A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

The Yin Evil Blood Corpse is a type of demon corpse recorded in the corpse refining technique that Han Li obtained from the old demon Qian. Although there is no real refining method, it is also mentioned that although this blood corpse is extremely powerful, the process of refining this corpse is too vicious. It is said that the refined blood corpse must be sacrificed with a corpse of the same bloodline as one's own, so that the backlash of the blood corpse can be suppressed with the help of the power of bloodline.

During the refining process, the soul of the corpse owner will be permanently trapped in the corpse and will not be reincarnated.

Although immortal cultivators generally do not attach as much importance to family relationships as ordinary people, there are really not many people who can do such a cruel and cold-blooded thing. Strangely enough, even if there are some ruthless monks who refine this kind of blood corpse, their fate will become extremely miserable, and no one will be able to live long.

As a result, even if there are evil cultivators who are envious of the power of the blood corpse, not many people would actually dare to sacrifice it. Nowadays, there are very few monks who know the refining method. Great monks like Qian Laomo, who cultivates the Five Sons of One Heart Demon, don't know the specific refining techniques.

After Han Li recognized the white-haired monk's two bloody corpses at a glance, he naturally couldn't hide his surprise.

However, no matter where this white-haired monk came from or how ferocious he was, Han Li naturally didn't bother to pay attention to him as long as he didn't get in his way. He immediately fell silent and hung high in the sky for a while. Then he swayed a few times and flew straight towards the upper half of the stone peak.

Although he had searched the souls of Miaohe and Miaohe, they only knew that Jiyin lived on Shifeng, but they did not know the specific residence, and it would take a lot of effort to find them.

He easily restrained a foundation-building guard on the mountain and used the soul-searching technique to search for it, and got the information he wanted.

When he learned that Jiyin Patriarch had not gone out and was now staying at his residence, Han Li was overjoyed. He turned the guard into a ball of ashes and went straight to the top of the mountain.

The top of the stone peak is very broad, but there are not many buildings. Except for some lonely halls and attics, everything is empty.

This is not surprising. Although there are many high-level monks on the island, there are almost no low-level monks in the foundation building stage. Therefore, all the monks from the Counter Star Alliance combined together only number between five and six hundred on the island. There are so many monks above the foundation level, which can be considered a huge force.

Not to mention, there are several Nascent Soul cultivators sitting here at the same time.

Han Li hid his figure and arrived near a huge attic without stopping at all.

This attic looks quite impressive, with five floors high and getting wider and wider from top to bottom. When it reaches the bottom floor, it covers an area of ​​hundreds of feet, like a cone-shaped stone tower. It's just that the whole body is made of a kind of dark strange stone, exuding a black and gray air, giving people a gloomy feeling.

Han Li glanced at the building in front of him that was almost enveloped in black and gray Yin Qi, smiled coldly, and suddenly slashed into the void in front of him with one hand. A huge blade turned into a purple flame slashed down, hitting the Yin Qi wherever it passed. The air tumbled and formed a passage on its own.

Han Li twisted his body without hesitation, and the person turned into a blue rainbow and shot in.

"who?"

Han Li ducked into the attic door. A surprised voice came out, and a black light flew towards him. There was a vague appearance of a middle-aged monk inside.

Seeing that this man was not extremely yin, Han Li ignored him at all. With a flick of his sleeves, a sword light about ten feet long shot out and disappeared in the middle of the way.

The monk in the black light was shocked. He opened his mouth to spit out some magic weapon, but it was already too late. He saw a flash of golden light, and the sword light appeared above his head for some reason, and rolled down like lightning.

A scream was heard, and the monk was cut into seven or eight pieces in an instant. Even his soul was shattered by a golden light, and he could not escape at all.

Han Li then glanced at the corpse, his face expressionless!

Obviously this is a monk in the alchemy stage. Judging from his skills, he should be a disciple of Jiyin Patriarch.

With a flick of his finger, a red fireball flew out. With a pop, the heat spread out, and the corpse was reduced to nothing in the flames.

Han Li turned his head and stared at the stairs, his eyes flickering twice.

At this point, Patriarch Jiyin had not been alarmed, which surprised him.

Immediately he released his consciousness and swept towards the attic.

After a moment, a strange look appeared on his face.

The upper floors of the attic were empty, not even a soul in sight. It seemed like a huge attic, with only this alchemy monk staying behind.

Could it be that Master Jiyin left the attic first and did not stay at his residence?

Han Li felt a little depressed.

He touched his chin, showing a hint of contemplation. Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes, and his mind swept down to the ground.

In an instant, the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.

Without saying a word, he moved one hand to his waist, and there was a red and yellow jade Ruyi in his hand. He swung it gently, and a layer of yellow light curtain protected Han Li inside, and then his body twisted. , the person got into the ground strangely. The hall on the first floor of the attic suddenly became empty.

As for Han Li, under the Earth Escape Technique, after he drilled down for more than ten feet, a gray curtain of light and a pitch-black stone wall appeared in front of him.

