A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

However, it will definitely take a long time to practice the secret skills of the Immortal Family, and it will not be effective in a short time, so there is no need to start practicing immediately.

Han Li probed his mind into the two jade books and carefully read the contents written in them. After silently pondering for a while, he realized that there were no more problems and then placed the two jade tablets. He closed his eyes and slowly closed his eyes.

He planned to start refining the "Tian Ge Talisman" after adjusting his physical and mental mana to the best state.

I believe that if he has this talisman in hand, even if something unexpected happens in the battle soon, he will be able to protect himself.

Of course, the reason why Han Li agreed to deal with the incarnation of the Blood-light Saint Ancestor was not just based on this.

With his current powerful spiritual consciousness, he can barely motivate the swarms of gold-eating insects that have not yet evolved to officially fight against the enemy.

I believe that if thousands of gold-eating insects are released together, even the incarnation of the ancestor of the demon clan will definitely not be able to bear it if they are not warned in advance.

And he was about to practice the magical powers recorded in the Brahma Saint's True Demonic Skills. Each of them was extraordinary and could give his opponent a big surprise.

What's more, he has leopard lin beasts and gold-eating insect kings that have not yet evolved to complement him. Let alone facing the incarnation of the demon ancestor, even in front of the real saint ancestor, he should be able to protect himself.

With such thoughts in his mind, Han Li relaxed his consciousness, gradually forgot everything, and began to enter meditation.

In the following time, the secret room was unusually quiet for a period of time, and then suddenly a low hum came from inside, and occasionally there were a few loud noises that made the whole house shake.

Half a month later, a piercing scream suddenly erupted from the secret room, and a golden beam of light rushed out of the top of the secret room and appeared directly above the stone tower where Han Li lived.

This golden pillar of light was hazy, thousands of feet high, about the size of a water tank, and there was a huge phantom like a long sword floating there at the top, making an astonishing sound.

What's even more amazing is that near the Changge-like shadow, countless silver lights are flashing, but thousands of silver runes are flying.

Seen from a distance, it looks extremely mysterious.

The next moment, Chang Ge Xuying screamed and suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light. At the same time, an unspeakable terrifying wave erupted from it and rolled crazily in all directions.

Wherever the fluctuation passed, there was a flash of light in the nearby void, and dots of golden light emerged.

They are only the size of grains of rice, but their numbers are endless, and they rush towards the light pillar like a tide.

These light spots exude extremely pure golden spiritual energy, spreading over tens of thousands of miles in radius, apparently absorbing all the golden spiritual energy in such a wide area.

Not only that, some nearby monks who were meditating in their residences and soldiers patrolling in the low altitude, who wore metal armor and other weapon-like treasures outside, all found that the treasures made strange low sounds, and then the metal inside A large amount of spiritual energy poured out at once, and also turned into dots of golden light and surged in the same direction.

When these monks saw this situation, they were naturally frightened. They tried their best to control the abnormal situation of their treasures. However, no matter whether they used secret techniques to communicate with the treasures or directly used talismans and other means to ban the treasures, the loss of golden spiritual energy But it was out of control, seemingly unstoppable.

In just a moment, nearly half of the golden spiritual energy in the treasure was lost, and its light became dim.

Obviously if this continues, these treasures will be destroyed by themselves.

The group of cultivators suddenly became terrified, but they were helpless as they watched this scene.

Just when things were about to get out of hand, Chang Ge's shadow in the light column suddenly trembled, and the strange fluctuations it emitted suddenly stopped.

The huge beam of light flashed, wrapped in the shadow and turned into golden light, and threw it downwards, and finally disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the metallic spiritual energy in the monks' treasures also immediately stopped losing and returned to normal.

To these monks, if it weren't for the obviously weakened aura of their treasures, everything that had just happened would have been like a dream.

Many people looked at each other.

Of course, such an astonishing celestial phenomenon that occurred in Han Li's residence could not be hidden from the eyes and ears of the monks living nearby. Naturally, they thought that this senior was refining some kind of rare treasure, and he needed to infuse a large amount of golden spiritual energy to do what he did before. Come.

They were shocked and shocked, and naturally they did not dare to go to a late-stage integration monk to argue with them. Those who had damaged the treasures in their hands had no choice but to admit that they were unlucky.

Although Zen Master Jin Yue and several other elders of the Presbyterian Church did not see this kind of vision with their own eyes, they soon received relevant reports.

Although they were slightly surprised, they didn't take it seriously, and no one even sent someone to ask Han Li anything.

At this moment, the mobilization of the demon army outside the city became more and more frequent, and any monk in Tianyuan City could already know it very clearly before the war.

Under such circumstances, these high-level beings would naturally not bother to worry about such trivial matters.

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Two months later, in the secret room, Han Li was sitting cross-legged on the ground covered in golden light, his eyes closed tightly, but his hands were clasped together in front of his chest, vaguely holding a gold and silver talisman.

