However, Han Ming did not show any signs of panic. After all, this was not the first time he had done this kind of thing. The Mental Energy in his body swiftly gushed out and gushed into his meridians, slowly suppressing the violent energy, turning it into something already. This energy was the real purpose of Han Ming, and only this extra energy was a significant step towards raising his Soul Power.

"We failed!"

With his eyesight, he was able to easily see through the situation of Han Ming. Previously, when Han Ming advanced to the late stage of the Golden Soul Stage, he could have obviously successfully advanced to the late stage of the Golden Soul Stage, but in the end, he failed for no reason. This matter caused the black-robed elder to be at a complete loss.

Perhaps it was just a moment, or perhaps it was just an instant, or perhaps it was just an instant as he passed through the endless darkness. At a certain moment, the cold cry that sat cross-legged in midair with its eyes tightly shut slowly opened. The moment it opened its eyes, a bright light flashed before finally turning into a wise and farsighted black pupils.

"How did he fail? He could have clearly succeeded!"

A voice appeared beside his ears when Han Ming opened his eyes. When he heard the voice, Han Ming stood up and then smiled awkwardly at the black-robed, old man beside him. "Old mister, please excuse me. "We failed." As he spoke, he was speaking in a very relaxed manner without a shred of regret on his face.

The old man looked at Han Ming in confusion and said, "Others fail when they advance in their rank, but in my opinion, not only are you not depressed, you look happy instead. Do you really think that you can wait so long for a chance to advance in rank? "The long path of cultivation, and how many years it has been since you've stepped into the next level, it is all because of luck. If you were to become like this, you will have bitter fruits to eat in the future, truly wasting your outstanding talent."

Han Ming scratched his head and laughed: "Since you have failed to advance, then there is no need to disturb yourself, no matter how dispirited you are, it will not help you. This way, you will lose your mind, and when the time comes for you to break through this time, you will definitely succeed, although it is slower than others, but I believe that your foundation will be more solid, and it will also help you to advance in the future."

Han Ming had completely misappropriated the Sky Fire patent. The words that he had given to the Sky Fire had now been completely sold back to the black-robed old man.

However, the black-robed old man lowered his head in contemplation as he heard Han Ming's words. He could not help but mutter, "Just being fast is not the best. Just being fast is not the best …"

He looked up and down at Han Ming as if he was looking at a national treasure, and his eyes could not bear to leave, "As expected of the person chosen by the Saint Light Pearl, he is indeed extraordinary. I really did not expect that at such a young age, he would be able to say such experienced words. This old man owes you a favor this time. Thank you very much.

He did not expect that he would be able to achieve such an effect if he randomly borrowed the 'Heavenly Flame'. Hence, he smiled at the black-robed old man and said, "Ke ke, old mister is too courteous. This junior is only discussing the matter and does not intend to criticize it."

"You brat, at least you know your manners. However, what you have said has indeed greatly benefited me. This old man owes you a favor. I will definitely return it in the future."

"What are you not paying me back for? Can old mister help me find my friends?"

"No."

The old man smiled and said to Han Ming, "Previously, after I helped them change their talent, I placed them somewhere in this space. Now, even I am unable to find them in this space."

"Then what should we do? Wouldn't I be unable to find them?" When Han Ming heard that he couldn't find them, he panicked.

"Look at you." "Although I cannot find them, you, as the owner of the Pearl of Holy Light, can still find them. Since the Pearl of Holy Light has chosen you now, the space that the Pearl of Holy Light built for itself will naturally be controlled by you, so, if you cannot find them, it will be up to you."

"Then how do I find them?" Hearing that there was still hope, Han Ming immediately became spirited.

"You only need to infuse your soul force into the Pearl of Holy Light, and he will naturally merge with you. At that time, you will understand the function of this Pearl of Holy Light."

Hearing this, Han Ming closed his eyes and a sliver of soul power surged out from his body, slowly seeping into the pearl floating above his palm. When his soul power made contact with the pearl, it did not seem to reject it at all.

A moment later, the soul force gradually withdrew from the Pearl of Holy Light and returned to Han Ming's body. Han Ming slowly opened his eyes.

"How is it? What secrets are inside the Pearl of Holy Light?" Seeing that Han Ming had woken up, the black-robed old man curiously looked at Han Ming. Han Ming raised his head doubtfully and looked at the old man in black robes. He shook his head, "There is nothing in this bead!"

