A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

It was quiet all around, and not a single figure appeared in the darkness, as if there was no one in the void.

The monk who was shouting was immediately furious. He snorted coldly and made a seal with his hands, intending to use some magic to force the opponent out.

But at this moment, a vague buzzing sound came from all directions, and the sound became louder and louder, as if it was approaching quickly.

Suddenly, these monks felt a chill in their hearts, and they opened their eyes wide to look.

After a moment, dots of golden light emerged from the darkness, and each dot of golden light was wrapped in a golden beetle. There were more and more of them, so densely packed that they actually surrounded several people in the center.

At this moment, the masked monk made a commotion.

Even the two leading monks were secretly surprised.

In particular, the monks who had attacked a similar spirit insect were well aware of how difficult this kind of spirit insect was to deal with, but with so many appearing in front of them at once, it was by no means an easy task to deal with them.

Therefore, the face hidden under the cloak suddenly became gloomy, and his consciousness kept scanning around, trying to find the monk who drove these spiritual insects.

But no matter how many times he searched, the other party was invisible and there was no trace of it, and he couldn't find anything strange at all.

This made his heart sink!

This shows that the other party either has a rare treasure and secret technique that can cover up their tracks, or that the other party's cultivation level is far superior to theirs. Either way, it doesn't seem to be a good thing!

"Since your Excellency has expelled the insects and trapped us, you have to give me a reason. If you still refuse to show up, is it possible that fellow Taoist is really hiding his head and showing his tail?" Another masked monk who offered a jade hammer said sharply. Drinking, the treasure in front of him trembled at the same time, and the green light flashed.

"Hey, it's easy to see me. I'll be there soon. Fellow Daoist Miaohe, Han came here specifically for you this time, how could he not meet you." Suddenly, a sneer came from the darkness, and then from A man's faint voice sounded from all directions at the same time.

Listening to the tone, it seems as if the person is still in a very far away place.

"Your surname is Han? Who is this fellow Taoist? When did I offend you?" Hearing the man's words, the masked monk trembled. He raised his hand and tore off his cloak, revealing a face. He had a young-looking face, dressed in Taoist attire, and his face was full of surprise.

It was the Master Miaohe who took over the body!

The monk wearing white silk clothes on the side also pulled off his cloak, but it was the old man in yellow robe who accompanied Miaohe during the day. His expression was gloomy and he kept looking into the darkness in the distance.

As for the monks behind him, they are naturally the disciples of these two Nascent Soul monks.

I just don’t know why these people left Biling Island in the dead of night and looked so sneaky.

Upon hearing Miaohe's inquiry, only a burst of wild laughter from an unknown man could be heard from all directions, and then it stopped without any intention of answering.

This made these people look at each other for a while!

"Fellow Taoist Miaohe, is this person your enemy?" The old man in yellow robe asked the Taoist priest with a frown.

After all, listening to what the other party said, it seemed that he was here to seek revenge on Master Miaohe, which made him feel hesitant.

"I don't know. I don't have any impression of the enemy named Han?" Miaohe shook the dust fly in his hand and replied expressionlessly. But I was really suspicious in my heart, and I couldn't remember that there was such an enemy with great magical powers.

"No matter where this person comes from. Since he dares to come to the door, it seems that the person who comes here is evil. Fellow Taoist, please be more careful." The old man in yellow robe seemed to be a little afraid of the mysterious monk who had not yet appeared. He hesitated and warned. .

"Of course this poor Taoist knows, but this person is obviously also a Nascent Soul cultivator. How could I not remember an enemy of this level? His surname is Han..." Master Miaohe murmured a few words and fell into deep thought for a moment.

And in this moment of delay, the sound of piercing the sky in the dark night suddenly came, and then a dazzling green rainbow shot from the sky, flashed a few times, and suddenly reached the swarm of insects.

The light faded, and a young man wearing a green shirt emerged.

This person looked at Miaohe and the others and sneered:

"That's right. It's worth my time and effort to wait here. You guys really plan to go to Biling Island. Will you take the initiative to hand over the spirit stones you have, or will you let me get it myself?"

The young man had a nonchalant look on his face and actually regarded Miaohe and the old man in yellow robe, two early Yuanying monks, as if they were nothing.

But Miao He and the two people opposite them were swept away by their spiritual thoughts, and their expressions immediately changed, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

The two of them could not tell the depth of each other's cultivation, but judging from the terrifying spiritual pressure faintly coming from the other's body, the cultivation was definitely far superior to the two of them. In all likelihood, he was a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. And the other party revealed the secret of their trip with just one mouth, which shocked the two people even more.

"This fellow Taoist, I am Huang Kun from Lilong Island! What do you mean by the high-level spiritual stone? Could it be that fellow Taoist has listened to other people's rumors and misunderstood me?" The old man in yellow robe is also very cunning. Seeing that the other party seemed to be invincible, he immediately put on a smile on his face and said politely.

