A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Looking at the small bronze cauldron and the green smoke of sandalwood in the middle of the hall, although no one of the disciples in the hall dared to make any noise without permission, naturally everyone's eyes flashed and they had their own thoughts as they thought they met the conditions.

"Brother Han, do you want to participate?" While the sandalwood was burning for nearly half a day, Yinyue couldn't help but asked secretly after seeing Han Li's indifferent expression.

"Participate, why don't you participate? The other disciples are all excited. If I don't participate, I will attract more attention." Han Li replied calmly with his spiritual mind.

Hearing this, Yin Yue fell silent.

After a while, the sandalwood in the bronze tripod burned out, and the middle-aged man who had closed his eyes to rest opened his eyes.

"Those who do not meet the conditions and those who are unwilling to participate in the competition can withdraw from the Heart Washing Hall."

"I obey, Master!"

Most of the disciples bowed and slowly exited the hall.

Apart from the foundation-building monks, there were only thirty or forty young disciples in the hall, including Han Li and Da Han.

The middle-aged monk looked at Han Li and others, nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Very good. Almost all the disciples who meet the requirements have stayed. I am very pleased. Even if you are not selected for this selection within the sect, you can go and broaden your horizons and compete with fellow disciples from other peaks. This will help you with your future cultivation. It’s also very beneficial. Next, your senior brother will tell you what to pay attention to in the competition. Your Master Yu and I have other important matters, so we will leave first.”

After saying this, the monk surnamed Xin stood up and walked to the back hall. The old man in gray followed closely behind without saying a word.

"Ahem! Now that the peak master has handed over this matter to Miao, I hope that all the apprentices and nephews will listen carefully. After all, this competition is a competition between the same disciplines, and there are some taboos that must be avoided." The young man surnamed Miao with a sick face, He coughed a few times and walked out, speaking calmly to Han Li and others.

"First of all, any techniques and magic weapons that are too poisonous or can kill people at once are not allowed to be used in the competition. Otherwise, the master will be expelled at the least, and the magic power will be abolished at the worst. And..."

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A quarter of an hour later, Han Li and other disciples who stayed in the hall walked out of the hall again, and then everyone flew away with excitement on their faces.

Han Li looked at the retreating figures of the others, shook his head, and flew away from Tianquan Peak himself.

After returning to the cave very smoothly, Han Li began to prepare for the intra-sect competition next month.

Because you have to enter the twenty-four places, but you can't show your excessive strength. As a result, the only options are to borrow talismans and a few magical weapons that have not been used for many years.

Needless to say, there were more than a dozen top-level magic weapons that Han Liguang had plundered from those pill-forming monks who had lost their lives to him.

However, in order not to attract attention, he could only carefully select a few pieces.

In the competition within the sect, he was not prepared to use all the magic weapons. Instead, he began to refine a large number of primary, middle and lower-level talismans, preparing to rely on these talismans to defeat those low-level opponents in one fell swoop.

But this alone is naturally not enough. Han Li also deliberately studied the "Nongyan Jue" he had obtained from the old Taoist priest of Prince Xin's Mansion of Yue State. Although this technique is of little use to high-level monks, it is effective enough to deceive others in the Qi Refining Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage monks.

Speaking of which, Han Li had acquired this Flame Technique many years ago. I also took the time to read some of them back then, and I was quite inspired.

But with his current cultivation level in the late stage of pill formation, this method is naturally not worth mentioning. Therefore, in just a few days of effort, he completely mastered the method of changing flames, and even in its subtleties, it far exceeded the understanding recorded in the Nongyan Jue.

In the following days, Han Li devoted himself to refining various talismans.

During this period, Han Li's golden and silver gold-eating insects finally began to devour each other.

After Han Li took the time to take a look, he was naturally overjoyed.

He believed that even if the re-evolved gold-eating bugs were not completely mature, they were certainly not far from the rumored stage of eating everything.

On the other hand, the Soul Crying Beast next door gave Han Li quite a headache. He was still sleeping non-stop in the Soul Beast Room without any sign of wanting to wake up.

Fortunately, through the soul-calling beads in his body, he knew that there was nothing serious about this beast, otherwise he would be really worried.

After all, the evolution time of this ferocious beast is a bit too long.

