A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Facing one of the few great monks in Tiannan, even an old monster like Old Monster Jin who had a high self-esteem did not show any dissatisfaction. Naturally, Liehuo would not do anything to offend Master Zhiyang and immediately greeted the others. The monk flew downwards.

Senior Brother Cheng and Lu Luo looked at each other with a hint of confusion on their faces. However, Senior Brother Cheng had seen Han Li's magical powers before. Although he was surprised, he was not worried about anything. So he flew down as well.

Han Li looked at the monks below who had fallen on the ground, then raised his head and said:

"Master, can you speak now? Brother Zhiyang's solemn look made Han a little interested."

"Hehe! Before talking about this matter, I would like to thank my fellow Taoist for involving the soul of an ancient demon in Falling Demon Valley. Otherwise, if the two souls of the ancient demon were to merge, I am afraid that the whole Tiannan would be in big trouble." Master Zhiyang He casually put out a soundproof cover, looked Han Li up and down, and said with a smile.

"Fellow Taoist, you probably want to ask about the whereabouts of the Ancient Demon Lord's soul." Han Li raised the corner of his mouth and said with a chuckle.

"Fellow Taoist is really smart. This is indeed one of the things I want to ask about." Master Zhiyang was startled for a moment, but then he said nonchalantly.

"Brother Zhiyang, don't worry. It was just a fluke that I was able to escape from the crack in space. The ancient demon master's soul had been destroyed in the crack long ago. There is no need to worry about this at all." Han Li said neatly.

"You can rest assured, Pindao. Otherwise, the escaped ancient demon will definitely return to Tiannan and devour each other with the main soul. But once the main soul is destroyed, the split soul will definitely sense it immediately. I guess he ate it here. After a big loss, I will never come back here again." Master Zhiyang let out a long breath and looked relieved.

"Brother Zhiyang, the ancient demon soul that occupies the demon body is so powerful that even three late-stage Nascent Soul immortal cultivators can't kill him." Han Li asked about this with interest, and his face showed a look of confusion. A hint of doubt.

"Fellow Taoist, you should judge the strength of the ancient demon based on his magical powers in the Fallen Demon Valley, right?" Master Zhiyang did not answer this question directly, but asked a question in return.

"Oh, I heard that this demon devoured the Nascent Souls of many monks after it came out of the valley. Could it be that this demon is really so powerful after it regains its strength?" Han Li was still a little surprised.

"Don't you know, Han Dao Youhai, that when this demon fought against us in the last battle, he actually transformed into three-headed and six-armed magical powers, and his cultivation almost doubled immediately. It was already comparable to a monk in the early stage of becoming a god. If it weren't for it, The three of us had set up a large prohibition formation there in advance, and there were more than a dozen mid-stage Nascent Soul monks to contain it. I'm afraid that the battle to exterminate the demon still couldn't do anything to this demon. Even so, the three of us still didn't hesitate. It took a lot of energy, and even the secret technique was used to cut off its two heads and several arms in the last breath of the battle, allowing it to escape." Master Zhiyang said slowly with a solemn face.

"This demon is so fierce. No wonder fellow Taoists are afraid that it will merge with the main soul again. If it is even more powerful, no one in Tiannan can stop it!" Han Li also grinned and took a breath of cold air.

"Isn't that so? Fortunately, the devil should have gone to Dajin. Naturally, the monks of Dajin will take care of this matter!" Master Zhiyang suddenly smiled again.

Han Li glanced at the Taoist priest and felt that there was a hint of schadenfreude in his words. It seems that this veteran doesn't have a very good impression of Da Jin.

"Since the Master said that the demon soul was just one of the things he wanted to ask, there must be something more important, right?" Han Li changed the subject and asked unexpectedly.

"Yes, this matter about the demon soul is just a side question. I have other important matters to see fellow Taoist Han this time. However, I would like to congratulate fellow Taoist Han for his great progress in cultivation and finally reaching the middle stage of Nascent Soul." Master Zhiyang He glanced at Han Li and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master Miao Zan. It's just a coincidence." Han Li was naturally polite.

"I heard fellow Taoist Wei mentioned that Brother Han possesses the Golden Thunder Bamboo magic weapon, which can control the rumored evil-proof divine thunder. I wonder if this is true." After asking this, Master Zhiyang looked solemn.

Han Li was shocked, his pupils shrank, and he fell silent for a moment.

He didn't know what the other party's purpose was in asking about this, but after thinking about it for a moment, he felt that possessing the evil-dispelling divine thunder was no longer a secret, and there was no need to hide it. He finally nodded and replied:

"That's right, there are indeed a few Golden Thunder Bamboo magic weapons I'm going to lay down. If you have any questions, fellow Taoist, just tell me directly. I don't like beating around the bush!"

"Okay. It's enough if a fellow Taoist can say this. Fellow Taoist Han can control the evil-repelling divine thunder, and that's the person Pindao is looking for. But the reason is because the matter is so important that Pindao can't tell fellow Taoist directly here. In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble. I can only tell fellow Taoist that this matter is very important and involves the entire Tiannan Immortal Realm, and is related to the nameless whirlpool that recently appeared in the boundless sea." Master Zhiyang listened to Han Li's own words After admitting that he had the power of the evil-fighting God Thunder, he said with great joy.

