A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

As soon as the golden-robed old monk saw these war boats, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he immediately spoke from a distance:

"Is this fellow Taoist Han Li here? The poor monk Jin Yue has been waiting here for a long time."

The voice of Zen Master Jin Yue was not loud, but it rumbled over several giant boats in the far distance, and the sound was very shocking.

"Master Jin Yue actually came out to greet him in person. Han was really flattered! It seems that Master has received the letter sent earlier." A green light flashed at the front of the giant boat, and a green figure emerged and faced the wind. A loud voice also came over.

When it landed on the city wall, the same clear and unusual sound was heard, as if it was ringing in everyone's ears.

This figure is none other than Han Li.

When the high-level monks heard this, they felt awe-struck in their hearts and felt that their reputation was well-deserved.

"Haha, Brother Han is willing to help us in Tianyuan City. Even if the poor monk is traveling thousands of miles away, he should do it." Zen Master Jin Yue said with a laugh.

When Han Li heard this, he smiled slightly and said nothing more.

In an instant, several giant boats arrived at the empty space on the city wall after a few flashes. Han Li moved and floated down leisurely.

"We haven't seen each other for many years, but the master still has his charm." After Han Li glanced at everyone, his eyes finally fell on the old monk, and he said with a fist in his hand.

"I don't think I have any grace at this age, but Brother Han has advanced to the middle stage again in just a few hundred years. It really makes me and other old guys ashamed! The poor monk was like Taoist friend back then. At an old age, he has just advanced to the Void Refining Stage." After Zen Master Jin Yue confirmed Han Li's current state with his spiritual thoughts, he was shocked and couldn't help but replied with a wry smile.

"Master, why should you be so modest? If I'm not mistaken, Master's eyes are full of light, which is clearly a sign of a certain magical power." Han Li laughed and replied with a half-smile.

"Fellow Taoist has a keen eye. The poor monk has indeed cultivated a certain magical power recently, but it is nothing compared to fellow Taoist. Well, Brother Han should go to the Elder's Hall with the poor monk to discuss it in detail. As for Brother Han I am a disciple and a poor monk, but I will ask someone to make proper arrangements." The old man shook his head modestly and said sideways.

"Then Master Lao will lead the way." Han Li was not polite and nodded in agreement without any hesitation.

So Zen Master Jin Yue ordered the two monks behind him to continue flying into the city wall with the flying boats, and then personally accompanied Han Li and flew to another place deep in Tianyuan City.

An hour later, Han Li and Zen Master Jin Yue appeared in a hall in a huge tower.

Both the tables, chairs and walls in this hall are crystal clear and white, as if the entire body is made of the finest jade.

In addition to Han Li and the other two people taking their seats, there were also three Fusion Stage monks accompanying them.

An old man in white robes with silver hair but a delicate face, a big man in a dark leather robe, and a woman with a silver mask and a green silk shawl.

Among these three people, the old man in white robes obviously has the highest level of cultivation. He is actually a mid-stage integration being, and he seems to be only one step away from becoming a late-stage monk.

The big man and the masked woman were in the early stages of integration, but they had strange auras, and it was obvious that they each had some strange magic skills.

At this moment, Han Li was sitting on a chair. Although he was responding to the words of others, his eyes were constantly looking at the woman in the silver mask, and her expression was slightly weird.

"Why, Brother Han has seen the Silver Light Fairy before!" The old man in white robe asked with a smile when he saw this.

"I also have some questions in my mind. Brother Han, can you clear up some of my doubts?" The masked woman, who Han Li had been looking at since she entered the door, said somewhat sullenly.

"This is the first time that Han has met a fairy, but Taoist friend Yin Guang is very similar to an old acquaintance of mine. I wonder which demon clan the fairy comes from?" Han Li's eyes flickered a few times, I asked a few questions thoughtfully.

"The aura is similar! It seems that fellow Taoist's old acquaintance is also a member of the Silver Wolf tribe. Fellow Taoist Yinguang is one of the two fused monks of the Silver Wolf tribe!" The big man in black robes replied in surprise.

"That's it. Brother Yan's words are true. I am indeed from the Silver Wolf Clan. I don't know who your old acquaintance is, maybe I should know him." Upon hearing this, Fairy Silver Light's expression softened and she I asked curiously.

"Since the fairy is really a member of the Silver Wolf Clan, Han really intends to ask. I wonder if the fairy knows a fellow Taoist named Linglong of the noble family. Is she okay now?" Han Li's expression changed. , but he actually opened his mouth and asked about Yin Yue.

With his current level of cultivation, he would naturally not be afraid of Wolf King Tiankui anymore, but he was also very candid in asking questions.

Regarding the news about Silver Moon, he also paid special attention to inquire about it after he advanced to merge. However, the hiding place of the Silver Wolf clan is extremely secretive, and its clan members rarely have contact with outsiders. Therefore, the people asked either do not know at all, or can only provide a little bit of information, and there is no way to know the specific situation of Silver Moon. .

