A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"Impossible. Where is the token? I clearly saw it put into the storage bag." After a moment, the man whispered.

Then he dumped the storage bag in his hand on the ground unwillingly.

A cloud of white clouds spurted out from the mouth of the bag, and a bunch of inferior magic weapons and a few low-level spiritual stones appeared on the ground.

As soon as he saw the things on the ground clearly, the man's face turned extremely pale, and a green light suddenly appeared on his body, turning into a startling rainbow without saying a word, and flew away towards the palace door.

A long sigh sounded in the hall, and then the four walls suddenly flashed with silver light, and layers of silver light curtains emerged like waves, forming a huge light shield, covering the man. Among them.

The man snorted coldly and showed no intention of stopping. Instead, he slapped a bag on his waist with one hand. A black pangolin-like spirit beast flew out of the bag and hit the front. on the cover wall.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the silver wall bounced the spiritual beast away without even shaking.

Seeing this, the man's heart became cold, but then he gritted his teeth, opened his mouth and spit out a blue flying fork. In an instant, the magic weapon's escaping light merged into one, turning into a thick blue rainbow, which also hit the wall hard.

Another muffled "rumbling" sound came, and the blue light was bounced several feet away unceremoniously. After circling, it almost fell to the ground.

"Brother Gu, don't worry. This hall is actually the center of the entire Huanglong Mountain formation, and it is also the most restrictive place. Now that you have fallen into it, don't even think about getting out again." A voice sounded in the hall. The faint voice sounded so familiar that it seemed to be the voice of the bald-browed man.

"You are indeed not really dead. The dead person just now was a flesh puppet. I have long heard that there is a mysterious monk in the Nine Kingdoms Alliance who is good at making flesh puppets that are exactly the same as himself. It is impossible to tell the authenticity from the fake. . I didn’t expect this to be true.” The brilliance in the blue mask dimmed, and a figure appeared, it was Gu Shuangpu of the Yuling Sect.

It's just that his face is pale now and his eyes are gloomy, but he still manages to remain calm.

"Brother Gu really knows a lot about the affairs of our Nine Nations Alliance. He even knows a thing or two about stand-ins and puppets. Yes, what you just killed was indeed a stand-in that I just controlled. Even for someone like you Even the Nascent Soul cultivators failed to notice the difference, which shows that from the appearance, it can indeed be confused with the real thing."

White light flashed outside the hall, and the figure of the bald-browed man was revealed. He looked at Gu Shuangpu in the light shield, then at the substitute who had turned into a pool of blood, and said lightly.

"Hmph! What's the use of looking so similar! If it weren't for the fear of your suspicion, I wouldn't dare to use my spiritual consciousness to scan your double carefully. Even a virtual shell can deceive me. Besides, I should have thought of it a long time ago. The jade-tailed snake has been carefully cultivated by me for hundreds of years. Although it is extremely poisonous, it cannot easily kill a Nascent Soul monk. Originally, I only planned to use this snake to severely injure you. I only succeeded in one blow and mistakenly thought that I would kill the spirit. I underestimated the poisonous nature of snakes. It seems that I am a little arrogant." Gu Shuangpu said with a serious face, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

"Hey! It was just a whim that Mr. Lu asked someone to make such a substitute. Of course, he didn't really think that such a dead thing could be comparable to the incarnation of something outside his body. It's just such a puppet, Just dragging out Brother Gu, a traitor who colluded with the Mulan people, will not cost me so many spiritual stones." The big man surnamed Lu said with a smile instead of anger.

Gu Shuangpu's face twitched and he fell silent for a moment. But after a while, he asked coldly:

"From your tone, it seems that you knew I would come to you. You have actually prepared a substitute. Could it be that you discovered something wrong as soon as I arrived at Huolong Mountain?"

"That's not true. How could I doubt the elders of the Yuling Sect for no reason? I just received a reminder from others. Originally, Lu was still dubious about this matter, but now he is convinced. Brother Daoist Han and Brother Ma, please come out. ." The bald-browed man shook his head and said, then shouted to the left and right.

After hearing this, Gu Shuangpu could no longer remain gloomy, and his face changed drastically.

As a result, yellow light flashed in the stone walls on both sides of the hall, and one person emerged from each. It was the indifferent-looking Han Li and the serious-looking old man named Ma.

"I didn't expect you, fellow Taoist Gu, to do such a thing. I don't know how many benefits the Mulan people have promised you, but you are so heartbroken and crazy." The old man surnamed Ma looked sad, and his words were full of regret.

"Humph! Crazy? I am originally from Mulan, so how can I be considered crazy." Gu Shuangpu stared at the old man and sarcastically retorted.

