A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

I saw bursts of red clouds in the main hall that was tens of feet wide. More than a dozen fire pillars stood upright around the main hall, with strips of red dragon statues coiled on them, lifelike, with streams of red clouds spurting out from the dragon's head. , condensed but not scattered, covering a giant tripod in the middle of the hall.

This cauldron is sixty-seven meters tall and has a simple style. Compared with the cauldrons Han Li has seen before, it is a huge thing.

But what shocked Han Li was that the object was so red that it had been burnt by red clouds, and the original color could no longer be seen. The scorching heat emitted from the surface, even if it was twenty or thirty feet away, still made him feel like he was in a volcano. .

As soon as he entered this palace, not only did his mouth feel dry, but his exposed skin immediately felt a pinprick-like burning sensation. He believed that if the body-protecting spiritual light had not automatically formed a green light shield, he would have suffered a moderate loss the moment he entered this palace.

However, when encountering this situation, Han Li became happy instead of angry. After scanning the fire pillars, his eyes fell on the giant cauldron.

At this time, the cauldron was motionless in the middle of the hall, but bursts of thunder came from the cauldron. Based on Han Li's experience in refining weapons, he must have been training something in the cauldron in this situation.

It seems that after all, I won’t be empty-handed!

With this thought in his mind, Han Li let out a breath, dodged the jets of red clouds, and after a few dexterous movements, he calmly walked towards the giant cauldron.

When he was six or seven feet away from the cauldron, Han Li slowed down his steps. At the same time, his spiritual consciousness sensed the astonishing fire energy contained on the surface of the giant cauldron and slowly circled around the object.

No matter what was inside, after so many thousands of years of training, it must have undergone unknown changes. Even if he became curious, he would not open it rashly.

After seven or eight laps, Han Li stopped and began to scan the rest of the hall thoughtfully.

After so many years, these fire pillars and giant cauldrons are still functioning. There must be some magic circle nearby that has been activated for many years. What he has to do is to find the control center of the magic circle, destroy it, and temporarily stop the surrounding fire pillars to retrieve the treasure.

Because this magic circle is only a control-type restriction, there is no cover-up or hiding at all. As a result, a moment later, his pupils flashed blue, and he suddenly stared at an inconspicuous corner of the hall, with a slight smile on his lips.

He no longer paid attention to the giant cauldron, raised one hand, and a golden light about ten feet long spurted out from the palm of his hand, hitting the ground somewhere in the corner.

With a loud "boom", the corner exploded in a ball of golden light, more than a dozen fire pillars flashed, and the red clouds spitting out from the dragon's head suddenly stopped at the same time.

After the golden light disappeared, a big pit about ten feet long appeared there. There are some broken formation disk fragments scattered around the pit, and a small golden sword several inches in size is floating leisurely in the sky above the pit.

This strike from the flying sword actually reduced a formation disk buried here to nothing. Under this control, a medium-sized magic circle spread all over the underground of the entire hall naturally stopped functioning immediately.

Han Li smiled slightly and waved in the distance. After a roar, the flying sword flew back, circled and disappeared into the sleeve.

At this time, there was no supplement of the fire pillar, and the red glow on the giant cauldron finally gradually dissipated.

However, Han Li did not pay attention to the giant cauldron immediately. Instead, he lowered his head and stared at the ground, with a look of surprise in his eyes as the blue light flashed.

Without the cover of the magic circle, he discovered that the ground dozens of feet deep was completely red. The entire hall was actually built on top of a top-quality fire pool. No wonder, the surrounding fire pillars can continuously provide a long-lasting glow of fire.

Han Li was suddenly enlightened. He turned his gaze away and looked at the giant cauldron with his spiritual eyes. He wanted to see what was being trained in the cauldron first.

As a result, he was startled again.

Because what he saw was also a haze of fire, which seemed to be much redder than the previous pool of earthly fire. Before he could see anything clearly, the tripod sutra buzzed like a psychic, followed by a "puff", A layer of red flame emerged, wrapping the cauldron in it again.

Han Li opened his mouth slightly, with a look of astonishment on his face. However, after blinking his eyes and thinking for a moment, a surprise expression appeared on his face.

It turns out that after so many years of tempering, the power of earth fire absorbed by this cauldron has been purified to a terrifying level, allowing this cauldron to automatically upgrade from an ordinary magical weapon to a fire attribute treasure. That's when he became so spiritual.

This kind of thing of allowing a magic weapon to upgrade itself by infusing a certain attribute spiritual power for a long time is not unheard of in the world of immortality before, and the power of the treasure obtained is really amazing. But most of these treasures are formed by chance.

At that time, some immortal cultivating sects once used similar methods to try to refine some high-level treasures, but they gave up the attempt not long after.

Because using this method not only takes too long, it often takes thousands of years and the efforts of several generations of monks, but the success rate is also pitifully low. Occasionally, there is success, but the power of the treasure is only slightly improved, which is not worth the loss compared to the time and resources spent.