Now that he met such a fusion-level existence of the Silver Wolf Clan, Han Li would naturally not let go and inquire about him.

"Linglong? Fellow Taoist's old acquaintance is sister Linglong! By the way, I heard that Brother Han is an ascended monk. Could it be that you are..." Fairy Silver Light was startled when she heard Han Li's words, but she had just spoken the words. Halfway through, he suddenly stopped talking as if he remembered some taboo, and the look he looked at Han Li became even more strange.

"It seems that fellow Daoist Yinguang really recognizes Linglong?" Han Li was overjoyed when he heard this, but he remained calm on the outside.

"Sister Linglong and I grew up together, how could I not recognize her? But although I know a little about Linglong, I can't say much to fellow Taoist Han. I can only tell fellow Taoist, Linglong Everything is fine now, and we have advanced to the late stage of Void Refining." Fairy Silver Light said with a sigh.

"You can't say more. There are things in this world that cannot be stated clearly. Let's do this. This is not the right place to talk about this matter. In two days, I will visit the fairy alone and talk about Linglong in detail." Han Li's eyes flashed coldly, and he said a little. After pondering, his lips moved slightly to transmit the sound.

When Fairy Silver Light heard this, hesitation flashed across her face, but in the end she nodded slowly.

The old man in white robes and others were a little curious when they saw Han Li and Fairy Silver Light looking like this, but these people were all scheming people. Not only did no one mention this matter again, but the topic changed and most of them started talking about it. He talked about things related to the Demonic Tribulation, and expressed his welcome to Han Li for helping him this time.

Before Han Li arrived, he told these Tianyuan City elders that he could only use the Wanli Talisman to help Tianyuan City resist the demon attacks in the first few years of the demonic catastrophe, in exchange for his disciples being able to receive protection here.

The most violent attacks of the demons were in the first few waves of the demonic calamity, so these elders were naturally very happy and agreed immediately when replying to the letter.

Therefore, for a while, he had a lively conversation with these elders, and after exchanging some countermeasures to deal with the demonic calamity, he finally stood up and left.

Looking at Han Li's disappearing figure at the door, the remaining appearance behind the silver fairy mask was extremely uncertain...

Two days later, Han Li came to Fairy Silver's residence alone. Once he entered, he stayed there for half a day before he walked out with a gloomy expression.

He paused at the door, raised his head and looked at the extremely blue sky for a while, then sneered and escaped, turning into a blue rainbow and leaving.

The place where Han Li lives is an independent white tower in Tianyuan City. Although this tower is ten times smaller than other giant towers, it is still enough for Han Li's disciples to live in.

Han Li himself temporarily lived at the top of the giant tower.

However, this does not mean that he will really live here for a long time. Just a dozen days later, Han Li summoned three of his disciples, gave a few instructions, and then left the tower in the form of a blue rainbow.

There was one more thing he had to do before the evil catastrophe broke out. Therefore, he did not stop at all along the way and went directly to the teleportation circle in Tianyuan City. After giving a few instructions, he was teleported directly to a giant city thousands of miles away by the guard responsible for teleportation.

Han Li ignored the respectful and surprised gazes of the monks guarding the formation on this side, and flew away from the giant city together with him, and flew away in a certain direction without stopping.

About two months later, Han Li suddenly appeared in a mountain range filled with awe-inspiring aura.

This mountain range stretches for tens of millions of miles, and there are dozens of cities, large and small, staggered in the mountain range to form a giant ring, and they are densely connected with various fortresses.

And further outside the fortress, there are overt or covert magic circles scattered all over the mountain range, and the entire mountain range seems to have become something like a super large fortress.

In the mountains, groups of guards wearing various colored armors patrolled continuously, ranging from hundreds to as few as a dozen.

But with Han Li's astonishing cultivation, he naturally reached the deepest part of the mountain range without any hindrance, and stopped in front of the largest of more than a dozen cities.

He looked at a huge "Long" character on a huge flag on the city wall from a low altitude.

Han Li narrowed his eyes and realized that he had learned about the situation in these cities as early as Tianyuan City.

This is the stronghold group that the Long family formed together with more than a dozen other aristocratic families to resist the demons.

Although these aristocratic families vary in size, and some are not true spirit aristocratic families, their power is not small, otherwise there would not be anyone who is confident enough to stand up on their own to fight against this calamity with confidence.

Of course, their greatest confidence is due to the existence of the ancestor of the Long family, who is almost one of the highest combat powers in the human race.

But what will their expressions be like when they know that this person whom they regard as their support will be eager to leave this place and enter the demon world before the demonic calamity is over.

After thinking a little sarcastically in his heart, Han Li suddenly turned over his hand, and a golden talisman appeared in his hand. In a flash, it turned into a golden light and disappeared in a flash. .

Then he flashed and landed on a nearby hill. He sat cross-legged on a rock and closed his eyes indifferently.

(I'm really sorry. I thought I would be able to update it after two o'clock, but because I was too tired, I fell asleep while typing in the middle of the night, and it was a few hours late. I hope you can forgive me!)