A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"What's the matter?" Han Li turned his head and glanced at Yinyue, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Since being adopted as a weapon spirit by the master, it seems that the master has never allowed the servant to increase the power of the flying sword in the form of a weapon spirit, and has never been summoned as a weapon spirit to fight against the enemy. I wonder if the master can tell me the reason." Silver Moon asked slowly.

"Why did you think of asking about this?" Han Li frowned, a little surprised.

"It's nothing. The little maid just asked casually. After all, Yin Yue's true identity is just a weapon spirit." Yin Yue lowered her head and said softly.

"Weapon Spirit? Do you think you are an ordinary Weapon Spirit? Ordinary Weapon Spirits have no intelligence at all. How can they ask such a question? In fact, when the summoned Weapon Spirit takes form, although it can greatly increase the power of the magic weapon, it will not affect the Weapon Spirit. In itself, it consumes a lot of essence. It is not uncommon for some magic weapon owners to urge the weapon spirit too frequently, causing the weapon spirit to collapse on its own. For me, using the body of a demon fox appears The help you gave me is not small. Unless it is absolutely necessary, I will not turn you into a weapon spirit to deal with the enemy. After all, your cultivation level has been lost. It is not a good thing for me." Silence After a while, Han Li said calmly. Then without saying anything else, he turned around and walked out of the hall.

Yin Yue, who stayed in the hall, blinked her bright eyes a few times, a look of contemplation appeared on her jade face, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a while, she lowered her head and looked at the jade box in her hand, then walked out with a slight smile on her lips.

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The next day, Han Li appeared in the secret room of the cave, ready to start cultivating the magical power of the Second Nascent Soul.

Ordinary secret arts are really incomparable to this great magical secret technique, so Han Li actually started preparing for today's cultivation a long time ago.

Now, Han Li was sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a light blue jade slip in his hand, as if he was immersing his consciousness in it and comprehending something.

This jade slip is the one that records the "Xuan Mu Transformation into Infants".

After a while, Han Li withdrew his consciousness, closed his eyes and thought for a while, made a hand seal, and uttered a few low spells in his mouth. His body froze and became motionless.

Above the head of the Heavenly Spirit Cap, blue light flashed, and a baby wrapped in blue light suddenly appeared there. It was the Nascent Soul that Han Li had been able to cultivate for more than two hundred years.

This Nascent Soul looks a little stronger than a few years ago. The eyes are black and clear, and appear to be full of spirituality.

Han Li only dared to let his Nascent Soul come out of his body for a while in such a safe place. Otherwise, if anything happens, Han Li's Nascent Soul is extremely fragile.

After sitting on top of Han Li's head for a while, Yuanying tilted his neck and looked around the secret room. A flash of blue light appeared on his body, turning into a ball of spiritual light that floated up, and then began to slowly fly in the secret room.

It seemed a little unfamiliar at first, but gradually Nascent Soul seemed to have mastered the method of flying, and the blue light became faster and faster. Even at the end, there was only a ghostly blue light in the entire secret room, flickering and appearing in and out, which was breathtaking.

After a while, Nascent Soul suddenly stopped escaping light and floated in a corner of the secret room, seeming to remember something. Two white and tender little hands made a seal, and with a flash of inspiration, the Nascent Soul suddenly disappeared from the place, and the next moment it reappeared above Han Li's head. It's just that his face is slightly pale, and he seems to have consumed a lot of energy.

This is Yuanying's unique magical power, the real teleportation technique.

The Nascent Soul stretched, turned into a ray of green light again, disappeared into Han Li's Tianling Cap, and disappeared.

Han Li's eyelids moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, with a solemn look in his eyes.

"It seems that after several years of training, the Nascent Soul has finally solidified. Although it is still not comparable to the Nascent Soul of those old monsters, once you start cultivating the second Nascent Soul, you should have no worries." Han Li He muttered something.

Then he slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a jade box appeared in his hand, covered with many talismans.

Han Li flicked his sleeves with a solemn expression, and all the talismans fell off on their own. Then he gently tapped the corner of the lid with his finger, and the lid opened by itself, revealing a golden ball inside.

Inside is the sealed Zhimu Spirit Infant.

"The Soul Separation Technique that was used at the beginning is almost fully effective now!" Han Li looked at the golden ball and muttered again.

After thinking about it for a while, he raised his hand and placed his fingers on the golden ball.

There was a thunderclap, golden light flashed, and countless slender arcs of electricity ejected from the ball, quickly disappeared into Han Li's hands and disappeared. In the blink of an eye, the golden ball in the box collapsed, revealing a small green man several inches in size. The clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes are exactly the true form of the Zhimu Spirit Infant.

But at this time, the Zhimu Spirit Infant's body was covered with dense black needles, his eyes were closed tightly, and he looked unconscious. And these hair-like black needles flash with green light from time to time, which looks really weird.

Han Li did not dare to be careless. He narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at Zhimu Lingying and these black needles.

