A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Chapter 1176 Across the human world Yin evil blood corpse

Leikong Island is no longer small, but it pales in comparison to Biling Island.

Han Li was suspended in the void dozens of miles away from Biling Island. Looking at the giant island in the distance, he felt that this island was not much smaller than Tianxing City.

Of course, there are not many densely packed buildings on this island, nor is there a huge mountain as tall as the Holy Mountain, but there are several equally high stone peaks on the island, each of which is nearly 10,000 feet high, which is also rare and tall.

What's even more amazing is that these peaks are extremely steep and smooth. From a distance, they look barren, as if they are a few stone pillars towering into the sky. Starting from the mountainside, half of the way to work was directly submerged in the white clouds high in the sky.

But none of these attracted Han Li's attention. What he noticed was that not only the mountain peaks, but also the entire island was not green at all. The island was full of gray and white monotonous colors, and no aura was found on the island. fluctuation.

This island actually seems to be an abandoned mountain without spiritual veins!

Observing this, Han Li started to mutter in his heart.

Isn't it said that there is a huge spiritual stone vein on this island? How come there is not even a spiritual vein? You must know that generally speaking, spiritual minerals themselves are companions of spiritual veins. Wherever there are spiritual veins, more or less spiritual stone mines of different qualities will gradually be born. On the contrary, wherever there are spiritual stone mines, there are generally spiritual veins.

According to Han Li's original imagination, an island that can produce high-level spiritual stone mines, needless to say, should have the highest-grade spiritual veins that are extremely rare in the entire human world.

But the situation before him left him speechless.

But when he thought about it again, Han Li burst into laughter again.

This island is so huge. If there are still top-grade spiritual veins that can be easily discovered, how come the so-called high-level spiritual stone mines didn't appear until recently. I'm afraid it has been dug up by the ancient monks a long time ago. It seems that there is some unknown secret on the island that can cover up the fluctuation of spiritual veins.

With this thought in his mind, Han Li felt relieved and looked up at the scorching sun in the sky.

It was still noon, and although Han Li was a master of self-control and escape, it was naturally more convenient to move at night. Therefore, he escaped from the light and circled the nearby sea for a while. Finally, he found a rock out of the sea and landed directly.

Then he actually sat cross-legged on the rocks, closed his eyes and rested.

A few hours later, night fell again, and Han Li suddenly opened his gleaming eyes.

Together with the escape light, they shot straight towards the island.

Of course, Han Li also used some kind of secret technique to make the escape light appear vague and vague. In the dark night, ordinary monks would never be able to detect it.

After a meal, Han Li approached the giant island.

Because he had searched the souls of Miaohe and others, Han Li could clearly identify the area occupied by the Counter Star Alliance and others, and immediately sneaked into the island quietly, heading straight for a huge stone peak in the distance to escape.

Along the way, Han Li encountered many hidden restrictions. With the release of his spiritual thoughts, he discovered that there were quite a few hidden guards, and the closer he got to the stone peak, the tighter the security became.

But with his current magical power, he didn't pay any attention to these restrictions and low-level monks. He passed by without even noticing, and those restrictions and guards could not stop him or detect him at all.

A faint green light penetrated directly into the center of the Counter Star Alliance area as if entering an uninhabited land, and finally arrived in front of the huge stone peak.

The green light dimmed, and Han Li's figure appeared in the escaping light.

He was not in a hurry to move forward, but raised his head and glanced at the upper part of the stone peak. After pondering for a moment, blue light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The seemingly ordinary surface of the stone peak appeared as a light blue light curtain in Han Li's eyes.

This light curtain enveloped the entire stone peak, and its surface was as smooth as flowing water. It was actually a powerful restriction formed by a rare forbidden formation.

Han Li couldn't help but frown.

This kind of huge magic circle restriction can't be broken through secret techniques alone.

Of course, this wouldn't really trouble Han Li. The blue light in his eyes dimmed, and he turned his hand over, and a ball of three-color flames emerged.

It's the three-flame fan.

Although this might alarm the monks guarding the ban, Han Li didn't care. At worst, he could just kill the guards.

As long as you give him some time, it will not be difficult to find the Jiyin Patriarch. And if he wanted to leave after killing Ji Yin, who on the island would be able to keep him.

Han Li was thinking about this, flashing his feather fan, and wanted to break through the barrier. But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed, the light on the Three Flame Fan went out, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Then he put the feather fan back into his sleeve and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

Almost at the same time, there was light flashing on the horizon in the distance, and then several rays of light shot out, heading straight for the stone peak.

After a while, these escaping lights arrived in front of Shi Feng, and the three people appeared as soon as the light converged.

The leader was a monk with spiky white hair, but his face was extremely young, and he actually had a cultivation level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. The faces of the two people behind were somewhat similar to those of the white-haired man, but their faces were pale and bloodless, with no expression at all. They were dressed in thin white robes, which made them look a bit weird.

