A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Krabby Daoist did not follow Han standing too far behind him, and the other monks were mostly frustrated, all in a silent hurry.

Far behind, suddenly a rumbling rumbling rumbling rumbling rumbling came!

With an alarming wave rolling in the same direction, even the earth swayed slightly for it.

The rest of the tribe, Brotherston, was in a commotion, all staring back at each other.

It is obvious that such an alarming movement is naturally due to the self-destructing woodland formation of the Wood Nation.

And so far apart, you can still feel this power, and you can still imagine what will happen to the Demons in the Great Battle.

I'm afraid all the other Demons are going to be buried in this great battle, except for the remnants of the demonic Saint Joe's incarnation.

But no wonder the Woods did it!

Knowing that the Mu people have fallen to such a result now, it can be said that it was all caused by the invasion of the Demon people, and the Mu people naturally hate the Demon people to the bone.

Therefore, the Mu clan elders will not hesitate to pay for the entire battle. They will also have to retaliate harshly against the Demon clan, so that all their elite forces can be buried.

But losing the Holy Lord and the great multiplication of the existing Mu tribes, it is no longer possible to remain generally independent with ethnic groups, etc., and in the future either rely on a particular tribe or migrate to remote and desolate places.

Naturally, people and other ethnic groups can no longer fulfill their original covenant for the sake of a community that no longer has the same qualifications, and continue to work hard with the Demons here.

Han Li thought of all of this silently, waved at high altitude and ordered the entire team to speed up immediately.

With this devastating trauma, coupled with the lack of any more blockades, who knows if those demonic Saints will be mad enough to retaliate against these withdrawing coalitions?

In case they do, it would be wonderful to get back to Cotton City earlier.

Other ethnic monks, when they saw Han Li, did not dare to slacken to mention the power.

When the void breaks loud, all the light emits a "chi chi” sound that lashes toward the sky.

……

Two months later, over a hill in the vicinity of Wood Cotton City, Han Li and Ancestor Oxfam, Mo Jian, were talking peacefully about something.

Behind him stood Crab Taoist and Jugor, the little girl,

Behind his ancestors, the Silver Moon stood on its feet.

But at this time, the silver moon was cold, and just listened to the conversation between the three of them unemotionally.

“This time to help the Mu people, I didn't expect to end up with such a result. The Mu have decided to divide the people into sections, some of which will rely on us separately, and henceforth, as a subordinate race of our tribes, some of which will enter the wilderness and seek a hidden place, from which they will never be able to live.” Mojan said with some sigh.

“This is a wise choice! It is not impossible to recall the people of the Mu tribe and re-establish the spiritual realm in the next 10,000 years if a great multiplier exists. But if there is bad luck, there has not been a great multiplication of ethnic discourse, I'm afraid it won't take many tens of thousands of years, the Mu people will really disappear into the spiritual world.” Oxford's ancestors said faintly.

“It appears that the fall of the Mu is inevitable in a short period of time. Without the strength of one community, the strategy of joining our communities against demons will probably affect a lot. The two seniors can already cope.” Han Li asked slowly.

“While the lack of the Mu has reduced the Alliance's power considerably, the Demons are not doing much better now. It is not long before the two worlds are separated again. As long as we hold on a little longer, we won't win. Even if the Demon Nation can reluctantly hold its feet in the spiritual world with the help of the land of the Mu Nation, it can no longer be a rival of our tribes without the support of the follow-on forces. What we need to do now is to return to the tribe first, see if the three original demons really came to the spiritual boundary, deal with the current crisis before we can talk about other things.” Old Oxford replied so.

“Since the two seniors have counted, the seniors are relieved. Upon returning to the clan this time, I am afraid that we will have to practice in closed confinement. In a short period of time, we will not be able to help many more arms in the clan.” After Han Li nodded, he said with some regret.

“Haha, Daoyou will be able to advance a great multiplication in the future, even for the biggest arms of our two communities. Besides, at your age, it may be that for the next 100,000 years, it will be the biggest dependence of our two communities. At the moment, this trouble is naturally carried by the two old guys.“ Mojan replied with a smile.

After knowing that Han Li killed more than a dozen demonic Saint-Joe incarnations in a single breath during the Wooden Realm Formation and Krabby Taoist, the man was greatly pleased to watch Han Li's progress become more and more promising.

“This time Daoyou went back to practice, really didn't intend to go back to Tianyuan City, but planned to find another hidden place to practice!” Oxford's ancestors seemed to remember something and suddenly asked.

