A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"What happened? Why are fellow Taoists so panicked?" The old demon Qian was surprised. Bai Ying, who was supposed to be in an attacking posture, returned to his original position in a flash, and suddenly turned around and faced backwards, saying A defensive posture.

Because although the monks who flew out of the light curtain behind were all in great embarrassment, they were all at the Nascent Soul stage. No matter how arrogant the old devil was, he would never dare to take it lightly. What's more, the explosion sound coming from the light curtain just now gave him a vague premonition.

"Sure enough, my godbrother has amazing magical powers. He actually arrived here one step ahead of us. Hey, isn't this a wealthy Taoist fellow from the Jiuyou Sect? These two are..." These monks are the four elders of the Poison Saint Sect and five other Yuanmen. The Ying Cultivator and the Scattered Master were also sneaking among them, but Hua Tianqi became surprised and suspicious when he saw Han Li and the others.

"It turned out to be Brother Hua, what a coincidence. But what happened to the explosion just now?" The old man surnamed Fu was worried about what to say, and he asked hurriedly without any explanation.

"Hmph! I have to ask a few fellow Taoists about this matter. Since you guys arrived here before us, you must have set up the phantom formation outside. Just now, the phantom formation exploded and blocked the passage again. I think it's a few times. The positions have been arranged." A big man among the Yuanying monks said with a cold snort.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the other people also changed slightly, and they all looked at Han Li and others with unkind expressions on their faces. "Fellow Taoists, please don't misunderstand me. By this time, there are already other monks here. The illusion formation you mentioned has nothing to do with the three of us. You have suffered a big loss. Could it be that you want to Can't you take your anger out on Mr. Fu?" When the old man named Fu heard this, his face suddenly darkened and he said unceremoniously.

In such a complicated situation, you cannot show weakness easily, otherwise you will only be regarded as weak and can be bullied, and you will be easily attacked by others.

"Is there anyone else here?" At this moment, not only the four elders of the Poison Saint Sect were startled, but even the old demon Qian was also taken aback.

"Hmph. The three of us were inadvertently teleported here by an ancient magic circle. At that time, we heard the sound of breaking the ban on the mountain. However, we were trapped in a ban for several days and were unable to find it in time. Those people. Come to think of it, the phantom formation thing you are talking about should be related to these people." The old man surnamed Fu is not an ordinary person, and he explained everything in a few words.

"Is that true?" The big man looked hesitant, and the other monks were also dubious. "Brother Fu is the law enforcement elder of the Jiuyou Sect. It is impossible for him to deceive us on such an obvious matter. And if the seal is really broken by the Jiuyou Sect, then it is impossible for the ancient Taoist friends of the Jiuyou Sect not to come here to preside over it in person. ." Hua Tianqi's expression softened, but he seemed to believe the old man's words.

"That's true!" The big man thought about it and felt it made sense.

"But when we flew in just now, there was something wrong with the three of us and my godbrother. Did Taoist Master Fu offend my godbrother in some way?" Hua Tianqi rolled his eyes slightly and suddenly asked about this matter. After all, the monks in this group could clearly see what happened just now when Han Li and the three men were drawing their swords with the old devil's crossbow.

"This matter..." There was a wave of hesitation on the old man's face.

Just when the old man surnamed Fu was secretly thinking about how to answer this question, far away in a huge palace on the top of Kunwu Mountain, a big-headed weirdo held a small golden hammer. With a swing, a silver-white electric arc suddenly shot out, and the A stone tiger puppet that approached him was smashed into pieces.

Behind him, the monks of the Ye family also used their magic weapons to attack the various stone puppets in front of them.

These puppets all look like animals and birds. Not only are their bodies extremely hard, but they can also spit out various simple spells. They are really vicious. It surged out through the four corridors surrounding the palace, seemingly endless.

However, these Ye family monks all looked calm, just activating the magic weapons with their heads down, as if they were confident.

After a while, a loud noise suddenly came from far away. The entire corridor over there collapsed, and the stone puppets in this direction immediately stopped pouring out.

Hearing this, the Ye family monks showed a hint of joy on their faces.

Not long after, the corridors in the other three directions collapsed one by one amidst the roar. No new puppets joined, and the remaining puppets in the hall were wiped out in a matter of seconds by the Ye family.

"What the hell are these? They seem to be different from the puppets we have today."

Everyone in the Ye family relaxed and took out the spirit stones one after another and sat down cross-legged on the spot. Although this time it seemed that there was not much danger, because they used their magic weapon with all their strength for a long time, they really lost a lot of magic power.

At this time, a ray of light flew from the last destroyed corridor, and in a blink of an eye it was in front of everyone. The light faded, revealing the white-robed Confucian scholar.

"Elder Han, what you said is indeed correct. There is indeed a side hall at the end of those corridors. Those puppets all ran out of it. I followed my fellow Taoist's method to break the ban and enter. Several side halls I have destroyed all the centers." The Confucian scholar said to one of them with a smile.