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A month later, the main peak of Luoyun Sect became extremely lively.

Many monks have gathered towards this mountain peak. Although many of them are not here to participate in the competition, there are still thousands of people who come to watch the excitement.

Almost all monks without a job came to observe this competition.

After all, even if you don't personally participate in it, watching other monks' battles and competitions is still a great insight and you will benefit a lot.

The venue for the sword test competition was held in a large open space under the mountain peak.

Three magic formations with a width of more than a hundred feet were set up there, and a huge semicircular light shield was raised for the disciples to fight in it to prevent accidentally injuring the spectators.

Three high-level monks in the late stages of foundation building serve as referees, in case the contestants suddenly lose control and end up losing their lives.

The selection competition is now on its third day. The competition in the past two days has caused many disciples to lose sadly.

Speaking of which, there were thirty or forty disciples from Tianquan Peak participating in the selection, which was really not that many. Huoyunfeng, which had the largest number of people, actually had hundreds of disciples participating in this competition. In comparison, Han Li's Tianquan Peak pales in comparison.

But as a result, there were four to five hundred disciples participating in the competition. Even if three venues are held at the same time, it will take several days to complete one round.

But among these disciples, there are very few who are in the foundation building stage, only three or four. They don't need to participate in the initial competition, but have to wait until the last round to compete with the winning Qi Refining Stage disciple. After winning, they can be selected.

After all, these people are among the seven people who were directly selected even if they were not designated. But if you can successfully build a foundation before the age of thirty, you are naturally an outstandingly talented person.

At this time, Han Li stood silently among several competing disciples from Tianquan Peak, looking at a competition between Tianquan Peak monks and Bai Fengfeng monks in the huge light shield in front of him.

Bai Fengfeng is a relatively special existence among the Liuqiao Peaks. Not only are the two peak masters of this peak both female cultivators at the pill-forming stage, but most of the disciples are also women. However, because of this, the disciples of this peak have always been sparse among the Six Wonders of Peaks. The disciples who came to participate in the competition this time were only a dozen young female cultivators.

The Tianquan Peak disciple who is currently fighting against the Bai Feng Peak female cultivator is a disciple named Yuan who looks mature but is actually about twenty-seven or eighty-eight years old.

Although this person is a foreign affairs disciple, he also comes from a famous cultivating family in Xi Country. Therefore, the high-level magical weapon "White Jin Ge" being used now is quite powerful. It forced the young female cultivator on the opposite side, who was still somewhat pretty, to retreat step by step, and victory was in sight.

The Tianquan Peak monks standing next to Han Li were obviously good friends with this monk, and they kept talking with excited faces.

However, just when the monk surnamed Yuan turned the white gold magic weapon into a white rainbow, he chopped it down fiercely. The female cultivator opposite raised her eyebrows, raised one hand, and a ball of green light shot out, blocking the white rainbow from falling. Then the woman's body swayed and she disappeared from the spot.

Seeing this, the monk surnamed Yuan hurriedly made a gesture with his hands, his face changed greatly, and he wanted to use a detection spell to force the woman out. Suddenly a piece of red mist flew out from behind him, covering him in it.

With a "pop" sound, the Tianquan Peak disciple immediately turned over and fell down.

"The golden appearance of Bai Fengfeng wins." A tall and thin monk who presided over the competition at high altitude announced immediately.

When the female cultivator named Jin Rong heard this, she immediately bowed respectfully in the air. Then he took out a small bottle from the storage bag and flicked it under the nose of the unconscious monk named Yuan.

Only then did the monk surnamed Yuan slowly wake up again.

As soon as he realized what had happened, he immediately walked out of the competition venue with his face flushed. The Jin Rong flew out of the magic circle with a bit of pride on his face. Some female cultivators immediately surrounded him and started chattering non-stop. It attracted some nearby male monks to pay close attention to them.

"Next scene, Han Li from Tianquan Peak, interrogating Fire Cloud Peak," the skinny monk said expressionlessly above the light shield. Although his voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by the nearby monks. Chu.

Upon hearing this, Han Li walked out of the crowd with a smile and slowly walked into the magic circle.

Not long after he walked in, a handsome young man in white also walked in from one side. As soon as this talent entered the scene, he immediately caused a commotion among the many monks watching nearby.