A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"This is not a place to talk. Come with me." The girl's bright eyes flashed and she said lightly, then turned around and flew slowly in a certain direction.

After Han Li's expression became uncertain for a moment, he followed him obediently.

Facing a terrifying being who was above the middle stage of integration, and being in a foreign holy city, he had no chance of escaping. And judging from the other party's appearance, it doesn't look like he's going to fall out and take action right away. He just has to obey the other party's words first.

The girl's figure seems to be slow and calm, as calm as the breeze and flowing water, without any anger, but her escape speed is astonishing.

Han Li used up 70 to 80% of his spiritual power to reluctantly follow him. He couldn't help but feel secretly shocked, and suppressed the last few other thoughts swirling in his heart.

After flying for a while, the girl and Han Li landed in front of a lonely cylindrical house dozens of feet high.

"Meet the Great Elder!" Two pretty-looking Tianpeng girls came out at the entrance, their faces full of respect.

The golden-winged girl just nodded and walked in casually.

Han Li followed closely. Once he entered the house, he found that the place was much simpler than expected.

There was nothing in the room except a few stone chairs and a stone table.

The girl waved her hand and dismissed the two maids. Then he turned around, sat on one of the stone chairs, and said with a slightly open mouth:

"Sit down. I have something to ask you."

"How can I sit down in front of seniors? Han just listens attentively." Han Li said calmly.

"It's up to you." The girl said indifferently.

As expected, Han Li stood straight on the spot.

"Are you a human monk?" The girl pondered for a moment and then said something that shocked Han Li.

"Senior, have you been to our human race?" Han Li said carefully.

"Of course I have. I even visited the Spirit Emperor among the three emperors of the noble generation, and I admired him for his superb puppet secret skills. In fact, it's not just me, there are several other powerful beings in our Feiling Tribe. I have also been to your human race. For this reason, if you have any questions, just ask and I will tell you everything. But on the other hand, when I ask questions, I hope you will not disappoint me. Otherwise. If..." The girl actually said these words in proficient human language.

After Han Li clearly heard the threat in the last sentence, his expression changed slightly, but then his expression returned to normal.

"How did the senior find out the identity of the junior? Not to mention anything else, the junior's own wind and thunder wings have been completely refined, and in addition, people who use secret techniques to change their breath to simulate nobles, as long as they don't touch the body and detect the true essence without beings like the senior, There shouldn't be anything unusual found. Otherwise, how could this junior dare to enter the nobility so boldly?" Han Li stared at the girl and asked in a deep voice.

This question has always puzzled him.

"Your transformation was indeed very successful. Even the protective formation of the Holy City was deceived by the Kunpeng aura on your body. If you meet other elders in the clan, as long as you don't check specifically, you will most likely not be able to see anything. . But I am different. As the Great Elder, I am specifically responsible for controlling the sacred artifacts in my clan. And our Tianpeng clan’s sacred artifacts have the magical power to see through all illusions and directly scan the true energy in the target’s body. Even if you are transformed into an illusion, No matter how powerful the secret technique is, it is useless to me." The girl smiled lightly and actually told the truth.

Han Li was a little surprised, but then he became extremely depressed.

"So, if I go to other branches of the nobility, I won't be easily discovered." He said with a wry smile.

"Among the seventy-two sacred weapons of our clan, the sacred weapons of the Youshui clan also have similar magical powers." The girl did not answer directly, but replied with a raised corner of her mouth.

When Han Li heard this, he was speechless for a moment. After a while, he asked again:

"What is sealed in the Spirit Sealing Tower, and what is the so-called Holy Son and Kunpeng's true blood?"

"What is sealed in the Spirit Sealing Pagoda is the small half-saint soul of Kunpeng True Saint, which was collected with great effort during the heyday of our clan. It is with the power of the holy soul that our Tianpeng clan can always exist. So far. As for the specific reasons, you don’t need to know. As for the Holy Son, it’s simple. That is the collective name that we, the Feiling Clan, give to the people of all races who hope to inherit the blood of the True Saint. If the Holy Son can really inherit the blood of all races, If you take the blood of the true saint and pass the test, you can become the holy master of the clan." The girl explained one by one.

This time, Han Li showed no signs of surprise.

These were almost the same as his original guesses. He didn't even bother to ask what the Holy Lord was, he just let out a long breath.

"It seems that you have no other questions. It's my turn to ask the next question. What kind of Kunpeng was refined into the feather-wing treasure behind your back, which actually allowed the Holy Spirit to break free from the seal of the Spirit Sealing Tower. This is the case since the tower was built. Something that rarely happens." The girl's eyes flashed and she asked directly.

"Nothing, I just refined a damaged Kunpeng Feather into it." Han Li frowned and replied honestly.

