A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

The inside is very simple. There is a small door that divides the original rectangular room into two interior and exterior rooms.

The outer room is larger and is obviously a living room. It is empty except for some simple tables, chairs and a tea set.

Han Li glanced at these things with his mind and found that the materials used were quite rare, but they were of no use to them. He walked into the bedroom in a flash without stopping.

There are a little more things in this room.

In addition to a light green jade bed, there is also a rectangular desk. On the table are several brushes, a light red inkstone and a stack of snow-white thin silk-like things.

Han Li raised his eyebrows and walked to the desk. He took the brushes and inkstones into his hands and played with them twice, but then shook his head and put them down.

But then he reached out and grabbed the thin silks in his hands, and unfolded them gently with a shudder.

As a result, there is no word on it!

There was nothing strange on Han Li's face. He put the thin silk back to its place. After carefully scanning the room with his spiritual mind, he turned around and left without hesitation after confirming that nothing was missing.

He originally didn't expect to gain anything big by waiting here to see where his disciples live, so he wouldn't stay here any longer.

Besides, there are more than a dozen such houses, and time is too tight, so it is impossible to look at each one too carefully.

In this way, Han Li quickly searched a dozen rooms.

As a result, except for a few jade slips recorded in an unknown ancient text, there was nothing more to gain.

These jade slips were placed casually beside the bedside in a bedroom, and they were probably not important items.

Han Li also put it away conveniently, planning to wait until the origin of these ancient texts was figured out later to see if he could get some useful information from them.

After all, he is still very curious about everything in the real immortal world.

He took the puppet with him, returned to the main hall, and entered the side door on the other side in a flash.

After passing through the same passage, Han Li arrived in front of another neatly arranged house.

These rooms are completely different from the previous wing rooms. Each room is square, with only one small door and no windows.

And all the rooms are completely independent, more than ten feet apart from each other.

What made Han Li's heart jump even more was that the surfaces of these square rooms were all shiny with silver, and were actually covered with light silver runes.

It was he who was familiar with unusual silver tadpole writing.

Han Li stared at these rooms for a while before finally confirming that these rooms were actually secret rooms dedicated to cultivation.

This discovery made him feel slightly happy.

Since it is a secret room, there might be something left behind by someone from the past.

However, looking at the densely printed silver runes on the surface of the small door, his expression became a little more solemn.

Generally speaking, the arrays arranged in places like secret rooms should mostly be soundproof, imitating small restrictions such as snooping. But after the terrible encounter at the main palace gate, he naturally wouldn't take it lightly.

But this time, he didn't let the giant ape puppet test anything. Instead, he put a few more layers of protection on his body and shook his sleeves directly at the stone door of a secret room.

A small green sword shot out, and in a flash, it turned into a long green rainbow and struck the door of the secret room fiercely.

Without saying a word, he prepared to use brute force to break the restrictions on the door.

The door of the secret room shined with silver light, and a clear sound echoed from inside.

The silver light seemed ordinary, but the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword was blocked by force. The sword light slashed on the silver light, as if it had struck the surface of the water and was unable to break through it for a while. It could only slowly wear away the spiritual light bit by bit.

When Han Li saw this, he felt relieved.

As expected, the restriction on the door is not a counterattack type, and most of it is a very low-level restriction in the fairy world.

Think about it too. How could there be any serious restrictions placed on these dozen or so secret cultivation rooms side by side?

He turned over with one hand without hesitation, and a black hill several inches tall appeared and was thrown in front of him.

There was a "boom"!

The hill suddenly turned into a size of about ten feet in the black light and hit the silver light hard.

This time, the restriction on the door obviously could not withstand such a huge force. Immediately after a clear sound, the silver light collapsed and disappeared.

With a flash of green light, the door of the house was cut in half by the sword light and fell to both sides.

Han Li collected the treasures and walked in quickly.

This so-called secret room was only seven to eight feet in size, and it was extremely empty. Except for a futon also made of "Archid Grass", there was nothing else.

In this way, there is no need to scan anything with spiritual thoughts here.

Han Li could only sigh slightly, put away the futon, and walked out of the secret room.

There are many more secret rooms like this, so he is not really disappointed!

Using the same method, after breaking open the other stone door, people walked in again.

But after a moment, he walked out with empty hands.

In this way, Han Li broke through six secret rooms in one breath, but it seemed that he was unlucky and still found nothing.

This made Han Li secretly feel unlucky, and at the same time he was looking forward to the remaining secret rooms.

