Published: September 9, 2025
Chapter 837: Sudden Crisis
Han Li found himself surrounded by a bright light, with a halo of rosy light swirling around his body. The surroundings, a bit farther away, were dim and blurry.
Countless white light dots, each the size of a bean, danced wildly in the air, floating uncertainly.
Suddenly, Han Li formed hand seals with both hands, and spiritual light flowed continuously around him. A faint whirlpool of light suddenly arose from the ground, enveloping him within, shining brilliantly.
Then the fierce wind grew stronger and thicker, and the white light dots in the distance were swept up like moths drawn to a flame.
Before long, the wind transformed into a colossal pillar, like a sky-piercing pillar stretching endlessly upward. Wherever the fierce wind passed, sand and rocks flew, resembling a colossal demon appearing in the world.
At this moment, Han Li’s incantation rang out from inside the hurricane.
After a strong tremor, the wind pillar dissipated on its own, transforming back into strands of colorful clouds drifting between heaven and earth.
The incantation hastened slightly, and the glow of the clouds shifted in color, becoming a bluish misty brightness.
Then the sound of rushing water surged up, and boundless rolling green waves appeared from all directions. Towering waves, over a hundred zhang high, surged one after another in all directions. Han Li was lifted by a massive water column, his hands forming spell formations that emitted dazzling blue light, resembling the Water God He Bo himself—imposing and awe-inspiring.
Suddenly, Han Li changed his hand seals, and the incantation deepened in tone. In an instant, the huge waves vanished like illusions, replaced by layers of red flame waves. Dozens of giant Fire Flood Dragons, each tens of zhang long, appeared within the flames, all raising their heads to spit pearls, their bodies blazing with fire.
Following the flames, the green sea forests, endless deserts, and snowy worlds—all sorts of wondrous landscapes appeared, shifting under Han Li’s control. At this moment, Han Li seemed like a god, omnipotent and unstoppable.
Feeling confident, Han Li began to freely condense a colossal ancient giant about a thousand zhang tall, making it pound its chest with both fists and roar toward the sky.
Suddenly, silver light flickered at the horizon in all directions, transforming into waves of silver tides rolling from afar to near.
In the blink of an eye, dazzling silver light covered the entire sky.
Under the silver light, the giant melted away like a snow block, disappearing without a trace. Han Li, upon being enveloped by the light, felt his eyes sting fiercely. Instinctively, he covered his eyes with both hands, letting out a piercing, miserable scream.
The entire ground collapsed and crumbled instantly beneath the silver light.
Han Li felt dizzy and disoriented but suddenly opened his eyes in shock.
The silver light, the world—all had vanished without a trace! He was sitting cross-legged inside a secret chamber, sweating profusely.
He exhaled deeply, calming his mind, then remembered that he was inside a secret chamber within Fallen Demon Valley. Not long ago, he had swallowed a Creation Pill that he had successfully refined. Everything just now had been a kind of illusion induced by the pill's effects.
Han Li sat silently on the ground, not moving immediately, savoring the experiences from the illusion. His expression shifted uncertainly between clarity and confusion.
Suddenly, he reached back and felt his blue robe was soaked through.
Han Li twitched the corner of his mouth.
This Creation Pill truly was miraculous. Even a person with strong spiritual awareness like him, once taking the pill, immediately had his spiritual awareness shattered and slipped into the illusion. In the illusion, he completely became a stranger, undergoing incredible experiences and mastering many powerful spell formations. Moving mountains, overturning seas, summoning wind and rain—these were effortless tasks for him there.