Han Li's consciousness slowly returned. He opened his eyes and looked around.

With the experience of the previous two transmigrations, he was not flustered at all. Instead, a trace of curiosity and excitement welled up in his heart.

This kind of experience was hard to come by. Besides consuming Time Runes, it didn't seem to cause any other losses so far, and it seemed he could always gain something from each one.

Before his eyes were several white plazas, surrounded by white jade palaces, stretching to the end of his vision. In the air, mountains also floated, with palace buildings standing densely on them.

This place seemed to be within a large sect.

However, at this moment, smoke billowed everywhere in the sect, and bursts of roaring sounds erupted. Many palaces were damaged, and some of the floating mountains in the sky were shattered. The entire area was in a state of war.

In the sky, countless cultivators were fighting each other. These people were divided into two groups: one group wore white robes, and the other group wore golden robes.

Han Li was no stranger to these golden robes; they were the attire of the Heavenly Court.

The two groups of cultivators were roughly equal in number and strength, and the battle had reached a stalemate, with no clear victor in sight.

Seeing this scene, Han Li was surprised, but his face remained calm. He withdrew his gaze and looked in front of him.

A blurry, pale golden light wheel hovered in front of him, which was none other than the Mantra Treasure Wheel.

The Time Runes on it were flashing with translucent light, but two or three of the light clusters had already dimmed.

Han Li nodded secretly. The speed at which the Time Runes dimmed was indeed the same as before.

He shifted his gaze to look at the person he was possessing.

It was a cultivator wearing a white robe, lying in a corner of the plaza.

This person was tall and thin, with straw-like, withered yellow hair on his head. The skin on his face was full of ravines, like old tree bark, and the skin on his hands was the same. He was not an ordinary cultivator, but rather a foreign race similar to a wood spirit.

A large hole had been pierced through this person's abdomen, and his body was almost cut in two. Green blood flowed all over the ground, and he seemed... to have died thoroughly long ago.

"Huh, this person's appearance is so familiar, it seems I've seen it somewhere..." Han Li muttered softly in his heart, trying to recall, but he couldn't remember for a moment.

He shook his head and stopped trying to think too much. He attempted to communicate with this person's memories with his divine sense.

Just at that moment, muffled thunder-like sounds came from the sky. The clouds in the sky spun wildly, quickly forming a huge vortex.

A heaven-shattering roar came from the depths of the vortex, and rays of golden light shot out from the center of the vortex.

The golden light was dazzling and radiant, like the scorching sun in the sky, changing the color of the world.

Han Li was shocked, these golden lights were emitting immense power of laws.

He was not unfamiliar with this power of laws; on the contrary, he was extremely familiar with it. It was the power of the Law of Time.

Although it was the same power of the Law of Time, the power of the Law of Time in the golden light was incomparably powerful, and it gave people a sense of endless perfection.

It shone brightly like the sun in the sky, making people submit at a glance.

In comparison, the power of the Law of Time that he cultivated was simply like broken windows and rotten tiles, full of loopholes.

"Who is this person... to have cultivated the Law of Time to such a degree!" Han Li was shocked, staring blankly at the golden light in the sky, forgetting to communicate with the corpse's memories.

After the golden light emerged from the vortex, it suddenly changed, turning into clusters of lotus-like golden flames, falling like rain.

A cluster of golden flames fell toward a white-robed cultivator with the cultivation of a Golden Immortal. That person's face changed, and he clapped his hands together. Light flashed on the surface of his body, and several layers of shields instantly opened up. At the same time, his body shot backward.

But as soon as the golden flames landed on the shields, the layers of shields were as fragile as paper, and they were easily broken through by the golden flames, without playing any role at all.

The golden flames silently broke through several layers of shields and landed on the white-robed cultivator's shoulder.

With a soft "poof" sound.

The white-robed cultivator didn't even have time to let out a scream before his body rapidly aged in the golden flames. Then, his entire body turned into a cloud of ashes and dissipated.

Han Li, who was on the ground, saw this scene and his face changed several times. He gasped.

Other golden flames also fell toward other white-robed cultivators, accurately avoiding those Heavenly Court cultivators. In the blink of an eye, nearly half of the white-robed cultivators turned to ashes.

Just at that moment, a long roar rang out from the largest azure mountain peak suspended in the air. A golden halo of celebration shot out from it, emitting rays of golden light.

Han Li was shocked again. This golden halo of celebration also emitted waves of the power of the Law of Time.

The power of the Law of Time emitted from the golden halo of celebration was also extremely powerful. Although it was not as powerful as the golden light in the sky vortex, it was still a hundred times more powerful and complete than his power of Time.

This cloud rapidly grew larger, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge golden cloud that blotted out the sky, completely blocking the golden light emanating from the sky vortex. The clusters of golden flames also fell on the golden cloud.

The golden halo of celebration flashed with waves of light and caught all of these golden flames.

However, the original thick golden halo of celebration also became much thinner.

A figure flashed, and a figure appeared above the golden halo of celebration. It was a red-robed monk with a fat head and big ears.

This person's body was tall and fat, looking like a mountain of meat. The fat on his face was piled up in clumps, squeezing his eyes into a thin slit.

"Isn't this person..." Han Li's eyes widened when he saw this red-robed monk.

