A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

When the fog dissipated, the place where Han Li originally stood became empty.

The girl in feathers hurriedly scanned the area with her spiritual thoughts, but still found no sign of Han Li. You can imagine the shock in her heart.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be surprised. Those Qingyi people are coming soon. Act quickly. The faint words suddenly reached the girl's ears, which made her heart tremble. She immediately activated the talisman in her hand without any hesitation. .

After the same purple light flashed, the figure of the girl in feathers disappeared as the purple mist dispersed.

In the hands of people with different cultivation levels, the effects of the Taiyi Purifying Talisman will naturally be completely different.

The combined cultivation of this female body was far from the effect that Han Li had when he transformed into a god and refined his virtual cultivation. Unless there is a Demon Lord of the same level among those Qingyi clansmen and they use their spiritual sense to investigate carefully, they will not be able to discover the virtual girl in feather clothes.

As for Han Li, after using the Taiyi Purifying Talisman, other than the top-level old demons who were only half a step away from the Mahayana realm, most demons could not detect its existence at all.

At this time, the giant flying snake in the distance had slowly fallen into the mist between the mountain peaks, and was suspended in mid-air.

After the leader of the old demon clan looked around for a few times, he made a seal with one hand and raised it downward again.

A ray of green light shot out and disappeared into the mist in a flash.

After a while, the strange fragrance in the mist suddenly became several times stronger, and at the same time, a strange wave came. The mist parted, revealing a passage about ten feet wide.

At the other end of the passage, some vague building shadows are vaguely visible.

Seeing this, the demon old man no longer hesitated and stamped on the giant snake under him with one foot.

Suddenly, there was a "hissing" sound in the mouth of the monster, and the green light flashed, and its body quickly shrank. The old man flicked one of his sleeves, and the several-inch-long flying snake was immediately lifted up.

When the old man turned around and said a few words to the young demons with a smile, he immediately floated away into the passage.

Other demons also flew into it with smiles on their faces.

In a few breaths, the group of people disappeared in the passage.

Then the mist rolled on both sides, and the passage slowly closed as before amid the strange fragrance.

The demons responsible for guarding the restriction naturally did not realize that at the same time as these people returned, there were two other invisible shadows that followed these young demons and quietly entered the passage.

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An hour later, on a tower made of black wood that was more than a hundred feet high, Han Li floated motionless in the sky above the tower after becoming blurred. He looked down at the huge mountain village in front of him, which was no smaller than a small city.

The village covers an area of ​​more than 10,000 acres, and is supported by three mountain peaks. The entire area is surrounded by rows of towering trees.

Each of these giant trees is purple in color and exudes a strong aroma, which is the source of the aroma here.

In the stockade, wooden buildings of different sizes stand densely packed, and can accommodate more than 100,000 demons living in them.

For the Qingyi tribe, which has always had a small population, this is indeed a huge settlement.

There are some giant trees planted between the Xianxiang Village buildings, covering many small looming buildings, making them appear quite hidden.

Han Li's eyes flickered with blue light and after scanning the entire village, he finally landed on a group of buildings where forbidden waves were coming from.

On the streets near this building, some Green Wing guards patrolled expressionlessly.

The ordinary Qingyi clan members also stayed away from this place and did not dare to approach at will.

The blue light in Han Li's eyes dimmed, and his incorporeal body floated down from the wooden tower and landed on the ground in an alleyway with no human beings.

Finally, the light faded, and a demon from the Green Wing Tribe with the same face as Han Li appeared silently.

Although this kind of secret illusion technique to conceal one's identity cannot be compared with the concealment effect of Taiyihua Qingfu, it is enough to confuse the eyes and ears of ordinary demons.

Han Li smiled slightly and swaggered out of the alley, heading towards the more heavily guarded buildings on the other side.

At the same time, on other streets in the village, the girl in feathers also removed the blurring effect and transformed into a young female demon, walking towards another remote corner with a calm expression.

The woman secretly held a blood-red triangle iron sign in her hand, and there was a vague and subtle wave of secret waves emanating from it.

And in that corner, there is a very eye-catching giant attic!

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In a small, deserted wooden house in Xunxiang Village, a five-color light curtain opened inside, and there were two vague figures sitting cross-legged facing each other.

It was Han Li and the girl in feathers who had been investigating here for two days.

At this moment, the two of them were talking solemnly.

"So, the fairy has confirmed that there are core disciples of the Qingyi tribe living in that palace!" Han Li asked word for word.

"You can't be wrong. My magic weapon reacted very strongly! This suspicious place that Brother Han informed me to investigate is not only home to the core disciples, but I'm afraid there are more than one person. Most of them were built by the Qingyi tribe specifically for the core tribesmen. The place. This is both good news and bad news!" the girl in feathers replied with a sigh.

