A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Han Li turned around and walked towards the door. When he came to the door, he suddenly turned back and asked again:

"The brother standing behind Mr. Mo has never said a word. I wonder what his background is?"

After hearing Han Li's sudden question, Doctor Mo smiled slightly and slyly avoided answering:

"You are so witty, take a guess, you will be able to guess it."

Han Li shook his head and walked out of Dr. Mo's room neatly. He didn't know whether he couldn't guess or he was simply unwilling to guess.

As soon as Han Li went out, his expression darkened.

"In this conflict with Doctor Mo, I had no power to fight back and was restrained by the other party. This shows that I am still too naive and thought that I could defeat the opponent with my little cleverness. As a result, I spent all my efforts to create A tube of five-poison water was seized without exerting its effect at all. I still have to go back and think about how to strengthen my own strength."

Thinking of this, he strode towards his residence. It seemed that he was not willing to be controlled by Doctor Mo like this.

Inside the house, Doctor Mo stared dumbfoundedly at the wooden floor, where a large hole as thick as a bowl appeared darkly. Just now, he casually fired the contents of the iron cylinder, and the venom sprayed out from the cylinder easily corroded the ground to the bottom. Seeing the strange toxicity of the venom, Doctor Mo could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, jumped up and cursed:

"Son, when did you learn how to make such a poison? I never taught him this. I thought it was just an ordinary fairy poison. This brat is really ruthless and will turn his back on others."

Han Li, who didn't know that he had frightened Doctor Mo, returned to his room, threw himself on the bed and fell asleep. He had experienced such a huge change today, and was exhausted physically and mentally. He was in urgent need of rest. Physical recovery.

Han Li, who had regained his energy, slowly woke up from his sleep. He stood up and looked at the sky. The east was a bit white. It seemed that he had slept a lot this time in the next morning.

Han Li straightened his body and did not get out of bed. Instead, he raised his chin with his hands and rested his arms on his thighs, thinking about ways to escape Doctor Mo's control.

Obviously, he is absolutely safe within this year. For the sake of his own life, the other party will not attack him, but will try their best to protect him. But it is hard to say whether he will be safe after a year.

Han Li didn't need to worry about the "Changchun Kung" problem. He had mastered the fourth level a few days ago, and he would definitely be able to master the fifth level in a year. He didn't need to worry about it anymore.

The problem of "Corpse Pills" is also easy to solve. All you need to do is show the other party's cultivation progress and blackmail him into giving him the antidote before he asks for treatment. The other party will probably not offend him for this.

Suddenly, Han Li remembered something. He took out a medicine bottle from his body, poured out a green pill, then raised his head and drank the medicine. After a while, when the medicine took effect, he Start looking inward quietly.

"Ahem! This old ghost Mo really didn't lie to himself about this corpse insect pill, but Qingling Powder, which can cure all poisons in the world, has no effect on this pill. It seems that he really has to wait a year before he can We need the antidote." Han Li muttered in an annoyed voice.

After putting the medicine bottle back into his arms, he got up from the bed and went under the bed.

He circled the only table in the room and began to circle.

While walking slowly with his hands behind his back, he continued to consider various issues in his mind.

Speaking of which, Han Li did not completely believe what Doctor Mo said to him, knowing that there must be many untruths in what the other party said. It's a pity that even though he knew this, he couldn't resist because he was threatened by his relatives.

Han Li was very doubtful about whether Doctor Mo would really keep his promise after one year. If it was as simple as what the other party said, it would be easy to handle. He had no need to fight. But he was afraid that the other party would conceal something that was not good for him and would turn against him and do something poisonous. If he didn't make the slightest preparation, he wouldn't even have any room to resist.

Han Li thought about it several times and felt that there was no good solution.

Now he and Doctor Mo are afraid of two things. The other is afraid that he will delay his life by not focusing on cultivation, and he is also worried that the other will violently attack him after he is relieved of his worries.

Originally, he could use this to threaten the other party and make the other party take action, but now that his opponent has strangled the lifeblood of his family, he can only shrink back and compromise.

"Do I really want to put my life in the palm of the other person's hands, hoping that the other party will be merciful and show mercy to me?" Han Li was a little discouraged.

"No, you must not do this. Your destiny must not be controlled by other people's thoughts. It is the stupidest idea to let others control everything." Then he overturned this stupid idea.

After racking his brains, Han Li finally came up with an unlikely solution.

He plans to strengthen his own strength in many aspects and find ways to increase his own bargaining chip to intimidate the other party. Even if the other party really wants to take action, he will have room to protect himself.

This is really a stupid idea. You can only passively defend and let the opponent strike first. But now, this method is the only one that is feasible and more comprehensive and appropriate.

After Han Li paid attention, he decided to go for a walk outside. He opened the door and walked to the open space outside the house. He stretched himself lazily and yawned.

He faced the biting morning wind and looked at the half-rising red sun with great pride:

"My own destiny can only be in my own hands and I will never let others control it."