A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Standing up slowly, he stretched out his limbs, Han Li turned his palms, a blue light emerged, and then condensed and compressed, turning his eyes into an egg-sized light sphere, on which the spiritual glitter was like a solid.

“It seems that as Yuan Baby grows, so does Magic.” Han Li stared at the pure power of the green ball in his hand and mumbled in his mouth.

The light bulb collapsed and disappeared as soon as the palms shook.

He then single-handedly slapped his heavenly lid, and then a blue Qi burst out of it, and after a circle, he turned into a baby as good as his face.

It's just a two-inch tall yuan baby, which has grown by half an inch in the past six months, and the yuan baby's body has become much more solidified and clearer than before.

Yet Yuan Bao himself held a bite of small green Ding, and his head hovered with a green charm, but there were dozens of embroidered needle-like little flying swords around, divided into two colors of gold and green, while hovering and dancing, it looked extremely eye-catching.

This yuan baby appeared to be unusually excited after coming out and seemed a little tired after playing in the secret room for half an hour, flying back into the body.

Han Li, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes again and showed satisfaction on his face.

Before taking Pei Dan, with the degree of coagulation of its former baby, it can only move freely for half an hour in vitro. Otherwise, it will become unstable and start to consume the original source of the original yuan baby.

It is said that, until it has advanced to the later stages of transformation, Yuan Bao can truly solidify and form, do not be afraid of the world's sunny wind, and can move freely from the body.

This is also the greatest dependence of the monks to fly up to the realm of spirituality in the late Phantom of the Divine Divine Divine Divinity!

However, although he has made great strides, he is still early to cultivate to the mid-term peak of Yuan Baby. Strangely, however, after a wash of this baby, he could clearly feel that he could train his powers to this point if he sat still for more than a hundred years. It doesn't look like it's going to come across any more bottlenecks.

This strange feeling is naturally a welcome thing for Han Li.

After returning Yuan Baby to his position, he adjusted the energy in his lower body, one mouth, and sprayed two more golden rays.

They hovered around and turned into two golden flying swords, but they looked a little dark all over.

It was the two Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords that were taken away by the ancient demons and demonized for some time.

Although their own spirituality has not been completely lost, and they can barely vent to fight, there is a clear lack of power when forming the Great Heg Sword Formation.

Hence, Han Li prepared to devote some time to re-sacrificing the two swords so that he could regain his power and reuse them.

So, in his mind, two small swords of several inches flew to a few feet in front of him and could not float.

Another mouth, a green baby fire erupted, instantly wrapped two flying swords in it.

Looking at the sparkling flame, Han Li's sleeve robe blew and several vial jade boxes that had long been removed flew out and opened by themselves.

Different quantities of powdered materials blend into the flames and turn into different colors of spiritual light, eventually blending into two flying swords.

Han Li's eyes also stared at the two flying swords, and a ten-finger popped a law to control the process of sacrifice.

The Flying Sword Festival lasted three days and three nights.

When Han Li's face was abnormally pale, he threw up a sperm of blood in his mouth and penetrated into the flying sword in two parts before finishing the whole process.

At this moment, the two green bamboo cloud swords reappeared into a golden glow, and all the magic left in the sword was purified.

Zhangkou sucked the two flying swords back into his body, and Han immediately beat them to rest. After a day of sight, the magic recovered.

Sensing the fullness of spiritual power in the body, Han Li thought slightly, the green light flashed, a half foot green wood ruler appeared in the hand.

He touched the rudimentary and unusual lines above with his fingers, and his face was silent.

Needless to say, this object is naturally the spiritual treasure of the Eight Spirits.

Han Li had already sent a letter to the depths of the object when he was in the Tower of Demons. Normal spiritual power seems to be of little use to this treasure. Of course, due to time constraints, he had not studied the matter in detail and had not really confirmed it in his mind.

Nowadays, Han Li single-handedly held one end of the Eight Spiritual Rulers, and the five-finger green light flowed, and began to slowly inject spiritual power into it.

Indeed, the situation was generally the same, with spiritual power apparently flowing in the wooden ruler without any change. The silk green light on it is just the spiritual light of the treasure itself.

After injecting one-tenth of his spiritual power and still having no effect, Han Li resolutely broke the magic power and lowered his head.

After a moment, he suddenly lifted his other hand and extended one finger.

The seven colors of light flashed between his fingers, and Han Li pushed a little Buddha light out of the vajra shield.

Buddha's light flashed and suddenly disappeared.

Meanwhile, the wooden ruler, which had no ramp, suddenly shook with light, a blue light erupted directly from the ruler, and a emerald green subtitle was created in the void, as if it were a recipe.

