A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

As a foundation-building monk, Han Li would naturally not take mortal elixirs seriously. But of course I couldn't refuse the other party's kindness at this moment, so I took it hesitantly with a look of embarrassment.

"Haha, nephew Han Xian! This heart-protecting pill is Brother Hua's secret medicine. He wouldn't give it away easily. It's so generous to take it out as a greeting gift today!" Qin Yan knew that Han Li would not treat this He put something in his eyes, but he still said a few nice words for his friend. I hope that the old man named Hua can leave a good impression on Han Li.

The old man looked at Qin Yan a little strangely, wondering what he meant by saying this in front of Han Li.

He gave this extremely precious pill to this young man, but he did so just for Qin Yan's sake! Otherwise, this medicine is expensive to buy, so how could it be given to a stranger whom they met for the first time.

Just when the old man was about to ask a few questions in confusion, a sharp voice came.

"Prince Xin is here!"

The servant's call immediately caused the noise in the hall to disappear, and everyone stared solemnly at the side door on the side of the hall.

I saw four maids walking out of the side door first, standing on both sides of the main seat, and then a man and a woman came out calmly.

The man is a middle-aged man in his forties with a beard several inches long. He has a square face, a pair of tiger eyes, and has an aura of calmness and authority. The other one was a gorgeous woman in her twenties, dressed in palace attire, with a long skirt that touched the floor.

Upon seeing this scene, everyone sitting there stood up and saluted the man and woman:

"Hello, Your Majesty, Madam!"

Because this young woman is not King Xin's original wife, but a concubine who has recently been favored, these people can only be called wives.

"You are all my friends, so there is no need to be so polite. Come on, everyone, sit down."

King Xin's speech and appearance give people a very different feeling. He is very straightforward and peaceful, which makes people very fond of him! The beloved concubine beside him just smiled charmingly and said nothing.

After hearing this, the others smiled at each other and sat down as instructed.

"I am a straight-tempered person. If you have anything to say, just tell everyone!" Prince Xin said with a smile as soon as he sat upright.

This sentence immediately caused everyone on the opposite side to start talking.

"Your Majesty, please tell me if you have anything to say."

"Yes, we have known each other for many years. Your Majesty's temper is known to everyone."

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Obviously there are those who speak the truth, but there are also those who flatter King Xin.

"I invite you all to gather together this time. Firstly, because Aiji Qing'er's strange disease has been cured. With my temperament, I naturally want to liven it up and treat it as a big celebration! Secondly, I think there are great benefits for me. I want to give it to you. Whether you have the opportunity to get it depends on your luck."

King Xin's words were beyond everyone's expectation, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

This prince brought these people together, and it was rare that he wanted to give them benefits. This is a bit incredible!

"Haha, Qing'er, look. Everyone is a little surprised, as I guessed in advance!" King Xin not only didn't get angry when he saw this, but instead turned sideways to the beautiful concubine on his side and said with a smile.

The beautiful woman named Qing'er heard this, chuckled for a while, and replied in a sweet voice:

"My lord, anyone who hears this will probably be surprised! This reaction is normal."

King Xin smiled after hearing the woman's words. After stroking the short beard on his chin, he turned back and explained to the somewhat embarrassed people:

"No need to be confused! The thing is, Qing'er's strange disease was actually cured by a new master who came to our house. This master can control the wind and rain, swallow fire and spit ice, and he is a real immortal. Moreover, after curing Qing'er's illness, this living god actually saw at a glance that my young son had immortal roots and could comprehend immortal arts. He took this evil son of my king into his sect and will soon follow him. I went to cultivate immortality and learn Taoism."

When he said this, Prince Xin could no longer hold back the joy on his face and showed a proud expression!

Upon hearing this, a potbellied man immediately cried out in the hall:

"Is it rare for an immortal cultivator that this person is the legendary immortal cultivator?"

These words immediately caused a commotion among everyone in the hall.

