A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Han Li took a quick look and immediately saw that the old man with ejaculation eyes was most likely the old weirdo Jin. After all, he is the only one among the three who is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he is close to the peak of this realm.

As soon as the curly-haired old man entered the hall, he glanced at Senior Brother Cheng and others without any politeness. Then his eyes fell on Han Li, and his expression changed slightly.

"This must be Fellow Daoist Han! I have admired your name for a long time. But shouldn't Fellow Daoist be a monk in the early stage of Yuanying? Could it be that Fellow Daoist Han has made great progress in cultivation and advanced so quickly?" The old man with Qiu hair said slowly with a hint of weirdness on his face. .

"It's Brother Jin. It made fellow Taoists laugh. Han just advanced to the middle stage not long ago." Han Li stood up, cupped his hands, and said with a normal expression.

When the old man heard this, his heart sank.

"As soon as I came out of seclusion, I heard people talk about the incredible magical powers of fellow Taoists. It seems that even though the rumors are a bit exaggerated, they are not far off." The old man with Qiu hair was silent for a moment, then said with a wry smile.

Han Li smiled with a smile, but before he could say anything else, Senior Brother Cheng laughed and stood up.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, why are you staring at Junior Brother Han as soon as you come here? It's better to sit down together, there are only a few of us old guys." The old man surnamed Cheng said very enthusiastically.

"Brother Cheng, don't be offended. Jin didn't turn a blind eye to fellow Taoist. It's just that before Jin came here, he had heard all the illustrious rumors about your Junior Brother Han, so he was naturally more curious." Mr. Jin The monster laughed and said with a smile.

"Really? Now I have met Junior Brother Han. Brother Jin is not disappointed, right?" the old man surnamed Cheng asked with a smile.

"Hehe! Of course I'm not disappointed, but it's a bit beyond Jin's expectation. With Luoyun Sect having Daoist Friend Han, it will surely soar into the sky in the future. However, I heard that Brother Han was not the direct disciple of your sect before, but He is from Yellow Maple Valley!" Old Monster Jin glanced at the old man named Cheng and said with a sneer.

"Junior Brother Han had some involvement with Huang Maple Valley before, so what does it have to do with it? Now, if you count him as Junior Brother, he is the elder of our Luoyun Sect." The old man surnamed Cheng said calmly.

Old Monster Jin rolled his eyes when he heard this, and when he was about to say something else, the old man surnamed Feng suddenly interrupted and said:

"Fellow Taoists, please stop talking. Our Baiqiao Academy has newly introduced a delicious spiritual fruit. You might as well try it first."

After saying this, the man immediately clapped his hands lightly.

A group of young female disciples who had been waiting outside for a long time brought several plates of red oval spiritual fruits over to them.

Seeing this situation, Old Monster Jin, the old man surnamed Cheng and others naturally did not want to refute the master's face, so they sat down one after another.

"This is the 'Fire Pomegranate Fruit', a spiritual fruit discovered by a disciple of our academy from an unknown deserted mountain. The meat is sweet and juicy, and it has certain miraculous effects on eyesight when eaten by mortals. "As soon as the female disciples finished placing the spiritual fruits, the old man surnamed Feng began to introduce them.

Han Li and others had indeed never seen such a spiritual fruit before, and they tasted it out of curiosity.

As expected, it is extremely sweet and contains a lot of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. Han Li also thought it was good and ate three of them in one go before giving up.

"By the way. Why didn't Fellow Taoist Fire Dragon come to this gathering? And this fellow Taoist must be fellow Taoist Mingxin from your sect, right? I heard that Fellow Taoist Mingxin's magic weapon is very rare. It is refined from ten thousand-year-old yellow wood. It is also the top-level wood-attribute skill 'Hundred Flowers Yangchun Jue'." The old man surnamed Ding glanced at the young woman from the Ancient Sword Sect and asked with a smile.

"Yes, the little girl is Mingxin. Brother Huolong heard that someone was selling 'Fire Ying Beast' eggs in the market in Tanyun Mountain, and he was very interested in it. He left the sect a few months ago. Although Mingxin entered I have been in the Yuanying stage for fifty or sixty years, but I have rarely seen people. This time I can meet a few Taoist friends, and I hope they will give me some advice." Although this woman dressed as a young woman looks like She is not a stunning beauty, but she is gentle and generous in every move she makes, and there is a naturally light floral scent coming out of her body. Her every move makes people feel good about her.

Han Li clearly sensed that after the woman finished speaking these words, she looked at him with her bright eyes and couldn't help but pause for a moment, as if she was quite interested in him.

Han Li frowned inadvertently, but then his expression remained unchanged.

After tasting the fruit, the powerful elders of the three sects began to talk.

Han Li allowed the silver-haired old man, Lu Luo and others to chat with hidden secrets, while he sat quietly and rarely spoke. Occasionally, those who talked about him would just smile and say nothing.

But even so, taking advantage of Han Li's reputation, these old monsters from Baiqiao Courtyard and Ancient Sword Sect are still paying attention to Han Li's every move, as if they want to see what's going on.

Just as everyone in the hall was chatting, a red light flashed at the entrance of the hall. After the light faded, a middle-aged monk wearing a purple robe appeared there.

The middle-aged man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he has an imposing manner. At first glance, he looks like someone who has wielded great power for a long time.

