A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

After the black giant boat stayed on the sea for a moment, it roared and flew away again, disappearing at the end of the horizon.

Two months later, in the sky above a forest filled with towering giant trees, the huge figure of the Demon Spirit Holy Boat appeared in a flash.

On the deck at the front of the giant ship, Han Li, Yinyue and Zhu Guoer appeared there.

Patriarch Hua Shi, the Fusion Stage Demon Cultivator, stood a little further behind the three of them with a respectful look on his face.

By this time, this high-level demon clan had already known the identity of the new Mahayana ancestor of the Hanli human race. After being shocked, the little thoughts in his heart had naturally been thrown out of the sky.

During this period of time, he honestly led Han Li and others to visit most of the nearby area, and even went to several places where the ancient altar was haunted.

But it is a pity that so far, Han Li and others have failed one by one and have not found the altar.

"Is this the next place you mentioned?" Han Li asked without looking back.

"Yes, senior! This dense cloud forest is well-known even among our demon clan, and is known as the Jedi below the gods. Except for those with a higher level of cultivation and above who can barely protect themselves by entering here, those with lower cultivation levels can enter. Here, you will most likely lose your life. Because in this dense cloud forest, there are not only some vicious and unusual natural traps, but also some extremely powerful monsters with undeveloped intelligence, and there are also several unique poisonous insects that are difficult to provoke. Of course, all of this is harmful to For an existence like Senior, it is naturally not worth mentioning." Patriarch Hua Shi agreed and explained respectfully.

"The Sinan Sifang Altar really appeared here?" Han Li nodded and asked again with no apparent expression.

"Reporting to senior, in the center of the swamp below, some fellow Taoists have seen the ancient altar several times from a distance. However, the altar itself is incomplete. In addition to some ancient runes on the surface that are of some reference value to some array mages, it is It's not of much use to ordinary people, so no one has actually gone to take a closer look." Patriarch Huashi replied.

"Hey, in that case, let's go down. I have a hunch that there is a 70-80% chance that the altar should be here." Han Li said with a chuckle.

Zhu Guoer and Yinyue, who were nearby, were delighted when they heard this.

So a few people immediately floated down from the giant boat and flew straight to a vast swamp in the dense forest below.

A layer of light green poisonous mist enveloped the swamp, and monks below Lianxu would never be able to stay in it for too long unless they were protected by rare treasures.

In addition, there is a kind of tiny poisonous insect similar to a leech that lives in the mist. Once it is inadvertently invaded into the body, it is extremely difficult to get rid of it.

Therefore, for ordinary demon cultivators, it is indeed a very dangerous place.

But to Han Li, all of this was like turning a blind eye.

After a few balls of silver flames flew out of its body with a roar, bursts of heat waves suddenly swept away in all directions, sweeping away all the poisonous mist within an area of ​​​​acres, and those poisonous insects and the like were instantly wiped out. The space was burned away by the silver flames, and they were unable to get even half a step closer to Han Li and the others.

Occasionally, a few unruly monsters appeared, but Han Li was easily killed by Yinyue without taking any action.

Not long after, the group came to an unobtrusive corner of the swamp.

Han Li's eyes suddenly lit up. From a distance of several miles, he saw at a glance a simple altar about a hundred feet high, suspended above a puddle.

"Found it! Hua Shi, just stay here. Let's go there first." Han Li ordered with a smile on his face.

Patriarch Hua Shi naturally had no objection and hurriedly bowed and agreed.

Yinyue and Zhu Guoer followed Han Li happily and headed straight for the tall altar.

After a short while, several people appeared near the altar at the same time.

Han Li paused and looked up at the tall building in front of him.

I saw that the altar was in the shape of a quadrilateral, divided into three layers from bottom to bottom. There were some unknown ancient writings on the surface, but most of it was covered by a layer of light green moss.

Moreover, all four corners of the altar were collapsed and missing, making it look extremely old.

"Sure enough, it is indeed the Sinan Ancient Altar handed down from ancient times! According to Baohua's words, as long as you use secret techniques to stimulate it at a specific time to calculate the few spatial coordinates he mentioned, you can find We’ve arrived at the entrance to the small spiritual world.”

"Guo'er, you were born in the Small Spirit World. Your soul is born with some aura from this world, and I will need to borrow a bit of your spiritual thoughts later, so that the measured position can be more accurate." Han Li Zhu Guoer turned aside and said.

"Yes. This junior will definitely try his best to help!" Zhu Guo'er heard the words and hurriedly agreed.

Judging from her extremely happy expression, it was obvious that she was extremely looking forward to returning to the Little Spirit World.

Yinyue on the side smiled and said nothing.

