A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

In the silver flame package, a vague and abnormal gray filament was twisting and twisting, but no matter how hard it struggled, it could not fly out of the palm of the hand.

"This is..." Yinyue was surprised when she saw this scene.

"This is filthy yin energy. Although it looks like a living thing, it is actually intangible. It can invade the physical body and the intangible. It is the most vicious thing to use against the enemy. Even if a being in the combined stage encounters this object, it will generally not be detected. You can only know its existence after a certain number of explosions have accumulated in the body." Han Li said calmly.

"What, there is such a thing. Then isn't it already on my body..." Yinyue was startled, and her spiritual thoughts hurriedly swept away from her body.

"Don't worry. Since I know the existence of this thing, how can I let these things get close to you and me? I have already isolated them with the power of spiritual thoughts." Han Li laughed hoarsely.

"That's good, I shocked Yue'er! Brother Han, you didn't mean not to tell my little sister in advance." After hearing this, Yinyue calmed down, but she couldn't help but roll her eyes at Han Li, showing off her shocking look. charming.

Han Li glanced at Yin Yue's pretty face. Even though his state of mind had long been cultivated to a state of not being affected by external objects, he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling emerge, but he immediately looked away.

"It's not that I don't want to tell this matter in advance. Although this thing is vicious to humans, its power lies in its intangibility and colorlessness. Now that it has been discovered, there is no longer any threat at all. As long as we use the power of spiritual thoughts to With the power to protect oneself, even a refining being can easily isolate this thing."

"It turns out that it's so easy to deal with, so Yue'er is relieved." Hearing this, Yinyue became overjoyed and hurriedly released the power of her spiritual thoughts.

"This thing is so powerful, then you should go out of this maze to reach the treasure house of the Ancestor of the Weeping Spirit. Although there are some things in the first two so-called treasure pavilions, they can only deceive ordinary people. I guess it's a demon. But it can't come into my eyes." After Yin Yue rolled her eyes a few times, she suddenly said with a smile.

"If it were an ordinary Saint Ancestor of the Demon Realm, I'm afraid this would be the only means left. But the name of the Saint Ancestor of the Weeping Spirit meant that the Demon Realm was almost comparable to the First Ancestor at that time. In addition to this maze, there should be more powerful successors left. The hand is the right one." Han Li replied after thinking for a moment.

"What could be a more powerful backhand? It's probably some kind of more powerful restraining array or something like that." Yinyue said with a pursed smile.

"Maybe." Han Li looked noncommittal.

While the two were talking, they each took action to kill all the phantoms of the phantom beasts in one blow.

At this time, the originally dense forest of pillars in front finally reached its end, and a vermilion door dozens of feet high appeared at the edge, but the surface was covered with dark magic patterns and seemed extremely heavy.

After Han Li swept his mind over the huge vermilion door, a trace of blue light flashed in his pupils, and he said something unexpectedly:

"Fire Yuan Jing, this sect is actually made of this material. It seems that the wealth of the Weeping Spirit Ancestor is higher than I originally thought." Han Li said this, and suddenly raised a finger Head towards the vermilion gate and leave.

With a "Puff" sound, a silver flame shot out from the fingertips and disappeared into the giant door in a flash.

The originally silent giant door suddenly turned into a giant flame door with a loud "boom" and countless crimson flames rushing out.

However, the double doors that were originally closed slowly opened with a muffled sound.

A hot breath rolled out from behind the door in an instant. As soon as Yin Yue, who was standing more than ten feet away, came into contact, his face suddenly changed, and his body surface flashed wildly. His delicate body hurriedly took a few steps back before barely avoiding it. After this hot air wave.

Behind the huge door, there was a large area of ​​red light, and there was a world of red flames rolling into the sea of ​​fire.

This fire was obviously not an ordinary flame. The temperature was so high that Yin Yue, a monk in the integration stage, did not dare to let his physical body be directly contaminated, and had to use all his strength to activate the body-protecting spiritual light to resist it.

Seeing this, Han Li frowned slightly, but his body stood still and didn't move at all.

With the soul-devouring true fire that he has cultivated, this flame will naturally not be able to harm him at all.

But some restricted fluctuations are looming in the sea of ​​​​fire in front of you, and it is obviously not as simple as what you see in front of you.

After Han Li thought about it for a few times, he made a seal with one hand without hesitation and sprayed it with his mouth at the same time.

With a "pop" sound, a ball of silver fire shot out. After rising in the wind, it suddenly turned into a silver firebird about ten feet tall.

This firebird was covered in silver flames, spread its wings, raised its head and gave a clear cry, then plunged headlong into the sea of ​​fire.

A strange scene appeared!

Wherever the firebird passed, the originally billowing red fire waves suddenly parted, leaving a road that was about ten feet wide.