"Misunderstanding? Hehe, I heard the sound transmission between you two with my own ears. Is this a lie? I just blame you for not finding Miaohe, let alone letting me meet him. Miaohe, do you still recognize Han? "?" The young man sneered noncommittally at first, then turned his eyes and fell on Master Miaohe, his expression turned cold.

Naturally, he used his spiritual consciousness to transform Qianzhi and the power of the gold-eating insects to find Miaohe and his party, and then followed Han Li who was chasing them.

The old man in yellow robe couldn't help but freeze his smile when he heard the other party's unkind words.

"You...you are Han Li, and you have condensed the Nascent Soul." While Han Li was answering the old man in yellow robes, Master Miaohe felt that his face was somewhat familiar, and an idea flashed in his mind, and he remembered what happened back then. Han Li was finally recognized, with an expression of disbelief on his face, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime.

"Brother Miaohe, do you recognize this person? What is his origin?" The old man in yellow robe was filled with shock and anger. When he saw that Miaohe seemed to recognize Du Yuang, he asked with a serious expression.

Since the opponent leaves no room for error, a battle is unavoidable, and there is no way to escape from the incident, so it is best to find out the origin of the opponent first. Although the opponent is a mid-stage monk, with two early-stage monks joining forces, there is no need to be too afraid of each other.

At this time, Han Li was floating in the air, arms folded over his shoulders, looking over and sneering.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, this person is the one who got the Xutian Cauldron back then. I didn't expect that he would actually condense the Nascent Soul after not seeing him for all these years." Master Miaohe said with a gloomy expression.

"What? It's the person who was hunted down by the alliance's killing order. I said this person looks familiar. But isn't he a junior who formed the core? How come he has advanced to the middle stage of Nascent Soul after not seeing him for so many years." When the old man in yellow robe heard this, he lost his voice in shock.

"I don't know for sure. But since the Xutian Cauldron is known as the number one secret treasure in the sea of ​​stars, there may be some unimaginable panacea in the cauldron, so that the opponent can improve his cultivation to this level. No one has ever opened this cauldron, so it's not impossible. ." Master Miaohe said with a flash of greed in his eyes, guessing.

"If this is really the case, then we will be in big trouble. This man's cultivation is already so terrifying, and with the Void Heaven Cauldron in hand, I am afraid that the two of us can't defeat him even if we work together." The old man in yellow robe stared at Han with unusual vigilance. He stood up, but suddenly used the sound transmission technique to transmit a voice to Miaohe.

"Of course I know this. But even if we are really unable to resist and want to escape, can he really keep us?" Master Miaohe's mouth twitched, but he smiled sinisterly, showing a confident look.

As for those few pill-forming disciples, when a crisis comes, they will naturally not worry about anything.

"That's true." The old man in yellow robe was startled when he heard this, and then he laughed dumbly.

"Hmph, you guys should finish talking. After talking, I will send you two on your way. If you want to escape, just daydream!" Han Li, who was opposite, looked at him and spoke with a sneer.

"No, we forgot. Can he overhear our transmission?" The face of the old man in yellow robe changed.

Master Miaohe was also stunned when he heard this. But at this moment, there was a sudden thunder behind Han Li on the opposite side, and the Wind and Thunder Wings appeared. With a random stature, he disappeared out of thin air with a thunderbolt.

"Be careful, the opponent's magic weapon is weird, it can use thunder escape!" In the past, he had seen Han Li use the wind and thunder wings once. Miaohe hurriedly warned the old man in yellow robe, and the green jade hammer flashed at the same time, turning into a green Hong protected his figure in it, and at the same time, he turned his other hand, and a fiery red shield appeared in front of him. With a slight shake, it turned into a fiery red light curtain, protecting his whole body.

The old man in yellow robe on the other side made a seal with his hands, and the nearby white light filaments suddenly broke through the air with a loud sound, and turned into a dense silk net under the intertwining laser, covering himself in it.

Just as the two of them finished casting their spells, a silver light flashed more than ten feet in front of them, and Han Li's figure emerged.

When he saw the defense of the two, a trace of sneer appeared on his face, and he did not release any treasures. He just raised his arms and made a "puff" sound, and a layer of purple flame emerged from his body. Then, with a flicker of his body, Han Li It turned into a huge fireball and rushed directly towards the old man in yellow robe.

When the old man saw Han Li being so fierce, his heart trembled, but before he could think about it, he let out a low drink. The direction of the white silk threads in front of him changed, and suddenly they shot towards the opposite fireball, as if they were going to blow away Han Li in the purple flames. Stand up, and it will be riddled with holes.

Master Miaohe on the other side also had a fierce look in his eyes when he saw this. With one finger, the jade hammer in front of him radiated with light, and the blue rainbow he transformed made a loud rumble, then went straight towards Han Li and smashed it away.

Han Li, however, turned a blind eye to the two attacks. He did not dodge at all and plunged directly into the dense strands of light. His face in the purple flames had a sarcastic look.

(First update!)