A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

The figure suddenly shook his sleeves.

There was a "bang" sound, and the light array turned into countless gold and silver runes and disappeared out of thin air, and the true appearance of the figure was revealed.

It was a young man wearing a black robe with his hands behind his back.

This young man's skin is extremely fair, and the combination of black and white on his clothes gives him a sickly and thin look.

After the young man glanced at the dark void, he seemed to realize what kind of environment he was in. He immediately frowned and flicked his finger into the air without saying a word.

There was a loud "chichi" sound, and more than a dozen silver runes shot out. After a blur, they disappeared into the void one after another.

The next moment, there was a loud rumbling sound all around, and all the earth and rocks suddenly came to life and retreated crazily to both sides, forming an extremely long giant canyon that went straight to the surface.

The young man raised his head and glanced upward, vaguely seeing wisps of white light coming down, and then showed a satisfied expression.

I didn't see him make any move, but with a flicker of sunlight, he lifted it up and flew steadily to the top.

After a moment, with a flash of silver light, the young man rushed out of the ground and appeared thousands of feet above the ground, stopping suddenly.

He glanced around and saw everything around him clearly.

This is a desolate place full of black mud and rocks, but except for a few inches of tall and low weeds, there are no traces of any mountain peaks or trees, and the surrounding area is completely silent, not even a trace of insects chirping. Not yet, as if it were a place of death.

The young man was not surprised at all. He just pondered for a moment and then made a seal with one hand.

Suddenly, the sound of Sanskrit sounds was heard high in the sky, and little spiritual lights emerged. A fierce beast over a hundred feet long actually condensed out.

This ferocious beast has a lion-headed body, its upper body is covered with billowing blood flames, its lower body is shimmering with silver light, and its feet are shimmering with brilliant rays of light. It is impossible to tell what kind of spiritual beast it is.

But the next moment, the young man's face suddenly turned pale, and a muffled sound came out of his mouth.

Immediately, the figure of the giant beast dispersed. It could no longer condense and could only turn into a blurry existence like a shadow.

"Hmph, the magic power has been suppressed to such an extent! This time in the lower realm, it is indeed not a good thing. No wonder Guanzhong sent me to go there." The young man snorted and murmured.

"But this is also a good thing. It also shows that those old guys can't interfere with all my actions. Hehe, that treasure is still almost ready to be refined, so it's just time to sacrifice it with blood again. In this way, although the low-level interface is alive, The blood is generally impure, but if there are enough, it can make up for it. As for the traitor, I am not in a hurry to find it. Before the matter is completed, even if those old guys are dissatisfied with my actions, they can only I pinched my nose and endured it for now." After the young man narrowed his eyes, he suddenly let out a chilling sneer.

Then he flipped his palm, revealing a golden cylinder filled with emerald green bamboo sticks.

The surface of these bamboo sticks is covered with countless exquisite silver patterns, and there are colorful glows lingering on them. At first glance, they are extraordinary treasures.

The young man threw the cylinder high into the sky and muttered something.

There was a "boom".

The cylinder turned into a ball of golden light in the golden light, and then spun around, and a huge Eight Trigrams shadow emerged,

"rise"

The young man's curse stopped, he let out a low drink, and raised a finger into the air.

There was a loud sound breaking through the air, and a green light shot out from the Bagua phantom, shooting straight in a certain direction.

"Very good, that direction has the most aura of life, so let's start from this side first." A ferocious look appeared on the young man's face, and he flicked his sleeves, turning into a golden rainbow and following him.

The phantom of the monster with the head of a lion and the body of a lin also turned into a ball of blood flames and shot out, never leaving half a step above the golden rainbow.

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"This is the true face of Shanhaizhu!" Han Li looked at the brand new ball in his hand, feeling a little surprised.

The original light blue crystal bead has now become more than half smaller, only about the size of a broad bean.

However, the surface of the pillar became abnormally smooth, and the color also changed into five colors. There was a wisp of milky white air lingering nearby, which was absolutely magical.

"Yes, senior. The traces left in this bead have been completely erased, and the concealment power left by the ancestors of this clan has naturally disappeared. Senior can now refine this treasure without any worries." The Kongyu clan leader standing aside said respectfully, but his face was a little pale.

Obviously, he also released a lot of essence and blood in his body to become like this.

"Very good, go and arrange for your tribe to pack their bags. After I refine this bead, I will take you out of this small Shura world immediately." Han Li looked away from his hands and rushed to the old man without hesitation. said.

"Thank you, senior, for your kindness. This junior will give the order immediately. By the way, senior will definitely need a quiet place to refine this bead, so go to the secret room where junior usually practices." Hearing this, the leader of the Kongyu clan replied extremely excitedly.

"Okay, you can lead the way." Han Li had no intention of refusing and nodded.

