A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

At first glance, the green sword shadow seems to be very ordinary, but if you look closely, you can find that the entire sword shadow is made up of green runes about an inch in size.

And these runes are also very different from ordinary runes. Each one is emerald green, with fine lines of gold and silver faintly visible on the surface, and when they flicker slightly, the void nearby becomes distorted and hazy. .

The vast vitality of the world with Han Li as the center poured into the runes like a funnel.

The shadow of the sword, which was still somewhat blurry at first, quickly became clear and real at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Impossible, it's Xuantian's treasure!"

It wasn't Baohua who spoke, but the young man in black robe next to him was startled, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Judging from the aura, it is indeed a Xuantian object. It seems that its power is still higher than that of your Black Demon Dagger. During the time when I woke up in the spirit world, I heard that a new item ranked third appeared in the spirit world. The Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword. But it has never been found by the various races in the spirit world. It seems to be this thing! It seems that you and I have underestimated the human race." After Baohua's eyes flashed several times, the jade face appeared for the first time. A solemn expression appeared.

"That's wrong. If the human race really got Xuantian's treasure, how could it be handed over to a monk in the integration stage? Without the cultivation level of Mahayana or above, Xuantian's treasure would not even be able to activate it." Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng continued. Shake his head.

"Can't inspire it? What is the vision in his hand, and how can he block my pity fingers?" The Holy Ancestor of Baohua pondered for a moment, then sneered. .

"Maybe he just borrowed a little bit of the breath of Xuantian's thing and was just bluffing." Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng narrowed his eyes and said with some uncertainty.

"This is somewhat possible, and I am also somewhat skeptical. Fellow Taoist Yuanxiang, are you interested in giving it a try?" Baohua Saint Ancestor suddenly asked with a smile.

"Hey, fellow Taoist Baohua wants to cause trouble for this person now. What does it have to do with Yuan? If you want to distinguish the truth from the truth, just take action. I have no interest in taking action anymore." The young man in black robe chuckled and said nothing. He declined thoughtfully.

"I mean, you have given up on the idea of ​​taking action against this person. Fellow Taoist Yuanxiang, you won't have any other ideas after I take action soon." Baohua snorted softly and asked a question.

"Don't worry, since fellow Taoist Baohua is here for this person, I will never interfere in the slightest." Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng laughed strangely and replied very firmly.

"Okay, I believe you won't go back on your promise, so let me test whether this person can really activate the Xuantian Treasure on his body!" Baohua Saint Ancestor's eyes flashed with autumn waves, and he nodded slowly.

The next moment, she rubbed her hands together, and the pink flower in her hands disappeared in a flash, but the pink glow rolled again between her hands, and a slender pink branch condensed out.

The branches are only two feet long, but they are crystal clear, with dense pink runes covering the surface.

Baohua grabbed it with one hand, and the branch immediately appeared between her fingers, and slowly flicked out toward Han Li in the distance.

In an instant, the situation for several miles around changed. Countless pink petals surged out from the void, flashed wildly, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

In the distance, Han Li's expression changed. A pink glow flashed in the sky nearby. Countless flower petals appeared strangely and turned into small crystal swords, which were fired at him.

For a moment, a huge sky rose, and the sky was filled with pink thorns flashing wildly.

Han Li in the center, seeing such a terrifying scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not show fear. Instead, after taking a deep breath, he suddenly heard several obscure and unusual spells from his mouth.

The green sword shadow in the palm suddenly made a buzzing sound, and in a flash, it retracted into the palm of the hand like lightning.

Immediately afterwards, an unspeakable and majestic sword intent rolled out from Han Li's body. After a dark green light flashed wildly, the shadow of a sky-high sword that was more than a hundred feet long rose into the sky from his arm.

Han Li's figure was suddenly shrouded in a dark green sword curtain.

Countless pink sword lights pierced the sword curtain, making a dull and continuous sound, but immediately disappeared into the green light like melting snow in spring, and there was no way to do anything about the green sword curtain.

When the woman in white saw this scene, she did not show the slightest surprise. Instead, she calmly shook the crystal branches in her hands twice more.

Suddenly, the pink sword light above the pond increased like a torrential rain, and thousands of small swords turned into a storm of blades and rushed towards the green curtain.

The green sword curtain contains incredible power, but each of the small crystal swords transformed from these petals is not comparable to ordinary flying swords.

After a burst of loud noises and a flash of dazzling light, the cyan sword curtain couldn't help but tremble slightly, even though it was transformed by a mysterious thing that stimulated the power of heaven and earth.

At this time, the corner of Baohua's mouth curled up, revealing a faint smile.

This woman is very confident. If the opponent can only rely on the power of Xuantian's fur, he will definitely not be able to block her fierce attack this time.

After all, in this attack, she used her own original power, and the power of the wheel was no worse than the ordinary Xuantian Treasure attack.

