A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Han Li was deeply impressed by this little girl who he introduced to Yellow Maple Valley all those years ago. But what followed naturally was the appearance of the little old man, Senior Brother Ma, which flashed through his mind, and a sense of desolation suddenly arose.

It is impossible for the little old man to form a golden elixir at his age. This person who is the least familiar to him in the Yellow Maple Valley may have turned into a cup of loess.

"Little girl! Junior Sister Xiao is no longer a little girl. She has been married a long time ago, and entered the elixir formation stage decades ago." Nie Yingyi said happily, with a faint smile on the corners of her lips. smile.

"Oh, she has also entered the pill formation stage. This is really beyond my expectation." Han Li chuckled after being stunned.

"I have heard Junior Sister Xiao talk about how Senior led her into the door several times before. Junior Sister Xiao has always been deeply grateful to Senior Han and misses her very much." Nie Ying said gently.

"I introduced her to Senior Brother Ma back then just because she had good qualifications, and it was just a whim. Now that she has changed, there is nothing to see." Han Li said calmly with a smile on his face.

Seeing such persuasion, Han Li seemed unwilling to return to Yellow Maple Valley. Nie Ying and Lei Wanhe looked at each other and could only smile silently.

As for the reason why Han Li didn't want to go back, these two people were not stupid, so they naturally had good guesses.

Since Han Li was not among the core disciples who had escaped into the Nine Kingdoms Alliance, this "Senior Han" who was only a small foundation-building monk in the past was naturally treated as a bait and abandoned.

No wonder the other party is extremely indifferent to Huang Maple Valley and has no intention of going back.

When the two of them were a little helpless. After Han Li was silent for a while, he suddenly asked the middle-aged monk of the Moon Sect slowly:

"Do you have a female cultivator named Nangong Wan from your Moon Covering Sect? How is she doing now?" Han Li looked a little downcast.

"Ah! Senior, do you know Master Nangong? Uncle Nangong is currently in charge of the sect. Everything is fine." The middle-aged monk named Tang Minghua was startled at first, but then he replied respectfully.

"Uncle Master? She has also advanced to Nascent Soul?" After Han Li was surprised, he couldn't hide a hint of joy in his words.

"Uncle Nangong successfully condensed the Nascent Soul more than a hundred years ago. Now he is one of the elders of our sect. Is the senior an old acquaintance of Uncle Nangong?" The middle-aged monk said in a detailed and attentive manner.

For him, if he can take the opportunity to befriend a Nascent Soul cultivator, there will naturally be countless benefits in the future.

"Old acquaintance! Let's forget it. I was greatly favored by your uncle back then, and I have always wanted to see her again. Unfortunately, I have been busy with things for so many years and have never had the chance." Han Li sighed, and a trace of trance flashed across his face. He murmured lustfully.

"Haha! Although Master Nangong rarely sees guests, it would be easy for seniors if they really want to see Master Nangong. In three months, Master Nan will hold a double cultivation ceremony with Elder Wei of the Huayi Sect. Officially meeting Elder Wei Form a dual cultivator partner. Originally, only high-level monks in the alliance were invited to participate in this celebration. But since Senior Han is an old acquaintance of Master Nangong, if he comes to our sect to participate, Bi Zong will definitely..."

"Double Cultivation Ceremony?" Han Li's mind was buzzing and he couldn't hear any of the words below. He turned around suddenly and asked in a cold voice.

"Yes, Elder Wei Lichen of the Huayi Sect has formed a Nascent Soul within three hundred years. He has unfathomable magical powers. He is considered to be an unparalleled genius in cultivating immortals in the south of the world. This sect and the Huayi Sect have spent a lot of money. It was my strength that brought about this beautiful thing." Han Li's cold expression startled the middle-aged monk. Various strange thoughts ran through his mind several times, but under Han Li's cold gaze, , but still couldn’t help but spit out the words one by one.

When Lei Wanhe and others saw this scene, they all had strange expressions on their faces.

At this time, even a fool could see that Han Li seemed to have a very serious relationship with Nangong Wan of the Moon-Sealing Sect!

Otherwise, how could Han Li have such a big reaction when he heard about this matter.

But what everyone expected next was that Han Li had a cold expression on his face. After staring at the middle-aged monk for a while, he disappeared in an instant. Instead, his voice softened and he said softly:

"Fellow Taoist Tang, there's no need to panic. Han doesn't have any malicious intentions. I'm just a little excited when I heard that the person I loved in the past is suddenly going to be his wife. Now that I know this, I naturally want to attend my friend's wedding ceremony."

Hearing Han Li speak so calmly, the middle-aged monk breathed a sigh of relief and uttered words of welcome.

