A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

I don’t know how many fellow Taoists like me who are stuck in the middle stage of integration among the two races of humans and monsters. But those who can break through to the later stage are only a few. If I remember correctly, Fellow Daoist Han should have only advanced to the middle stage not long ago. Starting to hit the bottleneck in the later stage so quickly, this kind of cultivation speed is a bit too evil. Even the famous legendary figures of our clan in ancient times are probably nothing more than this. "Zen Master Jin Yue nodded, completely agreeing with the silver-haired old man's opinion.

"But it's because Fellow Daoist Han's talent is so amazing that this step is even more difficult to overcome. After all, in such a short time, Fellow Daoist Han's foundation is too shallow, which will increase the difficulty for him to hit the bottleneck." The silver-haired old man's eyes narrowed. Said squinting

"Haha, all this is just speculation by you and me. We still have to wait and see what the specific results will be. Fellow Taoist Han may even surprise you and me!" Zen Master Jin Yue replied with a chuckle.

"I hope so! If there is one more late-stage monk in this city, it will be a lot easier for us in the decisive battle with the demons. And with the magical power of fellow Daoist Han, it is comparable to the late-stage monks in the mid-term. If we advance further With one step, I'm afraid those incarnations of the demon ancestors can also fight." The silver-haired old man said after a pause.

"Well, before the true form of the Demon Clan Saint Ancestor has arrived, his incarnation is the top-level existence of the Demon Clan army. If Fellow Daoist Han really has a way to entangle him, we can abandon the original plan and concentrate our efforts on dealing with those demons first. You are the venerable clan leader." Upon hearing this, Zen Master Jin Yue's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light.

The silver-haired old man nodded, but said nothing more and looked at the celestial phenomena in the distance.

At this time, the fire cloud in the sky had turned into a red ocean, covering most of the sky.

The gorgeous light beneath the fire cloud began to condense into groups, transforming into colorful giant runes, floating lightly in the sky, blooming with dazzling light.

These runes shook suddenly at the next moment, and suddenly flew straight towards the fire cloud above, as if they were planning to pass through directly.

The cargo buzzed loudly and rolled even more violently. As soon as those giant runes came into contact with the cloud, they immediately made a strange "sizzling" sound, and then shattered with a shudder.

These runes were actually suppressed under the clouds by the fire cloud, and they could not break out at all.

A cold snort suddenly echoed throughout the void, and then there was a flash of green light in the void, and a vague figure with a height of thousands of feet flashed out, and shot a few times into the void with an expressionless face.

After an invisible ripple in the space, the giant runes condensed at a speed that was ten times faster than before.

Millions of runes took shape and appeared one after another in a few breaths, and surged upward again like a tide.

Huo Yun didn't know what was the secret of his choice. Even though he was faced with a surge of runes, he was as steady as a mountain and still in the moment.

However, both the fire cloud and the giant runes are continuing to expand at an astonishing speed, as if they will never stop.

But the huge shadow seemed to be a little impatient. Suddenly an arm moved and struck Hongyun from a distance.

Although it seemed to be just a shadow, when this punch was struck, there was a sudden loud bang like thunder.

The cyan figure collapsed and was annihilated in a flash, but an invisible force easily submerged into the fire cloud, and then burst open again.

After a continuous "rumbling", a fire cloud suddenly disappeared out of thin air, leaving a huge hole with a diameter of more than a hundred feet.

Part of the runes flew out of the gap at once, and with a flash of fire cloud, the hole was closed again as before.

The runes that flew out instantly condensed into a ball, vaguely forming another giant rune about the size of an acre.

With a flash of light, this rune gradually became clear and was about to be transformed directly into a physical form!

But at this critical moment, there was a sudden thunder and lightning above the fire cloud, and the billowing dark clouds condensed out of thin air, and vaguely transformed into giant black dragons. With their teeth and claws spread, they tore apart the five-colored figures who were unable to move at a glance.

Then the thunder roared!

A series of strange thick silver arcs emerged on the surface of the dragon's body, intertwined and flickering, so amazing!

"It turned out to be ninety-nine and eighty-one. It's incredible! I remember that the senior catastrophe in the past attracted only thirty-six thunder dragons. Fellow Daoist Han's later catastrophe actually attracted such There are so many, this is too unbelievable!" Zen Master Jin Yue couldn't help but let out a low cry when he saw this.

Seeing this situation, the silver-haired old man also had a flash of horror in his eyes, but he said calmly:

"This late-stage catastrophe is so severe, I don't know how fellow Taoist Han will respond. If someone is not good enough, not only will he not be able to advance to the late-stage realm, but his own vitality may be greatly damaged. It is a pity that outsiders cannot intervene in this kind of catastrophe. Otherwise, if we can help, , Fellow Daoist Han may still have hope."