"It's nothing. I read the relevant records in ancient books about the origin of this puppet formation, and I know how to deal with it. Otherwise, just by struggling to hold on in place, even a person with a high level of cultivation will be killed by force. "The one who replied was the calm Ancient Demon.

"Haha, it seems that Ye brought Elder Han here by name, and it is indeed of great use. I'm afraid it will be helpful in the future." The Confucian scholar said in a pleasant tone.

"The Great Elder is too polite. Even if you don't say this, Han will do his best." The corner of the ancient demon's mouth curled up, and he said a polite word lightly. The Confucian scholar nodded, greatly satisfied.

At this moment, the big-headed weirdo on the side suddenly said with a smile:

"Calculating the time, the back-up tactics we deployed in the phantom formation should take effect. If we are lucky, maybe we can buy some more time for our Ye family."

"Indeed, someone should have broken into the formation by now. As soon as someone enters the formation, the backhand will naturally be triggered, causing the phantom formation to self-destruct in a very short time. However, the obstacles caused by this self-destruction will be eliminated in five or six days at most. Yes. The entrance will be accessible again. What's more, if this hadn't happened, the entire seal would have started to loosen after a while." The Confucian scholar said with a condensed expression.

"It's still too early for the seal to weaken and actually collapse. It's enough treasure for us to take out. But we should be somewhere in Kunwu Mountain now. We shouldn't be far from the main building of the mountain." The big-headed weirdo rushed to the Confucian scholar. Asked like this.

"Yeah! It should be about the same. But now we encounter more and more restrictions, which means that we are close to the key point of Kunwu Mountain." After thinking about it, the Confucian scholar said slowly.

"That's good. But there is one more thing, which is very troublesome. The old silver-winged Yaksha is following behind ghostly. What does it mean? Does it want to sneak up on us?" After saying this, the big-headed weirdo turned his head. He glanced at the entrance at the other end of the hall, with some concern on his face.

Hearing this, several other people also looked over subconsciously. As a result, it was empty there, as if there was nothing at all.

But all the cultivators of the Ye family knew very well that somewhere over there, the silver-winged Yaksha was most likely hiding and watching them from a distance.

This made these monks feel uneasy for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that they were accompanied by two late-stage Nascent Soul monks, ordinary monks would not have dared to leave in a hurry when being targeted by such a high-level monster.

"This flying corpse is indeed a bit troublesome. If time permits, with the abilities of Uncle Qi and I, it is not impossible to devise a plan to seriously injure or even kill this beast. However, we are short of time and must race against time. In this case, we have to rush to expel it rashly. , but it may arouse its anger. Now we can only see if we can use some restrictions somewhere ahead to introduce it and trap this monster to death." After pondering for a long time, the Confucian scholar could only say this.

When the others heard this, most of them thought it made sense and immediately nodded in agreement. After all, with Silver-winged Yasha's superb escape skills, it is really impossible for them to get rid of this monster by their own strength.

So after everyone recovered a little bit of their magic power, they immediately walked out of the stone palace and appeared at the exit.

But the eyes of the Ye family monks suddenly brightened up. After taking a moment to look at the situation in the distance, they all became stunned.

In front of them, they saw a large and undulating large and dozens of stone steps, leading to different places on the mountain. However, every stone step was covered with the same white mist in the distance, making it impossible to tell where the end of the stone steps led to. "How could this not make the Ye family and others a little dumbfounded.

"What should we do? Even if we explore a place alone, we can't explore it all." An old man let out a breath, turned to the Confucian scholar and smiled bitterly.

"Don't be nervous. This shows that we have entered the core of Kunwu Mountain. That's why there are so many branches. This should be a good thing. It is definitely not possible to act separately. Once the manpower is thin, we can't even protect ourselves. We don’t even have the strength. If we want to take that route, we’d better go to the platform over there and see if there’s anything marked.”

The Confucian scholar was worthy of being the eldest elder of the Ye family. He quickly calmed down and came up with a solution. The platform he was referring to was a white jade square where all the stone steps met and started. It was only a few miles away from them and it looked very huge.

After hearing what the Confucian scholar said, no one else had a better idea, so they could only go to the square and take a look first!

So everyone took up the escaping light and went straight to the other side to shoot away. But as soon as everyone soared into the air, they fell from the sky one after another with a "thud" and "thud".

"Aerial ban. Is there such a ban here?" the big-headed weirdo blurted out.

Fortunately, the Ye family cultivators did not fly high. Although they were a little embarrassed, no one was injured, but it also surprised everyone.

Although the air restrictions greatly delayed their actions, it also showed that they had really entered an important place in Kunwu Mountain.

(Second update! This is the 1,000th chapter. It’s really a memorable chapter. Haha, let’s celebrate with everyone!)