A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Jin Yuan listened to this, there was still some doubt in his mind, but it was not good to ask anything anymore. Immediately after a short chat with Han Li, he got up and said goodbye.

Looking at each other pushing the stone house door out of the shadow, Han Li's smile gradually converged, revealing a slight gloom.

Half an hour later, he suddenly removed the jade box again and opened the lid, staring at what was in the box without a word.

“What, are you really going to the tomb?" ”In the divine consciousness comes the faint voice of the Great Derivative God.

“Of course not. Though I don't know how credible that person was. I'm not a novice, how can I risk it? But the tomb of the emperor, I'm curious. If I recover all of it, maybe I'll go check it out. But that man was obviously not very kind to me about all this. What are you talking about at first sight? You really think I'm a three-year-old? An old man who has lived for so many years can't easily tell someone about such a secret thing, let alone a stranger he just met. Such enthusiasm is sure to steal!” The corner of Han Li's mouth was filled with a slight smile and a careless vomit.

“That's true. But if it's the little guys who just got out of the division, they're the ones who are most likely to be fooled. Thinking that they were sympathetic to themselves, they easily gave up their vigilance. I'm afraid they'll sell it later. Thinking about that time, the old man also...” The Great Derivative God sighed and spoke of himself with a low voice, and the speech stopped.

“Oh, Senpai was fooled by this trick?” Han stood still and smiled softly.

“Humph! My husband was too young to be deceived. What's so strange about that?” The Great Divine Deity hummed a few times, looking somewhat embarrassed.

“Well, seniors don't ask about the scandal of their predecessors. But this thing actually makes the spiritual beast, it all seems interested. That sounds weird!” Han Li was positively colored and then single-handedly patted the bag of spiritual beasts between his waists. A ray of light lashed out of the bag and landed on the table, turning into an inch tall mini monkey with oily black plush.

As soon as the little monkey appeared, he sniffed with his nose a few times, his eyes suddenly fell on the golden yellow bubble, his face now slightly hesitated.

Han Li was a little strange, staring at the spiritual beast without saying a word, and communicating the beast with his heart.

From the senses transmitted by God, the soul appears to be somewhat afraid of the golden bubble. But what about the enthusiasm that exists at the same time?

Han Li hasn't figured it out yet. Suddenly a black yin appeared on his soul. He jumped and stuck his head in the gold bubble.

The golden bubble's surface lights up and creates a gray flame from the bubble, wrapping the beast around it.

The spiritual beast showed a painful colour on his face, but his body continuously blended with black shade and ash, and his body stopped moving in the gold bubble.

Han Li frowned tightly!

Though I don't know what happened, it's obvious that the spiritual beast doesn't look like it can come out of it right away, as if it's practicing on its own with the help of ash. And what surprised him was that the instant the flames appeared, the golden bubbles suddenly became spiritual. Surprising spiritual waves emerge from nothing.

“Wait! I think I've seen this before. I think I've seen this before.” Suddenly there was a loud and gentle voice from the Great Deuteronomy in God. He seemed to associate himself with something.

“What do seniors remember?” Han Li asked unexpectedly.

“Let me think! Seems like a long time ago.” The voice of the Great Spiritual God weighed a few points.

Hearing the other party say this, Han Li did not say anything to hasten it. He stared quietly at the soul beast in the gold bubble and bowed his head.

After a while, the voice of the Great Divine Spirit came back.

“I remember. When I traveled through this thing in previous years, I saw it once on a 10,000-year-old corpse king, as if the corpse king was a Buddhist monk before his life, turned into a corpse queen to practice his own sherry, became a powerful shield like a treasure, powerful very, after releasing out of the body, for a short time, almost unhurried, I have also suffered a great loss on this. But that was a long time ago. And the shield they released was silver. I didn't think of it at all. But something should be hidden inside the corpse king. How to fall on a foundational monk like Kim Won.” The words of the Great Derivative God are full of surprises.

“Even you have suffered a great loss! That thing is amazing. Very, very precious. Whatever that man gets, the point now is whether the soul is in danger or not.” Han Li's face had some movement at first, but asked worried.

“Don't you see? Your spiritual beast is absorbing the flames of the dead in Sherry. Speaking of which, not only is your boy a freak, but your spiritual beast is also a strange beast, but there are also spiritual beasts that specialize in suppressing ghosts. After all these years of living, I have never heard of such a thing as a spiritual beast.” The Great Derivative muttered.

“Absorbing corpse flames? ”

Han Li took a closer look at it. Indeed, the yin qi emitted by the spiritual beast was devouring the ashes a little bit, but after hearing the words behind the Great Divine Divine King, he laughed bitterly. One.

