A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality - Chapter 1147 - Chapter 1147: Volume 7: Dominating the Human World, Chapter 1143: Yin Sha Blood Corpses

Chapter 1147: Volume 7: Dominating the Human World, Chapter 1143: Yin Sha Blood Corpses

Thunder Void Island was already not small, but compared with Azure Spirit Island, it seemed insignificant.

Han Li hovered in the void dozens of miles away from Azure Spirit Island, looking at the huge island in the distance, he felt that it was not much smaller than Heavenly Star City.

Of course, the island didn’t have densely packed buildings nor a towering mountain like Sage Mountain, but there were several equally tall peaks, each nearly ten thousand feet in height, which were also considered rare and tall.

What was even more astonishing was that these mountain peaks were steep and completely smooth, barren of any vegetation and resembling towering stone pillars that shot straight into the heavens. From the middle of the mountainside and above, they directly disappeared into the white clouds high in the sky.

However, none of these caught Han Li’s attention. What he truly noticed was that, just like those peaks, there wasn’t a trace of greenery on the entire island. The island was covered in a monotone grey-white color, and he didn’t sense any fluctuations of Spiritual Energy on it.

This island appeared to be a desolate mountain without any Spirit Vein!

Having observed this, some doubts began to arise in Han Li’s heart.

Wasn’t it said that there were huge spirit stone mines on the island? How could there be no Spirit Vein at all? Generally speaking, spirit stone mines are by-products of Spirit Veins; where there are Spirit Veins, various quality spirit stone mines gradually emerge. Conversely, where there are spirit stone mines, normally there should be Spirit Veins too.

According to Han Li’s original assumptions, an island that could produce high-grade spirit stone should certainly have extremely rare top-quality Spirit Veins in the entire human world.

But the situation before him left him somewhat speechless.

However, after giving it some thought, Han Li couldn’t help but laugh in self-derision.

If such a huge island had top-quality Spirit Veins that could be easily discovered by others, then the so-called high-grade spirit stone mines would not have only emerged recently. They would likely have been excavated and depleted by ancient experts long ago. It seems that there must be some unknown secret on the island capable of concealing the fluctuations of the Spirit Veins.

Feeling reassured with this thought in mind, Han Li raised his head and glanced at the blazing sun in the sky.

It was still noon, and although Han Li was confident in his stealth techniques, it was naturally more convenient to act at night. Therefore, his streak of light swooped around above the nearby sea and eventually landed on a reef that emerged from the sea.

He then sat cross-legged on the rock, closing his eyes to rest.

Several hours later, as nightfall descended once again, Han Li abruptly opened his eyes, which were shining brightly.

His streak of light shot forth, speeding directly towards the island.

At the same time, Han Li employed a certain secret technique that made his streak of light vague and nearly indistinguishable. In the dark of night, it would be absolutely undetectable to ordinary cultivators.

After the time it took to finish a meal, Han Li approached the huge island.

Having searched the souls of Swift Crane and the others, Han Li clearly identified the area occupied by the Starfall Coalition and stealthily infiltrated the island, heading directly towards a huge peak in the distance.

Along the way, Han Li encountered many hidden restrictive formations. With his spiritual sense extended, he discovered quite a few concealed guards–it seemed the closer he got to that peak, the stricter the security.

But with his current Divine Skills, he had no regard for these restrictive formations and low-level cultivators; he slipped past them unnoticed as if they were nothing, their restrictions and guards incapable of hindering or detecting him in the slightest.

A faint green light, as if entering an uninhabited realm, directly penetrated deep into the center area of the Starfall Coalition, finally arriving in front of the huge peak.

The green light converged, and Han Li’s figure appeared within the streak of light.

He did not rush forward but instead looked up at the upper part of the peak, pondering for a moment before his eyes suddenly flashed with blue light.

The seemingly ordinary surface of the peak, through Han Li’s eyes, revealed a faint blue light screen.

This light screen enveloped the entire peak, its surface flowing smoothly like water, apparently a formidable restrictive formation created by a Great Unbreakable Formation.

Han Li furrowed his brows involuntarily.

This kind of vast sect-wide formation couldn’t be simply bypassed with a secret technique.

Of course, this was not going to truly stop Han Li. The blue light in his eyes dimmed, and with a flip of his hand, a tricolor flame emerged.

It was indeed the Three Flame Fan.

Although this might alarm the cultivators guarding the formation, Han Li couldn’t care less. If anything, he would just directly eliminate the guards.

Given a bit of time, finding Martial Ancestor Zenith Yin would not be a difficult matter. And after eliminating Zenith Yin, if he wished to leave, who on the island could possibly retain him?

With such thoughts in mind, Han Li flickered the Feathered Fan in his hand, preparing to break the restriction. But at this moment, he suddenly changed his expression and the spirit light on the Three Flame Fan extinguished, as a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He swiftly tucked the Feathered Fan into his sleeve, and with a flicker of his figure, he disappeared from the spot.

Almost at the same time, flashes of light twinkled in the distant sky, rapidly transforming into several streaks of light that boldly shot toward Heavenrock Mountain.

Just a moment later, these streaks of light reached the base of Heavenrock Mountain, condensing their brightness to reveal three figures.

The leader was a white-haired cultivator with a head of untamed hair yet a face that appeared strikingly young, brandishing the cultivation of the mid Nascent Soul Stage. The two following him bore some resemblance to the white-haired man but had pale, lifeless complexions, devoid of any expression and draped in thin white robes, adding an eerie touch to their appearances.

