A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Han Li took the album and slowly unfolded it, only to realize that it was actually a completed map of Kuixing Island, with golden light and white light echoing each other, shining with a mysterious light.

But the shining places are all concentrated in the large cyan area in the center of the map.

Only then did Han Li realize that the vast area occupied by Qingyun Mountain was far beyond his imagination. The cyan area in the middle actually accounts for more than a quarter of the entire island.

Han Li looked at those sparkling white light spots and couldn't help but half-squinted his eyes and looked at them carefully.

Compared with golden light, white light is obviously more abundant. However, the brightness of the white light is obviously different.

Some are extremely dazzling, while others only emit a weak light.

Those places labeled as mountain peaks were very dazzling and shiny, but Han Li didn't consider these places at all. Because the middle-aged monk’s supplementary words rang in my ears:

"Monks in the Qi Refining Stage are not eligible to select various mountain peaks. There is no such restriction in other places, as long as they are white light!"

This was exactly what the young monk named Wen told him.

But the rest are places with much dimmer white light, such as natural valleys and caves.

"Junior would like to ask. Is there any limit to how big a cave can be opened in these places?" After Han Li looked at the album for a while, he suddenly raised his head and asked the middle-aged man in a deep voice.

"With your cave as the center, within a radius of ten miles is your private area. You can arrange formations and restrictions at will, as long as you are so capable." The middle-aged monk showed some surprise, but then it became clear that He said with a hint of sarcasm.

"Then, junior, can you choose this place? Since this place is also white light, should it also have spiritual veins?" Han Li said calmly after hearing this.

Then, he tapped a certain spot on the map with his finger, and the white light there suddenly turned yellow.

Han Li handed the album back to the other party.

"Here!" The middle-aged monk's eyes briefly glanced at the place pointed by Han Li, with a look of surprise on his pale face.

Han Li pointed to a place outside Kuixing Island, where a faint white light was indeed shining.

"This is Xiaohuan Island. The island is only sixty or seventy miles long, but there is indeed a small spiritual vein that is several miles long on the island. We set up a small protective formation on the island and built a small town. Up there. There must be hundreds of people!" the middle-aged monk said with a half-smile, and a hint of ridicule.

Han Li didn't say anything. He knew that since the other party showed such an expression, this island would definitely not be so simple.

"This island can be considered a useless island for our Kuixing Island. Because it has spiritual veins on it, it would be a pity to discard it. However, its spiritual energy concentration is much lower than other islands, and its area is too small."

"If you really choose this place, you will not be disturbed by other monks practicing there, but the concentration of spiritual energy is at least one-third thinner than the place provided by our Qingyun Mountain. In other words, your cultivation speed will be slower than other monks It rained a lot.”

"In the past, there were several monks who, like you, liked to practice alone in one place, also chose this island. But after only a few years, they came back honestly. They would rather pay a large amount of spiritual stones to choose a new place to practice. I don’t want to stay on this island anymore. After all, for us immortal cultivators, aura is the most important thing.

"Furthermore, it is stipulated above that the monks who choose this island must also bear the obligation to protect the island. That is to say, you must pay for the spiritual stones used to protect the magic circle on the island. Of course, you can charge a certain amount from the residents of the island. The spirit stones will be used as compensation, and I no longer have to pay tribute of spirit stones to the main island every year. However, let me remind you first. The few spirit stones handed over by the residents of this island are not enough to make up for the daily wear and tear of the protective array. Nowadays, Kuixing Island has been directly responsible for the consumption of spiritual stones on this island, so it can support it until now." The middle-aged monk tapped the edge of the bed regularly with his index finger and said lazily.

"Is it fair to say that if I get to this island, I will actually be the island owner!" Han Li pondered after hearing what the other party said, and asked softly after a while.

"Hey, you can indeed think so." The middle-aged man said a little surprised.

He has already made the disadvantages of this island so clear, but if this young man still chooses this island, then it is none of his business.

At this time, the middle-aged monk looked at Han Li again in an intriguing way and sneered secretly.

When the huge amount of spiritual stones is consumed in time, this person will probably suffer endlessly!