Han Li did not hide the fact that Nangong Wan might be in the Little Spirit Realm from his confidante, and had already informed him.

Based on Yinyue's current state of mind, she would naturally not have any thoughts of jealousy among ordinary mortal women. Instead, she was happy to go with her to the Little Spirit Realm to find Nangong Wan back.

Although Han Li was confident that Baohua could not deceive him on this matter, this was his first time using the ancient altar to calculate entrances to other interfaces.

It is difficult to say whether there will be any accidents during the casting process and how much error the calculation results will have.

Therefore, Han Li seemed calm on the surface, but when things came to a close, he couldn't help but feel a little solemn in his heart.

If it weren't for what Na Baohua said, using this kind of ancient altar to calculate the location of the small spirit world requires a specific time and hour, he would have started working on this matter long ago, and he would still have to wait until today.

Han Li looked at the altar in front of him, with some thoughts running rapidly in his mind. His big sleeves suddenly shook, and a piece of golden light rolled to the side, and he and Zhu Guoer disappeared at the same time.

The next moment, there was a wave of vibration at the highest level of the altar, and the two of them appeared there at the same time.

However, Yin Yue still stayed at the bottom of the altar, just raising her head and watching Han Li's every move with a trace of concern on her face.

Han Li glanced around!

The altar was completely empty, with no objects at all.

But when he glanced at the ground, he immediately saw a circular array with some scale marks around the edges.

The entire pattern array is more than ten feet in size and can be found almost everywhere on the top floor of the altar. But the runes in some corners had some signs of wear and looked extremely blurry.

Han Li's expression moved, but he didn't show any surprise.

At the same time, we have already found out that as long as the array is generally intact, some partial defects will not have much impact on the calculation of its casting.

After Han Li took a deep breath, he made a seal with his hands, and a spell immediately penetrated the formation.

There was a "boom".

Below you can see the pattern array that has existed for an unknown period of time. After flashing wildly for a few times, it was inspired to rise. At the same time, colorful light spots began to appear in the sky above the altar, pouring towards the altar.

When Han Li saw this, his brows moved, and with a flick of his fingers, more magic formulas were shot out.

The roar of the pattern array became more and more intense, and gradually the entire altar began to shake slightly. At the same time, strips of soft light began to condense nearby, and circled and danced.

The momentum is amazing!

At this moment, Han Li let out a low shout, paused with his magic skills, and pressed the five fingers of one palm toward the ground.

"Pfft"!

A pillar of green light erupted from the palm of his hand and poured into the entire altar through the pattern array.

After inhaling such pure mana, the roar from the altar became louder and louder.

This situation lasted for a full meal, and the mana that Han Li poured into the altar was almost a quarter of the total energy in his body.

And the faint suction force coming from the pattern array still shows no sign of stopping.

Han Li took a slight breath when he saw this.

No wonder that although many people are aware of the existence of this ancient altar, few are really interested in it.

The mana consumption required to activate this altar is definitely not something that exists below Mahayana can consider.

Of course, if it is combined with some top-level spiritual stones, some people with strong mana in the integration stage may not be able to have the opportunity to activate some functions of the altar, but it is hard to say if it will have some effect.

And the functions of this kind of ancient altar are mostly unimportant auxiliary functions. Some Mahayana existences are not necessary, and they probably won't do such thankless things at all.

Han Li was thinking in his mind when a burst of light suddenly stabbed the pattern array below, and the suction force disappeared.

Then the pattern formation made a "bang" sound, and countless colorful runes spurted out from it. They spun around, and a huge bright disk suddenly appeared above the altar.

Circles of symbols similar to the scales in the pattern are almost everywhere on the disk, but some are dazzling and some are extremely dim.

When Han Li witnessed all this, he couldn't help showing an expression of joy on his face. He kept his body straight and his palm left the pattern formation, but when his other sleeve flicked, something suddenly flew out of it.

It turned out to be a misty ancient mirror 1

Without saying anything, Han Li suddenly pointed a finger at the discs in the air.

There was a sound that broke through the air.

Several crystal filaments shot out from his fingertips, and after a fleeting moment, they disappeared into several widely spaced scale symbols on the disk.

After a few "Puff" sounds, these originally dim symbols suddenly lit up and began to slowly rotate on their own.

"Guo'er, it's time now." Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly gave an order.

"Yes, senior!" Upon hearing this, Zhu Guoer agreed without hesitation and put a finger on his forehead just a little.

Suddenly, a ray of spiritual thought shot out from his eyebrows and disappeared into the center of the huge disk in a flash.

In an instant, the several scale symbols that were originally rotating slowly trembled at the same time, and then started to rotate crazily at an incredible speed.