A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"It would be great if everything goes smoothly like this. Now we can only take one step at a time." Han Li was not so optimistic and replied calmly.

At this moment, a loud "boom" sound came from behind. Han Li immediately knew that a golden magnetic spirit tree had been struck without looking back, but he had no intention of panic because at this moment he was far away from the huge hall in front of him. It's only a few dozen feet away.

He could even clearly see that on the top of the twenty- to thirty-foot-high gate of the palace, hung a strange plaque that was neither gold nor wood. On it was written "Kunwu Palace" in three large golden inscriptions with flying dragons and phoenixes.

Han Li breathed out lightly, and after a moment's hesitation, he took out the jade bottle containing ten thousand years of spiritual liquid from his sleeve again, and drank a drop of it.

He had originally consumed most of his mana due to resisting the golden magnetic heavy light, but it was instantly replenished in his body, and the green light, golden arc, and purple flame on his body were all rising at the same time.

Then Han Li strode towards the palace gate with three steps faster.

On the seventh floor underground of the Demon Suppression Tower in Kunwu Mountain, a clear cracking sound came. The crystal wall that had blocked the big-headed eccentric Ancient Demon and his party for a quarter of an hour finally collapsed and shattered under the violent attack of the three treasures. Come, little crystal lights gradually disappear in the air.

"Let's go. This wall is indeed the treasure of the Xumi Sect, and it can actually block us for so long." The weirdo stretched out his hand and put a small silver sword hovering above his head into his sleeve robe.

"After such a long time, people from the Poison Saint Sect will not really get the treasure." Another elder of the Ye family also asked with some worry after putting away a white jade ruler.

"Don't worry! Even if they can get the Tongtian Lingbao, they won't be able to use it immediately. Even if they get the Lingbao, we can just snatch it back right away." The ancient demon said calmly on the side.

"Yes, what Elder Han said is exactly what I am planning to do." The big-headed weirdo laughed and took the lead in walking into the exit of the seventh floor.

After the elder Ye nodded slightly, he could only laugh dryly and follow.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them walked through the sloping stone steps and appeared in the stone room with the teleportation array.

Seeing the black and white small teleportation array, the three of them were as startled as the others from the Poison Saint Sect. However, after the ancient demon swept the two teleportation arrays left and right, his eyes stopped on the black teleportation array, and then a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

"Why are there two teleportation arrays? Which one leads to the eighth floor? Or both?" The old man of the Ye family murmured, but his eyes fell on the white teleportation array. Because after the Poison Saint Sect and others used this magic circle to teleport before, some spiritual energy fluctuations still remained on it.

"You don't have to choose, just use this." The ancient demon stared at the black teleportation array with a strange voice.

"Use the teleportation array over there? But the people from the Poison Saint Sect are..."

The old man was about to ask something strangely, but the ancient demon standing next to him suddenly waved his sleeves without warning, and a black demonic arm protruded from his sleeves like lightning. The movement was so fast that the old man felt the wind in his ears. As soon as there was a sound, the whole head was pressed against Tianling Gai by a cold claw.

"Ah!" The old man was so shocked that he only had time to exclaim before his head cracked open like a watermelon.

The blood in the brain spurts out several feet high!

But just like that, the ancient demon didn't give up. Almost at the same time, a jet of black magic flame spurted out from his mouth, instantly wrapping the headless body that had not yet fallen to the ground. Wisps of green smoke rose up in the magic flame. rise.

The old man's body was reduced to ashes, and then another Nascent Soul, protected by a white light shield, appeared in the black flames. This Nascent Soul held the white jade ruler tightly with both hands, with a look of panic on his face. A confused look.

"Uncle Qi! Help!" Yuanying desperately poured spiritual power into the ruler while making a shrill cry for help towards the big-headed monster. Wrapped in black flames, it was unable to perform the teleportation technique.

But a strange scene appeared. The big-headed monster looked expressionlessly at Yuanying, the old man of the Ye family who was struggling in the demon flames, and looked indifferent.

As a result, the light shield around Nascent Soul only held up for a moment before it burst apart under the sudden surge of demonic flames.

After a scream, the old man's Nascent Soul was turned into nothing by the black demonic flames.

Poor old man, until the last moment before his death, he still couldn't believe what happened to him, and he completely disappeared from this world full of resentment.

"Why are you taking action now? Didn't you say you would take action only after reaching the last level?" Finally, the big-headed weirdo spoke coldly, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

"Originally I thought I would have to go to the last floor to see the target, but I sensed its existence here, so there is no need for this person to be an eyesore. You must be regretting it." The ancient demon glanced sideways at the strange man, and said Said expressionlessly.

"I'm just a junior, what do I have to regret?" The weirdo was silent for a moment, then said with a complicated look on his face.

"It's best for fellow Taoist to think this way. As long as the clone of the Holy Ancestor can be rescued, the Holy Ancestor can be used to infuse your secret skills with demonic energy. With your qualifications, there is at least a 60 to 70% certainty that the Holy Ancestor will be able to advance in one fell swoop. He has reached the stage of becoming a god." The ancient demon said with satisfaction.