Not long after, Han Li was led by the old man himself to the bottom of a triangular building, where a closed bluestone door appeared in front of him.

"Senior, please come in." After the old man pushed the stone door open, he immediately stood aside and said with his hands tied.

Han Li walked inside, and after a quick glance, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

I saw that in this secret room where the old man usually practiced, in addition to some common furnishings, there was a row of black wooden shelves, on which were placed some bamboo slips, jade boxes, bottles and jars, and a several-foot-high Red pill furnace.

"Do you still know the art of alchemy?" Han Li pondered for a moment before asking the old man.

"Reporting back to senior, I don't know how to make alchemy. This alchemy furnace is used by my granddaughter. This girl has some talent in alchemy. It's just that the elixirs in this world are too single, and she can only refine a few. Seed." The old man bowed and hurriedly explained, but there was a hint of pride in his granddaughter in his words.

"Hehe, if she really has talent in alchemy, I can train her after she returns." Han Li chuckled.

"If she can really get guidance from seniors, it will be her great fortune." The old man was naturally overjoyed.

"Okay, you can go out first. We have to wait until we leave this world to talk about other things. I want to refine the Mountain and Sea Pearl." Han Li waved his hand noncommittally.

Naturally, the old man would not disobey, and he hurriedly apologized and exited the secret room.

Han Li swung one sleeve towards the door.

Suddenly there was a flash of light, and the stone door closed on its own with a "crack" sound. At the same time, countless runes flashed on it, and a layer of restrictions was instantly placed.

At this time, Han Li sat down on a futon in the middle of the secret room and took out a yellow jade slip with a flip of his palm.

This slip records a certain sacrificial technique of the Kongyu clan, which was dedicated by the old man himself not long ago.

Putting the jade slip against his forehead with one hand, a ray of spiritual thought swept through it.

Han Li's expression changed slightly.

This treasure-sacrifice-refining technique was indeed somewhat different from what he had learned before. It seemed that it was most likely created by the ancestors of the Kongyu clan specifically for the Shanhaizhu.

However, given his attainments in cultivation, he only had to think about this secret technique several times silently, and he finally understood it.

Immediately he put away the jade slip, moved his sleeves, and exchanged the mountain and sea pearls.

An invisible force surged out and fixed the ball in mid-air out of thin air.

Han Li stared at the object in the sky with gleaming eyes. He took a deep breath, opened his mouth suddenly, and shot out a few balls of essence. Then he made a seal with his hands, and a golden light flashed behind him, and the three-headed and six-armed form of the Brahma Saint appeared. And out.

At the same time, a black light appeared on Han Li's eyebrows, and his third magic eye slowly opened.

The sound breaks through the air loudly!

The crystal threads transformed by divine thoughts suddenly shot out densely from the eyes.

All kinds of fluctuations swarmed out of the entire secret room, and buzzing sounds were vaguely heard from the orbs...

After two full days and two nights, when the Kongyu clan leader who was waiting outside the secret room had a look of anxiety on his face, the stone door slowly opened again.

Han Li walked out of it feeling a little tired.

"Senior, you have already..." The old man came up to him with joy and asked with a hint of apprehension.

"Don't worry, I have successfully refined the Mountain and Sea Pearl. You can gather the clan members. But hurry up. I have already felt the repulsion of this world, and I probably won't be able to stay here much longer." Han Li did not panic. He said calmly.

"That's great, I'll go make arrangements right away, junior." The old man was naturally extremely ecstatic, congratulated and agreed, and hurriedly left in the light of escape.

Only then did Han Li smile slightly, and his body slowly moved upwards.

After a moment of burning incense, in the original square, hundreds of Kongyu people gathered together with excited expressions, but they all stood upright, and no one made any noise or whispered.

The old man stood at the front of everyone, but as soon as Han Lifang flew out of the building, he suddenly bowed down first with a solemn expression, and said loudly and respectfully:

"Thank you, Master, for your great kindness! The five hundred and twelve members of this clan swear a blood oath here. From now on, the whole clan will serve the master and never repent from generation to generation! If we violate this oath, the entire clan will be punished by heaven and our bloodline will be destroyed." The power will be cut off, and my Kongyu family will no longer exist in the world."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he grabbed the air with one hand, and a short blade emerged. A cold light appeared, and he inserted it several inches deep into his chest, and blood spurted out from the edge.

The other Kong Yumen behind him also knelt down to Han Li. They also inserted various sharp knives into their bodies and swore a blood oath in their mouths, all of them with solemn expressions.

As if affected by the power of the oath, the bloody air in the sky vaguely appeared, but then disappeared with a strange flash.

"Get up. He actually used the blood of the whole clan to kill Du Shi, which shows that his heart is indeed sincere. After I accept you, I will not have any discrimination and will treat you as a clan member." Han Li flashed. Dongde appeared above everyone, glanced down, and said with a sigh.