A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

This person is the "eldest elder" of the Lin family who ranks third among the five major families. He seems to be somewhat at odds with the supreme elder of the Ye family.

"Hehe, if Fellow Daoist Lin wants to spar with me so much, the little girl will naturally accompany you." When the girl in feathers from the Ye family heard this, she covered her mouth and replied with a chuckle. ,

The young man with shaggy hair snorted coldly and said nothing.

Fairy Xiaofeng, who represented the Gu family, and the two fused men from the Feng family naturally had no objections.

When the ancestor of the Long family saw this, he immediately nodded and clapped his hands lightly.

Immediately after the applause, another golden-armored guard walked to the Wanling Platform holding a tray in both hands.

There was a light yellow bamboo tube on the tray, with five bright red and blood-like slender bamboo sticks inside, most of which were inserted into the tube.

The entire bamboo tube was covered by a layer of spiritual light, and even spiritual thoughts could not penetrate the tube wall.

"Fellow Taoists who are competing in a moment, let's draw lots first! It's still the same old rules. The competition between us is just a competition between the combined monks. Those juniors don't have to go on stage to show their shame. Number one and three will compete, and number two and four will compete. We will have a bye on the fifth day, and we will participate in the draw for the winner group." The ancestor of the Long family said calmly.

"It seems that Brother Long won't smoke first, so I'll choose one first." The man in fine clothes from the Feng family chuckled. Before he came on stage, he went directly outside Wanling Terrace and grabbed the bamboo tube from a distance. The blood tag flew out directly, and in a flash, it was in this person's hand.

"No. 3!" The man in the rich uniform only glanced at the thing in his hand and said it calmly.

When the girl in feathers from the Ye family saw this, she pursed her lips and smiled softly, and raised her arms to move closer to the bamboo tube.

With a "Puff" sound, a silver thread shot out from the fingertips, and in a flash, it spanned dozens of feet and reached the bamboo tube.

With a "swish", another blood stick was slightly touched by one end of the silver wire, and then shot out, turning into a bloody light and reaching the girl's hand.

"Number Five"

After the beautiful eyes of the girl in feathers wandered over the blood sign for a while, she said with a half-smile.

The supreme elder of the Ye family actually drew a bye number in one go.

"Senior Han, do you need me to do something for you?" Fairy Xiaofeng, who was sitting next to Han Li, asked Han Li respectfully.

"Then it's troublesome for the fairy." Han Li looked indifferent.

Fairy Xiaofeng nodded, and immediately flicked her sleeves, and a white streak shot out from her sleeves. It also wrapped around a blood stick and took it back to her hand.

"Number Four"

Fairy Xiaofeng took a look and whispered the unknown number to Han Li.

Han Li nodded without saying anything.

At this time, the man with loose hair from the Lin family grabbed the stage and took one of the last two blood lottery sticks into his hand, and coldly reported the number "1".

As soon as this result came out, the faces of all the monks in the Gu family changed drastically.

In this way, the last remaining blood lottery that has not yet been drawn could be the number two that the Gu family should fight against.

The ancestor of the Long family glanced at the only blood stick left in the bamboo tube. After grabbing it in his hand, he gave Han Li a meaningful look and announced to the others:

"The drawing of lots is over, and the competition begins. The specific competition and the method of victory and defeat can be decided by both parties. Now please invite fellow Taoists from the Lin family and Feng family to start the first competition."

"There's no need to compete. We two brothers think we can't break Brother Lin's Wood Mirage Technique. Our Feng family voluntarily admits defeat." The man in the Feng family's gorgeous clothes said without hesitation.

After hearing this, the man with loose hair flashed his eyes slightly, but did not show any surprised expression.

"Well, that's the case. The Feng family is placed in the loser group and will compete with another loser family. The winner will be eligible to challenge any of the other three families. If you give up, you will directly win The fourth and fifth rankings. Next, is the discussion between our Long family and the Gu family. Is it the Gu family that is Daoist friend Han? Our Long family belongs to the old man and Elder Hui. Only by defeating me two in succession can we be considered superior. Pass our Ye family!: The ancestor of the Long family announced calmly, and stared at Han Li with a flash of his eyes.

"Senior Han, our Gu family should give up." Upon hearing this, Fairy Xiaofeng's face tightened and she said to Han Li without hesitation.

This woman knew very well that even if the supreme elder of her Gu family was here, she would never have the slightest chance of defeating the Gu family. Naturally, she hoped that Han Li could maintain his strength to face the upcoming battle.

"A late-stage cultivator! If we are just competing, it would be good to have some experience. Since I advanced and merged, I have never fought with such a high-level cultivator." Han Li touched his chin and said with a faint smile. The words that made Fairy Xiaofeng and Elder Xiao stunned.

For Han Li, it was not a life and death fight, but it was a rare opportunity to understand the true strength of the human race in the later stages of integration and see if he could really compete with them after he advanced. Otherwise, at the beginning, he would not have deliberately used the power of his spiritual thoughts to frighten Longdong and provoke the ancestor of the Long family first.

