A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"Hmph! As a senior, you don't have to humiliate us like this. Just use whatever means you have." The tall and thin second of Mengshan's Five Friends suddenly shouted to Han Li, but he didn't do anything at all. He was worried about the situation where his life hung in Han Li's hands.

This shocked the other three people! Because in their minds, the second-in-command has always acted before planning, and he is really not such an impulsive person!

The young man in his thirties, who felt that Han Li looked familiar, suddenly thought of something and shouted at the tall and thin man in shock and anger:

"Second brother, what do you mean by this? Are you deliberately trying to anger this senior so that he can kill all of us in a rage!"

As soon as these words came out, not to mention the black-faced old man and the young woman, even Han Li was slightly startled, wondering why the young man would say this.

The second brother "brushed" his face, his face was extremely pale, and he didn't say a word.

"Fourth brother, you are crazy! How could the second brother, who is so good, want us to die?" After hearing this, the young woman said angrily on behalf of the tall and thin man.

Then the woman turned around again, as if she wanted to say something to the black-faced old man, but what caught her eye was an extremely gloomy face.

Suddenly his heart skipped a beat and he became a little overwhelmed.

"Second brother, is it because Third Sister is still in their hands, so you want everyone to die and Third Sister to live alone?" the black-faced old man asked coldly.

"I'm sorry, brother, you should also know their methods. If they let out the news, the third sister who is still in their hands will definitely be tortured. She will be worse than dead. It would be better to be expelled from the body!" The tall and thin second sister said , finally said with a look of shame on his face.

After hearing this, the young woman's face turned extremely pale. Her lips moved a few times, but she said nothing.

"Hmph, even if Third Sister is your Taoist companion, do you have the heart to trade three of our lives for Third Sister's one?" The thirty-year-old young man yelled at the second brother in anger.

"Second brother, although what the fourth brother said is a little rude, it is not unreasonable! You know, when the five of us became sworn brothers, we said that we would live and die together. But now you have to deliberately do it for your own selfish reasons. It's unjustifiable to kill everyone!" The black-faced old man's voice was full of disappointment.

"Yes, I want to kill everyone. But what can I do? Third sister has just got my flesh and blood in her belly. I can't let our Li family die! Otherwise, it is better to die than to live. Who would think Are you actively seeking death?"

The tall and thin man's face turned red and white as these two people spoke, and he couldn't help clenching his fists and roaring.

This sentence immediately made the old man and the man who invited you slightly startled, showing a look of shock, and they didn't know what to say for a moment.

The woman opened her mouth wide with surprise on her face.

"Have you guys finished talking? It's time to talk next to me!" Han Li, who had been watching indifferently from the front, suddenly said coldly.

When this voice came, the three people were immediately startled. Then they remembered that the person who really decided their life and death was actually the monk in the foundation building stage in front of them.

Immediately, all the indignation of these people disappeared without a trace, and they looked at each other again.

"I don't care if you are sincerely seeking death, or you are just putting on a show for me! I just want to know all the information about the people behind the scenes. Even if you really want to die, you can only die after telling me the news. Until now, you still think that life and death are determined by Do you have to make the decision?" Han Li's words were full of ruthlessness, causing the faces of the three men and one woman to change drastically.

"We don't know much about what you want to know, and they have put a kind of restriction called a blood curse on you. You cannot leak important things to outsiders, otherwise you will immediately suffer a seizure and die of a heart rupture. "The black-faced old man gritted his teeth and spoke again, seemingly surrendering.

"Blood curse? It's interesting, let me check it out!" Han Li said with interest as his curiosity aroused.

After hearing this, the black-faced old man perked up slightly. After a slight hesitation, he stepped forward and stretched out his arm with a glimmer of hope.

He also hoped that Han Li could get rid of this inner trouble, but he felt that the hope was not very great.

Because the person who cast the curse was very confident at that time, no monk has ever leaked their secrets after being cursed with blood. Those who intended to tip off information or deliberately leak secrets were killed on the spot.

At this time, Han Li grabbed the opponent's wrist, and spiritual power slowly began to flow in the old man's body. His expression changed at this time and became extremely solemn.

The other three members of the Five Friends of Mengshan also stared at the two of them attentively, hoping that Han Li, an expert, could really find a way to break the blood curse.

After a cup of tea, Han Li put down the old man's arm, lowered his head and began to meditate.

