A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

After Han Li waited for the shouts from all directions to subside a little, he smiled slightly and made a move with one hand. Suddenly, countless green hairs flew towards his feet in the void, and merged into a ball in a flash, turning into a green lotus flower again, and slowly moved towards it. As soon as the top of the tower fell, it was suspended.

"The evil guest has gone! As usual, I will continue to talk about the Supreme Way in the next seven days and seven nights. How much you can understand depends on everyone's opportunity. But unlike previous celebrations, this sermon will be thorough Open, I will lift the restriction below, and anyone can come to the mountain to listen." Han Li said slowly after glancing around.

The sound was not loud, but it rumbled and spread in all directions in an instant, directly transmitted beyond the mountain peak, and echoed over the entire Tianyuan City.

The entire Tianyuan City cultivators were startled at first when they heard this, but immediately cheered ecstatically together again.

Practitioners whether in the house or on the street were heading towards the three-color giant peak like a tide.

Even the soldiers who were originally maintaining order near the teleportation formation also joined the crowd in surprise.

At the same time, Han Li had already sat down cross-legged on the green lotus. Starting from the lowest level of Qi refining stage, he slowly talked about his experiences and gains.

Many cultivators in the square, whether they were humans, demons, or aliens, all began to listen with solemn expressions.

A sermon by a Mahayana being is a great opportunity for people of any clan. Even if they start from the lowest level, which they originally dismissed, no one will miss a word.

As Han Li's narration echoed in the void, more cultivators had already poured into the mountain peak, quickly occupying the edges of the square, and soon Duodao could no longer squeeze in any one person.

The people behind had no choice but to gather and stay in the mountain roads and buildings on the three-color mountain peak.

A few hours later, the upper half of the three-color giant peak was densely packed with human figures, and more cultivators were still gathering towards the lower half of the mountain.

But no matter where you are, as long as you are on the giant mountain, the voice of Han Li's sermon will immediately echo in your ears.

Many people originally wanted to walk higher up the mountain, but when they heard the sound of preaching in their ears, they couldn't help but stop and fell into a state of enlightenment.

After a day and a night, the entire area of ​​the three-color giant peak was filled with densely packed human figures.

Everyone, whether standing upright or sitting cross-legged, was silent. Only Han Li's voice could be heard clearly from the top of the mountain...

After seven days and seven nights, colorful clouds suddenly rolled in the sky, and bursts of rain of petals fell from the sky again.

Han Li's sermon suddenly stopped.

Some cultivators who were listening intoxicatedly were startled. Many people came to their senses from the state of enlightenment on the spot, but most of them still had a dazed look in their eyes.

After a while, Han Li's words faintly sounded in everyone's ears again.

"Thank you all fellow Taoists for participating in Han's Mahayana ceremony, but the celebration ends here, and you can all go down the mountain."

Many cultivators who heard the key points were naturally very reluctant to give up after hearing this. But now that Han Li was like a god in the eyes of others, they naturally did not dare to disobey him at all.

After everyone bowed respectfully to the top of the mountain, they exited the giant peak one after another.

This is where the Mahayana celebration truly ends.

Half a day later, there was a roar high in the sky, and the three-color giant peak blurred and disappeared into the void.

Some soldiers near the square who were still on guard bowed respectfully to the sky and then left in an orderly manner.

In a hall on the top floor of the stone tower, Han Li was already sitting on the main seat.

On both sides of the hall, Young Master Qi Lingzihai, the silver-haired old man and several other Tianyuan City elders stood with their hands tied.

Among Han Li's disciples, Bai Guoer was among them. She stood side by side with Zhu Guoer, who seemed to be about the same age, smiling as if they were real sisters.

Bai Guoer finally came back safely before the Mahayana celebration.

At this time, Bai Guoer actually had a cultivation level in the middle stage of becoming a god, which was slightly higher than that of Young Master Hai.

As for the silver-haired old man and other Tianyuan City elders, compared with before the Mahayana celebration, their respectful expressions when facing Han Li were obviously completely from the heart and no longer meant to be perfunctory.

Obviously, Han Li's previous action of severely injuring the Black Owl King made this group of combined monks completely convinced and truly awe-inspiring.

In the middle of the hall, Li Rong was also standing in front of Han Li, respectfully listening to Han Li's words.

"So, Senior Ao Xiao and Lord Mo Jianli have really entered the demon world and are ready to work with other Mahayana tribes to help the ancestors of the demon clan solve the catastrophe of the demon world." Han Li said with a slight frown.

"That's right. Not only the Mahayana clans in our area have entered the demon world, but also many super-rich clans in the spiritual world have also sent Mahayana powerhouses to intervene in this matter. For this reason, those demon clans, under the coercion of other Mahayana powerhouses, That's why we had to give up the occupied territory of the spirit clan and evacuate everyone from the spirit world." Li Rong replied respectfully.

"So as a price, our tribes in the Mahayana period must enter the demon world together with those super-rich Mahayana tribes to solve the catastrophe of the demon world. After all, if the demon world is really destroyed because of the mother of borers, we might be the next ones. The spirit world." Han Li said with a sigh.

