The Secret Way of Immortality

The waning moon remained, its dark spots barely visible, possibly foreshadowing the surge of demonic energy and the coming of the Desolate era in Jing Prefecture.

However, the cultivators of the Forbidden Prison Hall were more concerned with the expansion of the Dream Market.

They discussed the Demon Market, and who would have thought that the new Dream Market was actually a trial ground, attracting Ghost Envoy realm cultivators in droves.

Currently, the Forbidden Prison Hall had the support of Jing Prefecture's resources, which had increased the number of Ghost Envoy realm cultivators tenfold, reaching at least two to three hundred.

However, in the rush for quick gains, the chances of cultivators becoming alienated and losing control naturally increased greatly.

The Demon Market happened to fill the gap. It was said that many alienated and out-of-control cultivators had stabilized their realms through the trials of the Demon Market.

However, the blood crystals and spirit crystals required by the Demon Market were quite expensive, and even Ghost Envoy realm cultivators with some savings could only go there occasionally.

Han Li lowered his hood and walked out of the coffin shop in the Immortal Market, having checked on the somewhat idle Shopkeeper Guan recently.

Then, he arrived at the border of the Demon Market, his peripheral vision subtly scanning the surrounding crowd.

After confirming that no one was paying attention to him, he stepped into the Demon Market.

The temperature turned cold and gloomy.

Han Li felt his body wrapped in darkness, as if falling into an endless abyss, and it took a long time for his eyes to recover a little light.

He saw streets like tongues and houses on both sides like pale teeth.

An inexplicable pressure surged into his heart, and he could faintly hear miserable screams.

Chaotic consciousness swept over Han Li. At this time, cultivators would usually have the corresponding spirit crystals deducted, otherwise they would be immediately expelled from the Demon Market.

However, Han Li was different.

After Ren Qing discovered that he was smuggling demon cultivator resources, the relationship between the two became closer, even like that of an elder and a disciple.

Now, Han Li could actually claim to be Ren Qing's disciple.

However, with his low-key personality, he wanted to make a fortune in silence and strive to reach the bottleneck leading to the Nether Officer realm as soon as possible.

Ren Qing was in seclusion, so he simply handed over the demon cultivators in the Eternal Imprisonment to Han Li, and occasionally gave the latter guidance and instruction.

Not only did he help Han Li clarify the path of cultivation, but he also explained the details of the three transformations in detail.

Ren Qing was very optimistic about Han Li's potential and secretly opened a back door for him, one of the preferential treatments being to freely enter and exit the Demon Market.

Han Li was not polite and went to the Demon Market for training every few days.

His experiences from childhood made him deeply aware of the dangers of the world, but he did not have Ren Qing's golden finger, which made him feel very insecure.

He only trusted Ren Qing, who brought him out of Morning Street, and Shopkeeper Guan, who had helped him a lot.

Han Li had just arrived at the crisscrossing streets of the Demon Market when he suddenly felt a piercing pain surge, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

The erosion of the Demonic aura not only affected consciousness, but also gave cultivators a feeling of their souls being scattered, bringing great terror of life and death.

Only in this way could the soul be cleansed and the alienation completely eliminated.

In a trance, Han Li saw illusions, as if countless shadows were twisting, faintly showing the appearance of a black goat.

When he came back to his senses, his consciousness had been wiped out by the Demon Market.

His body was lying in his residence in the inn, soaked in sweat, but his soul had a sense of relief.

Han Li circulated You Yuan and found that his soul had indeed become more solid, but the black goat phantom inevitably made him feel lingering fear.

"It seems that I have to slow down with the Demon Market, the aura inside is too strange."

He closed his eyes to rest for a moment before reopening them.

The black worm at the bottom of Han Li's feet left his shadow and quickly crawled onto the wall within a few breaths, dyeing the three or four-meter wall pitch black.

A narrow crack opened on the surface of the inky wall, forming a bloody mouth.

Han Li did not hesitate to drill into the crack. The moment he disappeared, the wall returned to its original state, and the black worm quietly hid in the corner.

Ren Qing, who was in seclusion, twitched his eyelids, realizing that there was another Han Li in the Eternal Imprisonment. After checking, he did not care.

Next, the demon cultivators would leave the Eternal Imprisonment one after another. He himself did not want to do it himself, so he simply gave Han Li temporary permission.

There was a ghost shadow in Han Li's shadow, which allowed him to go to the Eternal Imprisonment ten times.

Ren Qing could also sense Han Li through the ghost shadow, so as not to let the latter accidentally bring some dangerous things into the stomach world.

Han Li appeared on Wine Lake Island.

Unlike coming to the Eternal Imprisonment with his consciousness, he could smell the captivating aroma of wine and greedily took a few deep breaths.

Han Li skillfully took out some flesh and blood scraps and threw them into the lake, attracting a large number of swimming fish to scramble for them, obviously not the first time he had come.

When the school of fish was about to disperse.

He opened his mouth slightly and spat out a needle-shaped magic weapon hidden under his tongue.

Whoosh.

When the magic weapon was retracted, there was a translucent wine fish on it.

Han Li grabbed the wine fish and stuffed it into his mouth. It tasted like ice, but before he could chew it, it turned into mellow wine and flowed into his throat.

He ate the wine fish and walked into the Ghost Market.

This kind of wine fish was more delicious than any aquatic product in the world. Han Li felt that if he took it to sell, he would definitely make a small fortune.

Of course, with Senior Ren Qing's cultivation, he probably didn't care about the benefits of wine fish.

The streets of the Ghost Market were crowded with people, but because the market was composed of dream magic, the figures of the cultivators appeared somewhat hazy.

Han Li reluctantly swallowed the last bit of wine fish, and then came to the Great Dream Art Tower.

