A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

A bronze chariot pulled by two giant silver eagles, gleaming in a faint blue light over the endless dark yellow desert.

At the center of the chariot, Han Li sits on a slightly closed disc with a hidden layer of golden light flowing through his skin.

All of a sudden he moves in his face and waves a void in front of him with his arms up.

Suddenly the space beneath the chariot fluctuated together, a blue sword of about a dozen lengths flashed out of the void, cruelly slashing down.

As soon as it flashed away, the tremendous sword power disappeared into the yellow sand like a phantom.

A loud roar of the heavens and the earth rang from beneath the yellow sand, and the waterfall in the vicinity of the yellow sand flashed backwards.

In the yellow sand, a giant silkworm-like ancient beast with more than a hundred feet appeared, but its vast body came and swayed in the air for a few moments, suddenly falling into several pieces, and at the same time sprayed countless pieces of green blood.

The chariot did not stop for a moment at high altitude. A few flashes swept past it and continued to laser far away.

Han Li, who sat in the chariot, had not opened his eyes from the beginning until he put his arms down and continued to practice what he was silently practicing.

……

In an unknown depths of the sea, a giant blood cocoon of seventy-eight feet in diameter is suspended in mid-air in a dense chamber of a huge palace.

Numerous blood filaments sprayed from the cocoon, dense and numb occupy all corners of the whole dense room, and there is no appearance of vacant space.

And the blood cocoon itself is crystal clear some translucent, looking far across the many blood filaments, there is about a group of dark shadows in it suddenly slightly indeterminate rise and fall, and if it is closer, you can also hear bang ”sound“ boring every second, like a strong heart beating at a very slow frequency.

……

Over an unknown giant canyon on the Wind Yuan continent, a clean, unruly white woman and an ugly black robe man hang quietly, surrounded by tens of thousands of interracial people.

These heretics, an individual fat green, with a strange long neck and two sharp forelimbs like giant blades, are like a giant mantis that can only stand up.

Beneath the canyon, however, dense and numb heterogeneous bodies had already piled up, and green limbs almost covered the nearby ground, which seemed appalling.

While the black robe man did not have any blood on his body, he was brazen. On both sides of his cheek was a black scale of copper coin size. At the same time, the two arms rolled down from the cuffs in the exposed area were also unusual black and black. The palms of the two hands were directly illusioned into ten sharp, short blades, a fierce and evil look.

A woman in white, with an extra pink flower underneath her feet, is the ultimate in relaxation.

Though there were only two people, there were thousands of interracial people from all around, and at the same time, they were frightened and fearful.

“Once again, give me the flowers of the green limbs, and I will turn around and go. Otherwise, this House will have to destroy your people and collect the flower itself.” The women in white spoke, but understated, as if they were saying a trivial thing.

“Holy flowers, the treasure of our family's survival, how can we give them to outsiders? Even though seniors are vast, this requirement is absolutely impossible.” A man of a slightly different colour, standing in front of others, swept away the man in the black robe who had just slaughtered the people with his eyes and said hatefully.

He was an intermediate-term presence and one of the most powerful of these tens of thousands of interracial people.

Behind it, three others were present in the early stages of the merger, but also appeared to be on fire.

However, in one of the great wars just now, they and the elders of the led tribe were deterred by the white girl with a strong transcendental atmosphere. They could not move at all. They could only watch the black robe man massacre the rest of their tribe.

Though their people resisted desperately, in a short time, thousands of people were slaughtered by the Han.

The other party is so intelligent and so harsh that it makes several of them angry, but it can't help but freeze their hearts.

Knowing that this time their clan had really hit the Great Holocaust, an accidental extermination was on the horizon.

And when the other side has more than a multiplier, he

“This, this seat doesn't care. Either hand over the holy flowers, or your clan will be removed from the spiritual world now, with no second choice.” The women in white spoke lightly, but the content of the words was ruthless.

“Your Excellency, as a great multiplier, has dishonored a small group in our district that has long hidden from the world and seized treasure with great pride. Don't you feel too disgraced!” The elders of the Green Limb clan hesitated for a while and were still unwilling to say so.

“You don't have to provoke me, the holy flowers in your tribe may be of great use to me, and this seat must get it. And you don't want to be lucky. I will count to ten, or I will hand over the holy flower, and then I will personally do it.” The white woman smiled slightly and said something that made all the heterosexuals feel heavy in their hearts.

