A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"How's it going? Are you sure that we can capture the two of them before the incarnation of Xuan Ye's evil name warns you? Otherwise, once they escape, they will definitely alert the snake." One of the two figures spoke with an unusually sharp voice. The voice spoke to another person.

snort! The so-called incarnation of King Xuan Ye was just using the soul-absorbing mystical technique to forcibly refine several of his commanders into his own puppets, which greatly compromised his spiritual intelligence. Although he is in the early stage of Nascent Soul, he is much easier to deal with than the normal monks of the same level. If we work together, it won't be difficult to take them down. But at this time, the old devil actually allows himself to incarnate and go out alone to act, but God helps us. After killing them, it is equivalent to cutting off one of their arms. Then you will be more confident in your actions. "Another deep voice said gloomily.

"What Brother Tianfeng said makes sense. It's just a little strange. Who are these two incarnations tracking? They were sent to the ancient tomb at a critical moment in their actions, and now they suddenly lose their target." First. The voice was a little confused.

"Who knows? No matter who he is, he will have no influence on our plan. Once King Xuan Ye leaves the tomb, his cultivation will be greatly reduced. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Usually this old devil is extremely cunning and refuses to leave at all. Half of the tomb chamber. If Ben Zhenjun hadn’t laid a trap for him this time, I’m afraid we still wouldn’t have had the slightest chance. After all, as long as the old devil is in the ancient tomb, his magical power is no less than that of the late Nascent Soul monks.”

"Hey! If Old Demon Xuan Ye knew that Taoist friend had secretly revealed the plan to the other two aristocratic families in advance, I don't know what his expression would be like. Presumably, these two aristocratic families have also secretly invited the sects behind them. Door, just wait for the old devil to take the bait. What's more, even if the old devil has magical powers and is lucky enough to escape from the attack, we are still ambushing him outside the tomb. It's hard for him to fly." A high-pitched voice said with a sly smile.

"Yes, this time our brothers have been planning for nearly ten years before we succeeded. And from the day we laid the trap, we have always sent our subordinates to monitor every move of the old devil, so that we can seize the opportunity of his action. This devil has In addition, his beloved concubine 'Mrs. Yuhua' and his only son who has just advanced to become the Corpse King are simply unable to withstand the combined attack of the three of us. By then, no matter whether the old demon has collected treasures for so many years or is still sleeping in the tomb The thousands of corpse soldiers are enough for me and the three of us to divide it evenly. And I heard that the old demon's corpse body is about to be completed. With his cautious temperament, I think the corpse beads that are about to be completed are also hidden somewhere in the tomb. .As long as we get this bead, we can eliminate its original soul. Even if we are not the body of the Corpse King, we can still use this object to cultivate our body to a state of bronze head and iron arms, invulnerable to water and fire. This is the best way to cultivate the body. Treasure." There was a hint of greed in the voice of that "Brother Tianfeng".

"Haha! The technique I practice does not focus on physical training. I have no interest in the Corpse Bead of this day. All I need is the thousands of corpse soldiers in the mausoleum. With these corpse soldiers as my subordinates, I You can become your own force in Wudong Mountain." The high-pitched voice said with a slight smile.

"Even if I know that Fellow Taoist Yin will say this, only Fellow Daoist's Corpse Spirit Technique can control these corpse soldiers with ease. Otherwise, with so many comrades, my brother would only find Fellow Daoist. I and Fellow Daoist are different. Get what you need!" The other person seemed very happy after hearing this.

"Of course, but the time is almost up. Brother Kuangsha is following the old devil, so there must be no problem. In order to prevent long nights and dreams, we will quickly kill the two clones of the old devil, and then turn around and ambush next to the mausoleum. Otherwise If this old devil escapes back to the mausoleum, it will be a serious problem." The owner of the shrill voice looked at the two green figures that were still lingering in the distance and suggested.

"Well, it's indeed almost time. The old devil should have run out of the Snow Ridge Mountains. Let's do it."

"Brother Tianfeng" hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

At this time, the two green figures in the distance were still roaring angrily.

After a moment, they suddenly felt an astonishing spiritual energy fluctuation burst out from behind them, and they couldn't help but turn around and take a look at the same time.

Wherever they saw it, a large black magic cloud and an astonishing white hurricane suddenly pressed down on the two of them from high in the sky, swallowing them up in it...

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At this time, Han Li was standing in front of a stone gate hidden behind a waterfall. He didn't know that a big trouble that was about to befall him would be solved by others inadvertently. Otherwise, if the two avatars come together, although Han Li can easily kill powerful enemies, his last chance to unlock his magic power will definitely be wasted.

Now his eyes were falling on the lower right corner of the stone door, where it was slightly raised and there was a small hole about an inch in size.

Han Li flicked the storage bag with one hand, and the shining silver key appeared in his hand.

