A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Well, since Daoyou has no problem, go down and rest. I hope this journey goes smoothly.” Han Li waved at the woman and sighed softly.

Blood naturally withdrew from the hall without daring to defy.

Han Li stayed quietly on the chair and muttered.

……

A few days later, the figure of the Magic Boat appeared over a turquoise lake and fell on a seemingly wild and unusual island.

Only half a day later, however, the giant boat rose up again and flew all the way along the established route.

……

A month later, over a well-known mountain range on the Bloody Sky continent, more than a dozen Bloody Sky Inhumans, are splitting into two groups to make a big move.

A group of bright red skin with faint scales visible on the cheeks, and a group of thick eyebrows and faintly visible silk braces wrapped around the body.

Below both, in an abnormally hidden forest, several strains of psychotropic drugs with strange aromas are swinging slightly against the wind.

On both sides of these strains of psychotropic medicine, one elderly man in a blood robe and one elderly man in a grey coat are seated on each plate.

The faces of the two are similar to those of the two groups who fought in the air, but those who were repaired to be far victorious in the air fought each other with a basket of flowers and a disc-shaped manipulator wrapped over the psychotropic.

Obviously, the two men are the leaders of the two groups and are making a big move for these rare psychic drugs.

Suddenly, in the distant realm of the heavens, a black giant boat emerged as if it were a mountain, and at an astonishing speed it lashed in the direction of the dense forest.

The giant boat hasn't really flown in front of the crowd yet, and an alarming atmosphere swept in first.

The two groups of Bloody Heavenly Inhumans engaged in high-altitude warfare, but Jin Danyuan's infant about to be repaired, was forced by this momentum, and stood back in shock.

Two men in the dense forest beneath became the cultivators, similarly changing their faces and rushed to the giant boat at high altitude.

As a result, the black boat sank slightly and a hurricane flashed over the dense forest.

The two interracial groups felt as if the hurricane had passed a roll in front of them, and their shapes were forced to spin wildly like gyroscopes in place.

Then the "bang bang” sounded loud, and their bodies flew backwards for dozens of lengths to get back on their feet.

The dense forest below is more like a barbaric giant animal from which to barge, but from the middle emerges a giant trench more than a dozen lengths wide, all trees on both sides collapsed in the sky.

The faces of the two groups became appalling.

At this moment, the Black Boat is more than a dozen miles away, and after shaking again, the black wind disappears.

Near the psychotropic drug, the two are the First Fae, although they happen to be on both sides of the groove, but they are also suffocated by a huge force, the lower hard raw pressure rolled out several follow each other.

Both panicked and got up, their faces turned pale and bloodless, looking away at the giant boat, and even more frightened in the daytime.

“It's the Ancestor of Great Ride! Only a big multiplier's ship can have such amazing power.” The old man in the bloody robe muttered. “I wonder which of our ancestors will pass here… Ah, no, our potion.” The man in grey clothes suddenly remembered something after saying two unsettled words. He jumped up and hurried to look in the middle of the trench, and took another sigh of relief.

Those psychotropic drugs were miraculously safe in the trenches, as if the giant force had deliberately avoided this small area.

The next moment, however, the old man in blood robe and the man in grey clothes looked at each other, his face changed again and raised the treasure and fought together again.

As for the two men over the dense forest, at first sight the stunning giant boat ignored them at all, and after a slight hesitation, the shouting was also in a battle.

……

Three months later, over a restricted area of a medium-sized sect gate, a pitch-black gigantic boat suspended quietly in high altitude, while various high-order puppets of dense numbness, with more than a thousand pieces, will occupy almost half of the sky.

Below the puppets, nearly 10,000 bloody heavenly men in the same costume, regardless of their status, all fought and stayed on the ground, afraid to walk at will.

After a full hour, fluctuating together in the forbidden land, a green rainbow actually broke out of the prohibition. After a few flashes, the two figures appeared on the giant boat.

Hercules is Han Li and Zhuguoer.

“Senior, we have a clue.” Already waiting for the blood there, hurried forward to ask.

“No, this altar is not the one we're looking for. Let's go, keep going.” Han Li spoke faintly.

“Yes”

After Ancestral Flower Stone said yes, he pulled out a token-shaped spear and swung outside the giant boat. All the puppets flew back into the giant boat silently.

The next moment, countless black runes appear rolling up on the surface of the Magic Boat and walk away in a blazing blast.

There are only people left on the ground who work for the Taoists.

