A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"Yes, that's what I mean. Although you are qualified to join our Tianpeng tribe, you are from the human race after all. Even if you can pass the trials and tests, you will not be able to serve as the Holy Master of your tribe. But Fellow Daoist Han can use the status of the Holy Son I will help the two saint sons to pass the trial. Of course, if you do this, I will not treat you badly. Not only will you be able to incorporate some of Kunpeng's true blood, but you will also receive a lot of thanks." The girl did not deny it. He said calmly.

If a good thing like this comes to your doorstep, if ordinary people are happy, they may immediately agree to it. But Han Li's eyes flickered and he didn't reply immediately.

The girl didn't mean to urge him, she just sat quietly on the chair and looked at Han Li calmly.

After a full cup of tea, Han Li spoke again:

"Senior, for the sake of the Holy Son, he even did not hesitate to let an outsider like me join the nobility. This test is not small. I can tell you first, and it will not be too late for Han to make a decision."

"The trial is indeed very dangerous. Generally speaking, the loss rate of the saints of all races participating is about 60 to 70%. And the saint's cultivation level is generally that of a flying spirit general, which is equivalent to the god-transformation level of a noble. This Once, because the Holy Lord of this clan died unexpectedly. The two Holy Sons were only junior flying spirit generals and were not fully prepared. If they were to participate in the trial, they would most likely not be able to pass it. Although fellow Taoists don’t know much about their magical powers, But to be able to cross most of the Wind Yuan Continent from the human race alone, the strength is absolutely extraordinary. Even though the content of those trials is dangerous, it should not be a problem for fellow Taoists." Although the girl's prediction was somewhat wrong, her final judgment was not. wrong.

"Is it just the Feiling General level?" Han Li asked cautiously with his eyes twitching.

"Don't worry, Your Excellency, this elder will not lie to you." The girl smiled slightly.

"I need some time to think about it." After thinking for a while, Han Li made up his mind.

"It's a very important matter, so you should think about it. Let's do this. I'll give you three days. Three days later, I'll still be here waiting for your reply. During this period, fellow Taoists can move freely in the city. No one will harass you. And my name is Jin Yue, you can remember this name." The girl said calmly, as if Han Li's answer had been expected.

Han Li naturally thanked him and left without hesitation.

Seeing Han Li walk out of the door and disappear in a flash, Jin Yue smiled slightly, raised her hand to pick up a cup of spiritual tea on the table, and took a sip.

"Great Elder, let him go like this." A gray light flashed on the stone wall of the stone house, and suddenly one tall, one short, and two other Tianpeng tribe members appeared from inside.

"What, how do you want me to treat this person?" Jin Yue glanced at the red-bearded old man who was speaking and asked directly.

"Those wings have been melted into Kunpeng's feathers. Why do we have to let foreigners pretend to be the Holy Son? Why not force the wings to stay, and wouldn't it be better for our clan to choose another person to inherit the true blood." The old man with a red beard is tall, He said while rubbing his hands together.

"If it were so easy, would I bother talking so much to a foreigner? I would kill him immediately and snatch the wings away." A sneer appeared at the corner of the girl's mouth, and she replied unceremoniously. .

"What the Great Elder means..." Seeing that the red-bearded old man wanted to say something else, another petite and beautiful woman hurriedly pulled his clothes secretly and said respectfully first.

"In terms of understanding of the human race, I think there is no other person in the entire Tianpeng tribe who can compare with me. The human race is different from our Feiling tribe. Their own strength is average, and most of their magical powers are in their cultivation treasures. So it can be Some treasures have been thoroughly refined through years of sacrifice. It’s not that this kind of treasure cannot be taken by force, but after it is snatched, the traces of the original owner in the treasure are difficult to get rid of in a short time. Moreover, the treasure’s The power will also be greatly reduced due to the change of ownership. I have carefully investigated this person's feather-wing treasure, which is exactly this kind of magic weapon. And I have received news that the Holy Son's trial of the abyss is imminent. We simply There is no time to grab the treasures below and give them to other tribesmen for re-sacrifice." Jin Yue pondered for a moment, then explained a few words.

"I see. But if this happens, wouldn't the true saint's blood of our clan really have to be lost to other clans? This is not a trivial matter." The red-bearded old man still shook his head.

"Elder Xu must be confused. If our clan does not have the Holy Son to pass the trial this time, the entire clan will be annexed by other branches. Compared with them, the matter of true blood is just a trivial matter. Besides, it is not necessary to prevent this from happening. There is no other remedy." The girl said with a twinkle in her eyes.

"Haha, what the great elder said makes sense. After this foreigner helps us survive this disaster, it is not up to us to decide whether to kill or keep a mere flying spirit general." The beautiful young woman was startled, then said with a smile.

