A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

When the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong and the woman surnamed Le were discussing the strangeness of Falling Demon Valley, Han Li was already hundreds of miles away.

Nothing happened during the rest of the journey. After a few hours, he successfully flew to the cave in the inner valley.

Taking out the Liangyi Ring again, Han Li entered the passage in the cave, escorted by this treasure.

It didn't take long to pass through the several-mile-long cave. Soon Han Li walked out of the Northern Yuanguang passage and saw the somewhat whitish cave exit.

He walked quickly with a little joy in his heart.

After a moment, Han Li's eyes lit up. The man appeared again in front of the cliff in the outer valley.

Han Li looked up at the dim sky. Although he still looked uncomfortable, it was finally much better than the almost ubiquitous bloody glow in the inner valley.

His spiritual consciousness briefly scanned the nearby area, but nothing strange happened, and no other monks seemed to notice this place. Han Li breathed a sigh of relief and turned his gaze to the mountain wall at the entrance of the cave.

Without hesitation, he raised his hand, and a green magic weapon flew out. After a flash of inspiration, it disappeared into the stone wall and disappeared.

Then without saying a word, Han Li formed a magic seal with his hands, and a low-pitched spell came out from his mouth. A strange scene appeared!

On the seemingly ordinary mountain wall, a layer of green light suddenly appeared, covering the entire mountain wall. Then suddenly, small groups of golden gold-eating insects swarmed out of the light curtain, and silver crystal blocks of different sizes fell from the insect swarm. The big one is about the size of a fist, and the small one is as big as a pea.

In the blink of an eye, a small group gathered on the ground in front of Han Li. The pieces sparkled like silver, but were a little translucent.

This is the crystallization of the refined Gangyinsha raw ore.

When the first few pieces fell, Han Li looked calm, but when more than a dozen pieces of crystals fell on the ground, he couldn't help but look moved.

"Boy Han! There are more Gangyinsha veins here than originally expected. It seems that the several machine puppets I developed can be fused and refined with this kind of material." A message suddenly came to Han Li's mind. Come Dayan Shenjun's voice of surprise and surprise, as if he couldn't help himself.

"Yes. This junior also didn't expect that there are so many Gangyin Sand veins here. This time, the harvest is really extraordinary!" When the last group of gold-eating insects also dropped the Gangyin Sand crystals they had saved, Han Li looked at the small pile of silvery things on the ground and replied happily.

The sleeves and robes were flicked towards the ground, and after a cloud of blue clouds swept over them, the ground was completely empty. All the Gangyin Sand crystals were put into the storage bag by Han Li in an instant.

Then there was another scream from the mouth, and the cloud of golden insects hovering in the low altitude flew down like a swarm of swarms, and all of them got into the spiritual bag.

After doing all this, Han Li patted the storage bag with one hand, and a transparent ball the size of a thumb appeared in his hand.

Opening his mouth, a ball of cyan spiritual energy immediately sprayed onto the ball.

The originally clear and crystal ball flashed with spiritual light, and then a cyan light spot the size of a soybean appeared in the ball.

Han Li stared at the ball in his hand with flashing eyes for a while, frowned slightly, raised his head and looked around to identify the direction.

Only then did the spiritual light flash around him, and suddenly it turned into a blue rainbow rising into the sky, and flew away in a certain direction.

Although he was flying, Han Li always held the ball with one hand, and every time he flew a certain distance, he would lower his head to look at the object, and then readjust the direction of his flight.

As a result, Han Li's speed could not be said to be too fast, and he flew calmly along the way.

After flying for dozens of miles, when passing by a wilderness, Han Li suddenly let out a light sigh and stopped.

Then Han Li's body sank, and he fell down surrounded by green light.

When he was more than thirty feet above the wasteland below, Han Li stopped again. His eyes flickered down.

I saw a body of a male cultivator cut into two parts, lying on the wasteland directly below. The blood that had long solidified and turned black stained a large area nearby red. But on this corpse, it looked empty. The storage bags and magic weapons that should have been there were all gone.

"It seems that someone finally couldn't help but take action." Han Li looked at the corpse for a moment and said to himself with a sigh. He had just confirmed that there were no spatial cracks nearby. He must have been killed by other monks.

Han Li did not stay here any longer, and quickly left here, continuing to move somewhere else.

Although he believed that except for the two late Nascent Soul guys who could really pose a threat to him, the rest of the people in the valley should not be afraid. But if a group of monks join forces and specifically set a trap to target him, the danger will be great.

Of course, this possibility was almost impossible, but with Han Li's cautious instinct, he couldn't help but be more vigilant on the way forward. Half a day later, Han Li did not encounter any ambush, but he found the bodies of two unlucky monks who died under the cracks in the invisible space.

When Han Li saw their mutilated corpses, he could only shake his head.

Following the guidance of the spiritual light in the sphere, Han Li finally appeared above a dense green forest.

