A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"go"

Han Li rushed to the opposite side and pointed casually.

The blue firebird suddenly spread its wings and turned into a blue light and shot away.

Seeing this, Old Monster Jin's face darkened, and he became furious. The opponent didn't even offer a magic weapon, but only attacked with a fire bird. This was too much to underestimate him.

The old monster Jin was so angry that he laughed. Without saying a word, he quickly moved his fingers around the spells, deciding to use the most powerful sword spell from the beginning, and decide the outcome with one blow.

The three golden rainbows above the head emitted a clear roar like a dragon's roar, and suddenly disappeared in the air in a flash. Instead, a golden thread appeared out of thin air in front of Old Monster Jin. Although it was extremely slender, it was several feet long.

The golden light flashed one after another, and golden threads emerged one after another.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of dense golden threads appeared one after another, looking gorgeous and dazzling.

"Turn swords into silk!"

A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Although the other party is a sword cultivator, it is really shocking to be able to transform so many sword threads at one time.

Zhen Bukui is the great elder of the Ancient Sword Sect, and he is truly extraordinary.

At this time, when the monks watching the battle below saw the curly-haired old man displaying such magical powers, most of them looked strange.

"Chun Silk Slash!"

"Ginger is still very old, and he is very good at it as soon as he makes a move."

"Fellow Daoist Han is so careless, I'm afraid he will suffer some losses!"

The three old monsters from Baiqiaoyuan, Liehuo, couldn't help but murmured when they saw this situation.

The middle-aged monk who came with Old Monster Jin had a hint of joy on his face. Lu Luo's expression changed slightly, while the old man named Cheng and the female monk named Ming Xin remained calm.

At this time, the old monster Jin shouted loudly in the air, and a series of spells hit the golden thread in front of him.

Suddenly the spiritual light flashed wildly, and the sword threads turned into a golden giant net and shot out, just in time to cover the blue firebird coming from the opposite side.

The golden net is more than ten feet wide, while the fire bird is only half a foot long. Anyone who sees it feels like killing a chicken with a bull's-eye. But after the firebird plunged into the golden silk net, the scene below shocked all the monks below.

The blue firebird exploded the moment it touched the golden net, and then the light flashed, and a blue light lotus appeared in the flames. The lotus was still in bud, spinning and spinning in the net. Countless golden sword threads were slashing at the object, but they only caused layers of ripples in the spiritual light around the lotus, unable to get any closer.

All the monks who were familiar with the power of "Spring Silk Slash" were shocked.

When Old Monster Jin saw this situation, he was even more frightened and angry. Without thinking, he hurriedly put away his sword and made a sharp move.

After a burst of golden light, the sword wires became slender and elongated by three points, and each golden wire became bright and dazzling. It actually cut into the blue spiritual light, cut these spiritual lights into pieces, and cut directly onto the lotus.

At this time, the lotus blossomed petal by petal.

With a "pop" sound, a ball of blue and cold light emitted from the lotus petals, covering the space within twenty feet. The light was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Old Monster Jin immediately felt that the connection between himself and Feijian was suddenly disconnected, and he could no longer sense it at all. He couldn't help being surprised and quickly looked at it.

As a result, after a while, the old man's face turned ugly.

I saw that where I was just now, the lotus had disappeared without a trace, but a huge piece of blue ice appeared there. Three golden flying swords were sealed inside, unable to move at all.

Old Monster Jin groaned inwardly. He slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a white jade pendant appeared in his hand.

But before he could offer the treasure, he suddenly heard a thunderbolt from behind.

Old Monster Jin was shocked, but he flew out sideways without thinking.

But at this moment, his body-protecting spiritual light was easily shattered by something like window paper, and then a palm with only blue flames was strangely pressed on the right shoulder he was about to raise, half of his body Suddenly, he completely lost consciousness.

"Fellow Daoist Jin! This is the end of our competition. I wonder what happens next." Han Li's cold voice came from behind.

"Fellow Daoist Han is indeed very powerful. I'm willing to give in!" Old Monster Jin was restrained by one move. His heart sank at first, but he immediately gave up on the spot.

"Brother Jin gave in!" Han Li seemed to chuckle, lightly patted his shoulder with his palm, and then took his palm back.

And with one shot, Old Monster Jin immediately felt a heat on his shoulders, and his body immediately returned to its original state. He hurriedly turned around in fear, only to see Han Li standing calmly about a few feet behind him. A pair of silver-winged magic weapons appeared behind him at some point, and there were traces of electric arcs beating and flickering on them.

Old Monster Jin took a long breath.

It is really incredible that the other party has controlled the power of coldness to such a subtle level. But haven't I heard that this person's magic weapon is a set of flying swords, and his main skill does not seem to be of the ice attribute. Could it be that the other party's secret skill at random is so powerful? This makes him really unbelievable!

"Boy Han, you did not waste my advice in vain. You are able to control the dry blue ice flame to such an extent. It is a pity not to major in ice attribute skills." God Lord Dayan suddenly chuckled in Han Li's mind. said.

