A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Three days later, in the hall of the black giant ship, Han Li sat in the main seat and summoned the three men and one woman, four human monks.

Nangong Wan was accompanying him with a gentle expression.

"Meet Senior Han"

As soon as these four people entered the hall, they immediately bowed to Han Li. "Get up. I think you all already know about my origin and relationship with Wan'er. I also know a little about my main purpose of your visit." Han Li waved his hand and said calmly.

"The four of us think that our qualifications are not inferior to anyone else's. It's just that we are limited by the limitations of the Little Spirit Heaven and have been unable to go any further. If the senior is willing to take us back to the spirit world, the junior and the others will definitely remember this kindness and never forget it." Four The white-haired old man among the people bowed his head slightly, speaking respectfully on behalf of the others.

"Wan'er has also received the care of several Taoist friends over the years. If you want to return to the spirit world with me, there will be no problem. But before that, do you have to arrange everything for Xiao Lingtian? . Han doesn’t want to happen that as soon as our side leaves, the remaining human race will be enslaved by other alien races." Han Li said slowly.

When the white-haired old man and others heard this, their hearts trembled. The beautiful woman in blue robe among them immediately stepped forward respectfully and said:

"I will listen respectfully to Senior Han's instructions without hesitation."

The other three people all nodded in agreement.

"In this case, I will take over for you. After you go back, first select the most outstanding hundreds of people among the younger generations. I will take these people back to the Spiritual Clan with you. At the same time, I announced that I will send people from time to time. When we return to Xiaolingtian again, we will take away the next group of human race children with the most outstanding qualifications. I will leave these matters to you." Han Li ordered unceremoniously.

"Senior, don't worry. I will handle this matter properly later and I won't let you waste any more time." The old man agreed hastily.

"Very good. In addition, before I leave to return to the Spirit Clan, I will go to other areas of Xiaolingtian to teach other alien races a lesson so that they will not dare to invade the human race easily. At the same time, I will also leave a few valuable treasures for the clan members. , so that even if there is no strong one in the clan, it can still cope with the intrusion of other alien races. With these back-up words, even if the strong ones in this world are not there, the human race in this world does not have to worry about being enslaved by the alien races." Han Li said calmly. continued.

After hearing these words, the group of powerful human beings in front of them were naturally surprised and happy, and they all bowed and said yes. With such preparations, the Xiaolingtian Human Race can indeed be said to have nothing to worry about.

So these human monks asked Han Li for instructions on a few more specific matters regarding the evacuation of Xiao Lingtian, and then they wisely said goodbye and left.

From beginning to end, Nangong Wan just sat aside and smiled without saying a word.

But as soon as these people left, she smiled brightly at Han Li:

"Husband, I'm afraid it will take a long time for them to select a suitable descendant. In the meantime, why don't I accompany you to visit other foreign races. Although I have been in seclusion all year round, I am still familiar with Xiao Lingtian. You can’t compare.”

"He Hou, since Wan'er said so, there is no problem. I originally had the same intention." Han Li replied with a chuckle.

…

Two days later, Han Li asked Patriarch Hua Shi to leave the Black Ink Spirit Holy Ark with a group of puppets, collect some materials unique to Xiao Lingtian, and then took Nangong Wan to fly away from the giant boat as well.

After Zhu Guoer was officially accepted as a disciple by Nangong Wan, he stayed in Juzhou.

Half a month later, among several volcanoes covered with various black boulders, a strange creature whose upper body was a human and lower body was almost transparent, was escaping by teleporting and flashing wildly in the low air.

There was a rumble in the sky, and a giant golden hand that covered almost half of the sky appeared out of thin air, only to fall downwards. Waves of Sanskrit sounds floated out from it, and at the same time, a huge force pressed down.

The strange translucent creature below suddenly flashed in shock and rushed hundreds of feet away, its escape speed almost twice as fast as before.

However, the giant golden hand in the air seemed to be falling slowly, but just a moment later, a blurry figure appeared above the head of the translucent creature, and swatted down like lightning.

A scream.

Even though the translucent creature was protected by several rare treasures and had a special physique, it was of no avail at all under the attack of the giant golden hand, as if the fly was swatted away.

With a "bang", the golden giant hand flashed and disappeared.

There was a fluctuation in the sky, and two figures, a man and a woman, appeared side by side.

It was Han Li and Nangong Wan.

At this moment, Nangong Wan looked at the translucent Holy Spirit below, with a hint of shock on her face:

"This is the strongest person in the Wind Spirit Clan. He has almost stepped into the gate of Mahayana, but he can't even take a blow from you. It seems that your husband is really not an ordinary Mahayana man. I completely believe what you said before. ”

"Why, Wan'er didn't believe in her husband's words before!" Han Li said with a half-smile when he heard this.