"Killing is impossible. Even foreigners, once they are integrated into Kunpeng's true blood, they are really half of the clan. We are also restricted by the oath of Tianpeng. Moreover, because of this, the clan will not be able to survive this great crisis. Jie, he is also a benefactor of our clan. If it is not necessary, it is better not to harm his life. You can put him under house arrest and not let him leave the Holy City again." Jin Yue gave the beautiful woman a cold look. Said without emotion.

"It's okay to do this. Do you need to inform the guards and send someone to follow this alien secretly? Don't let him suddenly run away in the past few days." The red-bearded old man suddenly said this.

"Elder Xu, don't worry, I just did some tricks on his wings. If he escapes from this city, I will know about it immediately." Jin Yue didn't care about this at all. " "It seems that the two of us have been worrying too much, and the great elder has thought it over very carefully. "The beautiful woman's eyes flashed with brilliance and she said with a smile.

"It's nothing to worry about. Of the five elders of our clan, only three of us and I are in the clan. This matter is related to the survival of our clan, so the three of us must reach consensus before we can act. Otherwise, I wouldn't have sent the message on the way. I summoned you two here. Elder Xu, do you have any other opinions?" The girl said slowly while supporting the two of them.

"No, the great elder's method is already very reliable." This time, both the beautiful woman and the old man agreed.

The girl heard this and nodded.

From the beginning to the end, these three Tianpeng tribe elders never mentioned anything about Han Lihui's rejection.

It's no wonder that in the eyes of the Tianpeng clan elder and the old man and the beautiful woman, there is no way that a mere god-level alien could refuse their request.

At this moment, hundreds of miles away from where the girl and others were, Han Li was flying at low altitude with his wings flapping.

On the surface, he looked normal and was looking at the various buildings below with great interest. But his heart was churning, secretly thinking about his predicament.

This time, his identity was exposed in a daze, but the situation was not very good.

With his rich experience in the past, he didn't know that no matter whether the girl's request was fulfilled or not, his end would definitely not be good.

A blatant refusal is definitely impossible.

As for the idea of ​​​​running away immediately, when he first left the girl's residence, he had already thought about it several times.

But after his mind subconsciously swept the wind and thunder wings behind him, Han Li could only smile bitterly.

The great elder of the Tianpeng tribe actually blatantly planted a mark in his wings. Within a certain area, his whereabouts were all under the control of the opponent.

With his current level of cultivation, it was not impossible to forcibly erase this trace, but it would take at least several days to do so. And for such a long time, the great elder could have come to him countless times.

It seems that the only way is to put forward some conditions in advance that can make the other party throw a rat weapon.

Otherwise, he would rather take risks and try to escape than truly become a holy son of a foreign race.

As for what kind of conditions to put forward, he must first understand the general situation of the Tianpeng clan before he can think about it carefully.

Fortunately, he has experienced countless risks in his cultivation so far. Although he is in a difficult situation, he is not too panicked.

Han Li was just flying slowly, while his mind was spinning with various thoughts.

So the next time, Han Li went to a tall stone house similar to a library in the Holy City.

He read nearly half of the books there, and after a day and a night, he left there with a tired look on his face.

After returning to his residence, Han Li stayed locked up in the guesthouse again. It was not until the early morning of the third day that he calmly left again. The target this time was the trading hall that he wanted to go to from the beginning.

This time, I didn't encounter any trouble on the road.

After flying for a while, Han Li finally arrived at the edge of the Holy City and stood in front of a strange building built against the mountain.

This building is close to a steep mountain wall about a thousand feet high, and a huge rectangular square protrudes directly from the mountain wall. At one end of the square, an arched stone door about a hundred feet high was opened on the mountain wall.

On both sides of the giant gate, there were more than a dozen fully armed guards standing in rows. There were many Tianpeng people coming in and out in the middle, looking very lively.

Han Li just narrowed his eyes and looked at it from a distance for a moment, then moved his wings behind his back and flew forward in a ball of blue light.

A guard in front of the door glanced at Han Li, his expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly bowed to Han Li.

Han Li nodded slightly and flew into the giant door in a flash.

My eyes lit up, it was such a large space.

There seems to be another world behind the giant door.

There is a long passage that cannot be seen at the end. Both sides are lined with tall buildings like palaces. Upon closer inspection, these buildings are divided into more than ten floors, each floor is thirty feet high, and between each floor of more than a hundred feet, there will be another palace gate more than ten feet high.

Countless Tianpeng people were flying in and out of these buildings, flying up and down. It seemed that the temple gate was where the Tianpeng people traded.