A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Pieces of white runes poured out from the blood pool, and disappeared into the crystal coffin in a flash, disappearing in a flash.

Suddenly a ball of white light condensed and formed in the coffin, and instantly transformed into a blurry white figure.

Seeing this, Xu Jiao shook his sleeves in front of him without thinking.

In an instant, a blood-colored vial flew out of it, hovered briefly, and then floated motionless in front of the man in white.

Xu Jiao took a deep breath, raised one hand, and his five fingers moved rapidly, and the spells disappeared into the blood-colored vial in a flash.

A layer of crystal blood immediately appeared on the surface of the vial. After a slight tremor, the cap flew open on its own.

With a "pop" sound, a blood thread spurted out from the mouth of the bottle. Under the urging of Xu Jiao's method, it shot towards the crystal coffin above the blood pool.

Gone in a flash!

The blood threads were easily submerged into the blood coffin.

A strange scene appeared.

The white figure in the blood-red crystal coffin suddenly turned blood-red as if it was dyed red at the moment when the blood was submerged.

Witnessing this scene, the surrounding Xu family monks seemed to know that the critical moment was coming. While their auras were shining brightly, the spells they uttered suddenly became louder.

As for Xu Yuan and the other three Void Refining cultivators, they even raised the bloody flags in front of them.

In the bloody glow above the magic circle, bright red runes emerged, spinning around the blood-colored crystal coffin.

In the bloody whirlpool in the pool, there was also a loud scream in an instant!

Puffs of blood shot out densely from the blood pool, shot into the blood coffin in a flash, and quickly wrapped around the bloody figure.

So many blood threads shot out at the same time, and the originally blurry blood-colored figure turned into a human-shaped blood cocoon-like thing. As the blood threads below continued to pour in, it became larger and larger and became clearer and clearer.

As a result, in just a moment, the blood cocoon not only became the same size as a real person, but also had eyes, nose and other objects faintly visible on the head.

From a distance, it looks really weird.

But if you concentrate and scan it with your spiritual thoughts, you can find it. Even though blood threads continued to pour into the cocoon, the blood threads that had wrapped around it earlier began to quickly turn white and wither from the inside out, turning into ashes and disappearing.

As time passed by, even though the monks of the Xu family were furiously urging the magic circle, the amount of blood spewing from the blood pool could not increase much.

Under this situation, instead of continuing to increase in volume, the volume of the humanoid blood cocoon began to shrink little by little. Under the squirming movement of countless blood threads, the face of the blood cocoon actually showed a look of pain.

The faces of Xu Jiao and other high-level beings from the Xu family changed drastically, and they tried their best to activate the magic power in their bodies.

But all that can be done is to prevent the blood cocoon in the crystal coffin from deteriorating further.

After a while, the monks of the Xu family looked extremely pale, looking like they had exhausted their mana.

Seeing this situation, Xu Jiao was filled with anxiety and couldn't help but look at Han Li in the corner of the hall.

At this moment, Han Li was still sitting cross-legged on the spot without moving. He just lifted his chin with one hand and looked at the crowd, looking thoughtful.

"Senior Han..." Xu Jiao shouted with a pleading tone, as if he wanted to say more pleading words.

But Han Li seemed to know what the man in white wanted to say, so he spoke first and interrupted his words.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be impatient. Since Han agreed to take action, he naturally knows what he's doing."

Then he stood up calmly, suddenly raised his hand and patted his Tianling Cap.

In a flash of black light, a half-foot-tall black man suddenly appeared.

This little figure is wearing a black armor, with bare hands and an expressionless face. It is Han Li's second Nascent Soul.

Then Han Li lifted up his sleeves and robe, and a ball of golden light flew out. In a flash, it transformed into a small golden beast.

This little beast exudes a terrifying aura and its eyes are extremely cold. It is the leopard and lin beast.

When they saw this baby and beast, Xu Jiao and all the monks were shocked.

But before they could react, Han Li shook his sleeves and whispered an order.

"go"

Suddenly there was a demon baby on top of his head, he pinched it with both hands, and with a flicker of his body, he suddenly disappeared from where he was.

The next moment, the old man Xu Huo heard a sound breaking through the air above his head, and the black Nascent Soul flashed out of the void strangely.

The old man's complexion changed slightly, and several treasures in his body were immediately ready to move, and he became more vigilant.

But the demon infant didn't pay any attention to the old man below him. Instead, he took the blood flag in front of him with two small hands and patted it away.

After two "Puff" sounds, two black beams of light spurted out and immersed themselves into the blood streamer.

The flags, which were initially dim due to the old man's lack of mana, suddenly buzzed, and the bloody light became bright again, and the dazzling level was far more than before.

Xu Huo was startled at first, and then Daxi's two techniques began to change to match the heavy support above his head.

At the same time, next to another old man Xu Yan, the blurry figure flickered, and the petite body of the leopard and lin beast also emerged.

