Penglai Island, together with fifteen Donghai sects, totaling more than 360 monks, all descended to the bottom of the pit.

Han Li glanced around and felt a sense of complacency.

At this moment, the number of monks who were in the Qi Refining Stage above the fifth level of Qi Refining and who listened to his orders were in their early 300s. There were a total of fifty-nine monks from the early stage of Foundation Establishment to the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment.

Personally commanding such a powerful force, Han Li is confident that he can break through the underground monster's lair and recover his spiritual veins. As for how many people will die during the attack on the monster's lair, that is not what Han Li needs to worry about.

"Master, the entrance is small, do you want to widen it?" Hai Tianling stepped forward to ask for instructions.

Hai Tianling is Han Li's great disciple. He has advanced foundation-building skills. He is the one with the highest level of cultivation among the seven great foundation-building disciples under Han Li. He is even among the top three masters among the eighteen monks of the East China Sea—

- Among the eighteen cultivation sects in the East China Sea, there are only two monks who have established the foundation of Dzogchen. One is Chang Shijun, the head of the "No Return Immortal Island", and the other is Hong Xuan, the chief elder of the "Psychic Island".

If Hai Tianling was not a disciple of Han Li, he would have been qualified to recruit disciples in the East China Sea and take charge of his own affairs.

After hearing Hai Tianling's request for instructions, Han Li said calmly: "Yes!"

The entrance is too narrow, which is not conducive to the deployment of large groups of people. Of course, it needs to be widened. The wider the better, so that one's own numerical advantage can be used.

"Please ask Elder Hong to cast a spell." Hai Tian received Han Li's instruction and said to Hong Xuan, the chief elder of Tongling Island.

Although he said the word "please", his tone was not only not humble, but also sounded like an instruction.

Hong Xuan is a skinny old man with a white beard. As a monk who established the Dzogchen Foundation, he is always aloof on Tongling Island. Even the leader of Tongling Island treats him respectfully.

However, at this time, being instructed by Hai Tianling, who was a little lower than him in cultivation, Hong Xuan did not dare to show any arrogance. He responded with a smile on his face and strode to the diagonally downward path that only allowed one person to pass.

In front of the tunnel.

Seeing this scene, all the foundation-building monks felt nothing, as if it was natural.

On the other hand, some Qi-refining disciples who were still passionate were dissatisfied and secretly whispered, "The fox is pretending to be a tiger." The disciples in the Qi-refining stage of Tongling Island felt that Hong Xuan had lost all the face of Tongling Island, and their faces became hot.

Feeling guilty and short of breath, they looked down at their toes, fearing that others would notice the shame and anger in their hearts.

As a golden elixir monk, how sensitive is Han Li to changes in Qi? Although the bottom of the pit is now within the influence of the spiritual force field, the spiritual force field is not particularly powerful and cannot sense Han Li's spiritual thoughts.

Completely suppressed. Therefore, he can be said to have a clear understanding of the mentality of each Qi Refining monk.

It's just that he didn't care.

To the aloof Golden Pill monks, ordinary people are ants, and monks in the Qi refining stage are also ants. Even the monks who build the foundation of Dzogchen are just bigger and stronger ants. Only "one golden pill swallows"

Only those golden elixir monks who enter the abdomen, my fate is determined by me and not by heaven, can be regarded as completing the initial transformation of life form, from ants to humans.

So what if you are not angry and dissatisfied? The world is such a reality. Without power, no matter how great the resentment is, it is just the cry of a defeated dog.

Hong Xuan stood in front of the entrance of the tunnel, making hand seals with his hands quickly, creating a chaotic shadow of his fingers.

After finishing, he pointed his finger and shouted: "Water Spirit Diamond!"

As he shouted, a bright spiritual light burst out from his fingertips, transforming into a huge blue funnel-shaped vortex. The lower end of the vortex was like a drill, protruding into the entrance of the tunnel.

Boom boom boom! Explosions sounded one after another, and the funnel-shaped vortex went all the way down, like an oil well drill, drilling the walls of the tunnel until stone chips flew everywhere. Where the vortex passed, the tunnel that could only allow one person to pass has been widened into a

A circular tunnel with a diameter of more than three feet!….

