The place was shrouded in thick fog, and strangely, the fog turned out to be a rare silvery gray color. Along the way, the valley looked desolate, with huge exposed rocks everywhere on the ground.
In the silver mist, there was a figure walking around and stopping in front of a huge rock.
"What the hell is this place?"
Ye Han looked around and frowned slightly. He had been walking here for three hours, but he seemed to be trapped in the mountain fog and could never find the entrance.
Behind him, the Yunhai Sect's disciples seemed to be pursuing them into the valley, and there were vaguely powerful auras coming from them.
"cough!"
After coughing up a mouthful of blood, Ye Han's face turned even paler. His breath was extremely weak, and his eyelids were so heavy that he could not open them. If he could not find a place to stay, the consequences would be unpredictable.
So, after taking out a pill from his arms and swallowing it, Ye Han continued to go deep into the valley with difficult and slow steps.
The desolate valley is barren of grass.
The hard gravel on the ground looked like countless broken swords, which was very painful.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Ahead, there suddenly came a harsh sound of wind, like a baby crying.
Before Ye Han could react, waves of terrifying silver-gray storms engulfed him.
Huhuhu——
These silver-gray storms were like countless wind blades passing over the land, sending sand and rocks flying. Some boulders suddenly exploded and were rolled into pieces by the storm.
"Damn it!"
Ye Han cursed in his heart and struggled to move forward. The Nine-Yang Spear in his hand was inserted into the gravel, and he barely managed to steady himself.
These evil winds kept beating on his body, causing bursts of severe pain. His skin was torn apart by the evil winds and became bloody and bloody. The golden skin of the Nine-Yang Golden Body cracked, and Ye Han grinned in pain.
What's even more frightening is that these silver-gray winds carry a bone-chilling chill, which seems to penetrate all the pores of Ye Han's body.
"Hiss!"
Ye Han couldn't help but shiver as the cold and cold air entered his body. The spiritual energy in his body seemed to be frozen, and his already seriously injured body was even worse.
brush!
"Found it, there he is!"
"Hey... back off quickly!"
Several figures appeared on the rocks a few hundred meters behind them. They looked at the black storm blowing in front of them and used their spiritual power to resist it. Their expressions were extremely horrified.
"I can't die here!"
Ye Han was so cold that he fell into a drowsy sleep, and suddenly his eyelids opened with difficulty. He shivered, and ice chips fell from his body. He looked back at several Yunhai Sect disciples, then gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and faced
The black wind continues to move forward.
After a while, the figure disappeared into the depths of the black storm without a trace.
"what to do?"
Behind him, several Yunhai Sect disciples looked at each other with pale faces. They did not expect that this guy would rather break into the depths of the storm than be caught by them.
However, this sinister wind was extremely terrifying, and they did not dare to continue pursuing it.
"This kid was seriously injured. He broke into this terrible and windy place. Even if he has nine lives, he won't be able to survive!"
A young man with a loud mouth hummed.
"In that case, when you get back, tell Senior Brother Zhao Qing that that kid is dead..."
The other men and horses also nodded.
Whoosh——
After that, several figures turned into rainbow lights and exited the valley, wrapped in spiritual power.
…
In the hinterland of the valley, the cold wind here gradually fades away, the vision gradually opens up, and a piece of flat land appears in front of you.
This piece of land actually presents a silvery gray tone, exuding silvery light. Wisps of silvery gray light are continuously emanating from the soil, like silver fireflies floating in the fog.
And on the desolate land, there are still silver spiritual grasses taking root here.
"Where is this?"
After a while, a figure with blurred flesh and blood, skin torn, and a bloody figure stepped into this silver land.
He walked slowly with bare feet, leaving scarlet and bloody footprints on the ground.
Realizing that the Yunhai Sect disciples behind him were not chasing after him, Ye Han showed a pale smile, breathed a sigh of relief, found a huge rock and sat down cross-legged.
Tsk!
After tearing open his robe, Ye Han lowered his head and glanced at his chest, only to see a five-finger mark deeply imprinted on the Nine Yang Golden Body.
"Thanks to the Nine-Yang Golden Body for body protection, otherwise I might have died from this palm."
Ye Han frowned and muttered.
Zhao Qing's strength has at least entered the late stage of Nirvana Realm, surpassing him by two realms. Such a huge gap cannot be made up by any means.
For an ordinary person in the late spiritual realm, this palm would be enough to blow up the physical body.
Thinking of this, Ye Han closed his eyes and explored the injuries inside his body.
After a long time, he opened his eyes, and his expression became more solemn. Because his injury was more serious than he expected.
All the ribs on his chest were broken, the internal organs in his body were shattered, and even his Dantian was shaken to the point of cracking. Not only that, Zhao Qing's fierce palm power still remained in his body.
brush!
Without any time to think, Ye Han took out an alchemy furnace and used the remaining medicinal materials on his body to refine an elixir.
Hoo ho ho!
The flames burned the medicinal materials, and under Ye Han's proficiency and superb alchemy skills, he soon swallowed a bone-sustaining golden elixir that exuded golden light.
Crackling!
The elixir turned into a golden liquid and melted into the broken bones. Then there was a sound like exploding beans all over the body, and the broken bones quickly began to reorganize.
"drink!"
Ye Han roared in pain, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. The severe pain of a broken bone only lasted a moment, but the reorganization of the bones required repeated breaking and reorganization. That kind of severe pain was far beyond what ordinary people could bear.
During the process of reorganizing the bones, Ye Han also continued to use the Dragon Absorption Technique, and the ancient and pure spiritual power around him poured into his body, nourishing the severely injured body. Gradually, his body was like rain after a long drought, absorbing the spiritual power.
After the force was applied, the bloody wounds that were originally split quickly recovered.
It must be said that the recovery power of Jiuyang Golden Body is extremely powerful. In less than two days of recuperation, the golden body has been completely repaired.
The skin that had been split by the cold wind was restored to its original appearance, and even the surface of the skin had a bright and transparent sheen.
However, the palm mark on his chest showed no signs of fading away.
Whoosh!
But during the past few days when Ye Han was recovering from his injuries, suddenly a ray of light shot out from between his eyebrows.
Buzz——
The bone tower flew out, and immediately landed on the silver-gray ground. It continued to rotate, and the surrounding silver-gray mist continued to revolve around the tower body, and then was swallowed into the tower like a whale cannibalizing...