A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

In the following time, Han Li personally took Nangong Wan to visit all the halls and pavilions of Qingyuan Palace one by one, and selected a side hall according to his preference as a place for daily living and training.

However, after Nangong Wan saw the Sutra Pavilion and Wanbao Hall in Qingyuan Palace, he was still stunned by the various strange secrets and secrets collected there, as well as the countless magic weapon materials, pills and other treasures.

Based on Han Li's several adventures over the years, as well as the harvest he gained from killing the enemy Mahayana, his wealth is so rich that not many people in the entire spiritual world can compare with it.

Such treasures are naturally far beyond the imagination of Nangong Wan, who has been trapped in Xiao Lingtian for a long time.

Han Li smiled slightly and asked Nangong Wan to carefully select a few secret treasures for self-defense, and after taking out a few elixirs, he also handed the prohibition tokens from these two places to the woman, allowing her to go in and out on her own if necessary. These two important places.

When Nangong Wan saw this, she was naturally very happy and accepted all the rude remarks one by one.

In the following time, after Han Li summoned some deacons from Qingyuan Palace, handled some important matters in the palace, and sent some people to find the whereabouts of Bingfeng, he took Nangong Wan to travel throughout Yuanhe Island. and most of the endless sea.

For a few months, the two were inseparable like a mortal couple, extremely intimate, and really enjoyed a lot of love.

But when the two returned to Qingyuan Palace again, they went into seclusion one after another.

All matters on the island are still left to Mr. Hai to handle.

Han Li was sitting cross-legged in a secret room protected by layers of restrictions. There were three different objects floating low in the sky in front of him, emitting a faint aura.

A golden book page, two jade slips, one silver and one red.

These were the unexpected gains he got during this trip. They recorded the two secret techniques of the immortal world, "Five Treasures Forging Yuan Gong" and "Yuan Gang Shield", and the secret technique of refining the power of thunder.

After Han Li glanced at the three of them, he frowned and pointed at the golden page.

Suddenly the object trembled slightly, then turned into a ball of golden light and flew into its cuff.

Although the "Five Treasures Forging Yuan Gong" recorded in the Golden Palace and Jade Book is extremely mysterious, and its strength can be greatly increased after practicing it, the slowness of its cultivation is also jaw-dropping. It is definitely not something that can be slowly understood at this time. We can only leave it for later.

As for the remaining "Yuan Gang Cover" and the secret refining technique...

After Han Li pondered for a moment, he shook his sleeves, and in a flash of sunlight, the pale silver jade slip disappeared.

"Yuan Gang Shao", the secret art of the immortal world, is written in gold seal script. The content is extremely obscure and difficult to understand. It will take a lot of time just to understand it thoroughly, let alone the subsequent practice. It is also not suitable for now. Choose to practice.

In this way, only the last secret technique of refining the power of thunder is left.

Han Li stared at the red jade slip in front of him, thinking in his heart.

He has already understood nine out of ten of this secret technique on the way, and the remaining part should only take a few months to fully comprehend.

Since he already possesses the evil-dispelling divine thunder, the refining process won't take too long.

On the contrary, this secret technique combined with the thunder sacrificial technique he has mastered is far more powerful than ordinary people imagine. I believe it will be enough to give future opponents an unexpected "big surprise".

After Han Li thought about it for a while, he no longer hesitated and struck at the jade slip with one hand.

Suddenly the object was blurred, and it fell silently into the fingers, and was placed on the forehead.

After a while, Han Li closed his eyes and his body became as motionless as a wooden sculpture.

Two months later, the jade slip attached to Han Li's forehead had long disappeared. Instead, there was a roaring sound on his body, and golden arcs of lightning shot out, quickly converging into a ball of golden thunder in front of him, causing him to explode. It continued to grow, and in an instant it became the size of a washbasin.

There was a "pop" sound.

Han Li suddenly moved the magic weapon in his hand and opened his mouth to spit out a wisp of silver spiritual flame.

This spiritual flame just surrounded the thunder ball, and then turned into a raging sea of ​​fire and enveloped it.

The thunder ball made a low roar in the sea of ​​fire, spinning rapidly and non-stop. The golden runes on the surface began to flash wildly, with a faint purple-gold color, and it seemed that some mysterious and abnormal evolution had begun.

…

Almost at the same time, in the heart of a certain hill on the Thunder Continent, the true spirit Yang Lu was still sitting cross-legged next to a green vial several inches high with his eyes closed, as if he had never moved in the past few months. generally. .

Suddenly, the green vial trembled slightly, a faint green light emitted from the surface, and at the same time, a trace of space fluctuation emitted.

Yang Lu's expression changed, his eyes opened, and after scanning the vial, he immediately stood up with a swaying figure, bowed slightly behind him, and said with great respect:

"Congratulations to the master for coming out of seclusion!"

