A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Han Li relied on his cultivation in the foundation-building stage to activate the talisman many times faster than in the Qi-refining stage.

A moment later, the cyan talisman in his hand turned into a cyan jade ruler with a clear sound, several inches in size, small and delicate, and flowing with fluorescence.

At this time, the magic power of the four friends of Mengshan had also reached its limit. Under the menacing grasp of the demonized man, the white phosphorus shield flew backwards like it was hit by a heavy hammer. These people immediately became exhausted and their faces turned gray. Incomparable.

"Senior, hurry up!"

The black-faced old man had already seen the strange talisman on Han Li's side, and couldn't help but rush anxiously.

Han Li had no time to pay attention to this old man, but after seeing the demonized man being repelled by the beam of light, he immediately poured all his spiritual power into the jade ruler.

In an instant, the small ruler floating in his hand emitted a dazzling green light, splitting from one into two, from two into four, and then from four into eight... In the blink of an eye, hundreds of the same small ruler appeared, each one The small ruler made a buzzing sound, surrounding Han Li and shaking non-stop.

This astonishing scene made the four friends of Mengshan speechless. They thought they were under an illusion and could hardly believe their eyes.

Han Li didn't hesitate at all, and pointed at the demonized man with a solemn expression. Suddenly, the densely packed small rulers rushed away like a flood from a breach.

Although the bald man seemed a little confused after being transformed into a demon, he seemed to realize something was wrong when facing Han Li's talisman attack. A look of fear appeared on his face, and suddenly a red light appeared, and his whole body was like a shooting star. Galloping backwards, its speed will never be faster than the divine wind boat.

Seeing this scene, Han Li was startled and hesitated slightly. The opponent ran away more than a hundred feet away, and he could only see his fleeing back in the distance.

With a sigh, Han Li did not chase after him. Instead, he called back the jade ruler talisman with a little movement of his hand, and reassembled it into a blue talisman, which fell into his hand.

It's not that he didn't want to avoid future troubles, so he finally succeeded, but the jade ruler talisman didn't have much power left. If he continued to chase and entangle with the opponent for a long time, Han Li didn't know whether he could last for so long. And since we already have the live ones, it’s better to be on the safe side!

Seeing that their powerful enemy was scared away by Han Li, the four Mengshan friends felt relieved and helped each other to stand up.

Han Li saw that the faces of several people were really ugly, so he thought about it, took out a small medicine bottle from his storage bag, and threw it to several people.

"Each of you will take one pill. It will be very beneficial to your injuries." Han Li said with a smile.

In any case, these people still helped in today's battle. Naturally, he had to express something, so that he could let them know that he was not a mean person.

Sure enough, the four friends of Mengshan looked grateful. The black-faced old man respectfully took the vial and poured it gently. Four longan-sized pills appeared in his hands. They were fiery red in color and fragrant. After just one sniff, they were gone. It's refreshing.

The old man was an experienced person, and he was immediately surprised to know that this medicine was extremely precious. After thanking Han Li repeatedly, he and several others took it.

As soon as the pill entered the abdomen, it immediately turned into a stream of heat and spread throughout the body, making several people immediately feel that their injuries were relieved, and they were even more happy.

"Let's go! This is not a place to stay for a long time. If reinforcements from the Black Evil Cult arrive, we will be in trouble." Han Li glanced at the captured young prince and manager Wang and said in a deep voice.

Of course, the four friends of Mengshan had no other objections, so they threw the two prisoners into the divine wind boat, and Han Li took the others in the boat and galloped away.

The sky above the ruined temple returned to calm again, and no one could tell that a fierce battle between cultivators took place here.

…

Han Li and others returned to Qin's residence without incident and landed directly from the air.

In order to avoid long nights and many dreams, Han Li made some corrections and began to interrogate the two young princes that night.

Han Li only planned to interrogate the young prince, and handed over Manager Wang to Mengshan's four friends and others. He believed that the black-faced old man's sophistication would give him a satisfactory answer.

Asking the immortal cultivator to tell the truth may be a troublesome thing for others, but for Han Li, who is proficient in ecstasy spells and medicine, it is not a problem at all. Especially when the opponent's cultivation level is still very different from his.