He believed it would be a year or two at most. The young monk will come back with a disgraced face and choose a new place to practice.

Otherwise, a veritable lord of the island would have been overtaken by other monks long ago, and how could he still be here today?

"Okay, this junior will choose this island!" Han Li thought about it for a moment and said without hesitation.

Hearing Han Li's affirmation, the middle-aged monk did not hesitate.

He took out a golden writing brush from his pocket and gently moved it towards the island in the picture. The white light on it instantly turned into gold.

Then he took out a jade slip from his body, wrote a few words on it with a gold pen, and threw it to Han Li.

Han Li took the jade slip and looked down. There were two golden symbols on the jade slip, which looked familiar. They seemed to be his name written in the local script.

"This jade slip is proof that Xiaohuan Island is your place of cultivation! It also contains a list of the residents of the island. Please keep it safe!" the middle-aged monk said calmly.

Then he put away the album, lay down on the bed again, and waved to Han Li.

His intention to drive away guests is undoubtedly revealed!

Han Li gave a slight salute and retreated wisely.

After leaving Dengxian Pavilion, Han Li had no intention of staying in Qingyun Mountain to browse the scenery or get to know more of his comrades. Instead, he flew directly away from Qingyun Mountain and returned to Gujiazhuang.

Early the next morning, Han Li left a letter to Boss Gu on the wooden table in the house. He took Quhun and flew to the nearest town.

There, he bought a map of Kuixing Island and nearby waters, and then went straight to the port.

I heard from Wang Changqing that in the west of Kuixing Island there is the largest city on the island, "Kuixing City". There is a "Tiandu Street" there, which is specially used for immortal masters to buy and sell items.

Although Han Li really wanted to go there to experience it and see what kind of things overseas monks traded and what kind of techniques they practiced.

But his current cultivation level was really pitiful. Going to these places where monks gathered made him a little uneasy. He felt uneasy, so he forced himself to do it.

"It seems that the strength is not enough, and the courage is much weaker." Han Li murmured somewhat self-deprecatingly on the way to the port.

This time he did not choose the training place of Qingyun Mountain, but went to "Xiaohuan Island" where the spiritual energy was thinner. This was a decision he made painstakingly in order to keep the secret of the small bottle.

Only on such an isolated island far away from other monks can he freely cultivate the elixirs needed, and his rapid progress in cultivation will not attract the attention of other monks!

Although this may have slowed down his cultivation a little, the aura is enough for him to cultivate the elixir he needs.

After all, he mainly relies on taking and refining pills to practice, so the thinning of spiritual energy will not have much impact on him.

Han Li flew out of the huge restriction covering the entire Kuixing Island from the port, and flew straight to "Xiaohuan Island" according to the description on the map.

Even though this island was only located next to Kuixing Island on the map, Han Li flew on the divine wind boat for a day and a night before he saw this island from the sky.

After Han Li circled the island, he finally saw a small dock that should be the entrance to the formation.

So, Han Li slowly landed on the dock.

There were very few people on the pier, only a dozen fishermen-looking people sitting on the small boats beside the pier to rest.

As soon as they saw Han Li and Qu Hun descending from the sky, they all got off the boat and approached Han Li.

"Heigui, I'm here to see the Immortal Master!"

As soon as the group of people arrived in front of Han Li, they all saluted, and one of them, a very strong-looking black-faced man, even greeted him respectfully, as if he was the leader of these fishermen.

"Is this Xiaohuan Island?" Although Han Li felt that there was no mistake, he still asked cautiously.

"Yes, Master Immortal! Is the Immortal Master here to change the spirit stones? But it wasn't long ago that the spirit stones were changed last time!" Hei Gui asked with confusion.

"I'm not here to exchange spiritual stones. But from today on, I will be responsible for the consumption of spiritual stones on this island. Because this island is already my place of cultivation, you can just call me Master Han from now on!" Hearing that this island was indeed Xiaohuan Island, Han Li took a breath and said to the people in front of him with a smile.

Then, in the surprised eyes of these fishermen, he called to Quhun and flew towards the center of the island with his weapon again.