A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Han Li's eyes did not fall on the bat, but on the group of immortal cultivators standing on the back of the giant banner.

Although they were still far apart, he could already clearly see the appearance of these people under the flashing blue light in his pupils. I couldn't help but feel startled.

There were eight people in this group, four men and four women. The men were wearing brocade shirts and jade belts, and their clothes were gorgeous. The woman is wearing a white robe, bare feet, and a gold belt around her waist. It is not an out-of-the-way costume at all.

Han Li became a little surprised and suspicious.

But it reassured him. Except for the first two of these people, who are in the Dan-formation stage, the rest are just Immortal cultivators in the Foundation-building stage. It doesn't seem like it was for that reason.

Just when Han Li was thinking like lightning, the five to six foot giant bat had already flown into the sky above the convoy, flapped its giant wings wildly a few times, and stopped instantly.

A hurricane came straight towards the convoy, and several cars that were hit by it were overturned to the ground. Bags, boxes and other items were thrown out of the cars and broke apart. A lot of ores, herbs and other things were scattered all over the floor.

As for the mortals who were knocked to the ground by the strong wind, there were many of them.

At this moment, the sudden changes in the expressions of the immortal masters were even more horrified, and they looked at each other in confusion.

"Which of you is the leader, please come out and say something." A man in his forties on board the giant bat glanced at the convoy below and said coldly in the Tutu language. This person is one of the people who is in the pill formation stage, and the other is a woman in white clothes in her twenties. Although she is somewhat beautiful, her face is as cold as ice.

Upon hearing this, Yinglu's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately walked out of the crowd, bending down to salute and speak.

"I'm not referring to mortals, but you immortal masters." The man's face darkened and he said impatiently. The huge figure under his feet suddenly waved his wings, and another strong wind hit, causing the heron to lose its balance and fall backwards, almost sitting on the ground.

Seeing this, the other Immortal Masters from the sudden state became more and more frightened in their hearts.

The other party seems to have bad intentions.

So the next moment, all of them looked at Han Li.

After all, in the world of immortal cultivation, it seems understandable that those with the highest cultivation level automatically become the leader.

Seeing this situation, Han Li felt depressed for a while. .

However, he also discovered something.

At this moment, Fengyue and another Tuman cultivator had not yet stepped out of the car.

Even though Fengyue didn't come out, he could still understand a little bit. Anyway, the day of death is approaching, so naturally he seems to be giving up on himself, and is not afraid of offending the high-level immortal cultivators. But the other person, the sudden person he had been curious about, was also only in the foundation-building stage, but he couldn't help it. This is a big problem!

"Could it be that these people are here for this person?" Han Li thought.

"I wonder what the two seniors and fellow Taoists are doing here? Are they looking for someone to find something, or are they on other errands. The juniors and others will try their best to cooperate." In desperation, Han Li stepped forward and said calmly. .

Hearing such neither humble nor arrogant words, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed coldly, and after twirling the cloak above Han Li's head, he suddenly said expressionlessly:

"Take off your cloak first before you talk to me. I want to see your appearance first."

After hearing this, Han Li felt depressed. But Zifu never showed his true face when he fought with the Immortal Master Tutu before, so this is not a big deal. Without further ado, he took off his cloak, revealing his ordinary face.

The men and women on the giant bat cast their gazes on Han Li at the same time. Han Li even felt bursts of energy coming from the man's eyes, and even used some secret technique to observe him.

"It's his true appearance. He's not the traitor." After a moment, the man's eyes dimmed and he said to the pill-forming woman beside him.

The woman nodded when she heard the words, and after turning her eyes to the other Taoist cultivators, she also shook her head.

At this time, the man turned to Han Li and said calmly:

"Call out all your companions. We are looking for someone who we suspect is mixed up in your convoy. He will leave after he is found. We will not do anything to you."

The man said this in his mouth, but after a whisper, he immediately waved his hand.

The remaining six foundation-building men and women on the giant bat immediately flew out and stopped above the vehicle where Fengyue and another hidden person were, clearly looking like they had found their target.

The two carriages are still silent now.

Seeing this, the rest of the people didn't dare to take a breath.

The big man with the surname "Bi" and the tribal leader who hired another person suddenly turned pale.

Han Li frowned but didn't say anything.

Seeing that there was no movement in the car, the man on the giant bat couldn't help but sneered. He turned his palm and several fist fireballs emerged.

With a slight flick, all the fireballs shot straight towards one of the cars.

At this moment, a bitter laughter finally came from the car.

"Commander Gu! I have already fled to the Tianlan Grassland, so far away. Why do I have to kill everyone? Do I have to put them to death?" Before he finished speaking, the entire carriage exploded, and then a A white mist of cold air hit the fireballs, and the fireballs instantly disappeared in the cold air.

A sturdy young man of twenty-seven or eighty-year-old appeared on the spot holding a crystal white ball in his hand. His face was cloudy and uncertain.

When the monks on the giant bat saw this, everyone looked happy.

"Jiang Jianying, the Snow Crystal Bead is indeed in your hand. The palace master asked you to take this bead to the old man Beixuan of Beihan Mountain. How dare you sneak away with this bead. What else can you say now? If you are wise, Come back to us obediently. Maybe we can leave a remnant of your soul." The man's face faded from joy and he said ferociously.

At the same time, the six foundation-building monks swayed and blocked the way back on both sides of the sturdy young man.

