A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Of course the younger generation knows a little bit about the younger generation, so please say goodbye to the two girls for the younger generation. I will not return to my predecessor's cave, and this leaves the world directly.” Han Li listened to this, the color slightly changed, silenced for a long time, or sighed slightly, and gave a gift to Qingyuan.

“Hey, Han Xiaoyu, no wonder my husband doesn't talk about affection. It's really not helpful for Yao to have more contact with Xiaoyu at this juncture. If she stays with you for a little longer, she moves forward with demons and I'm afraid it's hard to get past them. My husband had to prevent one or two.” Seeing Han Li promised to come down, Qingyuanzi's face slowed and explained a little.

“Senior misunderstood, the junior had no other thoughts about Yuanyao girl, just thought of her as a reddish acquaintance.” Han Li laughed bitterly and didn't know how to make this clear.

“My little friend regards Yao as a reddish acquaintance, but this is not necessarily the idea of the next virgin daughter.” Qingyuan glanced and said with a smile.

“I don't know how to explain it, but I don't want to hear it from you. In any case, Han can get the Spirit Milk of the River successfully this time, or thanks to the strong support of his predecessors, this grace will be remembered by the people below. Later generations will no longer stay here, I hope that the next time I see you again, my predecessors will have succeeded in the robbery.” Han Li was obviously reluctant to get into anything more on the matter and bowed down and said goodbye immediately.

“Well, Kang also wishes Xiao Friend a chance to advance to a great multiplication!” Qing Yuanzi was also a bit sober and arched his hand at Han.

Han Li saw the situation. After nodding his head, his body flashed and turned into a rainbow again. The target was the location of the space crack where he had left off last time.

Previously, he was under-repaired and needed the help of Aoyagi to get out of the crack, but now that he is in the middle of the advanced merger, he can naturally break the crack easily by himself.

Qing Yuanzi's coat floated in the high altitude, until the blue light completely disappeared at the end of the sky before emitting an almost low and indescribable sigh:

“This kid has advanced so fast, this time getting so much Pluto milk, it's never a problem to get into the later stages of the complex. But if you want an advanced multiplication, without some opportunity, it should be unlikely. But he's also a freak, and his treasures and secrets are quite insignificant. Advanced multiplication is also a matter of uncertainty. This time, I did everything I could to help him, in case he could really become a Big Brother in the future, there might be time to use this person again. ”

After completing these words, Qingyuanzi glanced at the cave and shook the light together.

Half a day later, at the height of an unnamed mountain in the Pluto River, suddenly there was a violent spatial fluctuation, then the grey mist broke and a huge black crack appeared in the sky.

Then, after a thunderbolt, a five-coloured light column lashed out of the top of the mountain, flashing and disappearing into the crack.

As the spatial fluctuations began to weaken, the giant cracks slowly healed as if nothing had happened.

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Time flies by, and more than 300 years pass by. For the great spiritual realm, these times may be just a blink of an eye for their long years, but they are a fundamental luxury to live for compared to ordinary mortals. As for those who can fly through the sky, these long years are also a time to lose sight of. The sectarians, even during this time, can initially nurture generations of people and disciples.

But for the whole people, these three hundred years have been enough to bring about a change in the heavens and the earth.

Hundreds of years later, the three realms of the entire people are already seen everywhere in a group of Koshi and a huge city like a fortress.

Centered around these mega-cities, a variety of laws and bans, more like a web of spiders, surround the city layer by layer, enough to despair the enemies attempting to attack.

Some hundreds of years ago, rarely seen in ordinary cities, such as Knightan Yuan Baby Order monks began to appear frequently in front of mortals, and even some of the most opportunistic monks could occasionally be seen.

As for the number of human refiners, after years of wild expansion of major forces, they have more than tripled in succession and are equipped with much better weapons than ever before. As for some other mortal people who cannot practise body technique, they will also organize a large number of young adults to practice some mortal martial arts, so that they can exercise and have some self-preservation powers.

And almost all of this is done voluntarily by all human beings. Because by that time, the news of the forthcoming Magic Robbery was clear to even three-year-olds.

More than a hundred years ago, the Messengers of the Holy Island appeared in each of the major cities, directly announcing the exact prediction that the holy robbery would come within 200 years, and solemnly stating that this time the holy robbery was immense and that the harm was far from comparable, and that an inadvertent possibility of annihilating an entire people.

