A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"Since fellow Taoist said this, it seems that he is confident. But Han is worrying too much." Han Li smiled softly and walked up the stairs without stopping.

Xianxian pursed her lips and smiled, then followed gracefully.

As expected, there was a light red light curtain blocking the exit of the stairs on the fourth floor.

Han Li smiled faintly, swayed, and passed through the light curtain.

Then his eyes lit up and he appeared in a blue sky.

Both the top of the head and the surrounding walls are crystal clear and glowing with a slight blue light.

There was a huge white magic circle at his feet, covering almost all the ground more than 20 feet away. In the center of the magic circle, a person stood there quietly, looking at Han Li and the others.

Han Li's eyes flashed, and he could see Fang's face clearly.

It was a man named Fang Yan who was dressed as a Confucian scholar. He was holding a yellow book in one hand and a light golden array disk in the other hand. His cultivation level also looked like he was at the top level of Xu Lianxing.

"It turns out that fellow Taoist is here!" The Confucian scholar said with a strange look on his face.

"What, do you know me, fellow Taoist?" Han Li asked with a smile.

"Even if I didn't recognize him before, it's impossible for Min to not recognize what my fellow Taoist has done below. My fellow Taoist is capable of surpassing ninth-level beings, so he has great magical powers." The Confucian scholar said with a click of his tongue.

"Fellow Taoist, I'm so impressed. But I don't know how to test my qualifications?" Han Li asked nonchalantly.

"Test? With Taoist friends with such magical powers, what else do you need to test? Naturally, they passed directly!" The Confucian scholar laughed.

Upon hearing this, Han Li and Xianxian were startled.

"Why, fellow Taoist, do you really think that I am the kind of person who doesn't know how to adapt? Since the existences of the eighth and ninth levels below can be exempted from the test, you don't need to test anything. Take it, this is your Taoist's thunder protection umbrella!" Confucian scholar As soon as he finished speaking, the book in his hand suddenly flashed with silver light, and something flew out from above and shot straight towards Han Li.

Han Li grabbed the air with one hand and caught the flying object in his hand, which was slightly cold.

When he looked down, he saw that it was a small light silver umbrella, only a few inches in size, but extremely delicate, with dense runes imprinted on its surface.

"I have a few points to remind fellow Taoists. The lightning protection umbrella must recognize its owner in front of me to prevent it from being snatched away by others. Moreover, after this umbrella recognizes its owner, it can only be effective for one month. After this period, it will be It will be useless. That is to say, Taoist friends must come out of the mountains within a month. Otherwise, they can only be demonized by the evil energy inside and become real monsters." This Deacon Min was very responsible and very detailed. said.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me." Han Li nodded, threw the small umbrella in his hand into the air, and then opened his mouth.

A small ball of blood turned into a blood mist and sprayed out, covering the small silver umbrella in it.

Then Han Li muttered something in his mouth, made a hand gesture with his hands, and shot his fingers in the air continuously.

Magic techniques of different colors surged out one after another and disappeared into the blood mist one after another.

The little silver umbrella grew in size and instantly became three feet in size.

At the same time, a rumbling sound came from the blood mist. The mist condensed and turned into blood-colored runes of different sizes. They just circled around the silver umbrella and disappeared into it in a flash.

For an instant, the silver umbrella was covered with a layer of blood, but it soon disappeared and returned to normal.

Han Li made a move with one hand. After the silver umbrella shrank, it flew towards his sleeve and disappeared after a flash.

The whole process of recognizing the master was completed in a matter of seconds.

A look of surprise appeared on Deacon Min's face, and he was obviously also a little surprised by how quickly Han Li recognized the Lord of the Thunder Preventing Umbrella.

But the next moment, his expression returned to normal, and his eyes suddenly fell on Xianxian, and he frowned and said:

"This fairy is from the Jing clan, and her cultivation level is too low. There is a great danger of falling when entering the Magic Gold Mountains. I think the fairy should give up her plan of going in. Otherwise, there is a high chance of falling."

"Thank you for your kindness, senior, but this junior must enter the Magic Gold Mountains this time. If you have any tests for senior, let's start." Xianxian bowed to Deacon Min and said insistently.

"Now that the fairy has said this, there is no need for Min to persuade me. There are two kinds of tests. One is to be able to persist in the illusion released by the magic circle for half an hour. The other is to directly interact with The two puppet beasts below have a fight and defeat them. If you can pass either of these two, you will be considered a fairy." Deacon Min said slowly.

"Junior, choose the first option!" Xianxian seemed to have expected it and said without hesitation.

"Then fellow Taoist, just take three steps forward." Deacon Min nodded.

Upon hearing this, the Jing Clan woman took three steps as expected.