“One”

“Two”

……

The maiden in white actually sounded really loud and counted.

Although the woman's voice is pleasant, she falls into the ears of the surrounding interracial people, but like the sound of a soul chase, her face has changed dramatically.

“Senior, don't count. I will give you the flowers of the Holy Crystal!” The elders of the Green Limb clan were gray and finally weak in their words of submission.

“It would be wise to do so! As long as the holy flowers are handed over, there will naturally be no interest in the nobility.” The woman in white lifted her arms and grabbed her forehead and said with a smile.

So everything below is incredibly simple.

At the behest of the great elder of the clan, a heterogeneous man returned immediately to the Green Limb restricted area in the canyon.

Half an hour later, when the heathen handed a emerald green wooden box into the hands of a woman in white with a sad face.

The woman did not even open what was in her hand, just a slight sweep of divinity, but one of her faces was heavy. When the black man saw this situation, his ugly face moved and he couldn't help but show a hint of indignation.

This makes all the heterosexuals across the street jump, almost thinking about what they want to regret.

Fortunately, at the next moment, the woman in white gently said a word "walk” to the black robe, and then the pink flower moved under her feet, and immediately turned into a red light to the distance and broke away.

A long whistle in the mouth of the black robe immediately turned into a black gas followed by the white woman.

After a moment of work, both disappeared from the eyes of a dry heretic.

The dry green limb people only exhaled long after seeing the situation.

Although the sacred flowers have been lost, leaving their already weak and smaller communities with more and more hardship in the future, they have finally avoided the immediate scourge of extermination.

On the orders of the great elder, a dry green limb immediately flew into the lower canyon and began to collect the remains of those tribes.

Meanwhile, women in white and black robes are already in the air tens of thousands of miles away.

“Saint Joe, isn't this the holy flower your old man is looking for?” After another flight, the black robe man couldn't help but ask the white woman.

“No, it's not. It's just a kind of spiritual flower that resembles what I'm looking for. Although it's rare in this world, it's of little use to me.” The girl in white replied calmly.

“So we're busy again for nothing.” The man in the black robe heard this reply and his face was full of disappointment.

“How can that be found in such a hurry that we have searched several large groups in the surrounding area. Look for the next neighboring area below. Wind Yuan mainland does not have to be thunderous. Although most of the mainland is small, the number of races is several times as large as thunderous mainland, and it takes more thought to find it.” The women in white have no echo at all.

“Yes, my lord.” The big man in the black robe sighed in his heart, but his face was full of awe and promised, so he honestly stopped asking anything.

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Eighty years later, on a blue sea, a bunch of spirits were flying wildly with their wings.

These people are male and female, but they are all very young, and the cultivation of the highest is only around the former infancy period, mostly just around the knots.

However, no matter how high or low they are, more than a dozen flying spirits can't stop staring at the back as they make their milk feed fly, but they are all frightened!

Seeing only the end of the sea behind, it is not known when an extra silver thread will emerge, and it will roll towards this side at a visible speed, and there will be hidden bursts of rumbling.

These flying spirits are even more frightened with a mouthful of * * blood, or with life-saving secrets or direct sacrifices of treasures and spiritual charms.

The speed of these people accelerated by half, but that's about as fast as the silver wire behind them.

After flying like this for half an hour, the Flying Spirit finally slowed down due to lack of power.

Under a roll of silver wire at the back, the two were brought a lot closer together.

In this way, the true face of the silver wire can be seen with the naked eye.

It was a sea of endless hurricanes on both ends that swept at an incredible rate.

Not only is this wind and sea vast, but it is also directly at the end of the sky, and there are countless arc hail things wrapped inside, the noise goes on and on, the noise is amazing!

After watching the rear sea of hurricanes more than a hundred miles from the front of the Spirit, it took a moment to catch up, and the dry Spirit all showed despair.

This time they went out to sea trial, they actually encountered the most famous natural disaster “silver tide” in the nearby waters, but it's kind of a disaster star body, it's hard to live.

But even so, the spirits are naturally not ready to be killed.

Immediately after a Yuan Baby Flying Spirit shouted loudly and drank Xia, the dry man stopped biting his teeth and fled, then quickly formed a strange formation, and each pulled out a number of tall flags from the storage bracelet, shaking wildly! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)