A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

When Han Li found a dense tree on the outskirts of the forest and jumped on it to regain his strength, the entire forbidden area ushered in the first killing climax in the Blood Trial.

All kinds of powerful characters showed their fangs one after another and began to cleanse the weak people nearby. The closer to the central area, the more frequent and bloody the killings became.

Of course, occasionally when "experts" of comparable strength come across each other, they will turn a blind eye and pass by with a tacit understanding. Now is not the time for them to fight.

Speaking of which, the disciples of various sects in the forbidden area can be roughly divided into three types of people!

One type is people who are extremely weak and whose skills are only at the eleventh or even tenth level.

They entered the forbidden area for various reasons. Either they had no choice but to come here, they were forced to come, or they had a lucky heart and planned to fish in troubled waters. But no matter what their purpose was, they were all in the final stage of the bloody trial. Those at the bottom can only play the role of being killed by others.

Often after the first day in the forbidden area, except for the most clever and those with special means of self-protection, those who are too weak will be eliminated by others.

Of course, people like Han Li who can rely on exotic treasures to directly fight other ruthless characters are an exception!

The second type of people are people like Beard, whose magic power is not weak, but who think that their comprehensive strength is far inferior to other masters, and who know that there is no hope of obtaining spiritual objects. They didn't want to fight the top experts in the forbidden area to get some magic medicine, but they focused their attention on the first category and the same kind of people, intending to take this opportunity to kill people, steal treasures, and make a fortune silently.

These people were more active during the first two days of the Blood Trial, but from the third day onwards, the winners would automatically disappear in the forbidden area and never appear again.

Because they knew very well that the next three days would be a day of crazy showdowns between "masters". If they met during this period, people of average strength like them would definitely die.

Of course, there are also some people who are arrogant or do not have a clear understanding of their own strength. They will rush into the whirlpool of fighting for the elixir and end up with no bones left.

However, most people still see the opportunity early and escape quickly, and they are often the ones who survive the most blood trials. However, those powerful people died miserably in front of them. This cannot but be said to be an irony.

The last category of people is the smallest.

They are the top of the pyramid, the most elite disciples of each sect who have entered the forbidden area, and they are the ones who really have high hopes from the upper echelons of each sect. As for the other fellow sects, they are at most just cannon fodder to draw the attention of other sects!

This group is elite, has deep magic power, and is also equipped with top-level magic weapons with amazing power! Their only purpose is to kill people from other factions and seize enough elixirs!

And the beginning of this first large-scale killing was carried out in unison with their tacit understanding, in order to eliminate the miscellaneous fish characters who wanted to fish in troubled waters, so as not to be hindered by these people and create new branches.

Moreover, they were not impatient or alarmed by the fact that someone had entered the central area earlier. After all, it is easy to enter, but it is difficult to come out with the elixir!

The killing continued, but because Han Li was still some distance away from the central area, it could not reach him who was recovering his mana.

But the other weaklings were not as lucky as Han Li. Many of them were forced to be involved in the killings and were trying to get out in order to save their lives!

Xiao Er from Huadaowu is one of them.

Today, Xiao Er's face is pale, and he is looking at the person opposite him with fear, a barefoot man carrying a silver giant sword on his back.

It was this man who, in front of Xiao Er, had killed two other members of the Huadaowu sect who had gathered together. Under the big man's silver giant sword, no matter what kind of high-grade magic weapon or defensive shield it was, , seemed to be vulnerable to a single blow, and were broken one by one like tissue paper. In the end, even the people were split in half.

However, it was precisely because of the restraint of other sect members that Xiao Erli, who saw that the situation was not good, was able to take the opportunity to slip away and escape.

But unfortunately, the big man seemed to have no intention of letting him go. He actually chased him for several hours and finally blocked him here again. This made him completely desperate!

"If you commit suicide, I can keep your whole body!" The big man said with cold eyes and no expression.

"You...go to hell!"

Xiao Er, knowing that his fate was imminent, burst out in despair and sacrificed all the two high-grade magic weapons he had on him in one breath.

"madness!"

The big man said with a precious word, and then the silver giant sword flew into the sky from his back, effortlessly smashing the two magic weapons into pieces, and then cut Xiao Er into two pieces.

After doing all this, the big man turned around and left immediately without looking at Xiao Er's body, without even thinking about touching the other party's storage bag. For him, as long as he has the silver giant sword, it is enough! Other magical artifacts and treasures will distract him and be very detrimental to his practice!

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Similarly, by a stream near the central area, a female disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect, dripping with sweat, commanded a ropa-like magic weapon and was struggling to resist two shining red flying knives. , Seeing that there is no hope, I will be unable to resist.

"This senior fellow from Huadaowu, can't you just let me go? My little sister is willing to serve you all night long!"

At the critical moment of life and death, this woman finally ignored her shame and used her best ability to seduce the other party. Just can it be successful? After seeing the other party's methods, the woman didn't feel at all confident.

"Okay, put the magic weapon away, I promise you!" The speaker was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old man in blue shirt, with handsome features, red lips and white teeth, looking like a handsome man.

After saying this, the man fixed the two flying knives in mid-air, and then looked at the woman with a smile.

The woman from the Hidden Moon Sect was overjoyed and hurriedly gave the man two flirtatious glances. After a little hesitation, she slowly lowered the Luopa and put it in her hand. Then she puffed out her chest and was about to say something.

Unfortunately, before she could open her lips, the handsome man suddenly showed murderous intent on his face. He pointed his finger suddenly, and the two red flying knives immediately cut downwards as fast as thunder. The woman fell to the ground silently, with blood flowing. All over the place.

"Bitch! With a vulgar fan like you, you also want to confuse me, Han Tianya!"

The handsome man had a look of disgust on his face, and his voice suddenly became sharp. Then, he took out a fragrant handkerchief from his waist and delicately wiped the dust on his face with a very gentle and gentle movement, like a lady.

"It's time to hurry up and hurry up. Maybe we can meet some people on the way to relieve our boredom!"

After muttering to himself, the man threw the wiped handkerchief at the woman's face, twisted his waist and left.

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In the forest, a disciple from Spirit Beast Mountain lay dead on the ground. A middle-aged man in a yellow shirt stood nearby. He was shaking his head, looking at the sky and muttering something to himself. Behind him were several extremely vicious beasts. The monster was crawling on the ground, motionless, and seemed to have no breath at all!

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On a barren mountain, an ugly-looking man in green shirt was frantically driving swarms of giant bees to attack several people dressed in Taoist attire.

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In this way, incidents of the strong massacring the weak in the forbidden area were common at this time. Although Han Li did not see all this, he could faintly feel the smell of blood floating in the air.

But he didn't care to investigate the original reason, and sat motionless on the tree crown, letting the mana in his body gradually fill up.

Time passed quickly, and more than half of the first night in the forbidden area had passed. What surprised Han Li was that the night here was as bright as the day, and the entire sky was always gray, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

When his mana was almost restored and Han Li was secretly happy, there were sudden sounds of rapid footsteps and heavy breathing, gradually approaching from a distance. It seemed that someone was running towards the big tree where Han Li was meditating.

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