A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Han Li flicked his fingers slightly, and the green sword light silently pierced half an inch into the wall.

Seeing this scene, before Han Li's face showed joy, a red light flashed and a layer of light curtain emerged from the wall. This sword light was forcefully pushed out.

Han Li's face darkened.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't want to give up.

Opening one hand, a long sword flew out from his palm, circled around his head, and stopped firmly in front of Han Li's chest.

Han Li secretly activated the sword technique, and a pale golden arc bounced on the sword body. Then the small sword spun rapidly in the green light and stabbed hard against the wall.

A slight muffled sound was heard, and the evil-proof divine thunder exploded. A piece of red cloud swayed on the wall.

A trace of hope flashed in Han Li's eyes, but then a trace of disappointment appeared.

The small sword was blocked by the lightning and only advanced an inch. Five colors of rays of light are faintly reflected deep in the wall.

This coral wall was actually blessed with extremely powerful multi-layered restrictions by the demon cultivator.

It is really impossible to break through the wall with magic weapon alone!

After Han Li took the magic weapon back into his body, he frowned and subconsciously placed one hand on the spirit beast bag at his waist.

He believed that no matter how wonderful the restrictions on the wall were, they would not be able to withstand the violent gnawing of the gold-eating insect swarm.

But there was one thing that made him dare not release these spiritual insects easily.

The time it takes for these bugs to eat up the restriction may not take a moment.

After such a long time, the demon cultivator Feng Xi would have sensed it and come over to check.

With the opponent's monster speed, he had no chance to escape.

After thinking over and over for a while, Han Li took a serious look at the coral wall and returned to the jade couch with an ugly expression.

At this moment, he could feel the heat in his belly beginning to heat up, and it seemed that the Biyan Wine was about to take effect.

Not knowing what was so strange about this wine, Han Li did not dare to neglect it, so he had to put aside his other thoughts for the time being and began to cross his legs to practice Qi.

He closed his eyes and looked inside, frowned and then forced out a wisp of cyan elixir fire from the four-color golden elixir. The squeezed green liquid was instantly entangled in the elixir fire.

Not long after, Han Li became expressionless and motionless.

The process of refining Biyan Wine is very slow. After more than a month, a quarter of the wine has not been melted away.

It seems that the humanoid wind-splitting beast's statement that it would take half a year is not an exaggeration.

But this speed was a bit too slow, making Han Li impatient.

If he really couldn't enter the late stage in time after half a year, he believed that the wind-splitting beast named Feng Xi would kill him with one claw without hesitation.

For this reason, he simply felt angry and took the risk to force all the elixir fire out of the golden elixir. The cyan flame, which was nearly twice as thick as before, enveloped the remaining green liquid in it.

Han Li spared no effort in using his spiritual power to speed up the refining process.

If you do this, Han's mana will also be consumed twice as much. Every once in a while, he swallowed a drop of ten thousand years of spiritual liquid with some regret to maintain the continuation of the elixir fire.

After two months of extravagant use of the elixir fire, two-thirds of the wine was finally refined, and its complete dissolution was just around the corner.

Han Li felt slightly relieved.

Just then, something unexpected happened.

That day, Han Li swallowed the dry blue ice bead because of his desperate desire. Later, because he was extremely afraid of the split wind beast, he kept this desperate treasure in his belly and did not take it out.

But on this day, Han Li had just exhausted his magic power and was about to drink ten thousand years of spiritual liquid to restore his spiritual power.

For some unknown reason, the evil-proof divine thunder on the outer layer of the dry blue ice beads suddenly deformed unsteadily in the body.

At this scene, Han Li, who was observing the movement inside his body, was so frightened that he flew out of his mind.

At this time, his mana was exhausted and he was unable to make any emergency response. Seeing the bulge on the surface of the bead constantly shaking, he was so anxious that he suddenly activated the remaining green flame wine and used it to wrap the unstable dry blue ice bead.

Han Li's heart was pounding, and there was no color on his face.

What will happen if you wrap dry blue ice beads in Biyan wine? This is something a genius knows.

Thinking of the bead exploding inside his body, Han Li felt his hands were cold and his back was dripping with sweat.

Fortunately, I don't know if Han Li's move was because a blind cat encountered a dead mouse, or if the dry blue beads would not have really exploded in the first place. The beads covered in liquid finally calmed down after a moment.