Although the young prince had a posture of never opening his mouth at the beginning, Han Li only asked the question lightly, and when he saw that the other party refused to cooperate, he force-fed him a bottle of potion without any courtesy. . As a result, he became dizzy and his mind fell into a hallucination.

Then Han Li used a common ecstasy spell called "Huan Color Eye" to successfully control his mind. When Han Li asked anything later, he answered everything obediently like a puppet.

Listening to the young prince's narration, Han Li's face changed continuously, from solemn and cold at the beginning, to surprise and astonishment in the middle, and finally to a look of confusion and depression on his face.

After confirming that all the secrets hidden in the young prince's heart were revealed, Han Li pondered for a moment, took out a prepared black pill from his arms, stuffed it into his mouth without any expression, and then stopped looking at it. He walked out of the house and walked towards the Qingyin Courtyard of the Four Friends of Mengshan.

This "Soul-Breaking Pill" can make him die silently.

Although Han Li felt a little uncomfortable when he poisoned a person who showed no resistance, but because the young prince practiced magic skills and used the blood sacrifices of more than a dozen monks, his death was not considered unjust.

When they arrived at the Qingyin Courtyard, the four friends of Mengshan gathered together with serious faces. They were discussing the matter of the confession they had been asked about. When they saw Han Li coming, they all stood up and welcomed him into the main seat.

After Han Li sat down without refusing, he asked:

"So, what does Manager Wang have to say?"

The four Mengshan friends looked at each other, and the black-faced old man, who was still the boss, stood up and replied:

"Senior may have already known it. If the person on our side hadn't lied, things might be a little complicated."

After saying this, the old man glanced at Han Li secretly, but Han Li's expression remained as usual without any expression.

The old man had no choice but to think about it for a moment and then continued:

"I learned a lot of information related to the Black Evil Cult from the mouth of Manager Wang, but the rest is irrelevant. There is only one thing that is crucial and very tricky. The leader of the Black Evil Cult is actually hiding in In the imperial city, the current mortal emperor of the Yue Kingdom has been controlled by him and has become his puppet. Now the palace is the home of the Black Evil Sect. And the palace manager, a The eunuch named Li Poyun is the leader of the Black Evil Sect. It is said that he is practicing in seclusion."

The black-faced old man frowned as he spoke, feeling that it was really not easy to handle! After all, even if immortal cultivators look down on mortals, they are still somewhat afraid of the supreme ruler of the mortal world!

After hearing this, Han Li's expression didn't change much, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart!

It was not that he was afraid of the emperor, but he knew that the current Yue royal family was actually supported by seven factions.

But because of this, each sect has an unwritten rule. Disciples of the seven sects are strictly prohibited from entering the imperial city, in case any one sect takes advantage of the imperial family and causes disadvantage to the other sects.

Therefore, for hundreds of years, there was not even a shadow of a disciple of the Seven Sects in the imperial city of Yue Kingdom. As long as the Emperor of Yue did not make any serious mistake of being disrespectful to the Seven Sects, the people of the Seven Sects would have complete laissez-faire towards him. I'm afraid it's because of this that the Heisha Cult has an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Han Li had already considered this consideration several times since the young prince asked him the truth, but he still couldn't decide what to do!

This rule has been in place for so long. Even if I really expose the true identity of the leader of the Black Evil Cult, who knows if I can atone for my sins by breaking into the imperial city. Maybe not only will it be useless, but you will be severely punished!

This kind of indifference between right and wrong, which is extremely annoying, has not happened before among the seven major sects.

Sometimes, the authority of certain rules is far greater than what is right or wrong, and it cannot be violated at all, which makes Han Li greatly afraid!

He doesn't want to be someone who does his best but doesn't please him.

But having said that, Han Li was beyond his expectation to learn the true identity of the Lord of Black Evil so easily!

However, this was also a coincidence. You must know that he learned from the young prince that even the several foundation-building altar leaders of the Black Evil Sect had never seen the face of the leader, let alone his origins.

And the two of them are two of the only people who know the identity of the leader of the Black Evil Religion. This is entirely because the relationship between Manager Wang and the young prince and the leader of the Black Evil Religion is really extraordinary.

One is the cousin of the leader of the Black Evil Cult, who has the grace to save his life. The other was his only named disciple and was deeply favored. Only through such a close relationship can they learn their true identity.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the two congregants in the Qi Refining Period to take charge of the educational affairs in such a large capital city.