A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Han Li threw the small ball of spiritual light in the palm of his hand into the air, and the light ball floated in the air and became motionless.

He touched his waist with one hand, turned it over, and a small flag several inches long appeared in his hand.

This flag was red in color, exuding bursts of blood, and there were faint sounds of ghost cries.

Ling Yuling was stunned when she saw this thing, and looked at Han Li in surprise.

But Han Li had no intention of explaining anything. Instead, he muttered words and threw the small flag above his head.

As soon as the light flashed, the small banner's figure grew wildly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a giant banner about ten feet tall. The flag's surface was glistening with blood, as if it had been smeared with thick blood.

Han Li pointed at this object!

Suddenly the giant flag was unfurled, and the mist appeared, turning into a blood cloud and flying towards Yuanci Mountain not far away.

But finally, the cloud paused at the top of the hill.

Then the blood cloud rolled and spread in all directions, covering most of the top of the cave, and exuded a thick blood, as if it was transformed from blood.

Ling Yuling's spiritual thoughts were swept away, and he sensed the unfathomable power of the ghost in the blood cloud. He was shocked and hurriedly took his spiritual thoughts back, and at the same time he began to murmur in his heart.

At this time, Han Li strode up to Yuanci Hill and waved to the ball of light suspended in the air.

The ball of light flashed, shot toward the hill, and disappeared into the mountain.

Han Li raised one hand again and grabbed the void on the hill in front of him.

A five-color spiritual light flashed on the surface of the hill, and then it shook a few times, and a rumbling sound came from the mountain. Finally, it floated up and slowly flew towards the blood cloud in the sky.

As a result, under Ling Yuling's dumbfounded gaze, the huge hill disappeared directly into the blood cloud, never to be seen again.

Han Li then raised his hand and fired a spell.

The blood cloud in the sky rolled for a while, and after finally shrinking and changing, it returned to a large red flag several inches tall, and fell into Han Li's hands in a flash.

The cave was empty, but Yuanci Mountain seemed to have never existed at all.

"Space treasure!"

Ling Yuling finally came back to her senses, with a surprised look on her face.

"This treasure has some spatial magical powers, which made Fellow Daoist Ling laugh!" Han Li said with a smile, and then he swept his mind into the Red Soul Flag with a look of satisfaction.

"I'm afraid there are only a few treasures in the entire human world that have the power of space and can hold Yuanci Mountain. Fortunately, Brother Han can find one." Ling Yu was amazed on her face, but she smiled bitterly in her heart.

Back then, the Twin Saints of Heaven and Stars left him a way to hijack Han Li, but the other party had to stay in the Star Palace to practice Yuan Magnetic Divine Light. Otherwise, even if the methods behind are extremely clever, there is nothing you can do at this moment.

The woman sighed secretly in her heart, and finally gave up the idea of ​​leaving Han Li in the Star Palace.

There was a flash of blood on his hand, and the little banner disappeared without a trace. Then Han Li pondered for a moment, then smiled and said to the woman:

"I can stay in your palace for a while, exchange cultivation experiences with fellow Taoists, and take the opportunity to see what problems have arisen in your cultivation. However, in the meantime, I have one more thing that requires your help. of."

"Brother Han has been very kind to me. If you need help, just ask. Why should you be so polite to me?" Ling Yuling was startled, but she immediately responded with a chuckle.

"Actually, it's a trivial matter. I want to know the recent whereabouts of the Golden Dragon King in the outer sea. It would be better if we could find out the exact whereabouts of this monster."

Han Li said calmly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but Ling Yuling's heart suddenly twitched when she heard this, and her eyes couldn't help but change color.

"Brother Han wants to inquire about the whereabouts of the old demon Jin. Do fellow Taoists want to..." The woman hesitated and couldn't help but hesitate.

"I'm looking for King Jin Jiao, so there is something wrong. Fellow Daoist Ling, you don't need to think too much. As long as I know his whereabouts, Xing Palace will not be involved. Or is this matter too difficult for fellow Daoist?" Han Li He glanced at this woman and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Brother Han has been very kind to me. No matter how difficult the matter is, I will never refuse. However, in the past few years, almost all of my men from overseas have been withdrawn. And King Jin Jiao is It will probably take a while to find out the whereabouts of a tenth-level accomplished demon cultivator." Ling Yuling shook her head, her expression becoming more solemn.

"It doesn't matter if it takes longer. Even if it takes several years, Han can afford to wait." Han Li smiled faintly, showing an unconcerned expression.

"Since Brother Han said so, I will make arrangements immediately. Fellow Taoist, just wait for the news." Seeing this, Ling Yuling no longer hesitated.

After hearing this promise, Han Li nodded, showing satisfaction.

After chatting for a few more words, the two left the cave and disappeared into the passage outside the Jade Gate.

…

Two years later, two figures were suspended in the sky over an unnamed desert island in the outer sea of ​​chaos. They turned out to be two monks, a man and a woman. Among them, the man has an ordinary face, but his eyes are shining, while the woman has a delicate appearance and a petite figure.