"Why, Fairy Ye doesn't think it's easy to make a move." Han Li said noncommittally.

"Since this stronghold has gathered the core tribesmen together, there must be many restrictions there, and there will be demon lords from the Green Wing tribe stationed there, maybe more than one. The original plan is indeed not applicable, and there is not much time, so we can't wait any longer. Go down." The girl in feathers admitted frankly.

"It doesn't matter. Since cleverness doesn't work, then use force. I will help you deal with those demon lords for a while. You only need to be responsible for the core disciples. There should be no problem." Han Li narrowed his eyes and said calmly. said.

"If there is no interference from the demon lord, it will be no problem to capture a core disciple alive. But once we take action, if we cannot escape in a short time, other high-level demons will immediately swarm in. With the scale of this Xianxiang Village Judging from the proportion of strong men in the Qingyi tribe, I am afraid that there will be at least seven or eight demon kings at the Demon Lord level, not to mention those demons in the Void Refining stage. In addition, it is necessary to break the ban on the town. It will take a lot of effort." The girl in feathers nodded repeatedly and said another reminder.

"You can also leave the ban to Han. I have also done some research on the formation of the battle. After two days of observation, I have discovered a few weaknesses in the external ban." Han Li said confidently.

"In this case, there is no big problem. As long as we can leave Xunxiang Village quickly, these Demon Lords should not be able to catch up with us. The only thing we have to worry about is the incarnation of the Holy Ancestor Lingyuan who does not know where he is hiding. "When the girl in feather clothes heard this, her face showed joy.

"The incarnation of Holy Ancestor Lingyuan! It's the best thing if it doesn't appear. Otherwise, we can only use the power of treasures to temporarily trap him." Han Li said with a twinkle in his eye.

"Well, this is also the worst-case scenario! Forget it, let's not mention it for now. You and I will meditate and rest for a while, and then we'll do it at night. This will save you a long night and lots of dreams!" the girl in feathery clothes suggested.

"Okay, just follow the fairy's words!" Han Li had no other objections. After nodding, he closed his eyes and fell into meditation.

The girl in feathered clothing had a gloomy face and thought about it carefully again. After she felt that there was really no big problem, she slowly closed her beautiful eyes.

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Seventy-eight hours later, in the side hall of a seemingly inconspicuous large hall in Xunxiang Village, a demon man with shiny black hair but wrinkles on his forehead sat cross-legged on a green ice bed, lowering his head in silence. What kind of skills are you practicing?

The demon man's true age cannot be seen from his face, but the vague spiritual pressure on his body is truly astonishing. He is obviously a demon venerable with powerful cultivation.

Only a few feet away from him and the jade bed, there was a strange small altar-like stone platform. It was only a few feet high, but its surface was covered with dense runes, which seemed extremely extraordinary.

Suddenly, the altar erupted into a black halo and made a low buzzing sound!

The demon man who had lowered his head to practice suddenly raised his head in shock, his green eyes flashing with dazzling crystal light.

"What's going on? Could it be that those little guys have triggered the restriction again!"

The demon man frowned and muttered to himself, but his movements were not slow at all. He just made a hand gesture with one hand, and suddenly there was an inexplicable strong wind in the room, and his figure disappeared in the wind.

The next moment, the strong wind blew down again in the hall, and the man's body flashed out silently.

But the Demon Lord only glanced slightly at the hall, and his pupils immediately shrank.

In a corner of the hall, there was a figure in a green robe, looking away from him at a huge black blade hanging on the wall.

This black giant blade was just a decorative object made of ordinary materials, but the green-robed figure seemed to be looking at it with gusto and had no intention of turning around.

The demon man was surprised, but there was no expression on his face. Instead, he spoke coldly:

"Who are you, sir, and why did you sneak into this palace in the middle of the night?"

"It's nothing. I just have nothing to do in the middle of the night. I want to chat with you for a while." The man in green robe still raised his head and looked at the black giant blade, but a faint man's voice rang out.

"Let's chat for a while? What do you mean by this..." The demon man rolled his eyes slightly and was about to ask more questions, but at this moment, a dull sound came from the next door, shaking the entire hall.

"Not good!" The demon man's expression suddenly changed, and almost without thinking, he swayed and headed towards an exit somewhere in the hall with a series of afterimages, just about to pass by.

But at this moment, the green-robed man chuckled, and a thunderbolt sounded. The numerous green-white arc-wreathing suits on his body also disappeared in the lightning.

The next moment, the demon man felt a flash of lightning in front of his eyes, and the man in green robe strangely blocked his eyes and shot out his fingers.

In an instant, there was a loud "chichi" sound!

Dense green hair shot out from the fingertips and turned into a green sword net covering his head.