A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Han Li slowly stood up and grabbed a nearby red cloud with one hand. Suddenly, a big green hand appeared out of thin air and grasped the colorful cloud tightly.

A low spell sounded!

Han Li stared at his big hands, which formed a strange handprint, and muttered something.

The big hand trembled and then the five fingers suddenly closed together, holding the red cloud tightly in the palm of his hand.

The green light shines brightly, and the big hand turns into a ball of dazzling light in a moment, which is dazzling.

But Han Li immediately opened his mouth, and a wisp of green baby fire spewed out of his mouth, and wrapped around the light ball lightly. Then the fierce flames quickly flooded the light ball and wrapped it in it.

At this time, Han Licai's magic skills were scattered in his hand, and he looked at the ball of light expressionlessly, without saying a word.

After an unknown amount of time, the corners of Han Li's mouth twitched, and then his sleeves and robes suddenly flickered towards the flames in the air, and a ray of light swept away.

The flame immediately extinguished, revealing a light red bead.

"It seems to be true! Such a sophisticated method of hiding objects and transforming them into shapes is indeed only available to ancient monks. But there were not many monks who knew this formation even in ancient times, right? Fortunately for Xin There is a similar prohibition in the classics that Ruyin gave away in the past. Otherwise, I really don’t know how to break the formation. It seems that the power of the spiritual eye will be strengthened in the future. If the Ming and Qing Spirit can be used for more than a hundred years, You should be able to see through this top-level transformation technique." Han Li sighed, looking quite depressed that his spiritual eyes could not see through this kind of magic circle now.

He no longer paid attention to the red beads floating in the air, looked around again, and then focused on a blue cloud. He grabbed it with the same big hand and sprayed out a wisp of baby fire.

This time, the clouds and mist turned into nothing in the flames in the blink of an eye.

There was no strange expression on Han Li's face, and he immediately grabbed another blue cloud.

After failing twice in a row, he finally refined another blue bead.

In this way, after spending half a day, three beads of yellow, green and gold were refined.

Then Han Li solemnly waved to a few beads, and the beads that were floating nearby suddenly flew towards him.

Then there was a tug of the fingers. The ball slowly rotated around him, getting faster and faster, and gradually transformed into a five-color ring with dots of spiritual light, which looked mysterious and unusual.

"Go!" Han Li raised his eyebrows and shouted in a low voice.

As soon as the movements of the ten fingers stopped, the five-color rings spread out, and the beads suddenly flew out in all directions in a mysterious trajectory.

In the blink of an eye, the beads flew to five seemingly unrelated places nearby, spinning and turning, and at the same time, they themselves began to change strangely.

At the moment when Han Li narrowed his eyes, after several loud "rumblings", five orbs exploded at the same time, and five light balls of different colors emerged, flashing with dazzling light, as if the space was at the same time. There were five more monster scorching suns.

Even Han Li subconsciously closed his eyes, not daring to look directly at these five thorns.

And at the moment when the five rays of light converged and spread throughout the entire space, the surrounding scenery changed, and then a blur appeared in front of his eyes. Han Li suddenly appeared on a familiar stone step. And not far away, there was the huge stone with spiritual grass that they had seen.

"Fellow Daoist Han!"

"Brother Han!"

The exclamations of a man and a woman sounded beside Han Li.

Han Li turned around and realized that Bai Yaoyi and the old man surnamed Fu had also appeared a few feet away from him. They looked extremely sluggish, but at the moment they looked surprised.

"You two are also out of trouble!" Han Li said calmly.

"Brother Han must have broken this weird restriction! I have never seen such a terrifying magic circle, and I really thought I was going to be trapped alive in it!" The old man surnamed Fu said with fear.

Obviously, the elder of the Jiuyou Sect suffered a lot under that inexplicable restriction, and his magic power and mind were severely damaged.

"My situation is similar to that of Brother Fu. I am helpless in that restriction. This time, thanks to Brother Han, I broke the formation." Bai Yaoyi said with a wry smile, a hint of gratitude on her face.

"It's nothing. I just happened to hear about similar restrictions that can break this formation. This kind of ancient restrictions is indeed a very rare one. The spiritual grass that the rich brother took away, if I guessed correctly, should be someone This magical weapon is transformed into a magic weapon, so fellow Taoists may be fooled." Han Li said with a smile.

"It can't be an illusion. I knew at the time... Hey, what is this?" The old man surnamed Fu was startled after hearing Han Li's words. He said doubtfully while taking out a jade box from his storage bag.

As a result, there was no spiritual grass inside, but an ordinary jade Ruyi.

The old man was immediately stunned.

"Actually, when the three of us stepped onto that boulder, the illusion of this restriction had already been planted. Fellow Taoist picking the spiritual grass only stimulated the most powerful restriction of this magic circle. Fellow Taoist, if you don't visit, look there again! " Han Li's eyes flashed and he pointed in the direction of the boulder.