Han Li glanced at the side, only to find that the woman had just walked onto a huge rune in the ground magic circle.

His mind wandered a few times, but before he could think about it, Deacon Min suddenly said to him:

"Fellow Taoist, you can go down first. I don't want people to watch while the test is being conducted. As for the content of the test, I hope that fellow Taoist will not spread it outside."

"Of course. Han will leave first." Han Li nodded calmly and strode downstairs.

The moment Fang Yi entered the stairs, a forbidden wave came from behind, and there was a faint sound of clearing.

Han Li looked back casually.

I saw that the magic circle emerging from the floor was completely activated at this moment, and layers of white clouds emerged out of thin air, submerging the Jing clan woman and Deacon Min inside, and they could no longer see anything.

Han Li's expression changed, but he walked through the light curtain without stopping and went downstairs.

As soon as Fang appeared on the third floor, he saw many people looking over.

Han Li smiled and went downstairs without stopping on the third floor.

A moment later, Han Li appeared outside the door of the attic. After a brief pause, he turned around and looked up at the attic.

This attic is on the fifth floor. What's on the fifth floor?

For some reason, a strange idea suddenly appeared in Han Li's mind. But he immediately smiled and shook his head, and slowly walked forward along the street.

It is estimated that there will still be some time until Yuezong completes the test, so he will go to the town for a walk first.

Fortunately, the town is not big, and it only takes a while to get a general view.

Moreover, he was also curious about the saint who offered a reward for Zhi Xian. Although I have never thought about dealing with the other party, it shouldn't be difficult if I take a look from a distance.

With this thought in his mind, Han Li walked forward along the street.

There are not many shops on both sides of the street, and most of them are shops selling Warcraft materials. These shops are not big and look a little shabby, obviously they have been there for some time.

However, fortunately there are some low-level practitioners walking around on the streets.

They go in and out of these shops from time to time, and the business can barely sustain itself.

When Han Li walked through most of the street and passed a large house, he suddenly narrowed his eyes, revealing a somewhat solemn expression.

When his mind swept over this place just now, he was blocked by a layer of strange restrictions, and this restriction was extremely clever. Even if he forced his way into it, he couldn't break in in a short while.

It seems that this is where the holy being lives.

Han Li thought to himself and couldn't help but look at this place a few more times.

Unfortunately, the gate of the house was closed and the restrictions were tight. Nothing could be seen at all, and it was not known whether the saint was inside.

Han Li didn't stay here for much longer. He just walked past the door seemingly calmly and continued walking forward.

After more than half an hour, Han Li visited the town thoroughly and returned to the attic.

As a result, when he arrived, he found Xianxian and Yuezong standing there, and there seemed to be no one else nearby.

"Why, did Brother Yue pass without taking the test?" Han Li guessed something and asked with a smile from afar.

"Senior did a good job. When I went up, Senior Min said that I was famous enough and there was no need to test anything. Otherwise, even though junior followed him upstairs, he wouldn't have come out so quickly. Junior hasn't thanked senior yet. Thank you for helping me!" Yue Zong bowed and looked more respectful towards Han Li.

"It's nothing. I can't make up for my fellow Taoist in this trip. Fellow Taoist Xianxian, you should have gotten the lightning protection umbrella too." Han Li waved his hand and asked Xianxian again.

"That's natural. Although the illusion formation is powerful, I happen to have practiced a few secret techniques that can calm the mind and calm the mind. It won't be a problem to persist for a while." Xianxian said lightly.

"In this case, let's set off immediately. We don't have enough time." Han Li said.

"This junior has this intention!" Xianxian laughed.

Yue Zong also nodded solemnly.

So the three of them no longer hesitated, fled the light together, left the town, and continued to escape forward.

They only flew a few miles away before disappearing into the mist again.

As a result, after flying forward for more than 20 miles, the fog in front gradually became thinner.

But the thunder that always came from the front was rolling in like a deafening force.

When three rays of light shot out from the mist, Han Li couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when he saw clearly what was ahead.

A few hundred feet ahead, he saw cyan lightning flashing in the sky, while thunder came from all directions, seemingly endless.

What they are about to enter is a world with nothing but thunder and lightning.

"Walk"

Yue Zong whispered, opened his mouth again, and sprayed out the small silver umbrella. In a flash, it turned into a ball of silver light and completely protected himself in it.

He just flew to the side.

Han Li and Xian Xian'e also cast the same spell, also released their own lightning protection umbrellas, and followed closely.

…

An hour later, when three groups of silver light rushed out from the other end of the lightning world, they appeared above a dark mountain.

After the light faded, Han Li and the others appeared, suspended high in the sky.

"This is the Magic Gold Mountain Range!" Han Li glanced around and murmured.