A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Han Li ignored the man's look of shock and anger, and dispersed the green light surrounding the soul-inducing bell, then stretched out his finger and flicked the small bell with a "dang" sound.

With a "plop", "Quhun", who was about to take the opportunity to escape, immediately turned over and fell to the ground.

"The natal magic weapon! What you are holding is the natal magic weapon of this body!" "Quhun" shouted with fear on his face.

"It's good that you know! If you don't want to suffer, just explain your origins. I'm very curious, how can you invade this body? Aren't immortal cultivators unable to seize the bodies of mortals?" Han Li said calmly, The voice was extremely calm, as if he was chatting with a friend.

But "Quhun" couldn't help but shudder after hearing this. You must know that monks who seize the body are hated by everyone in the world of immortality. Although they are not to the point of killing the person who seizes the body, they will never give them a good look. Han Li's extremely abnormal expression made him even more anxious, and he couldn't help but think about ways to escape.

"Fellow Taoist, please forgive me. I used to be a monk in the Foundation Establishment stage. It was only after my body was destroyed in a fight with my enemies that I had no choice but to enter this body." This man did not answer Han Li's question. Instead, he stood up and forcefully explained with a smile.

"Really!" Han Li said lukewarmly.

In fact, Han Li was a little surprised when he heard that the other party was a foundation-building monk.

But this "quhun" couldn't see what Han Li was thinking. Seeing his indifferent look, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened, and said hurriedly:

"Although my cultivation has fallen to the lower level of the Qi Refining Stage, I still have some magic weapons and spiritual stones. As long as my fellow Taoist does not pursue this matter, I am willing to give them to my fellow Taoist!" This person said this in a low-spirited tone. . Obviously, we understand why people have to bow their heads under the roof!

But Han Li ignored the other party's seductive words. Instead, he pondered for a moment and suddenly asked:

"Are you a monk from the Seven Sects?"

Han Li asked seemingly casually. As far as he knew, there were very few foundation-building monks outside the seven sects. Of course, there were still quite a few in some large monk families, such as the Yan family.

"Seven sects... Oh, yes, I am a monk from Spirit Beast Mountain. Is it possible that you are also a monk from the seven sects?" Quhun's face remained normal when he said this, but Han Li saw a hint of panic in his eyes. , which made Han Li suspicious.

"It turns out to be a fellow Taoist from Spirit Beast Mountain! I wonder if Miss Han Yunzhi from Guishan is okay?" Han Li asked slowly with a gentle smile.

"Han Yunzhi...I'm really sorry. I have been practicing in seclusion all year round, so I really don't have much impression of some young disciples." Qu Hun was startled when he heard Han Li's question, and then laughed a few times, which was a bit insincere. said.

"Don't you know? Who do fellow Taoists know? You can tell me a few disciples. I know a lot of fellow Taoists from Spirit Beast Mountain, maybe some of them know me!" Han Li continued to ask questions calmly. road.

"This..." Qu Hun's face was a little panicked, and his eyes began to roll around again, looking very dishonest.

Looking at the man's hesitant words, Han Li's face turned cold and his expression turned gloomy.

"Fellow Taoist, I really disappoint you! It seems that I was given a fine drink instead of a toast." Han Li said rudely, then swayed forward, and then came back in a flash.

"Quhun" was motionless on the spot, but there was a "Calming Talisman" affixed to his chest. He didn't even have a chance to react. This made the man's face change greatly and he hurriedly shouted:

"Fellow Taoist, what do you mean? We can discuss things easily..."

When this talisman is used against a mortal, it can naturally make the mortal's body completely stiff and unable to even speak. But against monks with a certain amount of magic power, the effect is a bit worse. Although it can also make monks with low cultivation unable to move, their speech and various expression changes are not affected at all.

Han Li ignored this person's shouting at this time and took out a pitch black alms bowl from his storage bag.

As soon as this object appeared, a gloomy air filled the air, causing the temperature of the nearby air to drop suddenly by several points. Then bursts of ghostly cries and wolf howls sounded from the alms bowl, and some strange black mist surrounded the alms bowl, and even more It seems that this magic weapon is very ghostly. It was the "Soul Gathering Bowl" that Han Li had just acquired.

Han Li held the magic weapon with one hand, gave the other party a sinister look, and then took a few steps towards "Quhun" with an expressionless expression.

The man stared at the vision of the alms bowl with a look of surprise on his face. But he immediately remembered something, his expression became nervous in vain, and he said unnaturally:

"What are you going to do? Do you want to use soul refining?"

When the words "soul refining" were spoken, a look of extreme fear appeared in this person's eyes.