When the old man and Bai Yaoyi heard this, they looked over and saw a spiritual grass with a bunch of purple berries growing on top of the boulder.

"These ancient monks are so insidious that they would set up such an insidious trap here. What on earth were they thinking!" The old man immediately became furious.

Bai Yaoyi also opened her lips slightly, looking stunned.

"Don't be surprised, two fellow Taoists. This kind of ancient restriction originally requires a magic weapon to be actively touched by the person entering the formation in order to fully activate its power. It will naturally change into this. And I only temporarily broke this restriction. , it was not completely destroyed." Han Li said leisurely.

"This Kunwu Mountain is not like a mountain of fairy spirits, but more like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den!" The old man was naturally full of resentment when he saw that the spiritual grass in his hand was gone.

"Please be more careful in the future. This is not an ordinary ancient ruins. If something weird happens, it's best not to act rashly to avoid getting into trouble. This time, I happened to be able to break the formation, but next time Han won't. I'm sure of it. You two fellow Taoists must know what I mean." Han Li's eyes flashed a few times, his voice dropped slightly, and suddenly became cold.

"This? Mr. Fu will never act rashly again." The old man surnamed Fu laughed awkwardly. This time, he was really a little reckless in taking the spiritual grass.

Bai Yaoyi also nodded thoughtfully.

"Now that both fellow Taoists have understood, let's go. The sounds on the mountain have stopped. We've been delayed for a few days, and the others may have already reached the top of the mountain." Han Li turned to look in the direction of the top of the mountain, and then Leading the way and advancing along the stone steps again.

Bai Yaoyi and the others naturally followed closely.

This time, I didn't encounter any trouble. A few hours later, the three of them finally flew over several huge mountain ridges in succession, and finally arrived at the stone pavilion where the Ye family monks came in that day, and where the gift of the sun disappeared out of thin air.

Seeing the stone pavilion on the side, the old man and Bai Yaoyi were still doing nothing, but Han Li let out a light sigh, suddenly stared at the ground somewhere outside the stone pavilion, and stopped.

When the two old men saw this, they couldn't help but look at it. As a result, they also discovered something strange.

There was a shallow faint footprint on the soft ground. If you don't pay careful attention, it's really easy to overlook the past.

"Sure enough, there are other monks who have been here!" Bai Yaoyi spat out a mouthful of Finland with her teeth exposed, and said with a frown.

"Not only that, look at those rocks!" After the old man murmured, he also glanced at a certain rock beside the stone pavilion and said.

And on this mountain rock, there is a trench that is about several feet long. It is narrow and deep. At first glance, it is the trace left by a very powerful sword energy. This is exactly the mark left here by the yellow sword energy shot out by the seventh uncle of the Ye family that day.

"This sword mark is also brand new. It seems that not only someone here has also touched something. Is it the silver-winged yaksha?" Bai Yaoyi said with flowing eyes.

"Maybe! It seems that those people also walked up the stone steps. It's great that someone has opened the way for us. We can also save ourselves a lot of trouble." Han Li said extremely calmly.

After hearing this, the old man named Fu smiled and was about to say something. Suddenly, a white light flashed on a nearby light screen, and a white figure flew out from it.

Because the figure appeared right in front of Han Li and the others, they could clearly see it. As a result, Han Li and Bai Yaoyi were immediately surprised.

The two of them never expected that the exit they were looking for would be right under their noses.

However, when the old man surnamed Fu on the side saw the white figure, his expression immediately changed.

"The Five Sons of the Same Heart Demon are the demon sons incarnated by the old demon Qian!" Han Li was startled when he heard this. Although she felt that the Five Sons of Tongxin Demon had heard it somewhere, she had not yet remembered who the so-called Gan Lao Demon was. When Bai Yaoyi heard this, her face suddenly turned pale.

And at this moment, several "pop" and "pop" sounds were heard one after another, and four more identical figures emerged from the white light curtain.

Five vaguely pale white figures stood side by side in a row, and ten blank eyes looked at Han Li and the other three people opposite them at the same time.

"Great Elder of Yinluo Sect!" Seeing the strange looks of the five people, Han Li finally remembered the origin of the other party, and his expression turned ugly instantly.

"It turned out to be a wealthy Taoist fellow. What a coincidence! No wonder Gan's subordinates were looking for fellow Taoist disciples everywhere but he disappeared. It turned out that he entered this place first. This fairy's clothes are so strange. Could it be that he is from Beiye Xiaoji Palace? I am a monk. I am an old acquaintance with Mrs. Liu of your palace. As for the last fellow Taoist, tsk tsk! Could it be Brother Han who was born in Tiannan. Brother Han, can you let the people from this sect and Tianlan Temple It’s so hard to find!” Qian Laomo’s voice sounded surprised at first, and then he laughed wildly in surprise.

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