A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 2353: True Immortal Descending Spirit Trip (Happy New Year's Day to All)

And as these symbols rotate, so does the entire disc, where countless symbols are born or extinguished, making people look confused and blind.

At the same time, the blue antique mirror also emitted the buzzing sound of the array, the surface was bright and blue, and there was something hidden in it, but it could not be really seen clearly.

Han Li's colour was unusually serious, and his eyes stared at the various similarities that had occurred in the disc without blinking, as if he was silently measuring what was in his mind.

After a full meal, the huge disk suddenly turned blindly and unknowingly how many turns, Han Li's pupils glistened and his mouth suddenly lowered:

“Found it! ”

Then the arm moves, one finger rushes into the air, an intangible fluctuation instantly covers all the voids in the square circle.

“Bang” muffled.

A giant disk trembles, and most of the plaque marks all flash away, leaving only a lonely dozen symbols, forming a strange pattern that emits soft white light at the center.

Han Li stared carefully at the pattern and glanced at the blue ancient mirror in front of him.

On this treasure, there is a glimmer of glow, and the smooth mirror becomes clear from blur.

When the ancient mirror heard a long sound, a giant map appeared in it.

And somewhere off the map, a bright spot of light flashes indefinitely, seemingly distant from the pattern on the giant disk.

Han Li gazed for a moment and his eyebrows wrinkled inadvertently.

“Senior Han, did you find the entrance to the Spirit Realm?” Jugo beside him waited until now and could no longer bear to ask.

“I found it, but I didn't really find it. I can only say that I have an eyebrow.” Han Li sang for a while before shaking his head slightly.

“What this means is..." Jugor blinked his big eyes, a misty touch of water.

“It's simple! The entrance to the spirit world is not on our Wind Yuan continent, but on two other continents.” Han Li said slowly,

“Other continents? Do you mean Thunder or Bloody Heaven?” Zhuguo was at first stunned and immediately questioned consciously. ”

“This is unclear! The altar should be measured only on the Windmill continent. To measure the true entrance of the Little Spiritual Realm, I'm afraid you have to first find altars on other continents and recalculate them.” Han Li answered thoughtfully.

“In that case, we have to go to other continents.” Zhuguo heard that he couldn't help but cry and mourn his face.

“Mostly so. Fortunately, once the entrance to the Little Spirit Realm space has been determined, it will not change easily for at least a few hundred years. We should have plenty of time to do this. It's just time to get into the spirit world, and we have to slow it down a little bit.” Han Li sighed lightly and looked rather helpless.

Fortunately, he can practically cross the spiritual realm now, and go to other continents without any other concerns besides taking some more time.

And the thing that he promised the Ice Fairy incarnation, he kept in mind, seemed like we could do it together.

Han Lixin thought about how quickly to turn, and the related itinerary will be thought through clearly.

So, he stopped ignoring the frustrated Jugo, his sleeves trembled, turned into a piece of Jinxia, put away the ancient mirror roll, and single-handedly punched the altar tattoo array to create a series of tricks.

The dramatic earthquake of "Boomrong” came again, and the altar's various sumptuous lights vanished, and the grain matrix on the top layer instantly restored calm.

The giant disc in the void, supported by the force of no fringe array, slowly unravels in flash.

But with a cup of tea, all the visions on the altar disappeared without a trace.

The altar is back to its old state!

Han 3D golden light flies down again and vanishes without a trace with him and Jugor.

The next moment, the two fluctuated together and appeared next to the silver moon at the bottom of the altar.

“Brother Han, how's it going?” Silver Moon stared at Han Li and asked.

“Not too good, but not too bad?” Han Liquor laughed bitterly and then told Silver Moon the results of his calculations.

After listening to Silver Moon, Autumn waves turned slightly and suddenly smiled suddenly:

“Indeed, as you said, this result is not too bad! Although the entrance to the Little Spiritual Realm was not immediately available, at least the method told by the Treasure Flower was proven to be feasible. Next, all we have to do is go to other continents for a certain period of time and find the same Simon Altar, and we will truly find the entrance. ”

“Looks like we won't leave Windmill once, not again. I had some business to go to other continents, and we did it together. Not only for the moment, but we will go to the Ling clan first, and we will deal with the matter of the Jordanian ferry.” Han Li nodded.

“Just according to Brother Han. But the King of Spirits is so mysterious, Brother Han should not be taken lightly.” Silver Moon naturally has no objection, but it is a reminder.