What's more, if possible, he would never mind using the words of these monks from the True Spirit Family to gain some authority in the human race.

After all, the situation now is very different from when he was in a foreign race.

Among foreigners, no matter how high his cultivation level is, he will definitely keep a low profile as much as possible to avoid arousing the murderous intentions of the foreigners. And if you return to your own clan, as long as you can establish your own illustrious reputation, you will naturally not need to have many taboos when you are in a foreign clan, and the benefits, both tangible and intangible, are absolutely immeasurable.

As for those in other True Spirit families who were in the Fusion Stage, they were only in the middle stage of cultivation at most. Without verification, he knew that he would never be inferior to these people.

"Ah, senior Han can't, but the Long family..."

"If I remember correctly, when I agreed to help, I had to obey the Gu family's request even if I didn't fight anyone." Han Li's face suddenly darkened, and he glanced at Fairy Xiaofeng with a flash of blue light in his eyes. said.

As soon as the beautiful eyes of the female head of the Gu family came into contact with the blue light, her heart trembled, and the words she spoke suddenly stopped.

Taking advantage of this moment, Han's three-dimensional watch flashed a green light and disappeared in one big step.

The next moment, the figure on the Wanling Platform flashed, and Han Li appeared only ten feet away from the ancestor of the Long family. He slightly raised his hands and said:

"Han has just advanced to form a body, but he has heard about Brother Long's name for a long time. I hope Brother Long will not hesitate to give you some advice."

"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Han is really fighting on behalf of the Gu family, but I wonder if your disciple named Qi Lingzi is still well now?" The ancestor of the Long family narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly mentioned Qi Lingzi with a twitch of the corner of his mouth.

After Han Li heard this, he was slightly startled in his heart, but on the surface he didn't show any emotion at all, and he replied calmly:

"My fellow Taoist is worried. My disciple is more prone to getting into trouble. Han has asked him to find a private place to practice in seclusion. He probably won't come out again for decades."

"That's fine. This disciple of yours is not an ordinary person. You really need to be careful. However, if Brother Han challenges me now, he is looking for the wrong person. The first monk from our Long family to come on stage will naturally not Maybe it belongs to me." The ancestor of the Long family said numbly.

Almost at the same time, the space around the ancestor of the Long family fluctuated, and another black shadow flashed out strangely, and said coldly to Han Li:

"In the first game, let me greet fellow Taoist one or two. If you can really defeat Hui, fellow Taoist Long will personally compete with fellow Taoist."

The person who appeared was naturally another elder of the Long family, the black-robed man in the middle stage of integration.

When Han Li saw this person, he immediately remembered the unkind look he had given him, and nodded calmly:

"Okay, Han will learn Brother Hui's magical powers first."

When the ancestor of the Long family heard this, a sinister smile seemed to flash in his eyes, and the golden light on his body without saying a word turned into a golden light and escaped from the Ten Thousand Spirits Platform, and immediately gave a loud command:

"Immediately increase the power of the restraint. Don't let the fight between the two fellow Taoists affect our disciples."

Upon hearing this, the monks in the valley who were secretly responsible for controlling the entire protective formation immediately began to take action in a hurry.

The various formation flags that originally surrounded the Wanling Platform suddenly shone brightly!

The huge light shield covering the entire stone platform swayed slightly in the next moment, and immediately became several times thicker. At the same time, colorful forbidden runes appeared on the surface, wandering uncertainly on it.

Regardless of the children of the five major aristocratic families or other small and medium-sized aristocratic families, there was a commotion when they saw this situation, and everyone couldn't help but show excitement on their faces.

Witnessing the battle of fused monks with your own eyes is naturally not something that anyone can easily encounter. Whether it is an eye-opener or a chance to observe and comprehend something, it is naturally a rare opportunity.

No wonder these elite disciples from various families were so excited.

Inside the light mask, the man in black robe glanced at the powerful light mask, and then sneered. He shook his fat sleeves, a clear sound came out, and two black lights flew out from it. It turned out to be two Wu Gou who were as black as ink.

It was no more than three feet long and was dark and gloomy, but there were faint silver flowers rolling on the surface, which looked very mysterious.

However, these two strange Wu Hooks did not attack Han Li directly. Instead, they turned into two frightening rainbows in the sound, circling up and down around the black-robed man, as if seeking no merit before seeking no merit.

This made Han Li on the opposite side frown, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

But the next moment, another flash of inspiration occurred in the sleeves of the black-robed man, and another pair of white lights shot out. This time, it was a pair of white daggers about a foot long, shining with cold light and carrying a strangely cold aura.

The sound of Qing Ming continued, and the sleeves of the man in black robe kept swinging, and a pair of silver flying knives shot out...

Han Li saw pairs of strange magic weapons flying out of each other's bodies in an endless succession, and the corners of his eyes could not help but twitch suddenly.