A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“It's finally coming out, but it looks like it's still in the Banyue Mountains.” Han Li, who had just stepped out of the light array, looked around and said faintly.

“Brother Han, when I applied the law to control the transmission, I did my best to get us to the furthest point. Even if you are still in the Banyue Mountains, you should still be on the edge.” Iceberg similarly weighed around, with a hint of excitement on his face.

Whoever is trapped for so many years can finally see the light again, I'm afraid the mood is so violent.

“When people get here, they can't make it, even if they find something wrong. I'll take this to Jugor they summoned. What are you going to do in the future, get ready to leave immediately and return to the clan?” Han nodded and asked the goddess correctly.

“Little sister only advanced to great success, it is necessary to consolidate the realm and refine a few new treasures, so prepare to find a hidden place nearby, practice well for a few years before going into the anti-chase clan.” Iceberg replied without thinking, as if he had already thought about the issue.

“You can think of it that way, Daoist. But Xiao Zhui, since they know you've got Tian Ding real life pottery, I'm sure this will soon spread. Iceberg Daoyou should be more careful.” Han Li nodded, quite agreeing with each other's ideas, just a few words of caution.

“Brother Han can rest assured that Xiao Xiao is also a big multiplier. Even if he encounters any strong enemies, as long as he is not in the Jedi, he always has the power to defend himself.” Ice smiled.

“Ice Buddhist friends are so confident and naturally the best. Han is going to stay for a while on a bloody day, maybe go to Thunder Ting Mainland. You and I will see each other again in a long time. Take care of yourself, Taoist!” Han Li smiled and arched her hand at this woman.

Iceberg hurried to pay his respects, also said a few words to take care, finally officially said goodbye, turned into a crystal light broke away.

Han Li waited for the woman to disappear at the end of the sky. She grabbed it empty-handed and a light silver charm appeared in her hand. After a pinch of fingers and a swing of the wind, the instant Qianqiao automated into a green smoke disappeared in the void.

Afterwards, Han Liguang fell on a hill below him and sat on his knees under a giant tree, waiting quietly for Zhugol and others to arrive.

Half a day later, the sky glittered and a triangle car lasered, standing on top of it two men and one woman.

Exactly Jugor and Flower Stone Old Ancestor.

Han Li opened his eyes again and stood under the tree with a smile on his face.

Soon after, the Blood Bone Gate revealed that during the Battle of the Banyue Mountains, all the puppets of the Hemosynthetic Five were eliminated, and the mysterious practitioner of the technique of cultivating the Blood God was also killed.

But heaven and earth dreams two large multipliers were seriously injured in this battle, and even the disciples taken with them only a small half were able to return.

And the famous Pope of Formation “named after a man” died directly in this battle.

At the same time, rumours that Tian Ding Real People were passed down by a woman from different continents spread throughout the continent, causing a lot of foolish emotions of hearts and minds.

Strangely, however, there are no rumors about Han Li, as if no such person had ever appeared in the Banyue Mountains.

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A year and a half later, over a hidden valley in Qiyun Mountain Range, the two costumes were multiplied by blood. They were looking angrily at a slightly thin, white young man across the street.

The young man wears a black robe and his eyes are elongated, giving a strange sense of emptiness.

But what is frightening is that the young man grabs a scattered head in the palm of one hand, and there is a bloody river of "cuckoo” beneath his feet that cannot be seen at the end.

The face of the skull is clear and elegant, but extremely pale, and the face still has an incredible look when it was cut off.

And the blood river is 30 to 40 feet wide, the river seems to be very viscous, but it doesn't have any bloody smell. Instead, it has a smell like sandalwood, which can't help but vibrate the spirit of autonomy.

Near the foot of the young man in the black robe, a number of mutilated bodies clearly belonging to the same person floated there quietly.

A pair of black robe youths stepped bare calves halfway into the river's water, but their figure was as smooth as a field, and they looked at the two highest multipliers of the spiritual realm in front of them with an almost cynical eye.

“What did you do to us? How could it have suddenly fallen by as much as half? Otherwise, it would have been impossible for a real person to have been slaughtered like this. You know, the Rain Man is one of the elders of the Alliance, and the Alliance is one of the biggest forces in the entire spiritual world. You killed the core members of the Chamber of Commerce, and even if you are sensible, you will never have a place in the spiritual world.” One of the two big-time, extraordinarily tall, purple-coated men seems to have finally overcome the fear in his heart and shouted loudly at the young man in the black robe.