Han Li, who was in the green sword curtain, saw all this and glanced at the arm glowing with dark green light, and couldn't help but smile a little bitterly.

But the next moment, his face darkened, and he slapped the Tianling Cap with one hand, and a golden Nascent Soul flew out from it.

Yuanying's little face was solemn and solemn, and his appearance was the same as that of Han Li. There were dozens of small evergreen swords circling and flying around him, and he was making a seal with one hand!

Immediately, Han Li's body emitted a clear chirp, a roar, and other sounds at the same time. Five balls of golden light flew out from it. After a brief flash, they directly transformed into five-foot-long giant apes, colorful phoenixes, silver rocs, peacocks, and golden dragons. Shadows were spinning around in circles.

Yuanying used his little hands to move around without hesitation!

Immediately, five groups of true spirits flashed and disappeared into Nascent Soul's body.

A roar!

A dazzling golden light erupted from the body of the pale gold Nascent Soul, and when the golden light subsided, Han Li and Yuanying disappeared at the same time, replaced by a tall figure with three heads and six arms.

This figure was covered in golden light, and both his skin and face were covered with a layer of light golden scales. A single cyan horn sprouted from his head, and a dark demonic eye appeared strangely between his eyebrows.

After the figure raised its head and gave Baohua a cold look, the face vaguely revealed behind the golden scales was exactly that of Han Li, but at this moment, it looked frighteningly eerie, with no expression in his pupils. No, there was a hint of golden and blue thorns flashing.

The young man in black robe only looked at each other briefly, but there was a vague burning sensation like needles in his eyes. He was shocked, and when he looked carefully, he suddenly became surprised:

"The Holy Body of Nirvana is actually the Holy Body of Nirvana! What is his relationship with the Holy Ancestor Nirvana? Isn't it true that only Nirvana can cultivate this supreme demonic body?"

"It is indeed the Holy Body of Nirvana, but it has not been fully cultivated. It has just been condensed. I wonder if he can still carry out the next stage of transformation?" Baohua Saint Ancestor's beautiful eyes stared at the blue light curtain. The golden figure also had a look of surprise on his face.

The demonized Han Li didn't care about the horror of the two demon ancestors. Instead, he roared and raised his arms suddenly.

The dark green light flashed on the golden arm, and a small dark green sword several inches long slowly emerged from it. The sword was expanding and contracting, and there were vaguely countless gold and silver runes flying around it.

"The treasure of Xuantian is indeed a treasure of Xuantian! Now we are in big trouble. If there is a body of nirvana in the body, it is not impossible for this treasure to be inspired by it." When Baohua saw this scene, she felt in her heart Shen, Dai frowned and murmured.

Demonized Han Li lowered his head and glanced at the small dark green sword that flew out of his arm. An inexplicable color flashed across his eyes, then he raised his head and said expressionlessly to the woman in white in the distance:

"Are you still going to take action? If I were outside this island, even if I had the Xuantian Treasure, I would definitely not be your opponent. But if we take action here, the final result of our action would be to lose both sides. Senior is really determined to do this. Do you want to do it? Besides, it seems like this is the first time I’ve seen your face, so there should be no reason for Senior to die with Han!”

"The Holy Body of Nirvana, the Treasure of Xuantian! You can possess these two things at the same time, so you are indeed qualified to fight me. It seems that I still underestimate you. Okay, I won't do it if I don't do it. But you must pay Just give me something!" Baohua Saint Ancestor's eyes flashed a few times, and suddenly he smiled. With his appearance, his smile suddenly seemed like a hundred flowers blooming.

"Thing! What is the thing that senior is referring to?" Han Li was startled when he heard this. After looking at the woman in white for a few times, he asked with a flash of light in his pupils.

"I don't know how specific it is, but it's probably a spiritual medicine." The woman in white pondered for a moment, moved her lips a few times, and changed it to a sound transmission language. She obviously didn't want Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng to let him know. Hear the conversation below.

When the young man in black robe saw this situation, his expression moved slightly, but after sneering, he crossed his arms and did not interfere.

"Why were there any elixirs that I couldn't obtain with other identities and supernatural powers before? Why did I find them in Han?" Han Li was secretly surprised, but still had no expression on his face and sent the message back.

"You don't have to know the reason why I found you. But there is at least a 70% chance that the elixir I want will be in your hands. I am still confident about this. Otherwise, I would not have been able to go all the way. I will venture back to the Holy Realm with you and come back here." Baohua replied calmly.

"Even so, since senior has been targeting me for a long time, why didn't you take action against me earlier? In your eyes, the others are not vulnerable at all?" Han Li's mind was spinning rapidly, and he still asked with some confusion.

"That's because before this, we couldn't be sure whether the elixir was really in your body. Now, everyone else has perished, so it's definitely you." Baohua Saint Ancestor chuckled, without any scruples. He replied frankly.