A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

But after a few days, the number of cultivators who came to this place gradually became less and less. Even this morning, no new people were seen coming in.

But Patriarch Jiyin and the old Confucian scholar became solemn. Not only did they stop talking, but they looked toward the entrance from time to time, as if they were waiting for someone.

"Could it be that bearded man?" Han Li naturally noticed this situation and was a little curious, so he also paid attention.

In the afternoon, footsteps finally sounded again at the entrance of the hall, and then after a few flashes of blue light, two people walked in one after another from the outside.

One is an old Taoist with white hair and a rosy face, and the other is a thin, dark old man dressed as an old farmer with a bitter look on his face.

Upon seeing these two people, the monks in the hall became commotion. Most people looked at these two people with awe.

It seems that these two have quite a reputation!

But Patriarch Jiyin and the old man in Confucian attire looked at them with extremely unkind eyes.

Especially Patriarch Jiyin's expression suddenly became stern.

The two new masters also showed hostility when they saw Jiyin Patriarch and others. The old Taoist even snorted and said directly:

"Old Demon Jiyin! Did you come early enough? It seems that you demons are determined to win this trip to the Xutian Palace."

"Tianwuzi! It's not that I came early, but you hypocrites came too late. Unfortunately, I thought the news that you two had the broken map in your hands was false, but I didn't expect that it was found in the end! But this is Okay, let me transform you all just in time." Jiyin Patriarch said with a gloomy face.

"Ji Yin! Who do you want to transform? Why don't you transform yourself too!" Before the old man could speak back, another deep voice came from outside the hall.

When Ji Yin and the old man in Confucian clothing heard this voice, their expressions suddenly changed. But the beautiful woman who had been silent suddenly raised her head, stared at the entrance and said coldly.

"Wan Tianming, you're here too!"

"Mrs. Wen is already here, why is it strange that I am here?" Following this voice, the figure outside flashed, and a middle-aged man in purple robe and jade belt walked in.

This man had a square face, thick eyebrows, and two rows of gleaming white teeth. He casually glanced sideways at the beautiful woman, and then looked at the Jiyin Patriarch, giving people a feeling of overwhelming momentum.

Grandmaster Jiyin was looked at so unceremoniously by the other party, but his face was gloomy and his lips were tightly closed, and he actually fell silent.

This surprised Han Li and he couldn't help but look at this person carefully.

Since even Jiyin, a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, is afraid of him, could it be that this person is a monk in the middle stage of Yuanying? Han Li started to guess in surprise.

He has now figured out that these three people should be monks from the righteous path of Chaos Xinghai, and they are the exact opposite of those from the demonic path such as Patriarch Jiyin.

The commotion among the other monks in the hall suddenly fell silent when the middle-aged man entered. I could only faintly hear someone whispering something like "Master of Wanfa Sect".

Obviously, this middle-aged man's reputation seems to be higher than the first two.

"Wan Tianming, the sword maid under me was injured by one of your disciples, right?" The beautiful woman surnamed Wen seemed not to be afraid of this person and asked unceremoniously.

"It's not an injury, it's just that my disciples saw that your swordsman's cultivation is good, and they just learned from each other a little bit. Could it be that Madam asked Wan to punish her for this trivial matter?" Wan Tianming narrowed his eyes and looked at her. He said calmly.

"What kind of competition! My sword maid is only in the early stage of foundation building, and your disciple is clearly bullying the weak. Is he deliberately bullying my disciple?" The beautiful woman said with a cold look on her face.

"Insulting Madam's disciples? How dare I! For the sake of my respected husband, I will just ask that disciple to plead guilty to Madam." The middle-aged man frowned slightly and said nonchalantly.

"What does my matter have to do with the Six Paths? If you are unwilling, I would like to use the 'Luan Feng Sword Art' to learn from Sect Master Wan." Upon hearing this, the beautiful woman became even more angry.

"Sparring with my wife? Forget it. If Liu Dao knew that I bullied his wife, why not come to me immediately? I don't want to provoke a war between good and evil." Wan Tianming said with a haha. . This seems like a ridiculous thing.

When the beautiful woman heard this, her face turned red. After finally glaring at the other party, he let it go.

However, the beautiful woman let the middle-aged man go, but the middle-aged man didn't want to let the Jiyin Patriarch go.