Among these people, several merged to fix it, to see that the Magic Boat really didn't fly back, and his face was a loose color.

But one of the green-faced men said to others somewhat unwillingly:

“Lord, a few elders, are we just going to let each other swing away like this? If this comes out, will we not completely destroy the reputation of the Fire Sect? ”

“What if we don't let each other go? Don't say that the man who is the head is unpredictable, mostly the Ancestor of the Great multiplication, these puppets are enough to wipe out the book several times. Does Elder Tsubagaki intend to defeat this section with an egg stone?” The other old man, with some hunchbacks but a gloomy face, hummed.

Others heard it, even called it.

“Even if this is not the opponent, you can get the previous one to start. Isn't it true that so many spiritual stones are surrendered each year in order to be able to shelter them at this time? As long as the last one is slightly difficult for each other, the face of this section can be saved for the most part.” The big man didn't agree.

“There is only one great ancestor, how can one great ancestor be difficult to exist for such things? Moreover, the other party only broke into the forbidden land, but did not injure any of the disciples under the door. Except for the damage to reputation, there was no real harm in this section. In this case, the last man would certainly not have taken care of the matter.” The old man with the hunchback laughed.

“This is not necessarily the case, if this article is willing to pay a price...” the big man said with a few spins.

“Forget it, that's it. For the sake of the district, to offend the existence of a large multiplier, Elder, are you out of your mind, or is there something else you can't think of?” A john dressed as a middle-aged man, who had never spoken, suddenly interrupted the Mandarin language.

“My lord, what can someone think? I just don't want us to lose face from the fire. Since neither the Lord nor the elders cared about it, why should I do it more than once?” The man hummed his defense for two sentences, and he stopped talking.

“Elder Philip, Elder Dome, go to the forbidden place and check what treasure is missing. By the way, check the traces and see where the Big Brother just went. The middle-aged man of the Confucian robe no longer ignored the big man, turning his head to the elderly man on the camel's back and the other man shouted at him.

“Yes, I'll go check it out. ”

The two seniors on their hunchbacks were heartless and rushed forward to say yes.

Then they glowed together and disappeared from the restricted area.

As for the other disciples of the Gate, they also returned to the various places of the Gate under the orders of the Master.

“Ancient Altar? ”

Half a day later, in a secret room in this section, the middle-aged man in the Joe's robe got a little stuck.

“Nice, which predecessor did go to only one place, and left some traces of spelling.” The camel-backed old man replied with a bitter smile.

“The ancient altar in the forbidden land should have been abandoned for many years. What's the point of running to this forbidden land to impose the altar?” The middle-aged man in the Confucian robe murmured twice before masking his full face of skepticism.

“Who knows, maybe, what unknown secrets are hidden in the ancient altar?” Elder Humbleback touched his chin and guessed.

“Forget it, even if there are other big secrets in it, the Ancestors of the Great Ride are out, and it's not like we can get involved in this one anymore. Besides doubling the number of people in the forbidden areas in the future, let's just say we don't know about this.” The face of the middle-aged man in the Confucian robe changed several times before he finally made up his mind, he said.

“Understood. That's what I'll tell you tomorrow.” The old man with the hunchback nodded with no objection.

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At the same time, in the lobby of the Black Boat, Han Li sat at the top looking at a white light screen suspended in front of him.

In the light screen, a giant map of the utmost clarity is quietly displayed in the sky.

In the map, not only are some mountain lakes marked, but there are also a few dots that sparkle with a faint blue light, flashing slightly in all corners of the map.

“Senior Han, the nearby altar has been searched for 7788, the next altar should be half a month later, but even in this area, it enters the realm of influence of the vast blood gates of the bloodstream.” Blood stood beside the light screen, pointing to one of the sparkling blue dots, explaining in his mouth.

“Blood Gate, that big force you've offended. Looks like we're going to converge a little bit after we get into this area. While I'm not afraid of other multipliers, needless fights are the best way to avoid nature.” Han Li nodded softly.

“Senior, the Blood Bone Gate alone is a great multiplier of Zongney, there should be as many as five or six, it is one of the real major forces of the Bloody Heavenly Continent. Although the number of large multipliers is significantly lower than that of other large forces, this method of blood work is unusually dominant, and almost every large multiplier is not comparable to the ordinary large multipliers of other sects. I am waiting for this trip. If we want to draw this attention, I am afraid this magical boat will not be able to continue.” The bloodstream said somewhat heavily. (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.)