A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Not long after the monks from the Yinluo Sect left, a figure suddenly moved in a nearby attic, and two more monks came out.

The two people took a look at the empty scene at the entrance, whispered a few words with solemn expressions, and then followed them out.

As soon as they walked out of Fangshi, the two of them immediately split up. One of them waved a small flag, and his figure disappeared out of thin air under a cloud of purple energy. Then he chased Ge Tianhao and others in the direction they left.

The other person parted ways and turned into a ray of light and flew straight towards the imperial city.

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At this time, on the nameless barren mountain near Jinjing, the old man surnamed Fu said to Han Li with an intriguing look:

"We've been teleported here. Don't you want to ask me anything, fellow Taoist?"

"Why bother? I'm really a little confused about Brother Rich's insistence on using the teleportation array to reach Fangshi. But I guess fellow Taoist has his own reasons." The moment the teleportation came out, Han Li had already carefully After scanning the surrounding area, there was nothing unusual nearby, so he replied calmly.

Han Li's cautious move did not escape the eyes of the old man named Fu. But instead of being angry, he was very satisfied.

"Actually, it's nothing. I got the news in advance that at the exit of Dafang City, there were several monks from the Yinluo Sect looking for someone. I estimated that Fellow Daoist Han definitely didn't want to see these people, so he borrowed this teleportation Please avoid these guys. Fellow Taoist, you won’t think that Mr. Fu is doing something unnecessary!” The old man surnamed Fu’s eyes flashed and he said with a half-smile.

"Yin Luo Sect? What do fellow Taoists mean by saying this?" Han Li was shocked, but his expression remained unchanged on the surface as he asked.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, you don't have to worry about anything. If I really wanted to harm fellow Taoist, I would have arranged some back-ups nearby. Brother Han is probably the monk who had a conflict with Ge Tianhao in front of Baoguang Hall that day, right? "The old man named Fu smiled mysteriously and said slowly.

"I didn't expect that Brother Fu knew all this. But why would he help me? Could it be that fellow Taoists would not hesitate to offend a demonic sect like Yinluo Sect just because of the appointment that day. Han didn't quite believe it." Han Li fell silent. After a while, he admitted lightly.

"What is the Yin Luo Sect? It seems that Brother Han doesn't know about Fu's background. I just added the law enforcement elder of the Jiuyou Sect. This sect is already at odds with the Yin Luo Sect, and it can make that guy Ge Tianhao feel defeated, and Fu I am really asking for it. Of course, the main reason why I want to help fellow Taoist is because I have something to ask for." The old man surnamed Fu said calmly and nonchalantly.

"Nine Nether Sect? How disrespectful. I have known your sect for a long time. However, with your sect's strength, what help do you need from me?" Han Li was shocked when he heard that the other party was also an elder of the ten demon sects. Be wary.

"This matter is a private matter. It is difficult for Mr. Fu to rely on the help of people within the sect. But this matter is not urgent. Let me discuss this matter with my Taoist friends in detail after the two of us have finished attending the trade fair. Brother Han, don't worry , this matter is also of some benefit to fellow Taoists. If you feel it is inappropriate, Mr. Fu will not force it." The old man surnamed Fu said with a smile.

"In that case, I will accept this favor first." Han Li thought about it for a moment and then smiled.

He has already offended a Yinluo Sect, so naturally he doesn't want to offend another Demonic Sect. He doesn't care whether he really agrees to help the other party in the future, and he should deal with it hypocritically first.

"I know that Brother Han is also a cheerful person. Let's go, the trade fair is not far from here." The old man surnamed Fu's face flashed with joy. He seemed to be very satisfied with Han Li's reaction, and the following two people melted. Two startling rainbows flew away into the distance.

Not long after galloping all the way, in a dark and barren mountain three thousand miles away from the Jin capital, the old man and Han Li suddenly fell down, and a circling household stopped on a seemingly ordinary stone wall.

The stone wall is slightly green, and most of it is covered with mud and moss. There is really nothing special about it.

Han Li didn't even look at the stone wall. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and looked around. Only then did he realize that this place was a wild ravine between two peaks in the depths. Weeds and shrubs as tall as a person were everywhere. If the old man surnamed Fu hadn't personally led them, When he comes here, he will never find that there are monks in this place.

The old man named Fu has obviously been here more than once.

He skillfully flicked his robe from his sleeve, and a palm-sized disc flew out. The white light on it flashed, and it disappeared directly into the stone wall.

A moment later, a yellow glow suddenly flashed on the stone wall. Han Li's eyes were dazzled. The stone wall disappeared out of thin air, revealing a huge hole with a diameter of more than ten feet.

In front of the cave entrance, there were two middle-aged monks in green shirts, standing there upright.

Both of them were in the late stage of pill formation, and one of them was still holding the dharma plate of the old man named Fu.

"It turns out that Senior Fu has arrived. This senior's face is a bit unfamiliar. Could you please tell me his name?" The monk holding the disc magic weapon first saluted the two of them, and then glanced at Han Li. He asked in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"This is a Korean Taoist fellow from overseas. I am his introducer. Is there anything to check? Give the fellow Taoist an identity plate. The two of us are eager to participate in the exchange meeting." The old man surnamed Fu glared and said, "You're welcome." said.