Han Li didn't think much, flashed the purple flame with one hand and drew it on the light screen.

With a "Crack" sound, a small crack appeared in the gray light curtain.

Han Li twisted his figure and strangely turned into a strip of black hair, dodging through the gap that was only half a foot wide.

When his feet stepped on a clean and tidy stone step, he was already in a stone step passage going down, surrounded by smooth black stones.

Han Li glanced around coldly, narrowed his eyes, and released his spiritual thoughts, wanting to explore further along the passage.

But he immediately raised his eyebrows and said softly "Hey".

As soon as the divine thought went down dozens of feet, it was immediately bounced back by an invisible force. There were actually restrictions placed under this passage to restrict spiritual thoughts.

Han Li was a little surprised and a little curious.

You must know that the spiritual thought-restricting array is not only complicated and cumbersome, but also extremely expensive to set up. Even Nascent Soul monks will not set it up easily. This should be just a temporary residence for the old devil, but he would impose such restrictions so solemnly. This is a bit strange!

With a hint of surprise in his heart, Han Li floated directly downwards without stopping.

The length of this stone staircase was far beyond Han Li's expectation. It went down several hundred feet and had no bottom yet, as if it were a bottomless pit.

Han Li frowned and muttered in his heart.

But when he floated down a short distance, suddenly a vigorous spiritual energy rushed towards him.

He was startled, his steps subconsciously stopped, and he stopped.

It is indeed extremely pure spiritual energy, far from being comparable to ordinary top-grade spiritual energy.

After Han Li took a deep breath, his expression changed several times, and suddenly his body swayed and he was shot back more than ten feet.

As a result, it was only a few steps away. On the stone steps above, the spiritual energy disappeared again.

"Sure enough, there are some tricks!" Han Li clicked his tongue twice and his expression returned to normal.

Then he glanced at the nearby area, suddenly raised his hand without any warning, and fiercely grabbed the stone wall with five fingers.

A cold light flashed at the fingertips, and the black stones were like tofu, being submerged into them with five fingers, and a large piece was grabbed out.

Behind the black stone wall is a light blue stone.

Han Li retracted his hand, lowered his head and stared at the large piece of bluestone in his hand.

It looks no different from ordinary bluestone.

Han Li raised his eyebrows and pressed his fingers.

A corner of the stone was immediately crushed into pieces, and powdery stone chips fell down with a "swishing" sound.

Almost at the same time, a blue light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he used the magical power of the Ming and Qing Spiritual Eyes.

"What is this?" He finally saw something strange.

Among these blue stone chips, some faint silver particles flashed inside. Of course, this kind of flickering can only be seen when Han Li's eyes are filled with spiritual energy.

Although he didn't see what kind of strange mineral these silver particles were for a while, Han Li knew that the spiritual energy was probably imprisoned deep in the stone peak because of these things. This also explains clearly why the island's spirit stone mines have not been discovered by ancient monks and sea monsters before.

After finding the reason, Han Li did not dwell on the matter and floated down the stone steps again.

According to his estimation, since such pure spiritual energy has appeared, Jiyin should not be too far away.

Sure enough, this time they only escaped five or sixty feet, and a ray of white light was revealed at a corner in front, and the sound of human voices was faintly heard.

Is Jiyin not a person?

Han Li narrowed his eyes and felt a little strange.

However, with his current magical power, even if the person talking to Jiyin Patriarch inside is the rumored Six Paths, Wan Sangu and others will not have any fear.

He swayed unceremoniously and the person dodged around the corner.

The entrance to a stone chamber appeared in front of him. The stone door was ajar, revealing a faint white light inside.

Han Li sneered and flicked his finger at the stone door. Two thick golden lights flashed across each other, and the stone door silently shattered into four pieces.

Then the figure flashed, and Han Li appeared directly into the stone chamber. His eyes swept across the room and landed on a corner of the stone chamber.

There was a black-robed monk with slender eyes, his hands behind his back, his mouth wide open, looking at Han Li with a look of astonishment on his face!

If he wasn't the Jiyin Patriarch of the past, then who was he?

On a stone platform in front of the Jiyin Patriarch, a ball of black Yin Fire was suspended, with a Nascent Soul with pale gold skin wrapped in it.

Extreme Yin is actually torturing this Nascent Soul with Yin Fire, and there is no sign of a second person in the stone chamber.

"Han Li!" After being surprised, Jiyin Patriarch immediately recognized Han Li, and his face immediately became ecstatic.

He has never forgotten Xutian Cauldron to this day.

Grandmaster Jiyin immediately shook his sleeves without thinking about it, and a black demonic energy surged out from his sleeves. After a roll, it turned into a huge black python and rushed towards Han Li who was not far away.

Seeing this, Han Li sneered and raised one hand.

There was a thunderous sound on the whole arm, and a thick arc emerged, with golden light shining and dazzling!

(First update!)