Published: September 2, 2025
Chapter 551: Thunder Escape Technique
As time passed day by day, the intervals between the bursts of wind spirit energy within Han Li’s body grew longer and longer.
From initially occurring once every several hours, to once every half day, and finally only once a full day allowed Han Li to suppress it. Moreover, the power of each burst weakened progressively.
After a burst that occurred once every two days, the wind spirit energy finally stabilized, and the riftwind beast abandoned its attempts to stimulate it.
Naturally, Han Li was overjoyed.
Whether it was because the beast had fallen too far away to maintain the spell formation’s effect, or it had encountered other troubles, this was the best opportunity to escape.
Without hesitation, Han Li drank a drop of spiritual liquid, chose a direction, and broke through the air, swiftly flying far away from the nearby sea.
On a small island tens of thousands of miles away from Han Li, the riftwind beast sat cross-legged inside a deserted cave, its face dark as iron as it meditated.
After such a long period of pursuit, it had finally exhausted its magical power and could no longer suppress the foreign entity within its body.
Unlike Han Li, who could afford to instantly restore spiritual power with Ten-Thousand-Year Spiritual Liquid, this beast had no such luxury.
Helpless, it had to stay on this island for a while, planning to take some time to completely resolve the internal crisis before pursuing Han Li again.
It was determined to retrieve the wind thunder wings that it had painstakingly forged.
After swearing a venomous oath of hatred in its heart, the ninth-level riftwind beast closed its eyes and entered a state of spiritual awareness selflessness.
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Over a month later, Han Li appeared on a strange deserted island.
Seeing no human cultivators or high-rank demonic beasts nearby, he immediately dove into the island and rapidly carved out a very simple stone cave.
After setting up several concealment magic formations at the entrance, he hurried inside and sat down, then took out the wind thunder wings.
Han Li looked at the palm-sized wings in his hand and couldn’t help but reveal a joyful expression.
Since these spiritual wings required the power of wind and thunder to activate, and the ninth-level demonic cultivator Feng Xi only possessed wind energy, it meant that one did not need both wind and thunder at the same time. Having either was enough to use this treasure.
Han Li himself was capable of wielding the evil-repelling divine thunder, so naturally, he had the ability to master this treasure.
If the treasure was truly as miraculous as the riftwind beast claimed, mastering it a day earlier would greatly benefit his future survival.
However, upon closer inspection, the silver-white long feathers on the wings flickered faintly and appeared unstable.
Han Li immediately realized that this was because the treasure had been taken out too early and had not yet fully formed and solidified.
Although it wasn’t as catastrophic as the beast claimed, delaying the process would indeed reduce its power significantly.
But Han Li showed no sign of panic. Instead, he immediately scratched a small cut on his index finger with his nail, dripped a drop of his essence blood onto the wings, and then activated a spell formation to initiate the ownership recognition ceremony.
Seeing the wings absorb the essence blood, cold light flashed in Han Li’s eyes as he tossed the wings into the air with one hand.
The wind thunder wings floated motionlessly in midair as if they were nothing.
Without looking, Han Li snapped his fingers, and slender arcs of electricity shot out, striking the spiritual wings with bursts of deep thunder.
Han Li’s expression was solemn as the golden arcs flickered faster and faster.
Before long, a faint golden electric arc shield appeared in the air, enveloping the wind thunder wings inside.
The thunderous sound gradually diminished.
Watching the wings absorb the electric arcs of the evil-repelling divine thunder bit by bit, Han Li finally relaxed.