A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Han Li lay motionless on the ground, feeling the heat of the ground while silently counting the time in his mind.

If I remember correctly, according to the human world's custom of counting one day and one night as a whole day, he has been lying here for three months.

The reason why he said this was because in the sky he was looking at, there were actually three dazzling suns and four hazy moon shadows at the same time.

Han Li knew very well that in the dark night soon, all these suns would gradually transform into moons, and when daylight came again, the moons would be dazzling and hot one after another, and then transform into seven suns.

That is to say, there will always be seven luminous celestial bodies in the sky here. However, during the day, these objects are extremely hot, and at night, they become cold and dim.

And if his feeling was correct, the days and nights here were surprisingly long, probably more than three times longer than in the human world. The difference in temperature between day and night is even more astonishing. If it weren't for his special physique, he might have died long ago.

This is naturally not the human world, but is it the spiritual world? Han Li was a little suspicious and unsure.

Firstly, the spiritual energy here is not very dense, and it seems to be not much different from ordinary spiritual veins in the spiritual world. Secondly, the way he appears here is a bit special, and it is completely caused by an accident. I don’t know if I have really reached the spiritual world.

When he thought of what happened to him at the space node that day, Han Li's face really didn't look good, and he was filled with fear.

But having said that, if he hadn't encountered this accident during the last stretch of the journey to the node, Han Li himself had no idea whether he could survive the successive waves of space storms that appeared at the end. After all, nine out of ten of his protective treasures have been destroyed, including spiritual treasures such as the Eight Spiritual Rulers. Even if the spirit transformation talisman hadn't worked, I'm afraid he would have been wiped out in the space storm.

However, his current situation is not much better.

He had just escaped from the space node and appeared here. Because he and Bingfeng were forced to separate, the restraints he and Bingfeng had exchanged earlier were now deadly. If he hadn't known enough secret techniques and hurriedly used another secret technique to forcefully suppress this restriction, he might have died on the spot due to the backlash of his magic power.

But even so, the remaining power of the restriction is still running wildly in the body, constantly destroying the meridians everywhere. If Mu Shengzhu had not exerted the magical power of the immortal body, he was also constantly repairing the body. His physical body It's already been a mess, and it can't be ruined any more.

Now, in Han Li's body, a force is constantly destroying, and a force is constantly repairing. The process is naturally extremely painful. Not only can he not mobilize any magic power, he can't move his body at all. And the power of destruction is even faster than the power of recovery.

As a result, the physical body will still collapse over time.

In desperation, Han Li had no choice but to use the method of Nascent Soul virtualization. He reluctantly drove all the treasures out of his body and put them into a storage bag. Then he dispersed the Nascent Soul on his own, and forcibly infused the huge essence transformed by the Nascent Soul into the body. Used throughout the body to enhance the process of repairing the physical body.

But the cost of doing so was that he had no magic power for more than a hundred years, and he was unable to absorb any spiritual power or use any spiritual thoughts.

At this moment, even if a higher-level monk than Han Li used his spiritual thoughts to briefly scan his body, he would just treat him as a mortal and would not be able to easily find anything wrong.

This approach of risking death and living later is indeed very effective.

After more than three months, the remaining restraining power finally disappeared, and most of its meridians were restored.

According to his estimation, in just a month or so, operations may be resumed.

Thinking silently in his heart, he tried his best to move his head slightly, and all he could see was an endless stretch of blue-gray gravel, with no grass growing on it.

He was actually in a desert-like desolate place, with most of his body covered by this weird sand, and he just lay quietly in the sand without moving.

The number of suns above our heads gradually changed from three to two, and finally to one. The sky began to dim a little, and finally it looked like it was going to be dusk.

At this moment, Han Li did not close his eyes, but instead opened them wide. There was a faint blue light flashing in his pupils, and he stared at the sky without blinking.

Not long after, several shrill screams were heard in the air nearby, and then black dots appeared one after another in the air. There were more than twenty, and after a while, they circled and plummeted downwards.

Although Han Li did not pour magic power into his eyes, he could still clearly see those black spots with his amazing eyesight by squinting his eyes.

It turned out to be a strange black bird with an eagle head and a bat body. Each one was four or five feet in size. There was a pair of shiny sharp claws on the abdomen. When the black flesh wings were spread out, they looked extremely ferocious. ‘

The strange bird was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye it was at a low altitude of only thirty feet above the ground. Its target was Han Li, who was lying on the ground as if he were dead.

A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes. His limbs did not move, but his head tilted and his chest suddenly sucked in to the side.

