A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Han Li just glanced sideways, then ignored him and walked his own way.

But as Han Li gradually moved away in the corridor, the fairy sound from outside the sky became louder and louder, and the white cranes that were originally dancing also flew to both sides of the corridor, spreading their wings and singing.

A moment later, amid a burst of fairy music, all the cranes suddenly twisted and transformed into girls wearing various palace costumes.

Each of these women was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but they were all extremely beautiful and full of youthful vitality. They twisted their slender and boneless waists and smiled lightly at Han Li,

Their bright eyes were full of affection, as if Han Li was their beloved lover.

At this time, the music changed and began to be lingering and soft, full of the feeling of love before flowers and under the moon, making people's deep-seated feelings well up in their hearts unconsciously.

Han Li's expression changed after hearing this, but then he was stone-hearted and ignored the soft whispers of the girls on both sides, his face expressionless.

After walking a few dozen feet, the voice in Han Li's ears suddenly changed again, and sounded a mournful tone.

The girls' eyes changed accordingly, and they stopped dancing their waists. Their expressions of sadness turned into endless resentment, and they stared at Han Li sadly, as if Han Li had become that heart-wrenching person again at this moment. Broken heartless person. It makes people feel heartbroken and compassionate after looking at it.

"It's interesting!" Han Li laughed, and he was very interested in admiring the sad expressions of the girls as he walked, as if he was watching a good show.

Han Li knew very well that since the Wonderful Illusion was ranked behind Ghost Mist and Ice Fire Dao, of course it couldn't be just these little tricks, there must be other means.

As expected, Han Li didn't stop for a moment when he saw this. The fairy music began to make some heart-pounding and lascivious sounds, and at the same time, the girls outside also flashed with light, and instantly grew up to seven or eight years old, turning into gorgeous and plump young women.

The faces of these peerless beauties were all flushed, and their eyes were like fire. They kept making some provocative moves, and step by step they took off their gauze palace clothes, revealing their naked and fair bodies, with plump breasts and fat buttocks. , full of temptations that drive men crazy. And the moans and gasps coming from their red little mouths were even more irresistible than the external demonic sounds that day, and from time to time aroused the hidden desires in men's hearts.

Han Li was startled, but after the Dayan Art flashed through his mind, his expression immediately returned to normal.

He didn't even care that the real person was coming at him with his charming skills, and naturally he wouldn't let such a crude illusion enter his eyes.

The beautiful young women on both sides of the corridor began to act more recklessly. Some of them pressed their hands on their breasts and winked at Han Lifei, some twisted their waists and touched their whole bodies, and some actually hugged each other and began to pretend in public. Fengxuhuang rises...

Han Li was dazzled by what he saw and was a little surprised, but because the Dayan Jue protected his mind, he just regarded it as a rare encounter and enjoyed it.

Next, the faces of the young women changed again, and they began to transform into various types of beauties, including dignified and generous ladies, passionate sluts, pure and lovely girls, cold and proud chaste wives, all with different styles. , various temperaments. It was as if all the peerless beauties in the world were displayed outside one by one.

Han Li had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold and showed no hint of attraction.

After an hour of wandering, Han Li finally reached the end of the corridor after feasting his eyes.

A flat-roofed black hall appeared in front of it. From the gate to the hall walls, they were all made of black brick walls.

Looking from the large open door that is more than ten feet high, it is dark inside with no light at all, giving people an extremely weird feeling.

Just when Han Li saw the black hall, the obscene sounds and the charming women outside the corridor suddenly disappeared. There were still vast white clouds outside, and everything returned to what it was when he first entered the corridor. appearance.

Han Li showed no signs of surprise. Instead, he looked at the black hall with a dignified expression, and his steps did not seem to slow down.

Before they even got close to the Black Hall, a thick smell of blood rushed towards them.

Han Li frowned and stared again.

Only then did he realize that the palace was not completely black, but a strange color of black and red, as if the entire palace was covered with hot blood and solidified into black, full of evil aura.

