A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Han Li touched his chin, and with a glance of his consciousness, the mutterings and conversations of many people flooded into his ears.

"Who is this person?"

"What a strange face. Is he a new disciple?"

"Why did Uncle Mu come with this person?"

"Is this person related to Uncle Mu? How could Uncle Mu, who never travels with male monks, come here with this person!"

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A series of questions and envious words were heard by Han Li very clearly.

Han Li's face looked normal, but he sighed secretly in his heart. Then he took a few steps away from the palace gate and inserted himself into the crowd.

Even so, Han Li could still feel that many eyes were looking at him non-stop.

"Junior Brother Han, I didn't expect that we would see each other again after we said goodbye that day." At this moment, a seemingly bold voice suddenly came from behind him.

Han Li was startled and looked back.

He saw a big man standing a few feet behind him, a big man named "Du Dong".

At this moment, he was greeting Han Li with a smile on his face.

After a strange look flashed in Han Li's eyes, a smile appeared on his face, and he cupped his fists in an unusually polite manner and said:

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Du. I wonder if Senior Brother is okay at Uncle Jiang's place!" The Uncle Jiang mentioned by Han Li was the white-haired old man who took him away that day.

"Okay, very good." The big man chuckled, seemingly honest and honest.

Han Li sneered in his heart, but on the surface he chatted with the other party about their respective experiences of breaking up.

From what the other party said, it seemed that the white-haired old man thought that this person had a talent for making talismans, and he had great intentions of cultivating him. When he said this, Du Dong's face was filled with joy, as if he was extremely excited.

After hearing this, Han Li felt some sympathy for the white-haired old man. This person can’t focus on training anyone but this guy with evil intentions. He will most likely be implicated in it in the future.

Thinking like this, Han Li naturally had no intention of reminding Uncle Jiang. He was still talking to the big man word by word.

But at this moment, the big man suddenly showed a mysterious look on his face and said to Han Li:

"Junior Brother Han, do you know that Uncle Mu, who is responsible for guiding you, is the most beautiful woman in our Tianquan Peak, even in the entire Luoyun Sect, she can also be ranked among the top three. Now you and Uncle Mu are together Arriving, I’m afraid it’s caused quite a commotion.”

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's already done!" Han Li smiled bitterly, glanced around, and said helplessly.

"However, Junior Brother and Uncle Mu are here together with weapons. Has Uncle Master told you anything related to this gathering?" Du Dong's tone changed and he asked casually, seemingly casually.

"Oh! This. No! Did Senior Brother Du hear something? Why don't you tell Junior Brother!" Han Li's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were replaced by an expression that looked like a smile but not a smile. He looked at the other person thoughtfully.

The big man's originally honest and honest smile suddenly made his heart twitch when Han Li looked at him. Suddenly, I felt like the other party had seen through the details.

My heart suddenly felt horrified.

But then Han Li turned his head and looked in other directions, and this feeling immediately disappeared without a trace. As if it was an illusion, this person was secretly surprised and suspicious.

However, because of this, the big man also faintly did not dare to stay with Han Li anymore. He forced a smile and said a few words to Han Li before saying goodbye and walking towards another Tianquan Peak monk whom he was familiar with.

Han Li looked at his leaving figure, a sarcastic look flashed across his face. At this moment, Yin Yue's voice came to mind.

"Brother Han, are you deliberately scaring the other person away? Aren't you afraid that this person will become suspicious of you in the future, which will be detrimental to you?"

"This person's identity is unknown, but there is definitely nothing good to do if he sneaks into the Luoyun Sect. I don't want to have more contact with him, and let him take the initiative to alienate me. It's better! If something big happens, I won't be implicated. As for some suspicions. , What does that have to do with it. He himself has evil intentions, so what can he do to me. At most, he just needs to be more careful with me. Even if he wants to attack me secretly, do you think this person can succeed? And I don't Stop the other party's plan. I just don't want to have anything to do with him." Han Li slowly replied with his spiritual thoughts.

After hearing what Han Li said, Yinyue fell silent. Obviously, he also admitted that Han Li's words had some truth.

After all, this Du Dong really wants to do some shady plot in Luoyun Sect, just in case something happens in the future. Senior brothers who are too close to him will definitely attract the attention and suspicion of the higher-ups in the sect.

This is not what Han Li is happy to see.

Therefore, during the time below, Han Li looked at the low-level disciples here alone.