Looking at the seemingly endless green color and towering giant trees below, Han Li pondered. Suddenly, the palm holding the ball suddenly clenched into a fist, and with a slight exertion, a blue light flashed on his five fingers, and a crisp The sound of cracking came immediately.

The seemingly transparent ball was crushed into pieces by Han Li with great force and turned into nothing.

The cyan aura in the ball did not dissipate, but instead floated in front of Han Li's eyes, losing its confinement.

"go!"

Han Li hummed in his mouth and stretched out a finger to touch the light.

Suddenly, the bean-sized cyan point of view began to fly in a certain direction.

Han Li followed Ling Guang calmly, staying close to him.

A quarter of an hour later, somewhere in the sky above the dense forest, the direction of the spiritual light changed and flew diagonally downward.

A light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and the man followed him flying down.

As a result, when they arrived on the ground, the aura circled a towering tree several times before disappearing into the trunk of the tree.

When Han Li saw this scene, he also flew to the tree and landed on his feet with a flash of light.

After looking at the tree for a moment, he raised his hand and aimed at the giant tree with a palm.

After a muffled sound of "bang", a green light flashed where the photo was taken, and a green talisman emerged from the tree. With quick eyesight and quick hands, Han Li pinched the talisman with two fingers.

Looking at the talisman between his fingers, Han Li showed a faint smile on his face. Then he waved his finger lightly.

After a "Puff" sound, the talisman burned on its own, turning into a red light and flying through the air.

This time, Han Li stood still without moving. Instead, he sat cross-legged with his legs crossed and slowly closed his eyes in order to recover some of the mana consumed by the rush.

Not long after, the red light fell in an inconspicuous corner of the dense forest. A moment later, a rainbow of light suddenly rose into the sky from there and flew straight towards Han Li's position.

Before Jinghong came close to where Han Li was sitting cross-legged, Han Li slowly opened his eyes and looked calmly towards where Jinghong came from.

After a short while, Jinghong flew here and circled in the sky above Han Li, as if to confirm Han Li's identity, and then swooped down.

Jinghongfang disappeared as soon as it touched the ground, and a beautiful cultivator in a white dress appeared in front of Han Li, looking like a fairy in the sky.

Han Li's gaze naturally fell on this woman.

"Miss Zi Ling, you arrived very quickly!" Han Li looked extremely calm.

"Quickly? I have been waiting here for several days for fellow Taoist monks. During this period, a small number of six or seven waves of monks have searched this forest. And it seems to be becoming more and more frequent. If Brother Han doesn't come again, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in the forest. The stay is over."

Zi Ling's voice was pleasant, but there was some resentment in it, and she walked over gracefully.

Han Li smiled when he heard this. After looking at Zi Ling's jade-like face, his eyes moved and he continued:

"Miss Zi Ling actually showed her true appearance, which was somewhat beyond Han's expectation. I thought fellow Taoist Zi Ling must have come here in disguise."

"When I first entered the valley, I did not use my true appearance. But the treasures used to conceal my true appearance seemed to have been subject to some restrictions in the Valley of Fallen Demons, and they gradually became ineffective. Unable to cover up, I had to use my true appearance to see it. I'm dead. What's the matter? Does Brother Han think that my concubine has a crude appearance and is not worthy of Brother Han's attention?" Zi Ling pursed her lips and smiled, and said coquettishly.

"Miss Zi Ling was joking. Okay, fellow Taoist, there's no need to make fun of me. Is this the first marked place you found?" Han Li smiled bitterly, then his face became serious.

"Yes. There should be no problem in all likelihood. Because the original mark seems to have been destroyed by the Ghost Spirit Sect. But being able to find this place and do such a thing only proves that there is no problem here. "Zi Ling also replied with a smile.

"In this case, let's follow the Ghost Spirit Gate's footsteps and search first. This might save us a lot of trouble." When Han Li heard the words Ghost Spirit Gate, he raised his eyebrows first, and then sneered. said.

"Everything is subject to Brother Han's orders! As early as a month ago, I placed a mark unique to our Miaoyin Sect on that Ghost Spirit Sect disciple. This mark is not condensed with magic power, but with some colorless It is left by an odorless and strange fragrance. This fragrance has a small range and loses its effectiveness within two months. But now it is very effective for tracking the whereabouts of the Ghost Spirit Sect." Zi Ling said very obediently, but there was a flash of light in his eyes. A cunning look.

"Fellow Zi Ling has taken the trouble. Let's set off. We should catch up with the people from the Ghost Spirit Sect first, and then overtake them until they find the remaining marks. In this way, the Ling Candle Fruit is in our pocket." Han Tachiya was not polite. After nodding, he slowly stood up.

A silver-haired flying squirrel suddenly flew out of the dense forest. After sniffing around in the air, the flying squirrel suddenly turned into a silver light and flew in a certain direction.

Then two more sky-shattering rainbows flew out of the forest. One circled and then followed the silver light and fled away.

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