A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 524: Wind Rises Overseas Misty Island

Han Li had by then appeared in a grocery store near Jingkou, bought a local map of the sea and information from the demon beast, so he left the store without panic, found a quiet place, and began to take a closer look at the information.

Han Li couldn't help but lock his eyebrows tightly after just looking at an approximate figure.

Too many hazardous areas marked near Qiyuan Island!

Are they all high-ranking demon beasts?

As for the famous sea basin, it's not far from here. As long as Han Li flies south at full speed for half a month, you can see it.

However, this sea basin is incredibly large!

The ocean is vast, not to mention the unpredictable depth of the area according to the information, and its exact depth has not yet been explored.

After reading it, Han Li quickly put away the jade brief containing the information, and then stood in place and thought with a thick head down.

After a long time, Han Li looked up and his face returned to normal color.

Instead of going anywhere else in Black Stone City, he went out of Stone City without hesitation.

As soon as he left the town, Han immediately emptied into a green rainbow and broke into the sky.

The whole island of Qiyuan is not very large, it is just a medium island.

And as Xu Yun said, there is no second city on the island except Black Rock City. The rest of the place is desolate and doesn't even look like a village.

It appears that mortals and monks are similarly prohibited from residing elsewhere on the island. I don't know why!

Han Li soon flew out of Qiyuan Island, lifted his head up above the sea and looked towards the sky. After discerning the downward direction, he flew north.

For him now, it was most important to find an island on which fewer monks appeared and to re-establish the cave.

And there is no need to ask near the sea basin, it must be a clustered place of the Brotherhood Cave, Han Li doesn't want to be crowded among them, to attract the attention of someone.

Thus deliberately walking away from the sea basin.

There are not many large islands in the waters adjacent to Chihuan Island, and most of them are occupied by monks and mortals.

Han Li did not stay on these islands for a moment, passing by in direct disregard.

Obviously, as he expected. In the northern waters, there are not many monks.

After more than a decade of flying away, he rarely saw the other monks. It is just promising to see, at first sight, the light of Han Li, the low order immediately carefully avoided. The higher order is extremely alert and alert.

Killing and robbing treasure here is no different from her Monster Beast Island.

Han Li himself added a few points of caution.

Two days after flying out, there was no trace of any other monks, and Han Li changed direction and headed west.

According to the chart, there should be some large small islands with small spiritual veins to the west. Few monks live on these islands because of their poor spiritual veins or because they are far from Qiyuan Island and their security is not guaranteed.

As for mortals, they would only live on islands near Qiyuan Island, where security was guaranteed.

Han Li certainly doesn't care about these conditions and intends to see if there are islands of his own choosing.

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Half a month later, Han stood over an island of only 50 to 60 miles, staring down.

This is Han Li's fourth deserted deserted island to date.

The island is small, but the environment is extremely complex.

There are bare, grassless wastelands and dense woods of unknown trees, green green green, purple and red grasslands, and hilly mountains.

Han Li explored the entire island with his divine sense, and there was no trace of any monks ever staying on the island.

This is not how inferior the spiritual vein of the island is, and none of the other monks can see it.

On the contrary, the island's spiritual veins, though small, provide plenty of spiritual energy. Even if it is not the top spiritual vein, it is also the upper middle class.

The reason why no monks have arrived on the island is simply because of the surrounding environment of the island, which is so peculiar.

And that's what Han Li likes most about the island.

The island is in a vast white mist that is not naturally formed, but spreads from some of the nearby turbulent swirls.

What is even more peculiar is that these white mists spread only around the island, but not at all over it.

Han Li, who first saw the scene, was also astonished.

But it was only when he broke open the nearby water and dived below the island that he understood completely.

The bottom of the island is dense and numb with countless thin finger holes from which tens of thousands of fine silver fish are drilled.

At first glance, these silver fish do not seem to be any different from ordinary small fish.

But when Han Li wrapped his hands with spiritual force, he grabbed one and placed it in front of his eyes. It turns out these little fish don't have half a dot of scales, and they're all covered in sharp silver bone spurs.

If ordinary people reach out and grab it, it must be bloody.

“Swallow the sea fish!” As soon as Han Li saw the scene, the name appeared in his head.

Don't look at the names so funny, but these little fish are a class 1 demon beast in the herd.

In addition to making their bones hard as iron, they love to float out of the sea, swallowing up the sea water and spraying white fog. It is often seen near some islands.

But it's rare that there are so many "tuna fish” around the island that the mist can cover up an island.

It was Han Li himself. If he hadn't met a Level 4 demon beast “Silver Winged Bird” halfway along the way, he would have chased the demon beast into the fog sea, and he wouldn't have found the island in the fog. I'm sure I didn't mean to rub my shoulders!

Because in the distance, this little piece of sea fog is just the most common sight on the surface of the sea, countless at sea, not surprisingly!

After a few laps around the island, Han Li quickly decided to open his own cave on the island.

If you don't choose such a hidden island, it's more appropriate to choose one!

The spiritual veins of the islands, just over ten miles long and only thirty or forty feet high, have only a few small peaks.

With such a small size, Han Li is naturally unlikely to open a cave in the middle of the mountain.

He simply searched for a small concave valley, directly at the bottom of the mountain range, and began to open the rocks.

With Han Li's repair now, opening a cave with the same structure as the previous one would not take much to blow ash.

In just half a day, the general outline of the cave came out.

Han Li did not intend to continue to elaborate the cave province, but first used several sets of array equipment made by himself to cover the cave province along with the mountains, and opened the law against it, forming an illusion.

Looking far away, the mountains disappeared empty-handed, and there was a green forest, not far from the real forest, without any blossoming.

But Han Li held his chin in the air and stared down for a while, still a little uncomfortable.

In the unlikely event that someone, like him, accidentally flies into the fog, these prohibitions can only be concealed as high priests.

He bowed his head for a while and suddenly raised an idea in his head.

Han Li Er flew back to Xincheng Mansion without saying anything, then slightly sorted out the material on his body and began to find a secret room to refine and make things.

Sixty-seven days later, when Han Li flew out of the cave again, he had more than a dozen identical sets of array equipment in his hand.

These arenas look abnormal and are not brilliant.

But when Han was standing in every part of the island, buried with a set of arrangements, when it opened, a great deal of fog gushed out of these formations, and the whole island suddenly blew away.

Soon after, the fog generated by these formations merged with the sea fog on the outer periphery of the island, completely covering the entire island.

It is difficult to detect the existence of an island underneath unless it is flown at low altitudes.

Han Li was relieved after measuring four times in the air.

He doesn't care if it takes a lot of spiritual stones to open this multiple-force at the same time.

He'd rather lose money and do away with misfortune now!

Han Li re-transformed into blue light flying down.

Next, he will officially clean up his cave, arrange wormhouses, plant spiritual grass...

Two days later, Han stood in a stone room, holding the ancient jade of the golden palace to give him a light yellow jade Jane, and looked closely at what was inside.

A heavy colour on your face!

He moves in color. God had drawn out Jade Jane, but was then lost in thought.

After a while, he stood up and walked back and forth in the stone room for a few laps, but the expression on his face became more solemn.

Suddenly he reached into the storage bag and added a white jade box to his hand.

Han Li glanced for a moment and slowly opened the box cover, revealing some five-color beads. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)