"These words are meaningless, but I am confused next time. But fellow Taoist, you probably want to ask Han to do something with the evil-dispelling divine thunder, right?" Han Li's brows couldn't help but twitch on their own. Although I don’t know what the other person is talking about, it’s probably not a good thing. I immediately became wary!

"I just passed by Yunmeng Mountain this time. I have other important things to do, so I can't stay here for a long time. How about this, fellow Taoist, can you go to Qiling Island in the near future? Wei Wuya, I and Hehuan The old demons are all there. When fellow Taoist friends get there, the three of us will explain this matter to fellow Taoists in detail." After Master Zhiyang glanced at Old Monster Jin and others below, he suddenly suggested calmly. .

"Seven Spirit Islands? Are they the seven new islands that appeared near the whirlpool?" Han Li frowned.

"Yes. These seven islands surround the whirlpool, which is a rare spiritual place. The three of us have lived on three of them over the years." When Master Zhiyang talked about this matter , he let out a long sigh, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Han Li was stunned. From the looks of it, it seems that the three of them are not willing to live on this Seven Spirit Island. Dozens of thoughts rolled back and forth in his mind.

He refused Master Zhiyang's invitation at once. He was not so arrogant. Not to mention the great reputation of the three monks, the huge power behind them also made Han Li unwilling to antagonize any of the three monks. . But Han Li was reluctant to go to Qiling Island without knowing anything, and he couldn't help but show hesitation on his face.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Han. This time I asked Fellow Daoist to go to Qiling Island without any malicious intention, and I will never let Fellow Daoist do something dangerous that is beyond his ability. I just want to use Fellow Daoist's evil spirit Lei Yi It's just for use. And even if Pindao doesn't invite fellow Taoists now, in half a year, all the mid-stage Nascent Soul monks in Tiannan will receive an invitation letter jointly signed by the three of us and we will also go to Qiling Island for a gathering. On the contrary, If you can help me this time, fellow Taoist monks will not have to go next time." Master Zhiyang seemed to notice Han Li's worry and explained with a smile.

"Since fellow Taoist Zhiyang has said so, it seems that this matter is really important. In three months, Han will go to Qiling Island to visit the three of them." Han Li was silent for a while, and finally reluctantly 's agreed.

"Three months, time is a bit tight. Fellow Taoist, can't you advance the time?" Master Zhiyang frowned and said thoughtfully.

"I'm afraid this won't work. I just returned to the sect and I have a few important things to deal with, so I can't leave the Luoyun Sect right away." Han Li shook his head and simply refused.

"Okay, three months is enough. I can barely catch up. Three months later, Pindao and the other two fellow Taoists will be waiting for you at Qiling Road." Master Zhiyang hesitated. After a while, he agreed.

"Actually, my fellow Taoist going to Qiling Island this time may get some unexpected gains! It may even be of some benefit to your sect." Master Zhiyang said with profound meaning.

Han Li's eyes flickered for a few times, but before he could understand what was going on, Master Zhiyang said goodbye.

He closed the soundproof cover, said a few words of farewell loudly to Old Monster Jin and others below, and then turned into a white rainbow and turned around and flew into the forbidden formation, leaving Baiqiaoyuan.

Han Li was a little confused about the good words he said at the end, but after thinking about it, he couldn't guess, so he put the matter behind him. The person fell slowly downwards.

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"Do we really have to compete? Fellow Taoist should know that your hope of winning is really slim." At this time, Han Li was standing on the top of a peak in the mountains surrounding Baiqiao Courtyard. He rushed towards the person opposite him without any surprise or surprise. said. At the top of the mountain below, other monks were looking up into the sky.

"As the great elder of the Ancient Sword Sect, I can't give up the interests of the sect without saying a word. After all, the ranking has a lot to do with the division of Yunmeng Mountain's resources. And I am also very curious. How can a monk who has only condensed the Nascent Soul for more than thirty years be able to create such a great reputation? If I lose this time, there will be no need to hold a formal ranking battle in the future. Our Ancient Sword Sect will be the leader from now on. I live under the Luoyun Sect." The curly-haired old man not far from the opposite side said with a solemn face at this moment.

"Okay. Since Brother Jin has said so, I'd rather be respectful than obey."

Han Li smiled calmly, said nothing, and raised one hand. With a "Puff" sound, a fist-sized blue fireball appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand.

Old Monster Jin was also silent, but when he opened his mouth, three golden beams shot out. It turned out to be three identical small swords. These three small swords were originally only about an inch in size and were golden, but in the blink of an eye, after circling around the body of their owner, their size suddenly increased to about a foot long, turning into a three-foot-long golden rainbow that was hovering in the sky!

When Han Li saw the opponent using his flying sword, he lightly shook the palm holding the blue fireball, and a bursting sound suddenly came out. The blue fireball exploded in his hand, and then in the blue flames, a A half-foot-long blue firebird soared out of the sky, letting out a crisp bird song.