A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Han Li looked in the direction of Chen Jing's finger and saw that there was indeed a building in the south of the small town that was different from other houses. They were all tall and unusually tall, with attics ranging from four to five floors to two or three floors. And at the gates of these attics, there were some monks coming in and out, which was far more lively than other places in the small town.

Han Li nodded, and then the three people around him said as expected:

"You don't need to introduce me, I'll just go over and take a look myself. The three of you can leave."

"Yes!" Chen Jing was startled, but he didn't dare to object and replied with a bow.

"I don't want anyone else to know about my visit to the island this time. You should know what to do!" Han Li glanced at the three of them and suddenly said in a cold voice.

"Senior, please rest assured, this junior will never talk too much!" Chen Jing was shocked when he heard this, but the respect on his face was unusual.

"Hehe, I hope you mean what you say!" Han Lida chuckled, then flicked a finger in his sleeve, and then his body swayed, and he disappeared strangely in the blue light.

The expressions of Chen Jing and the other three people changed drastically. They looked around hurriedly, but there was no sign of Han Li nearby.

"Uncle Chen, we..."

"Shut up, let's go back first!"

The young woman couldn't help but want to say something, but was interrupted by Zhang Chenjing's face darkened. Immediately after greeting the two of them, their direction changed and they flew straight out of the city.

Although the young woman and the two foundation-building monks were shocked and confused, they could only follow closely.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them flew more than a hundred miles away and landed at the foot of an inconspicuous hill.

And at a hidden foot of the hill, there was a small cave.

Chen Jing led the two of them into the cave, opened all the cave's restrictions, and then sat in a hall without saying a word, closing his eyes and meditating.

The young woman and the white-haired old man looked at each other, but neither of them dared to say anything.

After a full meal, Chen Jing opened his eyes, took a long breath, and finally relaxed.

"Now it is certain that that person's spiritual consciousness is not monitoring this place. Even if his spiritual consciousness can easily invade this place, it is impossible not to disturb the cave's restrictions at all. Master Yan, what you wanted to say just now can be said now." Chen Jing asked the young woman slowly.

"Nothing? The origin of Senior Han is really suspicious. As Yuanying monks, we have never heard of such a person before. It seems a bit too unusual. Do you want to report this matter to the sect and investigate it? Man, maybe the ancestor will know this person’s origin?” The young woman said hesitantly.

The white-haired old man beside him also nodded, seeming to have the same idea.

"Hmph, so what if we know the origin of this person? Your master is in retreat and plans to try to break through to the later stage. Even if this person has problems, it won't be as serious as this matter. If the master can't take action, why should we bother to provoke this person. Listen. This person's tone, he also knows a rough idea of ​​the personnel in Luan Xinghai. It should be some ascetic monk who just finished his hidden cultivation and left seclusion! This kind of thing is not unprecedented in our Luanxing Sea. But we were warned by the other party. You also casually revealed this person's whereabouts. If the news leaks out, do you really think that with the name of Qingyang Sect, a Nascent Soul monk dare not touch us? Even if we are killed, without the master's intervention, , most of the people inside the door can only hold their noses and pretend not to know. Do you think I would do such a thankless thing?" Chen Jing snorted and said unceremoniously.

After hearing this, the young woman felt a chill in her heart and could only say yes.

"And if this matter is told to the point where other Nascent Soul cultivators are killed, there will be no benefit to us. On the contrary, it is possible...

But Chen Jing got up and continued his eloquent reprimand, but he didn't notice the faint flash of golden light on the shoes under his feet, quietly left the soles of the shoes and sank directly into the stone floor of the hall, disappearing silently. trace.

In a moment, the golden light penetrated deep into the ground, and a light cyan light curtain suddenly appeared in front of it, blocking the way of the light spot.

This is the protective restriction of this cave.

The golden light paused, and then the whole body's light converged, revealing a golden beetle the size of a thumb.

It was actually one of Han Li's gold-eating insects.

As soon as the insect showed its original shape, it immediately pounced on the light screen and devoured it in its mouth.

This restriction was not a high-level restriction, but rather very simple. The insect penetrated into the light curtain in an instant, then penetrated out and appeared outside the light curtain.

From the beginning to the end, the forbidden explosion on the light screen was not touched, nor was it alarmed by the three people above, Chen Jing.

The insect flashed and disappeared into the darkness underground.

After a meal, on a certain street in the south of the small town, a tall and thin old man was walking slowly. Suddenly, a bright light flashed in his eyes, his sleeves and robes shook, and a little golden light shot out from the ground. It quietly disappeared into the old man's sleeves and disappeared.

The old man's expression remained unchanged at all, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

And this person is Han Li whose appearance has changed.

That golden light was of course the gold-eating insect he had just retrieved, and this insect had a trace of his distraction attached to it.

Speaking of which, since he achieved great success in the late Nascent Soul stage, although his spiritual consciousness is completely different from that of the monks in the Transformation Stage, it is much more powerful than ordinary late stage monks.

Therefore, relying on his powerful spiritual consciousness, he can already attach a ray of spiritual thought to other objects at will. Of course, this attachment is not permanent. It can only last for a certain period of time depending on the strength of the spiritual consciousness. It can only be attached to a psychic living creature and generally cannot interfere with the actions of the attached spiritual creature.