The white-haired monk seemed to be very aware of the restrictions outside the stone peak. He stopped directly in front of the blue light screen. He raised his hand and a fiery red transmission note shot into the light screen.

Not long after, the blue light curtain suddenly flashed, and a crack slowly emerged amidst the roar.

Several people rushed in one after another without saying a word, and then the light curtain quickly closed as before.

No one noticed that another faint green shadow followed closely behind the last white-robed man and also entered in a flash. Even the white-haired monk didn't notice anything unusual.

Inside the blue light curtain, in front of the white-haired man, stood several monks with respectful expressions.

"Senior Fei, you are here. Elder Tang has important matters to deal with now. I hope that senior will go to the VIP Pavilion to rest for a night. We will meet at Yunyan Palace with several other seniors tomorrow." The speaker was a man. A strong man in his thirties who was in the alchemy stage, his expression was unusually respectful.

"What do you mean by this? Fei Mou came in a hurry because of the summons, but when he got to the island he asked me to see you tomorrow. Did Elder Tang deliberately play tricks on me?" Upon hearing this, the white-haired monk's face suddenly sank, and his tone was a little unkind. stand up.

"There is absolutely no such thing. Elder Tang really has no time to clone himself now, and he is not neglecting Senior Fei." The strong man's face turned pale and he explained hurriedly.

"Forget it, I will discuss this matter with Mr. Fei tomorrow. Now there are several fellow Taoists on the island. It seems that tomorrow is the final time for the summons!" The white-haired monk snorted, and suddenly the topic changed. asked.

"Except for Senior Miaohe from Leikong Island and Senior Huang from Tianmang Island, the other seniors have already arrived." The strong man finally felt relieved and answered honestly.

"That guy Miaohe has become as timid as a mouse since his body was destroyed. He will definitely come with Huang Kun. It's not surprising that he will be later." A trace of disdain appeared on the white-haired monk's face.

When the strong man heard this, he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb, and he would never dare to talk about the Yuanying monks casually.

Seeing this scene, the white-haired man sneered, and when he was about to give an order, a pale, bloodless man stood behind him. His eyes flashed with blood, and he suddenly twisted his body in an incredible way, and his upper body elongated like a python. Beixu pounced on an unprepared Foundation Establishment monk next to him, bit the man's neck with the fangs growing out of his mouth, and sucked in the blood and essence with big mouthfuls.

"Ah!" Several other foundation-building monks standing nearby were immediately frightened and backed away, and some even hurriedly showed off their protective weapons.

"Why panic!" It's just that it's time for my demon corpse to drink blood again. "The white-haired man suddenly glared at the low-level monks, and the guards were shocked and put away their magic weapons.

The white-haired monk then patted the storage bag on his waist with a slightly calm expression. Suddenly, a big thumb pill filled with bloody air shot out from the mouth of the bag. Then the man clicked on it, and the blood pill immediately shot towards the other side. A man in white robe shot away.

The man opened his mouth numbly, swallowed the blood pill in one gulp, and continued to stand motionless.

On the other hand, another man in white robe still sucked the essence and blood of the guard, causing the originally seven-foot-tall man to shrink sharply amidst the crackling sound of bones. At the same time, his skin became extremely dry, as if he was old. The bark of the tree.

The white-haired monk looked at the scene coldly, without any intention of helping. After the bitten person turned into a half-foot-long dwarf, he suddenly made a seal with one hand, and a bloody spell hit the blood-sucking man.

Suddenly the man's body trembled, and then he reluctantly let go of his fangs, and his body returned to normal.

A ray of red light shot out from the white-haired man's hand and hit the big man who turned into a dwarf.

After a "puff" sound, a ball of blood flames enveloped the foundation-building monk, turning him into nothing in the blink of an eye, leaving not even a trace of his soul behind.

"Take me to the VIP building." The white-haired man ordered the Danjie monk calmly, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Yes... senior, please come with junior!" The strong man's face changed, and he quickly agreed with a smile, without even mentioning what happened just now.

Then, as he escaped from the light, he took two corpses of the white-haired monk and flew towards the top of the stone peak. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the high-altitude clouds and mist.

The other guarding and restricted monks in the foundation building stage breathed a sigh of relief, and all showed expressions of lingering fear.

They didn't know that an invisible figure more than a hundred feet above their heads also saw this scene.

"Yin evil blood corpse! I didn't expect that there are people in the human world who sacrifice and refine this kind of demon corpse! I'm not afraid that the Yin evil spirit will eventually enter the body and end up losing my life!" This person who muttered to himself naturally sneaked into the restriction. Han Li.

At this moment, he was floating high in the air with his arms folded, muttering in an inaudible voice, and he seemed to recognize the origin of the demonic corpse carried by the white-haired monk.