A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

At dusk on the third day, Han Li, who had been meditating, finally opened his eyes.

He looked up at the dark sky, turned his palm over, and a moonstone appeared in his hand.

Throwing this stone into the air, a piece of milky white light shone down, brightening the light reflected by the nearby peach forest.

Han Li stood up silently, took out a piece of red coral several feet in size, and placed it under a peach tree. He then took out a jade box and opened the lid, revealing a single stem with thirteen leaves. A few inches of great spiritual grass came out. This spiritual grass is white and exudes a faint glow. It is the colorful grass that he has given birth to countless times!

"Is this the method you prepared?" After Han Li transplanted the neon grass on the coral, the confused Lord Dayan couldn't help but speak.

Although he had seen Han Li use this spiritual grass to feed gold-eating insects, the effect was incredible. But now that he took out this grass, it still made him very confused.

When Han Li heard this question, he chuckled:

"Actually, this grass also has another name, called "demon luring grass". Needless to say, senior should also understand the intention of junior."

"Demon luring grass! Do you want to..." God Lord Dayan's voice suddenly sounded a little confused.

"Yes, in six days it will be time for that smaller Haoyang bird to be let out for air. Then, hehe..." Han Li sneered.

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Fang Chu is a mid-stage foundation-building monk in Yueyang Palace. There are only 800 or less monks of this level in the entire Yueyang Palace. Logically speaking, he should be an insignificant figure in the palace.

But in fact, on the contrary, not to mention other foundation-building monks, even some alchemy-level masters and uncles, all of them were polite to Fang Chu and did not regard him as a junior at all. When the benefits in the palace came down, Fang was also the first among the disciples in the foundation building period to get them.

All these allowed Fang Chu to do well in Yueyang Palace. However, while he was feeling proud, he knew that what brought him all this was just the job he held. He happens to be the monk in the sect who is responsible for taking care of the smaller Haoyang Bird.

He was chosen because he was born with some special ability to understand the language of birds and spiritual birds, which cannot be replaced by others. Otherwise, given the rarity of the Haoyang Bird, it would never be his turn to take care of it.

After all, the so-called care can also drive this spiritual bird to a certain extent. This is of course no small matter.

The spiritual birds he is responsible for have relatively low cultivation levels, but they can still defeat the monks in the late stage of pill formation and catch up with the Yuanying-level beings. It's no wonder that other monks are very afraid of Fang Chudawei.

Fang Chu has been taking care of spiritual birds for more than thirty years, and Fang Chu has always been very good at it.

The only trouble was that no matter how he practiced meditation, he had to stay with the spiritual bird all day long. He even had to interrupt his practice during the short half-day period when the spiritual bird could go out to breathe and fly on its own. Follow him secretly from a distance in case something unexpected happens.

However, Fang Chu was not worried at all about this.

The 100,000-mile Tianyue Mountains are all under the control of Yueyang Palace, so what will happen?

With this thought in mind, Fang Chu followed the Haoyang bird that flew out of the aviary early in the morning, following far behind.

This Haoyang bird is not very big, about ten feet in size, but the several long feathers on its tail take up more than half of its length. Seen from a distance, this bird looks like a fiery giant peacock. But there is another peacock in the world with such fiery red feathers.

The spirit bird was obviously a little excited. As soon as it left the confinement of Yueyang Palace, it flapped its fiery red wings and kept circling in the air without noticing that there was another person following behind.

If ordinary methods were used, Fang Chu would naturally not be able to hide from Haoyang Bird's consciousness. However, before he came out, he had already put a breath-containing charm specially refined for him in the palace on his body. Therefore, even if his cultivation was shallow, You can still rest assured that you will not be discovered by Haoyang Bird.

Now seeing the sound of the bird singing, Fang Chu smiled knowingly.

Having been with this spiritual bird for a long time, he naturally understood that the Haoyang Bird was in extreme pleasure at the moment. It seems that today's outing will keep this bird safe for the second half of the month.

In this way, the Haoyang Bird calmly circled in the sky above Yueyang Palace for a long time, and then changed its direction and began to fly to the outside.

Fang Chu didn't take it seriously at all. According to the bird king Rong's habit, he would make a big circle around Yueyang Palace within a hundred miles before flying back to the palace with satisfaction, so he followed slowly and calmly. Go up.

But this time, he had only flown more than thirty miles with the bird when an accident happened.

The originally cheerful Haoyang Bird suddenly flapped its wings, and then the chirping in its mouth changed, becoming shrill and shrill.

Fang Chu, who was behind, was startled when he heard the song of the bird. Before he understood what was going on, he saw the Haoyang Bird spread its wings rapidly, and red flames suddenly appeared for several feet on its body. Its direction changed and it shot through the air. Walk. After a few flashes, it turned into a huge fireball and shot hundreds of feet away. .

