A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"Brother Jin, what is your purpose of following Jin here quietly? Did Weng offend fellow Taoist in some way?" The person who spoke was clearly the sullen man who was fighting for the spiritual land with Han Li, but the one who was confronting him was It was the golden fat man who had appeared in Yuque Pavilion together.

It's just that the two of them, who originally seemed to have quite a friendship, now looked like they were about to take action if they disagreed.

"What did Weng Xiandi say? Jin just happened to come across this place occasionally, saw that Xiandi was staying here, and wanted to come over and say hello." The fat man named Jin looked innocent.

"Occasionally see you? Say hello? Brother Jin, I think I'm an idiot. Who would go to such a remote place for no reason, use the concealment technique to say hello, and then run hundreds of thousands of miles away?" The stern-browed man said coldly.

"Haha, Jin is also very strange about this question. Why did Weng Xiandi come here to practice instead of staying in his own cave to practice? If I remember correctly, this is the spiritual land that Xiandi fought for desperately." Jin The fat man's small eyes narrowed, with a hint of cunning flashing through his eyes.

"Hmph, do I still need to explain to Brother Jin where I am going?" The expression of the sullen man changed and he became completely gloomy.

"Brother Weng Xian, why should you be angry? This spiritual place already has an owner. I was also afraid that Brother Xian would be too reckless and not cause any uncontrollable trouble, so I followed him here. Brother Xian, what are you looking for here? Why don't you tell me For my brother’s sake, how about asking Jin to help?” The fat man surnamed Jin laughed, as if he wanted to ask the truth.

The man with sullen eyebrows snorted and said nothing more, but a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, a emerald light flashed in the void behind the golden fat man, and a slender green thread appeared out of thin air. With a tremor, it turned into a large emerald net and covered it down.

The whole process was silent, like a ghost.

Fatty Jin didn't seem to notice, and still faced the sullen man with a smile.

There was no color on the man's face, but he was overjoyed in his heart. He moved his palm while he was running with his sleeves stretched, and a blue flying knife with a crystal mouth suddenly appeared. He was ready to use the flying knife as soon as the opponent was restrained by the silk screen. Will be beheaded.

But when he saw that the silk screen was less than a few feet away from Fatty Jin's head, a surprising scene suddenly appeared.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the spiritual light burst out from the golden fat man's bun, and suddenly a piece of golden light flew out. After a while, it condensed and turned into a big golden hand, holding the green one.

Under the intertwining golden light and green light, a strange "crackling" sound was made.

"Old Demon Jin, is that you?"

"Old Monster Ming, you really took action yourself."

Two completely different words came out from the green light and the golden light at the same time, but one voice was a little surprised, and the other was confident.

Immediately, the big golden hand and the green silk screen in the air flew away at the same time. When the light converged, they transformed into a small emerald dragon and a half-foot-tall little man respectively.

That little dragon is nothing more than an incarnation that was sacrificed and refined by the master of the frowning man. The half-foot-tall little man was wearing a light golden Taoist robe, with a mini wooden sword stuck in his back. His face was so dim that you couldn't see anything clearly. I can only vaguely feel that he seems to be not young.

"The art of splitting souls! Old Monster Ming, you have even sent out the split souls used to avoid the catastrophe. Aren't you afraid that if something goes wrong, you won't be able to survive the next catastrophe?" The little jade dragon stared at it with fixed eyes. The villain opposite said coldly.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, there is no need to worry about this. Master Qianbao was so famous back then, and the treasures he carried with him shocked the two clans for tens of thousands of years. As long as you get two or three of these, you will have no worries about the next tribulation. Come on. Didn’t Brother Tao also send an incarnation here?" The villain chuckled and said nonchalantly.

"How did you know about the 'Master Qianbao'?" The Emerald Dragon was shocked and shouted sharply.

At this time, Fatty Jin and the man with raised eyebrows stood still for a moment, with respectful expressions on their faces, not daring to interrupt at all.

"How did I know this? You don't need to know, fellow Taoist. But fellow Taoist Ming, don't worry. It's just you and me who know about this. No third party will hear about it. How about you and I working together to get the treasure together?" The villain chuckled and suggested this.

"Get the treasure together? If you really know the specific clues, why would you need to cooperate?" The little jade dragon sneered.

"Indeed, Jin took action through his apprentice, and the information he got was a bit vague, but as long as Brother Ming knows the specific things, it will be fine." The villain said leisurely.

"You are threatening me!" The jade dragon's voice turned cold.

"How dare Mr. Jin do such a thing? If you say words of cooperation, there will naturally be something that will help fellow Taoists hunt for the treasure. When the treasure is found, you and I will share it equally without hurting our friendship. Isn't that wonderful? It's something." The villain shook his head and waved his hands repeatedly.

"You..., hey, someone is coming!" The Emerald Dragon was furious and just about to say something else, his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly raised his head and looked somewhere in the sky.

