A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared. The transparent liquid began to split and deform on its own little by little, and actually formed six thumb-sized silver beads, slowly spinning in the air.

Han Li took a deep breath, bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

As a result, as soon as the essence and blood stained the surface of these beads, every drop was absorbed into them. Then the color of the beads changed drastically, turning into golden yellow, as if they were made of red gold.

Seeing this situation, Han Li became energetic. He opened his mouth again, and a green light flew out, then circled and stopped in front of Han Li.

It is a small green mini sword, about an inch in size, with a flash of aura.

Han Lichong took a golden bead made of Geng Jing and pointed it with his finger. The golden bead immediately turned into a golden light and shined directly on the small sword. Then it melted and wrapped, and evenly spread on the surface of the flying sword.

Suddenly the little sword turned into a shining golden light, dazzling.

Han Li raised his eyebrows and pointed at the ground a few times. Several auxiliary materials flew to the flying sword one by one and merged into it strangely.

Then Han Li waved at Feijian again, and the sword flew to the palm of his hand in an instant. With a "puff", a ball of green baby fire emerged out of thin air and wrapped Feijian inside.

Han Li slowly closed his eyes, used his spiritual consciousness to control the infant fire, and started refining it.

Only when the Geng essence mixed with essence and blood is completely integrated into the flying sword, regardless of you and me, can the refining be considered complete.

Time passed day by day, and Han Li was refining the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword one after another in the secret room without even a moment's rest.

If it weren't for Han Li's ten thousand-year spiritual liquid, which could restore the consumed mana in time, he wouldn't have been able to persist in such a short period of time.

Outside the cave, seeing that the date agreed with the black-robed man was approaching, Han Li had not yet walked out of the cave, and some people who knew about it began to become anxious.

Among them, the silver-haired old man was naturally the most anxious, because just yesterday, someone used the flying sword method to deliver a jade slip into the Luoyun Sect, which contained the exact location of the meeting with Han Li.

Not only is the terrain there dangerous, but it's also very far away from Yunmeng Mountain. If Han Li doesn't get out, it will be too late.

Just when the silver-haired old man was sitting restlessly in the side hall of the meeting hall, Han Li's figure appeared silently at the entrance of the hall.

"Junior brother, you are out of seclusion, have you refined the magic weapon?" The old man turned around in response, saw Han Li at the door, and couldn't help shouting in surprise.

"Finally, the refining is finished. Senior brother, I heard that the man sent the jade slip again, and there is a date for me in it. Is it true?" Han Li looked more calm than a month ago, asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, he asked you to meet at the top of Tianzhu Mountain. This is the jade slip he sent. You can take a look at it first." The silver-haired old man nodded and threw a green jade slip over.

Han Li took the jade slip and immediately immersed his consciousness in it, scanning it quickly.

"Hmph! Let me go there alone, and I must bring the Golden Thunder Bamboo magic weapon. It seems that he has investigated me very clearly and knows something about me and Wan'er. Otherwise, he would not be so confident." Han Li Leng He snorted, and a stern look flashed across his face.

"With the other party's magical power, it is really easy to find out what happened between Junior Brother and Sister Nangong without anyone noticing. After all, low-level immortal cultivators cannot keep anything secret in front of such powerful magical cultivators. But Junior Brother , I can't let you take the risk alone. I have already made an appointment with the Fire Dragon Boy and five or six other close friends. When the time comes, the junior brother will take the first step. I will wait for a few people to follow behind. As soon as that person shows up, we will all besiege him. We must capture this person. Let him know that our country of Xi is not a place where we can come and leave at will." The silver-haired old man suddenly said bitterly.

"Senior brother's method is good. But this person is probably on guard. But it's okay for a few senior brothers to follow. If the other party is negligent or too arrogant, God will destroy this person." Han Li thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

Having some help would be something he would really like.

"Okay, it's settled. Although the Pillar Peak is extremely high, to us and other immortal cultivators, it is simply as flat as ground. I will plant a mark on my junior brother's body for tracking. If the opponent is really unstoppable then, No match. Junior brother, as long as you delay, a few friends and I will arrive in time." The silver-haired old man warned.

"Senior brother, I have troubled you so much. Han will definitely repay this kindness." Han Li, who easily refused to accept favors from others, rarely said such words.

"Haha, junior brother is also a member of our Luoyun Sect. Why say such unreasonable words. It's getting late. Junior brother Han should make some preparations quickly. Junior brother must set off in the evening in order to reach Tianzhu Mountain on time." The silver-haired old man smiled and said as if he didn't care.

Han Li nodded and immediately left and went back.

Looking at Han Li's back as he walked out. The silver-haired old man sighed softly, with a knowing smile on his face.

Being able to get Han Li to say what he just said meant that all his hard work was not in vain.

Presumably after he passes away, Junior Brother Han will also consider this favor and fully support the Luoyun Sect.

