A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“The man was deeply unpredictable, the pupil was negatively entrusted, and he was indeed defeated. In the end, if it weren't for the watching Tian Wei, the apprentice would almost have been killed by the other sword.” At first sight of the Emerald Dragon, the man named Ong busily lowered his head and stood with his hands beside him.

“The other party is just an early Shinto monk. Your Shinto was not small, but he deliberately lent you the Thousand Soul Bell. How could he fail? When did it become so useless?” The Emerald Dragon's gaze dimmed.

“The apprentice has done everything in his power. Not only does he possess a few unknowns, but he also has a Ding Ling Bao. By the way, he is also a vajra master refiner.” The man with the eyebrows came out with a cold sweat on his face and hurried to explain himself.

“With a spirit? Diamond Technique?” The voice of the dragon is also a little surprising when listening to the words of a man named Han.

“Nice, the apprentice is telling the truth, and there is absolutely nothing false about it.” The man with the eyebrows was relieved when he heard the dragon mean something of interest.

Think about the light in the Emerald Dragon, suddenly a claw beneath him, the surname Zhuoong Han is empty to grasp.

“Pfft” softly, a black light wrapped in a thousand soul bells flew out of the man, a song hovered and fell into the hands of the dragon.

He lowered his head and carefully weighed it. After a moment, his eyes became gloomy.

Weng Zheng met with this name and mentioned it again.

“So this man is practicing double cultivation. Hey, this kind of monk used to be popular in ancient times. But to this day, there are few. Nor do you think that any of the magic and alchemy can be achieved without knowing how many years to exhaust. If both were to be practiced, even though they were far beyond the same order in the early period, once they were practiced, they would definitely be far worse than ordinary monks. Besides, the refining technique requires a certain talent. As far as I know, the legal dual cultivation culminated in the graduation to the convergence of the monks, and since ancient times there have been only a few, such as the Holy Emperor of the Tian Yuan. These people were either original body thinkers and later became brothers, or they ate something that made their bodies stronger and stronger. Otherwise, it would simply be a practice of extinction.” The Emerald Dragon smiled.

“This man has practiced the Vajra technique to Dacheng. Is there any other technique that can continue to exercise the flesh?" asked the frowning man.

“The Vajra Technique has become the highest realm of human body practice. If you want to continue exercising your flesh, you can naturally find only some ancient demonic and demonic powers to cultivate. However, both are interracial martial arts, of which the danger is certainly not insignificant. It is not too strange that you are not an opponent of the famous Mid-Term Brothers who can cultivate your powers and flesh to the present realm. But even so, how did he decipher my Thousand Soul Bell, and not only did the Lord's soul be destroyed in the bell, but even the other tens of thousands of murderous spirits were missing by 67 out of 10.” The sound of the dragon fell cold.

“The apprentice doesn't know how he did it. I took it into the bell space, but it wasn't long before he broke out of it. The specific circumstances of the operation were not witnessed by the apprentice.” The man with the last name Ong hastily explained.

“Humph, Thousand Soul Bells, though not yet on the Chaos Spirit List, is enough to trap a late Shinto monk. It seems that this person is either carrying with him the treasure of the Pygmy Spirit, or practicing the Great Divine Spirit of the Sun to the Gang. Forget it, this treasure can restore its power by recapturing the souls of some vicious beasts, but the treasure of that man cannot be lost.” The dragon stared at the man for a while before snorted his eyes back coldly.

“Thank you Master Kai, but now Lingdi belongs to the boy. Once he has banned us, I'm afraid it will be very inconvenient for us to go somewhere else to find treasure.” The man first rejoiced, but hesitated to ask.

“It's a little troublesome. But so spiritually, for a short time, he was unable to lay down so deep a restraint, nor was there an unresolved solution. You go to my main lockdown, grab my stuff, and find my best friend Ramdo. One of his hidden treasures, the 'Five Colors of Chaos', has five inverted rows of invisible artifacts. You borrow it for now, and then we'll sneak in there looking for treasure at the right time. If you do this, you owe the grandson the old devil a big favor. I'm afraid it won't be easy to pay back in the future.” The Emerald Dragon has no good temper.

Ung Zhang did not dare to interface anything. He could only stand and nodded consecutively in a respectful manner.

At the same time, Han Li just broke out of Tianyuan City's tens of tall and huge walls and flew off to the plains outside the city.

Once the battle was over, he would not return to the Flying Spirit Palace and head straight to the Spirit Land of his choice.

With Han Li now Shentong, nature is instantaneous for 10,000 miles, just three or four days of sight, all the way to a giant mountain range of green and green.

