A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

In an airtight secret room, there was a tall bluestone altar table, surrounded by more than a dozen array flags of different colors, forming a temporary array, shining with a faint spiritual light.

On the altar table, there is a green round bowl similar to a formation disk, with green energy bursting from it. There is a vague baby sitting cross-legged in it, breathing clouds and mist, as if practicing some kind of skill.

In each of the four corners of the secret room, there is a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged holding a green Dharma flag. These Dharma flags are all pointed at the round bowl in the middle, and streams of fine green mist are spraying out from the tips of the flags, slowly floating towards the round bowl in the middle.

This strange scene is like a picture scroll, everything is silent.

After an unknown amount of time, the faces of the four old men all showed signs of fatigue. After this period of time, the figure of the baby in the green mist seemed to become clearer.

"That's it for today. It's really a big thank you to my three fellow Taoists. In a few days, Junior Brother Gui should be able to recover on his own. I'm very grateful." A red-haired old man sitting in the northwest corner of the secret room raised the Dharma flag. He quickly stood up and saluted the other three people with his hands clasped in thanks.

"Haha! Brother Hui, why should you be so polite? We have been friends with Master Guixian for a long time. It is only right to do a little bit for him." The three old men also collected the Dharma flags, one of them was a white-faced old man without a beard. , and said hurriedly in return.

"Anyway, this favor. My junior brother and I will keep it in our hearts." The old man stood up first, glanced at the baby who was still sitting cross-legged and practicing, and said very sincerely.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, why are you so polite!" Another old man also said with a smile.

"By the way, the four of us have been helping Master Guixian to replenish the body of the Nascent Soul in the secret room. I don't know if there is any news about any foreigners. It is really unbelievable that there are people in this world who can control tens of thousands of gold-eating insects. It’s incredible. We all know how difficult it is for gold-eating insects to lay eggs. I arrived late and did not participate in the battle to surround the foreigner. That man was so terrifying, with three elements All the infant-level immortal masters have fallen." The red-haired old man's expression darkened and he asked solemnly.

Upon hearing this, the other three old men looked at each other with fear on their faces.

"That man can't be described as terrifying. In addition to driving gold-eating insects, this man can also cast a purple flame and release golden thunder and lightning. Those immortal masters on the first batch of fences, one of them met each other, and two of them He was injured and died. Most of them were caused by these two techniques. Golden thunder and lightning can trap the immortal soul of the immortal cultivator, while purple fire can easily kill it. Other immortal masters behind, even if they met and were more careful, they still There were two immortal masters who couldn't resist and were killed." The white-faced old man said with a sigh.

"And not only that, the magic weapon used by this foreigner is also very powerful. It is a set of weird flying swords in gold and blue. There are sixty or seventy swords in them. They are so sharp that several fellow Taoists have touched their treasures. These flying swords were actually split into two pieces. What's even more weird is that with a pair of wing-shaped magic weapons on his back, he can directly perform thunder escape techniques without even using spells. He can't capture the opponent's figure at all. Don't be afraid Brother Hun joked, at that time there were six or seven fellow Taoists who were similar to me and surrounded each other at the same time. They were still sweating from the other side and were in danger. A few of us even had the intention of temporarily retreating. Later, thanks to Hu Daxian, The master arrived in time. He secretly used the "Great Five Elements Capturing Immortal Hand" to hit the opponent by surprise, and seriously injured the opponent. However, after the foreigner was seriously injured, he suddenly turned into a blood shadow, rushed into the encirclement and disappeared. How many of us were there? No one can find anything with their spiritual consciousness. It was the Great Immortal Master who explained that the man was already hundreds of miles away, and we only found out his whereabouts later. But it was too late to pursue him." A slightly fat old man said half-explanation and half-recollection. , with a hint of horror on his face.

"This foreigner is so powerful. Could it be that he is a famous top monk from the Great Jin Dynasty? No wonder Junior Brother Gui, who possesses the 'Six Soul Dividing Technique', ended up like this." After hearing these words, the red-haired old man said, His face looked a little ugly.

"Brother Gui, don't worry. It's not like you don't know how powerful the 'Great Five Elements Capturing Immortal Hand' is. Even if the man escaped from here, this attack at least damaged most of his cultivation. Now it shouldn't be anything to be afraid of!" And it happened that the saint accompanied the guests from Dajin to the nearby Tianlan Temple to preside over the spiritual opening ceremony. If that person was really a monk from Dajin, the guests should know about such weird magical powers. After knowing the details of the other party, it would be easier to deal with this person Even if this person is really a monk from a major sect in the Jin Dynasty, if he kills so many high-level immortal masters like ours, the great immortal masters will not give up easily. What's more, why can the other party cultivate so many gold-eating insects? We must find out clearly." The white-faced old man said bitterly.

