A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

The little green man was unharmed by the evil-dispelling thunder, and instead laughed at Han Li.

"Don't be too proud. If you are really sure that you can defeat Han Yuanying, why are you just talking about it? If I guessed correctly, although you can swallow the souls of monks, it is only for low-level monks. To say that you want to devour the monk's Nascent Soul is purely wishful thinking. Maybe you could do this before, but now, you are obviously not strong enough, so you can only rely on this strange form. Stop talking nonsense! Try it first. Let's try flying the sword next." Han Li sneered, and with just a few words, the villain's expression changed drastically, and a vicious look came out of his eyes.

At this time, Han Li pointed at the flying sword hovering in front of him, and after a long groan, the twelve flying swords turned into green light and shot out.

The green villain stood there with a gloomy expression, motionless. After more than a dozen green sword lights circled around it, the villain's limbs split instantly and was cut into countless pieces. These fragments floated gently in the air. Glitter slightly.

When Han Li saw this, he couldn't help but be startled.

But then a strange laughter came from the opposite side, and the fragments of the villain's body were reunited after a flash of light.

A green man who was exactly the same as before reappeared there.

"Tsk tsk, yes, yes! This set of flying swords of yours is made of golden thunder bamboos. Although I don't know why you have so many golden thunder bamboos, it is really funny to think of hurting me with just this set of flying swords. As for whether grandma is just a talker, you’ll find out later.”

The villain seemed to be completely irritated by Han Li's previous words. After saying these words in a sinister tone, he made a hand seal with his hands, and a dazzling green light flashed on his body, as if he was about to use some magical power.

But before it could successfully use its magical power, a bright light flashed above its head, and twelve flying swords danced with electric arcs at the same time, densely packed into a huge golden net that covered its head.

"Humph! I'm not giving up yet. Didn't I tell you that the evil-warming divine thunder is useless to me? Hey, what are you going to do!" The girl's voice was a little startled at first, but then it suddenly became sharp and she looked extremely panicked.

Because after the electric net cover came down, it didn't explode. Instead, it shrank instantly. In the blink of an eye, the little man was wrapped inside it, and it was constantly being squeezed.

The villain saw something bad, and green light flashed on his body. He tried his best to resist, but to no avail. After a while, he was wrapped into a huge golden ball.

When Han Li saw this, he couldn't help but sneered.

When it comes to condensing the evil-repelling divine thunder into a web, this magical power can be regarded as the first created by Han Li since the birth of Golden Thunder Bamboo.

Because in the past, even if someone was lucky enough to get one or two pieces of Golden Thunder Bamboo and refined it into a magic weapon, they all used the divine thunder as a trump card to deal with magic and evil methods, and how could they dare to waste it easily.

Moreover, to form such a large golden arc grid, it would be impossible to condense and form it without more than ten pieces of golden lightning bamboo's evil-fighting divine thunder. Even if you have this intention, you don't have the conditions to do this.

After so many years of using the evil-dispelling divine thunder, Han Li had already noticed. In addition to being a natural restraint against evil spirits and evil arts, the evil-proof divine thunder also has the miraculous effect of imprisoning and blocking the five elements of spiritual energy.

No matter the original Shura Holy Fire or the later Wind Spirit, you can use the evil-proof divine thunder to trap them alive, preventing them from breaking out or escaping.

This unexpected discovery naturally made Han Li very happy.

In the past, when he was in the pill-forming stage, due to the limitations of his cultivation, he was still unable to use the Golden Arc Grid skillfully, so he rarely used it to fight with others.

But now that he has achieved great success and has mastered the fourth level of Dayan Jue, his spiritual awareness has greatly increased, and he no longer has so many worries.

Although the origin of this villain is unknown, it is definitely not flesh and blood or a ghost. Instead, it looks like a strange existence mutated by the monk's Nascent Soul.

As a result, Han Li used this move with the intention of giving it a try.

The poor guy has heard rumors about the Golden Thunder Bamboo Magic Weapon before. , but didn’t know the hidden characteristics of the evil-repelling divine thunder. Otherwise, it would never rely on the body of the demon baby and just be carefree.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, this villain who had sounded arrogant just now was easily restrained and captured by Han Li.

When Han Li saw his success, a smile appeared on his face. As soon as he raised his hand, a piece of green cloud shot out and rolled the golden ball back into his hand.

"How dare you trap me, please let me out quickly, otherwise I will drain your soul and refine your soul, making your life worse than death."

The golden ball trembled slightly, and the girl's extremely frightened and angry screams came from inside, which was extremely harsh.

"Extract the soul to refine the soul? It seems that you don't know your situation yet. Let's sober up inside before talking!" Han Li frowned, and then said with a serious expression.

