A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“It turns out that Han doesn't want to give it a try. But before we do this, I want to try the soul-searching technique. Brother Ling doesn't have any opinions.“ Han Li touched his chin and weighed up and down the handsome young man in the ice peak, suddenly smiling softly.

When the King of Spirits heard this, his eyes flashed for a long time before a slight shadow said:

“If Daoyou really had the ability to kill him right away, I would have gone to a serious heart attack, and naturally it was a wonderful thing. But when it comes to soul-searching methods, there is absolutely no chance of success unless Daoist mindfulness is much more powerful than it is. ”

“Oh, what if Han insisted on trying!” Han Li frowned and said softly.

At this point, the Spirit King's face changed dramatically.

“Ok, Han Daoyou truly holds the word of the great god, the old man will certainly not have to stop it. But anyway, this immortal was personally suppressed by the King. If Daoyou came so hard, should he also give the husband a description of the said past?” After a gentle breath, King Ling finally appeared a little angry.

“What does Ling Daoist want to tell you?” Han Li has no abnormality in color.

“It has been rumored that Brother Han is already the largest multiplier in the spiritual world. Ling is also a bit more long-lasting, and there are some spiritual spirituality in his pride. As long as Daoyou can avoid the next three moves, why is it impossible for the old man to give this fairy to Daoyou completely?” The King of Spirits has finally stopped being polite.

“Ha ha, Brother Ling said so much, or is that the most appropriate word for Han? We practitioners should have been weak and obedient to the strong. If I can't take the next two moves, I will turn around and go. I will never harass Taoist again.” Han Li didn't laugh back in anger.

“In that case, Daoyou and I will change places, and you and I will not have to fight to seal this place.” The King of Spirits has no retreating words.

“This naturally leaves it to the spiritual friends to arrange.” Han nodded and turned away from the inviolability.

When the Spirit King saw this, the sleeve shook and turned into a strange cold rainbow that lashed towards the exit.

Han Li's body swung and turned into a faint shadow.

After a cup of tea, all the spiritual guards of Voling Mountain suddenly felt two bursts of muffled noise coming from somewhere in the belly of the mountain, and shook the whole Holy Mountain slightly for it

These spiritual people were shocked and couldn't help but look at each other in shock.

While they know that this must have something to do with Han Li, what happened in there is naturally unimaginable.

And without the Spirit King's own orders, they naturally dare not go over and look at anything.

……

In one of the lobbies in the heart of Mount Voling, you changed the back screen, which was supposed to cover the entire lobby, and at this moment it opened with a split white light.

On both sides of the hall, Han Li and the old man were far apart, but the faces of the two were completely different.

Han Li was faint, his hands were reversed, and there were no abnormalities all over him.

Opposite the King of Spirits, the breath is a little more powerful than before, behind the appearance of a light silver Buddha statue filled with demonic eyes, but the face is unusual, a circle nearby is filled with a short, crystal blade, just surrounding itself.

In the void between the two, a bite of a ten-length black giant blade hung in the sky, but the sharp blade part flew away, and the incision was smooth as a mirror, as if it had been severed by something.

“Daoyou has already made two moves and can now make one last move.” Han Li said hastily.

“Forget it, I don't need the last move. Han Daoyou Shentong is worse than the rumors. Even if he did it again, he would only disgrace himself.” The King of Spirits suddenly loosened his face and said with a few bitter smiles.

Then he shook his big sleeve and single-handedly pinched.

Black giant blades, crystalline short blades and silver Buddha statues at the back, all glittered away by them.

“Hey, Brother Ling is so polite, Daoyou didn't come up with a real Pressure Box Masterpiece just now, otherwise Han could not have taken the first two moves so easily.” Han Li laughed.

“I do have a few hands to save my life, but Daoist tried to show me the real means. Anyway, this time the old man is oral. The true fairy, who I suppressed, was also dealt with by Taoist friends. But there is only one husband, and if Taoist is really capable of killing this fairy, he must do it in front of his husband. Otherwise my husband won't feel safe.” The King of the Spirit said in all righteousness.

