A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"My disciple didn't know the true identity of my uncle in the past, so there were a lot of offenses. I hope that my uncle Han will never blame this disciple!" The man in yellow shirt recognized Han Li at a glance, and his face suddenly turned pale. He actually stammered.

The woman on the side was stunned when she saw this situation.

Her senior brother Kui is usually the most articulate, why has he become like this now? And listening to his tone, it seemed that he had known the Great Elder for a long time.

The woman was full of doubts, but she didn't dare to ask anything.

Han Li raised the corner of his mouth, but showed an expression that was half-smiling.

"Don't blame those who don't know. Back then, I had other secrets and concealed my cultivation. How could I care about this with your fellow apprentices? But nephew Kui, you are actually able to form elixirs, which is really beyond my expectation. The other two How are people doing?"

This yellow-robed monk is actually a disciple of the Luoyun Sect named Kui Huan who invited him to capture Xueyun Fox. His spiritual root qualifications are considered ordinary, but now he has advanced from the Qi Refining Stage to the Pill Formation Stage. Monk. Han Li was naturally a little surprised.

"Senior Brother Wang and the others didn't have good luck. They couldn't even pass the stage of foundation building. They died many years ago." Kui Huan saw that Han Li remembered everything that happened back then, and unexpectedly he He replied with a wry smile.

"That's true. The qualifications of the two of them are not very good. It's not unusual to fail to build a foundation. It seems that Master Kui's nephew has another adventure." Han Li sighed softly.

"This disciple accidentally swallowed an unknown spiritual grass more than a hundred years ago, and his cultivation suddenly improved by leaps and bounds!" Kui Huan smiled apologetically and explained.

"Hehe, this shows that you have a lot of good fortune. However, I am not here to reminisce about the past. I have something to ask you!" Han Li's expression became serious and his voice became gloomy.

"The great elder can speak, but as long as the disciple knows everything, he will definitely tell you everything." The woman replied hurriedly and respectfully.

Even if Han Li is not the great elder of the Luoyun Sect, his status as the number one cultivator in Tiannan is enough for her to deliberately try to please him.

"Nothing, I just want to ask, have there been any abnormal changes in the Demonic Abyss Seal guarded by your Seven Spirit Islands over the past year?" Han Li asked slowly.

"Seal? It seems to be in good condition. We, the Seven Islands, have sent people to patrol in turn, and we haven't heard anything unusual. What does the uncle mean by this?" The woman was stunned and replied subconsciously.

When Han Li heard this, he frowned.

"The seven islands take turns to be guarded? So even if there is a problem with the monks on other islands, you may not know about it." Han Li's expression darkened.

"If other islands don't notify us, this might be the case." Kui Huan and the woman looked at each other and could only reply bravely.

But to their surprise, Han Li did not get angry when he heard this. Instead, his eyes flickered a few times, and suddenly he patted the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and a set of colorful array flag arrays appeared in his hands.

"You lead thirty-six disciples to the entrance of the Demonic Abyss immediately and set up this "Xuangang Tiansha Formation" immediately. I want to go down to the Demonic Abyss. If nothing comes out of it, you have to stop it for me. I don’t expect you to kill the enemy, I just need to delay it for a while.” Han Li calmly ordered.

Upon hearing Han Li's words, Kui and Huan were greatly surprised, but they agreed solemnly.

"Without further delay! You should select your men immediately and set up a magic circle at the seal. I want to take a step first and enter the Demonic Abyss to have a look. Hey, I hope it's just a false alarm." Han Li murmured. After a few words, he threw away the formation equipment and stood up.

Then, before the two people in front of them could reply, a flash of light flashed around them, turning into a ray of green light and shooting into the air.

Looking at the direction of the escape light, it is exactly where the Demonic Abyss is sealed.

The woman and Kui Huan hurriedly paid their respects, and then they didn't dare to neglect and released the transmission talismans one after another to summon the other suitable disciples on the island.

After a while, another wave of monks gathered over. The two immediately distributed formation equipment and then led the team to set off from the island.

They didn't dare to delay at all, for fear of missing Han Li's affairs.

At this time, Han Li was already standing above the entrance to the Demonic Abyss.

The huge whirlpool back then is now only 50 to 60 feet wide, and there are more than a dozen huge stone pillars scattered around the whirlpool. It is unknown what kind of material these stone pillars are made of. They look like gold but not gold, and look like wood but not wood. Able to half-float in the surrounding sea water without moving for a moment.

The milky white light emitted from the stone pillars formed a white light curtain, completely sealing the vortex beneath it.

Han Li was suspended above, his eyes slightly narrowed as he looked at the seal in front of him without saying a word.

"Senior Han, you see that this seal has always been intact. Could it be that the information from senior is wrong? Moreover, our Seven Islands monks have always been guarding the area and have never let up."

Behind Han Li, there were seven or eight other monks standing. One of them, a red-robed monk at the elixir formation stage, was asking cautiously. He seemed to already know Han Li's identity.