"Yinyue, if you don't leave now, how long will you wait?" Han Li called to Yinyue, and with a sway of his body, he appeared strangely on the path.

Seeing this situation, Yinyue smiled sweetly and followed her with a slender body.

Just like that, the two of them followed the firebird and walked straight through the sea of ​​fire in a swaggering manner.

Under the separated sea of ​​​​fire, there were fistfuls of red crystal stones spread all over the floor.

Each one flashed with red light, and wisps of red flames spurted out from them.

Both Han Li and Yinyue were flying slowly behind the silver firebird, about a few feet above the ground, and in the blink of an eye they were at the center of the sea of ​​fire.

A loud bang!

The crystal ground beneath the silver firebird suddenly burst open, and an arm as thick as a bowl rolled out from below holding a huge crystal blade, splitting the firebird in half in a flash.

If an ordinary spirit beast were seriously injured like this, even if it did not die on the spot, a severe injury would naturally be inevitable.

However, this fire bird was the phantom of the true spiritual fire that Han Li nurtured. It was not a physical body in the first place. Therefore, after being attacked, the two bodies just twisted suddenly and were reconnected as before.

Moreover, the silver firebird suddenly swooped down, and its two wings suddenly flapped downwards at the same time.

The sound of "chichi" was loud!

The silver field suddenly turned into dense silver light that shot down, covering all the crystals where the sword light was emitted.

"Rumble" loud noises burst out in succession.

The ground was covered in silver light, and countless crystal stones shattered and shot out under the silver light holes.

The red arm instantly became riddled with holes, and was about to turn into a pile of fragments, unable to maintain its original appearance.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from another piece of crystal ground nearby, and another huge red fist rushed out and hit the body of the silver Firebird hard. Countless red runes actually erupted from the Firebird's body. Countless silver flames were struck and flew away, unable to gather together for a while and returned to their original form.

When Han Li saw this, his body suddenly stopped moving in the low air, and his eyes narrowed subconsciously.

A hint of surprise flashed across the silver moon's face.

The flames in the sea of ​​​​fire began to surge and roll wildly. At the same time, after the crystal ground trembled violently, a humanoid puppet more than ten feet tall crawled out from it.

This puppet was dressed in red armor, covering its body from the wind and rain. A broken arm was holding the crystal giant blade. Wisps of red flames were entangled around its body. A red crystal stone was embedded between the expressionless brows.

"Magic crystal puppet!" When Han Li saw clearly the appearance of the giant puppet in front of him, he said "Eh" in surprise.

The appearance of the puppet was quite different from other magic crystal puppets he had seen before, but the unique aura fluctuations coming from its body were undoubtedly that of a magic crystal puppet, but it was obviously not an ordinary puppet.

"Magic crystal puppet!" Yinyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Han Li in surprise.

"This is a unique puppet technique in the demon world. I studied it a little when I entered the demon world. But the puppet in front of me is almost at the late stage of integration and is far from the magic crystal puppet I have seen." Han Li He quickly explained a few words.

At this moment, the giant puppet had completely climbed out of the ground, and after a cold light flashed in his eyes, the giant blade in his hand turned into cold light and struck down with Ben Hanli.

Although this puppet was huge in size, the light of the giant blade was like thunder and lightning. In just a flash, it reached the top of Han Li's head, and a chilling chill shone down first.

Wherever the chill passes, the blood freezes instantly.

"The innate freezing light is interesting. No wonder it can defeat my soul-eating firebird!" As soon as Han Li's mind came into contact with the coldness, his eyes lit up and he raised one arm vaguely.

There was a muffled sound, and countless air waves rolled out in all directions!

The entire sea of ​​​​fire shook again.

The giant blade was held lightly by a finger!

Han Li allowed the cold light to roll down from the giant blade, but his expression remained the same, as if he regarded the strange cold as nothing.

It's no wonder that with Han Li's current physical strength, a few odd cold spells really can't hurt him at all.

However, the ability of that giant puppet cannot be limited to this. As soon as he saw the crystal blade being blocked, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly opened his mouth, and a beam of milky white light spurted out. , and at the same time, with a wave of the other arm, a big red hand suddenly appeared in the air, and surrounded by countless runes, it fiercely fished it down towards Han Li.

Before the big hand really came down, an extremely hot red light rolled out first, and a burning smell came out in an instant.

The red light seemed to penetrate directly into the void and melt it. One can imagine its power.

Han Li's expression darkened, and suddenly he waved his sleeve in front of him, and a gray haze rolled past him.

The milky-white light beam that had arrived one step ahead actually disappeared without a trace, as if it had been directly moved away by the gray light.

At the same time, a palm as white as jade poked out from his sleeve, and calmly rushed towards the flying red light and then gently patted away the big red hand.

(Sweating profusely, my wife is feeling a little uncomfortable during pregnancy. I stayed with her in the hospital for a few days, and her routine was completely disrupted!)