A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

After nearly six months of madness, Han Li finally stood in front of Dr. Mu for his test.

It's no wonder that Zhang Tie's hands and feet were so close to Han Li's. Han Li already knew from his mouth that he had been practicing for nearly six months and had nothing to do with this recipe.

Han Li knew that Zhang Tie's seriousness in this cultivation was not inferior to his own. Although he could not compare to his own lifeless madness, he did not have much work on it. Absolutely speaking, he was dedicated and diligent.

Strangely, however, this tactic did not have any effect on Zhang Tie. No matter how hard he worked, it did not have any effect on it. It seems that this tactic has little to do with him.

Han Li's heart is also up and down, it's not very solid. He knew that Zhang Tie was eight or nine out of ten who could not pass this test, and although he had a little effect on it, he was no stronger than him.

I worked so hard to cultivate myself, and the result was just to make my body's strange energy flow a little more powerful than it used to be. If the previous energy flow was just hair silk, then it now becomes as thick as cotton thread size. However, Dr. Murray's mind was truly devoid of foundation, so Han Li had to also mention his heart in the middle of the air, a little upside down and down, and he was disturbed.

“Ready, show me your practice results.” Dr. Murrow closed his eyes and looked at the two coldly on the maestro's chair.

“Ready.” Han Li and the two of them promised.

Dr. Murray slowly stood up from the chair and put the inseparable book on the table.

“Reach out your hand. ”

“Show me your luck. ”

Dr. Murray grabbed Zhang Tie's right hand portal with one hand and placed one hand over Zhang Tie's Dantian.

After a cup of tea, he took his hands off Zhang Tie and weighed the iron carefully.

Zhang Tie blushed, put his hands behind his back in panic, and lowered his head. He didn't dare look at Dr. Mu again. He knew that Dr. Mu must have discovered that he did not have any cultivation results on this mantra. Next, he would not look at himself properly.

“Your turn. ”

Surprisingly, Dr. Murray didn't want to insult Zhang Iron at all. He just revealed a slight disappointment in his eyes. He turned his face and came back to Han Li.

Dr. Mo grabbed Han Li's right hand pulse door as usual.

“It's cold, it's cold, it doesn't look like a living man's hand.” Han Li was a little noisy.

Dr. Murray's skin was a little dry, covered in calluses and slightly tingled on Hanri's skin, the first feeling Hanri felt caught by Dr. Murray's hand.

Perhaps it was caused by external stimulation. The energy in Han's 3D ran on its own without waiting for Han Li to use it. He followed the Eight Sutras, through the caves around him, from Dantian to the head, to the limbs, and flew around quickly, returning to Dantian. Once this energy was running, the discomfort on Han Li's skin immediately disappeared.

“Huh!” Dr. Mu couldn't help but scream, seemingly discovering the energy in Han's 3D.

“Quick, run the trick again.” Although Dr. Murray wanted to hold on to his face and didn't want to be delighted, the kind of fanaticism in his eyes still stunned Han Li.

“Slowly, let me take a closer look.” Dr Murray immediately added another sentence, and the usual cold tone of voice became rushed, placing his other hand on his field.

Han Li felt Dr. Mu's hands tremble slightly and seemed very excited, so he let the energy in his body run again.

“Nice! That's how I feel, that's what I want. It's not wrong! Haha..."

After a careful examination, Dr. Murrow couldn't help laughing loudly. His hands grabbed Han's shoulders dead and his squeezed eyes widened. He stared closely at Han Li, like looking at a rare rare treasure in the world, and seemed to have a few crazy looks in his eyes.

Han Li's ears continued to hear Dr. Mu laughing, feeling a little pain in the shoulder grabbing, and seeing the madness of his face, he couldn't help but be scared.

“Okay, good.” From the look on Han Li's face, Dr. Mu saw that he was a little scared, realizing that he had forgotten too much, and immediately stopped laughing.

“From now on, you will be my direct disciple.” He let go of his hands and patted Hanri's shoulder again to encourage.

Dr. Murray's face returned to the calm of the past, as if all the madness just now had never happened, but only from his occasional keen gaze at Han Li could he realise that he was still actually excited.

“As for you...” Dr. Murray finally looked at Zhang Iron again.

Zhang Tie had already been stunned by what had just happened. He woke up after seeing Dr. Mu turn his words to himself.

Considering the appraisal, however, the serious reality of being driven down the mountain, Zhang Tie looked into Dr. Mu's eyes and could not help but reveal his bitter and begging divinity.

“You can't qualify. For so long, you haven't been able to practice anything at all. Being my disciple is a little hard.” Dr. Murray kept shaking his head.

Zhang Tie's heart continued to sink as he shook his head.

From Dr. Mo's words, both heard that he did not want to accept Zhang Iron.

But all of a sudden, Dr. Murray seemed to think of something interesting and looked at Zhang Tie with a strange look.

“But I just checked your root bone, and there's another method that suits you better, and I don't know if you'd like to learn from me.” Dr. Mo's words suddenly turned, and he actually meant to let Zhang Tie pass.

As soon as Zhang Tie listened, there was an unwillingness to do so, and he agreed to it on the spot.

“Okay, good. You two go down, I'll pass on your new minds tomorrow.” It can be seen that Dr. Murray is in a very good mood now, and that another "good, good” came out.

Han Li and the others looked at each other, both felt that today's test was a wave of 30% fold, and the peak circuit turned, both of them actually passed the examination, which made them feel very comfortable.