A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"Do you know something about this monk's skills? If he is not an important disciple of the Yan family and his cultivation level is not high, I will have a good talk with him and we should be able to solve it smoothly?" Han Li rubbed his nose , said calmly.

In fact, he also knew very well how advanced a guy who could coerce a mortal woman could be. When he asked this question, it was just a cautious instinct.

"I asked Caihuan to inquire about this matter in advance. I heard that he is a cultivator who has only reached the fifth level of basic skills. Although his surname is Yan, he must be an insignificant role in the Yan family. Otherwise, how can a disciple who is slightly valued be like us? Mortals live together!”

Mrs. Yan is worthy of being the former head of the Mo Mansion. Even though she has fallen into such a miserable state, she is still very organized and clear-minded in handling matters.

"There's no problem! Junior sister will take me there in a moment, just show me the way. I'll solve this problem for you!" Han Li nodded after hearing this.

"Thank you, senior brother! I knew that senior brother would definitely help!" Mo Caihuan listened clearly and shouted sweetly with great joy.

"Han Li, I'm really sorry to trouble you! Otherwise, my mother and daughter really don't know how to deal with the persecution of an immortal cultivator?" Yan's eyes also showed a look of relief, but then she sighed again, He said helplessly:

"Although this place ostensibly prohibits monks from harassing us mortals, in fact there are too many things that humiliate mortals. How can the Yan family really punish those monks! If you are not careful, the mortals who have enmity with the monks will disappear. Shadow, this is a common thing."

Han Li could hear some helpless unwillingness. After all, compared to the past when he had the power of life and death in the Mo Mansion, the life he lives now is indeed a bit humiliating for Yan.

After Han Li heard this, he was silent for a while. Suddenly he asked a question that puzzled him.

"Senior Wife, Junior Sister has already reached the age of marriage. Why not find a suitable person to marry in the castle? If she marries a monk, wouldn't she have someone to rely on?"

"Married?"

"I won't marry those immortal cultivators from the Yan family!"

As soon as Han Li finished saying this, Mrs. Yan laughed bitterly, while Mo Caihuan objected loudly, with a look of displeasure on his face.

"What's wrong?" Han Li was a little surprised.

"Senior brother! The immortal cultivators of the Yan family don't take us mortal women seriously at all! If you marry them as a wife, you are not even as good as a secular slave. If you don't like it at all, you will often beat and scold me. I will be single all my life. I will never marry here!" Mo Caihuan's voice was fast and urgent, obviously he was very taboo about this.

"Han Li, you don't know something. One of the friends your junior sister made here was to marry an immortal cultivator in the castle. As a result, not only was she not looked at seriously, but she was also abused at every turn. Later, after her appearance deteriorated, she was even divorced. Shu randomly found an excuse and sent Xiu back home, with an extremely miserable end! And the immortal cultivator married another younger and more beautiful woman. Ahem! A kind-hearted immortal cultivator like Caihuan's stepfather is here It’s really too little. I don’t want Caihuan to suffer in the past! As for marrying an ordinary person, your junior sister’s vision is too high, how can she fall in love with it!” Mrs. Yan stood aside, feeling sorry for Mo Caihuan. Action, explained.

"That's right! But it's impossible for a junior sister to remain unmarried forever?" Han Li frowned and said naturally.

But as soon as he said these words, Yan's expression changed, as if he wanted to say something, but he hesitated and still didn't say it. Mo Caihuan, on the other hand, thought of something and lowered his head, becoming speechless.

Only then did Han Li realize that something was suddenly wrong in the atmosphere. It seemed...

He quickly spoke again:

"Junior sister, you lead the way for senior brother. Let's resolve the monk's entanglement first!"

"Um!"

Mo Caihuan hesitated for a moment, then agreed. When Yan saw this, he had no objection.

So, Han Li and Mo Caihuan temporarily left the shop and headed straight for the monk's residence, which seemed quite far away.

…

"Senior brother, what level is your skill at? That guy, when he saw you coming to your door, he was like a mouse and a cat. He kept shouting at each senior and kept bowing! That look! Respectfully, it's like meeting your ancestors." Mo Caihuan completely restored the cheerful appearance in Han Li's mind, chattering non-stop on the remote path back, and he didn't look like a second-class official. A young woman in her teens!

