance was pointed at by the blade of the sword, and his hairs immediately stood up. He hurriedly used his magic power, used the object control technique, and controlled the surrounding boulders to smash towards the sword.

The momentum continued unabated, and with a swipe of the boulder, the boulder was pierced through the heart. Even if dozens of small fireballs followed and shot at it, it was useless. They just slowed down for a short time and stabbed towards Han Li again.

Seeing that the sword was getting closer and closer, Han Li was startled, and hastily circulated his true energy with all his strength, and just barely dodged it at the critical moment.

And at this time, the lock ring that was spinning in the distance also followed suit.

Seeing this, Han Li sighed in his heart, he couldn't escape this time.

Sure enough, Han Li was caught in a prison all of a sudden, his arms were tightly bound, and even his true energy and mana couldn't move.

"My green wood lock ring can be regarded as a good magic weapon. You can hide it for so long, you are considered amazing." Seeing that Han Li was locked, the real Qingyan in the sky landed with a smile on his face, and descended to Han Li. When the head was on top, he jumped off the flying boat.

"By bullying the small, despicable and shameless!" Han Li spat fiercely, scolding fiercely in his eyes.

"Hmph, what's the matter? Do you still think that immortal cultivators are sages? Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. From my point of view, you are really a brat. You are so naive." Then he laughed wantonly.

But only for a moment, Master Qingyan restrained his smile, started to get down to business, brought Han Li together on the flying boat, and flew towards the distance.

Seizing the body is not a trivial matter, even if it is successful, it is an extremely debilitating act. If you don't retreat and rest for a month, you will not be able to use your body freely.

Therefore, Daoist Qingyan needs to find a quiet place, and he has several places like this.

After flying for hundreds of miles, Han Li couldn't recognize what kind of boundary it was, so Master Qingyan stopped.

This is a cliff, on this nearly ninety-degree cliff, a cave was artificially dug out.

The cave was well concealed and protected by a formation. After Qingyan opened the formation, he led Han Li in immediately.

"What are you going to do? Let me tell you, if you want to seize the house, don't blame me for not reminding you, you are looking for your own death, there is absolutely no life to die, even the gods can't save you when they come!"

Han Li also calmed down at this time, and instead of hurling insults at Master Qingyan, he said with a strong sarcasm on his small face.

Old Immortal Xiao is in his head, if this guy recklessly wants to seize the house, he will definitely seek his own death!

"Hahaha, you are still stubborn when you are about to die. You are worthy of scolding me all the way. If I didn't pity you and let you go away with peace of mind in the end, your mouth would have been sealed by the old man."

Daoist Qingyan sneered, not taking Han Li's words to heart.

"Ridiculous, funny, so you want to take me away, so I have to thank you?"

"Okay, don't be so stubborn, let me see what's going on with your body..."

After Master Qingyan finished speaking, he squeezed a spell in his hand, and murmured some obscure incantations in a low voice.

Like a spell, Han Li felt drowsy when he heard the spell, his drowsiness began to rise, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Green-haired old monster, you are asking for your own death..."

Even though Han Li was extremely resistant, his consciousness became blurred as time passed.

But knowing that Mr. Xiao was in his body, he was not afraid of this so-called seizure, but if his enemy died without his awareness, Han Li would be unhappy.

It took a full half an hour before Master Qingyan stopped to chant the mantra.

"Why is this kid so weird? Even an ordinary foundation cultivator would not be able to persist for so long."

However, seeing that Han Li had completely fallen into a coma, Master Qingyan still showed a smile. With a move in his hand, the green wood lock ring that bound Han Li's body fell into the hands of Master Qingyan again, and he put it on his wrist.

"Even if you're not a Heavenly Spirit Root, with this special physique, it's probably not a problem to condense the Golden Core." Qingyan Daoist looked at Han Li's sleeping body with a smile, his eyes revealing fanaticism.

As a cultivator, if you want to make a difference, you just need to have spiritual roots, you must have good spiritual roots, at least you must have three spiritual roots or even heavenly spiritual roots.

But just having a good spiritual root is not enough. You must have a suitable practice method and join the great sect of cultivating immortals in order to truly display your talent.

Not only that, even if you have these, if you are unlucky, even if you have a unique heavenly root, it is useless if you are not discovered.

Even if you finally set foot on the road of cultivating immortals, if you encounter Duoshe again, it will be even more unlucky, and the hope you see before your eyes will be shattered abruptly.