In this way, the whole people, no matter how shocked Xianfan was, prepared for all the coping measures at several times faster than before. All sorts of materials and psychotropic substances in Dafang City were quickly swept away. There are only a number of psychotropic medicines being grown in the proprietary pharmaceutical gardens of the vast households. Unlike the rare potions that were planted before, most of these are converted to shorter maturation periods, but are the most commonly used.

As for what the great forces had previously concealed and tried to conceal, it was more like a blowout of the world.

More power, start frequently sharing some of the secretive techniques you need, and try to take your strength to the next level in a short time.

Naturally, the largest of these forces is Tianyuan City and the Three Great Imperial Cities.

The former brings together the elite of the two races of shemale, and there are ten combined monks sitting in the town, which is basically stable Mount Ruothai. The latter, which brings together high-ranking monks of the Three Realms and is personally guarded by the Three Kings, is equally indestructible in the hearts and minds of ordinary people.

A little bit of strength, nature is the ten main gates of the human race, the existence of the three true spiritual families and so on, also attract many mortals and scattered cultivation quickly converge, in just a few hundred years the population has surged more than ten times, almost to the limit they can accept.

Not only were the people willing to sink the cauldron in the face of the robbery, but the demons and several other nearby heterosexuals mobilized as a whole. Over the course of these three centuries, the ethnic groups have sent more frequent messengers to convey to each other some important messages related to the Magic Robbery, all of them in the face of the Magic Robbery with a spirit of 120 minutes.

In the midst of such a common army, in a mountain range not far from Tianyuan City, about 300 or 400 monks gathered at the top of a mountain, gathering together to listen to a white woman sitting on a boulder, talking about an unusually profound work.

This woman does not appear to be very old, only seventeen or eighteen years old, but her body surface is wrapped in a layer of milky white lotus shadow with a dark blue lotus blossom mark between her eyebrows, making this woman look clearer and more deconstructive, like a fairy in heaven who does not eat fireworks.

These listening monks, although both men, women and children, are mostly dressed in dao, and the other half are blue robes with swords on their backs, which also seem to belong to the same sect.

However, the cultivation of these people is obviously not too high. Only a few people are cultivated by Tie Dan, and most people are cultivated during the foundation period.

“Well, that's it for today. In three months' time, your uncle will tell you the five lines. You can leave now.” After a full hour, the beautiful woman finally finished her ruling, and then calmly ordered the eviction.

“Please obey my aunt's decree!” Hundreds of monks heard that the divine colors accompanied the ladies in a big prayer before respecting or agitating the magic, or directly managing the departure of Fabo.

The woman in white, looking at the light of these people going away, suddenly Dai frowned and said lightly under a large tree on one side:

“Brother Hai, these disciples were received by you and Brother Lingzi, but you preferred to teach your classes to your sister. Don't you think it's too much? ”

“Young Master Ben didn't want to accept any disciples at the beginning, he didn't get into the big brother's big time, so he took in so much trouble. Besides, my brother and sister are a hundred times stronger than me and Big Brother in preaching with the divine enlightenment. Otherwise, these gatekeepers would not have made such remarkable progress in hundreds of years. There have been several connections with Brother Dan.” The white light glistened beneath the tree, and a handsome man in a blue robe appeared there, smiling.

“How can these disciples have made such progress thanks to their younger sisters, most of them thanks to the residual Dan medicine previously given by the master. I don't even need those Dan pills anymore. It's cheap for both of your disciples. However, Brother Lingzi accepted some disciples in order to allow the inherited view of the fog to flourish, why do you have to follow this lively.” The women in white still don't have the guts to say it.

“There is no resentment at all for me. It was only when the Spirit of the Device deliberately aroused me that it became so.” The man in the blue robe frowned and said with a grunt.

“Hey, Second Brother, that's a little offensive. I don't know who heard so many disciples call the master, but his mouth was never close.” A smile came from behind another nearby tree, followed by a glimmer of spirituality, and a Taoist in a yellow robe appeared strangely.

These three are Han Li's three distinguished disciples, Baiguo, Lingzi and Major Hai.

Three hundred years have gone by, the face of the three remains the same as before, but the divine scent is completely different from before.

(Oh, I have to fly to Chengdu tomorrow afternoon to attend the annual meeting, about the 28th to return. In the meantime, I will try to make sure that mortal updates are not broken! I've been getting closer and closer to my wedding day lately, and I feel like I'm getting tired too! I guess that's what many people say about happiness and pain coexisting!) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)