The moment it finished speaking, golden light flashed at the mouth of the bottle, and a vague figure slowly emerged in front of it, transforming into a thin young man wearing a black robe.

"Well, you did a good job. My injuries have completely healed now and I can leave here." Ma Liang looked at Yang Lu, the new spiritual servant, and said lightly.

"Yes, Master!" Yang Lu naturally had no intention of disobeying him and immediately bowed his head in agreement.

Ma Liang nodded, flicked his sleeves, put away the green vial, opened his mouth again, and sprayed out a strange array of black and white.

This array disk is eight-sided, with densely packed black and white strange runes on its surface.

The young man in black robe threw the array plate in front of him without saying a word, and it immediately turned into a black and white aura that changed erratically in the air. One moment it turned into an ancient mirror, the next it turned into a scroll, and the next it turned into another. Transformed into other artifacts, it seems to be changing all the time.

The young man in black robe only moved his arm, and stabbed out the object in front of him with one finger.

There was a "pop" sound.

The moment the fingers touched, the black and white energy condensed, turning into a fist and a large crystal ball that became fixed.

Then the young man muttered words, and with a few clicks of his fingers, several blood-red spells shot out in a flash, and disappeared into the crystal ball one after another.

The next moment, a bloody light appeared on the surface of the crystal ball, and a blood-red grimace emerged from it. After giving a ferocious smile to the young man, he turned his head and roared in a certain direction.

But a moment later, the ghost face exploded with a "bang" sound, and disappeared into little pieces.

"Hmph, those two juniors ran quite fast, and it seems they have run out of this continent again. Otherwise, this is not the only reaction I, the god-demon, would have had. That direction should be the Feng Yuan of this world. Where is the mainland, right?" The young man in black robe snorted coldly, then glanced at the direction where the grimace and growl had been, and then asked Yang Lu.

"Reporting to the master, Feng Yuan Continent is indeed in that direction." When Yang Lu saw that grimace before, his heart trembled, and now he replied without thinking.

"Wind Yuan Continent! Well, that's fine. The blood sacrifice is almost done, and it's time to get down to business. I had previously conducted a secret search in Xuetian and Leiming, but there was no reaction from the traitor soul. It seems that we are going to take a look at the last big road in this world." The young man in black robe touched his chin and made up his mind with a slight flicker in his eyes.

Then the true immortal stopped hesitating. He opened his mouth and inhaled, turned the crystal ball into a stream of black and white air, swallowed it into his belly, and gave an order:

"Take me to the nearest cross-continent teleportation circle, and I'll go to the Feng Yuan Continent later."

"Yes, master, please come with me." Yang Lu naturally did not dare to hesitate and bowed in agreement.

Then the two lights disappeared together, turning into two long rainbows, one golden and one white, rushing out from the heart of the mountain. After circling in the sky, they shot off in a certain direction.

…

On Feng Yuan Continent, over a remote valley, Liuyi looked at the four Mahayana old men in front of him with an extremely ugly expression, whose aura was no less than his own.

Next to him, Bingfeng, dressed in white, also had a surprised expression on his face.

Ever since Liuyi quietly took her back to Fengyuan Continent, he immediately found such an inconspicuous place and prepared to retreat to recover his true energy. However, just over half a year later, she was surrounded by these seemingly The strange Mahayana came over.

Although Liuyi reacted very quickly, he was immediately blocked here.

Because as long as you use your spiritual power to scan the distance, you can find that although there are only these four Mahayana old men in front of you, there are dense fluctuations of various restrictions in all directions in the distance. At this moment, it has been revealed that someone has quietly deployed them through unknown means. If there is a large restriction, no matter how wonderful the six-wing escape technique is, you can't even think of breaking through it and escaping in a short time.

"Who are these people? Did they come here specifically to use such a generous act?" A fierce light flashed on Liuyi's face and he asked coldly.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, don't be alarmed. We don't mean any harm. We just want to invite you and the fairy next to me to come with me and discuss some matters." An old man with a round face replied with a slight smile. road.

"Do I want to go?" Liuyi's eyes twitched, and a hint of ferocity appeared on his face.

"I'm afraid this is not up to you, fellow Taoist." The round-faced old man said unhurriedly.

"Haha, I really thought that just the four of you and a formation formation could defeat me. Once I kill you, it will be easy to break this formation again." Liuyi's face was gloomy, and he suddenly laughed wildly.

"Oh, what if we add this to the list? Will Fellow Daoist Six Wings still be so confident?" Another old voice came from high in the sky.

"who?"

Liuyi was startled, and immediately raised his head and glanced upwards.

I saw an old man with red hair appearing more than a hundred feet high in the air. He seemed to have no breath on his body, but he looked at him with a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Your Excellency..." As soon as the six-winged divine mind swept towards the opponent, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"My Mingzun, I remembered that two fellow Taoists were visiting the alliance." After looking at Liuyi up and down for a few times, Mingzun said with a smile.