Seeing that everything seemed to be as he expected, his expression softened slightly and he stretched out an index finger and slowly touched Lingying's eyebrows.

"Pfft" sound. Before the finger actually pressed, a green light group the size of a broad bean suddenly erupted from the fingertip, and then turned into a green light, directly piercing the spirit infant's eyebrows.

Han Li didn't move his fingers, he was extremely calm, as if he was using the green silk to explore the situation inside the spirit infant's body.

After a full meal, Han Li took a deep breath, pulled back the green spiritual thread with his fingers, and disappeared in a flash.

Touching his chin, Han Li pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and made a move. Suddenly, the thin black needles inserted all over the spirit infant's body turned into hundreds of black lights and shot into the big sleeves.

But Lingying was still lying unconscious in the jade box, showing no sign of consciousness.

Han Li seemed to have made up his mind, and without any hesitation, he made a strange handprint with both hands and rushed to the wooden spirit infant to cast a spell.

Immediately, the spirit baby flew out of the jade box lightly. After flying to the same height as Han Li's head, his hands and feet moved on their own in a cross-legged meditation posture, and stopped facing Han Li face to face without moving.

Han Li gently closed his eyes, and with a spell in his heart, the azure light emitted from the Heavenly Spirit Cap, and his Nascent Soul appeared there again.

This time, Yuan Ying did not show a playful look on his face. Instead, his face tightened with a solemn expression.

It raised its head and its eyes fell on the motionless Zhimu Spirit Baby opposite.

After moving slightly, it flew to the opposite side of Zhimu Lingying and sat down cross-legged as well.

Zhimu Lingying's body is two inches in size, while Han Li's Nascent Soul is only about an inch tall. The two naturally appear to be one large and one small when standing together, which is uncoordinated.

But at this time, Han Li Yuanying moved his small mouth a few times and spit out a few obscure spells.

Then he opened his mouth and sprayed a ball of green pure spiritual energy directly on Zhimu Spirit Baby's face.

Immediately, Lingying's face moved, and he slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were extremely dull, without any energy at all, like a puppet.

However, Han Li Yuanying felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He kept making fists with his two little hands, his eyes widened, and he stared at the opponent without blinking.

Suddenly, two rays of cyan glow shot out from Nascent Soul's eyes and poured directly into Zhimu Lingying's eyes.

Immediately, the two bodies shook at the same time, and then Mu Lingying let out a painful scream. With a "pop", he fell directly from the air and rolled on the ground, seeming to be undergoing extremely painful torture. .

Han Li's Nascent Soul was still floating steadily in the air, but his face was also filled with pain, but he could still restrain himself.

The painful sounds in the secret room were intermittent, loud and soft, and lasted for a full day and night before the sounds gradually disappeared.

Two more days later, Han Li walked out of the secret room with a tired look on his face, but with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

At first, he was afraid that if he forcibly invaded Mu Lingying's spiritual consciousness, he might suffer a backlash. Therefore, Han Li did not immediately cast a spell to plant the second Nascent Soul. Instead, he used a secret soul-leaving technique recorded in the Xuanyin Sutra that day and cast it on Zhimu Lingying. Let his consciousness weaken and dissipate little by little under the use of those Li Zhen magic weapons.

Now that such a long time has passed, Zhimu Lingying's original consciousness naturally cannot be lowered any lower.

Under such circumstances, it was of course a matter of course for Han Li to rely on his powerful spiritual consciousness, which was no less powerful than that of the late Nascent Soul, to forcibly erase the last bit of Zhimu Lingying's spiritual consciousness.

Now the spiritual infant's consciousness has been forcibly erased by him, and part of his own consciousness has been injected into it. Then, this spiritual infant was taken into the body using secret methods and slowly assimilated and adapted.

Although there is still the danger of his consciousness being assimilated by the spirit infant's instinct, Han Li believed that his consciousness was extremely strong and he would probably not encounter this problem. And even if something like this happened, the best he could do was give up this part of his consciousness. With his strong spiritual consciousness, this part of the loss will not affect his intelligence.

The length of this assimilation process is hard to say. It may be three to five years, or it may be seven to eight years or even more than ten years. Basically it's something that varies from person to person.

Han Li had no hope that this second Nascent Soul would come in handy during his trip to Fallen Demon Valley, so he was not in a hurry.

After he left the secret room, he took a short rest for a day, then went to the market to buy a batch of refining materials, and then stayed in the refining room for half a month before coming out again.

However, there are more than a dozen giant nail magic weapons in his hands that can be changed in size at will.

Han Li took them and headed straight for the swamp where he caught the Snow Cloud Fox.

When Han Li appeared in the stone house on the mountainside, he saw the mandrill lying safely on the stone platform. Although he had expected it, he still breathed a sigh of relief.

He first took out a jade box with a golden talisman on it from his storage bag, then spread out the giant silver nails one by one, and then looked at the mandrill with half-squinted eyes.