Han Li let out a long breath and touched the cold sweat on his forehead, feeling as if he had escaped and ascended to heaven.

He quickly drank a drop of Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Liquid, spit out the bead as soon as his mana recovered, and put it away again in great fear.

Putting this thing inside his body really made Han Li feel like playing with fire and burning himself.

When he put all this away and took a casual look inside to see what was going on inside his body, he suddenly discovered it.

He didn't know when, he broke through the bottleneck in this surprise, and quietly entered the late stage of pill formation.

Han Li was stunned at first, and then he was extremely surprised!

To be honest, he has not felt the special effects of Biyan Wine yet.

But now that the wine has not been refined, he unexpectedly breaks through the bottleneck. This really makes Han Li feel incredible!

He tried his cultivation for a while, and now he could shoot out twenty-four green bamboo bee cloud swords at the same time, and he was able to control them skillfully.

This immediately increased his strength a lot!

However, Han Li was overjoyed. He had no intention of wasting the remaining Biyan Liquor. He still sat cross-legged for more than two months, completely refining the remaining liquid and consolidating his current cultivation level.

Then he began to think about what the ninth-level wind-splitting beast wanted him to do, and thought hard about how to escape.

Seeing that the half-year period was getting closer, Han Li's expression became more and more serious, and anxiety flashed in his eyes from time to time.

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Just a few days after the half-year period, a hole was opened in the coral wall on time, and then Feng Xi's faint voice came from outside.

"Friend Daoist Li, please come out. It's almost time. I wonder if you can improve your cultivation level?"

Sitting on the jade couch, Han Li opened his eyes expressionlessly, stood up and walked out without saying a word.

Feng Xi outside was waiting for him with narrowed eyes.

As soon as he saw Han Li coming out, the ninth-level demon cultivator immediately looked at Han Li carefully, and after a moment he put his hands on his hands and laughed.

"Okay, okay! Congratulations to fellow Taoist for entering the later stage. It seems that Feng's Biyan Wine has not been wasted." Feng Xi's face was full of joy. It seems that Han Li's skill is really useful to him.

When Han Li saw this scene, his heart moved slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Li, come with me! I will introduce you to two other close friends of the demon clan. This time, the three of you need to work together. Only then can this matter have any hope of success!" Feng Xi said with a smile, showing Han Li's unusual expression. Pleasant and cheerful.

"There are two more seniors?" Han Li was suddenly shocked when he heard this.

"Yes. These two friends of mine are both at the initial stage of transformation. They are what you humans call eighth-level demon cultivators. But both of them are from the Heaven and Earth Spirit Clan, and their true magical powers will never be weaker than mine. Too many. However, when you meet them, try to speak as little as possible. They are genuine sea tribesmen and have no good feelings for you humans." Feng Xi glanced at Han Li meaningfully and warned vaguely. .

Han Li's heart trembled and he responded in a deep voice.

After a while, Feng Xi took Han Li to the hall that day. Han Li saw the two friends that each other said at a glance.

As a result, Han Li's expression couldn't help but change.

The two of them had dragon heads and steel tails, and were covered in blood-red scales. The other turtle has a green face and is unusually tall.

Let’s not talk about the other one for now, but isn’t the one with the dragon’s head the same poisonous dragon that made a big move against the human monk near the sea of ​​fog that day? Although the other Han Li had never seen him before, he could guess that it was most likely the appearance of the giant tortoise who had just successfully overcome the tribulation.

When the two eighth-level monsters saw Feng Xi coming out, they both looked back.

The poisonous dragon happened to see the change of expression on Han Li's face, his green eyes flashed coldly, and he looked Han Li up and down.

"Human, have you seen me before?" it asked in an extremely cold voice. Although the voice was a bit vague, there was no problem in understanding it.

After hearing this, Han Li felt hesitant in his heart.

It seemed that because of the bloody cloak that day, the other party did not see his appearance clearly.

As a result, he must not mention the war with humans that day, otherwise he would be asking for trouble. It seems that we can only get over it first.

Thinking of this, Han Li coughed dryly and said as calmly as possible:

"This is the first time I've met senior. It's just that this junior has little knowledge and has never seen a real dragon, so I'm a little rude. I hope senior can forgive me." In desperation, Han Li had no choice but to lower his posture as much as possible. To avoid any trouble.