"Are you from Mulan?" At this moment, the bald-browed man and others were stunned, a little surprised.

"Of course. What benefits do you think can win over a Nascent Soul monk like me? How do you Tiannan monks know the lack of cultivation resources in our Mulan Grassland. Every year, I don't know how many low-level magicians who could have advanced. Because there are no pills and spiritual stones to assist, I have to miss the best opportunity to practice. I can only turn into a pile of bones after more than a hundred years. Why, you monks can occupy such a good place, and we magicians can We must calculate and use each piece of spiritual stone. As long as we are given Tiannan's cultivation resources, we, Mulan, can double the number of magicians in less than a hundred years. With such strong strength, we can defeat the 'Turen' Immortal Master. Dominate the entire Mulan Grassland." Gu Shuangpu said, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.

After hearing what Gu Shuangpu said, the bald-browed man couldn't help but look at each other.

"Defeat the 'Tubuls'. What I heard, it seems that the main force of your Mulan people was defeated in the decisive battle with the Tubuls. Now most of the Mulan grassland has been occupied by the Tubuls. That's why you are doing this A desperate plot against our Tiannan." Han Li suddenly said with an expressionless face.

"You... how did you know about this?... You eavesdropped on the transmission between me and Master Le." When Gu Shuangpu heard Han Li's words, he was surprised at first, but then he immediately thought of something as if he had some enlightenment. He immediately stared at Han Li with a fierce look on his face, looking like he wanted to devour him.

"It seems that Brother Gu understood quickly. You can't blame Han. Who allowed you and the hidden magician to use the sound transmission technique so unscrupulously in front of Han. But Han's consciousness Just a little bit more powerful than the monks of the same level. Your words of sound transmission just happened to be heard by me, so I naturally woke up Fellow Daoist Lu." Han Li said calmly without changing his expression.

"Okay, very good! Bai Mi Yi Shu! It's a waste that I have been lurking in Tiannan for so long, and I made such a mistake before launching. Gu Mou is not unfair. But the spiritual consciousness is only a little stronger than the same level of monks? Huh! Your Excellency, you must be too self-effacing. Do you think the secret sound transmission technique between me and that person is an ordinary sound transmission? In addition to the powerful spiritual consciousness in the late Yuanying stage, Gu doesn’t know if there is any other way to achieve divine transmission. He overheard what we said without knowing it." Gu Shuangpu stared at Han Li, his face was gray, but he still said coldly and unwillingly.

"Later stage of Nascent Soul?" The old man surnamed Ma was shocked when he heard this.

The bald-browed man was also shocked and looked at Han Li in horror.

Han Li frowned. Unexpectedly, this incident inadvertently exposed the power of divine consciousness. But then his eyebrows unfurled, with a noncommittal look on his face that made it hard to tell.

This made the bald-browed man and the old man named Ma somewhat suspicious.

After all, a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul actually possesses spiritual consciousness that is no less than that of a later stage monk. This is a bit too exaggerated no matter how you think about it.

"Since you have admitted your identity as a spy, don't be cruel and ruthless like me. Although Lu wants to save your life and hand it over to the law enforcers within the alliance. But the war is imminent. It can only destroy you both physically and mentally. ." The bald-browed man finally withdrew his shocked look from Han Li, and after turning his face, he said with an unusually cold look on Gu Shuangpu who was in the light shield.

Then, without waiting for the other party to say anything more, he flipped his hand over and a shining silver token appeared in his hand.

Hold this token high and wave it slightly towards the light mask.

With a "Puff" sound, a large piece of silvery glow shot out, hitting the wall and disappearing.

The silver light flashed in the light mask, and countless silver flowers were born out of thin air. They were extremely gorgeous and drifted down from above.

When Gu Shuangpu saw these silver flowers, he looked as ugly as if he were seeing poisonous scorpions. Without thinking, he patted his body several times with both hands, and several layers of light masks of various colors appeared on his body. At the same time, he pointed at the blue flying fork in front of him. It spun around and escaped overhead, turning into a blue light curtain that blocked it.

"Let's go. There's nothing left to see. No matter how high his cultivation level is, he can't last long in this restriction. It won't be long before he is struck by thunder and fire and his body and soul will be destroyed. We'd better discuss the aftermath. Let's do it. Although this person is a spy of the Mulan people, he is still an elder of the Yuling Sect after all. Some things must be carefully explained to others in the alliance. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be some future troubles." The silver flowers burst and filled with After looking at the entire mask, the bald-browed man seemed to have no interest in looking any further. He turned to Han Li and said solemnly.