Among these people were old friends and young ones, men and women. Older people do not necessarily have high cultivation levels, and there are also young people who have reached the twelfth or third level of the Qi refining stage.

There were also some pretty young women among them, who attracted quite a lot of attention from the crowd. But next to every female cultivator of the right age, there are almost certainly several male cultivators of similar age. It seems that the Luoyun Sect is like other sects. Young and beautiful female monks are very popular.

Just as Han Li was thinking about it, the palace door finally opened.

Then a majestic voice came from inside, which made people awe-inspiring.

"Disciples of Tianquan Peak, please all enter the palace!" This faint male voice was the peak master of Tianquan Peak, a mid-term monk named Xin Jiedan whom he had met that day.

When the disciples outside the door heard this, they immediately bent down and said respectfully:

"I will obey my master's order!" Then everyone immediately filed in two by two,

Since Han Li was the last to enter, he naturally and consciously entered the Heart Washing Hall with Du Dong at the end.

The area inside this hall is extremely wide, with a width of three to four hundred feet. In addition to dozens of tall columns, there are only two chairs placed on one side in the front and middle position.

The rest of the place was empty, and the pillars were inlaid with pieces of moonstone polished into prismatic shapes, emitting a faint soft white light.

Two monks were already sitting on the two chairs, one was a man in white with an elegant face, and the other was an old man in gray with messy hair and a somewhat ferocious face.

Slightly in front of the two chairs, there are more than ten monks in the foundation-building stage standing side by side, standing in two rows.

The extremely cold and charming woman surnamed Mu and the young man surnamed Yu who led Han Li to get started were all standing in the same row. The young man surnamed Miao, who had tested them with the Heart-Questing Talisman that day, was standing at the head of the opposite row with a look on his face. His face was still full of illness, as if he was extremely frail.

As soon as the disciples entered the hall, the two people sitting on the chairs immediately saluted in unison again.

"See Master Xin and Master Yu, two masters!"

"That's it, get up!" The middle-aged man sitting in the middle said with a smile, and then waved his hand to make all the disciples stand up.

The low-level disciples below were respectfully divided into two rows and stood on both sides of the hall. Han Li and Na Du Dong happened to be standing close to the hall door.

Han Li briefly glanced at the ferocious-looking old man with his spiritual consciousness, and found out that the man was just a monk in the early stages of forming pills. This is the deputy peak master "Uncle Yu" who has long been famous but has never been seen.

Han Li only glanced at it twice and then withdrew his consciousness without taking it seriously.

At this time, the peak master, the monk surnamed Xin, had slowly spoken.

"This time, I'm calling everyone here. Some disciples must have guessed something. Yes, the Japanese sect just officially received the circular letter from the Ancient Sword Sect yesterday. This sword trial meeting will be held in half a year. . Because it happened to be held in our sect last time. So this time, the venue of the conference will be held in Baiqiao Courtyard of Tongqi Lianzhi. We and the disciples from the Ancient Sword Sect who participated in the competition are going to Yunmeng Ximai to participate in the conference. However, according to previous practice, only thirty people from each of the three sects can participate in the sword test competition, and the top ten will be given heavy prizes in the end. Therefore, our Luoyun Sect has to make an internal selection first before we can make a decision. Candidates to participate in the competition." The middle-aged man said this calmly, his voice paused slightly, and then continued:

"Of course, six of the places are designated by each of our six peak masters. One person can participate directly without competition. The remaining twenty-four places will be competed by qualified disciples from each peak. Then the winning disciple, The elders in the sect will then use the remaining time to personally give them some pointers. Yesterday, we peak masters discussed it with the sect leader, and the competition within the sect will be held in a month. But before that, I will give you a sword test first. A reminder for those disciples who don’t know much about the conference. Any disciples who are over 30 years old, or whose cultivation level has not even passed the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage, are prohibited from participating. There are no other restrictions. Now I’ll give you some time to incense. Consider that all disciples who think they are qualified and are willing to participate in the competition can come forward on their own. I have some other words to explain. By the way, for the disciples who will participate directly without the competition this time, you, Master Yu, and I have jointly I’ve appointed you, Master Mu. Okay, Jun’er! Now let’s start lighting the incense.”

"Yes, Master." The young man surnamed Yu immediately stood up, quickly took out a bronze tripod from his storage bag, and placed it in the middle of the hall.

Then he stuck a stick of sandalwood on it and lit it with a flash of fire in his hand.

A puff of green smoke curled into the sky.