The rest of the foundation-building monks stood a little further away with their hands tied, not daring to take a breath.

"Hmph, if you want to sneak into it without damaging the seal, I know at least five or six ways. As for hiding it from your eyes and ears, it's not that difficult." Han Li said coldly without turning his head.

Hearing what Han Li said, the red-robed monk could only show a wry smile and was speechless.

"In a moment, our Luoyun Sect disciples will set up a temporary magic circle to temporarily control the entrance. You, the Red Lotus Sect, will just cooperate with you in a while. Is there any problem?" Han Li said with a cold voice.

"No problem! Senior, do you really want to enter the seal?" The red-robed monk heard something of Han Li's intention, but he couldn't help but be surprised.

"This naturally requires a trip into the Demonic Abyss. Otherwise, why would I come here in person? Now is when the demonic energy is suppressed at its strongest, and it is also the best time to enter." Han Li said without hesitation, and then looked up Look at the sky.

It was noon now, and the scorching sun was high in the sky, making it look extremely eye-catching.

The red-robed monk also looked up at the dazzling sun, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Okay, you can take care of yourself. I'm going down first." Han Li didn't want to delay any longer. He flicked his sleeves, and a ball of three-color flame rolled down his hand and turned into a three-color feather fan.

Immediately, Han Li waved the fan he held with one hand, runes appeared on the fan one after another, and a layer of three-color flames emerged on the surface of the feather fan.

Han Li's body swayed, and he turned into a blue rainbow and shot towards the light screen. At the same time, he aimed the feather fan in his hand at the void of the light screen and slashed it.

There was a loud "boom", and the three-flame fan was like an extremely sharp fire blade. The three-color flames easily cut a crack of about ten feet wide in the milky white light curtain, and the dark evil energy inside rushed out. It looks like it wants to spread out.

When the red-robed monks saw this, their expressions changed slightly, while the foundation-building monks couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

But Han Li's other sleeve was already prepared and he flicked it down hard.

Suddenly, a green mist of light swept downwards, and with the help of powerful spiritual pressure, it instantly suppressed the leaked demonic energy.

Then with a flash of inspiration, Han Li shot into the demonic abyss, but the separated milky white seal quickly healed as before, and not a trace of demonic energy escaped.

The red-robed monk felt relieved and then laughed at himself.

The other party is the number one monk in Tiannan, so he himself is too surprised.

But at this moment, a foundation-building monk standing behind him suddenly shouted:

"Uncle, look!"

The red-robed monk was startled when he heard this, then turned his head and walked away.

I saw a spiritual light flashing on the horizon in the distance, and then dozens of rays of light were shooting towards this side.

"It's the Luoyun Sect monk! It seems that this senior Han really didn't lie at all. Is there really any powerful demon that has sneaked into the Demonic Abyss?" The red-robed monk muttered a few words as he looked into the distance, with a complex expression on his face. color.

Han Li, who was wrapped in the dark demonic energy, had already flashed golden arcs all over his body, and once again activated the evil-proof divine thunder to prevent the intrusion of the demonic energy.

Amidst the roar, he was sliding towards the deepest part of the Demonic Abyss.

The golden arc of demonic energy kept intertwining together, but then continued to collapse and disappear with the low thunder.

Han Li turned a blind eye to all this, but he was using his hands to activate a secret formula recorded in Xuan Mu's Infant Transformation Technique over and over again.

One thousand feet, two thousand feet, three thousand feet...

Although Han Li kept hitting the magic, there was no reaction in his consciousness. As he went deeper and deeper into the Demonic Abyss, his face became more and more gloomy.

When he was seven or eight thousand feet deep into the Demonic Abyss, he couldn't help but feel a little shake in his heart.

Could it be that he really expected it wrong, that the second Nascent Soul did not come here, but went to practice elsewhere.

Han Li muttered in his heart, but suddenly his expression changed and he stopped hiding.

His face was unusually solemn, and his two techniques changed at the same time. A low spell came out of his mouth at the same time, but his eyes were staring down with blue light without blinking.

But suddenly, his expression became a little strange, and he seemed a little unsure.

After hesitating for a moment, he moved again.

Only this time, Han Li seemed to know exactly where his target was and he ran straight to a certain direction.

This time, he didn't fall for long. After only three to four hundred feet, Han Li heard a rich roar like a beast.

He pursed his lips, and his escape speed slowed down by half. However, the Three Flame Fan in his hand spun around, and was immediately clasped tightly with five fingers.

The blue light in Han Li's pupils began to be dazzling, and he stared at the demonic energy below without blinking.

With Han Li's current cultivation level and the full use of his Ming and Qing Spiritual Eyes, he could see a hundred feet away even in this ten thousand feet of demonic abyss.

But once we passed fifty feet, the things we saw became a little blurry.

And a hundred feet away below, there was a tall and unusually dark figure, raising its head and letting out a roar that shook the sky.

When Han Li looked around, he suddenly met the bright red eyes of the black shadow.

(Second update!)