A Record of a Mortal s Journey to Immortality - Chapter 1091

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Chapter 1091: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 187 Void Spirit Hall Chapter 1091: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 187 Void Spirit Hall Han Li and his two companions also stood up, and Monk Han Li took a few steps forward, walking to the side of a Giant Cauldron.

He muttered some incantations and with a single gesture, a blue Daoist paper talisman burst towards it.

The Giant Cauldron immediately buzzed and emitted a brilliant blue light; its size quickly shrank to the size of a fist and hovered mid-air.

Weirdly, under the cauldron, a dark and murky hole appeared on the ground, and a crystal clear ice staircase slanted downwards, its destination unknown.

Monk Han Li made a beckoning gesture toward the mini-cauldron with one hand and tucked it into his sleeve, then led the way down.

Bai Mengxin and a middle-aged man in green followed closely behind.

An old woman and a monk in a grey robe exchanged glances before following them down.

Han Li narrowed his eyes as he regarded the hole, a smirk that was not quite a smirk appeared on his lips, and he too followed them down.

Not far into the interior, the previously pitch-black passage began to light up.

It was then that everyone could clearly see that the walls of the passage were also made of Profound Ice, and every few distances, an egg-sized moon light stone was embedded, twinkling brightly, as if they were in a crystal palace.

After descending a hundred meters, they finally reached the end of the ice stairs, and the passage then leveled out and led straight in a certain direction.

Although it was the first time Han Li, the old woman, and the others were walking this passage, they were all experienced individuals and none showed a surprised expression; instead, they looked as composed as if they were walking in their own courtyards.

After walking the time it would take to eat a meal, the group eventually exited the ice passage and entered an underground hall.

This hall was constructed from ordinary jade, which gave it an extremely ancient appearance, as if it had existed for many years.

However, at the end of the hall facing Han Li and others wasn’t a wall but a gigantic stone door, milky-white and standing twenty to thirty meters tall, covered with layers of runes and some unknown ancient bizarre patterns, all flickering with various colors of Spiritual Light.

Even more startling to Han Li was the sight of a group of cultivators standing in front of this stone door, around sixteen or seventeen in total, each with at least a Nascent Soul cultivation level; although mostly early Nascent Soul, the sheer number was astonishing nonetheless.

Among them were Bai Yaoyi and a grey-haired old man, standing at the forefront of the group.

Han Li blinked, his gaze subconsciously sweeping over the monk, Bai Mengxin, and the others.

Bai Mengxin and her two companions were calm and composed, while the monk and the old woman inadvertently furrowed their brows, surprise flickering through their eyes-it was clear that the appearance of so many people here had also greatly exceeded their expectations.

“Monk Han Li, who are these cultivators…” the grey-robed monk couldn’t help but ask.

“There’s no need for surprise, Master.

These are the Great Elders of our palace.

To enter the Mystic Jade Cave within the Void Spirit Hall, their help is required!

It’s only with the extreme cold from inside the cave in the hall that I can potentially break through my bottleneck and grasp an additional ten percent,” Monk Han Li replied, turning around with a slight smile.

“Void Spirit Hall!” The monk exclaimed in shock.

The old woman’s eyes sparkled upon hearing this, and even Han Li couldn’t hide his stirred expression.

“Dear Fellow Daoists, you must have seen the three Virtual Spirit Halls in the center of the secret realm from outside.

Although they share the same name, each holds its unique mysteries.

The Mystic Jade Cave is located within one of them.

Moreover, the true entrance to the Void Spirit Hall isn’t through the three large hall doors outside but through a secret passage that leads directly underground,” the middle-aged man in green also added with a smile.

Han Li had already noticed this man in green robes, and although Monk Han Li hadn’t introduced him, Han Li knew he was a cultivator from Minor Extreme Palace also practicing another type of Celestial Ice Flame.

However, his ordinary appearance and slightly sinister gaze warranted extra caution from Han Li.

At that moment, Bai Yaoyi and other awaiting cultivators also came forward to greet them.

“Great Elder, are you really deciding to open the Void Spirit Hall?

Isn’t this a bit irregular?

Our Minor Extreme Palace has historically only opened the Void Spirit Hall in situations of imminent disaster when we cannot fend off enemies.

Moreover, letting cultivators from outside the palace into the Mystic Jade Cave is unprecedented,” the grey-haired elder with a large blue spot on his cheek stated, although bowing to Monk Han Li, his tone carried an unruly demeanor.

Han Li was taken aback by his words.

How could a mid Nascent Soul stage cultivator be so disrespectful to Monk Han Li, given the vast difference in their cultivation levels!

Not only Han Li, but the old woman and the monk, also showed expressions of astonishment.

“Elder Ye, you worry too much.

Although the Void Spirit Hall is typically unsealed during times of crisis, our ancestors never stated that it couldn’t be opened during normal times.

News has already arrived from outside the island that groups of demons are approaching, so opening the Void Spirit Hall earlier makes sense.

Besides, we are not opening all three at once, and as the Great Elder, surely I have the authority to decide this,” Monk Han Li responded calmly, seemingly having anticipated the grey-haired elder’s objection, without any hint of surprise.

