A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

As soon as the big man entered the void with the help of the power of the talisman, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind silently. Although the golden flowers behind him tried their best to resist, they were still hit hard by this force.

After a "boom", he was forcefully knocked back to his original space.

At the same time, his throat sweetened, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

At this moment, a thunder came from behind at the same time.

Ancestor Jinhua turned around in fear.

More than ten feet away, Han Li appeared in a silver light, slowly retracted his flashing blue fist, and sneered at him.

The bald man felt a chill in his heart. Only then was he really sure that the other party was definitely not an early Yuanying monk. He had at least a middle-level cultivation level or above. Moreover, no matter the magical weapons, spiritual beasts or magical powers, they were far beyond his comparison.

Thinking of this, the Golden Flower Ancestor dared to continue fighting with Han Li. He completely gave up all thoughts of fighting and suddenly threw the golden talisman in his hand into the air. The golden light around him turned into a golden rainbow and broke through the air. escape.

He didn't even care about the gorgeous woman below.

Han Li's mouth twitched, and he originally wanted to chase after him immediately, but the golden talisman thrown by the opponent collapsed with a "pop". It transformed into a large area of ​​golden light.

The golden light immediately shattered into pieces. After a while, it condensed and deformed, and turned into thousands of golden venomous bees the size of a thumb, rushing towards Han Li overwhelmingly.

The buzzing sound is loud!

Han Li was a little surprised, but he calmly opened his mouth, and a small cauldron surrounded by a ball of green light spurted out of his mouth.

The cauldron just spun around in front of him and immediately turned into a giant object several feet tall. Then Han Li struck at the cauldron with one hand.

With a "boom", blue flames emerged from the surface of the giant cauldron, wrapping the cauldron in it.

Then the cauldron lid slowly opened amidst the roaring sound, revealing a gap about a foot wide.

A stream of green light shot out from the gap. After rising in the wind, it turned into a long green line of more than ten feet.

With just a flash of green light all over the sky, Qing Lian swept across half of the sky, and in the blink of an eye all the golden bees were involved. Then it circled and retracted into the cauldron like lightning with a little bit of golden light.

As soon as the Xu Tian Cauldron was launched, all the golden poisonous bees in the sky were collected into the cauldron.

But with just this slight delay, the Jinghong formed by the Jinhua Patriarch was already fifty or sixty feet away. Such speed was quite astonishing for an early Nascent Soul monk.

When Han Li saw this scene, he showed a hint of sarcasm. He did not rush to chase, but glanced around first.

As a result, he frowned and snorted coldly.

In the brief moment when he and the Golden Flower Patriarch were dazzled by the fight, the gray-robed old man and the blue-robed young man unexpectedly quietly retreated more than a hundred feet away, and were about to turn around and run away.

After Han Li and Jin Hua's ancestors appeared, these two people had long since stopped thinking about getting the treasure. They only thought about how to escape from the crisis in front of them, so as not to die in it.

Needless to say, the Jinhua Patriarch made it clear that the beautiful woman was the one who wanted to kill him and silence him.

After a few words of conversation between this unknown monk and the Jinhua Ancestor, he even seemed to want to silence a Nascent Soul monk, which made them realize that something was wrong.

But when the Jinhua Patriarch mentioned Xutian Cauldron without any hesitation, the two people suddenly realized it.

Although they were only monks in the Danjie stage, as Manbeard's disciples, how could they not know the news about Xu Tianding's birth that year. Up to now, the Anti-Star Alliance's pursuit order against the Cauldron Holder has not been cancelled.

They knew in their hearts how powerful it was, and while shouting secretly, they naturally refused to stay where they were.

When Han Lifang and the bald man started to fight. The two men immediately and quietly retreated.

Now Han Li glanced at them with cold eyes. After their hearts beat wildly, the two people immediately ran away together without caring about anything, and ran away separately.

As for the gorgeous woman, when the Golden Flower Ancestor abandoned her and ran away, he panicked and immediately turned around and turned into a ray of red light and walked away.

As for the low-level monks in the foundation-building and Qi-refining stages further by the lake, because their cultivation levels are too low and the distance is too far, they have no idea what happened in the center of the lake. But when they saw their masters and ancestors from a distance, they all ran away. These people looked at each other in confusion, and then dispersed with fear in their eyes.

Seeing these situations, a haze flashed across Han Li's face. Suddenly he grabbed his hand on his waist and lifted a spirit beast bag cup into the air.

Immediately, there was a hissing sound in the bag, and then a white mist sprayed out, mixed with more than a dozen snow-white centipedes. Each one was half a foot long, with a pair of transparent wings on its back. They were extremely ferocious, circling and flying around Han Li's head.

Han Li didn't say anything, but pointed his finger at the three people in the distance to say goodbye.

Suddenly, the eighteen six-winged frost centipedes divided into three groups, turned into three white cold winds, and roared towards the three monks in the alchemy stage, exhaling cold air from their mouths. The escape speed is obviously faster than those three people.

