A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"Who is it?" When the black-faced monk heard this, he was shocked. He opened his mouth without thinking, and first sprayed out a white light to protect his whole body. Then he made a seal with his hands. The puppet warriors who were originally lined up on both sides immediately had a spiritual light in their eyes. Flashing ones rose into the air one after another.

"Wait a minute, Brother Cao. This is Senior Han. Don't be presumptuous." After hearing the strange man's words, the white-faced middle-aged man's face turned even paler. When he saw the black-faced general's behavior, he immediately He stopped loudly with an anxious look on his face.

"Senior Han?" The black-faced general was a little confused when he heard this.

But since even the middle-aged man in front of him who is similar to himself in cultivation is so cautious, it means that the other person is definitely not an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator. Otherwise, the two of them are within the confinement of the Mustard Seed space, and they can fight against the early Yuanying monks.

Could it be that the person who came was an old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul? This is not something that he and some agency puppets can contend with.

With this thought in his mind, the monk surnamed Cao moved his mind, and the puppets that had already vacated fell back into the distance and became motionless again.

"I guess you saw the opportunity early. If you do this, I won't be able to bully the younger ones anymore." The man seemed to snort, and the words came again.

Then there was a flash of blue light above the two people's heads, and a young man in a green shirt appeared somewhere with his arms folded, looking at the two of them with an unusually cold gaze.

The black-faced general swept his opponent's body with his spiritual thoughts in surprise, his heart trembled with excitement, and a look of incredible fear appeared on his face.

The other party did not hide his cultivation level at all, and turned out to be a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage.

But when did a new great monk named Han appear in Dajin? Why didn't he hear any news about it?

When he thought that he had almost ordered the puppet to attack the person in front of him, the monk surnamed Cao felt a chill coming from his back. He hurriedly rushed up to the sky and bowed deeply:

"Junior didn't know it was senior who came here just now. If there was any offense, I hope senior will forgive you!"

After hearing this, the young man in the sky didn't answer anything expressionlessly, but looked up at the palace in the sky not far away, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

As a result, although the black-faced monk below was sweating profusely, he did not dare to get up easily, for fear of violating the taboo of this senior master and causing a fatal disaster for himself. After all, with the weird temperament of some Nascent Soul monsters, this kind of thing is entirely possible. He didn't want to die in such an unknown way.

Fortunately, at this time, the white-faced middle-aged man on the side finally spoke up to save him.

"Senior Han, didn't you say you would give me a few months to report this matter to the pavilion master? Why did you follow me all the way here?" The middle-aged man gave a wry smile and saluted the man in the air.

"It's nothing. My time is limited, and I don't have time to wait. It's better to have a chat with your Pavilion Master in person. This is probably the rumored Tianji Palace. I heard that this palace is also in the mustard space, and it is also a It is a very rare free space. It changes its entrance position every few years, and ordinary people have no chance to see it. Looking at it now, it does not disappoint Han. You should also get up! Since you are the guard here, the one just now I won't take anything to heart. But Han wants to see the master of your pavilion, please show me the way." The young man's last words were directed towards the black-faced monk, and his words were full of no doubt.

When Cao Weifeng heard the words in front of him, his heart that had just been relieved suddenly thumped again, and he couldn't help but glance at the middle-aged man aside with embarrassment.

To be honest, he still hasn't figured out the purpose of this great monk's visit. He is an enemy or a friend after all!

After hearing this, the white-faced middle-aged man's mouth twitched. After hesitating for a while, he nodded slightly to the black-faced monk.

The monk surnamed Cao immediately stopped hesitating and hurriedly agreed:

"Senior has a destiny, so junior naturally dare not disobey. However, the master of the pavilion is summoning a distinguished guest now. Let junior inform him first, how about taking senior there?"

"Are there any distinguished guests?" The young man was slightly startled, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he still nodded expressionlessly.

The black-faced monk was overjoyed. He hurriedly raised his hand and took out a transmission talisman from his storage bag. After whispering a few words to the talisman in a low voice, he raised his hand and let it go. It turned into a ray of fire and rushed towards the palace in the sky. go.

Then he smiled apologetically at the young man in the air, walked into the jade gate on his own initiative, stepped on the jade steps in the air, and led the way.

The fair-faced middle-aged man took two steps closer and followed.

These two people were walking on foot, but they did not directly control the escape light on the jade steps.

"Forbidden air ban!"

When the young man saw this, he frowned, but then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. , the blue light all over his body moved, floating directly from the air to the front, seemingly unaffected at all.

When the two people below saw this scene, they naturally smiled bitterly in their hearts.

Although the nearby restrictions are severe, no monks below the Yuanying level can move three feet above the ground, but for a great monk in the late Yuanying stage, it is nothing, so he can only continue to move forward pretending not to know.