“What is a trade union? If I really come to the door looking for a way to die, I will naturally send them to the road so that they and you will generally become part of the bloodstream. But as for you who have been repressed, it has nothing to do with me, but the blood seal of the Spirit has just been sacrificed, and its breath has not yet been able to converge, and you have been deterred from knowing.” The black robe young man said with a smile and understatement.

“Nonsense, even Xuantian Lingbao will never be able to do such things.” The man drank loudly, looking like he didn't believe it at all.

“What can a frog at the bottom of a well know! Even though Xuantian Lingbao is incredible, it depends on what interface Xuantian objects are born from, and how powerful Xuantian Lingbao such small interfaces as yours can be. The terrible treasure of the true great world is not at all imaginable for such ants as you.” The young man in the black robe made a mourning speech that did not conceal his contempt.

“Your Majesty's breath is quite surprising. I haven't heard anything about the great world, let alone who said that the spiritual world is a small interface. Your Excellency does not appear to be a person of the Spirit Realm, but a person from outside the other interface. Even so, do you really think that one person alone can force the whole Realm to carry out blood sacrifices in our Spirit Realm by slaughtering a large number of living spirits?” At first, the man was flashy, but immediately remembered something, and his anger appeared again and asked.

“It is naturally impossible to slaughter the entire world. But if the other major multipliers in this world are the three of you, it's not that hard to kill them all if you spend more time.” The young man in the black robe heard the big man drink and ask. Instead of being angry, he muttered for a moment and replied very seriously.

This naturally makes the big man look unusually ugly.

At this point, the other one beside him, the one who had never spoken, an elderly man covered in snake lines with long pupils, suddenly rolled on the ground and turned into a giant green snake with four wings.

This giant serpent's four wings just push one, and it just turns into a green wire laser.

It was just a flash, and it instantly appeared outside a thousand husbands, and if you look at another flash, you're going to get away with it.

“Stupid, under my all-powerful blood seal, how could a district multiplier really run away? Town!” The black robe youth swept the direction of the flying snake escape, and a “town” exit was immediately in his mouth.

In that instant, blood suddenly appeared over the green snake, a small mountain-sized seal fiction “Boom Lung Lung” appeared and seemed to fall slowly.

The underneath four-winged serpent appeared at the moment of the appearance of the giant seal fiction, but somehow his body trembled. He stayed still for a moment, and he watched the giant seal fiction clasped on his body.

The snake screamed abjectly at the moment of the seal.

The body of a flying snake, along with the old man's baby inside, disappeared into a slight break-up of spiritual light.

After a roll of blood on the seal, all of this spiritual light is ingested into the seal fiction.

Originally there were some blurred seals. After the red and shiny appearance of the body, it gradually became clear and solidified a few points.

But the next moment, the buzzing sound, the seal of the fictitious shadow didn't go into the void.

Witness and self-cultivated companions were almost instantly killed. Despite the countless winds and rains experienced by the big man, his heart was always strong and he could not help but show a hint of despair.

The strength of the other party was already unpredictable, and now it has been repaired and suppressed by Hardson so much, and there is no chance of victory.

But even so, naturally, he had no reason to stand still and had to fight for his life.

At a moment when the eyes of the young man in the black robe had not yet retracted from the distance, the big man suddenly shouted and the blue light flashed behind him, suddenly a dragon-headed horse appeared.

This method appeared on the other side, the dragon's head a big mouth, thunder sounded loud, countless blue thunderballs gushed out of the mouth.

At the same time, after the two sleeves of the big man, a dozen treasures of different styles also flew out of the sleeve, flying side by side, bursting apart at the same time.

More than a dozen huge, sunny light balls at a time, headed straight for the fierce roll of black robe youth, as if unstoppable.

But the big man himself twisted his body, and the flesh turned into a burst of blood mist, directly revealing the hidden Chengyuan baby inside.

This ex-baby took a deep breath, and the blood mist surrounded him was sucked into the body without a trace.

After another flash of blood, the Han Yuan baby dissipated into the air in a clear way.

Faced with dense and numb thunderballs and the horror and pride of a dozen different treasures, the young man in the black robe smiled and did not intend to hide at all. Instead, he slowly looked forward with the palm behind his back. (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.)