A small group of blue-gray gravel unexpectedly condensed into a ball and flew towards Han Li.

Just when it was about to fly into his mouth, Han Li opened his mouth and spat out, and a breeze slowly blew out. The ball of gravel rolled around his mouth as if it were nothing, but did not fall down immediately.

At this time, Han Li glanced at the sky and saw that those strange birds had already fluttered less than ten feet away from him. The first few had opened their mouths full of sharp teeth, and a disgusting wind was blowing in his face.

Han Li had no expression on his face, but his deflated chest suddenly bulged, and a strong white wind spurted out from his mouth, hitting the gravel.

The sound of "whooshing" broke through the air loudly, and the gravel suddenly turned into dense green awns that shot out from below, hitting the first few strange birds like a rain of flowers, and made a "puffing" sound. Muffled sound.

These strange birds screamed like metal friction, and immediately dispersed in shock. However, they only flew more than ten feet away before countless bloodshot streaks shot out from their bodies, and they fell from the air to the ground one after another, injured. Not light looking.

A surprising scene appeared.

When the remaining strange birds saw that their companions were injured, they did not attack Han Li again. Instead, they changed their direction and pounced on the same kind on the ground. In the blink of an eye, they tore the injured strange birds into pieces and then took them into their mouths. With a piece of green flesh and blood, he spread his wings contentedly and disappeared without a trace.

For a moment, Han Li was still the only one left on the green-gray sand. .

Han Li's expression was calm, as if he had long been accustomed to this, but his eyes flickered as he was thinking about something.

After an unknown amount of time, the last sun in the sky gradually dimmed and began to change its shape.

Han Li had watched this gorgeous sight countless times from the ground, but when he saw the seven bright crescent moons about to appear in the sky, he still felt a sense of shock in his heart.

Suddenly, Han Li's expression changed, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Unfortunately, except for slightly tilting his head, he could not make any other moves.

After a while, a rumbling sound came from a certain direction, mixed with the faint noise of horse hooves and moving vehicles. It seemed that a large number of people and horses were passing quickly nearby.

Han Li frowned and showed hesitation, wondering whether he should take the initiative to attract these people's attention.

If he didn't take the initiative to speak out, I believe the other party wouldn't be able to easily find him when his body was half buried in the green sand.

But immediately, the hesitation in Han Li's heart was completely abandoned.

Because a flaming red bird with a red fist appeared strangely above Han Li's head, thirty to forty feet above the ground, hovering uncertainly, and making a pleasant chirping sound from its mouth. Although the sound is not loud, it is extremely melodious and can be heard clearly for miles.

It was clearly as if he was delivering a message to those teams.

Han Li let out a long breath. Under the current situation, even if he tried to repeat his old trick of spitting gravel at the bird, he would never be able to do it. He could only wait quietly.

Sure enough, not long after, the ground shook slightly, as if something was speeding towards him.

With a low roar, several knights riding a kind of monster arrived near Han Li and stopped far away. They all looked at Han Li in the sand without saying a word, their eyes extremely cold. .

Han Li tilted his head and glanced at these "people".

Not bad, although the clothes are a bit weird. It’s true that humans are not fake.

Han Li felt slightly relieved.

The knights are all strong men between the ages of 20 and 40. They are dressed in different styles. Some are fully clothed in shiny armor, while others are covered with a few pieces of bone that shine lightly. It covers several vital points and is extremely crude. But no matter who it was, they were holding an extremely heavy stick-like weapon in their hands. The front half was thick and full of sharp spikes, like a mace-like weapon.

But what attracted Han Li's attention even more was that the monsters under these seats were actually giant cyan wolf-like monsters, with a shiny black right angle on their heads, and their waists and thick limbs were all covered with thick clothing. The armor plates are as thick as two feet, making them look extremely ferocious.

While Han Li was looking at these people, the knights on these monsters seemed to have noticed something was wrong with Han Li. Their tense faces relaxed a little, but they still didn't look like they were approaching casually.

One of them, a strong man in his forties with a deep scar on his face, suddenly turned his head and said something to a young man standing aside. The short-haired young man immediately groped in his arms and took out a white disk-shaped object, then drove the monster under him and walked towards Han Li.

The young man stopped again a few feet away from Han Li and mumbled some words that were completely incomprehensible. Seeing that Han Li didn't react at all, he frowned and looked at Han Li several times, and then raised his hand. He raised the hand, pointed the disc in his hand at Han Li and shook it gently.

(First update!)