"Kunpeng Feather? This is unlikely. Even a completed Kunpeng Feather should not be able to arouse the Holy Spirit to be so restless." The girl looked a little disbelieving.

"I don't know about that." Han Li shook his head, indeed he was confused about this.

"Show me your winged treasure!" The girl pondered for a moment and suddenly said this in an understatement.

Han Li's heart sank, but after looking into the girl's bright eyes that were as clear as glass, he just thought for a moment before his shoulders shook, and the white wings behind his back suddenly flashed and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, a pair of crystal-clear wings several inches long appeared in Han Li's hand.

He raised his hand and actually handed it over.

Han Li was so straightforward that the Tianpeng clan elder was obviously stunned.

She looked at Han Li's calm face for a long time before finally accepting it with a smile.

Han Li didn't see anything strange on his face, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart.

If it weren't for the existence in front of him who was above the middle stage of integration, the Wind and Thunder Wings would have been refined by the heart. Even if the other party forcibly detains it, he is 60 to 70% sure to activate the magical power of space on the treasure and summon it back instantly.

He would never give this important treasure to the other party.

The girl held the Wind and Thunder Wings in one hand and examined them carefully. After a moment, a very strange expression appeared on her face.

She moved her fingers and threw the wings out of her hand.

He actually returned the Wind and Thunder Wings to Han Li.

Han Li felt relieved and did not move his hands, but the white light of the Wind and Thunder Wings disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, they silently appeared behind Han Li again.

Seeing this scene, the girl was indifferent and said slowly:

"I can't believe that this treasure of yours not only has the feathers of Kunpeng True Saint, but also has a feather of Tianfeng integrated into it. I probably understand what's going on. But I still want to hear how you got the Kunpeng Feathers. of?"

Han Li was a little surprised when he heard this. But there is nothing to hide about this matter. When I was about to see Kunpeng and Luo Hu fighting across the world in the human world, I briefly described it.

After listening to this, the girl started to ponder. After a while, he looked at Han Li again, and suddenly said something that completely stunned him:

"Brother Han is interested in joining our Tianpeng clan and becoming the holy son of our clan."

Han Li was stunned.

"I heard you right, did you? Senior wants me to join the nobility?" Han Li blinked, thinking that he might have heard something wrong.

"Yes, I do have this plan. But this matter is important, and the specific details need to be discussed with several other elders!" the girl replied calmly.

"I am from the human race, not the real Tianpeng people." Han Li was speechless for a while before saying this.

"You don't know yet, right? The Kunpeng Feathers and other Kunpeng objects commonly referred to are the remnants of the fallen Kunpeng. But the Kunpeng Feathers refined by fellow Daoist Han fell from the living Kunpeng True Saint. The aura contained in this feather is several times that of ordinary Kunpeng feathers. And most of the feathers also contain some blood essence that you are not aware of. And our Tianpeng clan was originally the descendants of the true queen of Kunpeng. "Since fellow Taoist refining Kunpeng's things by yourself, they may already contain Kunpeng's blood, so it is not wrong to say that they are from our Tianpeng tribe." The girl said something leisurely that made Han Li stunned.

After a while, Han Li recovered from his surprise. He looked at the girl with narrowed eyes for a while, and then suddenly chuckled:

"It is said that the current Holy Master of the Tianpeng Clan has fallen and died, and there seems to be no one among the existing members of the aristocracy who has inherited Kunpeng's true blood. The entire Tianpeng Clan may be eliminated from the seventy-two branches of the Feiling Clan. I'm right, right?"

"How do you know this!" The girl's face finally changed slightly, and the shadow of a golden roc suddenly appeared behind her.

This phantom was just a pair of wings, and Han Li suddenly felt a huge force pressing down on his shoulders, and his whole body instantly made a "crack" sound of bones.

With a "puff" sound, Han Li's feet sank into the bright bluestone floor for more than half a foot.

Han Li's face suddenly turned extremely pale.

But at this moment, the girl frowned, and the shadow of the big roc disappeared in a flash.

"I don't know where you got this news from, but I hope that fellow Taoist friends will keep this matter secret for the time being. I don't want to see the chaos in the Holy City. Another thing I said is wrong. Is there someone who can inherit the blood of a true saint? Our Tianpeng tribe still has two of them. It’s just that their cultivation level is still low. Even if they succeed, their chances of passing the tests of various tribes are not very high. That’s why I want to invite Fellow Daoist Han to join our tribe. ." In an instant, the girl's expression returned to normal.

"The Great Elder wants me to protect the two Holy Sons!" Han Li is such a clever person. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he immediately guessed the other party's intention, and his expression moved and he laughed.

(Second update!)