After widening the tunnel, Hong Xuan walked up to Han Li again, bowed deeply, and said respectfully: "Ancestor, the tunnel is complete. Fortunately, you have lived up to your destiny."

Han Li nodded expressionlessly and said calmly: "The Island of No Return comes first, and the rest will enter in order according to their respective rankings!"

Han Li gave the order and there was no room for bargaining. Chang Shijun, the leader of Bugui Xiandao, offered a bright, green pearl the size of a sea bowl, put it on his head, and took the lead into the tunnel.

As a monk who built the foundation of Dzogchen, Chang Shijun, the pearl that is his natal magic weapon is naturally not an ordinary magic weapon. It is a unique magic weapon "Dinghai Pearl", which can hold thousands of miles of sea water. When defending, a stream of water

When the curtain comes down, it is best at overcoming strength with softness. When attacking, it releases a powerful stream of water that can shatter magic weapons. Even a large mountain can be smashed into pieces.

Or directly sacrifice the Dinghai Pearl to hit someone, with the same force as the weight of thousands of miles of sea water. It is a defensive magic weapon of the same level, and it is extremely difficult to resist.

Even Han Li coveted that Dinghai Pearl. He had even made a plan. Once Chang Shijun showed signs of breaking through to the Golden Core, he would ignore the rules he had set and kill people to seize the treasure. Now, what about Dinghai?

Haizhu was just left in Chang Shijun's hands temporarily and asked him to help with the sacrifice.

After all, any magic weapon needs to be continuously refined over time to become stronger and stronger. Han Li had used up all his energy to refine the "dragon spirit" after practicing. If he had one more magic weapon, he would not be able to make it stronger.

There is no way to sacrifice it. If you leave it in someone else's hands and the sacrifice reaches a certain level, and then take it by force, it's like picking it up ready-made, so why not do it?

More importantly, for Han Li, the East China Sea belongs to him alone, and there is no need for another Jindan monk to share the East China Sea with him.

The monks of the Immortal Island of No Return, led by Han Shijun, filed into the tunnel. After that, they came to Tongling Island, which ranked second among the eighteen sects in the East China Sea, second only to the Immortal Island of No Return.

After all the monks from the fifteen sects of the East China Sea entered the tunnel, Han Li led the monks from Penglai Island into the tunnel.

Not long after, all the monks arrived at the ten-acre cave on Pearl Island where Lin Xianer and others had briefly stayed before.

Looking at the four narrow cave entrances opposite, Han Li's expression changed slightly: "Four roads?" He explored them one by one with his spiritual thoughts, only to find that the influence of the spiritual force field was getting stronger and stronger at this time. It was his golden

Monk Dan's spiritual will could only detect more than 200 feet in the air, and it was impossible to explore the four tunnels that could only be passed by one person to the end.

As for the cave wall and the ground, the spiritual thoughts can only barely enter a centimeter, and are blocked by the spiritual force field so that they can no longer flow in!

The corners of Han Li's eyes twitched slightly, and he thought to himself: "Are you forcing the ancestor to divide his troops?" Looking around, he found that all the monks were looking at him, obviously waiting for his decision. He pondered for a moment and then decided.

Said: "The troops are divided into four groups! I will lead one group, and all the foundation-building monks will go with me! The remaining three groups will have a hundred Qi Refining disciples in each group!"

Following Han Li's order, deep underground, in front of a huge nest, Chu Yunxiu smiled slightly and said secretly: "It is the conspiracy that is right in front of you, what can you do to me? As long as

If you are unwilling to destroy your spiritual veins, you can only follow the path I have drawn and follow suit every step of the way!"

In the blink of an eye, a spiritual message was transmitted. Through the wormhole, it was transmitted to Wang Chao, who was enjoying himself in Harbor City.

(First update! During the day, I do New Year’s shopping and house cleaning, and I start writing after dinner. But no matter when I write, it will be completed in the third update. Please rest assured! Please vote for recommendations!)

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