Of course, if they are attached to spirit beasts and spirit insects like gold-eating insects that have been sacrificed and refined by their masters, they can directly command their actions with their spiritual thoughts.

When Han Li broke up with the three monks Chen Jing just now, although he didn't immediately change his face and silence, he still attached a ray of spiritual thought to each of the gold-eating insects, allowing it to sneak into Chen Jing's body and follow them back to the cave.

With Han Li's magical powers and the powerful gold-eating insects, he would naturally not be discovered by a mere monk in the early stages of forming a pill.

Han Li made up his mind. If these three people were sensible, he would naturally not do anything. If he planned to do some trickery in secret, don't blame him for being jealous. He would immediately use his distraction to activate the gold-eating insect and kill them one by one.

Gold-eating insects that have not yet evolved to a mature form may be helpless against Nascent Soul monks, but with their invulnerability and ability to swallow anything, it is extremely easy to deal with an early-stage pill-forming and two foundation-building stage ones.

Now that the Gold-eating Insect had returned, Han Li withdrew the spiritual thought attached to him and instantly restored the conversation between Chen Jing and the others. He immediately smiled in his heart and no longer cared about these three people.

With his big sleeves fluttering, his eyes kept looking at the lofts on both sides.

Obviously, he is now in the so-called square market. Not only were there many monks, there were also some high-level monks falling and flying on this stone street from time to time, and some were hurriedly walking in and out of these attics. However, no matter entering or leaving, everyone was extremely alert. He was afraid of being stared at by others.

The way Han Li looked at other monks so unscrupulously was naturally noticed by some monks. But when their spiritual thoughts swept over Han Li, their originally vicious eyes suddenly shrank, and they all became frightened. They either turned around and left immediately, or they reluctantly smiled.

Han Li suppressed his cultivation and acted as a late-stage pill-forming monk, which was enough to make other monks dare not provoke him in the slightest.

After Han Li walked a few steps, he suddenly paused and his eyes fell on several attics, with a look of surprise on his face. There are six two-story, average-sized small pavilions, standing in a row beside the street, with a slender sword inserted in front of each, with blue monsters, golden swords, and cyan embroidered on them. Six different patterns including spiritual grass!

"Sixth consecutive palace?" Han Li was shocked.

If he remembered correctly, it seems that quite a few forces in the Chaos Star Sea have joined the Counter Star Alliance and become a part of the Counter Star Alliance. Unexpectedly, he was able to open a shop in a grand manner under the eyes of other forces on the island.

It seems that even though the power of the Counter Star Alliance is really not small, even if they cannot occupy this Biling Island, the forces on the island still dare not refuse the shops of the Counter Star Alliance to settle in the city.

Han Like had some entanglements with several Nascent Soul old monsters in the Counter Star Alliance, so naturally he would not come to them on his own initiative. He immediately shook his head and planned to turn around and go to the front house to have a look.

But before he could even lift his feet, several monks suddenly walked out from an attic of the Sixth Company Hall. When the two leaders, Han Li, saw them, their expressions changed slightly.

One is an old man in a yellow shirt in his fifties, and the other is a soap-robed Taoist priest in a crane shirt. He looks young in his twenties. Both of them are monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Behind the two of them, there were four monks who were in the alchemy stage, and a middle-aged shopkeeper who was embroidered with the Sixth Lian Palace costume, who kept smiling and looking attentive.

It's no wonder that the Nascent Soul cultivator is a person that people look up to everywhere, let alone two people visiting a store together.

It was the young Taoist priest in the crane shirt who made Han Li's expression slightly change!

Although the other person's face has become so young, no matter how you look at it, this Taoist priest is still the same Miaohe master who chased him and almost killed him, but he is more than twenty years younger. His appearance hasn't changed much from what it was back then.

This is none other than the reborn Miaohe himself!

As for the opponent's unchanged appearance, Han Li was not surprised. Secret techniques for permanently changing the appearance and figure are common in the world of immortality.

Generally, monks who have taken their bodies and been reborn will subconsciously adjust their appearance back to their original appearance, trying to make others forget that their bodies were taken from them.

After all, although seizing a body is not strictly prohibited among high-level monks, speaking out about it will always have some impact on your reputation.

Although Master Miaohe's appearance is similar to his previous body, but he is much younger, it seems that he has just used the secret technique of changing his appearance not long ago, and has not yet had time to change his age. After all, the appearance can be changed in a short time, but the change of physical appearance and age takes a certain amount of time.

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When those eleven brilliant purple lights cut through the dark night.

The young man in grief and anger clenched his hands, dazzling blood slowly flowed from the gaps between his fingers, and a faint blue light surrounded his body...

A magnificent legend of supernatural powers has begun.

Unimaginable high-tech weapons, martial arts masters who can travel thousands of miles in an instant, incredible messengers with supernatural powers, a long-standing family bloodline, a mysterious pursuit from the future of time and space, a direct collision of wisdom and power...

"I just want to use my last drop of blood to protect everything around me, my friends, my relatives... even in this dangerous battlefield!!"

——The thin figure of the young man stood at the top, but gradually faded away.