This is what's called Mount Jones.

As the light converged, Han stood on a hilltop next to the mountain range, sweeping slightly over this huge mountain range, hundreds of thousands of miles wide, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Although this mountain is the first of the three mountain ranges displayed in the Jade Palace, it can be assigned to the Master of Hua Shen for cultivation, and the spiritual intensity is also very small. The so-called cultivation holy places are absolutely different from the earth.

After watching for a while, Han Li nodded satisfactorily, his body lit up together and turned into a rainbow head stuck into this mountain range.

Soon after, he was more than 100,000 miles away.

Despite the rapid advance at high altitude, Han Li thought four times, and everything in the 10,000-mile radius was far behind him.

Along the way, he had discovered that there were four or five bans, apparently where other monks' caves were located.

Han Li turned a blind eye to the neighbors and pushed them past.

When Han Li crossed almost half the mountains, he finally reached what the map called his spiritual land.

More than 20,000 miles of mountain ranges are spiritual and cannot be seen at the end of the day. And there is no one here but him.

Han Lixin was delighted, and was not in a hurry to build a cave, but rather drove the light around the approximate range of markers on the map and hurried around a large circle without panic. And every other distance, a white flag was thrown from the air, and no trace was found underground.

These flags are only the lowest order instruments and, in addition to having a slight hallucinogenic effect, are most commonly used to tell other nearby monks. This piece of spirituality already has a master. Make sure they don't get into the area easily.

Han Li then wandered loosely around the area.

Half a day later, he discovered several small spiritual mines and a few natural spiritual sites. But there's only a small half left.

Of course, these spiritual mines and medicines are of lower quality and more general type, and it is estimated that the former monk who occupied the area was lazy to spend too much time mining and picking them up.

Han Li likewise doesn't see these things in his eyes, but it's a small surprise to see more harmonious things.

After surveying every place, Han Li finally stopped at a high altitude at the center of the spiritual earth, and his face sank.

Strangely enough, he didn't find anything special here. Is it really just for the convenience of some secretary that the man with the eyebrows fought so hard against him?

Han visually flickered for a few moments and shook his head gently immediately.

It is certainly not that simple to be impatient and depraved after the other party's battle fails. Besides, it is not here, it is necessary to be as desperate as him and even kill.

It seems that if he has a chance in the future, he should search carefully again. Otherwise, he really doesn't have a creep in his heart, he can't really feel comfortable practicing.

With a decision in mind, Han Li immediately began to think about building a cave.

While most of the region's spiritual land is similar, there are naturally a few more spiritual places.

Han Li gave it some thought and finally made a decision. When the light reappears, head toward the place of your choice.

Not long later, Han Li appeared in a five-color mist rolling between the two giant mountains.

It seems to be a huge swamp, and this bright and unusual air of sludge that keeps coming out of the ground is over a hundred feet tall and strangely poisonous, which is that the monks accidentally inhaled a little bit of it, which is also quite troublesome.

Most importantly, the fog does not know what strange ingredients it contains, but it also allows the mind to receive certain limitations, unable to penetrate into it.

When Han Li arrived to check this out a short time ago, he discovered a natural stone valley of medium size after going deep into the Qi number thanks to the perspective function from Ming Qing Ling Purpose. It is connected to both the giant mountains.

Such a natural hidden place is naturally an excellent place for Han Li to hide the entrance to the cave.

In the deep rock valley, Han Lifestyle easily opened a hole in the unsightly stone wall of the rock valley, then released the swords and easily dug out two strange long passages, leading to the belly of the two giant mountains.

He actually intended to open two caves in two giant mountains at the same time.

One is used to seduce other monks, and one is where he really sits and practises, stores spiritual worms and cultivates spiritual medicines.

As for the skyscraper, it's too small to have to be taken out right now.

As soon as the cave was established, Han immediately transplanted all the spirit grass trees he had brought from the human world into the pharmacy. All the phages that had been cultivated were also put into the wormroom. After so many years of cultivation, these phages were incredibly large and abnormal, and the obvious distance was not too far away from the extent to which they could catalyze maturation.

As for the Leopard Lin Beast, Han Li also specializes in preparing a comfortable nest for him, throwing it into it and allowing him to cultivate himself.

Just when Han Li walked away from an unusually shady empty beast room, his face suddenly appeared heavy.

Pointing the spiritual beast ring on his hand against the beast chamber gently swayed, and after a blackened black-haired sweep swept over him, a darkly tall object appeared in the middle of the stone chamber.

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