“Although Tianyuan has repelled the demon attack, it still does not fade away to absolute stability. This lockdown was a rather unscrupulous disturbance for the younger generations, so they were prepared to find another quiet place. If it weren't refined, it wouldn't be easy to switch off.” Han Li smiled back.

Han Li is so confident, naturally because of the large amount of "exotic gold” in his hand.

The amount of exotic gold is enough to propel it into the great circle of late amalgamation.

“That's fine. Now the Demons have put a lot of rape in our people. The less people know about your closed-door practice, the better. Neither one of us will ask you where you are going. I just hope that Han Daoyou is doing well this time.” Mojan said in agreement.

“Linglong! I'll give her to you, too, as promised. I hope you can repair the surgery soon so that you can suppress the pain in her body.” Ancestor Oxiao waved his hand and let Silver Moon walk in front of him, then said to Han Li and Yan Yue.

“Rest assured, this closure will cultivate the surgery first. It will not prevent Ling Lung Daoyou from continuing to practice.” Han Li promised without thinking.

“My husband can rest assured of that. Ling Lung, listen to Han Daoyou's instructions for now. You must not leave him without my own personal instructions. Otherwise, you won't recognize my grandfather.” Ancestor Oxford turned to the silver moon for a faint message.

“Yes, Grandfather!” Silver Moon glanced over to Han Li's side and said with a cold mouth.

“It's late, Han Daoyou should go first. In a few days, when the two of us take care of the Mu affairs, we will also leave immediately to return to the people.” Mojan said out of color.

“The time is almost there. The late generation went back to the clan first.” Han Li looked up at the sky and nodded. After nodding, he said goodbye to the two great multipliers with a slight fist.

The two ancestors of Ao Xiao Xiao, naturally smile and pay homage.

Han Li's sleeve shook and immediately released a bright green jade flying boat, suspended in low altitude, his figure shook down and stood on it.

Crab Taoist, Zhuguoer and Silver Moon also boarded the boat.

A law will fight!

The Jade Boat trembled slightly and shouted away in a low voice. After a few flashes, it turned into a blue light disappearing at the end of the sky.

……

Five months later, a jade boat hovered over an eyeless mountain peak in a stretch of mountains along the border between the two races of the human race.

Han Li stood upright on the ship, his eyes closed, and his vast mind swept slowly in all directions without reservation.

Silver Moon and three others stood behind them, all quietly silent.

“Well, there's no one else in the tens of thousands of miles. Let's open a cave right here.” Han Li opened his eyes and revealed a hint of satisfaction.

The voice just fell, his sleeves flashed, a dozen groups of spiritual lights flew out, turned into a dozen puppet monkeys, at his command, plunged down the mountain peak.

These puppet monkeys, ten fingers flashing, look like nothing in the mountain stone, but the work of a meal just opened a giant cave in the belly of the mountain, inside the pharmaceutical garden, the Dan room and other architectural samples, many places.

When the blue light flashed, these puppet monkeys flew back from the mountain belly.

After Han Li greeted him, he fell down with a dry man, and one palm flipped slightly, a dry bar flag and a plate flew out successively, turning into a piece of glow and Xia disappeared into the nearby void.

Han Li laid out several sets of harsh restraints and protected the entire cave.

After walking into the cave hall in the heart of the mountain, Han Lichong randomly ordered others to enter the deepest chamber of the cave and close the stone gate as soon as it opened.

After sitting down in the middle of the secret room, Han Li silently recited it. Ancestor Oxiao's original mythical technique was repeated. After a moment of detailed enlightenment, he single-handedly cultivated this technique.

This time, he was prepared to practise this technique thoroughly, so that Silver Moon could not worry about it for the time being before starting to practice other methods.

After a moment of ingenuity, Han Li's eyes closed, the surface was covered with a layer of five-color crystalline light, and the body fluctuated rapidly.

And he stayed motionless and became like a wooden carving.

……

A year and a half later, Han Li opened his eyes, but a hint of thoughtful divinity flashed on his face.

“In addition to a slight enhancement of divine beliefs, this surgery has a strange effect on quiet breathing. The ancestors of Oxfam deserve to be the only great multiplier of the demonic race for tens of thousands of years. It is true that talent is very comparable and can create such Qigong secrets. ”

Han muttered to himself, his thoughts suddenly released and swept across the cave.

Soon afterwards, he found Silver Moon sitting and practicing in another secret room not far from his confinement.

His face was peaceful and he didn't find Han Li's thoughts swept away.

Han Li quietly observed the woman for a while, nodded slightly before silently retracting the notion.

After rethinking, he flipped with one hand and suddenly had an extraordinary black and white ore in his hand. (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.)