A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

After a meal, Han Li's figure appeared on the top of a low mountain.

He saw the huge city gate that was vaguely visible in the distance, as well as the bustling carriages and pedestrians in front of the city gate, and his face was as gloomy as water.

"Forget it. Now that we know that this demon is really in Dajin, it can be regarded as an unexpected gain. You always have a chance to take back the flying sword, but now is not the best time. Now your cultivation has not been fully restored. Three The flame fan has not been refined yet. Even this demon has been severely injured before. But with this demon's overbearing demonic power of absorbing souls and swallowing pills, it is estimated that it has been restored to some extent. Now, your chances of winning against him are not high. "Yes." In Han Li's consciousness, God Lord Dayan calmly transmitted his message.

"Senior is right. Even if I really catch up now, the chance of retrieving it is only 10 to 20%. This ancient demon is really too powerful. Previously, I just wanted to retrieve the flying sword and I could use the Da Geng Sword. Formation, I am a little impatient. It seems that I can only wait for your puppet and the fan to be refined before trying to find this demon again. However, this demon seems to have something important to do, and he escaped so fast all the way. . Even our existence has not been discovered. But he obviously has no way to take two Qingzhu Fengyun Swords. He can neither surrender, nor has he been willing to throw them away. The main raw material is Ten Thousand Years Golden Thunder Bamboo, and then mixed with refined crystals and Geng Jing are two rare materials. These two flying swords are indeed not comparable to ordinary magic weapons. Moreover, if you want to destroy this sword, you can only refine it bit by bit with magic fire, which consumes a lot of energy. This demon will never do such a useless thing. What a pleasant thing." Han Li said with a sneer.

"That's true. But, having said that, if you can really devote yourself to training these dozens of flying swords with baby fire for four to five hundred years each, and then use them to form a sword array, their power will be terrible, and maybe they will not be in the Lingbao Underneath." God Lord Dayan sighed and said with some emotion. When he was at his most prosperous, he never expected to use such rare materials to refine his natal magic weapon.

"Well, maybe. However, it is impossible for me to spend more than half of my life on cultivating magic weapons." Han Li said with a wry smile.

"Haha, you are much more obedient than me. If I had been half as cautious as you, I would have entered the stage of becoming a god long ago. If this demon appears in Jinjing at this time, there is a high probability that it will also participate in the auction. Han Boy, you have to be more careful and don’t get recognized by this demon.”

"Thank you for your concern, senior. I will be careful, junior. I originally wanted to use the power of General Zhunan's Mansion to understand the details of the auction. It seems that I have to inquire on my own. If I remember correctly, there seems to be a restaurant in Jinjing that also belongs to The Feng family should go there first and check it out. If you want to stay in an inn, someone will notice you." Han Li murmured a few words in a low voice. After sorting out his clothes, he walked down the hill in a big way and headed straight for the huge city gate in the distance.

Although the Jin capital city is boasted by mortals and some low-level immortal cultivators to be so beautiful and majestic, it seems to be unparalleled in the world. But in Han Li's eyes, this city was still a few steps behind compared to Luanxing Haixing City. That was the largest city Han Li had ever seen in his life.

But Jinjing also has its own uniqueness. Apart from anything else, in addition to the outermost city wall, this city has built another six layers of huge walls every one mile from the outside to the inside, each one larger than the previous one. It's five or six feet higher. The tallest stone wall at the end is even more than forty feet high. It was built with mere mortal strength. It is indeed an incredible miracle.

However, in addition to the many city walls, Jinjing is also divided into thirteen major districts. The northernmost imperial city covers an area of ​​dozens of miles, and the remaining districts are not much smaller. The area is also huge. However, compared with Star City, the streets and houses in Jinjing are as densely packed as a cow's hair. Han Li walked through the two districts from the city gate and walked to one part of the city, which took him half a day.

This made him, who had not been used to this speed for a long time, frown inwardly.

Now, Han Li looked at the two-story restaurant in front of him, calmly put his hands behind his back, and walked in.

The business of the restaurant is pretty good at the moment, and most of the tables are filled with customers.

Han Li glanced at it casually and headed straight to the counter. A thin middle-aged man who looked like a shopkeeper was standing there.

When Han Li arrived, he didn't say anything nonsense. He swayed from side to side, blocking most of the other people's eyes. He flicked his robe sleeves, and a jade pendant appeared silently on the counter. This jade pendant is facing up, with the words "Guan Ning Feng" and other words engraved on it.

The shopkeeper's face changed slightly when he saw the jade pendant. He looked at Han Li and then calmly picked up the jade pendant and looked at it carefully for a while.

After a while, the man suddenly put away the jade pendant and said in a low voice:

"Come with me!"

The shopkeeper turned around and walked away while other guests were not paying attention, entering the side door on the first floor of the restaurant.

Han Li also followed inside the door.