“To be honest, this has long been very different from the way it was cultivated. After several evolutions, it's hard to say whether it's a spiritual beast or not.” Han Li looked helpless.

“Oh, this thing is an alien spirit beast now. How can I have a demon pattern behind my back? These corpse flames have been turned to gray and white. They are absolutely pure corpse fires over 10,000 years old. Normal monk spirits stick to death. This spiritual beast dares to swallow it. Tsk, tsk, it's really different. However, it seems that this treasure has not yet been refined completely, let alone recognized the Lord, otherwise it will immediately fly back between the thoughts and movements of the dead king who refined it, even if it is 10,000 miles apart. That's a little strange.” The Great Derivative God looks a little strange.

“Not yet recognized by the Lord! So, when the flame of the dead is absorbed by the spiritual beast, I will also be a white treasure. Tsk, I didn't think Buddha's kung fu didn't get it, but I got a Buddha's Jewel first. I really want to see how wonderful this Shirley's vajra is.” Han Li suddenly laughed for a moment.

“Not Sherrizi, but Vajra Sherri. Most sherrids are mostly white with few other colors. Only the Golden Sherry can be called the Vajra Sherry. Kind of a very rare type in Sherrizi. Any Buddhist practitioner who refines this kind of Shirley basically holds the position of Protector of the Vajra in the Buddha Gate and has a very special status. Probably similar to the status of other sectarian law enforcement elders.” After sighing, Dayi Shen explained to Han Li.

“So this shield of Sherrizi's should be more powerful than the one you've seen before.” Han glanced flashing, asking.

“I think so. After all, Vajra Shirley's fame is also famous in the Buddha Gate. But I didn't really compare, I couldn't tell you.” The voice of the Great Divine Divine King is somewhat hesitant and uncertain.

Han Li smiled and was about to say something with his god. Suddenly, the golden bubbles on the stone table trembled. A lump of rice grain size green light suddenly lashed out of it and rushed towards the top of the stone room.

Han Li shocked, stared at the light group, and pondered his thoughts as one condensed.

The green light suddenly seemed to hit something, and one fell and was bounced back out of the air. It is the wall of consciousness formed by Han Li's seminary plastic surgery. And then the soul beast's nose hummed and a piece of dazzling light flew out from below, rolling the green light back into the golden bubble and swallowing it into his belly.

Han Li frowned and stared at the golden bubble. He guessed what was hidden in his heart.

……

Meanwhile, it was thousands of miles away in a graveyard, draining three sarcophaguses. This graveyard is enormously abnormal and has more than a hundred lengths. Not only do four walls engrave many ancient murals, but there is also a huge copper cylinder in each corner of the graveyard, which burns with flames of turquoise green, reflecting the darkness of the graveyard.

Suddenly there was a painful sound in a sarcophagus on the left, followed by a loud bang, and the thick coffin flew straight out of the height of several lengths and fell again.

The black air swept around and a tall adult stood up from the sarcophagus.

“Wang, something happened. Why are you so angry?” In the middle of the sarcophagus there was a middle-aged man's voice, thick and low, not angry and self-righteous.

“I... my... distraction... gone!” The tall adult shadow in the black gas sounded a few roars and stuttered in a parrot-like tone.

“The distraction is gone, who can see who sent the incarnation? Take it away. It's okay, it's not a big deal. This distraction will soon recover as it was originally sent to you by your father, so you don't have to be so angry. Your heart is still uncontrollable!” Another smaller sarcophagus emits a sweet, unusual female voice, she said softly.

“But... my... King Kong... cover!” The tall shadow hit himself twice in the chest with his hand, still looking to the right to hum.

“Vajra! Is that the old monk I killed when I woke up once, with the vajra shield I refined with my sherry? Didn't I already help you refine most of it and leave it to you? Why hasn't the master been refined so far?” Middle-aged men have a heavy voice and some are getting cold.

“I…” When the shadow of the black people heard this, some panicked, I didn't know what to say for a moment.

“Your Majesty, it's not the king's fault. Wang told me about it.” The smaller sarcophagus also squeaked lightly, and the coffin was moved away and sat up in a shadow of Namyaman, but the graveyard was abnormally dim and unable to see the woman's face clearly.

“What the hell is going on, Ephesus? Tell me. That vajra is a rare treasure. I only gave it to him for protection because I saw that Wang's powers were shallow. Otherwise, the king would have refined it himself.” The middle-aged man's voice slowed slightly and asked.

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