"Haha, since it is the rich senior who makes the introduction, there is no problem. This piece is the Nascent Soul Level Identity Plate. Not only can senior use this to participate in this trade fair, but the next three underground trade fairs will also be free of charge. Of course, if senior violates the rules of the trade fair, this dharma plate will be taken back or invalidated. And according to the rules, you need to pay 10,000 spiritual stones to own this dharma plate." The green-robed monk put the disk in his hand and said politely After angrily returning it to the old man named Fu, he took out a similar Dharma plate and explained it to Han Li.

"Here, here are the spirit stones." Han Li felt a little sick when he heard so many spirit stones, but on the surface, he was extremely happy to pay them. A bag filled with tens of thousands of spirit stones was thrown directly over.

"This is the Dharma plate. Senior, please keep it."

The monk in the green shirt opposite checked the number of spiritual stones in the bag, and then presented the dharma plate with three hundred and forty-seven characters engraved on it with both hands with a smile on his face.

After Han Li glanced at it, he raised his eyebrows slightly and asked suspiciously:

"Three hundred and forty-seven? There will be so many people participating in this transaction?"

"Of course not. Senior Han doesn't know that some of the seniors will not come to participate in this transaction due to various reasons. According to previous years' experience, only about 200 people will participate." Another monk in green shirt explained. .

"Oh, there are quite a lot of people." Han Li nodded, feeling a little enlightened.

"Okay. It's almost time. The two of us will go to the exchange meeting first. If you have a chance, give my greetings to your master." As soon as the old man surnamed Fu saw that Han Li had the Dharma plate, he immediately said something and took the lead to the passage. Striding deep into the depths.

"The cultivation of these two people is not weak. From what Taoist Taoist said, are they the same master? I wonder which Taoist friend it is?" Han Li followed and asked casually.

"Their masters are amazing. Do you know the four great casual cultivators of the Jin Dynasty?" The old man surnamed Fu chuckled and asked.

"Well, of course I've heard of it. Could it be one of them?" Han Li became a little curious.

"Yes, their two masters are the most mysterious Taoist friends Yi Xitian among the four major casual cultivators. They have advanced to the late stage of Nascent Soul for many years. I had a chance to meet this person. At that time, I witnessed this person using his supernatural power to easily Killing an eighth-level monster is really unfathomable. It is said that this person is one of the two people who are most likely to advance to the divine stage in the millennium of the Great Jin Dynasty. The organizers of this trade fair will let these two people People guarding the door probably also mean to rely on the prestige of their master." The old man surnamed Fu explained to Han Li, while sighing in his mouth, he was very envious of this Yi Tianxi.

"I see that Brother Fu's cultivation is extremely profound. Once he breaks through the bottleneck, the Nascent Soul stage is just around the corner. There is nothing to envy. But who is the other fellow Taoist who may advance to become a god?" Han Li was moved in his heart. , open your mouth and ask.

"The other person is Zen Master Biyue of the Pure Fire Sect of Buddhism. It only took him more than four hundred years to advance to the late stage of Nascent Soul. He is also recognized by the world of immortal cultivation as a genius that only appears once every ten thousand years. As for me, Mr. Fu Paying one's own money can be regarded as having extraordinary qualifications, but compared with ordinary monks, it cannot be compared with the above two. And I have been trapped in this realm for two or three hundred years, and I have long given up the idea of ​​advancing again. On the contrary, Fellow Daoist seems to have just broken through the middle stage, maybe he can easily break through the bottleneck by then?" the old man surnamed Fu said with a wry smile.

"Brother Rich is really joking. How can there be such a good thing in the world." Han Li laughed a few times and made a haha. Naturally, he would not take what the other party said seriously.

At this time, under the leadership of the old man surnamed Fu, Han Li had already seen a white light flashing in front of him, and a faint entrance to the hall appeared in front of him. The sound of bustling people could be heard, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

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Elsewhere, in mid-air more than a hundred miles away from the underground trade fair, Ge Tianhao, with a ferocious face and black energy rolling all over his body, grabbed the head of a strange monk with one hand and used the secret soul-searching technique to extract it. The memory in the other party's consciousness is casting the spell at the key point.

The monk's face was distorted, his eyes rolled back, and his whole body was shaking, as if he was in extreme pain.

Lin Yinping and another black-shirted monk in his fifties were watching all this with expressionless expressions.

A moment later, the soul-searching monk suddenly suffered a huge shock, a stream of black blood flowed from his ears and nose, and he passed out completely.

Ge Tianhao frowned, and suddenly black flames burst out from his five fingers, instantly turning the person in his hand into ashes. Then he closed his eyes gently and digested bit by bit what he had retrieved from the soul.

"How about it? Have you found out the identity of this person? Why is this person following us so secretly?" Lin Yinping asked with a slightly open mouth as soon as Ge Tianhao opened his eyes again.

(First update!)