"Hmph! If the deadline hadn't come soon, how could I have easily betrayed the Ye family and helped you become a monster." The weirdo snorted coldly, his eyes flickering.

"Demon! If you succeed in instilling demonic energy, you will become a member of our holy clan in the future. In our holy world, there are not a few descendants of the holy clan transformed by human monks like you. There is nothing to hesitate about." The ancient demon curled his lips and said nonchalantly.

"No nonsense, let's go quickly. It will save you a long night of dreams!" The weirdo seemed not to want to mention this matter again, and stood on the black teleportation array in a flash.

Seeing this, the ancient demon sneered and took a few steps to stand on the teleportation array.

As a result, as soon as the black teleportation array was activated, the two figures disappeared in the aura.

The next moment, the weirdo and the ancient demon suddenly appeared in the same magic circle. The surrounding light was flashing, and it seemed to be dim and blurry.

"Is this here?" As soon as the weirdo recovered from the dizziness, he immediately looked around, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Brother Dao, you should look up in the air, it's up there." The slightly excited voice of the ancient demon came from the side.

When the weirdo heard this, he hurriedly looked up. The results were surprising.

At an altitude of more than a hundred feet, various restricted spiritual lights were flashing densely, and in the center of these restrictions, a black shadow like a hill was suspended there motionless, with thick streaks all over its body. A black chain with countless forbidden talismans of different colors attached at the same time.

There are also pieces of bronze mirrors that emit yellow beams of light suspended near the black shadow, forming a huge cage that tightly covers the black shadow.

As soon as this weirdo from the Ye family saw the black shadow clearly, he took another breath and was horrified!

This is actually a double-headed silver wolf that is over a hundred feet tall. Although it is covered with restrictions, its hair is silvery, as if it were made of pure silver. When people see it, they will feel that the giant wolf is abnormal.

But the strange thing is that one of the two wolf heads is still silver-white, but the other wolf head has become jet black and shiny from the neck, and is wrapped in a layer of light black air, with a single purple horn growing on the head. , looking extremely ferocious and ferocious.

At this moment, the two forms of wolf heads are completely different. Both of them have their eyes closed, as if they are in a deep sleep. I don't know if it is the effect of the restriction.

"Is this the incarnation of the Holy Ancestor you are talking about?" the big-headed weirdo asked with a frown.

"Yes, our Saint Ancestor Yuancha in the Holy World is now incarnated. Saint Ancestor Yuancha can be ranked among the top five among all the Saint Ancestors in the Holy World. Of course, Saint Ancestor Yuancha is not in his true form now, just a It’s just a spirit world demon wolf possessed by a split soul. But just like this, it is not comparable to ordinary monks in the god stage. As long as there is no intervention from the spirit world, it is absolutely invincible in the human world. At that time, the saint ancestor of Yuan Cha was also our saint clan One of the three commanders who came to the human world." The ancient demon said proudly.

"Saint Ancestor Yuan Cha!" the weirdo murmured.

"Brother Ye, please protect me. I'll use my secret technique to communicate with the ancestor's soul first." The ancient demon suddenly turned around and said.

"Okay, just cast the spell." The big-headed weirdo seemed to have completely abandoned his worries and agreed upon hearing this.

The ancient demon seemed to be very relieved about the weirdo. When he saw his promise, he immediately made a hand seal with his hands. A jet of dark demonic energy emerged from his body, completely submerging his body into it.

Then a low roar came out, and a two-headed, four-armed demonic figure appeared amidst the violent sounds of bones. This demonic shadow was several feet tall, and the huge demonic body exuded an astonishing evil spirit that reached the sky. Even the big-headed monster took a few steps back with a slightly changed expression.

Immediately afterwards, the two ancient demons simultaneously uttered low and incomprehensible spells, and the four demon arms covered with oily scales also formed seals one after another, as if they had become demon-like existences in the black air.

Although the big-headed weirdo was cautiously wary of his surroundings, his eyes were fixed on the two-headed giant wolf in the sky. Did he see any change?

After a full cup of tea, the ancient demon suddenly stopped chanting, opened his mouth, and sprayed a ball of black and red blood directly into the air. At the same time, the four arms were also raised upwards, and the four black spells disappeared into the blood essence.

The mass of essence and blood suddenly turned into a strange blood pattern, and disappeared in a flash upward.

But at the next moment, this blood pattern appeared strangely on the forehead of the black wolf, and then a flash of light flashed on the horn. The eyelids of the black wolf moved slightly, and the eyes finally slowly opened half-opened. The purple light was dazzling, under the eyelids. There seemed to be two purple suns appearing at the same time, making it impossible to look straight at them.

Neither the ancient demon nor the big-headed weirdo knew that at the same time that the huge black wolf head was awakened, in a palace in another closed space nearby, a silver box on the altar table flashed with light at the same time, as if there was something there. The look of being woken up. And above the silver box, there was a half-foot-long emerald green wooden ruler floating, slowly rotating and constantly emitting a spiritual light that just covered the box below.