A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"Forget it, no matter how powerful the demon is, it is still very weak after being suppressed for so many years. Besides, there are many late-stage monks going down, who can handle everything." Han Li took a deep look at the bottom of the cliff and said calmly.

Then he called Gui Ling, and the two of them fell down the cliff lightly.

This sinking can be called unfathomable. It took a long time for the cup of tea to float down, but the bottom was still not visible.

While Han Li was puzzled, he was also a little shocked.

At this time, the place they were in seemed a little dark and unclear. It was dark everywhere and they couldn't see very far.

Instead, he raised his head and looked into the sky, where the white light was still vaguely visible.

If it were an ordinary monk, in this place restricted by the great hand of divine consciousness, he would definitely be able to detect only a few dozen feet of movement nearby.

But Han Li was in danger, but he opened the magical power of Mingqing Lingyan. The blue light in his pupils kept flashing, and he controlled everything hundreds of feet nearby.

I don’t know how long after falling down, Gui Ling suddenly reminded me softly.

"Fellow Daoist Han, we have reached the bottom!\

,"Han Li moved when he heard this and lowered his head to look.

Sure enough, there were some lights not far below, and there was a faint shadow of a tall building.

His expression moved a few times, and when he was trying to get a clear look, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and seemed to see something flash on one side, and a blood-red horse flew out of the darkness silently.

Han Li suddenly felt a pungent smell of blood rushing towards his face, making him nauseous.

Scatter the real people! Han Li remembered this person almost instantly. My heart trembled.

The blood light was as fast as lightning, reaching his eyes in a flash. If Han Li hadn't been on high alert all the time, he might have had no choice but to sit back and wait for death when he discovered something was wrong.

Now he raised his hand without thinking, and a small silver shield was thrown out.

It's that Yuangang Shield!

As the shield surged, a layer of white light appeared on the shield, protecting Han Li within it.

The bloody light rolled by in the blink of an eye, and Han Li was submerged in it.

A "hiss" sound came, and a fierce sword about ten feet long suddenly appeared in the bloody light, and slashed hard on the light shield.

This knife has a strange shape, no more than two fingers wide, and as thin as paper, flashing with a strange blood light.

After the light mask flickered, it immediately shattered inch by inch. The blood knife took advantage of the situation and struck directly on the Yuangang Shield body.

A bright light flashed on the shield, and its surface became as smooth as a mirror. There was a sudden flash of blood and silver shields, and they were stuck there for a moment.

Han Li's expression softened slightly, and just as he was about to feel relieved, the blood knife bent without any warning, bypassing the shield like a poisonous snake and piercing it from one side. The movement was so strange and agile that it was almost unbelievable.

Han Li felt as if he had been bitten by a venomous snake. He suddenly shot backwards while pointing his fingers at the knife.

The sounds of "bang" and "bang" sounded one after another, and more than ten green sword energy shot out one after another, but they were all split open by the extremely sharp blood sword, and they arrived in front of Han Li without even the slightest pause.

Han Li's face turned pale, he opened his mouth, and a ball of blue light wrapped around something and spewed out of his mouth.

There was a crisp sound of "dang". The empty blood knife failed to split the object in the green light, and was finally blocked.

What was wrapped in the light was the slowly rotating Void Sky Cauldron!

"Hey!" An unexpected voice came from the darkness in the distance.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Li used the Wind and Thunder Wings to appear behind his back. When he spread out his wings, he immediately appeared in the lightning about ten meters away. He raised his hand with a livid face, and the Yuan Gang Shield and the Xutian Cauldron flew towards them. In front of him.

At this time, a large amount of blood nearby poured out unceremoniously toward Han Li from all directions. The bloody aura was so thick that it was almost suffocating.

Han Li snorted coldly and made a gesture with his hands. There was a loud thunderous sound on the body, and a layer of golden arc instantly appeared all around. Wherever the arc flashed, the blood light dispersed one after another, making it impossible for the blood light to get close to him.

The evil thunder! Seeing this situation, the dark man was even more surprised, knowing that he had encountered a difficult opponent this time.

"Master Sisan?" Han Li looked at the figure in the distance and said coldly.

The man didn't answer anything. The blood knife buzzed and suddenly shot back towards the path covered in blood. Then the figure flashed in the darkness, turned into a startling rainbow and flew downwards. After a moment, it disappeared into a huge black shadow below.

"Fellow Taoist, are you okay?"

The sneak attack just happened just for a moment. Gui Ling seemed to be too surprised and didn't have time to take action. At this moment, he came up to ask anxiously, for fear that Han Li might mean to blame!

"It's okay. It does look a bit like the Demon Dragon Blade. If my shield hadn't been able to neutralize and reflect part of the attack, the ordinary treasure would have been cut in half." Han Li said calmly, raising his hand to grab the element. Gangdun caught it in his hand, turned it over and looked up.

A thin knife mark appeared deeply on the shield!

Han Li's eyes couldn't help but twitch, and his eyes darkened.

