A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Thanks to the master's grace, even if the black crocodile is crushed after that, it will certainly help the master achieve this wish!” The black armored man heard the rumor, his heart was overjoyed, and hurried to say it with great loyalty.

“Good. You don't have to ask much about everything that happens in the future, just do what I tell you. We've been stalling for a long time. Now keep up with the monks!” The lady in the palace nodded satisfactorily, turning her head and looking at the distant mountains, the cold light flashed in her eyes.

“Yes, master!” The man in black armor responded with a compliment.

So the saffron sleeve shook and the shadow of the pink flower tree flashed out again, wrapped the two of them in it, and turned into a pink glow and Xia lasered forward.

At the same time, tens of thousands of miles away, Han Li and the Ancestors and other travelers were also flying silently and silently.

Although they encountered minor accidents before entering the corridor, the situation after coming out of the corridor was similar to that of the original exploration by the ancestors of the Xiangjia family.

Not only is it located in the Bloodstone Mountains of the Demon Realm, but there are only a few ordinary Demons stationed outside the passage.

In order not to attract attention, they did not open up the killing line and flew without any hesitation as soon as they broke out of the siege.

The Bloodstone Mountains are an extremely scarce part of the demonic realm of resources and occupy a vast area, so they have not been able to see the traces of other demons along the way.

This has allowed the Ancestors and others to hold their hearts at all times, finally letting go of most of them.

Han Li and others finally flew out of the dark mountains beneath them after flying for half a month and resolving an unknown group of monsters on the road, with an abnormal expanse of green grasslands ahead.

Green grass on the meadow, the eyes are full of flowers, and the view is endless. But in the low altitude, there was a faint black-and-grey air, and the magic was obviously a bit thicker than in the mountains.

At this time, when the ancestors greeted each other, everyone stopped to glow and gather again to begin discussing the specific itinerary below.

“The whereabouts of the Spirit Pool and the Pure Spirit Lotus, according to the last will of our Lord Spirit King, are a mysterious island in the easternmost part of the Demonic Origin Sea. The specific location, although there are still clues in the hands of the concubine, must also be there to use it. All I have to do now is get to this magic sea as soon as possible and as safely as possible. I suppose Yu Daoyou planned this already.” Thousand Autumn Blessed Virgin swept at the monks on this side of the people and said.

“Well, after all the years I've been collecting information about the demonic territories, and I've had some results in removing vague and erroneous information from them. In our current position, we can take three paths to the Magic Source Sea. But the advantages and disadvantages of each of these three routes, the old husband can't decide on an idea. We have to discuss one or two with all the Daoists. Maybe even, we have to try to take all three routes before we can make a final judgment.” Ancestors nodded and replied heavily.

“Which three routes, Brother Luo, let's hear it first.” The Lin man asked without thinking.

Han Li and Feather Girl and others, also showed their audible expression.

“One is that I keep walking along the grassland in front of me, entering the Great Planet of the Moon, and then crossing the flourishing areas under the control of several great demons, easily reaching the Abyss Sea with the help of some of the demon mega-cities. If all goes well, I'll be there in a year or two. But the only trouble is that those who have a demonic city that has a transmission array must have a demonic honor, and even St. Joe's incarnation sits in the town, and there's even a lot of harsh restraints. We wait up to 20% of the time to get mixed up in these pools, even if we use pseudo-demonic beads. This is still the case when I'm waiting for bad luck.” Ancestral Qianjia said the first route in silence.

“Twenty percent chance, that's a little too low. You can't take this route!” The maiden in the plumage listened, Dai-mei picked it out, without thinking against it.

“Well, Ye Daoyou's words make sense. Although this route took the shortest time, it was too risky. Nor am I in favour of that path.“ Chiaki's eyes flashed a few times before shaking her head slowly.

Han Li and other spiritual tribes and others did not say anything, but the divine colors revealed were obviously the same.