Daoist Qingyan looked at Han Li in front of him, feeling extremely emotional in his heart for a moment. How could the intrigue in the world of cultivating immortals be explained in a few simple words? To Han Li, he could only say sorry.

"If you don't seize the house now, what are you waiting for?"

An old laughter suddenly resounded in the cave.

"Who!"

When Daoist Qingyan heard the sudden words, he was startled and his body trembled.

An old figure in a plain white robe slowly appeared in front of Daoist Qingyan, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, it was Xiao Lao.

"who are you?"

Daoist Qingyan poked out his spiritual sense and noticed the unfathomable aura of the old man. He was instantly horrified, and thought of countless possibilities in his head.

"Junior Qingyan, how presumptuous..." Seeing that the old man did not speak, Master Qingyan was even more frightened, and spoke first.

I just said how in the world there are such benefits, such a talented person, it would be a joke if he was alone.

Damn it, the heart is not enough to swallow the elephant!
Master Qingyan showed a bitter expression. This time, he knew that he had been killed, but out of luck, he still asked for mercy.

"Offended? Hehe..."

Just as Xiao Lao was about to speak, he suddenly felt a huge change. His pupils shrank instantly, and he turned to look at the sleeping Han Li in horror.

"He...is he going to wake up?" Elder Xiao murmured in a low voice.

This series of performances made Master Qingyan baffled.

But what happened next made him realize the seriousness of the matter.

An astonishing aura slowly diffused from the sleeping Han Li, and the formation surrounding the cave also dissipated without a sound under this seemingly faint aura.

As the breath diffused, the stones on the cave gradually fell off, the whole mountain was shaking, countless trees suddenly rose from the ground, and the rocks violently turbulently rolled, like a strong earthquake.

This kind of vibration continued to spread as the aura diffused, and all the places shrouded by this aura were violently shaken.

A hundred miles, a thousand miles, ten thousand miles, a million miles...

As the shocks continued to occur, the aura gradually became stronger, and a terrifying power, like the revival of a god, enveloped the entire human world in just a moment!
Countless people felt the aura of a god. Some knelt on the ground and shouted that the gods had manifested themselves, some looked up at the sky, trying to find the traces of the gods, and some fell down by the shock and cursed at once.

However, once someone cursed at this aura, the aura would be squeezed away instinctively as if they could detect it, and then all those who offended and scolded would disappear in silence before they had time to react...

In the northern part of Yue Kingdom, Huangfeng Valley, the head of the sect Zhong Lingdao stood on the top of Taiyue Mountain, looking at the turbulence of the earth in confusion, and the individual mortals and even immortal cultivators who disappeared out of thin air.

And this scene, without anyone's influence, centered on the country of Yue, continued to spread outward.

All the corners of Luan Xinghai, Dajin, Tiannan and even the human world were shrouded in breath, and there were violent shocks.

Powerhouses from countless forces flew into the sky one after another, their expressions either panicked or confused, and they didn't know what happened.

"A strange strong man, it's just this breath, why is it so weird..." A strange true spirit muttered to himself, its giant claws cut through the space, trying to cross the space, to find out the source.

However, after this aura enveloped the human world, it suddenly condensed towards the center, making a "buzzing" sound that shook the air of the entire human world, forming an incredibly powerful column of momentum in the center of the world.

The imposing column seems to be conscious, communicating the aura of heaven and earth, and when it reaches a certain saturation, it actually turns this aura into fuel and burns it!

The huge imposing column burst into flames, sending out gorgeous flame columns.

But in the center of the cylinder, if you look closely, you can still see a trace of dim gray energy.

Once the pillar of fire was formed, it bombarded straight into the void. In an instant, a crack in space tens of thousands of feet in size was pierced, and then it was continuously strengthened and deepened under the blessing of a powerful force.

This powerful aura also continued to spread towards the cracks in the space, and finally, a solid space channel was formed, from which rich spiritual energy gushed out continuously.

"This is the passage leading to the spirit world!" Someone sensed the aura inside and uttered in shock.

"What kind of existence is it that can break through the passage leading to the spirit world just by relying on a breath?" A strong man named Xiang Zhili murmured while looking at the passage between heaven and earth.

In order to find a way to smuggle into the spirit world, he racked his brains, but now, this passage leading to the spirit world suddenly appeared in front of him!
(End of this chapter)