A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Not far behind him, there was a sunken place. It is a hundred feet wide, and is surrounded by bare grass and grass. At first glance, it is definitely not a natural formation.

Han Li's expression changed, but he released his spiritual consciousness first and quickly searched everything within twenty or thirty miles, but found no trace of other monks. Then he looked at the depression with confidence and walked slowly over.

Standing at the edge of the depression, Han Li looked carefully, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

This is not a depression at all, but a very neat round pit.

The pit was gray and dusty, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.

Han Li stared at the big pit for a while, with a thoughtful look on his face.

But after a moment, he made a hand seal and raised his hand, and a hurricane more than ten feet high formed out of thin air in front of him.

Han Li mouthed the word "go" and flicked his sleeves.

Suddenly, a hurricane swept through the dust on the ground and roared towards the center of the pit.

Wherever the wind passed, all the gravel and dust were swept away. In a moment, the true appearance of the stone pit was revealed.

There are stone walls below, with a dark red lava-like surface that is extremely smooth.

"This is……"

Han Li could tell at a glance that it was clearly formed by high-temperature fire. Think again of the shape of this pit.

He thought about it for a moment, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Could this be a huge crater caused by a fireball similar to the fire bomb technique? If he releases a fire ball and hits the stone wall, a similar stone pit will also appear, but the area is only a few feet in size at most. Compared with this hundred-foot stone pit, it pales into insignificance.

Could it be that this is the magical power of ancient monks? It is really so powerful.

Han Li thought for a long time, then took a long breath and shook his head.

He was overthinking. This pit may also be formed by the attack of some fire-attributed ancient treasure. But even so, the magical powers of ancient monks are indeed not comparable to those of today's immortal cultivators.

Then, Han Li walked slowly around the stone pit and found nothing special, so he stopped and looked up at the sky.

It should be noon now, but the dazzling sun that was there before the transmission did not appear in the sky. Instead, there were endless yellow clouds, emitting a faint light.

Han Li was not surprised. He had seen this kind of situation many times.

This is the result of some kind of restriction covering the entire sky. According to his estimation, it is probably impossible to rise too high now, otherwise the restriction will be triggered.

Although I expected this. Han Li flicked his fingers, and a golden gold-eating insect that he had taken out at some point shot out of his hand and flew straight into the air.

Han Li looked up at the insect with an expressionless expression.

Sure enough, when the insect only flew fifty or sixty feet above the ground, a bolt of blue lightning fell out of the air and hit the gold-eating insect.

The insect immediately rolled and fell directly from the air, but when it fell to a height of seven or eight feet, it spread its wings again and returned to normal as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this scene, Han Li looked thoughtful, and then used his spiritual consciousness to recall the flying insects.

After he recognized the place below, his whole body flashed with spiritual light, and he slowly flew westward in a ball of blue light.

In such a weird place, he didn't dare to use full escape speed. Otherwise, if you bump into some restriction or space crack, you are simply seeking death.

With appointments with both Zi Ling and Nanlong Hou, Han Li prepared to do two things one by one.

Among them, Lingzhuguo was put a little behind. He first united with Nanlong Hou to destroy the fire toad beast.

Although people from the Ghost Spirit Sect will definitely look for Lingzhu Fruit after entering the valley. But Han Li didn't believe that he could find this fruit immediately just by relying on the vague memory of the Nascent Soul who escaped from the valley. He didn't know how long it would take.

Moreover, even if he goes through all the trouble to find this spiritual fruit, he must make an elixir as soon as he picks it, and then after taking the elixir, he must meditate to release the potency.

This delay is not just a few days.

In this way, Han Li naturally got the Fire Toad Inner Elixir, which was extremely important to Nangong Wan, and then he could go looking for the Spirit Candle Fruit with peace of mind.

What's more, he is also very interested in the treasures on the remains of the ancient monks guarded by the ancient fire toad beast.

While Han Li was thinking about it, he opened his full consciousness without any effort. At the same time, the blue light in his eyes flashes from time to time, and his clear and clear spiritual eyes are also displayed to prevent restrictions and space cracks from hiding from his consciousness without realizing it.

Although it is still unclear where he is in the outer valley, it is obviously not too far away from other monks.

Although the teleportation array is a random teleportation, it is also a random teleportation within a certain range.

Han Li had no intention of meeting the other monks, but was going to the far west of Fallen Demon Valley to join Nanlong Hou and others.

According to Nanlong Hou, although he also obtained the method of entering the valley from Master Cangkun, this method requires certain risks and a certain loss of vitality before he can enter the valley. The only advantage of this method is that there is no need to identify your own position. Once you enter the valley, you can follow the route Master Cang Kun used to enter the valley and sneak into the inner valley.

