A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"I don't want anyone in Spirit Beast Mountain to know what happened tonight. You and your son are not talkative people, right?" Han Li suddenly raised his head and said coldly to the master of the Five Colors Sect.

The old man felt a chill in his heart, and then with a look of humility on his face, he kept saying he didn't dare.

Han Li stared at the Master of the Five Colors Sect without saying anything for a while. When he looked at the other person with cold sweat on his face, he smiled, and then he swayed and disappeared from the place without a trace.

When the old man was frightened, he felt a palm tap his shoulder. His body suddenly stiffened and he slowly turned his head.

As expected, Han Li was standing behind him with a calm expression.

"Do you have any other instructions from the Immortal Master? I will definitely obey them." The leader of the Five Colors Sect said with an uneasy forced smile.

"It's okay, I just want to say hello to you!" Han Li said with a normal expression.

"greet?"

The old man was stunned, not quite understanding Han Li's intention. But then he remembered something in his mind, and Luck, whose face suddenly changed, hurriedly checked his body, and found that nothing was abnormal, so he felt relieved.

At this time, Han Li released the divine wind boat without saying a word, and then stood on the magical weapon in a flash.

After taking a deep look at the old man and the young man, Han Li sneered, turned into a white light, and flew away.

The old man, father and son, and Mo Yuzhu, who looked complicated, were left behind.

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Han Li stood facing the wind on the magic weapon, a hint of sneer rising from the corner of his mouth.

Although the leader of the Five Colors Sect just now said that he did not dare to let the people of Spirit Beast Mountain know about his arrival, Han Li could see a hint of insincerity in his expression.

In this case, Han Li would naturally not leave a guy with such deep intentions to hate him secretly, even if the other person was a mortal.

Therefore, he just ran behind him and secretly tampered with the palm he had secretly photographed, secretly driving a "heartworm" into his body.

This insect is very strange. Its body is as slender as a hair, and its existence is almost invisible to the naked eye. It can only be sensed by spiritual consciousness. But as long as it enters the human body from the skin, this thing will stick to the blood and slowly squirm towards the human heart.

After one or two years, the recruited person will gradually develop symptoms of heartache and insomnia. Then the symptoms will become more and more serious. After a few more months, the person will have heartache and die. It looks like There is no difference at all between normal myocardial angina and death. Even if a high-level monk who didn't know the situation came to check, he couldn't see anything unusual at all.

After such a long time, they naturally would not associate his death with Han Li's palm tonight, and could easily break away from it.

This kind of weird and sinister insect was obtained by Han Li from a demon disciple he killed. I didn't know what it was at first, but later I found someone to identify it, and I found out its origin and purpose. Now it happens to be used on the five-color sect master.

In this way, he doesn't have to be a villain in front of Mo Yuzhu, but he can also fulfill his promise to Mo Fengwu in disguise. Han Li thought a little proudly.

But before that, even if the other party really told the people in Spirit Beast Mountain what happened tonight, Han Li wouldn't care.

After all, he didn't harm the father and son on the spot tonight, and presumably no one from Spirit Beast Mountain would come to trouble him because of such a trivial matter. As for the remaining son of the five-color sect master, he seems to be a pretty good person. I hope Mo Yuzhu and him will be together in the future.

With this thought in mind, Han Li flew directly to the west of Jiayuan City on his divine wind boat.

He still had to seize the time to solve the strange change in the Quhun. Although he didn't know what happened to the Quhun, he could not just leave it alone.

More than a hundred miles to the west of Jiayuan City, there is a large area of ​​high mountains and dense forests. It is said that there are some venomous snakes and beasts in the mountains, so few people come in and out of this place. This is probably the reason why the bent soul came here after the mutation.

Han Li stood at a high altitude, calmly looking at the dark mountains below without saying a word.

After a while, he touched his storage bag, and the "soul-inducing bell" appeared in his hand.

Han Li held it flat on the palm of his hand, and then slowly injected spiritual power into it. After a while, the soul-inducing clock emitted a faint white light and floated out of thin air.

"go"

Han Li pinched a spell with his other hand, quickly threw it into the small bell, and said softly.

Then the soul-inducing bell trembled, then chimed loudly, and flew quickly in a certain direction.

When Han Li saw this, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he followed closely behind on the divine wind boat.

