A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

At this time, other nearby monks such as Danjie Jiji and other monks who noticed this situation suddenly dispersed in a hurry after scanning the cultivation levels of Han Li and others. No one dared to stay nearby to watch. Once such high-level monks let go and started fighting, they, the little shrimps and fishes, would not be affected by the fire at the city gate and the fish pond.

Looking coldly at the vicinity of the stone palace, there were only a few of them left in the blink of an eye. Some of the lofts also opened protection restrictions like a forest of enemies. The muscles on Han Li's face twitched, and a layer of crystal blue light strangely rose from his face. His eyes emitted a gloomy cold light.

Seeing this scene, the four saints Ge Tianhao and Tianlan couldn't help but make vigilant postures as their magic powers circulated, and all the magic weapons in their bodies were ready to move.

But at this moment, Han Li seemed to remember something, and suddenly sneered, and then dispersed the green light on his face, and said lightly:

"If I remember correctly, Shanxi Fang City strictly prohibits monks from casting spells in the city. If they violate the rules, they will be hunted down by the three major sects and the four major Buddhist sects behind the city. Could it be that some of them want to have a chance to be killed? It feels like being hunted for thousands of miles, but I still feel that with Yinluo Sect as my backing, I don’t need to take the three sects and four sects into consideration.”

"Hmph! Who dares not to take into account our Taoist and Buddhist traditions? I am a poor Taoist, but I would like to see a thing or two."

Just as Han Li finished speaking, a menacing voice suddenly came from afar.

Then from a certain attic at the other end of the street, two groups of gold and silver light suddenly flew out and shot straight towards here. In the blink of an eye, they were in front of several people, and after a circle, the light fell down. A monk and two people emerged.

"My Taoist is that master, who turns out to be some fellow Taoists from the Yinluo Sect. Why, is your sect planning to break the rules and fight in our Jinxifang City?" The one who spoke was the Taoist priest with a bad-sounding voice. This veteran has gray hair and a ruddy complexion, but his eyes look fierce.

The other person was a middle-aged monk with an ugly face and an upturned nose. Although the monk did not say any offensive words, he also had an unhappy expression on his face. He looked at the Yinluo Sect members coldly, but when he glanced at Han Li and Saint Tianlan, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

Although it is possible that unknown Yuanying monks will appear in Dajin, there will not be many. As for those whose cultivation has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul and is still unknown, this is even more rare. But now the man and woman in front of him were not only at the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, but their faces were also very unfamiliar. This made the monk secretly surprised.

"Wubi! Ge just wants to verify some things with the fellow Taoist in front of you. Why, you should mind your own business." Ge Tianhao obviously recognized the old Taoist and said coldly.

"No matter what you want to do, no one can break the rule in the city that no one is allowed to do anything. If you really want to do something, please move elsewhere. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Old Dao said solemnly.

"Wubi, you can wait until I take action before taking action. Ge has long wanted to learn the magical powers of the Yier Zhenji Sect." Ge Tianhao was furious when he heard this, and his tone became stiff.

"Fellow Daoist Ge, there is no need to be angry, as long as you don't use your magic power. The two poor monks will not interfere in the affairs of these fellow daoists. And these two donors look a little strange, can you tell me their names first?" The ugly monk grinned and rolled his eyes slightly and said,

"Tianlan Lin Yinping, I have met two Taoist friends. In fact, the matter is very simple. The little girl suspects that this Taoist friend is a formidable enemy of our Tianlan Temple, so she wants to ask this Taoist friend to untie his lower back. Please bring the package and confirm your identity to the little girl. If this fellow Taoist is not the person I recognize, Yinping is willing to offer a toast to this fellow Taoist to apologize and will never continue to entangle her." Saintess Tianlan Xue Ning glanced lightly. Han Li said with bright eyes like stars.

"What a joke, who do you think Li is? Why do I need to confirm my identity to you?" Han Li said calmly without any surprise.

"Fellow Taoist is unwilling to do this, then you may be the life and death enemy of this temple. As a saint of the temple, I can never let you leave right away." Lin Yinping pursed her almond-shaped lips and said, A trace of murderous intent emerged in his eyes, and he said coldly.

"Saint Tianlan. Could it be that she is the saint from the Tutu tribe over there on the grassland?" The old Taoist's heart moved when he heard this, and he asked with a slight frown. The ugly monk on the side also had a look of surprise in his eyes after hearing this.

"The two fellow Taoists laughed at each other. The little girl indeed holds the position of saintess in the clan." Lin Yinping admitted calmly.

"The noble Sun Immortal Master is so talented that he advanced to the middle stage of Nascent Soul before he was four hundred years old. He and the old Taoist have met several times in the past. I wonder if they are still fine now?" The old Taoist Wupi said with a look of anger. asked slightly slowly.

"Everything is well with Master Xu. He advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage decades ago and is now one of the four great immortal masters of his clan." When Lin Yinping heard that the old Taoist actually had some friendship with the great immortal master of his clan, , secretly happy in my heart.

