A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Chapter 844 Tongtian Lingbao Peak of Transformation

"I am somewhat sure of doing this. Besides, if you want to get the spiritual fruit, wouldn't Miss Zi Ling dare to take such a risk?" Han Li said with a slight smile on his face, slightly curling up the corner of his mouth.

"Based on what I know about Brother Han, Brother Han will never take risks if he is not completely sure about dangerous things. It seems that Fellow Daoist Han must have some secret technique to avoid those invisible space cracks. In this way, Xiao It's better for a woman to be respectful than to obey orders." Zi Ling was stunned for a moment, her bright eyes flickered for a moment, and she suddenly smiled sweetly.

Then the white shadow flashed, and she stood on the windmill in a lively manner.

Han Li glanced at the woman in surprise, but then flew to the car without saying a word.

In an instant, under Han Li's urging, the wind chariot turned into a white startling rainbow and flew through the air.

Obviously, Han Li's conclusion was correct. After only half a day of pursuit, Han Li and the others finally caught up with the Ghost Spirit Sect near a stretch of wasteland.

The elder Zhong and others were busy trying to save themselves because of a mistake by a disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect that triggered a small ancient restriction nearby.

With Han Li's caution and full awareness, he naturally did not let the old man surnamed Zhong discover their traces. Instead, relying on his powerful awareness, he glanced at them from a distance without anyone noticing. Han Li clearly sensed the ancient forbidden spiritual energy fluctuations, which were not too strong. It seemed that they could only entangle the people from the Ghost Spirit Sect for a period of time at most, but could not really trap the elder Zhong who had the mid-level Nascent Soul cultivation for a long time. of.

However, this little time delay was a rare opportunity for Han Li. That's enough to get rid of them.

As Han Li drove the wind chariot, he was heartbroken and took the risk to deviate from the original route and make a big circle.

Not long after, after bypassing several space cracks on the way, Han Li finally left Ghost Spirit Sect and the others far behind, and led Zi Ling close to a green mountain range.

Seeing this mountain range, Han Li had a thought in his mind, and Yufengche slowly listened.

"Yes, it's right here. Look at the mountain peak that looks like a flying bird. It's a good sign." Zi Ling recognized a mountain peak that looked like a big bird among the peaks of the mountain range at a glance, and said with some excitement, while he couldn't help but look at it. He glanced at Han Li.

To be honest, although Zi Ling had spoken confidently before and seemed to be very relieved of Han Li, seeing Han Li drive the wind chariot so fast made her heart feel in her throat.

Unexpectedly, the route led by Han Li was actually extremely safe. Not only were all the space cracks avoided, but even the ancient restrictions were not triggered, and he flew here in one breath.

Zi Ling naturally didn't know that Han Li was secretly thinking he was lucky.

If the avoidance of space cracks was due to the magical effect of his Ming Qing Spiritual Eyes, but after deviating from the route just now, no secret ancient restrictions were triggered. This is really good luck for him.

Han Li was thinking this in his heart, but his expression remained silent. Now he just stared at the strange mountain in the distance with his eyes slightly narrowed, silently.

The direction the bird's beak is pointing should be where the last mark is.

"Brother Han, why don't we set off? How about we destroy this mountain before leaving?" Zi Ling waited for a while, and when she saw Han Li's silence, he suggested with some anxiety.

"According to what the jade slip said, the last mark should be in the desert, and it should be within a thousand miles from this mountain peak. Isn't that wrong?" Han Li suddenly asked.

"Yes, what Brother Han means is..." Zi Ling began to realize something.

"It's very simple. If we get rid of this mountain peak, as long as the other party sees the newly destroyed peak, they will naturally know that this is the next mark. And the last mark is in the desert. In such a conspicuous place, they only need to spend more With some time, we can smash the ones found nearby. Just like how we were able to find this place all the way. The only way to delay it for more time is to set up a magic array to cover the mountain and see if it can be confused. The opponent, let the Ghost Spirit Sect monks miss this mark." Han Li said calmly.

"Brother Han has some truth to what he said, but what kind of illusion formation can be used to cover the entire top of such a large mountain and hide it from the consciousness of Yuanying monks. Is it possible that fellow Taoist also practices illusions?" Zi Ling He said with some uncertainty.

"Hey, I'm not proficient in illusions, but there are people who are." Han Li smiled and said calmly.

Then Han Li shook his sleeves, and a ray of white light shot out from his sleeves. When it fell to the ground, it flashed wildly, and a graceful and beautiful young woman in white was revealed in the aura.

"See you, Master!" This woman bowed to Han Li and bowed, it was Yin Yue.

"Who is she?" Zi Ling was shocked when she saw Yinyue and couldn't help but lost her voice.

"This is Yin Yue, let's call him one of my servants. Yin Yue, do you have a way to set up a magic formation in a short time to cover that mountain peak?" Han Li explained lightly and pointed. The mountain in the distance asked about the phantom formation.