The spiritual power in his hand poured into the shield, silver light flowed on the shield surface, and the knife marks gradually disappeared in the spiritual light. Han Li put away the shield with his backhand, opened his mouth, and sucked the Xutian Cauldron into his mouth.

"Brother Han, have you seen that person's appearance clearly?" Gui Ling couldn't help but ask.

"No, that person is covered in spiritual light. I can't see through the spiritual light to see whether he is the real person scattered around. But the other person's cultivation level is indeed not very high." Han Li said slowly, then lowered his head and looked down into the darkness. Looking at the huge building, his eyes narrowed slightly and he began to ponder.

Gui Ling didn't know what Han Li was thinking about. Although he wanted to go down immediately, he could only stay with him quietly.

"Fellow Daoist Gui! I will treat this hesitation as the first time and treat it as gone. I hope that when it is time to take action next time, I will not have other thoughts in my mind." Han Li did not even raise his head. He said calmly, and then without waiting for Gui Ling to discern anything, he turned into a ray of blue light and ran straight down.

The ugly woman was shocked at first, but when she saw that Han Li didn't mean to harm her, she felt relieved again, but she stopped where she was for a moment, with red and white colors on her face. Knowing that some of the evil thoughts he had just now were finally sensed by the other party because of part of the soul attached to the body of the natal card.

After a while, the ugly woman gave a wry smile, then helplessly turned into a ray of light and chased Han Li down.

Han Li had already landed on a huge square platform and looked around calmly.

There is no other entrance except for a dark stone step down not far in front of you.

"Demon Suppression Tower! This part looks like a tower!" Han Li murmured a few words. At this time, Gui Ling also flew down behind him. Upon hearing Han Li's words, he hurriedly stepped forward to explain:

"My fellow Taoists don't know that this Demon Suppression Tower is different from the secular pagoda. It was built upside down by ancient cultivators. The top of the tower is at the bottom, and the bottom of the tower is at the top. The more powerful the demons and ghosts are imprisoned below. .”

"That's it!" Han Li nodded suddenly and looked around again. It seemed that he didn't seem to have anything strange about the monster because of the warning just now.

This made Gui Ling even more afraid of Han Li.

He raised his hand and threw a moonstone, which floated above his head. Han Li called to Gui Ling and walked into the stone steps. The two finally entered the magic tower.

The first few floors of the Demon Suppression Tower are very vast and very peaceful, with not even a ghost in sight. Apparently, the monks who entered from before were completely killed.

But there were suddenly more signs of fighting. It seems that in order to prevent others from entering the lower level first, the fight between the monks became more intense.

When entering the third floor, a charred corpse appeared next to a stone pillar. Han Li stood beside it for a while and finally determined that he did not know this person. It seemed that he should be the so-called Ye family monk. That's right.

However, this man's heavenly spirit cap was opened wide, and his Yuanying flew away from his body, and he did not know how to successfully escape. It was still destroyed in the chaos.

On the fourth floor, there was no unexpected discovery, but on the fifth floor, there were two more corpses. One was covered in green, and at first glance, it looked like a corpse that had been poisoned and died. The swollen face had already been seen. No longer showing his true colors. The other one turned out to be a big man among the casual cultivators who had attracted Han Li's attention. However, a huge head fell to the side, and the body was chopped into seven or eight pieces with a flying sword.

Looking at the look of disbelief on the big man's face, it seemed that he still couldn't believe that he would die here until he died.

Although Han Li felt horrified, he did not stop because of this. After turning the corpse into ashes, he solemnly led Gui Ling into the sixth floor.

As a result, this time, he unexpectedly saw a living person, a woman in palace clothes sealed by a huge ice block.

It was actually Bai Yaoyi.

This woman was holding a crystal clear flying sword, her eyes slightly closed.

If he hadn't been able to sense the woman's weak spiritual energy fluctuations through the iceberg, and looking at the woman's unusually pale face, Han Li would have almost thought that the woman had fallen and died.

He was not in a hurry to unblock this woman, but first scanned this layer with his spiritual consciousness. After finding nothing else, he raised his hand and gently pressed against the giant ice.

With a "Puff" sound, a layer of purple flames enveloped his palms, and then the originally white giant ice was instantly absorbed by the ice flames.

In the blink of an eye, the giant ice suddenly shrank from large to small. After a while, Bai Yaoyi was finally released from the giant ice.

When the last layer of ice disappeared from the girl's body, Bai Yaoyi's eyelashes twitched slightly before opening her eyes on her own.

Finally, at a glance, he saw Han Li in front of him.

His jade face, which was originally a little nervous, suddenly relaxed.

"It turns out to be Brother Han, I thought it was someone else!" The woman smiled weakly, as if her energy was really depleted.

"If I remember correctly, Fellow Daoist Bai is practicing ice-based skills. Could it be that he just froze himself up on his own?" Han Li frowned, and after looking at the woman's beautiful face, he asked slowly road.

(Second update!)