A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

After pondering for a moment, Han Li looked into Wen Qiang's expectant eyes and said slowly:

"Since Brother Wen is also a member of the Miaoyin Sect, he should know that I am only an elder in name only and never interfere in anything within the sect. However, if this matter is really like what Brother Wen said, fellow Taoist Siyue will suffer. It’s a huge grievance, and I will mention it by the way when I see fellow Taoist Zi Ling. But it’s hard to say whether fellow Taoist Zi Ling will listen.”

Wen Qiang felt a little disappointed when he heard that Han Li did not take over the matter.

But he also knew that he didn't have a deep friendship with the other party. Being able to save his father and daughter and do this was already considered a nostalgia for the old relationship. He didn't have any complaints, so he thanked her repeatedly with a grateful look on his face. Wen Siyue also asked Wen Siyue to come forward and salute Han Li again, but Han Li refused with a smile.

However, Han Li asked again as if he was a little confused.

"Isn't Fellow Daoist Siyue a disciple of Zhuo Youshi? You didn't mention this to Zhuo Youshi?"

After hearing Han Li's words, Wen Siyue's expression became even more gloomy, and she explained softly:

"Senior Han doesn't know that the person who ordered me to come here this time is a close relative of the family master. The family master also hoped that I could become a spiritual couple with that person, but I refused. This made the family master very angry!"

After saying this, the woman had a look of helplessness on her face, which was so charming and beautiful that Han Li couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. But then he turned around and said to Wen Qiang without daring to look further:

"I have other important things to attend to, so I'm afraid I can't go with you all the way. I'll take my leave and go ahead!"

After saying this, Han Li rushed to the two of them and cupped his hands.

Naturally, Father Wen Qiang couldn't say anything to save him. After hurriedly saying a few more words of gratitude, Han Li turned into a blue rainbow with a smile and flew away.

Looking at the direction where Qinghong disappeared, Wen Qiang and his daughter were speechless for a while. After a while, Wen Siyue said in a dissatisfied voice:

"Father, you never told me that you are an old acquaintance with Elder Han of our sect! And from your casual words, it seems that we have known each other since before the elixir was formed. Can you tell your daughter? You know, Elder Han is very mysterious to us disciples!"

As the woman spoke, her original complaints turned into words of curiosity.

After hearing what the young woman said, Wen Qiang sighed, and then said with some affection:

"My father and this senior Han only met each other a few times, and we didn't have any deep friendship. And when I first met him, his cultivation level was about the same as my father's, not much higher. I suddenly saw this man in the worship hall I was really shocked when I saw the portrait, and I couldn't calm down in the next few days. It's incredible that this person can enter the elixir formation stage and become an elder of our sect!"

As Wen Qiang was talking, the scene when he and Han Li met could not help but appear in his mind, and he stopped talking and became a little distracted for a moment.

Seeing this, Wen Siyue seemed to know what her father was thinking, so she waited quietly aside. The relationship between father and daughter became quiet again for a while. There was only the sound of the wind blowing the clothes in the sky.

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A month later, a certain stretch of empty sea suddenly became lively.

Every now and then, monks would fly towards here quickly, and then fly high into the sky in great surprise.

There, there was a majestic and huge palace floating in the sky, motionless.

This palace is about a hundred feet high, and is made entirely of pure white jade. It is extremely exquisite and gorgeous, exuding a faint glimmer of light.

It was surrounded by a thick layer of golden light, hanging in the sky about a thousand feet high. The monks who came here flew towards the palace without hesitation. After a flash of white light, they easily passed through the light shield and walked into the palace.

On this day, a green rainbow flew over quickly. When they reached the sea below the palace, they suddenly stopped.

After the green light faded, an ordinary-looking young man emerged. It was Han Li who was looking for him according to the picture.

He looked at the Jinpa map in his hand with some doubts, and looked around, but there was nothing in the vast space.

Then I stared at the sea below for a long time, but still found nothing.

The suspicion on Han Li's face couldn't help but become more intense.

Suddenly he looked up as if he remembered something.

"sigh"

When I saw the palace in the sky, it looked like a jade tower. Han Li took a breath, with a look of surprise on his face.