This scene surprised Fang Chu, and then he was so frightened that he flew out of his mind.

After he came to his senses, he hurriedly took out a jade tablet from his body and poured spiritual power into it desperately. At the same time, he made a strange sound similar to the song of a bird in his mouth, trying to summon the Haoyang Bird back.

But the Haoyang Bird in the distant fire seemed to have heard the call, but after a slight hesitation, it let out a few more noisy calls and disappeared from the horizon without looking back.

When Fang Chu saw this, his face instantly turned extremely pale, and he floated straight in the air, not knowing what to do for a moment.

But after a moment, he remembered something and suddenly took out a transmission talisman from his storage bag. He yelled something loudly at the talisman in a panic, and then threw the talisman into the air without thinking. A ray of fire shot straight towards Yueyang Palace.

But he himself gritted his teeth, tightened his grip on the jade token in his hand, and chased the imperial weapon in the direction where the Haoyang Bird disappeared.

No matter whether he can really catch him or not, he can't just wait here, otherwise he will be severely punished if he is met by several masters.

Just as Fang Chu was chasing after him, chaos broke out in other places in the Tianyue Mountains where there were spiritual beasts.

In the northern part of the mountain range, several low-level disciples of the Yueyang Palace were desperately using silver ropes to strangle the huge vulture-like strange birds under them, in order to forcibly control the out-of-control behavior of these low-level spiritual birds that suddenly changed direction. After a while, everyone was exhausted and sweating profusely, but the spirit bird under them was still extremely irritable and turned around desperately, trying to rush in a certain direction.

In a hidden tree cave at the edge of the mountain range, a masked monk wearing yellow and green clothing, who looked like a dead tree, was holding down a black spider about a foot long with a big green hand, looking at it. Seeing the monster in front of him, grinning furiously, a look of uncertainty flashed in the man's eyes.

South Tianfeng, Yueyang Palace, in a secret palace covered by restrictions, a white-haired old woman in purple robe stroked another Haoyang bird lying in front of her. This bird looks exactly like Fang Chu's, except that it is slightly larger.

The old woman clearly sensed that the spirit birds under her hands had become restless without any signs from just now. If she hadn't cast spells one after another to forcibly appease the spiritual bird, the bird would have had to fly out of the secret palace. There was a strange look on her face, and she couldn't help but ponder.

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Fang Chu chased him down without any hesitation, but he was already swept away by the Haoyang Bird without a trace. It's just that he has the jade tablet that can sense the location of this spiritual bird, so he is not afraid of chasing the Haoyang Bird in the Tianyue Mountains.

But when he was speeding out along the way, he discovered something extremely shocking. In the underground mountains, some low-level monsters were flying out of the deep hidden dens, heading towards They were flying in the same direction as the Haoyang Bird, running or jumping as fast as they could.

In a short period of time, a large tide of beasts formed. Among them are some rare monsters that we usually want to find in the mountains, but there are no traces of them. The high-level monsters and flying monster birds in the mountains have long been wiped out by the high-level monks of Yueyang Palace, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

But even so, the sudden loss of control of the beast herd and the Haoyang Bird still made Fang Chu feel shocked and extremely uneasy.

In a hidden valley tens of thousands of miles away, Han Li sat cross-legged on the ground in silence, with neon grass planted on coral and shrouded in red glow in front of him. This grass has unfolded six spiritual leaves, and under the flowing spiritual light, it looks extremely mysterious.

Han Li was not staring at the neon grass at this time, but was staring at the situation outside the peach forest with slightly narrowed eyes, his face expressionless.

Outside the restriction, dozens of low-level spirit beasts running nearby have gathered. They are desperately attacking the outer restriction, trying to rush into the peach forest and devour the six-leaf neon grass. There were so many low-level monsters in the Tianyue Mountains, which really surprised Han Li.

However, although there were many low-level monsters, Han Li did not pay any attention to them. Instead, he closed his eyes and carefully swept his consciousness in the direction of Yueyang Palace.

According to his estimation, with the power of neon grass, it should be the most suitable to seduce level seven monsters. And the Haoyang Bird is a spiritual bird, and its flight speed is much faster than ordinary magic weapons, so it doesn't take long. , we should be here.

Not long after, the expression on Han Li's cold face changed, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

With both hands making a secret, Han Li hummed in his mouth, and immediately fired out several magic formulas, activating the outermost illusion formation.

A layer of white mist emerged from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it half-hidden the entire bamboo forest.

At this time, a wild roar of wild beasts and a clear bird song came from both directions.

A huge yellow light ball and a huge red fireball flew from two directions at the same time, and it seemed that the target was actually the valley where Han Li was.

Seeing this situation, Han Li let out a soft sigh, with a hint of surprise on his face.