Five Immortals Gate

Li Yan was still sensing the surroundings. His consciousness was not bound here, nor was it suppressed in his body. Instead, he could explore it completely.

But then... it would become uncontrollable. Li Yan's consciousness could only go out for more than ten miles before it would disperse into a mess.

Although he could sense things, the feedback from those things turned Li Yan's consciousness into a mess, with large areas of blurry and chaotic images.

He had no idea what he was sensing in those areas.

Li Yan had practiced micro-thoughts, and his consciousness was already quite terrifying, but he still couldn't penetrate too far. From this, we can imagine why ghosts were unwilling to enter.

It can also be imagined that the two evil ghosts just now, which were equivalent to the realm of transformation, could probably see things within three or four miles with their consciousness, which was really good.

In the blink of an eye, Li Yan's body had already flown out...

Bro was trying his best to "run", but in fact he was just crawling with great difficulty, but his eyes were fixed on the air in front of him.

At a certain moment, the space there suddenly became more distorted, and then the two evil ghosts disappeared.

Bro knew that he might be caught by the other party soon, but he still "flew" towards that side as if he was walking into a trap.

It was just a short journey, and he seemed to have to climb over many mountains. He wanted to see with his own eyes whether Li Yan was there? Was the attack launched by the two evil ghosts aimed at Li Yan?

Suddenly, Bro felt that his "flying" body flew up without any warning.

He was shocked at first, and then he sighed in his heart, knowing that he was captured by the other party.

He did not hear the cold rebuke immediately, so he raised his head and looked around quickly. He still wanted to see Li Yan when he had risen to a high altitude and his vision suddenly became good.

Otherwise, he would soon be punished by the ghosts and fainted, and then he saw a figure appearing opposite him!

At this time, Li Yan had changed into a black robe again, and his hair also became as short as steel needles in a very short time.

Li Yan looked at the weak figure on the "Ghost Thorn" Mountain. His body, face, and limbs were cut with deep wounds, and blood kept flowing out.

Bro was struggling to move forward. His body was extremely weak. He could not walk normally on the "Ghost Thorn" Mountain for long.

But at this moment, Bro was shaking and moving forward. He staggered and crawled with his hands and feet...

Bro stared at the opposite side blankly. There was a black figure in the air!

That person was no longer the defeated look he had seen during this period of time. He had changed into the familiar person in his memory.

"Brother Li..., you... your... cultivation..."

He was talking to himself like a dream. He couldn't believe what he saw at all. That person was actually floating in the air, and he was flying at this moment.

"Hehehe... We'll talk about this later. You can't keep the bloody death ban on your body any longer!"

The short-haired Li Yan on the opposite side smiled at him, but said something that made Bro's heart jump suddenly, as if he wanted to stop at this moment.

And Li Yan didn't say anything more, and was in front of him in an instant, and then his face suddenly became blurred.

This was Li Yan deliberately using magic to cover up the shadow of Qiongqi on his face. He had just cultivated the basics of "breaking the prison" and couldn't use it too skillfully.

As long as this technique was used, the shadow of Qiongqi would emerge. He probably needed to improve this technique to the entry level before he could control it to hide under the skin.

He didn't want others to see the appearance of Qiongqi when this technique was performed!

Then he raised both arms at the same time, with one finger on each, and pointed at Bro's Dantian and forehead at the same time...

Bro had already fainted, and he couldn't bear the impact of this method of breaking the ban.

He was extremely weak now. Even with Li Yan's magical power, he fell into a coma the moment the blood-colored restriction collapsed...

About a cup of tea later, Li Yan, sweating profusely, looked at Bro floating in the air. After thinking for a while, he did not immediately wake him up.

Instead, he waved his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and stretched out a finger again, this time tapping Bro's chest.

He took this opportunity to reconnect Bro's broken tendons and veins. There are many ways to reconnect this kind of injury.

Li Yan had such a pill on him. For a cultivator of Li Yan's level, the pill of repairing tendons and veins was nothing.

But Li Yan, who was in the realm of refining emptiness, was even more amazing. He still used a faster and safer method to directly perform the spell to reconnect.

Such spells and pills were magical in the eyes of mortals.

But even in the eyes of a Nascent Soul cultivator, it was actually nothing, not to mention that it was Li Yan who did it himself...

