A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

After a moment, the green dings glittered in the baby fire, giving off a hot smell. The whole chamber started to roll over and the temperature skyrocketed.

Han Li's eyes fluttered with a hint of cold light, lifted his hand, and a law struck Xiaoding.

"Pfft" sounded softly, and a green light flew from the sky. Ding Li flew out on his own. After a circle, he could not float over Ding.

Han Li saw this, flushed a square jade box on the ground a little faster, the box gutted silently flying, revealing a black stalk inside, a few inches in size, a bit flat and round.

Han Li stared at the object for a moment and reached out empty-handed. Suddenly, this stem-like thing flew out of the jade box and stopped in the air at a place off the ground.

Han Li's pale fingers bounced off, the green flashes flashed past, and a fifth of the size of the tube stem fell without interest.

With one of the sleeve gowns, the blue glow shoots out of the cuffs and throws the falling part between rolls into the tiny dings.

And then he punched the stem, and it immediately fell back into the jade box.

Han Li then ignored the object and opened another long wooden box, revealing an unidentified stem rod of green drip.

In the same way, a small section was cut with a sword and placed in the pit.

Thus, Han Li finally took out one of the spiritual candle fruits after selecting and putting some of the materials in front of him into the Ding according to Dan Fang.

Green sword light flashes, divide it into four pieces, take one and put it into the ring.

Han Li, this is where he punches the hanging cap, gently.

Drop the lid straight down and tighten the lid tightly.

Han Li exhaled lightly and opened his mouth again. The green baby flame erupted out of the mouth and suddenly the blue flame rose and the temperature in the room rose a lot.

At this time, staring at Xiaoding in the flame, Han Li Ten fingers bounced more and more, and together the law continued to strike out, one by one hit Xiaoding.

Soon after, the thunder of the array began to sound in Xiaoding, and the sound grew louder and louder.

Han Li saw this, both eyebrows picked, the speed of the pinch in his hand changed, suddenly became suddenly quickly up.

The thunderous noise of Ding Zhong is also a little high, a little low, and looks strange.

Han Li's face was bright at this time, but the blue flash in his eyes was uncertain. It seemed as if he had observed the dandruff situation in Xiaoding directly through the walls of the ring. There was no feeling of sadness or happiness.

Time, just a little bit later.

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At a time when Han Li was stuffing his head to refine the alchemy, at the altar in the basin, Ghost Gate walkers finally climbed to the top of the hundreds of tall altars.

I don't know what the ancient monks who built the altar thought, but the prohibition on the altar staircase is a little perverted. Starting at the bottom of the altar, almost every time a staircase climbs a certain height, the gravity applied to these people increases immediately.

So when I climbed from the bottom to the middle of the altar, this pedestrian slowly took more than two hours, but walking from the middle of the altar to the top took a full day and a night, and even had to take a short half-day break to reply to the magic.

Master Ghost Gate and other Yuan Baby Brothers are fine, but the three disciples of the Knot Dynasty are extremely reluctant to reach the top. Because by the time you reach the last dozen steps, almost every step you take will have a kilogram of force applied to you. These knots are almost inches away from here.

Of course, the lightest nature is Wei Weiwei.

I have not seen any significant impact of the ban on the late infant monk, and I have not seen the appearance of energy. You know, even when Wang Tiangu and others go to the last period, they can only walk one step and stop, their faces look a lot uglier.

Of course, Wei Feng's performance, when the ghost spirit gate master saw it, his heart was a little self-startled, and he couldn't help but look up at Wei.

Though they differed, they climbed to the top of the altar at the same time, with the attention of the spiritual gatekeeper.

As soon as he stepped on top, he felt as heavy as Tarzan. He vanished without a trace. The spiritual disciples were finally relieved.

Though there is body protection, walking all the way from the bottom of the altar still gives them a sore back leg and soft hair.

They haven't experienced this feeling in a long time. After all, getting there is usually a stumbling block, why have you ever suffered this pain again?

Wang Tiangu and others ignored all of this. As soon as they stepped here, they constantly measured it.

The area is more than a hundred feet wide, the ground is covered with unusual white jade bricks, and there is a huge table of six or seven lengths in the middle, made of beautiful jade of turquoise green, exquisite and unusual. The rest is empty, but a tall blue stone column is erected in each corner of the altar.

These stone columns are about ten feet tall, and each column has dense and numb inscriptions on its surface, spells that look obscure and difficult to understand, ancient anomalies. At the top of each of these columns is a statue of a kirin stone, vivid and in different shapes, with faint spiritual light, which seems unusual.

So simple, a few people naturally looked at it in a flash.

Wei never found anything more noteworthy. He couldn't help but frown and glance at the ghost gate owner on one side.