The white-haired cultivator seemed to be well aware of the protective formations outside of Heavenrock Mountain and stopped right in front of the blue light screen. With a raise of his hand, a fiery red Sound Transmission Talisman shot into the light screen.

Before long, the blue light screen suddenly flashed with radiance, and amidst a rumbling sound, a crack slowly appeared.

The group of them did not utter another word and shot into the crack one by one, after which the light screen rapidly closed back up as if nothing had happened.

No one noticed that a faint green shadow followed closely behind the last white-robed man, entering with a flash. Even the white-haired cultivator did not detect the anomaly.

Inside the blue light screen, several cultivators with respectful expressions stood before the white-haired man.

“Senior Fei, your old self has arrived. Elder Tang is currently preoccupied with urgent affairs. I hope Senior can rest in the Guest Tower for tonight and meet with the other Seniors tomorrow at Yun Yan Hall,” said a sturdy cultivator in his thirties, his demeanor extremely reverent.

“What does that mean? I was urgently summoned by Sound Transmission Talisman to come here, yet upon arrival, I’m told to meet tomorrow. Is Elder Tang playing tricks on me!” The white-haired cultivator’s expression darkened upon hearing this, and his tone grew somewhat hostile.

“Not at all, sir. It is true that Elder Tang is unable to spare any time at the moment; there was certainly no intention to slight Senior Fei,” said the sturdy cultivator with his face turning pale as he quickly tried to explain.

“Forget it, I will settle this matter with Elder Tang myself tomorrow. How many Daoist friends have already arrived at the island? Tomorrow seems to be the last agreed upon date for the meeting, right?” the white-haired cultivator huffed coldly, suddenly changing the subject as he asked.

“Apart from Senior Swift Crane from the Thunder Void Island and Senior Huang from the Tian Mang Island, all other Seniors have arrived,” the sturdy cultivator, feeling relieved, honestly replied.

“That Swift Crane has been timid as a mouse ever since his Dharma body was destroyed once. It’s to be expected that he will arrive late with Huang Kun. Nothing unusual there,” the white-haired cultivator said with a scoff on his face.

Upon hearing these words, the sturdy cultivator could only feign ignorance, as he dared not casually discuss matters regarding Nascent Soul cultivators.

Watching this scene, the white-haired man sneered, and just as he was about to give an order, one of the pale bloodless men behind him had his eyes flash with a blood red light. His body twisted incredibly, his upper body elongating like that of a python and pouncing on an unsuspecting Foundation Establishment cultivator nearby, biting into his neck with the fangs that appeared in his mouth and voraciously sucking his blood essence.

“Ah!” The other nearby Foundation Establishment cultivators were immediately scared, retreating quickly, while some even hastily brought out their protective magic artifacts.

“What’s the panic? It’s just time for my Blood Corpses to feed on some blood,” the white-haired cultivator suddenly glared at those low-level cultivators, causing them to be shocked and hurriedly put their magic artifacts away.

The white-haired cultivator’s expression then softened somewhat as he slapped his storage pouch. Suddenly, a thumb-sized pill exuding a scent of blood essence shot out from the pouch, and with a flick of his finger, it instantly soared toward another white-robed man.

That man blandly opened his mouth and swallowed the pill in one gulp, continuing to stand motionlessly.

Meanwhile, the other white-robed figure continued to greedily suck the blood of the guard. The seven-foot-tall large man, amid the crunching and snapping sounds of his bones, shrank rapidly, his skin becoming withered to the point of resembling tree bark.

As the white-haired cultivator coldly observed the scene without the slightest intention of intervening, the victim turned into a half-foot-long dwarf before the cultivator suddenly formed a hand gesture and cast a blood-colored incantation onto the blood-sucking man.

At once, the man’s body trembled and he reluctantly released his fangs, his body returning to normal.

A red light shot out from the white-haired man’s hand, striking the one who turned into a dwarf.

With a “Puchi” sound, a group of blood red flames wrapped around the Foundation Establishment cultivator, disintegrating him in an instant, not even a trace of his soul was left.

“Take me to the Guest Tower,” the white-haired man nonchalantly ordered the Core Formation cultivator, acting as if nothing had happened just now.

“Yes… Senior, please follow me!” the sturdy cultivator’s expression changed several times, but he quickly agreed with a smile, not mentioning the just transpired incident.

Then, with their lights flickering, he led the white-haired cultivator and two corpses towards the upper part of Heavenrock Mountain; in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the high clouds and mist above.

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The rest of the Foundation Establishment cultivators guarding the formation heaved a huge sigh of relief and displayed expressions of having survived a great ordeal.

Unbeknownst to them, a concealed figure was hovering a hundred zhang high above them, having witnessed the entire scene.

“Yin Evil Blood Corpses! I never imagined that someone in the human world would dare refine such demonic corpses! Aren’t they afraid that the Yin Evil Qi will invade their body and ultimately cost them their lives?” The concealed figure was none other than Han Li, who had stealthily entered the protective barrier.

At this moment, he floated in the sky with his arms crossed, murmuring inaudibly as if he recognized the origins of the Blood Corpses brought by the white-haired cultivator. (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please visit www.WebNovel to read more chapters and support the author and legitimate reading!)

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