A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Two years later, in the deepest secret chamber of Qingyuan Palace, Han Li sat in the corner, and a colorful law shoots forward like a wheel of ten fingers.

At the center of the Chamber of Secrets, Heran had a large pale gold matrix with one large, one small and two green vials suspended up and down.

The top vial is green, only a few inches in size, the mouth of the bottle is hung upside down, and the dark blink flashes an unknown mysterious light.

None of the Taoists that popped out of Han Li's hands went missing.

At the center of the optical array below, is a tall green light bottle, wrapped in dense hemp by a five-colour filament from each part of the optical array, and flies out of the mouth of the bottle an unknown glass light, all inhaled by a high-altitude vial.

Every time a bottle is sucked away by an aerial vial, it is smaller and darker in color.

After a full half-day, when the lower light bottle shrunk to the same size as the upper vial, and the color became nearly transparent, the sound of "bang” finally swept away into the last glass light, and was inhaled by the high vial.

“Disease”

Han Li was constantly in the corner. When he saw the situation, his face was delighted. After a low drink, a finger pounced into the law.

Originally the buzzing Falung, suddenly the clatter stopped running, while all the glow rose and the vial at height slowly dropped.

Han Li eyebrow tip picked, fingers closed, hands emptied.

“Bam," the green and green vial immediately fell into its hands in a green light.

“The Fung Yuan Immortal Art on the Xin De Yu Jane really worked. It really blended this imitation completely into the palm of the sky bottle. Finally, I spent these hours doing this. In this way, using the manipulation described above, I can simply motivate this treasure and not just use it as a psychotropic.” Han Li played with the green vial in his hand a few times, revealing a slight smile on his face.

“In other words, although knowing the origin of this object is not small, I never thought it was even a treasure that existed in the fairy realm of Daozhu. But how did it end up in the human world, and only a fraction of it was left, and where did the bottle spirit end up?” After Han Li put away the vial in his hand, he sighed a little more.

“Forget it, getting some of this treasure is already a huge opportunity, and it is also because of this treasure, there is no need to ask for anything else. The next task is to cultivate the new kinds of magic and spiritual enlightenment thoroughly, cultivate Dacheng thoroughly, then refine Yuanhe Wupole Mountain and other treasures into a few treasures, and then continue to cultivate painstakingly, so that the power can be further refined and thickened, and finally reach the level that can usher in the ascent of the robbery. However, before prolonged closure, there were a few things that had to be addressed. ”

Han Lixin was spinning fast, one hand flipped, and suddenly there was a slightly broken jade card in his hand. After gently touching it with his finger, he threw up the words "spiritual clan” in his mouth.

On that day, shortly after returning to the infinite sea, he immediately asked the Krabby Daoist to seek out whether the master of the original card in his hand was really in the spiritual realm.

But he was really surprised.

After a brief inquiry with his secretary, Krabby Daoist not only confirmed that the owner of the handicap card is in this realm, but also probably located not far from the people, it should be situated in the spiritual domain.

After Han Li was surprised, his heart flashed through the Spirit King's figure.

Although it is unclear who the card-holder is, 89 out of 10 should have something to do with this mysterious king of spirits.

He had intended to go immediately to find out, but unfortunately he had to drag it to the present because he had to cope with the aftermath of the Battle of Mingsha Land and sit in the Qingyuan Palace of Zhen.

“It seems that the time has come for this matter to be resolved after two years without any interracial people coming to the door. ”

Han Li glanced at him and finally thought.

……

A few months later, over “Mount Voling”, the spiritual sacred site fluctuated violently, and a dark giant boat emerged silently from it.

As the bow of the boat shook, a young man in a robe appeared strangely directly in the void in front of the giant boat.

There was a natural turmoil in Voling Mountain below, and layers of restraint appeared, and countless shadows swept up from all over the mountain.

But the youth simply ignored everything below. Instead, they sighed lightly and said out loud without any emotion:

“Ling Wang Daoyou, Han came to visit and looked forward to coming out. ”

This young man is Han Li!

His voice, albeit ordinary, echoed over the entire Voldemort Mountain, and contained some kind of Mo Dasheng inside, emptying below and falling from the air as soon as the Guardian of the Dry Spirit heard it.

Several other unlifted Holy Spirits, at the moment Han Li's voice was in his ear, he also felt full of magic, and most of them were dysfunctional, and everyone's color changed dramatically.

