A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Such a tiny rune is definitely not something that the world of Tianan cultivation can refine today. Looks like a rare treasure too!

Han Li thought so, silver flash in his hand, put the two silver chains away first.

He intends to wait for a later opportunity to see if he can fix the chain again and try its power again.

Close the silver chain, Han Li lowered his head and looked at the pale corpse.

His face was slightly heavy, his fingers bounced off, and ten pieces of blue silk flew out, stabbed the corpse all over his body, and Han Li began to examine it carefully.

Half a day later, Han Li showed satisfaction.

With the exception of the missing arm, this corpse was perfectly used to refine the body. Not only is the body strong and abnormal, but common law treasures are extremely harmful. These are the two kinds of things in the body, namely, mortal fire and necrotic poison, even more so. If the immortal gets a hint of it, it will kill him immediately.

However, looking at the broken arm of the corpse, Han Li turned his mind and sighed.

Suddenly a pat of the spiritual beast bag between the waist, a tri-colored golden bug, came out of the bag. After a circle over your head, buzz loudly.

Han Li raised his hand and struck the past.

Suddenly, these golden phagocytes rushed to the residual arm of the corpse. Condensed deformation there.

A moment later, a tri-colored smooth arm appeared there. Except for the color and no green hair, the rest are exactly the same as the other arm.

Han Li smiled slightly, showing some satisfaction.

Next, he pulled out a number of stacked flags and plates from the storage bag. He didn't panic. Here in the stone room, he set up a magical array of Xuan Ao extreme...

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Han Li appeared pale and seemed to have lost a lot of energy when he reappeared in the alphabet hole for more than two months in this hillbilly.

After summoning Silver Moon, he did not say anything and went into the secret room again to close it down. There was no mention of the corpse.

A month later, the door to the closing room opened again, and Han Li walked out of the room.

“Master, the six-wing frost centipede in the worm chamber has begun to lay eggs.” As soon as Han Li came out of Silver Moon, he respectfully said.

“Laying eggs. Let me take a look," Han Li said with delight.

Then he walked toward the wormhouse. The silver moon was shaped closely behind Na.

Han Li looked clearly at everything in the bug room through the forbidden door hole in the bug room.

The six-wing frost centipede has advanced once by swallowing each other compared to when the original willow jade was delivered into the hand. Not only is it nearly half the size, but the sprayed cold air is a great victory.

Though not comparable to Han Li's dry blue ice flame, it is definitely deadly for Knight Brothers.

Of course, Han Li blends the purple heavenly flame cultivated by this cold air, and the power has also increased somewhat.

This six-wing frosted centipede egg, right in the middle of the wormroom, is bright black, fist-sized, frozen in shiny large chunks of ice, with silk chills.

Obviously, it is the six-winged cream centipede that lays eggs in the worm chamber, caused by its own spitting of cold air.

Han glanced over, and several giant centipedes in the wormroom seemed to sense something. He shouted at the stone gate and made a few noises to intimidate him.

Han Li's color remained the same, but his eyes dropped on the worm eggs and he carefully weighed them.

“Twenty-four centipede eggs, enough. Silver Moon, you let me know that the famous disciple can come and take away her spiritual worm.” After seeing the number of centipede eggs clearly, Han nodded and said satisfactorily.

“Yes. I'm going to send a note.” Silver Moon promised to come down, then pulled a wax out of her body, whispered a few words and threw it out.

In the sky, the beacon turned into a red light and immediately flew away.

After looking at the centipede egg, Han Li went next door to see the golden worm.

Because for some time now, the green liquid was mainly used on six-wing creams. Han Liquor has not observed these flying insects from pure golden golden phage for some time.

The flying insects in the wormroom, as usual, gathered in a large golden sphere and hung upside down on a spiritual tree that Han Li had deliberately transplanted for them.

Han Li frowned after a glance, though he had long anticipated it.

These flying bugs should evolve again and become mature. Even with the destruction of neon grass, the length of their evolution at this stage may be overwhelming.

Han Liquor never thought that these phages would be able to make the final step in decades.

“Silver Moon, Xuantian Sendo, how's it going? Months down, you should know if the truncation is still alive.” When Han Li pulled his eyes back from the bug room, he suddenly asked about it.

“This... it's hard to say. It's better for the master to see for himself.” Silver Moon heard the story and revealed hesitation.

“What's so hard to say?” Han Li was somewhat surprised.

But when he thought about it, he didn't keep asking. Instead, he asked to follow Silver Moon to the pharmacy.

At first sight, Han glanced at the half-cutted Xuan Sendo root.

I saw that this object had changed from light yellow to turquoise, just bald or of its original size, and it didn't mean a little sprouted leaf.

“What's the matter, this vine is alive or not.” Han Li sensed the object slightly, and did not find the breath of survival from it, or as if it were dead. I couldn't help but ask.