"It turns out that the eldest son has arrived. Young Feng Quan meets the young master." As soon as the shopkeeper led Han Lifang into a secluded room, he immediately handed the jade pendant back to Han Li and said respectfully.

It seems that this person also regarded him as Feng Yue who died of poison.

"Find me a place where no one will disturb me. It can't be in a restaurant. It's best if there is no one else nearby. You only need to know about my arrival here. Don't let the second person in the restaurant know." Han Li was not polite and ordered coldly.

"Yes, I will arrange a place for the young master to live here. The young master can rest here for a while. It only takes half a day." Shopkeeper Feng said without hesitation, seeming to be quite capable.

"Okay, go and come back quickly." Han Li nodded and ordered with satisfaction.

Then Shopkeeper Feng backed out of the house, carefully closed the door, and left in a hurry.

Han Li casually pulled up a chair and sat down. He closed his eyes and rested in the room.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Li opened his eyes with a look on his face, and footsteps sounded outside the door again.

After a while, shopkeeper Feng walked in excitedly.

"Sir, the place has been found. The owner of the house is also an old acquaintance of mine. The family moved out of town, so the house will remain empty. I won't come back in the next year or two. I have rearranged it a little bit. .You can move there right away.”

"Yeah. Good job. Lead the way." Han Li praised.

"Thank you for your compliments, sir. Please come with me, sir." Shopkeeper Feng took a few steps ahead, and Han Li followed him out of the house.

After walking out of the restaurant from the back door, a used two-wheeled carriage was waiting at the door, with a slightly stooped old man sitting in the driver's seat.

"You are considerate. You have even prepared the vehicle. But didn't I tell you not to talk about my coming to other people in the restaurant? What's going on with this person?" Han Li glanced at the carriage and looked carefully. He glanced at the old coachman with beard and hair, and narrowed his eyes.

"Master Qi, Mr. Wu is a hearing-impaired person. He can't hear any words, let alone talk nonsense. And that house is a bit far away from our place. We have to take a carriage and horse." Shopkeeper Feng replied respectfully.

"That's it, okay." Han Li frowned and then got into the carriage after hesitating for a moment.

"Shopkeeper Feng got into the car together.

The old man suddenly shook the reins without waiting for the two's instructions, and the car moved forward slowly.

Han Li sat down cross-legged in the car and closed his eyes again with an expressionless expression. Shopkeeper Feng had been sitting in a corner of the car, his head bowed in silence.

The car didn't go very fast. After passing through more than a dozen streets, large and small, the direction suddenly changed and headed towards another district.

An hour later, the car stopped in front of a remote courtyard. There are really no other residential houses nearby. The lonely one looks a bit desolate.

Han Li and Shopkeeper Feng got out of the car one after another.

"This is it. Young Master! Let me go in first and see if the servants have packed the house for you, Young Master." Shopkeeper Feng took a few steps forward with a smile on his face, and was about to push the door open and enter.

But at this moment, Han Li's faint words suddenly came from behind:

"Are you going to escape into the confinement in front first, and then let the three people inside capture me?"

Shopkeeper Feng was shocked when he heard this. Without thinking much, he rushed forward, pushed the courtyard door in front of him with both hands, and was about to rush into the nearby courtyard.

But at this moment, a red line appeared strangely behind Shopkeeper Feng's head, passing through it in a flash. Suddenly, Shopkeeper Feng's body burst into flames and turned into nothing in the blink of an eye.

The hunchbacked old man sitting in the car beside him shouted "do it" without thinking when he saw Han Li's move.

Then he raised his hand, and a green flying knife turned into a ray of blue light and slashed towards him. At the same time, a stream of yellow mist suddenly appeared in the seemingly silent courtyard, spreading all over the courtyard. Then, a black flying fork and two flaming red spears shot out from the yellow mist. Attack Han Li together.

Han Li sneered and flicked one of his sleeves at the flying Bihong.

A piece of green cloud flew out from the cuff, swept the light of the flying knife into the glow, and then circled and flew back to the cuff.

The other arm inadvertently grabbed the three spiritual weapons flying towards the void. A blue light hand appeared strangely, grabbed it like lightning, and grabbed all the magical weapons such as the Flying Fork Changge in one go. I couldn't move an inch.

A shocked exclamation suddenly erupted from the yellow mist. When the hunchbacked old man saw this, his face turned pale.

The opponents in front of him collected their magic weapons without any effort. How could he not know what this meant?

The old man flipped his palm without thinking too much, and a talisman glowing with faint blood appeared in his hand. He gritted his teeth and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the talisman. The talisman turned into a cloud of blood and covered the old man in it. It flew away through the air and wrapped the old man in an instant to a place more than ten feet away in the sky.

The monks in the yellow mist were also not slow to react. Three light groups of different colors shot out from inside, then dispersed and fled in all directions.

(Second update!)