"With the master's several sets of illusion array equipment and my illusion skills, it is not impossible to cast spells to cover this mountain. But can the effectiveness of this illusion array be hidden from the Yuanying stage monks? I am not sure about my spiritual consciousness. Moreover, my illusion is not restricted by the magic circle and can only exist for two days. It will dissipate by itself by then." Yinyue said respectfully.

"Okay, just go ahead and do it. Just do it to the extent you can. Two days is enough. Han Li thought about it for a while, then he made a decision and patted the storage bag on his waist. Two sets of formation equipment appeared in his hands with various auras flashing. Han Li handed them to the young woman casually.

"Yes! Master!" Yinyue took over the formation equipment and agreed.

At this time, Han Li looked at the Feiniao Mountain Peak not far away. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He suddenly rubbed his hands together and then raised one hand.

A blue sword energy of more than ten feet shot out from the palm of his hand like a dragon. After circling the mountain peak, it flew back with a long roar and disappeared into Han Li's body.

And suddenly a buzzing sound came from the bird-shaped mountain peak. I saw that the bird's head and wings on this mountain peak collapsed in the blink of an eye. This mountain peak suddenly seemed to be no different from an ordinary mountain peak.

Zi Ling's eyes widened when he saw it. Although she knew that Han Li's current magical power was beyond the reach of a pill-forming monk like her, she was really shocked that the sword energy alone could exert such power out of thin air before the magic weapon was released.

In the past, people often said that Han Li, the new Nascent Soul cultivator, was so impressive that he was almost below the top three cultivators. But Zi Ling has always been a bit unconvinced.

After all, Han Li was just a pill-forming monk like her before. He had just advanced to Nascent Soul, and yet he could become so famous right away. It was really unbelievable to Zi Ling. She originally thought that Han Li might have used some opportunistic calligraphy to achieve such a great reputation by luck.

While Zi Ling was secretly frightened, Yin Yue had already carried two sets of array equipment, flew to the mountain peak that had almost been cut off in half, and began to set up the array.

Yin Yue moved very quickly, setting up the two sets of illusion formations in just one meal. Suddenly, waves of white mountain mist slowly rose, covering most of the mountain peaks. Only the peak is still exposed.

After finishing all this, Yin Yue suddenly turned into a ball of silver light and soared into the air at the top of the mountain. Then towards the mountain below, she suddenly opened her sandalwood mouth, and a large amount of pink mist poured out of her mouth.

The powdery mist immediately became invisible as soon as it came out of her mouth, and it was still spewing out from Yin Yue's mouth. Not long after, an astonishing scene appeared.

There was a sudden burst of twisting and deformation near the entire mountain peak. The mountain peak suddenly disappeared without a shadow, but instead, patches of dense woods appeared in its place.

Seeing this, Han Li nodded with satisfaction.

In an underground hall separated by thousands of miles and hundreds of feet, Marquis Nanlong and Lu Weiying were sitting cross-legged in a corner of the hall, commanding their magic weapons to attack the golden light shield that had shrunk to a thin layer but was even more dazzling.

The Buddhist inscriptions on the mask are now the size of peas at the beginning, and have turned into silver runes as big as a fist. They are constantly flowing on the surface of the mask, looking solemn and unusual.

Outside the golden shield, a white wind dragon, a golden frightening rainbow, two blue ice pythons, and a green giant ring were constantly attacking the surface of the light shield. Every attack caused the light shield to tremble slightly, and auras of light flashed randomly.

The faces of Marquis Nanlong and the old man surnamed Lu were a little pale at the moment, without a trace of blood.

It's no wonder that anyone who keeps consuming mana day and night, and doesn't hesitate to overdraw his essence to use the magic weapon, will become like this. The two of them, who had already cursed the perversion of the Small Sumeru Vajra Formation in their hearts, had to fight tooth and nail to break through this Buddhist sect formation. Now, although both of them are somewhat depleted of vitality, the vajra shield has also reached its end, and it is obvious that this last layer may be breached at any time. This made the two people, who were secretly complaining in their hearts, finally able to grit their teeth and persevere.

Amidst the rumbling and crackling sounds of the attack, and who knew how long it had passed, there was suddenly a shocking loud noise, and then the old man's voice of great surprise was also heard loudly.

"It's broken, it's broken. Finally, the hard work of the two of them was not in vain."

The old man who was originally sitting cross-legged suddenly stood up and shouted with ecstasy.

Near the altar table opposite, the golden mask that had hindered them for the past two days was gone. The slightly flickering spells on the surrounding walls also disappeared in an instant.

Nanlong Hou, who was sitting cross-legged in the other corner, looked very poor, but his eyes also flashed with excitement.

Their gazes then coincidentally fell on the elixir, round bowl and other treasures that had lost their protection and were completely exposed to their eyes.

No matter how cunning and cunning these two people were, their heartbeats suddenly accelerated.

(Second update!)

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