With a trace of Quhun's essence and blood mixed in during the refining of this bell, he could easily follow the bell to find the hiding place of Quhun. Of course, this clock cannot be too far away from Quhun. If they were more than a thousand miles apart, Han Li would still be at a loss for words. But now looking at the clock's reaction, it turned out that the Quhun was indeed hiding nearby, so Han Li was naturally delighted.

The little bell flew straight for twenty or thirty miles, and suddenly fell diagonally. When Han Li saw this, he knew he had found his target. He immediately increased his speed and grabbed the small bell in his hand. Then suddenly, a layer of green light appeared, completely enveloping the white light of the small bell.

Han Li knew from Sun Ergou's words that the mutated soul could sense the presence of the soul-inducing bell, so it was natural to cover up the bell's aura to prevent it from scaring the opponent away.

Landing silently on the hilltop, Han Li began to look around.

Although the night was very dark, Han Li, as a foundation-building monk, could still vaguely see some things, so he ran straight towards the place where the little bell originally landed, a large pile of rocks on the top of the mountain.

Han Li walked silently, as mysteriously as a ghost. So when he finally saw Qu Hun, Qu Hun was still unaware of it. He was sitting on a huge rock, sitting cross-legged and meditating, as if he was practicing Qi with his eyes closed.

Han Li, who was hiding behind a rock and secretly observing Qu Hun, was extremely surprised.

Because he sensed the presence of spiritual energy in Quhun's body, this was clearly a spiritual energy fluctuation that could only be experienced at the fifth or sixth level of the Qi refining stage. How could this not make Han Li extremely shocked.

Han Li remembered clearly that Zhang Tie was unable to practice the "Changchun Gong" at all. He probably had no spiritual roots.

"Wait a minute! Being unable to practice Changchun Kung does not mean that Zhang Tie has no spiritual roots. It just means that he does not have wood-attribute spiritual roots. Could it be that the Quhun has spiritual roots with other attributes?" Han Li recalled with some sudden realization. .

"So, there is such a coincidence in the world! Two spiritual root users, unique among mortals, were admitted by Dr. Mo at the same time."

Han Li was a little unbelievable, but then he thought again:

"To put it this way, it's a pity. Just because of the different spiritual root attributes, I and Zhang Tie have completely different results. If the attribute I lack happens to be the wood attribute, I'm afraid what will happen to me..." Han Li thought Here, I felt a little afraid.

"But how can "Quhun" learn the basic skills of spiritual power? Could it be..."

Han Li seemed to have thought of something and frowned slightly. A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, but he still had no intention of showing up. He just looked coldly at Qu Hun who was practicing without saying a word.

After a meal, Qu Hun opened his eyes, then slowly stood up and moved his hands and feet.

Judging from his extremely agile eyes, he actually looked like he was really sane.

But when Han Li saw this, he didn't look happy at all. Instead, he had a gloomy look on his face, and there was a hint of evil in his expression.

"Today's progress is good! It seems that in three or four months, we won't have to be afraid of the mortals holding the magic weapon to restrain this body." Qu Hun seemed to be very happy, and finally murmured to himself while looking up to the sky.

Just when "Quhun" looked happy, a cold voice came from one side.

"It seems that you are very satisfied with this body!"

"who?"

Qu Hun's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly looked towards the place where the sound came from, with a look of caution on his face.

At this time, Han Li turned out from behind the rock with an expressionless expression on his face.

"who are you?"

"Hey, you are a foundation-building monk!"

When Qu Hun saw Han Li, he first shouted and asked, but then he realized that he couldn't tell the depth of Han Li's cultivation, and he couldn't help showing fear on his face.

"This is exactly what I want to ask you. Who are you and why did you occupy this body? You must know that this body belongs to my friend. I personally handed it over to my subordinates for safekeeping. You occupied it without saying a word After all these years, should you give me an explanation?" Han Li said calmly.

"Is this body yours?" Qu Hun showed a look of doubt, his eyes kept moving at the same time, obviously thinking of some evil idea.

Seeing this, Han Li sneered, and suddenly raised his hand, revealing the "soul-inducing bell" wrapped in green light.

"What are you going to do?" When Qu Hun saw Han Li's behavior, he immediately jumped back several feet like a frightened rabbit, with a look of vigilance on his face.

Although he had sensed the existence of the soul-inducing bell before, he did not know the specific shape of the bell, nor did he know that this small bell was a magic weapon specially used to restrain the body. He just subconsciously thought that Han Li took out a magic weapon and wanted to do it. .