“That's what Little Want to tell her master. This Xuantian Sendo root stem, when initially poured with green liquid a few times, has not changed slightly and cannot be purely ripened. I couldn't, and then I tried it again, and it took 10,000 years of spiritual fluid and alcohol to fill it at the same time, and that worked. The color turns green. I thought I'd saved this thing. But this Sendo rootstock, with the exception of the color change, the rest of it is the same as before, and cannot be provoked by the green liquid. So I can't even touch it right now. Now Sendo Rooshi is alive or dead.” Silver Moon sighed and said slowly.

“The reaction suggests that it is also likely to be saved. I just haven't found the right way yet. However, we do not have time to continue testing now. Everything will wait until we get to the Far West. It's almost time. We should get out.” Han Li glanced at Xuantian Sendo and said faintly.

“Do you want to go now?" Silver Moon stunned and asked.

“Tomorrow. I'll go say goodbye to Brother Cheng first. Then seal the cave and take away all the important things. Extreme Western lands, there shouldn't be any powerful high-ranking monks, most of them without any danger. It's just gonna take a little longer. And be back in three years. Otherwise, you may miss the best time to enter Fallen Valley.” Han Li affirmed.

After listening to this, Silver Moon nodded and agreed.

Soon after, they left the pharmacy. Han Li went to look for the silver-haired old man. Silver moon stayed in the cave and started packing things to prepare for tomorrow's departure.

The next morning, Han Li took a night off, walked out of the entrance to the cave house with Silver Moon, but found a beautiful woman with a good figure, standing quietly outside the cave house, silently looking at Han Li.

“What are you doing here? Didn't I leave you enough medicine to practice for years to keep you safe?” Han glanced at the unexpected look and asked calmly.

“Son! I've thought about it. I'm practicing now, and it seems like I'm at the bottleneck again, but it's better to go with my son. Besides, as a concubine of my son, I should do what I do. Can the son take his concubine with him?” Mu Peiling's head was slightly lower, and his parchment was slightly reddish.

Beautiful and charming jade look, paired with a full-bodied and tall figure, makes it look glamorous and attractive.

After listening to the woman's words, Han Li shrugged, gazed at Mu Peiling, and sighed.

Silver Moon stood up after Han, his eyes turned bright, and his face showed a smile.

“If you want to go, come with me. On the way, I can also point to your practice by the way. It would also be of great benefit to me if I entered the knockout phase early.” Han Li nodded and agreed without thinking much longer.

“Thank you, sir! ”

Mu Peiling heard the joy of the words, and his face was full of excitement.

Han Li saw this, smiled slightly, then threw the sleeve robe, and a white light flew out of his sleeve. Turned into a quadrilateral winged flying car, exactly the royal windmill.

As soon as Silver Moon saw the car, it revealed a smile and moaning, and then gently swayed, turning into a white light that flew into Han Li's large sleeve.

When Mu Peiling saw this, he was shocked and his hands covered the reveal of the apricot mouth with surprise.

“I'll tell you about Silver Moon on the way. Let's get in the car and go!” Han Li didn't care about it, as usual, he said.

“Yes, son!” Mu Peiling was not an ordinary nurse. After being surprised, she calmed down. Immediately, when Willow waist twisted, people flew to the car.

But when she stepped onto the car, the blue shadow flashed in front of her, and Han Li arrived in the car at the same time.

Two hands and a pinch, a white mask, put the bike cover in it.

After a clear sound, the royal windmill disappeared from the spot and turned into an astonishing white rainbow, which flashed away into a broken sky.

Soon after the fall of the cloud sect up and down, we learned a news. Elder Han of the main door, because during the confrontation with Magic Hugh, some energy was damaged, so prepare to close the digital load for restoration to repair. In the meantime, there will be no guests.

On the other two occasions, Yunmengshan sent several people to greet the elder Han's injuries, but they were vaguely handled by the elderly with silver hair. There are also other monks who have made friends with the Fallen Cloud Sect, who come to visit. The same rhetoric struck me.

As a result, news of Han Li's recent famous elder, Luoyun Zongzheng, who was not badly injured, quickly spread in Xiguo. Even the other kingdoms couldn't help but notice the matter.

The monks of these sects have no doubt about this. After all, Han Li killed the last magic cult, but Jin Guoyin, the elder of the sect, is said to have the intermediate-term cultivation of Yuan Baby, killing each other and greatly damaging his energy, which is a normal thing.

But even so, Han stood in the eyes of many Masters of the Sect and became a Master of the Great Divine Spirit who could be compared to the Heavenly Hate Monster.

The fame of the Fallen Cloud Sect, for a thousand miles a day. There are a lot of sects, so I started deliberately handing it over. There is also a deep bulk cultivation, deliberately came to Yunmengshan to join the Luyun Sect.

In a short time, Luoyun Zong hid the weather of Xiguo's first gate. I am very excited about the many disciples in the Fall Cloud Sect.

Han Li, the mysterious elder who did not easily appear before ordinary disciples, also had a reputation in the eyes of these disciples.

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