This person was the big-eared monk he had seen giving a lecture through the Palm Heaven Bottle.

Remembering this big-eared monk, he immediately recalled the origin of the person he was possessing. It was one of the five people who listened to the lecture beside the big-eared monk.

"Wind, come!"

The big-eared monk's face didn't show too much joy or anger at this moment. He shouted loudly and waved his fat palm with a hand seal.

A string of azure runes flew out of his mouth. With a loud bang, they turned into an incomparably thick azure tornado, with countless azure wind blades tumbling within. Wherever it passed, pitch-black space cracks appeared in the void, and circles of space fluctuations frantically rolled in all directions.

The azure tornado emitted a destructive aura that seemed to destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth, and it struck towards the sky vortex.

"This is Dharma Speech of Heaven and Earth!" Han Li was shocked and immediately recognized the divine ability displayed by the big-eared monk.

He had also comprehended this divine ability from the big-eared monk's few incantations.

However, the Dharma Speech of Heaven and Earth that he comprehended was only an illusion, but the one displayed by the big-eared monk at this moment was a true divine ability, and its power was so earth-shattering.

He thought to himself that if he was in the storm, he would probably be cut into a pile of minced meat immediately.

Rolling hurricanes also swept through the white palaces below, and the world changed color.

The two groups of cultivators who were still fighting lost their footing immediately if their cultivation was slightly weaker, and they were blown away by the hurricane.

The corpse that Han Li was possessing was also swept up by the hurricane and flew outward.

He was secretly delighted and hurriedly mobilized the remaining immortal spiritual power in this corpse.

A layer of yellow light appeared on the corpse, flashed, and merged into the ground, quickly escaping into the distance.

This scene surprised Han Li secretly. Although the remaining immortal spiritual power in this corpse was not much, it was extremely pure, even more so than his own immortal spiritual power.

Just at that moment, the golden light in the vortex in mid-air shone again. With a loud bang, an incomparably huge golden palm emerged from it.

This palm was hundreds of acres in size, and there was a huge golden halo in the center of the palm, emitting waves of golden light, pressing down below.

A force of the Law of Time suddenly erupted from the giant palm.

The cyan storm stagnated there, motionless. The raging wind that swept below also stopped abruptly. The two groups of cultivators who were fighting were also motionless, maintaining various expressions on their faces.

The big-eared monk in mid-air was standing on the golden halo of celebration, raising his hands slightly, as if he wanted to perform some kind of technique, but at this moment, he was also the same, motionless.

Han Li, who was escaping into the distance underground, also stopped abruptly, suspended in the underground soil, unable to move.

Everything in the world suddenly stood still. The only thing that could move was the giant golden palm, pressing down below.

As soon as the cyan storm touched the giant palm, it shattered silently, turning into countless cyan light spots.

The golden giant palm did not hesitate at all and continued to fall, seemingly gently patting down on the big-eared monk.

Under Han Li's astonished gaze, the big-eared monk's body also shattered silently like the cyan storm, turning into countless minced meat.

The golden giant palm killed the big-eared monk and did not continue to fall. Instead, it quickly shrank back, flashed, and disappeared into the mid-air vortex.

The next moment, everything in the world suddenly returned to normal.

The expressions of the two groups of cultivators were a little dazed, as if they didn't know what had happened, but soon they all saw a pile of minced meat falling in mid-air.

The faces of the white-robed cultivators changed drastically. In contrast, those people from the Heavenly Court were overjoyed.

The number of Heavenly Court people was far greater than that of the white-robed cultivators at this moment. The morale of the white-robed cultivators was low, and the battle situation quickly showed a one-sided situation.

Underground, Han Li also returned to normal after the golden giant palm disappeared.

"Just now... what was going on..." He was puzzled, his consciousness seemed to be blurred just now.

However, that feeling was fleeting, and Han Li was not sure if it was his illusion.

"Eh, no!" He looked at the Mantra Treasure Wheel suspended in front of him. Two clusters of Time Runes suddenly went out.

Han Li's divine sense immediately spread out, sensing the situation outside.

The big-eared monk in mid-air had disappeared without a trace. A pile of minced meat appeared where he was standing at this moment.

Although it was a pile of minced meat, he still recognized the aura of that flesh and blood at a glance. It was the big-eared monk just now, and his expression suddenly changed.

The big-eared monk's divine ability that he had just displayed was earth-shattering, far surpassing any cultivator he had ever seen before, but he was killed silently.

At this moment, the vortex in mid-air slowly disappeared, and the last bit of golden light inside dissipated.

Han Li looked towards the sky, and his pupils could not help but shrink.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He continued to urge the remaining immortal spiritual power in the corpse, but this time he did not fly towards the distance, but instead dived towards the ground, and soon dived into the extremely deep underground before stopping.

Han Li breathed a sigh of relief and secretly relieved. He communicated with the corpse's memories with his divine sense.

Boom!

His mind suddenly exploded like thunder, buzzing constantly. Sections of incomplete memories poured into his mind.

Han Li slightly sorted out these memories, and the expression on his face immediately changed.

Although these memories were incomplete, he learned the name of the sect outside, which was actually the Mantra Gate.Mortal's Journey: Immortal World