But Han Li just smiled lightly and said nothing more.

Lei Wanhe and others also looked relieved. After all, the six sects of Yue Kingdom are now almost one entity. Naturally, I don't want to cause any trouble.

Next, Han Li casually asked some questions about the six factions of Yue Kingdom, but they were not important matters. Naturally, these five people told them one by one.

When he heard the words from Huang Maple Valley's Linghu ancestor who was about to die soon, Han Li frowned, but then he relaxed as if nothing had happened.

"By the way. Does your uncle Nangong have a cousin named Nangong Ping, who should also be a monk of the Hidden Moon Sect." Han Li seemed to remember something and asked casually.

"Nangong Ping! This junior has never heard of it! Uncle Nangong has been practicing alone, and I have never heard anyone say that he has any cousins. Senior, must I have made a mistake?" The middle-aged monk was stunned for a moment, and was a little confused. asked.

After hearing this, Han Li was stunned. But after taking a deep breath, he immediately asked:

"This female cultivator from Nangong Ping should be an alchemy cultivator from your sect! Did you forget this girl?" Han Li's voice became urgent.

"If there is such a person in our sect, how could the juniors not know about it? I can assure you, seniors, that this sect does not have such a woman." Tang Minghua smiled bitterly and almost swore.

"Fellow Taoist Tang is right. If the Hidden Moon Sect really has this female cultivator who formed pills, we would not know about it. Indeed, there is no such person. I don't know where the senior learned about this person." Lei Wanhe couldn't help but interrupted to help, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Nothing! Maybe Han made a mistake." Han Li said so, but his face was full of strange expressions, and there was also a trace of confusion.

With Han Li's scheming mind, he naturally knew that the Nangong Ping of that day was Nangong Wan's cousin. It was clearly Nangong Wan herself who had changed her appearance. No wonder she didn't treat him harshly that day, and her expression and words before parting were so weird.

In the following time, Han Li seemed to have completely lost interest in talking anymore, and just silently drove the wind chariot forward with a sullen expression.

Others also noticed that "Senior Han" was not in a good mood, and naturally no one dared to talk loudly in the car.

For a moment, there was silence in the windmill.

After half a day, when they reached a deserted hilltop, Han Li stopped the wind chariot.

"I'm going to part ways with several fellow Taoists here. It's only a day's journey from the border of Fengyuan Country. It's considered a safe place. Han has other important matters, so I won't continue to see you off." Han Li Standing in the car, he calmly started chasing people away.

Naturally, Lei Wanhe and others did not dare to say anything. After thanking Han Li again for saving his life, they all fled out of the windmill.

Han Li didn't say another word. He immediately changed direction and drove the car through the air, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

"Fellow Daoist Lei, this 'Senior Han' was really a disciple of your Yellow Maple Valley back then, and was also your fellow Taoist's nephew?" Another older monk from Tianque Castle finally asked after seeing Yufengchai disappear. He couldn't help but ask Lei Wanhe to confirm again.

"Why, does Lei look like someone who lies and lies?" Lei Wanhe frowned and said angrily.

Although he was rescued by Han Li today, the juniors back then had surpassed him in cultivation and suddenly became a real senior. If he had to be careful to accompany him, no one would be in a good mood.

"Haha! Brother Lei, there is no need to be angry. I just feel a little strange. If what Fellow Taoist said is true, this senior Han should be about the same age as Fellow Daoist Nie. Fellow Daoist Nie, I don’t know how many years you have practiced before you are where you are today. Realm." The monk named Qian from Tianque Fort did not get angry, but turned to Nie Ying and asked seriously.

"I have practiced for more than two hundred years before I reached the early stage of pill formation today." Nie Ying seemed to understand what the other party wanted to say, and replied with a slight change in her face.

"So, Senior Han condensed into Nascent Soul when he was only over 200 years old. Do you know what this means?" The monk surnamed Qian touched the few beards on his chin and said He said with a serious face.

"Does Brother Qian mean..." The strong man surnamed Shi from the Jujian Sect couldn't help but said in silence.

"Yes, this person may have a chance to break into the God Transformation Stage. The last time a recorded God Transformation Stage monk appeared in our Tiannan was tens of thousands of years ago. Although one of them entered the God Transformation Stage, he soon disappeared from it. The world of cultivating immortals disappeared, but in the short period of existence, he swept across Tiannan and was invincible. The entire Tiannan, whether it was good or evil, or neutral sects, was almost integrated by it. No one was able to resist it. A monk in the divine stage. Even if the opponent is only in the early stage of becoming a god." The monk surnamed Qian said solemnly.