A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Hearing this message, Han Li frowned, then relaxed.

"Yinyue, please release the restriction and let the two Luoyun Sect elders come in first. Sooner or later, you will have to give an explanation to the other party. But after opening the restriction, you should not show your face again. After all, you have the body of a demon fox. , Although he is good at stealth and illusion, his demonic aura cannot be hidden from Nascent Soul stage monks." Han Li ordered with an unchanging expression.

"Yes, Master." Yinyue replied respectfully, walking out with gentle steps.

A moment later, the two Luoyun Sect elders who were waiting outside the stone mountain suddenly saw that the scenery of the stone mountain below changed. The originally seemingly ordinary rocks and rock walls suddenly appeared with a large green mist, covering the entire hill. The evil spirit in the fog is soaring into the sky, and the runes are fluttering, clearly showing the appearance of a severe restriction.

The silver-haired old man and the monk named Lu looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The other party opened a cave in Luoyun Sect and set up such a powerful formation, but they, as the masters of this place, didn't notice it at all. It would be really embarrassing to tell anyone. At the very least, being teased by a few close friends is inevitable.

At this time, Han Li's faint voice came from the mist.

"Han used your sect's spiritual land to practice this time and didn't say hello to his fellow Taoists. He was really rash. I hope you two won't take it off. I will lift the restriction now and please come into the house for a chat."

Han Li's words were very tactful and polite.

"Haha! What are you talking about, fellow Taoist! It's our blessing to be able to take a fancy to our Luo Yun Sect and condense the Nascent Soul in our sect. How can we be dissatisfied! But the rush of coming this time did not I feel a little ashamed to be preparing gifts to celebrate the birth of fellow Taoist friends." The silver-haired old man laughed, as if he didn't mind at all.

"Brother Taoist, you are joking. Han Li is already deeply grateful for being able to conceive a baby here." Han Li replied calmly.

As these words came out, the green light mist rolled violently, and a passage of two or three feet opened in front of the two of them.

Seeing this scene, the two silver-haired old men did not hesitate at all. They flew into the passage and flew to a bluestone door in an instant.

The stone door was wide open to the outside, and standing in front of it was a young man in green robes, in his twenties, with an ordinary appearance and a smile. It was Han Li who came out of the house to welcome them.

"Fellow Taoists, please come in!" Han Li smiled at the two of them and made way for them to enter the cave.

"I'm sorry to disturb you." The two silver-haired old men were not polite. After a brief fist-cup, they followed Han Li into the stone gate.

Then the cyan light mist outside rolled, the passage disappeared, and the restriction was bridged as before.

Although the two silver-haired old men sensed this scene, they knew that this place was within Luoyun Sect, so naturally they would not be worried. .

After the two of them walked through a short passage with Han Li, they entered a large hall.

"How about you two fellow Taoists try the spiritual tea that I have made here first." As soon as Han Li waited for the two of them to sit down, he turned his consciousness and saw a giant ape puppet slowly walking in with a tea tray in his hand. On the tea tray were three cups of freshly brewed tea, which were placed in front of the three of them one by one. Then the puppet withdrew expressionlessly.

"Good tea! But I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Han actually practiced the mechanism puppet technique. This is very rare." The silver-haired old man took a sip of the tea in his hand, praised it lightly, and then stared in the direction where the giant ape puppet disappeared, a little surprised. said.

"It's nothing. Han just knows some puppetry and has refined a few commands. How can he fall under the eyes of two fellow Taoists?" Han Li replied nonchalantly.

"Haha! Fellow Taoist is so humble. Although this giant ape is just a puppet, judging from the aura on it, there is no problem in defeating a foundation-building monk." The middle-aged man surnamed Lu was equally impressed by Han Lihui's puppetry skills. Unexpectedly, he couldn't help but test it out.

"Indeed, the full blow of this kind of puppet can be compared with that of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, but its actions and attack methods are too simple. The materials used to refine it are valuable, enough to be worth a top-level item. It's a magic weapon." Han Li shook his head slightly and pointed out several flaws of the puppet casually.

"But just like that, Taoist friend's puppets are no small matter. Especially if a low-level disciple brings one with him, it is more than enough for self-defense. However, this kind of mechanism puppet technique seems to originate from the Qianzhu Sect in the far west. Could this fellow Taoist be a monk from the Far West?" The silver-haired old man was still full of praise for the giant ape puppet, but he changed the subject and asked about Han Li's origins.

Upon hearing the old man's words, Han Li smiled slightly and half-closed his eyes.