“Even so, the Void Spirit Hall is a forbidden area of our palace, and having these three external cultivators enter is highly improper.

As a Supervisory Elder, I will not agree to this,” the grey-haired elder said, sweeping his gaze over Han Li and the others, unyielding.

Han Li and his companions frowned upon hearing such discourteous words, with the old woman openly scoffing and showing a displeased expression.

“Elder Ye holds the Supervisory Spiritual Treasure, indeed he has the qualifications to oppose the decision of the senior elder.

But if I obtain the agreement of more than two-thirds of the guarding elders, Elder Ye’s opposition will be invalid.” Han Li spoke indifferently, his expression unchanged.

However, Han Li noticed something as he was talking about the Supervisory Spiritual Treasure; this late-Nascent Soul cultivator’s eyes twitched briefly, seemingly showing a hint of apprehension.

Han Li was also taken aback.

The Supervisory Spiritual Treasure, could it possibly refer to a heavenly skill spiritual treasure or some replica of a spiritual treasure?

If so, a mid-Nascent Soul stage cultivator indeed has the capacity to battle with a cultivator of the later stage.

And this gray-haired elder seemed to have established another faction within the Minor Extreme Palace, vaguely capable of contending with Han Li.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t dare to be so assertive.

But now, upon hearing Han Li’s words, the elder’s expression changed instantly, and he abruptly turned to look at his fellow disciples behind him.

Among them, several averted their gazes, not daring to look directly at him.

A heaviness settled in the heart of the gray-haired elder.

“I thought it strange that Junior Brother Jin and the others were deployed elsewhere; it seems Elder Han had planned this in advance.

Since that’s the case, I’ll not be the villain here.

I hope Elder achieves a breakthrough successfully.

I’m going off to patrol above to keep an eye on those demons.” The elder’s expression was somewhat ugly, but he still managed to maintain a trace of composure, and then with a swift movement, he walked out of the hall.

Han Li did not make it difficult for the man, just coldly watched as he disappeared at the entrance.

“Junior brothers, prepare to open the seal,” said the middle-aged man in green robe, no longer hesitating.

At his words, none of the Minor Extreme Palace elders spoke differently.

They each took out a jade pendant of the same style from their bodies, raising them into the air, emitting auras of different colors.

Han Li was startled by the sight of these pendants, but he quickly acted as if nothing was amiss.

These magic artifacts turned out to be the same as the jade pendant that Han Li had taken back from him.

He glanced sideways at Han Li, but did not see him taking out the reserved one.

At that moment, under the leadership of the man in the green robe, waves of spell incantations were chanted by the cultivators, and the jade pendants began to shine brightly, turning into large and small orbs of light.

Under the drive of the incantations, they flew high into the sky toward one spot, then gathered together and elongated, transforming into the mirage of a five-colored woman.

The woman had a slender figure, her features indistinct, but her bright eyes shone like stars in the sky, unforgettable.

Seeing this mirage, all the Minor Extreme Palace cultivators, including Han Li, bowed slightly toward the mirage, their faces solemn and respectful.

When Han Li and the others saw this, how could they not understand?

This woman, almost certainly, was the ancient expert who had founded Minor Extreme Palace; otherwise, why would a mere mirage command such reverence?

Yet to know that she was a woman was quite beyond Han Li’s expectations.

He couldn’t help but ponder what her connection could possibly be to the Scattered Stars Sea and the Star Palace.

To say there was no connection at all, he certainly would not believe.

Both the similarity between Void Spirit Hall and Star Palace, as well as the appearance of the Celestial Ice Flame, couldn’t possibly all be coincidences.

While Han Li was deep in thought, the woman’s mirage, driven by the cultivators, slowly flew towards the stone door.

“Suddenly,” a sound of “Puchi,” as soon as the mirage touched the stone door, it burst apart on its own, its spectral lights flashing on the door, then disappeared.

The runes on the massive stone door began to fade, quickly becoming plain and unadorned, devoid of any spiritual energy.

Suddenly, a series of crackling noises erupted, and many jade pendants appeared out of thin air above the top of the stone door, one by one falling lifelessly.

The Minor Extreme Palace cultivators hastily reached out their hands to call their pendants back.

Seeing this, Han Li revealed a smile, and quickly stepped forward, his sleeves lightly sweeping towards the stone door.

A blast of blue mist swept out, like a breeze striking the door, and the door, as if made of paper, silently split in two, opening inward.

Before anyone had a chance to look carefully inside the door, they saw Han Li suddenly sway and retreat to the far distance, while shouting solemnly: “Junior brothers, be careful!” Han Li was startled, not understanding what was happening when suddenly_SNH a thunderous sound came from inside the stone door.

Following that, as if countless fierce beasts were roaring simultaneously, a vast expanse of white cold wind surged out from inside.

Wherever it passed, ice spread, the floor and pillars glistened, and amidst the cold, sounds of thunder mingled.

The cultivators were shocked, those with weaker cultivation retreated rapidly, while those with stronger cultivation either released protective light shields or sacrificed protective talismans.

The white cold wind swept through the entire hall in an instant.

(Second update!)(To be continued.

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