The game starts with the player being bound to Han Li, gaining access to all of the enemy's ass

Just as Han Chao stepped into the ancient blue stone hall, a group of disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect suddenly appeared on the rocks on the other side of the basin. The leader was the elven girl who had previously used her divine sense to probe Han Yunzhi.

Standing on the high ground, she fully unleashed her Core Formation stage divine sense, sweeping across several miles around her. Only after confirming that no one other than the Hidden Moon Sect had appeared did she set her gaze on the ancient blue stone palace.

A hint of excitement flashed across the elven girl's face. Since she stepped into the Crimson Forbidden Land, she had not yet encountered any restrictions that could hinder the formation of her Core Formation Divine Sense.

This place must be a treasure trove!

"Follow me!"

She immediately waved her hand and led more than a dozen disciples toward the ancient hall.

At the same time, Han Chao, who was holding a fireball for illumination, quickly descended hundreds of stone steps and arrived at an underground world full of swamps.

At a glance, the area was several miles in circumference. The swamp was surrounded by tall mounds of black earth, and the three main ingredients needed for the Foundation Establishment Pill were all gently swaying on them.

What attracts the most attention here is a small white jade pavilion in the central area, inside which a pure golden treasure chest is suspended motionless in mid-air, making it clear at a glance that it is a valuable treasure.

Of course, this applies to people who don't know what's inside the treasure chest.

Han Chao, however, happened to know what was inside, and the access token to the deeper levels was useless to him at the moment.

He came here mainly for Nangong Wan.

Turning his gaze away from the treasure chest, Han Chao looked at the swamp again. The swamp was still bubbling and gurgling, appearing quite ordinary.

However, Han Chao knew that beneath this seemingly calm swamp lay a second-tier black dragon.

"Brother Jiao, everything depends on you now!"

Han Chao murmured to himself, swayed a few times, and picked all the herbs that were near him. Just as he was about to go to the other side and leave no herbs behind, a lot of footsteps suddenly came from the passage.

Han Chao immediately had a thought and quickly concealed himself.

Just as she finished casting the Concealing Qi and Concealing Form spells on herself, an elfin-like girl appeared on the steps at the entrance of the passage. She stood at the entrance and casually surveyed her surroundings. When she saw the golden box in the pavilion, a fiery look finally appeared on her face, and she couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

As soon as the passage opened, her disciples surged out in a rush. Although there had been gaps, how could Qi Refining disciples dare to stand in front of their Core Formation stage master?

Han Chao lay prone not far away, his gaze fixed on the elven girl: "This is Nangong Wan? Her appearance is indeed far superior to Ruyin's!" He murmured to himself, almost groaning.

"Is that beast hiding here?" Nangong Wan asked in a dignified tone after carefully examining the swamp once more.

Knowing the situation, the female disciple quickly stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Grandmaster, the Black Scaled Python is in the swamp. It has swallowed more than a dozen disciples from various sects. I hope you will be careful."

"Hmph!" Nangong Wan snorted coldly. "You mean this grandmaster can't even handle a first-tier beast?"

"This disciple wouldn't dare!" The female disciple's expression changed drastically.

"Alright, no need for further words. No matter how powerful this beast is, it is no match for the Yin-Yang Pulling Technique. Go and prepare." Nangong Wan waved her sleeve, her tone leaving no room for argument.

This domineering scene left Han Chao speechless: "It's only because she knew the plot beforehand, otherwise, it would be incredibly difficult for someone of the same level to pursue a woman like Nangong Wan."

After sighing inwardly, Han Chao shook his head and chuckled. He thought of Han Laomo, who was in the Core Formation stage and was being chased like a dog in the Chaotic Star Sea. He had no dignity whatsoever as a Core Formation stage cultivator.

"I hope that when I reach the Core Formation stage, I won't end up like Han Li, being chased around in the Chaotic Star Sea!"

Meanwhile, the disciples instructed by Nangong Wan had quickly arranged themselves according to the positions to deal with the Black Scale Python. The twelve male and female disciples whose Daoist partners were still alive quickly separated, with men and women standing side by side. At the same time, they made hand seals, and two beams of light, one blue and one red, enveloped them.

Seeing that the disciples were ready, Nangong Wanyu parted her lips slightly and spat out her natal magic weapon, the Vermilion Bird Ring. After leaving her mouth, the ring quickly flew to the sky above the swamp, and after spinning around for a while, it grew from the size of a ring to the size of a house.

It was covered in pink flames, which grew brighter and brighter, increasing the brightness of the entire underground world several times over.

"This is a magic weapon!" Han Chao, who was hiding in the shadows, stared intently at Nangong Wan, who was casting the spell, and a thought popped into his mind.

If Han Li were to become enemies with Nangong Wan, wouldn't he be able to get his hands on Nangong Wan's Pure Maiden Reincarnation Technique for free? He might not be able to use it himself, but he could give it to Xin Ruyin. However, he needed to plan this carefully, otherwise, with Han Li's current cultivation level, he'd be reduced to ashes in a single exchange!

Amidst this commotion, the king of the underworld, "Mo Jiao," finally began to act.

The swamp, a few dozen meters away from Nangong Wan and her group, suddenly began to bubble violently, and the mud flowed and surged continuously, the sound growing louder and louder, eventually forming a tall bulge.

Seeing this astonishing scene, a hint of doubt flashed across Nangong Wan's face. In her experience, the Black Scaled Python shouldn't have such great power!

However, since the demonic beast has already appeared, Nangong Wan naturally won't wait any longer. She is currently only at the Qi Refining stage, and controlling her magic weapon consumes a lot of energy. If she can kill the demonic beast when it breaks through the ground, it will be a good thing for her.

Without hesitation, he immediately began to perform a hand seal, causing the enormous Vermilion Bird Ring in mid-air to rotate continuously. As the speed increased, it eventually formed a fire serpent around him.

"go!"

Seeing the fire snake take shape, Nangong Wanyu parted her lips slightly and made a hand seal, pointing a finger at the protrusion.

In an instant, guided by the fire serpent, it pounced straight at the swamp protrusion as if it had spotted its prey.

The fire snakes roared, creating a tremendous spectacle.

The disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect showed smug expressions. With the Core Formation Ancestor making a move, a mere first-order Black Scale Python was nothing to them!

However, before their smiles could spread, a sudden change occurred.

Before the fire serpent could strike, a jet of black water mixed with mud gushed out of the swamp, blocking the incoming fire serpent.

The water and fire clashed, creating a sizzling sound as they collided, producing large amounts of water vapor that instantly shrouded the small underground space in mist.

"Oh no, this isn't the Black-scaled Python!"

At this moment, Nangong Wan, who was somewhat puzzled, finally realized that something was wrong.

A first-tier Blackscale Python cannot withstand the power of a magic weapon.

As soon as she finished speaking, the surface of the swamp suddenly burst open, and a foul stench spread out. Then, a black, snake-like monster, more than ten meters long and covered in huge scales, appeared before everyone's eyes.

"Ink Dragon!"

Nangong Wan was speechless, her face showing a mixture of surprise and joy.

The other disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect were taken aback, clearly having never heard of the Ink Flood Dragon.

Nangong Wan didn't have time to explain to them, as the black dragon had already begun its attack.