Without even thinking about it, he understood the other party's intention and replied calmly on the surface:

"I learned the art of puppetry from an unknown book. I don't know if it has something to do with the Far West. However, the monks in the Far West are proficient in the art of puppetry, and Han knows it too. It has been there for a long time. I will go there later and discuss my plans for puppetry with the monks there. As for Han, he is a genuine Tiannan monk. He was born in Yue country in his early years, but later the Six Demonic Sects invaded and had to flee other countries." Han Li was half-true. Banjia said the above words.

"It turns out that fellow Taoist Daoist is from Yue country, which really surprises me. Seeing that fellow Taoist Taoist looks so young, I wonder how many years Daoist fellow Taoist Han has been practicing. Could it be that the skills he cultivates also have a miraculous effect on his appearance?" The monk surnamed Lu and the old man looked at each other. Finally, he couldn't help but ask.

From the beginning, he felt that Han Li looked too young, but a monk who could reach the stage of condensing the Nascent Soul must be at least three to four hundred years old. Just like the monk surnamed Lu himself, he entered the Nascent Soul stage when he was nearly four hundred years old.

"The skills that Han practiced did not have the effect of keeping his appearance. But in his early years, by chance, he had taken a pill that fixed his appearance. His appearance remained the same as the moment he took the pill, and there would be no change. Counting on my fingers, I am over two hundred years old."

"What, two hundred years old?" When the monk surnamed Lu began to hear Dingyan Dan's words, he thought to himself, 'Sure enough, it is so'. But when Han Li told him his age, his face changed drastically and he showed a look of shock.

"Fellow Taoist has really only practiced for two hundred years." After hearing Han Li's words, the silver-haired old man felt the same in his heart and asked slowly.

As far as he knew, there were not many monks in Tiannan who could condense the Nascent Soul after only practicing for two hundred years, but there were only a dozen or so of them. These people are all talented, and most of them have truly become earth-shattering figures. Among them, there is a legendary existence that broke through to the late stage of Nascent Soul, then suddenly disappeared and ascended to another world.

The young monk in front of him also claims to have only practiced for two hundred years. Doesn't this mean that this person is very likely to break through the early stage of Nascent Soul and become an extraordinary being.

"Why, is there anything wrong with having a baby at the age of two hundred?" Seeing this, a trace of suspicion flashed in Han Li's eyes. Although he knew that he had condensed the Nascent Soul in two hundred years, it was indeed much earlier than other monks. , I really don’t know what the meaning of this move is. After all, Han Li only knew a little bit about things related to Nascent Soul monks and had no chance to come into contact with them.

"It's nothing. Fellow Daoist Han condensed into a baby at such a young age, which surprised both of us. It seems that Fellow Daoist's future is limitless!" The silver-haired old man sighed softly and said with a hint of envy on his face.

At the same time, he had already made up his mind. Regardless of whether what the other party says is true or false, the Luoyun Sect must win over a Nascent Soul Stage monk and must not antagonize this person. It would be better to persuade this person to join the Luoyun Sect, that would be even better.

The middle-aged man surnamed Lu on the side also had a complicated look on his face, but his brows had returned to normal. After the silver-haired old man moved his lips slightly and said a few words, both of them showed a solemn look on their faces.

Han Li looked calmly and showed no dissatisfaction in his eyes. Instead, he took this opportunity to pick up the teacup on the table and took a few sips.

At this time, the silver-haired old man and the middle-aged man surnamed Lu seemed to have finished discussing, and then the silver-haired old man suddenly said:

"Since Brother Han is still a casual cultivator, please forgive Cheng for asking such a presumptuous question. Now that my fellow Taoist has become a Nascent Soul, where will he go in the future?"

"Where to go? I didn't think about it at the moment. The country of Yue is now dominated by demons. I have offended the Ghost Spirit Sect monks in my early years, so it is impossible to go back. Other places..." Han Li said with a look of deep thought. , seemed a little undecided.

"If fellow Taoists don't dislike the fact that Luo Yun Sect is weak, you might as well join this sect. Although our Luo Yun Sect is far less powerful than the Gu Jian Sect, it is a little bit behind Bai Qiao Yuan. But fortunately, our sect is not as powerful as the Gu Jian Sect. There is no special cultivation method, no inheritance of skills. I always use the best of hundreds of schools for my own use. As long as fellow Taoists are willing to join this sect, they will work on an equal footing with my two brothers from now on, and will never take advantage of fellow Taoists. Just an outsider." The silver-haired old man said solemnly with a solemn expression. It can be seen at a glance that these words are indeed true.

"Become an elder of your sect?" Han Li frowned inadvertently, with a trace of hesitation on his face.