It seems that this guy may have suffered a big loss when he fought with Han Li.

"I hope so. However, it is fortunate that these gold-eating insects are all immature. Otherwise, there will be no need to use any magical powers. As long as tens of thousands of gold-eating insects are released, the four great immortal masters will have to retreat if they gather together. Three feet, maybe." The red-haired old man murmured.

Hearing this, the other old men looked at each other and could only smile bitterly.

Immortal masters like them are naturally aware of the power of mature gold-eating insects.

While a few people were thinking about it, something unexpected happened.

The baby, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating in the green mist, suddenly let out a high-pitched scream and rolled around with his head in his hands, looking in agony. The body shape also disintegrated little by little, and the light and darkness became uncertain.

"No. Taoist friends, hurry up and take action." The red-haired old man was taken aback and immediately shouted loudly.

The other three old men also knew that the situation was serious and hurriedly raised the Dharma flag again. With the urging of the Dharma Art, four green mists sprayed towards the middle of the secret room again.

Suddenly a thick green mist enveloped the tumbling baby, constantly repairing the Nascent Soul's collapsed body.

Time passed little by little, and with the full strength of the four old men, the screams in the mist subsided. After a while, the baby finally sat cross-legged and stabilized his body, absorbing the surrounding green mist with all his strength.

After an unknown amount of time, a thin, intermittent sound came from the mist.

"Many... many thanks to my Taoist friends for their help. Now... nothing happens... I can collect my efforts." After hearing this, the four old men breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, if the time were longer, they could certainly persist, but damage to their vitality would definitely be inevitable.

So the four of them collected their skills one after another.

"Brother Gui, what happened just now? The originally solidified Nascent Soul collapsed again. This is extremely dangerous." The white-faced old man couldn't help but ask.

"A few... fellow Taoists, please rest assured. This matter will not happen again in the future. Just now... the gold-eating insect connected to my soul... was killed. The god... the consciousness was somewhat affected." The baby said with some gritted teeth.

"What, the gold-eating insect was killed. How did he do it. The body of the mature gold-eating insect is almost immortal in this world. How could it be killed so easily." The red-haired old man was frightened. He jumped and said in surprise.

"There is nothing strange about this. Brother Gui does not personally command the spiritual insects. No matter how powerful the gold-eating insect is, there is always a way to defeat it. After all, no matter how indestructible the body is, there are still some top-level magic secrets that can directly attack the soul. There is no need to destroy the body of the gold-eating insect." The white-faced old man said after thinking for a moment.

"Oh. According to this, this person is a demonic monk. But when he fought with us, most of the magical powers he used are not very similar to demonic techniques?" The last thin old man said hesitantly.

After hearing this, there was silence in the secret room for a while, and several old men looked at each other.

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At the same time, in another place far away. Han Li let out a big sigh of relief in the carriage and suddenly felt relieved.

After half a month of non-stop spell casting, the soul of the mature gold-eating insect was finally extracted from the body and inhaled into the Yin Luo Banner.

During this period, no one from the Heron tribe disturbed him once, which surprised Han Li, who was naturally very happy.

Naturally, he didn't know that the moment he took out his soul just now, he almost killed the culprit who put him in this situation.

He raised his hand and grabbed the black demonic air in front of him. Suddenly there was a "swish" sound from the demonic energy, and a small black flag shot out, and he grabbed it in his hand.

The remaining dark mist tumbled and turned into the black and green second Nascent Soul, with both hands grabbing a huge golden flying insect.

Under Nascent Soul, the lid and talismans on the jade box had long since disappeared, leaving nothing inside.

Han Li played with the small flag in his hand and glanced at the golden insect.

This insect is half a foot long, with a pair of fangs exposed in its mouth, and its appearance is ferocious. It looked exactly like Han Li's gold-eating insect magnified several times. It is the mature body of the gold-eating insect!

However, this insect's soul is gone, and its vitality is completely gone.

After Han Li thought for a moment, he displayed the Yinluo flag in his hand, and a fist-sized ball of black and green light flew out from the flag. After circling, it landed lightly in front of Han Li.

In the soft green light, an insect shadow exactly like a mature gold-eating insect floated in it. It's just that the bug is not only much smaller, but also completely black, with a pair of insect eyes dripping with blood.

"go"

Han Li pointed lightly, and the spirit of the gold-eating insect suddenly turned into a black light and shot out, and then disappeared into the original insect body.

Immediately, a blood-red light appeared in the eyes of the giant golden insect, and it started to fly with its wings spread out, flying around the second Nascent Soul.

"Sure enough, it is as expected. It should be possible to refine this insect as a demon corpse. Although the power is much lower than before, it is still very powerful. But if you really want to drive Ruyi, it seems that the insect The body also needs to be refined with demonic energy." Han Li murmured, with a look of joy on his face.