The silver-haired old man felt relieved. But after thinking about it, he slapped the storage bag with one hand, and several talismans appeared in his hand. Then he threw it into the air and immediately turned into several rays of red light and flew out of the side hall.

When these transmission notes are sent out, those friends who have stayed in the Yingbin Pavilion a few days ago must be able to gather here in a short while.

The old man sat motionless on the chair with a thoughtful look on his face.

…

At night, after Han Li spoke to the silver-haired old man, he left Yunmeng Mountain and headed straight for Tianzhu Mountain, which was a day's journey away.

An hour after Han Li set out, the silver-haired old man also left the Luoyun Sect with the Fire Dragon Boy and several other Yuanying old monsters, and quietly followed behind.

In order to save mana, Han Li's cyan light escape speed was only average.

Han Li flew forward in the escaping light while playing with a small golden sword two to three inches long. It was one of the thirty-six Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords that Han Li mixed with Geng Essence.

For some reason, the flying sword that had been mixed with Geng Jing completely turned into red gold.

And if he remembered correctly, during the refining process, Geng Jing would change the spiritual color on the surface of the magic weapon. But once the magic weapon is refined and the Geng essence truly penetrates into the magic weapon, it should return to its original color.

But these thirty-six flying swords preserved the golden color until the end and never faded.

This made Han Li a little surprised.

The power of these flying swords was not affected, and Han Li even vaguely felt that this Geng Jing seemed to be more effective than the rumors. After his testing, the power of the flying sword was increased by nearly 30%. The sharpness is far better than before.

Han Li believed that if a magic weapon made of inferior materials collided with some flying swords, it would be turned into waste after being chopped down by these flying swords.

Han Li was extremely surprised, but also a little confused.

Finally, he thought of the Golden Thunder Bamboo as the main raw material of the Flying Sword and another precious material that had been mixed in before, the crystal.

These materials are all rare and unusual. Could it be that the addition of Geng Essence caused some unexpected changes? Han Li thought for a long time and could only explain himself in this way.

Since things were developing for the better, he didn't want to bother studying the matter anymore, and focused all his attention on the Dagong Sword Formation.

This magical power hardly required any special training by Han Li, as he could display it easily.

Han Li briefly tested the power of this sword formation in the secret room. The result left Han Li stunned!

The power of this sword formation proved that there was no exaggeration on the golden page. Although he could only form a simpler Dageng Sword Formation now, Han Li was amazed by the wonders of this sword formation and his confidence in this undertaking was greatly increased. Otherwise, how could Han Li go to see the other party so honestly?

Nangong Wan's soul-sealing curse must be solved, but without the Great Geng Sword Formation, Han Li would not go there and die obediently, letting others manipulate him.

Of course, whether Han Li could deal with late-stage Nascent Soul monks or not, Han Li had never really competed with late-stage monks, so there was no way to compare.

But once a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk falls into this sword formation, Han Li is at least 80-90% sure that he can trap or even kill the opponent.

With this kind of magical power, at least in front of the late Nascent Soul monks, it is more than enough to protect oneself.

However, how to learn the method of lifting the Soul-Sealing Curse from the other party is really troublesome. Han Li could only see the man in black robe and act according to the situation.

After sighing, Han Li flashed golden light in his hand, and the small sword disappeared. He then glanced back with his spiritual consciousness.

Han Li was not surprised that the silver-haired old man and others were not found.

In order to be afraid of the man in black robe spying secretly, they would definitely hide far away and just rely on secret techniques to track him.

After all, the other party might be a late-stage Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator, so they naturally had to be extremely careful to prevent their traces from being broken, which would lead to self-defeation.

Tianzhu Mountain is located to the west of Yunmeng Mountain. It is a solitary steep peak, but it is more than ten thousand feet high, so it is called "Tianzhu" Mountain.

Seen from a distance, one-third of the mountain is hidden in the clouds and mist, making it look extremely majestic and steep.

The mountain is surrounded by low hills. Standing on the mountainside, you can take in everything nearby. Probably this was one of the intentions of the man in black robes in choosing this place.

However, when Han Li flew hundreds of miles closer to this mountain, he immediately felt a wave of spiritual consciousness surrounding him.

This spiritual consciousness seems to be quite strong, but it seems to be only at the level of a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. However, Han Li did not dare to take this lightly. Who knew whether the other party deliberately concealed part of his strength and wanted to create an illusion for him.

Therefore, Han Li pretended not to know about the matter of his spiritual consciousness detecting him, and still flew away to the top of Tianzhu Mountain unhurriedly.

Almost at the same time, on a certain bluestone on the top of Tianzhu Mountain, a man in black robes opened his closed eyes and looked coldly in the direction Han Li was flying from.

"You're finally here. It seems that the information I got is correct. Sure enough, your relationship with that female cultivator is unusual!" He murmured.

(There will be another chapter tonight.)