A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Is this one in my hand in the inner thirty-six pages or the outer seventy-two pages of the jade book?” Han Li touched the jade card with his other finger and finally couldn't help but ask.

“The outer pages are written in silver tadpoles and the inner pages are written in gold, which is a less recognizable language.” Instead of answering the question directly, the boy said with a smile.

“Silver tadpole, then I have an outer page, and it's just a broken page? ”

Han Li didn't show much frustration when he heard the rumors, which seemed irrelevant. Even if this golden jade book is as incredible as they brag, it is too far away for a monk of the human world who doesn't even know if he can advance. For him, there was no difference between inner and outer pages.

He wouldn't start thinking about spiritual cultivation right now.

The boy's eyes swept on Han Li's face and seemed to see what he was thinking. The corner of his mouth smiled:

“In fact, based on your current situation, what you get is a good book on the outer page. If it's really an inner page, it doesn't have the cultivation period, cultivation is something you don't even think about. After all, Xianjia's secretary is naturally a true avenue for mobilizing the natural energy of heaven and earth. Only by reaching the middle realm of the three major realms can we truly manipulate Heaven and Earth's energy. In this regard, it is only a gazette, practicing, but to suffer greatly. This is not the case with the Jade Book on the outside, because the content does not address the issue of meritorious methods. If you can understand one or two of them and turn them into your own, you can still benefit greatly. I just don't know what exactly is in this record, there are only half a page left, and I don't know if I can understand it. ”

“I'm afraid it's mostly a charm maker.” Han Li looked at the gold character in the other hand and speculated.

“Not necessarily. This silver tadpole is unlikely to be known to any of the world's monks. And the Golden Flower Ancestor mostly accidentally got the Jade Book, and found the magic of this spiritual language, just using it randomly. After all, the fairy family's belongings, even if they are just gourd painting ladies, have some incredible magic.” The boy shook his head.

“With this kind of thing, Han should really study it at some point. Tian Lan Daoyou, why don't you teach the silver tadpole now?” Han Li blinked and suddenly said.

“No problem? But I have a condition. If you're done with the Jade Book, I'll borrow it. After all, we demons can also benefit from the words of the Jade Book on the outside.” The boy was also polite and offered his terms directly.

“No problem! But after all, you are a spiritual monk, and no matter what you experience, you are far more than I am. If I don't get anything from it, copy it to me.” Han Li replied calmly.

“Naturally, that's okay. However, the silver tadpole and gold tadpole, also known as true spirit, are said to be fairy characters flowing from the true fairy world, each word has incredible utility, engraved on the ordinary jade Jane will surely burst to ruin. And I can't teach it in the way that God communicates, and I can only teach it in the stupidest way, the word. This can take a lot of time.” The boy promised to come down and explained a few more words.

“Take some time, it's nothing. It will take at least two months to reach Quexing Island, and you can teach me slowly. ”

After saying this, Han Li turned his hand and put the jade medal back in the wooden box again, affixed the wax and put it in the storage bag. Then he looked at the boy and laughed.

The boy smiled slightly when he saw the situation.

“In that case, let's do it now. The first appearance of the silver tadpole was carried on the inscription of some of the fairy things that the real fairy world lost to our spiritual world, and then passed through our spiritual world powerhouse, which took countless efforts to sort it out a little bit, annotated it. The original intent may be somewhat different from the true Immortal explanation, but I'm sure it won't be too far away. I'll start with the more than a hundred characters most commonly used in symbolism...” The old boy's voice sounded in the light, and he really began to teach Han Li such spiritual literature.

Han Li naturally won't let go of this rare opportunity. He also listened to the boy's explanation, encountered unknown places and asked politely and directly.

The children of Tian Lan Beast were not impatient, all answered.

As soon as two months passed, when Han Li took Silver Tadpole literature from Tianlan Beast, he finally arrived in the waters of Quexing Island.

During this day, Han Li heard the boy's explanation, and suddenly a little black dot appeared on the sea surface in front of him when he was quietly enlightened in the light.

Han Li looked far away and suddenly his heart moved. He glanced at the light for three minutes. The winking process arrived.

This is a small island of only 60 or 70 miles in size, which can't be smaller than many of the islands Han Li has seen before. But...

Such a micro-island has faint spirituality and a tiny spiritual vein. This spiritual vein is naturally inferior.