After Han Li thought about it, he still used the method of ghost spirit gate to enter the valley.

After all, the Ghost Spirit Sect dares to sell Demon Falling Orders on a large scale, so it must have some confidence in the method of entering the valley. Han Li naturally wanted to choose a safer one.

Now it seems that the method of ghost spirit gate entering this outer valley is really smooth. On the way there, he might have to take some risks.

Han Li was thinking about it while constantly looking around. Suddenly he paused, stared ahead, and frowned.

But his expression immediately returned to normal and he continued to fly forward, but his speed was unknowingly slowed down by three points.

After flying more than a hundred feet, Han Li stopped and looked at a white light fox suspended in the air in the distance, and couldn't help but pursed his lips.

This is a light fox about ten feet long, thick in the middle and thin at the ends, in the shape of a crescent. It hung silently in the air, not emitting a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations.

Han Lizai looked at the arc of light carefully, then suddenly raised his arm and slashed forward lightly in the void.

A green sword energy appeared in the sky above Guanghu out of thin air, and then fell hard down.

There was a "boom" and green light flashed.

But as soon as the sword energy came into contact with the light fox, it immediately disappeared, as if it had been swallowed up. But the arc of light was still hanging in the air as if nothing had happened, without any change at all.

Han Li nodded. It seemed that this was the so-called space crack.

If it's so obvious, it's easy to avoid. But it is said that there are invisible space cracks, which is a bit troublesome. And no sooner had we walked far than we saw this crack. It shows that there are indeed space cracks everywhere in the entire Fallen Demon Valley. If you are not careful, you will definitely be in bad luck.

Han Li thought solemnly in his heart.

Then the figure swayed, and the fleeing light drew a large arc, bypassing the crack, and continued to fly away without paying attention.

…

What Han Li didn't know was that more than a hundred miles away, a chubby old man was also staring at an arc of light that was about a foot long but much smaller in front of him, muttering similar words.

"It's really dangerous. I was actually teleported to the side of the space crack. If it were deflected by another ten feet, my life would be in danger. It seems that there are really a lot of space cracks in the Falling Demon Valley. I really need to add more. A little bit more careful.”

The old man muttered to himself, his face turned a little pale.

Then he also observed the surroundings, and after using his spiritual consciousness to confirm that there was no danger, he determined a direction, and with a flash of light on his body, he flew five or six feet away, preparing to leave here.

Suddenly a white light lit up on the way.

The old man didn't even let out a scream, and his body split into two instantly.

The two corpses fell into the dust with a thick smell of blood between them. The old man's face was full of disbelief and unwillingness before his death.

And the space crack that had just appeared dimmed its brilliance, and slowly became transparent and invisible. If someone comes again, their existence will also not be discovered.

…

In another place, three monks in brocade robes were sweating profusely and flying back and forth among the rocks. However, no matter which direction they went, as soon as they flew dozens of feet away, seven-colored clouds would appear. , blocking the way.

"No, we can't get out like this. Those bastards from the Ghost Spirit Sect actually teleported the three of us into this restricted area. After our brothers get out, we must settle accounts with them." Among the three, A big man with scars on his face finally couldn't help but stop hiding and cursed loudly.

"Huh, just worry about it. The Ghost Spirit Sect will be afraid that the monks from our small sect will cause trouble. Besides, they said from the beginning that the teleportation is random, even if it is teleported into a space crack, you are considered unlucky. Fortunately, although this restriction is powerful, it does not seem to be an attack type. We can always get out slowly." Another monk with high cheekbones also stopped and said coldly.

"But in this case, wouldn't the treasures in the valley be taken over by others? You know, the three of us can only look for treasures in the outer valley. Going to the inner valley is asking for death. And in order to buy this living pendant Magic order, we are going to be completely bankrupt." The scarred man said while shaking his head.

"If this is the case, the only way to break the restriction is to use brute force. Although this restriction looks a bit magical, the restriction in Waigu is not that powerful no matter how powerful it is. In this case, although more mana will be consumed, it will finally work. You can go out soon." After a moment of hesitation, the monk with high cheekbones said.

"Okay, that's all. Second brother, your magic weapon is an attack type, and it all depends on you. The two of me will assist you." Another dark-faced monk, after thinking about it, nodded in agreement. road.

"Leave this matter to me. Just a few blows are enough to destroy this ghost thing." Hearing this, the big man said in high spirits.

Then he opened his mouth and spit out a ball of yellow light, which contained a small, square stone seal, about the size of an inch.

The big man made a seal with both hands and pointed at the seal. Suddenly the stone seal swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it was several feet in size.

The other two people released two flying swords, one red and one white respectively.

(We had guests at home yesterday, which delayed us for a while. So the update was postponed. There is another chapter below, and I will code it out for everyone.)