"How do I know that what your husband said is not an ordinary Mahayana, but it can be so powerful? With your cultivation level, husband, you must be the top existence in the spiritual world." Nangong Wan snorted lightly, and then felt a little bit more Ask again out of curiosity.

"Hehe, you will naturally know about this when you return to the spirit world. Okay, let's go. The next target should be the strongest man of the giant mantis tribe, 'Gang Jin'." Han Li laughed. , said with a hint of teasing.

When Nangong Wan heard this, she rolled her eyes at Han Li, and naturally she would not say any more objections.

So Han Li flicked his sleeves, and immediately a golden cloud rolled up, and the two of them turned into a ball of golden light and flew away.

…

A month later, tens of thousands of blue-gray mantis-like giant insects rushed towards a gray light barrier like a tide.

In the gray light shield, a black hill of more than a hundred feet was suspended high in the void, with Han Li and Nangong Wan standing side by side on the top.

And at the end of the many ferocious giant insects, a strange insect that was almost four to five times the size of the other giant insects and had a human face was looking solemnly at Han Li and Nangong in the mask.

Strange black lines flashed on the surface of the strange insect. Under its influence, other giant insects were also shrouded in a faint layer of blood.

"Being able to control so many of the same species at the same time and stimulate their strength to increase dramatically in a short period of time is a good magical power. However, this method of insect sea is of no use to me at all." The light mask Han Li's faint voice sounded.

Then there was a sound of thunder, and a golden ball of thunder the size of a house suddenly emerged from it. When the wind rose again, it exploded with an earth-shattering explosion.

In an instant, countless slender golden wires ejected from the explosion. After intertwining and condensing, a huge golden net fell from the sky, catching almost all the insects below.

Just hearing the sound of thunder in the golden net inside, all the giant insects were instantly reduced to ashes in the electric light.

However, the human-faced insect let out a low hiss, opened its mouth and spurted out a ball of dark green liquid, which actually tore a large hole in the thunder net above its head, and flashed through it.

A "swish" sound.

A pair of cyan cicada wings appeared from behind this insect, and with a slap, it was about to use its unique secret technique to escape.

At this moment, Han Li's arm in the distant mask seemed to move.

The void near the human-faced insect immediately fluctuated, and a ray of green sword light shot out. In a flash, it cut the giant insect in half from the middle at an incredible speed.

Then the sword light circled again and turned into a green sword curtain, wrapping both parts of the giant insect's body in it.

When the green sword light dispersed again, the human-faced insect and its spirit had long since turned into a ball of blood mist and ceased to exist.

…

A month and a half later, in the forbidden area of ​​the Yueya clan, which had the largest number of foreigners in Xiaolingtian, the three elders of this clan led more than 100,000 clan members to use the terrain to form a large formation to fight Han Li and Nangong Wan.

As a result, in less than a cup of tea, Han Li single-handedly killed thousands of Yueya clan members and completely destroyed the formation.

The physical bodies of the three elders of this clan exploded when Han Li punched them in the air.

…

Two months later, in a swamp full of poisonous and corrosive plants, the elder of the Yemian tribe, known as the most mysterious alien race in Xiaolingtian, took the initiative to express his surrender to Han Li and swore a poisonous oath that his tribe would never Take a step out of the swamp.

…

In just a few months, Han Li and Nangong Wan had visited all the foreign areas in Xiaolingtian.

The beheading and surrender of these strong men among the foreign races made all the foreign races tremble in a short period of time, as if the end was coming.

After the news came back to the human race, there was naturally great joy.

Nowadays, almost everyone in the human race knows Han Li, a Mahayana from the outside world, and even a three-year-old child can know a thing or two about it. At this time, after a fierce competition among the human race, more than a hundred juniors with the most outstanding qualifications were finally selected.

Three months later, when the black giant boat came to the Green Sea again, the Black Spirit Holy Boat not only carried Han Li, Nangong Wan and others, but also several fusion monks and a group of descendants of the human race.

As for the Green Spirit clan in the Green Sea, they were so frightened that they hid far away and did not dare to get close to the giant ship within thousands of miles.

Amidst the roar, the black giant boat finally stopped above a towering tree.

Han Li stood at the front of the giant boat and glanced downwards, then made a seal with one hand and moved downwards a little further.

Immediately, the giant tree fluctuated together, and after a faint glow, the entire scenery changed.

The giant tree suddenly disappeared, and a slowly rotating seven-color halo appeared in its place.

"Let's go. I don't know when the next time we come here will be." Han Li murmured to himself and stepped lightly with one foot.

The huge black boat suddenly made a sound as it broke through the air, shot up towards the halo below, and quickly shrank in size on the way, finally disappearing without a trace in a flash.