“Don't worry, I'll be careful. Whether or not this king has lived for millions of years, his history is highly questionable. I'm really interested in him!” Han Li smiled slightly.

“What, Brother Han suspects that the King of Spirits is not from the realm?” Silver Moon is such a brilliant man. After hearing the words, he immediately guessed the meaning of the Korean word.

“I checked some scriptures. Spiritual race compared to our shemale two ethnic groups and even other ethnic groups such as night forks, the appearance of time in the spiritual realm is relatively short. Counting time, it's almost 10,000 years. And a large number of spiritual people, it seems, have emerged in an alarming number in a very short period of time, and continue to this day.” Han Li did not directly answer Silver Moon's question, but rather calmly analyzed a few sentences.

Silver Moon listened, his face continuously counted, although he didn't keep asking, but he already had the answer in his heart.

“Now that things have happened here, we should go back!. This flower stone ancestor, though of average strength, is quite fabulous in his water properties. If you go to another continent, you might be able to use it and bring it back with you to the island.” Han Li looked up at the sky and said two words.

“There's no problem with that. Next to a large multiplication period, you can get some pointers from time to time, and think that this flower stone Taoist will never refuse to come.” Silver Moon whispered.

Han Li hey hey, not a single hand pinch, a golden rainbow rolled out of his body, wrapped the three of them, and flew into the sky.

……

Half a year later, in a secluded place on the holy island of the two communities, suddenly a loud and sunny wave came out, headed straight out of the nine clouds and shook the spiritual clouds of the air regiment on the holy island.

With such an astonishing whistle, the high-ranking presence on nature's holy island is mostly felt.

Most of them show a pleasant surprise!

Han Li, who was refining some kind of Dan medicine in the holy island cave, only smiled lightly after hearing the whistle, and after punching a trick into the furnace, he looked up in the direction of the whistle and muttered to himself.

“Maudou finally recovered completely. Looks like we're about to leave for the Spiritual Realm. I hope this trip has some rewards! ”

After Han Li said this, he ignored the trick in his hand and continued to prompt a group of silver flames under the furnace.

……

A month later, the vast figure of the Sacred Boat of the Spirit reappeared over the Holy Island, and a moment later, a roaring blast broke away.

On this gigantic boat, Han Li, Silver Moon and Jugor are naturally all on top of it, and the demon clan of Mo Jianli and Flower Stone Ancestors merge out.

The flower and stone ancestor, as Silver Moon had said, as soon as he heard Han Li intentionally brought it with him for a period of time, he immediately agreed to ecstasy, just went back to the cave to pack up some objects, and rushed to the holy island with Han Li.

Han Li did not harm the demon clan of the merger. Not only did he give some Dan medicine first, but he also added a little or two points to some questions about his training, so that he benefited greatly in a short time. In the majority of half a year, he broke through the initial situation that had been stuck for many years, entering the merger medium term.

In this way, the flower and stone ancestor, in awe of Han Li, naturally also a lot of gratitude, began to treat Han Li with about half a disciple.

As soon as the giant boat leaves the holy island, it hasn't hesitated to march in one of the previously identified directions.

At the speedy speed of the Moorish Sacred Boat, but in just over two months, we arrived in Tianyuan City.

Han Li and Mo Jian only stayed in the city for a short couple of days, met some elders in the city, and directly took the giant boat into the wilderness.

In the case of two large riding towns, which were supposed to be unbelievably wild, it was like a continental tunnel for everyone on a giant boat.

Some of the ancient beasts encountered on the road, hardly needed Han Li and Mo Jian to leave their hands, were directly killed by many puppets on the boat.

The only bigger problem I encountered was flying across a huge canyon and suddenly encountering a suddenly claimed stormy sea.

An Optimus Wind column of more than 10,000 heights, all densely and numbly squeezed towards the giant boat.

With the enormous body of the Holy Boat of the Ink Spirit, it also appears small under these heavenly powers.

Many of the puppets on the boat came together and could only hinder these wind columns slightly, and could not really eliminate the danger.

At this time, Han Li and Mo Jian left appeared on each side of the boat, one left and one right.

One low drunk, hands grabbed empty-handed, suddenly a group of thunder lights emerged empty-handed, and one illusion turned into two thunder swords, slashing them forwards.

On the other hand, the golden glow of the body wrapped around, but the illusion turned into a century-long golden-haired giant monkey. After the first shock and whistle, the two big fists swung wildly. (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.)