The old man seems to have concluded that Han Li cannot survive this disaster!

"Brother Gu, don't worry too much. Since Fellow Taoist Han chose to attack the later bottleneck at this time, he should be certain. Let's take a look first and then talk about it." Zen Master Jin Yue took a breath and preached solemnly.

As if to confirm the monk's words, there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky!

Dozens of golden electric lights as thick as a water tank shot out from the air below. With a flash, they directly penetrated the rune fire cloud and hit those giant black dragons hard.

There was a loud roar!

Wherever the golden light passed, huge holes appeared out of thin air in the black dragon's huge body, and the silver arcs wrapped around its body were absorbed by the golden light like a dragon returning to the sea. If the golden light had not lasted for only a moment, it disappeared. These dragons may have been scattered with just one blow.

But Jin Guang's move also angered these dragons.

All the black dragons let out a low roar, and there was a storm nearby. Countless mist gathered on the damaged parts of their bodies, making them repaired instantly.

The group of dragons opened their mouths again, and streams of gray wind surged out and swept straight down.

The fire cloud below was swept up by the wind, and burned fiercely with a "whoosh" sound.

The fire borrowed the force of the wind, and the wind borrowed the power of the fire. Under the combination of wind and fire, a mighty sea of ​​​​fire that was more than a hundred miles wide was formed at once, and it slowly pressed down directly from the sky.

Before the sea of ​​fire really fell, the void below was illuminated red, as if the entire space was set on fire.

Seeing this situation, Zen Master Jin Yue and the silver-haired old man couldn't help but change their expressions slightly.

Based on the scope of the fire, if one of the Tribulation Tribulation people fails to cope with it, the number of ordinary monks affected may be far greater than ordinary people imagine.

The other monks nearby also took a breath of air.

They didn't expect that this heavenly tribulation would have such great power right after it started.

If it were them, I'm afraid this wave of sky fire would be enough to wipe them out.

In the center of where the sea of ​​fire descended was the stone tower where Han Li retreated.

Even though this tower has some forbidden protection, if it is really crushed by the sea of ​​fire, the tower will naturally be destroyed and everyone will die.

At this moment, a ball of silver light appeared in a flash at the top of the tower, and then a clear sound came, and a ball of silver flame emerged from the spiritual light, slowly turned down, and turned into a A huge firebird covered with silver feathers.

The firebird was only about ten feet in size at first, but after spreading its wings, the silver flames soared ten feet high, transformed into a behemoth a hundred times its original size, and flew away into the sea of ​​fire.

A muffled sound! ’

As soon as the silver bird came into contact with the sea of ​​fire, it sank into it silently, but the next moment, the sea of ​​fire began to boil.

The red flames seemed to be attracted by an irresistible force, rushing towards the place where the giant firebird was submerged, and then disappeared quickly in a flash of light.

The entire sea of ​​​​fire lost more than one-fifth in a short period of time.

At this speed, it would only take an instant for the sea of ​​fire to disappear.

But before this moment, the black dragon in the air shook its head and opened its mouth again.

This time, streams of white air swept down from the air.

This white air looks ordinary, but as soon as the cold air dissipates in mid-air, it turns into a crystal ice cone more than ten feet long. The front end is extremely sharp and the whole body is extremely clear! But before these ice cones really fell, a burst of howling ghosts and wolves came from the stone tower below, and then five skulls the size of wheel rolled out and sprayed out from their mouths. Five streams of cold flames of five colors turned into a flying roll of an ice and snow waterfall. And up.

As soon as the ice cone was caught in the cold flames, the ice melted and was restored to extremely pure spiritual energy, which was wrapped in the cold flames and disappeared. Two consecutive attacks were broken, but the black dragons remained indifferent. Their bodies twisted and exploded on their own with loud noises the next moment.

Their broken bodies just flashed in the air and turned into countless huge rocks of different sizes.

The small one is not as big as a head, but the big one is as big as a thousand feet, as huge as a hill. So many boulders smashed down, as if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering. The ordinary monks who were surrounded by the rocks suddenly turned pale.

In the secret room on the deepest underground level of the stone tower below, a figure was sitting cross-legged on a yellow futon with his eyes closed.

The spiritual energy on his body was surging, his face was flushed, and his temples were covered in hot sweat, as if he was at an extremely important juncture.

In front of his body, two mini-peaks, one green and one black, stood side by side, about a foot high. There were seventy-two small green swords above his head that transformed into a green sword lotus, circling and dancing around them.

There were layers of black runes rolling around on his body, vaguely shrouded in a battle armor as black as ink.

But the strange thing is that around the perimeter of so many magic weapons, there are dense gray light spots everywhere. Each one is only the size of a thumb, but they all exude an extremely cold aura and emit a low buzzing sound. Voice.