At this point, a voice of an old and abnormal man finally came out of Mount Voling:

“It turns out that Han Daoyou is here, but my husband has lost his mind. Daoist, come in! ”

The voice of the elderly has just fallen, and the top of Mount Voldemort is forbidden to score, revealing a passage through which one can pass.

Han Li smiled slightly, his figure moved and turned into a rainbow directly into it.

On the platform in front of the Palace at the top of Voling Mountain, an elderly white robe stood at the gate of the Palace, gazing at nothing.

With a flash of blue light in the air, Han Li appeared in front of the elderly.

The old man in the white robe saw this situation, his pupils slightly shrunk, but a smile appeared on his face, and he arched his hands and said:

“Daoyou Shentong is really unpredictable, and now it's a powerful shock to the whole spiritual realm. How can he have time to come to the old husband? ”

“Brother Ling, you're welcome! Han is also lucky to get this fictitious name, and these fictitious names are not a good thing for you and me to exist. As for why I came here, I wanted to ask Brother Ling one thing.” Han Li first asked politely.

“Spying on things? Han Daoyou has something to ask my husband?” The King of Spirits frowned.

“Does Daoist recognize the owner of this property?” Han Li wasn't much of a liar, either. His sleeve shook and immediately something flew straight across the street.

One arm of the King of Spirits was just a move, and he grabbed the flying object in his hand. It was the handicap card, but after a slight sensation of the above breath, his face changed.

“This is the name card, but Brother Han's morality from the meteor cactus.” The old man's gloomy shade changed for a while before asking a few bitter questions.

“Looks like I came to Daoyou this time to find the right person.” Han Li nodded silently.

“Daoist, follow me.” The old man in the white robe muttered once more and returned the cards to Han Li, seemingly determined,

Then, instead of waiting for Han Li to answer anything, he turned and walked straight to the main hall.

Han Li moved slightly and followed the past without hesitation.

After a cup of tea, in some mysterious underground space.

Han stood in front of a crystalline ice peak, somewhat astonished looking at an exceptionally handsome young man sealed at the bottom of the mountain.

The old man in the white robe stood aside, single-handed knockouts, and once again, a law flashed into the ice peak.

A moment later, countless white lights gushed out of the mountain ice wall, then sneaked out and turned into a white dwarf with the same face as the old man in the white robe.

The dwarf's eyes just swept over Han Li's body, and instead of showing too much surprise, he smiled bitterly and said:

“Daoyou did find it. Looks like the recent boiling down fairy is really looking for the one I suppressed. Under the peak, this fairy secretly hid the spirit world for so many years. It must bear some kind of big secret. The fairy world will send people to find it again. I don't think it's too strange, it's just a little lucky that I was there. ”

“The immortal was suppressed by his brother-in-law. It seems that the rumors about Daoist are not all nonsense.” Han Li stared at the ice peak midget, but thoughtfully said.

“My husband is inconvenient to talk to Brother Han, wait for the spell to be collected before talking to Daoyou in detail.” The dwarf shook his head and then just shook his body, turning into a white light to laser at the old man in the white robe. After one flashed, he did not enter his body in silence and disappeared.

The old man, who seemed to have only an ordinary and large aura, his body was only slightly constant, immediately burst out a powerful aura, the degree of strength in no way inferior to the top strong people Han Li had ever seen.

Looks like this is the real King of Spirits.

Han Li's vision flickered twice and didn't say anything.

On the other hand, Ling Wang asked Han Li positively after his breath had subsided:

“Daoyou found this place with his badge and also met his master. What are you going to do now? ”

“Whatever this man has to do with the immortal I slaughtered, I don't want to leave any aftermath behind.” Han Li faintly said.

“Is Dao Han planning to kill this fairy too? I'm afraid it's hard to take advantage of friendship. If it was so easy, why did the old man use the method of sealing to suppress it here and slowly refine the true immortal body of the other party?” The King shook his head back.

“Oh, why is that? When I broke the name that came to the cactus, it didn't seem too difficult.” Han Li was a little surprised.

“It's not exactly the same. The immortal killed by Daoyou should have itself been suppressed by the laws of the Spiritual Realm, and most of his body's powers and flesh were used against the forces of the Realm that existed at all times. And this true immortal I suppress has itself replaced the true immortal body in the spiritual realm, let alone cultivated the fruit of the fairy realm secrets, can actually seal all the magic Yuan gods and all the flesh and body. His body strength and horizontal degree, I'm afraid the fairy world is generally far from comparable. Even using Xuantian treasure cannot be hurt.” The old man in white explained.