As for the furnace cauldron in front of me, it was definitely not the ancient cultivators who wanted to use this method to improve some level, but most of the ancient cultivators who were in charge of the Hualing Palace at that time. They should not be able to stop refining something at the critical moment, but they couldn't for some reason. Without evacuating the mountain, he had no choice but to activate the magic circle in the palace to refine the contents of the cauldron by himself.

They probably imagined that they or their disciples could come back to get this thing again in the future.

But this can only happen if this mountain has been sealed for countless thousands of years.

After all, even ancient monks would not use earth fire to temper something for more than tens of thousands of years when they are full. Otherwise, before the refining is completed, the monk responsible for the refining will sit down and die before the end comes.

Han Li rolled his eyes slightly, making random guesses about what happened back then. The protective aura at the same time flourished on its own, resisting the scorching heat that was almost twice as high as before.

After pondering for a moment, Han Li suddenly slapped his waist with one hand, turned it over again, and a stack of blue formation flags appeared in his hand.

Then his body swayed rapidly in the hall, and the formation flags disappeared into every corner of the hall.

Then in a flash, Han Li returned to the giant cauldron. After looking at the thing in front of him again, he rang out a spell, and a layer of blue mist shield appeared in the hall, covering Han Li and the giant cauldron at once. The tripod was covered in it at the same time.

The originally hot aura was greatly restrained by the stimulation of the water attribute shield.

Han Li did not give up. A spirit beast bag was casually thrown into the air, and snow-white centipedes half a foot long flew out with their wings spread.

It is the six-winged frost centipede that has evolved a pair of wings.

After a burst of unusually flexible circling, these centipedes all gathered in the sky above the giant cauldron amid the buzzing sound, each one showing their teeth and claws, ready to attack.

Han Li felt relieved. Rubbing his hands together, a layer of purple flame suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand, and then he rudely grabbed the giant cauldron in front of him.

A big purple hand appeared above the giant cauldron, and then unceremoniously grabbed the lid of the cauldron.

The giant cauldron trembled slightly, and the red flames on the cauldron suddenly doubled in height, and instantly condensed into a red firebird, spitting red flames from its mouth to face the big hand.

A strange explosion sounded as soon as the two parties came into contact. Red flames and purple lights flashed and intertwined. The Firebird actually resisted the purple hand for a moment, forcing it to press down immediately.

Han Li saw a flash of strange color in his eyes, but he let out a low cry without hesitation.

The dozens of six-winged frost centipedes that were originally hovering over the giant cauldron heard this sound, and immediately opened their mouths at the same time. A stream of white cold air surged down from the sky, blowing away the fire bird and the fire cauldron below. At the same time, it was covered in it.

At the same time, Han Li also raised his hand and pointed solemnly at the big hand transformed by Ziluo Jihuo.

Under the urging of the spell, this hand suddenly doubled out of thin air, and combined with the cold air of the six-winged frost centipede, it was even more powerful. With the huge force of the five fingers, it finally crushed the red fire bird, and then the purple hand moved towards it without hesitation. Take out the lid of the tripod below.

There was a soft sound of "Dang". Originally, the magical power of this cauldron must have more than these powers, but after all, it is an artifact that has become a spirit and has no owner to control it. Han Li easily knocked the lid of the cauldron away several feet away, and there was a red light inside. one slice.

Han Li was about to take a closer look at what was on the bottom of the cauldron when he suddenly heard an unpleasant bird song, and then a red light shot out from the cauldron and shot straight to the top of the hall at an incredible speed. It was so fast that it actually passed between two snow-white centipedes, leaving them with no time to react.

After a "bang" sound, the red light hit the blue light curtain. In a moment, the light curtain melted and decomposed, and it looked like it was about to penetrate through in the blink of an eye.

Although Han Li was surprised, he couldn't let this thing really escape. Without thinking about it, he flicked his fingers together, and more than ten green sword energy popped out one after another. After a flash, they hit the red light with incomparable accuracy.

After a burst of crackling sounds, although the red light flew away without the sword energy, the light could not help but dim a bit every time it was hit. After more than ten sword energy hit it in turn, it became shaky.

The red light seemed to know that something was wrong, that is, it would change direction and shoot out again if it trembled.

But suddenly there was a flash of purple light behind him, and a big purple hand appeared out of thin air. He fished it down like lightning and grabbed the red light in his hand.

Then the big hand flew straight towards Han Li and shot down.

At this time, the giant cauldron with its lid opened seemed to have lost its power of resistance. Not only did the thunder in the body stop, but the flames on the surface also disappeared on their own, and they were directly frozen into a crystal clear giant by the cold air of the six-winged frost centipede above the head. ice.

However, Han Li couldn't care less about the situation of the cauldron at the moment, his eyes were completely attracted by what he just held in his hand.

"This is the sun's essence fire!"

Han Li stared at this object and murmured in surprise.

"Of course this is not the Sun Essence Fire, but the Taiyin True Fire, which is as famous as the Sun Essence Fire. It is one of the three true spiritual fires in the human world!" A pleasant voice that Han Li had not heard for a long time suddenly came from his mind. Came from consciousness.

(First update!)