But when there was a loud "boom", the seventh secret room was also broken open. As soon as he walked into it, he let out a soft sigh and his eyes suddenly lit up.

This secret room is actually very different from the previous ones.

Not only were the tables and chairs in the room complete, there were three jade boxes of different sizes and two small bottles on the table. The most eye-catching thing is a shining golden picture hanging on one wall.

The surface of this painting was so dazzling with golden light that he couldn't see clearly what the content of the painting was.

When Han Li closed his eyes for a moment, he suddenly opened them again, and his pupils flashed with blue light. He finally saw the painting clearly without fear of the golden light, but his expression was stunned.

The painting was densely packed with countless golden flying swords of the same style.

Each of these flying swords had different postures, some were big and some were small. The big one was like a huge sword holding up the sky, giving him a terrifying feeling that it was dozens of feet long. The small one was only about an inch long, but at a glance, even the sword was like a giant sword. The patterns on it can be seen clearly, as if they are very close at hand.

With so many golden swords in the scroll, it stands to reason that they should appear so chaotic that it would be impossible to tell them apart. However, looking at this painting, each flying sword is lifelike and has different auras, allowing people to see all kinds of differences at a glance.

Such a strange picture of ten thousand swords made Han Li feel happy. He stared at the picture with his eyes fixed on it, and his figure became motionless.

In just a moment, Han Li suddenly groaned and took a few steps back, as if he had been struck by an invisible force. But he immediately turned his head and quickly looked away from the picture, not daring to look at it at all.

At the same time, an abnormal blush appeared on his face.

"The power of my divine will is so powerful, it's as if I had actually struck with a flying sword. If I hadn't been proficient in flying swords, and my divine will was not weak either. The blow just now would probably have destroyed my divine consciousness. It's a big loss." After Han Li's internal spiritual power circulated wildly in his meridians for several times, his body seemed to be fine, but his face still looked horrified.

However, after Han Li calmed down, he immediately flipped his hand over, and a stack of talismans of different colors appeared between his fingers. He raised it again, and more than a dozen talismans of different colors shot out one after another, and several flashes appeared. After moving, they disappeared into the sword map one after another.

Something seemingly strange happened.

Colorful shadow runes appeared on the surface of the sword diagram, covering all the golden light under them and shrinking rapidly.

The golden light emitted by the sword diagram began to shrink reluctantly under the pressure of the runes, and finally disappeared completely in a flash.

The shadow of the runes immediately transformed into a dozen forbidden talismans upon pressing them, and they were firmly attached to it.

Suddenly, all the auras on the sword picture disappeared, and it seemed to become an ordinary picture.

Seeing this, Han Li smiled slightly and grabbed the air with one hand.

With a "swish" sound, the sword diagram was torn off the wall and fell into his hands.

With a faint flash of green light, the painting immediately rolled up into a scroll shape and disappeared in a flash.

Han Li let out a breath and felt relieved.

I don’t know if this Ten Thousand Swords Picture was painted by the owner of this place, but after just a few glances, I can feel that this picture is really mysterious and unusual, and it seems to contain a mysterious cultivation method. It's like a powerful sword technique, but also like some kind of spiritual secret technique. But what exactly it is, naturally he needs to study it slowly in the future to come to an accurate conclusion.

Next, he walked to the table, and with a flick of his sleeve, a cloud of green clouds flew out.

Suddenly the lids of the jade boxes and vials flew open in the glow.

After scanning it with his spiritual mind, Han Li frowned.

There were actually several talismans placed in each of the three jade boxes. The surface was imprinted with unusually complex silver inscriptions, but the spiritual energy inside them had long since dissipated and was completely useless. As for the two vials, they were empty, with faint traces of spiritual liquid stored inside.

It seems that the two vials were originally stored with some kind of spiritual liquid, but they were not well preserved and had dried up after so many years.

Han Li thought for a moment, then put away the talismans.

These talismans were quite different from the talismans on several Jinque and Jade books that he knew, and they were worth studying and copying.

Next, he searched other parts of the secret room, but found nothing more.

Han Li retreated without saying a word.

He did not miss the remaining secret rooms, but they were just like the previous ones, all empty.

When he came out of the last secret room, he walked quickly towards the way he came without stopping.

Not long after, Han Li walked out of the entire side hall and stood on the stage outside the palace door. He glanced at the other two side halls and the mountain path in front of the main hall, with a look of contemplation on his face.

At this time, Shi Kun and Liu Shuier should be almost at the top of the mountain!

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