Ancestor Luo saw the situation, there was nothing unexpected. Instead, he directly stated the second route:

“On the second route, we can go first to the center of the grasslands, then along the famous fifth magic river of the Magic Realm, directly into the sea, and then through the many seas, eventually into the sea of the Magic Source. With the vastness of the demonic realm, we naturally don't have to worry about encountering high-ranking demons to be identified. But what's worse, there are countless beasts in the sea. If we encounter more than 10,000 herds of sea animals, we can only escape from the desert. Moreover, there are also a large number of shaped beasts in the deep waters of the Magic Realm that have reached the rank of Magic Pride, and even rumours of the presence of beasts that have reached the rank of Holy Ancestor. And this route takes about five or six years to reach your destination. ”

“By sea, it's still too dangerous. I don't know about the Magic Realm Ocean, but the beasts of the Spirit Realm are powerful, but even the most powerful races on our continents have to serve their purpose. Besides, we are not familiar with the Magic Sea at all, and if a head crashes into any dangerous sea, life is equally difficult to protect. Brother Lui, what's the third route?” The Chiaki Virgin frowned and continued to ask questions with some disapproval.

“On the last route, we need to follow the edge of the prairie to the west, into a wasteland of demonic boundaries where even demons rarely set foot. It is similar to the wilderness of our spiritual realm, where there are also various terrestrial warcraft, but far fewer than in the sea. With our strength, we shouldn't be experiencing too many problems, but we're going from that route to the Sea of the Magic Source, and it's not only a long route, but we must also cross the Fantastic Tsunami Desert, which is famous for its magic. This desert is one of the ten most forbidden places in the Demonic Realm, and no matter what kind of magic magician enters it, it will surely be suppressed by 90% of the ten. Worse still, in this desert, no tricks or treasures can be used anymore. You can only walk through the desert one step at a time.” Ancestral ancestors twitched their mouths.

“What good warcraft or poisonous worm can there be in this tsunami desert?” Han Li listened to his heart move and asked voluntarily.

“That's not true. Although there are some low- and middle-class warcraft in the Mirage Desert, even if we suppress 90% of the power, it's easy enough to deal with. The only thing that poses a threat is probably the famous tsunami demon wind in this desert. But we wait only for the power to be suppressed, the minds to be strong but not in the slightest. These winds may be troublesome, but we can handle them more carefully.” The ancestors thought about it and answered with certainty.

“In that case, I will wait only for a short walk in the desert, which will take some more time. Why do you have to come forward so solemnly? Should there be another club?“ Han Li asked softly.

“Brother Han said well. If that were the case, my husband would never have prepared the other two routes and would have chosen this last one directly. The point is, this fantasy desert is too big. If we can't fly and use the power of treasure, it's impossible to walk through the area without 50 or 60 years of sight.” The ancestors listened to Han Li, but laughed bitterly.

“Fifty or sixty years” heard this, not only did Han Li's face change, but the girl sucked in a cold breath of air.

Only the Chiaki Virgin moved for a moment and did not exhibit any different colors. The same goes for several other Holy Spirits.

Obviously, these spiritual tribes seem to have some understanding of the situation in the Mirage Desert.

“Fifty or sixty years, no. It's been too long. By the time we get to the Sea of Origin, I'm afraid the Spiritual Magic will be over. And the longer it takes, the easier it is to create some unexpected branches along the way.” This time, the man was given a bite of a veto.

“Since Brother Lin thinks it's too long. Which one do you think is better, route one and number two?” The Ancestor of the House asked a faint question.

“The first danger is too great. The second is that, while we are also taking some risks, we still have a chance, if we are more careful. In the unlikely event of any luck, you may not have been able to provoke any sea animals and reach the Sea of Demons smoothly.” The shade of a man's face changed for a moment, and he bit his teeth and said.

“Oh, the sea is indeed an acceptable route. Chiaki Daoyou, Han Daoyou I, what do you two think?” The ancestors of the Qianjia did not comment much and asked Qianqiu Virgin and Han Li.

In addition to the Holy Spirit in the barely speaking white light, the two of them also merged with the late Brothers, and the ancestors naturally attach more importance to the opinions of both.

“The second route does appear to be more reliable than the first and last. But it would be a much safer option if the time taken on the third route were shorter.” Han Li sighed softly and slowly replied.

“Concubines also feel that in this situation, it is necessary to walk by sea. But Brother Han doesn't know. It doesn't take five or six decades to actually cross the Mirage Desert, and there's another way to reduce it by nearly half. It will take more than 30 years to cross the tsunami desert. But even in the last 30 years, I'm afraid it's been a little too long for us.” Thousand Autumn Virgin suddenly smiled.

“Oh, there's a way. Mister Daoist, let me ask you something. I really don't know about this.” Ancestor Xiaojia asked with some surprise and haste.

“Han Wants to hear it too!” Han Li was even more divine and revealed a look of great interest. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com) and your support is my biggest motivation.)