Not only the emerald dragon, but also the little golden man glanced in the same direction with his eyes flashing, and his expression also darkened.

"It seems that the owner of this place is back, and the time is about the same. We need to make a decision quickly whether we will cooperate. Otherwise, we will really make a fuss and alert those old monsters in Tianyuan City. I'm afraid you and I will be beaten by bamboo baskets." All is lost. According to the regulations of Tianyuan City, all treasures found by the master of the spiritual land on the spiritual land belong to the owner." The golden man's nonchalant tone suddenly became serious.

The jade dragon's eyes flickered for a few times, he took a long breath, and then said helplessly:

"Okay, Ming can temporarily agree to the cooperation, but it is definitely not possible to split it equally. You and I will find a place to discuss the specific cooperation conditions. We can't stay here any longer. I heard from the disciple that although this person is just a monk who transforms into gods , but the consciousness is not weak. Don’t let him discover our existence.”

"Haha, as long as my Taoist friends say this! I'll leave later."

The little golden man nodded with satisfaction, grabbed the air with one hand, and suddenly a small purple umbrella appeared in his hand.

With a slight sway, the small umbrella suddenly turned into a purple halo, covering it and the golden fat man below. Then in a flash, the two disappeared out of thin air.

"Purple Maple Umbrella! Jin Laomo even brought out these spiritual treasures. It seems that he is really prepared! Let's go too." The little jade dragon was startled when he saw the little purple umbrella, and he was very worried. With a depressed greeting to the man with raised eyebrows, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a small five-color misty flag.

The flag swung down and turned into colorful clouds of five colors. After the two of them were swept in, they disappeared into the ground.

The place suddenly became extremely quiet, as if no one had been here in the first place.

After a meal, a ray of blue light shot out from the sky in the distance, and in the escaping light was a young man with an ordinary face.

Astonishingly, it was Han Li.

When the green light flew over the depression, it circled around the nearby void for several times. Then the light disappeared, and Han Li's figure was suspended in the low altitude out of thin air. After glancing around, there was a hint of surprise on his face.

He just vaguely felt that there seemed to be a trace of fighting spiritual energy fluctuations here. Although it was extremely weak and disappeared in a flash, it was definitely unmistakable.

The villain and the emerald dragon who were confronting each other here just now were both Void Refining monks. But after all, one is a divided soul body, and the other is an incarnation body, and Han Li's cultivation fruit, Dayan Jue, has a powerful spiritual consciousness that is even higher than that of the great monks in the early stage of transforming into gods, and is only lower than the monks in the early stage of refining the void.

Therefore, although they moved quickly enough, Han Li still noticed the abnormality here, so he immediately accelerated their escape speed several times, but it seemed that they were still a step too late.

Han Li let go of his spiritual thoughts and quickly searched the entire nearby area for hundreds of miles, but found nothing.

His expression suddenly darkened.

After thinking silently in mid-air for an unknown amount of time, Han Li suddenly sneered, and the blue light all over his body suddenly turned into a blue rainbow and headed straight for his cave.

At this time, the emerald dragon and the golden villain, who had already escaped thousands of miles away, naturally did not know that their whereabouts had been exposed. They were gathering on another deserted hill and began to discuss the matter of joining forces to obtain the treasure.

As soon as Han Li returned to the cave, he immediately opened the restrictions around the cave, packed up his things, and walked into the weapon refining room in the cave.

It took him three days and three nights to enter. When he came out again, there was a strange octagonal dharma plate in his hand, shining with silver light, and there were also countless bean-sized jade beads of various colors in the storage bracelet.

The surface of these jade beads is warm and smooth, and there are one or several silver runes imprinted on the surface, which are the runes of the fairy world such as silver tadpoles.

These are exactly what Han Li learned about the talismans on the broken pages of the Golden Palace and Jade Book when he was in the human world. He evolved it from one of the talismans and created a special magical weapon "Wanlong Pearl" on his own.

Although this kind of magical weapon is not difficult to refine and does not have any offensive or defensive power, when combined with the talismans in the jade book, it can monitor a wide area of ​​dozens of miles centered on each bead. As long as there is any spiritual energy fluctuation within the monitoring range, Han Li can immediately find its approximate location through the Dharma Disk, even if it is millions of miles away.

Of course, this kind of monitoring does not mean that you can just bury beads in the ground and monitor everything.

Not only does it require the array disk to be placed in a special magic circle, but the positions where the Wanlong Pearls are buried must also be centered on the magic disk and echo each other, forming a complex and unusually large magic circle.

The size of this magic circle naturally depends on how many mountains and rivers beads Han Li has buried.

Generally speaking, if the entire spiritual land is brought under control, the consumption of spiritual stones alone is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Even with Han Li's wealth, once this kind of monitoring circle is activated and does not stop, all the spiritual stones in Han Li's body will be consumed within a few years.