Bro felt that his body was full of warmth, and he hadn't felt this feeling for a long, long time.

In his memory, his body was cold all day long, which made him feel cold all the time, but he had no choice but to endure it!

Bro opened his eyes and found that he was sitting on the ground, and the endless "ghost thorns" around him had disappeared.

Not far from him, there were a few young "Higanbana" plants swaying in the wind. He seemed to be very close to the "Underworld River".

The wind was still as cold as before, but when it blew on him, he no longer felt the chill, because the mana in his body was now running on its own!

And in his consciousness, he heard a clearer picture of the surroundings, and even the sound of some ghost plants swaying gently in the distance.

"Mana... power... consciousness!"

Just when Bro reacted clearly and understood what state he was in, he became stupid again in the next moment.

For a moment, he forgot where he was again, and forgot about Li Yan's affairs, and the whole person became a little stupid.

Only his mouth was still opening and closing, and he kept muttering something vague in his mouth, like a nagging old woman!

In fact, he couldn't hear the words he said. The voice was so erratic and unreal, as if he and the voice were in two different spaces...

Being able to sense everything in the body is simply a fantasy for monks like Bro who have lived here and have long lost their desire for life.

They think that as long as they can die normally, it will be their best destination. That is their hope for the next life...

That is, they have given up too many ideas. Under the power of ghosts, they have to endure the pain of being stripped of their lifespans again and again, but even suicide is a luxury.

And when this long-lost power appeared in his perception again, everything was so false that Bro even forgot to use his spiritual sense to carefully explore his body.

"Check your body carefully!"

A voice came from the front, and this voice was infused with supreme magic power, which immediately woke Bro up.

Everything was hazy and retreated in an instant. Although the surrounding scenery had long appeared in sight, it suddenly became clear until this moment.

Bro's eyes quickly gathered, and then he realized where he was.

"Okay!"

Bro's eyes were a little red, and the moment he reacted, his body began to shake involuntarily.

Li Yan stood in front, without saying anything, and looked at Bro who was forcibly suppressing his body shaking again, and began to have spiritual fluctuations.

Of course he understood this feeling, just like himself before, everything was so exciting.

This feeling can only be truly understood after the cultivation is lost and regained...

Time passed, about half a cup of tea later, Bro, who was sitting on the "ghost thorn", suddenly opened his eyes.

Just when he opened his eyes, the whole person stood up suddenly, and his eyes burst into a ball of light.

At the same time, he raised his hand, and a black "ghost thorn" as thick as an arm in front of him was cut into two parts silently.

"Crashed!"

The flying and broken black branches made some crisp sounds after colliding with other "ghost thorns".

Then, Bro's body suddenly rose into the air and floated above the "Ghost Thorn" mountain.

Bro looked at his palm, and then at the "Ghost Thorn" below which was covered with dense spikes. These things that he once feared could no longer harm him.

Although his life span was almost consumed, as long as his mana was restored, this "Ghost Thorn" comparable to a magic weapon, which he hated, was cut into two pieces by him.

Then, Bro looked at Li Yan in front of him, and he spoke without waiting for Li Yan to ask.

"The tendons and veins in my body are smooth. I can roughly sense that I may have nearly three hundred years left in my life span.

Although my cultivation is not as good as before, I still have at least 60% to 70% of my combat power. How should I do it next? Please tell me, Brother Li."

He knew what Li Yan wanted to ask? He just wanted to know his true state. He just exaggerated his state after a little thought.

"Hehehe... Fellow Daoist Bro, I just want you to confirm the situation in your body. If that's the case, you can enter the soul storage space.

I will try my best to find some elixirs first, and you should also try your best to advance to the late stage of the Nascent Soul before your lifespan is exhausted, so that you will be more powerful and have hope.

You don't need to do anything now, all you need to do is to rest and recuperate, and practice well to recover.

But I also want to tell you that you should not put your hope of advancement until you leave here and return to the fairy world!

You may not have enough time in that case. Although I have also recovered my cultivation, I am not sure that I can return to the world of the living as soon as possible. I still need to think about this matter carefully.

Now is not the time to take action, and the way back has not been found yet.

There are ghosts in the realm of the Dark Emperor here. If something goes wrong, all the previous efforts will be wasted. I also have to think carefully about the next countermeasures!"