"How is that possible?"

After the black-robed old man heard the words of Han Ming, he suspiciously asked, "If this Saint Light Bead has no secrets, how could it let the frequently dead creatures return to their peak. This function is much better than this old man's pills." Then, he said to Han Ming, "It must be because your cultivation is not enough, so you are unable to see through the secrets of this Pearl of Holy Light."

"Not good …"

The old man's expression suddenly changed, and he said to Han Ming, "Little fellow, this old man has urgent matters to attend to, so I can't chat with you anymore. Remember, hurry up and raise your cultivation, you're extremely talented, and you're definitely not a mediocre person to be recognized as the master of the Holy Light Pearl. This old man still has to look forward to seeing you unravel the secret of the Holy Light Pearl!"

Soon after, the body of the black-cloaked old man gradually grew fainter. When he completely disappeared, a voice slowly rang out from within the endless darkness.

"If you want to leave this place, you only need to think about the Saint Light Pearl. At that time, your other companions will also leave the space that the Saint Light Pearl created."

Han Ming looked at the black robed elder who acted in a domineering manner and smiled bitterly, "This old man really does do things without the slightest hesitation." After that, he looked at the Pearl of Holy Light that was quietly floating in his hand. Narrowing his eyes, he thought to the Pearl of Holy Light and Han Ming's body gradually turned transparent before slowly disappearing.

The bodies of a few people were pulled by some kind of energy within this endless darkness. Finally, they disappeared …

The sun shone brightly, birds chirped, and the fragrance of flowers filled the air. Clouds and mist lingered around the tall cliff and one could not see its bottom all day. A mysterious aura was revealed everywhere, as if it was a fairyland.

Perhaps it was due to the height of the sea behind the cliff. Although the sun was shining brightly in the sky, there was still a dust drop that was falling from the leaves of the tree. Finally, it dripped into the grass below.

In front of a pine tree behind the cliff, there was a girl about twenty years old. She was very pretty, but there was a faint aura of energy emanating from her body. She was emitting from her body, but her eyes were focused on a girl at the top of the cliff.

At the top of the cliff, there was a girl sitting cross-legged. This girl was dressed in a white robe and had her eyes closed. Her hair fluttered freely in the breeze blowing from the cliff. An otherworldly temperament was revealed on her jade-carved face. She was like a fairy from the nine heavens that could not be touched.

The young lady did not appear to have sensed it as she still shut her eyes slightly, showing no signs of having woken up. There was only the sound of the cool breeze on the mountain cliff gently fluttering her clothes in the wind.

As time passed by, the white-clothed young woman who sat cross-legged on the peak of the cliff still showed no signs of waking up. On the other hand, there was not the slightest hint of displeasure on the face of the twenty or so delicate and pretty women who stood behind her, their eyes still firmly staring at the white-clothed young woman on the peak of the cliff.

At some point in time, the eyes of the white-clothed young woman who was sitting cross-legged on the peak of the mountain moved slightly. A vast aura spread out from her body. The girl slowly opened her gem-like eyes. Her lips moved slightly as she muttered:

"Child, are you alright? Mother has been thinking about you so much, so I came to see you now. Do you know how much I miss you?" As she spoke, this fairy of nine days' worth of tears fell down her face, causing the surrounding scenery to be overshadowed.

The pretty girl who had been standing behind the white-robed young woman walked up and stood by the side of the white-clothed young woman who was sitting cross-legged on the peak of the cliff. That's right, this white robed young woman was Bi Qin, the one who had come out from the cold jade pendant the other day.

She was currently the head of an ancient sect, but she was restricted by the Grand Elder and the Second Elder. She could not go out into the secular world until she reached the Holy Spirit Realm, otherwise, provoking other ancient sects would only harm their development.

Therefore, even though he missed her son, he never went out to see him. He only cried to himself whenever he missed her.

At the edge of a cliff, there was a person holding a stone on the precipitous cliff with both of his hands. Soul power was surrounding the person and it was the cold cry that came from the endless darkness.

At this moment, he was extremely depressed. After coming out of that endless dark space, he coincidentally landed in the middle of a cliff.

Up, no. He couldn't go down.

The mountain was extremely steep. If one was not careful, they would be smashed to pieces when they landed. Han Ming grabbed a rock with both hands and lowered his head to look down. He could not see the bottom and could not help but bitterly smile as he shook his head and slowly climbed down.