Although cultivators are very mysterious to mortals in the secular world. But the people sitting here are not ordinary people. Naturally, they have heard more or less relevant rumors, and some of their ancestors have even come into contact with some casual cultivators.

Even now, rumors have been circulating in the outside world that there are immortal cultivators guarding the palace, which makes everyone even more awe of the immortal cultivators.

Now the guests in the hall actually heard that such a living god had arrived at Prince Xin's Mansion, and most of them suddenly showed extremely excited expressions on their faces.

After hearing this, Qin Yan was shocked and involuntarily turned to look at Han Li.

However, Han Li's face was as usual and showed no expression at all.

Seeing this, Qin Yan didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he had to turn his head to listen to what Prince Xin said.

At this time, King Xin saw that everyone in front of him was shocked by his words, so he laughed and continued:

"Of course, I have also asked this expert, and he did admit that he is an immortal cultivator. Moreover, he deliberately persuaded me to stay, and he is willing to stay in my mansion for a few more months and give me some advice on how to maintain his health. I During the chat with him, the king learned that this immortal man came to the world specifically to recruit disciples who were destined to be immortals. After knowing this, the king immediately thought of all of your friends. No, I will treat you all The nephews and nieces all called over. This immortal master can be accepted by both male and female apprentices. After a while, I will invite this immortal master Wu out and let everyone meet. As for whether they have this good fortune, it depends on them. Immortal fate."

If we talk about the previous words, it only makes everyone present envious. What Prince Xin said next was like a huge pie falling on everyone's heads, making them all surprised. Suddenly, there was a sound of gratitude.

Immortal cultivator! These are the living gods in the world. I heard that as long as you practice successfully, you can live hundreds of years, and you can also learn magic and magic! If one of his nephews is lucky enough to succeed in becoming a disciple, that would be such a huge supporter!

When Han Li heard this, although his face still had a blank expression, he felt a little strange in his heart.

Originally, when he heard King Xin talking about the living gods, he thought he had found traces of the demonic people.

But now that I heard that the other party wanted to recruit disciples on a large scale, this was wrong. How could any monk who had sneaked into another country to cause harm be so bold as to show off to the public? Isn’t this a target for others? Unless this cultivator is...

While Han Li was thinking about this, amidst everyone's excitement, the living god finally appeared in the hall in a grand manner.

Wearing a gray Taoist robe, with white beard and hair, and a face as rosy as a baby, he looked exactly like the legendary Taoist master. With such an image, more than half of the people present believed the immortal master before he cast the spell.

But Han Li was speechless for a long time when he saw clearly that this immortal master was almost the same as in the painting.

This was clearly just a young monk who was only at the fifth or sixth level of Qi Refining. If Han Li stretched out a finger, he could easily crush him to death.

But for such a "master", all these people with great status among mortals gathered around him and continued to flatter him. I hope this old god will be kind enough to accept his son and nephew as his sect.

When Qin Yan in front of Han Li saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel ready to make a move, and the juniors behind him even looked anxious. They were afraid that if they arrived late, all the good fortune would be taken away by others.

When Qin Yan was hesitating, Han Li's voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Don't worry, this person is not a demon! As for whether you want your grandsons to worship this person as their teacher, that's up to you! I'm just protecting the safety of your Qin family! However, this immortal master's cultivation... …hey-hey!"

Amidst several sneers, Han Li's voice suddenly disappeared.

Qin Yan was startled and looked around hurriedly, only to find that no one seemed to have heard these words except himself. Brother Hua even asked him with a look of astonishment on his face, why don't you let the juniors try their luck in immortality in front of the immortal master?

At the same time, the old man surnamed Hua kept saying with sudden enlightenment that it was no wonder that he had a strange disease that could not be cured and people could rejuvenate themselves. It turns out to be a cultivator!

After saying these words, the old man no longer cared about Qin Yan and his party, and also approached the white-haired old man. His grandson and granddaughter naturally followed closely behind.

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