"Soul Gathering Technique" is a notorious spell that everyone in the world of immortality is afraid of and hides from. Even some monks use this spell to swear oaths.

Generally, each sect and big family has dedicated people to practice this technique. This is the most severe punishment and deterrence for those who rebel against the sect and clan. Xiang is famous for his cruelty in the world of immortality.

It is said that those who practice this technique can extract the soul of a person and torture it with special spells. It is said that even the strongest-willed person will never be able to endure the kind of pain that directly stimulates the soul. Moreover, the stronger the monk's soul, the more intense the pain he suffered, which really made all the monks pale.

Rumors about soul refining are spread everywhere in the world of immortality. The most widely circulated among them is that monks who practice soul refining will definitely cultivate a "horcrux" that is closely connected to their own soul. Only with this magic weapon Only then can the soul refining technique be used to make the soul of the person subject to the technique worse than death.

The shape of this Horcrux has not been seen by many outsiders with their own eyes, but it is naturally said by most monks to be filled with yin energy and ghostly energy, which is exactly the same as the image of the "soul gathering bowl" containing the souls of hundreds of monks. similar.

Therefore, the vision that appeared as soon as the alms bowl was taken out, coupled with Han Li's previous threatening words, led "Quhun" to mistakenly believe that Han Li actually knew the terrible "soul refining technique".

It's no wonder that he thinks this way. When anyone thinks of the soul of the soul that tortures people, the first thing that comes to mind is this spell. How can this not make him fly into the sky?

After hearing what "Qu Hun" said, Han Li had no expression on his face, but he felt a little surprised.

To be honest, when he took out this magic weapon, he didn't even think about using "Soul Refining Technique" to intimidate the other party. He just wanted to use the cold energy of this bowl to give the other party's spirit a hard time. But now this person actually thought that he could do soul refining, and he was extremely afraid of it. This made him feel moved, and he was ready to make a mistake.

"Let me ask you again, what is the origin and why are you pretending to be a monk from Spirit Beast Mountain?" Han Li did not answer whether the other party wanted to use the soul refining technique, but asked again coldly.

Han Li's evasive approach made the man even more convinced. He couldn't help but look miserable, but his lips moved a few times, but he still didn't show any sign of speaking.

Seeing this scene, Han Li stopped talking nonsense and muttered a few spells that he didn't understand in a low voice, then he held the "Soul Gathering Bowl" unceremoniously in front of the person's face.

Thinking back to the cold air in the alms bowl, even a monk like Han Li in the foundation building stage would shudder when he came into contact with it. Now that he has reached the level of a "curved soul" in the refining stage, he is naturally unable to resist it. .

So as soon as the alms bowl was placed in front of him, he already felt extremely cold all over his body, as if his soul was about to be frozen, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing the depths of his soul at the same time.

After just a moment, this man could no longer bear the pain. After a scream, the muscles on his face were distorted and deformed.

"Don't worry, I haven't officially cast the spell yet. The pain will be a hundred times greater than it is now!" Han Li's erratic words suddenly rang in his ears.

"A hundred times!" When this person heard Han Li's words, he almost fainted from fear.

He couldn't bear the pain now for even a moment. If it was hundreds of times worse then, the pain of his soul would disappear on the spot. This was definitely the legendary "Soul Refining Technique".

"Quhun", who has tasted the pain, has no doubts anymore. Therefore, when he saw Han Li using his spell again, he did not dare to hold on and hurriedly changed his words:

"Fellow Taoist, please be merciful, that's all I say. Can you please put away the Horcrux first, and never use the Soul Refining Technique again!"

He was so cold that his voice changed due to the coldness of the alms bowl. If he hadn't still had some spiritual protection on his body, and Qu Hun's body was far stronger than that of ordinary people, he would have been stiffened long ago.

"Have you been smart enough to save yourself this trouble soon?" Han Li said, "You are asking for trouble," and he put the alms bowl away seemingly casually.

In fact, he secretly sighed.

Because if this person didn't say this, Han Li would put away the "Soul Gathering Bowl" soon. Because of the coldness of this magic weapon, Han Li, who touched it directly, was also overwhelmed and could no longer hold it in his hand.

"Quhun" saw that Han Li had really put away what he thought was the Horcrux, and let out a long sigh.

"It's best not to use lies to get through. I can naturally use relevant spells to test the authenticity of what you said. I don't think you are so stupid that you will lose your soul for some secret and never reincarnate." Han Li His voice was extremely cold.

These words reminded "Qu Hun" of the pain he had just suffered, and he couldn't help but tremble all over, and his face looked extremely ugly!

(It’s the end of the month, and we still have to shamelessly ask for monthly tickets. We have no choice but to support our family!)