He stared blankly at the palace for a long time before coming back to his senses.

However, he did not approach the palace rashly. Instead, he pondered on the spot for a while. Suddenly, his expression changed, a green light flashed on his body, and he disappeared without a trace.

A moment later, a crimson red cloud flew quickly. He stopped not far from where Han Li disappeared.

Then the red clouds dispersed, and an old man with red hair appeared there, holding the same brocade handkerchief.

He lowered his head and glanced at the brocade handkerchief, looked around coldly, then looked up to the sky without hesitation, and immediately saw the palace in the sky, and couldn't help but feel happy.

Then, without thinking, the red-haired old man turned into a red cloud and flew to the sky again.

When the white light flashed from the old man's body and he got into the golden light shield, Han Li's figure reappeared nearby.

He frowned and looked uncertain!

After the next seven or eight days, Han Li patiently hid aside and saw two more pill-forming monks flying into the light barrier and entering the palace. They also each hold a brocade map.

Han Li finally couldn't bear it anymore. On this day, he flew to the golden shield, turned over with one hand, and took out the map.

He slowly injected spiritual power into the map, and a white spiritual light suddenly emitted from the map, enveloping Han Li in it.

Then Han Li took a slight step, and the person walked in through the golden light shield as if nothing existed.

Looking back at the light barrier and then at the extremely gorgeous palace, Han Li flew over without hesitation.

After flying close to this palace, Han Li discovered that there were three large silver ancient inscriptions "Xu Tian Palace" above the entrance of the palace, which was more than ten feet high.

Not only were these three words astonishingly powerful, but the strokes of the strokes were extremely sharp. He just stared at them for a little while, and his eyes actually felt a dull pain.

This frightened him greatly, and he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look any further. He was so horrified!

Glancing at the deep palace entrance, Han Li gritted his teeth and walked in carefully.

As soon as he entered the palace gate, Han Li was stunned.

Because there was a narrow passage in front of him that was straight and could not be seen to the end. The passage is also made of crystal clear jade.

That would be enough, but this passage is only two or three feet wide, but is thirty or forty feet high. After people walked in, they felt extremely depressed and uncomfortable.

Han Li frowned, thought for a while and then released his consciousness, but his expression immediately changed slightly.

As soon as the consciousness touched the surrounding walls, it was bounced back unceremoniously, unable to penetrate even half of it, let alone explore the palace.

Han Li's eyes flashed, and he looked at a jade wall carefully.

Only then did I realize that there was a faint glint of light flashing on it, which I couldn't find unless I looked closely.

It seems that the entire passage has been banned by someone with great supernatural powers.

Han Li stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the beautiful jade for a while.

Although the exact type of the restriction could not be identified, the unfathomable spiritual power contained in it still made Han Li's heart tremble.

He retracted his fingers silently, raised his chin with one hand and thought quietly in the passage for a moment, then stepped forward again.

Han Li squinted his eyes and looked around calmly in the passage.

Since there is a restriction on this place, he doesn't have to worry about someone lurking nearby to attack him, so he can move forward boldly.

However, it seems that the passage in the small canyon is really long enough. Han Li walked for a meal before wandering to the end.

An exit emitting aqua-blue light appeared in front of him.

Han Li regained his energy and hurriedly walked over.

Everything he saw made his eyes shrink and he was suddenly shocked.

In the blue light in front of him, there was actually a huge square hall.

The area of ​​this hall is three to four hundred feet wide, and it is so majestic that even if thousands of people can enter at the same time, it will not seem crowded.

What's even more strange is that there are dozens of thick jade pillars erected evenly in the hall.

Not only did these jade pillars require several people to surround them, but they were also carefully carved. Each pillar was engraved with various rare birds and animals that Han Li had seen or never seen before. Each one was lifelike and full of aura, and no one was the same. .

And just at the top of some pillars, dozens of monks in different clothes were standing or sitting.

Except for a few individual monks, all of these monks occupied one pillar, and no one spoke loudly. They were all doing their own thing.

Han Li's arrival only attracted the lazy attention of a small group of monks, but a few of them showed signs of surprise.

Han Li had a wry smile on his face, because he also knew these people!