"Senior, please don't be ridiculous. Although Bingyan is powerful, it is not enough for this junior to practice the main technique again." Han Li replied in a faint message, and then the wings behind his back disappeared silently. The person then swayed and turned into a green rainbow appearing next to the giant blue ice.

With a seemingly random flick of the sleeves, a cloud of blue clouds swept out. The blue ice melted and shrank in the glow, turning into a blue lotus again.

This light lotus flew towards Han Li lightly, and then disappeared in a flash, disappearing into his forehead, as if it had never appeared before.

The three small golden swords that had regained their freedom buzzed and weakly turned into three golden beams that flew back towards the old monster Jin.

It seems that although being sealed by blue ice for a short time, Feijian's spirituality was still somewhat damaged.

Old Monster Jin's face naturally didn't look good. He opened his mouth gloomily and put away the three flying swords. At this time, Han Li had already landed lightly towards the mountain peak.

From the light lotus transformed by dry blue ice flames freezing the flying sword, to Han Li using wind and thunder wings to appear strangely behind the old monster Jin, easily restraining his opponent, the winner was decided almost instantly, which made Han Li think about it. Several Nascent Soul old monsters who watched a battle were disappointed, but at the same time they were greatly afraid of Han Li's magical power.

What's more, Han Li didn't use any of his offensive magic weapons, which further showed that the disparity in strength between the two was not necessarily the slightest.

When Han Li landed on the mountain peak, all the monks, although they had different thoughts before, did not dare to hesitate and came forward to meet him.

"Fellow Daoist Han really has profound magical powers. The rumors are indeed true."

"Congratulations to your sect for becoming the number one sect in Yunmeng Mountain from now on!"

The people who said these words were naturally a few old monsters from Baiqiaoyuan. Although he was ranked at the bottom, he didn't seem to care about it, and instead said it very enthusiastically.

The middle-aged cultivator from the Ancient Sword Sect looked a little ugly, but faced Han Li's strength, he could only smile a little, but he opened his mouth and still didn't say anything. Except for the look of horror in Ming Xin's eyes at the beginning, she seemed calm at the moment.

The old man surnamed Cheng and Lu Luo were naturally overjoyed. After looking at each other, they both saw a look of relief on each other's faces.

After this battle, the Luoyun Sect may be able to overwhelm the other two sects within a thousand years.

These people gathered around Han Li and asked about the magical power Han Li had just used.

Han Li's expression in front of everyone was no different from before, but he only lightly mentioned the matter of Qianlan Bingyan and Wind Thunder Wings.

Naturally, none of these people dared to ask further questions.

A moment later, Old Monster Jin also flew down from the air. The great elder of the Ancient Sword Sect has now regained his composure, as if the fight had never happened just now, and he is still smiling lightly with everyone. This made Han Li secretly admire this person!

After re-establishing the division of interests among the three sects in Yunmeng Mountain, these old monsters began to exchange some cultivation experiences and exchange some rare treasures that they could not use.

However, Han Li was naturally not interested in such a small-scale exchange of items. In terms of cultivation experience, I learned a lot from other people.

Nothing happened next. After half a day, the exchange finally ended smoothly.

From the cultivation experience of these Nascent Soul monsters, Han Li really gained some experience that he had not noticed before. This made him secretly think that he might as well participate in such purely cultivation exchanges more times in the future, as it would be of great benefit to his cultivation.

After the exchange, Han Li took the initiative to visit the Earthly Lung Fire Vein in Baiqiaoyuan. This made Old Monster Liehuo a little stunned, but he agreed immediately.

After seeing the unfathomable earth vein fire pool in front of him with his own eyes, Han Li stood aside and couldn't help but ponder for a while.

After another half day, Han Li, Old Monster Jin and others finally said goodbye and left Baiqiaoyuan.

Han Li and the others turned into three frightening rainbows and flew away towards the Luoyun Sect. But on the way, Lu Luo kept chatting enthusiastically, and directly discussed with the old man surnamed Cheng which spiritual stone mines to accept and the origin of some rare materials. Some of these places belong to the Ancient Sword Sect, while others are occupied by Baiqiaoyuan. But soon, part of it will become the property of Luoyun Sect.

Although the old man surnamed Cheng was not as excited as Lu Luo, he was still in a good mood.

Han Li had no interest in talking about these things and just listened to the two people's discussion with a smile. But unexpectedly, when they were about to return to the sect, the old man surnamed Cheng suddenly said to Han Li in the escaping light:

"Junior Brother Han, this is all thanks to you! To be honest with Junior Brother, it has been the wish of several generations of elders of our sect to make our sect the number one cultivating sect in Xi Country. Now that it can be achieved in the hands of my brother, it is enough to satisfy me in this life. .Brother Wei and Junior Brother Lu have discussed it, and I plan to hand over the position of the Grand Elder of our sect to Junior Brother after his death. I wonder what Junior Brother wants?"

(First update!)