After such a long period of absorption and nurturing, the spiritual soil in the spirit medicine garden near the Purple Bamboo Forest has initially completed its transformation. Coupled with the array formations previously arranged to attract it, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained within is now far superior to what it was before.

After inspecting the area, Han Li was quite satisfied with the results. He then directed the giant ape puppets to replant all the spirit medicines, sorting them into different categories.

Afterward, he divided the various spirit herbs he had collected, such as the Blazing Flame Grass and the Far Sight Grass, into several zones according to their basic attributes and planted them separately.

In the innermost part of the medicine garden, Han Li planted the yellow-brown spiritual tree rhizome that he had obtained from the Netherfrost Immortal Mansion. Then, he took out the Palm Heaven Bottle from his chest and dripped a drop of green liquid he had recently condensed onto it.

The green liquid landed on the broken end of the rhizome, lighting up a faint green glow, which was then absorbed into the rhizome and disappeared.

Han Li stood in place and observed for a moment. Seeing no particular changes, he stopped paying attention and continued to plant the other spirit herbs.

After a period of busy work, he realized that he had collected too many spirit medicine seeds, but the area of the spirit medicine field he had cultivated was not large enough. Before he could finish planting the seeds, there was no more room. He had no choice but to summon another batch of giant ape puppets to continue expanding the medicine garden.

The newly cultivated spirit fields had not been nourished by the spirit liquid, and the spiritual energy they contained was too weak to be suitable for planting high-grade spirit herbs. Han Li had to temporarily stop the work at hand.

He came to a corner of the newly cultivated spirit field, raised his hand, and clusters of purple-black silt, wrapped in immortal spiritual power, emerged out of thin air and fell to the ground.

After the silt landed, Han Li, like a paperhanger, constantly smoothed it out in the void with his hands. A pair of azure light hands, condensed from immortal spiritual power, continuously spread and smoothed the silt, integrating it into the spirit field.

Before long, this newly cultivated spirit field had turned into a muddy swamp, with purple bubbles constantly emerging and exploding, releasing rolling heat waves.

Han Li looked at the purple mist that began to condense above the swamp and the tiny electric arcs hidden within, and nodded with satisfaction. These Thunder Swamp Breath Soil that he had dug out had finally found a place to settle down.

Then, he replanted the soldier bean mother on this Thunder Swamp spirit field.

After everything was tidied up, Han Li went to the Purple Bamboo Pavilion for a while. When he came out and walked into the Purple Bamboo Forest, he suddenly remembered something else. He turned his wrist and took out a jade box.

After opening the jade box, Han Li took out a cluster of silver spirit bamboo roots and planted them in an open space in the bamboo forest.

After that, like a landlord farmer, he checked his new medicine garden again before leaving the Flower Branch Cave and returning to his cave secret room.

Standing in the secret room, Han Li pondered for a moment before turning around and leaving the secret room. He arrived at the place where Mo Guang was cultivating in seclusion and woke him up from his meditative cultivation.

After such a long period of cultivation, the fusion between Mo Guang and the gray immortal corpse had become even closer. The aura emanating from his body had steadily reached the peak of the Golden Immortal realm.

In addition, when he activated his secret technique, his cultivation realm could even climb to the peak of the Early Taiyi realm and maintain it for the time it takes to burn three incense sticks, surpassing Han Li.

"Han Daoyou, you woke me up. Is there something you need?" Mo Guang opened his eyes, looked at Han Li in front of him, and asked.

"It's nothing really. I just happened to find a place for Mo Guang Daoyou to cultivate and recuperate. In this way, Daoyou doesn't have to be confined to this small space all the time," Han Li said calmly.

"Oh? Can I go to the valley or outside the mountain?" Mo Guang asked in confusion.

"Neither. That place is actually located within a Cave Treasure. The space inside is not small. Mo Guang Daoyou can temporarily reside there," Han Li said, twitching the corners of his mouth.

"Then I must congratulate Han Daoyou," Mo Guang said with a smile after hesitating slightly upon hearing this.

Han Li didn't say anything more. A flash of light flickered on the fingers hidden in his sleeve, and a silver light shot out from it, transforming into a silver light gate, standing in front of Mo Guang.

Mo Guang then stood up, stood in front of the light gate, and looked inside.

"Please come in. There is still a lot of baleful aura remaining here. When Mo Guang Daoyou cultivates, you might as well absorb it and turn it into your own," Han Li said, glancing at Mo Guang.

After hearing this, Mo Guang no longer hesitated and stepped into the cave.

As soon as he stepped onto the white bone path, he glanced around and suddenly said with a smile: "Spiritual energy and baleful aura can coexist at the same time. This Cave Treasure is not simple. It's really interesting..."

At this time, Han Li's voice also came from outside: "Daoyou can temporarily reside in the Purple Bamboo Pavilion and cultivate in peace. If there is nothing important, I will not disturb you."

After the voice fell, the silver light gate in the secret room immediately dimmed and disappeared.