But the Ghost Gatekeeper was looking up at the sky and his hands were still motionless, and he seemed to see something interesting.

Wei was surprised, similarly measured the sky, the sky was red at high altitude, slightly lower, the various colors of Xiaxia light floated, apart from more of the intertwined Xiaxia light, there were no other anomalies.

“Master Wang Gan! Now that we're here, where is the entrance to the Garden of Spirituality?” Wei asked politely and bluntly.

“Wei Daoyou doesn't have to rush. The entrance to the Garden of Spirituality is naturally covered by a ban. But only the spirit in the painting knows the law of breaking the ban. Just summon him and ask.” The Ghost Gatekeeper replied without panic.

“So that's how it is. Looks like this is also one of the deals Wang Daoyou made with the Kang's incarnation.” Wei Fengzi moved slowly.

“Hey, hey! Wei Daoyou is a smart man, and this does involve some of the conditions I promised the counterparty. Daoist, I'll call it out.” The master of the Ghost Gate smiled and reached for his cuffs and the silver-white shaft floated in his hand.

Wang Tian Ancient vision flickered for a moment and walked over without a word.

This time, the master of Ghost Gate threw the painting shaft out, and a green light flew out of the scene, immediately illusoring the Confucian image.

“Nice, right here. Didn't expect to get back here one day.” The incarnated soul of the people on the Cancún emerged, not ignoring anyone, but looking excitedly around and looking excited.

“As promised, I have brought you to the altar. As you say, this is the heart of Fall Valley, the entrance to the Garden of Spirituality. Now it's time for you to keep your word and open the entrance to the Garden of Spirituality.” The Master of the Ghost Gate looked cold and said indifferently until Confucianism had returned some time later.

“I've been forbidden by you. Are you afraid I'll lie to you? The entrance to the Garden of Spirituality is just above the altar. That's not a lie. It's just that the restraint is a little weird, and I have to do it myself.” After saying this, Confucius also looked up at the sky, looking at the light in the sky and rubbing his hands, a grey white fireball appeared in his hand, and then raised his hand, and the fireball went straight to the sky.

As soon as this fireball hits Yunxia, it disappears into thin air.

Confucius nodded when he saw the scene and looked around at the four stone columns and said no more time wasted.

“Several Daoists injected some spiritual power into the four pillars, and then broke the ban below, and left it to me. ”

After listening to this, Wang Tinggu and the three of them looked at each other. Ghost Gate Master hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice:

“Good, according to Taoist friends. You three go over there to Stone Column. Brother Wang, I'm going to ask you to come down. ”

“Yes, Master Gate! ”

The three disciples immediately bowed down and Wang Tinggu did not hesitate, walking a few steps towards one of the pillars.

Suddenly, under the command of the Master of the Ghost Gate, each of the four men extended a palm and pressed on the stone column, slowly injecting the spiritual power into it, then passing the spiritual power through the stone column onto the top stone statue.

Soon after, the four columns began to buzz and tremble slightly.

And the top of the kirin stone, the spiritual light flashed, and the bright eyes suddenly lit up the blood-red light, as if to live.

Wei Lifetime saw this situation, hidden feeling that the situation of the four stone pillars, as if he had heard of it somewhere. But I couldn't think of it at the moment. Face reveals the colour of silence.

The Ghost Gate Master stood in place and watched the scene quietly without a word.

All of a sudden, Kirin Stone looked up slowly at the same time, opening his big mouth, and the five-color glow flashed indefinitely inside, as if something was about to eject.

Confucianism of the Ghost Body, now it's time to act.

He lifted his hands, his fingers slightly bulleted, and four gray-covered rulers lashed out, striking over the statue.

Suddenly what was in the mouth of Qilin rose and shrunk, shooting out successively.

Four five-color columns rushed to the sky and lasered a little towards the sky. Then the magnificent magnification, a five-colored light bulb that was huge, floated in the sky.

Then the space near the light bulb distorted and exploded after an alarming loud noise.

Five colors of spiritual light gleamed and overshadowed the entire altar for a moment, with an incredible fluctuation of spiritual energy sweeping in shock and waves towards the monks on the altar.

Even a monk like Wei Wanfei, with a slight sensitivity to the intensity of spiritual fluctuations, his face could not help but change. The rest of us can't help but retreat a few steps and rush to mobilize internal spiritual strength to resist it.

Fortunately, the burst process is short, and the light converges and the spirit breaks apart. Ghost Gate and others were only so sure that they looked up into the air.

As a result, everyone was surprised to see the air situation clearly.

Wei Wuwei was even more colorful. He turned his head sharply and stared at Confucianism and said:

“Is this what you call the entrance to the Garden of Spirituality? ”

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