Han Li smiled slightly when he saw this and said lightly:

"It's nothing, it's just that I am one level higher than him. According to the rules of the world of immortality, he should indeed call me senior!"

After hearing this, Mo Caihuan's eyes flashed with joy and he said with an even bigger smile.

"However, when I think about his funny expression when he saw me appearing, I still can't help but laugh!"

This time Han Li didn't say anything, he just looked at Mo Caihuan with a smile and said nothing. After a while, Mo Caihuan turned his face to the side shyly and stopped talking.

But after a while, she suddenly said something that surprised Han Li.

"Senior brother, is it really impossible to become an immortal cultivator without spiritual roots? I also want to become a monk like you!" Mo Caihuan looked back with a look of sadness on his face, and his voice was full of sadness. look forward to.

When Han Li saw this scene, he felt a little heartbroken, but he could only say nothing. From ancient times to the present, those without spiritual roots cannot practice magic. This is a truth that has remained unchanged in the world of immortality for hundreds of thousands of years! How could he be so capable of breaking through!

Seeing Han Li's expression, Mo Caihuan's originally fiery heart suddenly froze, knowing that this senior brother who already had great supernatural powers seemed to have no solution at all.

She couldn't help feeling sad, silently trailing a few steps behind Han Li, walking slowly, and her whole person seemed quiet.

Wait until the two of them were not far from the small shop. Han Li suddenly stopped, turned around and said to Mo Caihuan:

"I still have something to do, so I won't go back to see my wife! Let's break up here. Fortunately, I will stay in Yanling Castle for a while, and we may have a chance to meet in the future."

"What? Senior brother is leaving now?" Mo Caihuan was shocked at first, and then his face became full of disappointment.

"Well, there are dozens of spirit stones here, and they have been left to my wife for emergencies. That's all I can do now!" Han Li took out a small leather bag from his storage bag and handed it to Mo Colorful rings.

"Thank you, senior brother!" Mo Caihuan said softly, looking extremely weak, with a look of reluctance in his eyes.

Seeing her look like this, Han Li suddenly felt strangely uncomfortable for some reason.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out a silver bottle and poured out a pink pill.

"Swallow this. Although it won't make you a cultivator of immortality, it can at last make you graceful and graceful forever and not age during your lifetime. This can be regarded as a gift from me as your senior brother!" Han Li said solemnly.

"Senior brother, I..."

Hearing this, Mo Caihuan couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised, and even more excited to say what was in his heart. But Han Li did not let her speak. Instead, he flicked his fingers and the elixir flew directly into her mouth, allowing her to swallow it involuntarily down her throat.

"Junior sister, I'm leaving! Take care of yourself and your teacher's wife!"

As soon as Han Li said these words, he swayed slightly, blurred for a moment, and then disappeared on the spot.

"Brother!"

Mo Caihuan cried out in surprise, hurriedly took a few steps forward, and started looking around. But where is the trace of Han Li?

In desperation, Mo Caihuan had no choice but to walk slowly towards the store with a gloomy expression.

After a short while, Han Li appeared from behind a room not far from here. Then after watching silently for a while, he turned around and left without hesitation.

Although Han Li was not sure what this junior sister wanted to say to him, he had a rough guess.

But it's a pity that he and the other party are still not destined to be separated! He doesn't feel that much about it yet.

What's more, his lifespan after establishing the foundation is really far different from that of the other party, which is why he doesn't want to get involved in this situation. After all, Han Li couldn't bear to see the one he loved gradually withering in front of his eyes without being able to do anything about it!

…

"Tianheju" was the name of the teahouse that appeared in front of Han Li. It was a three-story ancient building, which was indeed quite impressive.

Han Li only glanced at it briefly and went up without thinking. Because, outside the building, he had already felt more than a dozen mana fluctuations in the building. They were all spiritual powers that were similar to him, or even higher than him, and could only be possessed by foundation-building monks.

He stepped into the teahouse, glanced at the first floor, and went straight to the second floor without stopping at all. Because the first floor is filled with mortals without any magic power.

Although there are some monks on the second floor, most of them are at the level of Qi refining stage and cannot enter Han Li's eyes at this time. The mana fluctuations on the third floor that are getting closer and closer are Han Li's targets this time. .