As soon as this person appeared at the hall door, the old man surnamed Feng and the old man surnamed Ding immediately stood up to greet him.

"Senior Brother Liehuo. Fellow Taoists from Luoyun Sect and Gujian Sect are here. Are you ready to watch the ceremony?"

"Well, everything has been arranged. Fellow Taoists, just go and watch the ceremony." The middle-aged monk replied casually, but glanced at the monks in the hall.

At this time, other monks also stood up to greet this person. After all, the other party is the chief elder of Baiqiaoyuan, so they naturally don't dare to neglect him.

"Brother Liehuo, you're finally out. We haven't seen each other for a long time. I wonder if your 'Sky Fire Technique' has been improved. After the ceremony is over, the two of us will continue to compare notes." Old Monster Jin seemed to be talking to this person. Some friendship, he said carelessly.

"Hmph! Forget it. Even though my Heavenly Fire Art is quite powerful, it's still a whole level behind yours, so there's no benefit in fighting you. You'd better find someone else." Old Monster Liehuo rolled his eyes and was unhappy. said.

At this time, Senior Brother Cheng also introduced Han Li. Old Monster Liehuo was naturally shocked that Han Li had advanced to the middle stage so quickly, and was extremely polite to Han Li.

Afterwards, the great elder of Baiqiaoyuan did not say anything nonsense, and immediately invited a few people to watch the ceremony of recognizing the master.

Naturally, the others had no objections. The group walked out of the cave and reached the platform they had just seen.

At this time, there was no one in the nearby sky and on the mountain wall, and right in front of the huge pavilion, hundreds of foundation-building disciples were waiting there in several teams.

At the front were more than a dozen monks in the alchemy stage, standing side by side with solemn faces.

More than ten feet in front of these people, there was a strange-looking furnace cauldron placed there.

The tripod is about ten feet in diameter, short, flat and square, with mysterious flame-like patterns carved on it, all over the body. What's even more strange is that at this moment, there is nothing around the cauldron, but it is glowing red. As long as you walk within ten feet of this thing, you can feel a scorching heat rushing towards you.

But none of this attracted the attention of the monks. His eyes fell on a young man kneeling in front of the cauldron a few feet away.

This man seemed to be young. He was kneeling on a golden futon and chanting something in a low voice. But because he lowered his head, he couldn't see his face clearly.

In the blink of an eye, Han Li and others were in front of the group of monks. After a commotion, the dozen or so disciples immediately gathered around to greet him respectfully.

"See you, uncle, senior. Junior Brother Yu has been bathing and worshiping for more than half an hour. In a while, the furnace will be opened and the ceremony will be held." After seeing the ceremony, the old man surnamed Fu walked out of the group of pill-forming monks. , said respectfully to Han Li and others.

"I understand, you can go down first." Old Monster Liehuo nodded, and led Han Li and others to stand in front of everyone, staring at the young man who was worshiping in front of him.

"Fellow Taoist Liehuo, is this the disciple who formed elixirs in less than a hundred years? His qualifications are indeed extraordinary. Now that Qiankun Pagoda is used as a natal magic weapon to cultivate, I am afraid that in another two or three hundred years, your institute will have another chance. There should be one more Nascent Soul cultivator." The curly-haired old man looked at the disciple carefully and said suddenly.

"Hey, who can condense the Nascent Soul is just a matter of chance. Good qualifications do not necessarily mean that he can advance to the Nascent Soul stage. It's just that in comparison, disciples with good spiritual roots have a higher hope." Old Monster Liehuo shook his head. He shook his head as if disapproving.

The curly-haired old man smiled lightly and said nothing more. Others were silent and did not speak.

The disciples at the back were extremely cautious when they saw that not only the patriarch of their own sect was here, but also so many multi-dimensional infant monks, they did not dare to take a breath. In the blink of an eye, there was no other sound on the platform except the low groan of the disciple.

Han Li listened for a while and found out that it was just an ordinary article about worshiping heaven and earth. It was recited repeatedly and had no special meaning. I don't know if these old monsters want to temper this disciple's will, or if there really is such a weird rule in the Baiqiaoyuan Master Recognition Ceremony.

Based on the concept that these old monsters' training time is measured in years, half an hour will naturally pass by in the blink of an eye.

When Han Li estimated that time was running out, the fiery giant cauldron that had been stationary in front of him suddenly trembled slightly, and then a clear sound came from the cauldron, and the aura suddenly burst out.

The temperature near the giant cauldron also rose sharply in a moment, and a reddish heat wave that was almost visible to the naked eye rushed out in all directions.

Fortunately, Han Li and others in front were completely indifferent to this heat wave. But the disciples in the foundation building stage and the pill forming stage behind them flashed their protective shields to resist the extremely hot wind.

As for the young disciple who was kneeling ten feet away, his body lit up with a fiery red light shield, resisting the heat wave.

After a while, the hot wind passed. The disciple let out a long breath and finally raised his head and stared at the giant cauldron with fiery eyes.

This is a thin young man with a delicate face who looks like he is only twenty-seven years old. Having formed a golden elixir at such a young age, no wonder the elders of Baiqiaoyuan are willing to hand over important treasures such as the Qiankun Tower to this person.

Han Li couldn't help but think this way.

(First update! Let’s keep going, there is still one more chapter 1)