But just when he sneered at Patriarch Jiyin and was about to say something.

Suddenly, a rumble of vibrations came from outside the passage. Even the whole hall trembled slightly.

At this time, except for these Nascent Soul old monsters, all the monks looked outside in surprise.

Patriarch Jiyin and the old man in Confucian attire looked at each other, with a hint of joy on their faces. It’s just that Patriarch Jiyin’s joyful expression seemed to have a bitter smile.

Wan Tianming's eyes flashed with cold light, and the killing intent like a knife passed in a flash.

The old Taoist and the old farmer seemed to know who was coming, but they showed a hint of worry.

As the shaking sound grew louder and louder, an unusually tall figure appeared at the entrance of the hall.

A strange man with a curly yellow beard and a blue robe suddenly walked in. But every time he took a step, the entire hall immediately shook, as if this person weighed more than 10,000 kilograms, which was really shocking.

Under the horrified gazes of everyone, this weirdo looked at the people in the hall as if no one else was watching. Finally, his eyes stopped on Wan Tianming, and he burst out laughing.

"I didn't expect that Master Wanmen would come here. It seems that I really came at the right time this time. Man has always wanted to compete with Master Wanmen. But unfortunately there is no chance. This time he finally got his wish. "The weirdo looked at the middle-aged man with provocative eyes. :

"I have long admired Brother Man's 'Tuotian Jue', which is known as the magic skill with the best defense in the Chaotic Star Sea. I will definitely have to ask for advice later." Wan Tianming looked at the weirdo coldly and replied without fear.

"Hehe! It's easy to say, easy to say! I've admired Master Wan's 'Tianluo True Skill' for a long time." The weirdo grinned, not hiding the eagerness in his eyes.

But it's a pity that the Master of Wan Sect doesn't seem to think of anything happening now.

After he whispered a few words to the old Taoist and farmer, the three of them flew to a certain jade pillar together.

Then the old Taoist and the monk on the jade pillar said a few words with a smile. The old man in the pill formation stage was flattered and immediately gave up the pillar and found another place.

Seeing this, the weirdo showed a trace of ridicule on his face. After looking up and looking around, he suddenly flew towards a jade pillar in a sway.

And this pillar happened to be the one Han Li was standing on.

When Han Li saw it, his expression changed.

"Go away, I own this place." As soon as the monster's huge figure stood firm on the pillar, he immediately stared at Han Li coldly and said coldly.

Han Li's expression suddenly turned ugly, and his hands in his sleeves couldn't help but clenched together.

But after a moment of silence, he resisted the thought of taking action and jumped off the jade pillar without saying a word. Then the sound of weird laughter came from the pillar.

Han Li's face mask is covered with frost!

For him, although he felt extremely humiliated, he could only tolerate it for the time being.

After all, although the restrictions in this hall can limit the monks' actions, he really doesn't know whether these restrictions have as great an impact on these Nascent Soul stage monks as they do. He didn't want to lose his life because of his impatience.

And when Han Li found a clean ground with a sullen expression, he sat down again.

The old man in Confucian clothing asked the weirdo with a smile on his face:

"Brother Man came so late this time. Qing thought that Brother Man had changed his mind and didn't plan to come this time?"

"No, how is this possible? I was still counting on the things in Xutian Palace to refine the Immortality Pill! But something happened on the way and I was delayed. But this time Wan Tianming came here, I was really surprised. ! Could it be that he also knows that the longevity fruit has reached maturity and wants to pick some?" The weirdo touched the yellow beard on his chin and said with some doubts.

"Not sure about this? However, in addition to this object, there are many precious and unusual things in Xutian Palace. Who knows what the other party is coming for this time." The old man in Confucian clothing was also a little confused.

"This Wan Tianming is one of the top leaders in the righteous path. Could he be trying to take advantage of the Xutian Cauldron?" Grandmaster Jiyin seemed to have thought of something and said with some worry.

"Void Sky Cauldron! It's impossible, right? If this thing was so easy to obtain, it would have been taken away by the masters in the past. Then it would still be their turn." Before the bearded man could respond, the old man in Confucian clothing shook his head. Like a plectrum.

(After taking a break for two or three days, I finally recovered to some condition, and the follow-up outline has also been revised. I will resume the normal two updates tomorrow) Oh! )