The young man in the air seemed to be too willing to offend the owner here. He did not flee directly to the main hall, but followed the two of them, flying slowly and unhurriedly.

This young man is naturally Han Li, who came from the Jin Dynasty.

Although his cultivation level had greatly improved, it still took him half a year to pass through the Mulan Grassland and arrive at Dajin.

Speaking of which, he didn't encounter any trouble when he passed through the prairie this time, and he passed through it smoothly.

This surprised Han Li.

Originally, he had some plans in mind to teach the Immortal Masters of the Tubul Tribe a lesson. After all, he was almost killed by these Tubul Tribe monks and his life was not saved.

But when he flew by, except for some low-level immortal masters, he didn't see any Tutu monks who were above the Nian Dan level.

This surprised him a little.

Later, after some inquiring, I found out that for unknown reasons more than a hundred years ago, the Holy Maiden of Tianlan and the Great Immortal Master jointly issued an order to summon all high-level immortal masters to gather in various Tianlan Temples to practice hard in seclusion. According to the palace order, no one can go out easily. It seems that he wants to pass this order to forcibly increase the power of the Tuwu tribe's immortal world.

After Han Li figured it out, he naturally felt a little regretful, but since he didn't meet him, he wouldn't go to Tianlan Temple specifically.

After all, the strength of the Tuwu tribe is no small matter. Killing Tianlan Temple is not a matter of which monk of the Tuwu tribe has a grudge against him. It involves a lot. This was different from the personal feud between the Xing Gong elders whom he killed in Tianxing City. He was still a bit wary of the overall power of the Tuwu tribe.

So after careful consideration, Han Li gave up the idea of ​​causing trouble for the Tutu people and walked out of the prairie without incident and entered the territory of Dajin.

Because Mustard Seed's space matter was the simplest and shortest time-consuming compared to the other two, he naturally dealt with it first.

He found a famous city in a certain state capital of the Jin Dynasty, and directly found a branch in Tianji Pavilion. And he asked the white-faced middle-aged man in charge of this semicolon to buy the mustard seed space refining method.

If an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator said such words, the middle-aged man in charge of the semicolon would definitely reject it without even thinking about it.

But facing Han Li, who had not concealed his cultivation as a great monk, this late-stage pill-forming shopkeeper was so frightened that he naturally did not dare to do so. I can only explain with a smile.

He couldn't make the final decision regarding the secret technique of mustard seed space, nor was he qualified to know the refining method. He had to ask the master of the pavilion for instructions in person. And because the matter was so important, it might not be possible to just rely on the transmission talisman to convey the matter. He had to return to the main hall and make a trip in person. Let Han Li wait for two to three months.

After hearing this, Han Li felt that it made sense, so he agreed.

However, he would not really wait there for such a long time, so he simply used his secret technique to directly follow the middle-aged man and arrived here.

As far as he knew, although Tianji Pavilion was just a business, it actually had some secret connections with several of the ten sects of Zhengmo, and there was also a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage who served as the chief elder of this pavilion. As for which sect this person is a monk, very few people know, and it is extremely mysterious.

To Han Li, this was nothing.

As long as the Keqing Great Elder is not the sect leader of Yinluo Sect, even the elders of Tianmo Sect and Taiyi Sect have nothing to do with him.

Even though he came here with the intention of using his power to overwhelm others, he would not really ask for this secret technique in vain. A large amount of spiritual stones and some rare wealth materials have been prepared for a long time.

In this way, the other party would not be willing to offend a great monk for a trivial secret technique.

It seemed that Han Li's prediction was correct. When the group of them reached the halfway point of the suspended jade steps, they suddenly heard the welcome bell ringing one after another from the aerial hall.

Immediately, there was a flash of light at the door of the hall, and more than a dozen rays of escaping light shot out from inside. After a circle, the figure of a monk appeared, and they were arranged on both sides of the entrance of the hall. Not restricted by air restrictions.

Among these people, two people walked out side by side and looked down at Han Li and others.

Han Li frowned, but immediately his expression remained normal. He suddenly took a big step in the air and moved more than ten feet out of thin air. After just a few steps, he strangely appeared at the door of the main hall. , exactly facing the two people in the middle.

When the monks on both sides saw this, there was naturally a commotion. Some even looked panicked and put their hands on the storage bags at their waists.

"Don't be rude! You guys go down first. This must be Fellow Daoist Han." A chubby old man standing on the left side of the two people in the middle suddenly scolded the monks on both sides, and then asked Han Li with a smile. .

"You are the master of Tianji Pavilion?" Han Li looked at the old man carefully and asked calmly.