Then there was a sound of thunder, and the golden arc in his hand shot up again.

Thin threads wrapped the golden ball layer by layer, completely consuming nearly half of the evil-proofing thunder stored by the Flying Swords. Han Li then looked at the golden ball that had grown several times larger and showed a look of satisfaction.

Then he ignored the crazy yelling of the girl in the golden ball, slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a white jade box appeared in his hand.

He stuffed the golden ball jade box into the box and immediately closed it. He took out a few forbidden talismans from the storage bag and pasted them on the box without hesitation.

Suddenly the sound in the box stopped.

Han Li weighed the jade box and his face regained its normal color.

He looked at the short, fat monk who had lost his soul and turned into a living dead. He shot out a fireball with an expressionless face, turning him into ashes.

Then, he flew towards the small town calmly.

After a short while, Han Li slowly appeared in the inn and never went out again, waiting for his birthday to arrive.

Not long after, the immortal cultivators of Yuanwu Kingdom were shocked to discover that the "Peng Yi Double Fierce", who was notorious for killing people and seizing treasures among casual cultivators, had evaporated from Yuanwu Kingdom without any sign. No one has heard from them again.

The occurrence of this situation naturally represents the demise of the two of them in the world of immortality.

After the news spread, the casual cultivators of Yuanwu Kingdom immediately clapped their hands and cheered. Some said that the two of them offended the Immortal Cultivating Sect and were destroyed. Others said that the reputation of the two was too bad, and they were finally dealt with by passing experts. Rumors were flying all over the sky for a while.

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Tianluo Kingdom, thousands of miles away from Yuanwu Kingdom, is the home base of the six demonic sects.

Qiling Mountain in the west of Tianluo Kingdom is tens of thousands of miles long and steep. There are countless spiritual beasts and insects in the mountain. It is where the gate of Yuling Sect is located.

And the moment he imprisoned the little demon infant, a very frightened and angry old man's roar suddenly came from a dark stone house in Qiling Mountain.

"Who is it? Who imprisoned the Zhimu Spirit Baby! Anyone, please contact the Yuling Sect disciples of Yuanwu Kingdom. If within three months, the Zhimu Spirit Baby cannot be found to escape, he will be punished for both crimes. Let them commit suicide to apologize. In addition, we must be careful and don't let the Demon Flame Sect notice this."

Although the old man in the room was extremely angry, his instructions were still very orderly.

"Yes, uncle. I will give the order right now." A steady man's voice sounded outside the stone house.

"Don't worry! In addition, ask Yunzhi and Liu Yu to go to Yuanwu Kingdom in person. Both of them are wood-attribute spiritual roots, and they are also the best fusion partners for the Zhimu Spirit Infant. If they are closer to the Spirit Infant, Maybe they can sense something. But let the two of them be careful. Those who can imprison the spirit infant must have great magical powers, and they are not something they can fight against. As long as I find out who is imprisoning the spirit infant, I will personally meet this person. ." The old man suddenly ordered again.

"Yes, I will personally ask the two junior sisters to take action. Junior nephew will leave first." The man outside the affairs replied respectfully.

Then footsteps sounded and gradually faded away.

A deep sigh sounded in the stone house, and silence became silent in the darkness.

…

In the giant castle in Zidao Mountain that was completely covered by the purple mist, the current head of the Fu family, Fu Tianhua, was full of energy, with a glowing face. He was extremely amiable to any of the younger members of the family, which made him accustomed to seeing this person. Most of the juniors who saw the stern face of the clan leader were flattered.

This is also sad, because the 400th birthday of this ancestor is coming soon. As the oldest surviving alchemy monk in the Fu family, even the two guardians of the Demon Flame Sect are coming here today to pray for him. Happy birthday. This was something that made the Fu family lose face again.

The juniors of the Fu family naturally did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and they all worked hard in the fort. But we can't let our ancestors lose face on their birthday.

After walking around the fort for a while, the ancestor seemed to be very satisfied. Accompanied by several juniors, he entered a side hall in the fort.

"Qing'er! Isn't the distinguished guest from the Demon Flame Sect here yet? Is there anything that prevents you from coming to the Fu family?" The eagle-eyed purple-robed ancestor of the Fu family asked slowly, leaning on a master's chair in the side hall.

The voice was not loud, but it was full of majesty. He is worthy of being the man who has managed the Fu family so prosperously for a hundred years.

"To inform our ancestors, Senior Sun of the Demon Flame Sect has already sent word to his disciples. This time he and Protector Mo will definitely come to wish our ancestors a birthday in person. They will probably arrive in the next day or two." A fourth The white-faced monk, who was more than ten years old, replied with his hands tied, not daring to show a trace of indifference on his face.