Man is in the heavens, parasitic on the way

"I just hope Daoist Han is safe!" Mo Jianli sighed.

The might of a Xuan Tian Treasure goes without saying. Even if a True Immortal from the Immortal Realm were to come and take a direct hit, there would be a risk of falling!

Possessing a Xuan Tian Treasure and not possessing one are completely different concepts; the former can easily crush the latter!

At this moment, a golden light flickered and leaped, soaring towards Heavenly Spirit City at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing the golden light constantly approaching Heavenly Spirit City, Mo Jianli was first startled, then an irrepressible smile appeared.

"In that case, it seems Daoist Han must have an extremely terrifying Xuan Tian Treasure on him," Mo Jianli thought with understanding as he watched the approaching golden radiance.

"Perhaps it is the 'Mystic Heaven Spirit Severing Sword' ranked first on the Chaos Spirit Ranking List!" He recalled the change in the ranking of the Xuan Tian Treasures on the Chaos Spirit Ranking List over a thousand years ago.

At that time, it indeed stirred up quite a commotion, once triggering the Tribulation of True Spirits.

However, after several major clans attempted blood sacrifices without success, the matter of that Xuan Tian Treasure was left unresolved.

Many powerful individuals speculated that the Xuan Tian Treasure had already gained sentience and concealed itself.

It is not uncommon for Spirit Treasures to gain sentience and even take human form in the Spirit Realm.

"Now it seems that Xuan Tian Treasure chose Daoist Han!" Mo Jianli felt emotional.

Not long after, the golden light descended, and Han Li stepped through the air, landing on the city wall of Heavenly Spirit City.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, on your victorious return!" Mo Jianli stepped forward and cupped his hands in congratulation.

Han Li cupped his fists and calmly said, "Daoist Mo is too polite."

"With Fellow Daoist's current strength, I'm afraid there is no opponent in the vast Spirit Realm!" Mo Jianli's face was full of smiles.

As a guardian of the Human Clan, he was genuinely happy that such an extremely powerful Great Ascension Cultivator had appeared among the Human Clan.

"You flatter me," Han Li shook his head and said, "My humble strength is nothing."

If possible, Han Li would prefer to find a good place to cultivate quietly and ascend to become an Immortal.

Mo Jianli smiled, then changed the subject and said, "After this battle, the Demon Realm should not have any more Holy Ancestors coming over."

"Not necessarily, I'm afraid the Demon Realm may not be able to swallow this insult," Han Li frowned and explained, "The Demon Realm suffered considerable losses this time; only one Holy Ancestor escaped at the cost of destroying his Xuan Tian Treasure."

"He could only escape by destroying his Xuan Tian Treasure?" Mo Jianli was startled.

Han Li's divine abilities were greater than he had imagined. He had thought the previous fluctuations of laws and destructive aura were the might of two Xuan Tian Treasures colliding.

Now it seemed that was not the case at all.

Soon, Mo Jianli seemed to have thought of something and quickly asked, "Was that Xuan Tian Treasure perhaps a dagger?"

"It was indeed a black dagger," Han Li nodded.

Mo Jianli said with a strange expression, "That is Yuan Yan, one of the three Primeval Ancestors of the Demon Realm, and that dagger is his Xuan Tian Treasure!"

"So it was him, no wonder his divine abilities were not small and far surpassed the other Holy Ancestors," Han Li realized.

Mo Jianli sighed in admiration, "Yuan Yan is rumored to be an Evil Dragon who attained the Dao; he is a formidable character among the Great Ascension."

"Since even Yuan Yan could only flee in disarray, the Demon Realm will likely have to swallow this insult," Mo Jianli continued.

"If that is the case, it would naturally be for the best," Han Li nodded calmly.

If it could end here, that would be best; if the Demon Realm refused to give up, he was not afraid!

After the battle just now, he had a clear understanding of his own strength. Even if the number of Holy Ancestors like those just now doubled, he would not be afraid!

Of course, this referred to a chance encounter. If they had made preparations and set up a grand formation, that would be a different situation.

After one battle, Han Li's reputation greatly increased, truly spreading throughout the entire Spirit Realm!