When the three beautiful women looked back and saw this scene, they were shocked and hurriedly used their last remaining strength without reservation, and their escape speed unexpectedly increased by one point.

In the blink of an eye, these three people and the six-winged frost centipede were chasing away in tandem.

As for the low-level monks, Han Li didn't bother to pay attention.

With the extremely slow escape speed and underground status of these monks, they just want to inform someone about what is going on here. I'm afraid it will be a few days later. By then, he will be thousands of miles away from here.

However, after he turned his head and glanced at the Jinhua Ancestor in the distance, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and with a slight flap of the Wind and Thunder Wings behind him, the person turned into a silver arc and disappeared on the spot.

Although the Golden Flower Ancestor was already a hundred feet away at this time, every time Han Li flashed, the person came closer to him by more than twenty feet in an instant. After only six or seven times, he appeared ghostly in front of the big man. Above.

Without saying a word, he raised one hand, and a large piece of purple flame shot out from his hand, turning into a big hand and grabbing it fiercely.

"ah"

The Golden Flower Patriarch never expected that Han Li could easily use the teleportation technique one after another and catch up with him so quickly. He suddenly exclaimed in shock, and finally looked frightened when he saw the big purple hand grabbing him.

But in desperation, he could only open his mouth, spit out a golden flying knife and slash at the big hand, and hurriedly made a spell to avoid the blow.

But this big hand that uses purple extreme fire can't be easily broken by a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. From Han Li's original creation of the Extremely Cold Flame, even the late-stage great cultivators and tenth-level demon cultivators were somewhat afraid of it.

I saw the golden flying knife slashing into the big hand, and with just a flash of purple light, a layer of purple ice condensed on the surface of the flying knife, and then it fell out of control.

In the big man's expressionless eyes, the five fingers of the big purple hand were strangely like a giant cattail, grabbing the big man's newly ejected body in his hand.

A scream came out, and the purple flames in the big hand rose several feet. Ancestor Jinhua turned into a purple ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this situation, Han Li in the air used his magic skills without hesitation, and his big hand suddenly squeezed hard with five fingers!

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and the entire ice sculpture shattered inch by inch. The golden light flashed in the ice chips, and Han Yuanying wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

But Han Li was already prepared. With a thought, his big hand turned into violent purple fire, trapping the Han Yuanying in it.

This Nascent Soul only held strength for a moment, then flashed a few times and disappeared into nothing.

Han Li then fluttered his sleeve, and the purple flame turned into a fire snake and flew back. It just flashed and disappeared into his sleeve.

Then he smiled slightly, glanced down, and raised his hand to grab the void below.

Suddenly, the big man's storage bag floating in the air caught his hand.

He stuffed the storage bag into his sleeves and looked up in other directions.

I saw that the three others and the eighteen snow-white centipedes had long since disappeared, and it seemed that they had chased them very far away.

Han Li was not in a hurry. He put away the Soul Crying Beast that had already returned to its mini form, closed his eyes, sat down cross-legged, and slowly released his spiritual thoughts in all directions. His figure became motionless in mid-air.

The neighborhood became quiet at this moment, with almost no sound except for the slight sea breeze.

After sitting cross-legged with a cup of tea, Han Li suddenly smiled and opened his eyes again.

Almost at the same time, there was a flash of light on the horizon in a certain direction, and a cloud of white cold wind flew back. In a moment, it reached the sky above Han Li's head. When the cold wind dispersed, six ferocious snow-white centipedes emerged.

It's just that at this time, each of the centipedes has become over 10 feet tall. There are still a few faint sword marks on the white shell of two centipedes, as if they have experienced a big battle.

With a low shout in his mouth, he shot a spell in the air, and the six centipedes flashed with white light, and their bodies quickly shrank, returning to their original size.

After Han Li sacrificed the spirit beast bag again, these six-winged frost centipedes turned into six white lights and flew into the mouth of the bag.

After waiting for a while, two groups of centipedes also shot back from the other two directions. One group was unharmed, but another group of centipedes had several thin legs chopped off. It seemed that He looked like he had suffered some trauma.

However, these spirit insects are born with strong vitality and have the talent of regenerating broken limbs. These minor injuries can be fully recovered after a period of time.

As soon as Han Li collected these centipedes, he looked at the sea in the center of the lake. Immediately, the blue light around him glowed, turning into a green rainbow and shooting down.

After just a flash, Jinghong disappeared into the lake and disappeared.

This so-called Demonic Lake was not too deep. Han Li could only vaguely see the bottom of the lake after diving down for more than 200 feet.

But the lake here is really weird, it's too green. Even though Han Li had used his spiritual power, he could still only clearly see a few dozen feet away, and even further away, it would become blurry. As for spiritual thoughts, once they enter this lake, they seem to be unable to leave the body.

This demonic lake turned out to be a natural place of spiritual isolation.

However, Han Li already had the exact location given by Man Beard in his mind. He just flew around for a while and easily found his target.

A seemingly ordinary pile of rocks at the bottom of the lake!

(First update!