Han Li stood in front of the hall door with his arms folded, lowered his head and began to ponder.

Although he has never asked anyone to know the details of the wonderful fantasy realm, just looking at the appearance of this temple, he can also know that it must be a test of negative emotions such as fear and fear. For him, he couldn't take it as calmly as before.

After all, Han Li himself is also very aware of the weaknesses in his mental state.

He is not a fearless tough guy, nor is he a wise man with great wisdom. At best, he is just a mortal with a little cleverness and scheming. If you really see something intolerable, your mind will be blinded by impulse, which will be terrible.

It seems that he will have to use the help of Nabrazhu to pass the test this time.

Thinking of this, Han Li touched the ball on his wrist, made some mental decisions and walked into the hall.

Black, very dark!

As soon as Han Li entered the hall, he felt an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

Not knowing what kind of restrictions were set up here, Han immediately opened his eyes wide, and the place he could see was only a distance of three to four feet in radius. Divine consciousness cannot be explored outside the body.

But that's all, but there was no sound at all, and the silence was a little scary.

Han Li couldn't help but licked his lips, and raised his hand to release a fireball.

But as soon as the fire light came on, the fireball extinguished itself with a pop.

Han Li was startled, then reluctantly stretched out his hand again and took out a moonstone from the storage bag.

But as soon as the stone was taken out, the white light quickly dimmed and became dull, as if it had become an ordinary stone.

Only this time did he understand that the restrictions in this palace had the strange effect of absorbing all kinds of light.

Then he gave up his thoughts and walked slowly forward.

But before he could take a few steps, a faint sound of bitter sobs suddenly sounded in his ears, coming intermittently from a distance. The voice seemed to be that of a young woman.

Han Li sneered, ignored the voice, and continued walking in the fixed direction.

But the crying sound drifted around him, far and near, and the crying became more and more sad and sorrowful, as if following him.

"Bah!" Han Li was a little upset by the noise, and couldn't help shouting loudly, causing the nearby ground to tremble slightly.

The crying suddenly disappeared.

Han Li was very satisfied and speeded up his pace by another three points, wanting to pass through this hall faster.

But before he had walked a few feet away, the cry sounded again, and with the sound, a white figure appeared not far in front of Han Li. She was half-kneeling on the ground, as if she were a young woman in mourning!

That mournful voice came from his mouth.

What's strange is that this woman is obviously kneeling far away, but Han Li still glances at her

Han Li's face turned cold. He looked at the young woman in white coldly and walked towards her without stopping.

He knew very well that the more timid and cowardly he was in such an environment, the easier it would be to be deceived by the illusion in the palace. Avoiding and shrinking is not the answer, but facing it calmly is the best way to deal with it.

When he thought of this, Han Li was only seven to eight feet away from the young woman in white.

Just when he was about to yell again and drink the woman away, he suddenly felt that the woman's cry seemed familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere a long time ago.

Han Li's heart trembled, and he hurriedly warned himself that this was just an illusion, and he couldn't fall under its charm.

But under gaze, the figure of the woman in white became more and more familiar, and a name was about to pop up in my mind, but for a moment I couldn't figure out who this woman looked like.

Han Li's footsteps didn't feel like he had stopped, and he looked at the woman in front of him with a slight frown and said nothing.

"Fourth brother!" A timid and weak voice came from the young woman.

When Han Li heard this, his mind went crazy, blood suddenly surged to the top of his head, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Who are you? Could it be..."

"Fourth brother, you don't recognize me anymore. I'm the younger sister!" The young woman in white's originally lowered head was gently raised, revealing a delicate and sad face. The familiar face, the small nose, and the bright talking eyes were exactly the same as the little girl when Han Li took a peek when he was leaving home, but she seemed to have a more mature charm when dressed as a young woman.

(Although my health is not fully recovered, I will code out another chapter for you tonight. I hope you can vote for more recommendations to support some books. Haha! What we need most now are recommendation votes!)