The smile on Han Li's face faded. He closed the two fingers hidden in his sleeve into a fist, turned around, and returned to his secret room.

……

Half a month later.

Han Li stood in the secret room with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking at the intricate patterns on a silver pill furnace on the ground, but his gaze was a little erratic.

After a moment, his gaze narrowed slightly, and with a thought, a silver light flashed beside him.

The Soul Devouring Firebird transformed into a silver flame little man appeared, spinning around in mid-air before jumping onto the lid of the silver pill furnace in a rather comical posture.

A slightly apologetic smile appeared on Han Li's face as he said to it:

"Since coming to this Floating Cloud Mountain Range, I have been suppressing your nature and haven't given you any spirit flames or strange fires to supplement. You must be bored, right? Once the Suppressing Evil Pill is refined and my problem with evil decline is solved, we can leave here."

The silver flame little man didn't know if it understood his words, but seeing Han Li's brows slightly furrowed, it jumped to his shoulder and gently patted him as if to comfort him.

"I'm fine. I'm just a little uncertain about the effects of this Suppressing Evil Pill. But it doesn't matter, let's refine it first," Han Li said, glancing at the silver flame little man.

The latter immediately jumped into the air, landing on the pill furnace. As if expressing its attitude, it "whooshed" and burned with raging silver flames.

Seeing this, Han Li smiled slightly, raised his hand to lift the furnace lid from a distance, and called out to it with his mind.

The silver flame little man immediately understood and jumped up, its round face suddenly bulging, from which it spewed out a huge flame that was extremely inconsistent with its figure.

The silver flame transformed into a wave of fire, swept through the air, and poured into the bottom of the silver pill furnace, burning fiercely.

The silver flame drew a half arc in the air and flew directly to the bottom of the pill furnace, igniting with a whoosh.

After a moment, the temperature inside the secret room rose rapidly, and a scorching heat wave slowly rose.

The spiritual patterns on the silver pill furnace lit up, and the eight runes engraved around the furnace body also flickered with dazzling light. The pill furnace gradually turned reddish-brown, lifted by the rolling silver flames, and floated in mid-air, shaking slowly.

The silver flame little man couldn't sit still. It darted into the flames under the furnace for a while, then flew out and sat cross-legged on the furnace lid, occasionally looking up at Han Li for a long time.

Han Li had been paying attention to the changes in the furnace fire. Seeing that the time was right, he waved his hand.

Dozens of spirit medicines, including the Mysterious Jade Crystal Stone, flew out of the storage bracelet. Under the crushing force of a mass of azure light, they transformed into clusters of various colored medicinal powders and were guided one by one into the pill furnace.

Not long after, Han Li began to take out a dark green spirit liquid and add it to the mix.

As this spirit liquid flew into the pill furnace, a layer of light green powder, like copper rust, immediately spread over the furnace body, but it quickly disappeared, and a strange and indescribable smell spread throughout the secret room.

When the strange smell gradually faded, Han Li turned his wrist, and a flash of azure light passed by. Three translucent plants, each about a foot tall, floated in front of him.

Their leaves were transparent and thin, like ice crystals, with clear veins distributed inside, emitting a emerald green light. They were none other than Bitter Luo Flowers.

Also under the crushing force of the azure light, these flowers were crumpled into three balls and flew into the pill furnace one after another.

After doing all this, Han Li glanced at the pill furnace, found a futon, and sat down cross-legged.

He looked up at the roof of the secret room, suddenly pointed his right index and middle fingers together, and pointed towards the top.

The snow-white light on his two fingers lit up, and a silver light shot out, directly nailing into the top of the secret room.

With a soft "噗" sound.

The top of the secret room was directly broken open, creating a round hole as thick as a child's arm, and a cold moonlight shone down from it.

Then, Han Li took off the dark green small bottle from his chest and placed it under the moonlight. The scene of moonlight spots condensing, which he never tired of seeing, reappeared.

……

Time flew by, and three years passed.

Inside Han Li's cave secret room, silver flames blazed into the sky, enveloping the entire pill furnace.

The furnace lid above the pill furnace trembled non-stop, making bursts of sound, as if it couldn't be held down and wanted to flip open.

However, a silver flame little man was sitting cross-legged on it, pressing down on the furnace lid with both hands, holding it firmly in place so that it could not break away from the furnace body.

Han Li stood beside the pill furnace with a solemn expression, staring at the movements on the furnace.

At this moment, a black mist, like baleful aura, seeped out from the seams of the furnace lid, and was burned to ashes by the silver flames.

"It's ready," Han Li's eyes flashed, and he immediately said.

Upon hearing this, the silver flame little man clapped its hands on the furnace lid, and its figure suddenly shot up.

The flames surrounding the furnace were stripped away, and all returned to its body.

Without the support of the flames, the silver pill furnace "clanged" and fell back to the ground, and its furnace lid "snapped" open.

Three clusters of black light shot out from it, and were swept up by a piece of azure light and flew into Han Li's hands.