"Let me ask Old Man Xuan Bing to make a blood sacrifice for others! Don't think that I don't know the purpose of sending me this mission in the first place. Don't you just think that I have ice spiritual roots, which is just suitable for that Bei Xuan Is this bead used for the heavenly demon's sacrifice? If I don't run away, I will really die without a whole body!" When the young man heard this, he laughed angrily.

"Hmph! So what? Don't forget it. Your cultivation and realm today are all due to the accumulation of various panaceas in the palace. Otherwise, you would have been nothing more than a beggar decades ago. Turned into a pile of bones. Can you still become a monk? What's more, the palace will give you a wife, children, and descendants. Why don't you repay the palace with your body." Another Dan-forming woman, but He said coldly.

"Fart. It should be said that if Jiang didn't have ice spirit roots, the palace would adopt me. With my foreign spirit roots, even if the palace doesn't adopt me, sooner or later I will become a disciple of a certain sect. As for marrying a wife and having children, these You want me to lose my life for such a small favor. Is this really a good idea from the palace?" The young man said with a sneer, and then he held up the snow-white crystal bead in his hand without hesitation, and a white mist emerged from the bead, turning into He was shrouded in a cloud of cold mist that was more than twenty feet tall.

"You have had rebellious thoughts in your heart for a long time. No wonder you have ignored your wife and children. I can only take you back and hand you over to the palace. You think you can fight against us with this snow crystal bead. What a wishful thinking." The woman's face was expressionless. He said with an expression, and with a wave of his hand, the six foundation-building monks raised their hands at the same time, and a red flag appeared in their hands, and then shot out from their hands, turning into six balls of red flames that merged into one.

A fire cloud the size of an acre appeared in the sky above the cold fog, and slowly pressed down.

As soon as the young man appeared, these people began to talk in Dajin dialect. The other Tutu people didn't know what they were talking about and were confused. Han Li, who had already learned the Dajin language, was dumbfounded.

"What palace? Commander? How it sounds, it seems to be very different from the ordinary sects of cultivating immortals, but somewhat similar to the existence of those large and small forces in the Chaos Star Sea. Could it be that the world of Dajin Xiuxian is as chaotic and complicated as the Chaos Star Sea.

Although Qi Tu couldn't understand Da Jin's words, he also knew that the situation was not good. Those mortals had already retreated secretly and hid one after another.

On the other hand, those cultivators who were unexpected were afraid of causing any misunderstandings and did not dare to leave rashly. They could only add some protective shields to themselves to prevent accidental injuries.

The fire cloud collided with the cold mist below, and the hot and cold air intertwined and flowed, turning into bursts of cold steam, sweeping in all directions.

Doesn't it look amazing.

Although the snow crystal bead is magical, the tough young man is just a foundation-building monk who doesn't even have the ability to refine this thing, so naturally he can't control it as he wishes. In the sudden confrontation, Han Wu was immediately at a disadvantage. The sturdy young man in the cold mist obviously knew something was wrong. He tried desperately to control the cold mist and rush out of the fire cloud, but he was always trapped in the fire cloud by the six monks.

Not long after, the cold fog shrank little by little. The sturdy young man tried his best to inject mana into the bead, but he still couldn't resist the fire cloud. After a meal, it finally became only a few feet in size.

"Commander Gu, you have taken action. He is still of some use, so he must be captured alive." Seeing this situation, the Danjie woman suddenly turned her head and said to the man.

"Don't worry. Just leave this matter to Gu." The man nodded coldly, turned into a white rainbow, and shot into the cold mist.

Seeing this, the six foundation-building monks cast spells at the same time to collect the surrounding fire clouds.

There was a rolling wave in the cold mist, and a moment later there was a loud bang and a muffled grunt. Then the cold fog gradually receded, revealing the situation inside.

The man stood proudly, holding the unconscious young man in one hand and the snow crystal bead in the other.

With the opponent's cultivation greatly damaged, the man attacked with the cultivation level of Dan Formation, and as expected, he succeeded easily with one blow.

Seeing this, the Danjie woman also showed a look of satisfaction on her face.

"Keep an eye on him. This time it's not in vain." The man waved his hand, threw the young man to one of his men, and ordered. Then he turned his eyes and looked at Han Li and others who had been watching the battle, with a look of contemplation on their faces.

"Don't be too troublesome. This is Tianlan Grassland, not our Nine Immortals Palace. Although we have said hello to Tianlan Temple, we still don't want to cause trouble. The Tuwu people are very protective of their shortcomings!" Seeing this, the woman frowned. Wrinkled said.

"I know, let's go. Hey, this is..." The man nodded and was about to fly back to the giant bat when his eyes accidentally turned and landed on something scattered on the ground. A surprised chuckle.

When Han Li saw this, he also looked around and saw a translucent pebble-shaped stone resting there.

This stone is a bit strange. It is crystal clear on the outside, but there is a flame-like golden light inside that flows uncertainly and emits a strange light. Much of the stone's surface is dirty, rendering it previously unremarkable. But after just washing with hot water and steam, part of its original appearance was revealed.

"Golden Flame Stone! It turns out to be a Golden Flame Stone! Boy Han, your opportunity is really extraordinary." Han Lizheng felt that it looked familiar, as if he had seen this thing somewhere, but in his mind, Dayan Shenjun first came to mind. Surprised exclamations.

Only then did he remember that this object was the most critical material needed to refine the imitation Seven Flame Fan! It has been extinct in Tiannan for many years, and even God Lord Dayan is not sure whether it can be found in Dajin.

At this time, the man seemed to have recognized the origin of the stone. With a look of ecstasy in his eyes, he reached the golden flame stone. He bent down and picked up the object with great excitement.

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