If the previous 'Spirit Emperor' defeating Six Extremes only drew attention, now he was truly famous.

Yuan Yan and Six Extremes were ultimately different.

The former had been famous for a long time, with a formidable reputation across many realms. He was a truly powerful individual, no less than the ancient True Spirits.

Six Extremes' position as Primeval Ancestor obtained through betrayal was not that stable, so he naturally could not compare with a powerful individual like Yuan Yan.

Time flew by, and a hundred years passed just like that.

It seemed that just as Mo Jianli said, after suffering a great defeat, the Demon Clan was unwilling to provoke Han Li and swallowed the insult of the many Holy Ancestors being killed back then.

To this day, no Holy Ancestors from the Demon Realm have reappeared within the Three Territories and Seven Regions of the Human and Demon Clans.

Heavenly Spirit City, the Spirit Emperor's private Medicine Garden.

Han Li stood beneath a thick white jade pillar, looking up at the golden small cauldron hanging on the jade pillar.

A hundred years ago, the small cauldron was hazy and in an invisible state; nothing could be seen.

Now, under the Spirit Eye divine ability, Han Li could vaguely see a speck the size of a grain of rice within, like a star in the night sky.

Focusing his gaze, through the speck of light, he could vaguely see a hazy world reflected in his eyes.

"Based on the current situation, it should be that when the darkness in the cauldron is completely dispelled, this treasure will be fully nurtured," Han Li thought to himself.

"If that is the case, then it is highly likely that the Immortal Vine Spirit has found a way to break free from its constraints," Han Li mused.

Having continuously watered it with green liquid for so long, Han Li had already understood that the Immortal Vine Spirit could influence the ripening of the xuan tian fruit.

Since the Immortal Vine Spirit dared to let the fruit ripen, it meant that it had found a way to survive.

Han Li had no objections to this; both sides were simply taking what they needed.

As long as the Little Green Bottle was in his hands and he didn't give the Immortal Vine an opportunity, there was nothing to worry about.

Thinking of this, Han Li's heart stirred, and he asked curiously, "Brother Teng, I wonder how vast the world within the cauldron is?"

"Not to mention the Spirit Realm, it is even far behind the Lower Realm," Fang Ming's voice sounded, "It's not big, currently only ninety thousand li in circumference."

This ninety thousand li circumference included the empty void, similar to outer space.

And this was still the result of Fang Ming's continuous evolution over the past hundred years.

Moreover, the small world within the cauldron did not have a true starry sky; there were only various illusory images formed by the condensation of heaven and earth origin energy.

"Ninety thousand li!" A sharp light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he smiled, "That is already not small. I wonder how far it can grow after it is completely mature?"

"Completely mature? That will take a very long time," Fang Ming reminded him.

"Brother Teng, I have already reached the peak of the Spirit Realm. All that is left is to undergo tribulation and ascend," Han Li smiled and said leisurely, "Time, I no longer lack!"

With his divine abilities, he no longer needed extra protective treasures. It would be better to let this treasure grow with peace of mind.

Exchanging a little Time for a supreme treasure that can help one comprehend powerful Dao laws is suitable no matter how you look at it.

Moreover, with the Little Green Bottle, green liquid can be continuously produced, and he does not care how much green liquid the Immortal Vine Spirit intercepts during the process.

For him, being able to play a role is the most important thing.

Spirit herbs, spirit pills, even including the confidantes by his side, he simply couldn't use them all up!

Within the Immortal Vine's inner world, Fang Ming's heart was filled with joy, and he thought to himself, "It seems the world law is very tempting to the Old Devil!"

Then, he pretended to ponder for a moment and said, "According to my calculations, the limit this treasure can accommodate should be ninety million li in circumference!"

"How much?" Han Li was stunned and asked incredulously, "Brother Teng, how much did you just say?"

At this moment, Han Li felt that either he had misheard, or the Immortal Vine Spirit was talking nonsense.

Ninety million li, this was an incredibly vast area, which filled his heart with shock!

Judging solely from the size and scale, it completely did not seem like a world of the same level.