"Senior Mingjian! If this is not the case, not only the demons will not retreat, but other powerful Mahayana warriors will also not agree." Li Rong replied helplessly.

"I said that the situation between our two clans and the Shadow Clan and the Yaksha Clan is about to break out, but why has there never been a real war? It turns out that all those Mahayana people have entered the demon world. The Black Owl King of the Yaksha Clan is a Mahayana existence that the Yaksha Clan deliberately concealed. It seems that he originally wanted to use it as a trump card to suddenly attack us. If I hadn't suddenly and unexpectedly advanced to Mahayana, our two clans would have been in some trouble." Han Li murmured thoughtfully.

"Indeed, if Senior Han hadn't suddenly become a Mahayana, ordinary fusion monks really wouldn't be able to resist the Black Owl King. However, after Senior Han revealed his magical powers at the celebration to several tribes, he wanted to borrow a few of these foreign leaders. You have no guts, and you will never dare to have any ideas about our clan again." Li Rong replied with a sweet smile.

"The Holy Island Elders Council asked me to come over. Firstly, they wanted to discuss how to deal with other tribes. Secondly, they wanted me to find out the whereabouts of the two seniors Ao Xiao." Han Li asked again calmly.

"Fellow Taoists on the Holy Island, that is indeed what you mean." Li Rong lowered his head and replied.

Obviously, this woman was completely conquered by Han Li's performance at the celebration, and she confided everything she knew about everything.

"Well, after a while, please accompany me to the Holy Island. In addition to negotiating some things with the Taoist friends on the Holy Island, I also have a deep understanding of the Tianshu Pavilion, which contains secret techniques, and the famous Chaos Ten Thousand Spirits List. , I'm also quite interested." Han Li said slowly after pondering for a while.

"Yes, the junior will definitely bring the senior to the island." Li Rong said with joy on his face and replied without thinking.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, for some time to come, my disciples may need you to look after them more." Han Li turned to Elder Gu and others and said.

"Senior, don't worry. As long as Qi Lingzi and other Taoist friends are in this city, I will ensure that they are safe and sound." The silver-haired old man bowed and said solemnly.

Several other combined elders said the same thing repeatedly.

"I believe in the promises of fellow Taoists. You don't have to worry too much. Yuetian, I will take him out of here first. In this way, no one will easily cause trouble to Tianyuan City. Qi Lingzi, Zhu Guo'er, Come back and go on the road with me." Han Li smiled, then turned around and gave instructions.

"Yes, senior."

"As you command, Master."

Zhu Guoer and Qi Lingzi heard this and agreed in unison.

time below. Han Li asked Elder Gu and other disciples such as the elders of Tianyuan City and Young Master Hai to withdraw, but he sent a message to the last departing Qi Lingzi.

Qi Lingzi looked stern and immediately said yes and left the hall.

Han Li sat quietly in the hall and pondered.

Not long after, footsteps were heard outside the door again, and a slender figure appeared quietly.

As soon as she entered the hall, she bowed to Han Li and said respectfully:

"Xu Qianyu pays homage to senior!"

"Get up, I think fellow Taoist Xu should understand why I'm leaving you here this time." Han Li nodded to the woman and asked.

"Senior, I would like to ask this junior about Xutian Cauldron." Xu Qianyu did not dare to look directly at Han Li and replied with a low head.

"That's right. We remembered wrongly. The Xutian Cauldron is not an ordinary treasure to your Xu family. How could it suddenly be given to Han as a gift? There must be some reasons for it." Han Li asked, staring at the woman.

"Senior clearly knows that this junior gave the Xutian Cauldron as a gift to senior on the orders of the Ice Soul Ancestor Blood Soul." Xu Qianyu replied with some uneasiness.

"Blood soul? The blood soul clone of fellow Taoist Bingpo has returned to the Xu family?" Han Li was startled, but there was no trace of strangeness on his face.

"Exactly. Senior Blood Soul suddenly returned after being seriously injured half a year ago. However, soon after he returned to the clan, he was immediately injured and fell into a coma. But before that, Senior Blood Soul ordered the disciples in the clan to take this The Xutian Cauldron was sent to the senior immediately, and I hope that the senior can take this cauldron to the Xu family." Xu Qianyu replied without any hesitation.

"I see. So, Fellow Blood Soul Daoist first asked you to send me this cauldron after I advanced to the Mahayana." Han Li asked with a frown.

"That's true, senior." Xu Qianyu replied honestly.

"Didn't your Xu family treat fellow Taoist Blood Soul?" Han Li pondered for a moment and then asked again.

"Back to senior, many elders of the Xu family have tried various methods, but they are unable to do anything to deal with Senior Xuepo's injury. When I left, Senior Xuepo was still in a coma." Xu Qianyu replied.

"I understand, you should go back first. I will go to your Xu family in a few days." After thinking for a while, Han Li nodded slightly and replied.

When Xu Qianyu heard this, he was naturally overjoyed and quickly thanked her with a deep bow.