"Fellow Daoist Xu has advanced to the advanced stage, and it is exactly as expected by Pindao. Having reached this point at such a young age, it may be possible for fellow Daoist Xu to go further." After a strange look on the old Taoist's face, the old Taoist made some congratulatory remarks.

Han Li felt vaguely that something was wrong, and his mind began to think rapidly.

Do you really want to fight with such a multi-dimensional infant-level opponent here, and then use the blood shadow to escape?

Just when he was hesitating, the inaudible voice of God Lord Dayan suddenly came from his consciousness. After listening to a few words with his brows slightly twitching, he immediately looked calm.

At this moment, after the old Taoist asked a few more questions about Master Xu, his eyes swept over Han Li. After a slight hesitation, he finally asked Han Li:

"My Taoist friends have extraordinary cultivation. I wonder if you can tell me your origins. Maybe I can mediate between the two Taoists." Although the old Taoist does not know Han Li's true identity, a middle-stage Nascent Soul monk, even if he is just a casual I am not willing to make enemies easily. Therefore, these few words were extremely polite.

"It seems that Mr. Li has not heard that when entering Shanxi Fang City, he must explain his origins. If Guifang City really has this rule, I will not make any exceptions to comply with it. If not, I apologize for not being interested in saying more. ." Han Li said with a stern expression and a sarcastic tone.

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist's face darkened and he was secretly annoyed. However, before he could say anything else, the monk beside him said with a smile:

"Of course there is no such rule in our city. Fellow Taoist Wupi just now was in a private capacity, and he kindly wanted to resolve some misunderstandings for the two fellow Taoists. If fellow Taoists don't want to say it, that's fine. But the two of us can only stay in the city. I will allow you all to avoid any conflict. If Fellow Taoist Lin and others block the entrance outside Fangshi and prevent Fellow Taoist from leaving, this is beyond the control of the two of us. At that time, Fellow Taoist alone will face four Yuanmen. The Ying cultivator blocked it, I'm afraid..."

The ugly monk looked playful, but the hint of threat in his words was very obvious.

Han Li sneered when he heard this, but when he glanced at Ge Tianhao and Saint Tianlan, he saw their eyes flickering uncertainly. It seemed that for the sake of Gui Luo Ban and the holy beast clone that he had taken away, this group of people would most likely return. He would really do that.

As his thoughts changed, Han Li stared at Lin Yinping and suddenly said gloomily:

"As long as you have seen the contents of my package, that's all. If you are the enemy of a few of you, of course you have nothing to say. If you have recognized the wrong person, the package is not what you imagined. So what? You of them won't really Do you think that a word of apology can easily make Li's resentment disappear?"

"What do you mean? You are threatening a few of us." Ge Tianhao's voice turned cold and his tone became fierce.

"It's a joke, since I admitted the wrong person. I also forced Li to open the package. This is such an outrageous thing. What do you think I will do in the future? I don't have any other magical powers, but I am somewhat proficient in some escape techniques. Even if The four of you take action together, and I'm 60 to 70% sure that I can escape. But after that, don't blame Li for using any means to deal with Guizong and the others. I'm alone, but I'm not afraid of the revenge of the others. Yes." Han Li said gloomily after laughing several times.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of Ge Tianhao, Lin Yinping and others changed slightly. Even the monk and Taoist Wupi looked at each other and murmured in their hearts.

Judging from the other party's tone, this person is not only a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, but he also looks like he will seek revenge. This kind of difficult character is the enemy that all the major sects try their best to avoid.

After all, if his cultivation level has reached the level of the other party, if he attacks the disciples of all levels of the sect regardless of his status, the damage he will suffer will be too great. If this person is really proficient in some kind of escape technique, it will be even more troublesome. Even if the late Nascent Soul cultivators are dispatched, they may not be able to defeat the opponent in time.

But before that, as long as the other party was a little more ruthless, the damage caused would be enough to make even the top ten demon sects feel overwhelmed.

Therefore, monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and above, even those from major sects in the third cultivation, usually try their best to win over, and only try to avoid offending them if they fail to win over them. If it is unavoidable to become an enemy, then naturally only the high-level monks can do their best to destroy the opponent as soon as possible.

It was also because of the sect's most precious treasures like Gui Luo Ban that Ge Tianhao and others were so unceremonious in forcibly verifying Han Li's identity. But there is a problem. If Han Li is the Tiannan person who seizes the Ghost Luo Banner, it is certainly worth doing so. But if not, it would be really troublesome, and he would bring on a troublesome enemy for the sect for nothing.

Thinking of this, Ge Tianhao couldn't help but glance at Saint Tianlan.

Lin Yinping also frowned slightly, obviously feeling a little troubled. If the other party is really vindictive and takes revenge on Tianlan Grassland in the future, she will also have a big headache.

"Why would Fellow Daoist make a trivial matter so serious? We just want to see what is in Fellow Daoist's package. Well, if Yinping really misunderstands Fellow Daoist, Brother Li can give the little girl a reasonable explanation. The conditions are used to make up for our mistakes. What do you think, fellow Taoist?" Lin Yinping blinked her beautiful eyes a few times and said with a charming smile.

(Second update)