Han Li floated over the island at hundreds of heights, looking at a mountain range on the island, with no expression on his face, but his eyes flashed with no disguise.

This island is the "Little Atlantic Island” where he lived.

When he left the island, even Golden Dan had not yet been formed, but by now he had passed through the island as a master of late Yuan Baby. It's hard to imagine how things will change.

When he left the island, though his heart was strong, he could never have imagined that he would one day become a former baby master!

Han Lijing stayed in the air for about a meal, finally the heterogeneous color gradually converged and disappeared, the surrounding green light together, turned into a rainbow laser and walked away.

Now that he has reached Little Atlantic Island, he is not far from Quexing Island.

Half a day later, Han Li saw the immense figure of Quexing Island far away.

But this time, Han Li did not enter from the port in circles, but randomly searched for a deserted smoke spot. With a flash of spiritual light, he shot directly at a layer of white restraint that protected the whole island. As a result, after a loud "bombing” sound, the nearby light screen shook violently.

Han Li, by virtue of powerful repair, simply by protecting his body and spiritual light, squeezed into the light screen, and then did not rush away with his light.

When Han Li flew away a meal, it was only from the other direction of the island that the panicked flights came in several different colors of light. As a result, there was a convergence of spiritual light where Han Li came in, and several foundation building brothers appeared.

The monks looked four times in the vicinity of the already restored light screen, and then searched nearby in a huddle, but found nothing.

Finally, they gathered in suspicion and whispered a few words, and then flew back.

At this time, Han Li fell on a hilltop a thousand miles away, his hand lifted, and suddenly there was an extra plate of milky white light in his hand.

Han Li opened his mouth and a group of green spiritual gas sprayed on the plates, reading words in his mouth.

The twin white and blue spiritual interweaving flashes instantly and becomes dazzling.

“Disease!”

Reach out a finger and gently place it on the tray. Suddenly, the surface of the dial became bright and bright, becoming as clear as water as a mirror. And somewhere on the mirror surface, there's a red light dot flashing.

Han Li nodded with satisfaction when he saw the scene, then held it with one hand and swept away.

Once he had identified a direction in the air, he lashed towards the sky.

A few minutes later, Han Li appeared over the island and looked down at a secluded estate with an incredible eye.

“Wasn't this Gujiazhuang back then? How do the Vincent Moons live here?” Han muttered, seemingly surprised, looking somewhat confused.

Han Li hung directly over the estate for such a long time, naturally causing a commotion among mortals in the estate.

A moment later, two flashes of light suddenly flew out of the lower houses, and in the blink of an eye, Han stood before him, and then the light converged, revealing an elderly man and a middle-aged man, all repaired during the foundation period.

“Are you guys?” Han Li swept two people's eyes and frowned.

When they looked at the appearance of Han in the air, they appeared shocked and rushed to visit.

“See Senior Han, Senior didn't know it was Senior Senior Your old man came here, hope Senior Senior forgive me! ”

These two are actually the four foundational disciples of the Vincent Moons. They knew the identity of Han Li's archbishop for a long time. At this moment, they are naturally striving. How dare they be slightly lazy?

“Why do you live here, Master?” Han looked unemotionally and asked directly.

“This is the residence of a named disciple received by the disciple, so the younger generation took the lead and directly received the master and others to live here. Because she felt that the place was a little noisy, she took her little sister and lived in a temporary cave in the hill next to the house.” The old man respectfully said.

“Your honorary disciple? Are you the son of Gu Jia?” Han Li revealed a strange colour and asked.

“Yes! Senior knows Gu Jia too?” The old man's heart grows wide open.

“The owner of Gu's family back in the day had some luck with me, but that was more than 200 years ago.” Han Li said slowly.

“What, something like that?” The old man was shocked and the game opened his mouth.

“Since I am swimming again, I really seem to have some luck with Gu Jia. I will meet your master first, and you will bring the famous Gu disciple to see me later.” Han Li said unquestionably.

“Yes, the junior must obey!” The old man was surprised and surprised, and his mouth answered with a loud response.

Although he doesn't know what Han Li had to do with Gu Jia in the past, his breath doesn't seem bad.

Han nodded, his mind swept away, and found the scent of the Vincent Moons and others in the nearby hills, instantly turning into a blue laser. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)