Previously, he had selected two spells for the demon cultivators, both of which were beast transformation spells, but the latter's cultivation speed was too slow.

After Han Li came into contact with Teng Ning's tribe, he found that they also practiced a special spell that could absorb the exotic aura emitted by the crystal mountain.

He had checked the records of the Forbidden Prison Hall and suspected that it was related to an ice crystal technique, and Teng Ning's tribe was also called the Ice Crystal Tribe.

Han Li planned to let the Ice Crystal Tribe practice the Ice Crystal Technique, maybe there would be surprises.

As for the other tribes.

The demon cultivators of the Ghost Wolf, Blood Python, Nether Crow, and Kunpeng tribes were savage by nature and liked to eat raw food, making it difficult for even Han Li to contact them.

Not to mention the Volcano Tribe, whose temper was almost explosive.

The Sandman Tribe was more withdrawn and rarely went to areas outside the desert, making it very troublesome to find traces of them.

So most of the time, Han Li was trading resources with Teng Ning.

He came to the counter of the Great Dream Art Tower and carefully read the details of various spells. After spending most of the time, he found the Ice Crystal Technique.

Han Li immediately took out money to buy the Ice Crystal Technique. Just as he was about to leave the Great Dream Art Pavilion, he suddenly noticed an unfamiliar spell he had never seen before.

"Blood Fungus Record?"

He couldn't help but pick up the book. Because he didn't buy it, he could only read the first few pages.

However, the more Han Li looked at it, the more familiar the handwriting felt. Why did it seem so familiar...

Wait, the handwriting on the plaque of the Great Dream Art Pavilion was almost the same as the Blood Fungus Record. Could it be that this spell was really created by Senior Ren Qing?

A deep voice sounded.

"That's right, it is indeed a spell I created in my spare time."

Han Li was startled and turned to see a blurry figure beside him. It was indeed a dream projection formed by Ren Qing's consciousness.

He put down the Blood Fungus Record, his admiration even greater.

Ren Qing looked at Han Li and asked curiously, "Your Gluttony Technique has just advanced to the Half-Corpse realm, why are you taking the path of the Feeder?"

"In response to Senior Ren, the Feeder eats everything and can better adapt to the environment."

Han Li used magic weapons to store items, and the spells he mastered were all to increase his strength.

Ren Qing asked, "Don't you know that the Feeder will cause the body to become alienated, causing the physique to gradually lean towards stone?"

"Even reaching the Ghost Envoy realm will alienate into a hill, and the Nether Officer realm will form a mountain range, completely losing mobility."

Han Li was not surprised after hearing this, but only replied, "I don't plan to continue to advance, the Feeder alone is enough."

Ren Qing thought for a few breaths and said, "You can try to practice the Blood Fungus Record. There is an alienation route called 'Blood Repository', where each drop of blood forms a vacuum to hold several pounds of fungus."

"There should be specific stones suitable for fungus growth. After your Gluttony Technique advances to the Ghost Envoy realm, selectively devour such stones. You should be able to use the Blood Repository to accommodate stone alienation."

Ren Qing just put forward a hypothesis, and Han Li had to verify it himself.

"The Blood Fungus Record can only reach the Nether Officer realm, but it is enough for you."

Han Li quickly thanked Ren Qing, realizing the importance of the guide in his heart. An unintentional reminder could allow him to go further in the future.

Then the two chatted about the resettlement of the demon cultivators.

The prejudice of the people of Jing Prefecture against the demon cultivators was indeed very serious, after all, many people's relatives were eaten alive by the demon cultivators at that time.

Ren Qing dared not open the Demon Market, in fact, because of this.

They discussed for a long time without any result, but determined to focus on caution.

"Han Li, you go to the various tribes to send resources and spells first."

He handed over the Divine Foot Sutra and other jailer-related spells and resources to Han Li. The latter's temperament must know that it is impossible to swallow more than one can chew.

"Go to the tribes to send resources?"

Han Li's heart skipped a beat. He had been waiting for Teng Ning on Wine Lake Island before. Could it be that he was going to the tribes this time...

Before he could react, Ren Qing waved his hand.

Han Li felt himself passing through wall after wall, and in a trance, he crossed hundreds of miles. He looked up and saw a mountain peak that went straight into the sky.

The mountain peak was composed of crystals, and even the vegetation and animals showed a trend of crystallization.

Halfway up the mountain was a village built with crystal bricks, inhabited by hundreds of demon cultivators, among whom children could be seen.

Only the demon cultivators still maintained their flesh and blood bodies, and were digging into the mountain with iron picks.

The horn sounded.

Teng Ning thought that demon cultivators from other tribes had come, and quickly gathered his clansmen to go.

Han Li's expression was calm, but the magic weapon in his mouth was not relaxed at all.

Teng Ning was a little surprised to see Han Li, then signaled his companions not to be reckless, and only after confirming the other party's identity did he feel relieved.

"The Immortal Lord sent me here, mainly to teach you the new Forbidden Prison Technique."

Han Li bluffed, and then was solemnly invited to the tribe by Teng Ning to discuss the details of practicing the Forbidden Prison Technique.

Ren Qing observed the Ice Crystal Tribe for a moment, and seeing that the atmosphere was harmonious, he ignored it.

Next, Han Li also needed to visit the other tribes, but with Teng Ning's company, nothing unexpected would happen.

Sure enough.

Han Li was indeed capable, and visited all the tribes in a month or two.

Soon Han Li began to plan for the demon cultivators to go to the outside world, and after thinking for a long time, he established a small security bureau in Wuwei City.

Ren Qing felt that it was feasible to integrate into Wuwei City as a镖师, but with the current situation in Jing Prefecture, even the Forbidden Prison Hall was already shrinking its forces.

It's a bit unsafe outside the city...

There is still a chapter, wait a moment.