The beast opened its mouth, and the pure spiritual power in its body turned into a golden beam of light and spurted out, which also hit another blood flag.

As for Han Li himself, he seemed to take a step forward as usual, but a blue-white electric arc flashed under his feet. The next moment, his whole body suddenly jumped dozens of feet and appeared in front of Xu Yuan, the eldest elder of the Xu family.

Without waiting for a look of surprise on the opponent's face, Han Li took out a palm from his sleeve, stretched out a finger towards the third blood flag and flicked it.

A bit of green light burst out from the fingertips, and instantly turned into a fist-sized blue light lotus, which shot out after a flash.

The next moment, Qinglian disappeared into the blood streamer like a shadow.

The blood flag immediately trembled violently, and became more than a circle thicker under the rolling blood. The bright red runes surged out from the flag like a tide.

Han Li's other fingers also popped out one after another.

Green lotuses flew out one after another, and silently submerged into the blood flags one after another, turning into streams of pure spiritual power.

Xu Yuan, who originally found it difficult to move the flags, suddenly felt that the pressure was lightened.

He couldn't help being surprised.

At this time, the blood-colored vortex that was originally rotating in the blood pool suddenly stopped screaming after the power of the magic circle greatly increased. However, the vortex expanded more than twice, occupying almost half of the entire pool.

The blood threads spurting out from the pool were originally one by one, but after the huge changes in the vortex, they turned into fluffy blood threads and shot out wildly in the flash of blood.

The blood cocoon in the crystal coffin that had begun to shrink suddenly seemed to be injected with new vitality. Not only did it quickly return to its original size, but at the same time, with the blood on its surface squirming, it began to look more like a graceful woman.

At this time, Xu Jiao shouted with great joy:

"Start to condense the blood body!"

As this shout came out, the monks of the Xu family, led by Xu Yuansanming, a monk in the Void Refining Stage, all changed their methods one after another.

The blood-colored runes that originally surrounded the crystal coffin poured into the coffin like crazy, and then disappeared into the blood cocoon.

After the humanoid blood cocoon inhaled these runes, its body surface began to become crystal smooth under the flow of spiritual light, and solidified little by little.

As a result, after a cup of tea, the humanoid blood cocoon was completely transformed into an abnormally bright red statue-like thing, suspended motionless in the crystal coffin.

"It's done!"

Seeing this, Xu Jiao let out a long breath, and then withdrew his magic skills.

The other Xu family monks naturally followed suit and stopped what they were doing.

The entire magic circle suddenly became dim and stopped functioning.

And then all the monks got up from the ground and looked at the blood-colored crystal coffin in the air.

Xu Jiao and other high-level beings of the Xu family stared at the contents in the coffin without blinking an eye.

At this time, Han Li summoned the Demon Infant and the Leopard Lin Beast with a thought.

After the two flew back silently, the light flashed and disappeared into his sleeves mysteriously.

Only then did Han Li look over the blood pool with great interest.

I saw crystal light flowing erratically on the surface of the blood-colored statue in the crystal coffin. Suddenly, two soft "pop" sounds were heard. Where the statue should have closed its eyes tightly, it suddenly shattered inch by inch, and then appeared out of thin air. Two holes come out.

Under the hole, two bright red eyes were revealed. With a slight turn, they actually gave off a strange brilliance that was breathtaking.

When Han Li witnessed this scene, his expression moved slightly, but immediately lost all expression.

Except for him, the entire hall suddenly became silent. The Xu family monks were all afraid to take a breath and looked at the changes in the crystal coffin.

The first two soft sounds seemed to be just the beginning.

After the pair of beautiful blood-colored eyes closed again after a sweep, in the next few moments, the entire bloody statue was like a fragile porcelain, with countless thin cracks appearing in a burst of crisp sounds.

Then with a pleasant hum, the solidified layer on the statue's surface turned into countless fragments and fell down.

When these fragments turned into a ball of blood mist and disappeared out of thin air, a stunningly beautiful female body appeared in the crystal coffin.

No matter the slender legs or the taut belly, they all exude this fatal attraction to men. And the smooth and white skin as smooth as jade and the jade-like face make this body without any flaws.

The woman herself had her eyes closed tightly and her arms crossed in front of her chest, covering most of the even more beautiful sight. Many male monks in the hall couldn't help but secretly swallow their saliva.

These are the monks of the Xu family in the hall. They are all at least at the Nascent Soul stage and above, and their concentration is far beyond that of ordinary monks. Otherwise, I am afraid that many of them will immediately show some even more ugly behaviors.

Before the leader Xu Jiao and others could take any action, the woman's body suddenly flashed with blood, and a set of exquisite and elegant crimson palace clothes appeared out of thin air on her body.

Then the woman's long eyelashes twitched, and she slowly opened her beautiful eyes. A pair of bloody pupils suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, flashing with an emotionless cold light.

(We have to work hard, work harder, and work hard to code the second chapter. But the second chapter may be later, probably after twelve o'clock!)