With a flick of his finger, silver light shot out and shot right into the hole.

The front half of the key is the right size and fits right into the hole, leaving only the back half of the handle exposed.

Han Li smiled slightly when he saw this, stretched out a finger and pointed at the key lightly.

A ray of green mist accurately hit the key, and the key handle suddenly turned slightly on its own half a turn. The originally cold and gray stone door suddenly shone with light, and a milky white curtain emerged. After a slight tremor, the stone door slowly rose up, and a small hole appeared in front of him.

Han Li glanced at the direction of the cave entrance and walked in calmly.

After walking only more than ten feet, a teleportation array about ten feet in size appeared in front of us. There were seven or eight grooves around the array, all of which looked empty.

Seeing this, Han Li chuckled.

If someone who doesn't know the secret puts all the spirit stones in these grooves, they may be torn into pieces by the power of space at the moment of transmission.

The person who designed the Feng Family Secret Cave back then was really scheming!

Han Li walked to the magic circle in a few steps. After flashing his eyes for a few times, he flicked his sleeves and robes, and five low-level spiritual stones flew into the five slots. Then he raised his hand and hit the magic circle with a spell. superior.

Suddenly the entire teleportation array emitted a low buzzing sound!

With Han Li's attainments in formations, he could naturally tell at a glance whether the teleportation formation was inappropriate. With a flash of relief, he stood in the center of the teleportation array.

White rays of light will fly out, and Han Li's figure disappears in the spiritual light.

The transmission distance was obviously not very far. With Han Li's powerful consciousness, he didn't even feel too dizzy, and then he appeared in an unknown hall in a flash of white light.

With a glance, he had a panoramic view of the situation in the hall.

This place is not too big, only about twenty feet tall. The four walls on the ground are extremely neat and tidy, and they are all made of weird warm stone. There weren't many things in the hall, just two rows of green wooden shelves and three silver boxes several feet in size.

This is the Feng Family Secret Cave. The scale was small, but Han Li had not expected it.

I don’t know what kind of rare wood those wooden shelves are made of. They have been stored here for a long time, but their color has not changed and they still have a faint fragrance.

On a shelf, there are pieces of magic weapons of different levels, mainly mid-level magic weapons, there are more than thirty pieces, and there are also several unknown magic weapons mixed in, which are particularly eye-catching. On another shelf, there are nearly a hundred jade slips of different colors, densely packed on the wooden shelf.

Han Li didn't look at the magical artifacts and magic weapons, nor did he look at the silver boxes. Without saying a word, he walked over to the wooden frame where the jade slips were placed.

After a brief glance, he picked up a piece and immersed his consciousness in it and quickly scanned it.

With Han Li's powerful spiritual consciousness, these jade slips were read through in just one meal. It turned out that there were no exercises related to Buddhism at all, and I couldn't help but be surprised.

Could it be that Feng Zhenzhi’s words were false?

Han Li shook his head and put this idea behind him. He could use the Dream Induction Technique to check whether the other party's words were true or false, and it was impossible for the other party's spiritual consciousness to deceive him.

After thinking about it in his mind, Han Li's eyes finally fell on the three silver boxes.

After pondering for a moment, Han Li walked over in a few steps, flicked his sleeves and opened them one by one.

A box is full of mid-level spiritual stones, hundreds of them. One mouthful is filled with jade boxes of different sizes.

After Han Li's spiritual consciousness penetrated it, he found that it was full of rare materials for refining weapons and elixirs. At first glance, it was as valuable as the box full of spiritual stones.

After opening the two boxes and not finding his belongings, Han Li couldn't help but look a little gloomy.

After the last box was opened, what appeared in Han Li's eyes were dozens of large and small talismans shining with various auras. Han Li suddenly looked disappointed, but after his consciousness carefully scanned the box, his expression changed, and he suddenly stretched out a hand to grab the box.

With a "whoosh" sound, something shot out from under the many talismans and fell into Han Li's hands.

Looking carefully, it is a red wooden box about half a foot long, with a light yellow talisman attached to it. Some Buddhist scriptures and talismans are carved on the surface of the wooden box.

Han Li looked at the talisman and saw at a glance that it was just an ordinary talisman used to restrain spiritual energy. He immediately tore off the talisman without hesitation and opened the wooden box.

As a result, as soon as the lid of the box was opened, a stream of seven-color spiritual light shot out from the box. What emitted this Buddha light was a milky-white bead-like thing about the size of a thumb.

"Relics!" Han Li said softly, and his face couldn't help but reveal a happy look.

Because in the wooden box, along with the relics, there were surprisingly two Buddhist instruments and a yellow jade slip.

The magic weapon is a Falun and a string of light golden beads, flashing with faint spiritual light. Although the jade slip was not eye-catching, Han Li was completely focused on it at the moment.

He reached out and took out the jade slip, and he couldn't wait to sink his consciousness into it.