Both of them had very young faces and looked close in age, but the woman was speaking to the man with unusual respect.

But the man remained calm and expressionless.

"Listen to what you said, the Golden Dragon King will definitely come to this island recently! It won't change its mind temporarily and go to another place, right?" The man's voice was not loud, but the woman listened and immediately replied respectfully. :

"Don't worry, Elder Han. We have inquired several times and searched the soul of a high-level demon cultivator. The information will not be wrong. There is a very rare spiritual fruit produced at the bottom of this island. Although it is not useful to us humans, It is not of much use, but it is the favorite food of the dragon clan. Every ten years or so, when the spiritual fruit matures, the Golden Dragon King will go to the island to pick it. It is almost always rain or shine. If this spiritual fruit is transplanted elsewhere, it will wither immediately. I think it has been moved to another place by the dragon clan a long time ago. Now is the time when the spiritual fruit is mature. Under normal circumstances, the Golden Dragon King will definitely come here. "Young man. The woman seemed to know the dragon clan quite well and replied with certainty.

"Well, if that's the case, I'll wait a little longer." The man said in a deep voice.

Since King Jin Jiao was mentioned, the male cultivator was naturally Han Li, and the woman was the disciple sent by Ling Yuling to lead the way.

After two years of exhaustive investigation by Xing Gong, the whereabouts of the Golden Dragon King were finally revealed. Han Li, who had been stranded in the Star Palace, followed the woman out of Tianxing City in person. He used a secret teleportation array left behind by the Star Palace to quietly reach the outer sea and had been lying in wait on the island for several months.

However, until now, no trace of the Golden Dragon King had been found. Han Li couldn't help but ask the female cultivator again.

The Star Palace woman's unhesitating words of affirmation made him look slightly calmer.

Now Han Li coughed lightly, and when he wanted to ask more carefully, his expression suddenly changed, he suddenly turned away, and looked away towards the sea in the distance.

"Okay, the wait is finally here. Judging from the aura, it is indeed the Golden Dragon King. You should leave here immediately to avoid danger affecting you." Han Li's face was filled with joy, and he turned to the woman and ordered.

When the female disciple heard what Han Li said, her heart was filled with fear. After hurriedly bowing, she turned into a white rainbow and shot away in the opposite direction.

As the woman left, Han Li shook his sleeves and pulled out a small black bottle.

After a gray-white demonic wind passed by, five humanoid skeletons appeared tremblingly.

"go"

Han Li summoned his spiritual thoughts, and the five skeletons harnessed the demonic wind, scattered high into the sky, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Then he sacrificed another spirit beast bag, and twelve four-winged centipedes flew out with a hiss. Then, driven by Han Li, they plunged down to the island below and hid underground.

Han Li himself took another look at the sea in the distance, sneered, and suddenly disappeared on the same spot.

He did so many tricks in one go, but in reality it was just a matter of seconds.

The sky above the desert island instantly became empty, as if no one had ever been here.

After just one meal, there was a flash of light on the horizon in the distance, and two startling rainbows, one golden and one blue, flew towards them. In the blink of an eye, the sound of piercing the sky sounded over the sea. After the light faded, two figures appeared.

One is tall and tall, wearing a brocade robe, with curly hair and green beard; the other is skinny, wearing a silver crown and green robe.

As soon as the two of them appeared, the majestic face of the golden-robed man suddenly showed a trace of suspicion. His eyes immediately scanned around like lightning, but nothing unusual was found.

"Why, did Fellow Daoist Jin find anything wrong?" Seeing this situation, the green-robed monk asked in surprise.

"When we were in the distance just now, someone seemed to have used their spiritual consciousness to explore us, but the spiritual consciousness was too weak. I'm not sure if it was a temporary misunderstanding." The big man in gold robe frowned and said uncertainly.

"If there is such a thing, doesn't it mean that person's spiritual will is much stronger than Brother Jin's. How is this possible?" Qingpao burst out laughing when he heard this.

"Brother Feng thinks too highly of Jin. Although I am known as the Golden Dragon King, in fact I am just showing off my power in the nearby sea. Once I leave the sea of ​​​​stars, it will be nothing at all." The man in gold robe shook his head. At the same time, his spiritual mind quickly scanned the island, and he found nothing strange, so he felt relieved.

Naturally, he didn't know that the five demons had already been scattered far away in the sky, and that the six-winged frost centipede was already hidden hundreds of feet underground. As for Han Li himself, his spiritual consciousness was truly far superior to his own, so naturally he couldn't detect it.

"Brother Jin is really too modest. Except for the cultivators who transform gods, who else can do anything to Brother Jin. But this place is really remote. If fellow Taoist hadn't brought Feng here, I would never have imagined that Dragon Scales The fruit actually grows here." Although the green-robed monk was a little dissatisfied with the gold-robed man's caution, he still flattered him without showing any trace of his smile.

(Second update!)