After a moment, he raised his head and asked the old man without changing his expression:

"What is the cultivation level of the person who cast the curse on you? Did he recite any weird spells or say any strange words when he cast the spell?"

As soon as Han Li asked this question, the four people opposite him looked surprised at the same time, mixed with a hint of joy.

"Yes, he said some strange words that we couldn't understand. It seemed like a spell, but it also seemed like a dialect from a certain place. Several of us were sure that no one could understand these words. And the person who cast the curse was a foundation-building period Monk." The young man answered excitedly without waiting for the black-faced old man to respond.

"And after saying these words, he took a bowl of unknown black blood and scratched a strange symbol on each of our arms. No matter how you wash it, you can't wash it off." The old man quickly added He said, then exposed his entire arm, revealing a strange dark symbol at the end.

Han Li stepped forward and took a closer look, then nodded, and then lowered his head again to think about something.

Not long after, Han Li suddenly raised his head and smiled mysteriously at them, saying:

"That's right! It seems I should understand what this blood curse is about!"

"Senior, are you serious about what you said?" the black-faced old man said tremblingly, and the other three people also looked in disbelief.

You know, this blood curse is like a sharp knife on their necks, forcing them to obey the orders of those people. If Han Li in front of them could really get rid of this serious problem, wouldn't they be free again and no longer have to be manipulated by others?

"This so-called blood curse is actually just a verbal curse! The restriction that works on you is entirely based on those weird spells. It has nothing to do with the black blood behind it or the symbols painted on the arms. That person is just pretending!" Han Li explained calmly, as if he was confident.

But in his heart he was sighing that he was lucky.

Fortunately, this spell-making technique was mentioned in a very obscure book when I was looking up the Great Movement Order that day, otherwise I really wouldn't have any clue.

"Senior, can you lift this spell?" This time it was a young woman who couldn't help but speak.

"have no idea?"

Han Li's cold words made these people's hearts skip a beat, and their original expressions of ecstasy could not help but restrain themselves.

"Senior, what do you mean by this?" The black-faced old man hurriedly asked Xiao Xin with the smiling face.

Now, the key to solving the curse lies in Han Li's hands, and he doesn't dare to offend Han Li at all.

"There are two ways to break the curse. One is to know the formula to break the curse. I just need to hold it in my hand and chant it to you with spiritual power, and it will be lifted safely. The other is to use my spiritual consciousness to invade Forcibly erasing the traces of the curse in your spiritual consciousness. This method requires that the spiritual consciousness of the person who removes the curse must be much greater than that of the person who cast the curse, so that the mark can be erased in one go. But again, if it fails, then It will immediately stimulate the onset of curses, and you should be very clear about the consequences." Han Li frowned and said angrily.

"What, it's going to happen right away!" the young woman couldn't help but said in a voiceless voice.

The bloody scene after the blood curse occurred was demonstrated to them on the spot by the person who cast the curse with a large living person.

The miserable sight of the person receiving the spell spitting out several pieces of broken heart was still fresh in their memory, which made several of them become so frightened when talking about the blood curse.

The faces of the other three people were equally ugly. Wasn't this asking them to risk their lives?

Han Li glanced at them and sneered. Just when he was about to say something, the tall and thin man suddenly raised his head and said:

"Senior, please force me to lift it. We are all under the blood curse cast by the same person. If I can lift this curse, other brothers will definitely be able to lift it too!"

As soon as these words came out, the other three people opened their eyes in astonishment and stared at this person blankly.

"Second brother, what are you doing? This is too dangerous." After the woman regained consciousness, she hurriedly persuaded him anxiously.

(Ahem, there have been a lot of things going on at home recently so we have been a little slow in updating. I didn’t want to tell you all, after all, it’s just family stuff! But it’s not okay not to say it, because there are always some annoying vests fanning the flames everywhere, which really makes us laugh! But if you deal with these people once, they will be like cowhide plasters, clinging to them, which makes us laugh bitterly. In fact, during the holidays, when we have parents, girlfriends and some friends, there are always Some social workers have to postpone the update time or can only update one chapter. The guarantee Wangyu gave everyone at the beginning was to try to finish 6,000 words a day while updating continuously, so there is really no delay. The problem of not defaulting on arrears. As long as we have time, we will sit in front of the computer and code for everyone all day long, but the speed is really slow. It only takes more than ten hours to publish two chapters. I hope everyone can understand! From now on, we will try our best to write two chapters a day. If there is one chapter a day, please forgive me!)