Above his head, a phantom with three heads and six arms floated low in the sky.

The three faces that resembled Han Li were not only extremely clear, but also had three different expressions, including joy, anger, and sadness. The six hands were raised, and there was a looming shadow of a golden magic weapon in the palm of the hand.

Each of these magic weapons is a hammer, a staff, or a mace. Each one is shimmering with golden light, as solid as the real thing, and the surface is covered with delicate runes of light silver.

At this moment, some of these magic weapons made sounds of wind and thunder, some hummed lowly, and some rays of light fluctuated. It was obvious that not only did they contain extremely terrifying power, but they also had very different magical powers.

Han Li's expression suddenly changed, and with a flash of golden light in his hand, the golden and silver talisman disappeared silently, and he opened his originally closed eyes.

Almost at the same time, the three-headed and six-armed Dharma form moved and disappeared directly into the body.

A ball of red light flashed out from outside the secret room, then circled and landed in Han Li's hand.

Han Li narrowed his eyes and stared at the red light for a moment, then suddenly let his mind go outside the secret room.

The huge spiritual thought swept through all the floors of the stone tower in an instant, and finally stopped in the hall on the top floor.

"Since she came here in person, it seems that the demons have already begun to attack the city, otherwise they would not easily disturb my retreat." Han Li murmured thoughtfully, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

With a clap of his palm, the red light suddenly dispersed and disappeared.

After thinking for a moment, he stood up from the futon without spending any more time in the secret room. With a sway of his body, he turned into a ray of blue light and flew out of the secret room.

In the main hall on the top floor of the stone tower, a silver-robed woman was waiting there anxiously.

Qi Lingzi, Master Hai and Bingfeng respectfully accompanied him at the side.

The woman was the Silver Light Fairy who had a good friendship with Han Li. She frowned and looked toward the palace door from time to time.

"Senior, don't worry. This junior has already sent the messenger talisman to my master. The master will come over to meet senior soon." Qi Lingzi said respectfully.

"Well, this is best. The demon army has begun to leave the fortress and is approaching our Tianyuan City. The war may break out at any time. Brother Han should go there earlier, which is safer. In a moment, you will follow Han. Brother, let's go together. I think by the time you guys take action, the war will have already reached the later stage, and your chances of saving your lives will be better than those of ordinary monks." Fairy Silver Light nodded and said.

"Thank you, senior!" Master Hai and Qi Lingzi naturally said with great joy.

When Bingfeng heard this, a hint of gratitude appeared on her face.

At this moment, a green light suddenly flashed in the hall, and a figure emerged without any warning.

"Friend Daoist Yin, has the demon army begun to attack? Isn't it also harassment?" Han Lifang appeared and asked Yin Guangxian with a calm expression.

"Brother Han, you are out of seclusion. The demons are indeed about to attack the city soon. This time it is definitely not the harassment battle before. All the demons and monsters are dispatched, even the incarnation of the Blood-light Saint Ancestor, It seems that he also appeared in the demon army. Hey, Brother Han's cultivation has increased to such an extent after he advanced to the late stage. Even I can't tell that I have reached the realm." Fairy Silver Light showed a smile on her face when she saw Han Li. I was happy, but after my spiritual thoughts swept away, I felt a little horrified.

"This little increase is nothing. Since the demons came so quickly, I will join Brother Gu and the others right away, and you should also follow us." Han Li smiled slightly, turned to his disciples and gave instructions.

Qi Lingzi and others naturally bowed and agreed.

When Fairy Silver Light heard this, she suddenly woke up from the surprise of not being able to see Han Li's cultivation level, and nodded in agreement.

Immediately, a group of people left the stone tower and flew straight towards the main attack direction of the demon army.

Not long after, Han Li and others saw Tianyuan City's huge city wall as high as a mountain peak from a distance, and there was a huge palace that looked like repeated islands suspended high in the sky inside the city wall.

Han Li and others changed the direction of their escape, and slowly landed on a huge platform in front of the palace.

There, thousands of high-level monks were gathering there, but in the center of the platform there was another stone tower more than a hundred feet high, with a few people standing vaguely at the top of the tower.

Looking carefully, it was the silver-haired old man, Zen Master Jin Yue and several other members of the Presbyterian Church!

Naturally, Han Li had no intention of gathering with ordinary monks. Chongqi Lingzi Bingfeng and others gave them a few instructions to stay down below, and then flew to the tower with Fairy Silver Light.

"Fellow Daoist Han, you are finally here. Come and take a look, that person should be the incarnation of the Blood-Light Saint Ancestor who is commanding the demons to attack the city this time!" When the silver-haired old man saw Han Li coming, he immediately rushed towards the demons outside the city with great joy. The army pointed somewhere and said.