Han Li was shocked, but immediately froze.

“It really is! ”

He exhaled a few eyes and seemed to have guessed a few points.

This Eight Spiritual Ruler is the treasure of the Buddhist Gate. It is true that Buddhist light should be used to motivate this object. And these are the subtitles that Buddhist light shows up, which is exactly what the Eight Spiritual Foot is all about.

Han Li's cultivation technique has always been dominated by the Daodong technique, while also cultivating some magic tricks. The only one who practiced Buddhist kung fu is probably the Ming Wang.

However, although this method is the top-level method in the Buddha Gate, it is mainly based on refining the body, cultivating the extreme difficulty, and the pain of being prone to marrow washing is more bearable to man. He only practiced to the second level, he could not build Buddha light at all.

However, Buddha light on the golden light cover is unusual, which can be used to cultivate the first layer of Tongbao decision of the eight spirit feet.

Han Lixin read like electricity and made a decision in the blink of an eye. Even though the Eight Spirit ruler can only borrow a little power, the power of Heavenly Spirit Bao is naturally quite small.

With the decision, Han Li immediately injected some more Buddha light into the wooden ruler, and when the green light screen became clearer, began to concentrate on the silent memory of God.

The Eight Spiritual Rulers are definitely very different from the virtual heavens, but it's not hard to cultivate. The first layer can be refined just about every year.

After he remembered, his sleeve robe swept away, and after the light of Qingxia, the Eight Spiritual Foot was put away again. In the palm of the flip room, only a small half of the black wind flag appeared again.

Not only is this debris missing most of the flagpoles today, but even the flag has only a few strands left, and it looks like it can't be destroyed anymore.

But that's it, the flag is still shining black, it's not out of spirituality. The spirituality of this treasure is strong when you see it complete.

However, Han Li did not want to study ways to repair this treasure, but was greatly curious about this class of space treasures. Want to see if you can come up with something unique.

After all, space treasures do not talk about the Heavenly Spirit treasure, which is rarely found in ordinary treasures. There is absolutely nothing to study about this lowest order of space-based instruments in storage bags.

Unfortunately, Tong Tian Ling Bao's hierarchy is far from what Han Li can now understand. After a few days of painfully studying the wreckage of the black wind flag, he ended up with nothing.

Han Li could only regrettably put it away, took out the flame giant ding obtained in the automated spirit palace, and watched and studied it.

Although this treasure is unintentionally spiritual, it can definitely be described as a rarely seen top treasure. Dingzhong can produce thousands to yang fire crows at the same time, the power should not be underestimated.

Of course, the unnamed transparent material that accompanied this appearance, a dozen columns of fire and a large two or three small black crystals found in the yin and yang caves, are all materials. Han Li knows that they are rare and unusual, but there is no time to deal with them now.

Instead, the scroll obtained from the Kungu Palace and the yellow demon wand obtained from the dry old devil's storage bag are all old treasures of the past years. They are also extremely powerful and can drive pleasure with a little sacrifice. Han Li naturally won't forget.

As for the blood blade, which he had so much hoped for, he was disappointed after a little research.

This blood blade is obviously also made from black marrow diamonds and should probably be one of two flowing into an underground auction. But this blade, which devoured the terrible power of the flesh and soul of several former infant brothers, is now completely lost and turned into an extremely ordinary treasure.

With Han Li's experience today, he suddenly realized just a little bit about nature, and understood the beauty of it.

This imitation of the Dragon Blade blood blade, although it can rely on swallowing to greatly increase the power, can not maintain this power, after a certain amount of time, the increased power will gradually disappear. After all, counterfeits are imitations with such great flaws that they cannot be compared to real dragon blades.

After Han Li's great disappointment, the chicken's ribbed treasure could only be temporarily collected.

After a moment of rethinking, he patted his back of his head and sprayed another golden bubble that was the vajra shield that Vajra had made. But there are five more golden golden spheres.

Han Li looked at the golden sphere in the bubble. For the first time, his face appeared heavy. There was a hint of hesitation and hesitation in his eyes, as if he wanted to do something, but he looked somewhat hesitant.

But immediately, not knowing what was in mind, Han Li frowned and raised his hand to cover his fingers.

Suddenly the golden bubbles trembled and the surge grew.

And the five golden spheres thundered, and countless fine arcs flashed, revealing in the golden arc five human skeletons stuffed with flutes. In the chest of these skeletons, there is also a black skull, also wrapped in various colors, unable to move the figure.

This is the devil of the Great Elder of the Yin Zong Dynasty, who cultivated the Five Sons Concentric Demon.

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