“This is definitely not a problem. I have recently refined a treasure that may be just as useful as the big pie.” Han Li promised in one mouthful and said a very deep sentence.

Ling Wang heard that although there was a little confusion about his intentions, but seeing the other party promised his terms, his heart was also a joy. Without any further thought of greeting him, he led Han Li out of the hall.

……

Half a month later, the ban on the Voling Mountains suddenly lashed out a rainbow, one flashing and not entering a black boat that had been parked at high altitude in the vicinity.

A moment later, the Black Boat sounded and flew away.

At the same time, Han Li, sitting in the lowest level of the cabin, played with a green vial with one hand, but his face was somewhat gloomy and uncertain.

The previous two days, he relied on his own minds to be powerful, and if he had succeeded in searching for the sealed immortal as expected.

No, it should be said that only soul searching is half successful.

Although he successfully invaded each other's sea of consciousness, he discovered that most of his critical memories were blocked by some kind of mysterious energy.

After exploring the other part of the consciousness, the other side's head immediately burst into a watermelon burst, not only sealing the Immortal Thought Spirit instantaneously turned into nothing, even the other side's body was turned into ash under this strange force.

As a result, Han Li was not only surprised, but also stared at the King of Spirits while watching.

Nonetheless, Han Li's previously detected memory of Boone finally figured out the approximate relationship between the vial and its, Mary's, and Jiuyuan views, and even got a very important message.

“That bottle of spirit could hide in the demonic realm.” Han Li muttered to himself and the whole person fell into contemplation again.

Although he did not find out how the other party had stolen the Palm Heavenly Bottle and why he had defected from the Nine Ways View, he did understand why the Palm Heavenly Bottle had fallen into two parts.

When the sealed immortal was in the Immortal Realm, in order to escape the pursuit of the Nine Way Perspective, he was prepared to flee to another Immortal Realm using one of the great movers obtained at great cost.

But at the time of transmission, the power of Fu Yu was somehow affected by some mysterious power. Instead of succeeding, the whole person fell out of the immortal realm in a strange way and was pushed into the lower realm.

In the process, the palm heavenly bottle, which had been barely temporarily sealed by it, suddenly struggled desperately.

Although he hurriedly repressed with all sorts of secrets, it was too late, but by the bottle spirit applied some kind of unknown gifted divinity, and walked directly into two parts of the shell, falling into different interfaces.

Fortunately, under this sealed immortal's intellect, he desperately carried out a tracing spell on the bottle of spirit far away.

As a result, even though he was temporarily unable to trace the bottle spirit, the marker was still there and could always be repositioned to retrieve it.

And as long as he can recover the bottle spirit, it is not impossible to recover the whole palm heavenly bottle with the power of its sensation and that of the body shell.

Unfortunately, this true immortal, though well thought, was severely damaged by the power of the interface when he fell into the spiritual realm. Not only was the entire flesh nearly completely destroyed, but his all-powerful abilities were also greatly damaged.

He was helpless before lurking beneath the sea and slowly recast the true immortal with an alternative spirit and restore the past to the Divine Spirit.

In the meantime, he did more than once to initiate the tracing spell, and only after some scrutiny could it be determined that the bottle spirit was hidden in the magic realm very close to the human world.

He also traveled quietly across the great majority of the spiritual world on several occasions using temporary incarnations to find a variety of psychotropic drugs that could be of great use to him.

He also snuck into the cold realm of Thunder Continent once.

The silver lotus that Han Li brought out of the world on that day was of great use to him in solidifying the true immortal body. Only then were some fires lacking to be picked, and others were useless to him, so he left them behind.

Naturally, this immortal never thought of it. After a few years, Han Li would break into it on a large scale and take it away without any politeness.

It naturally makes the sealed immortal half dead!

This led the other party to cast the immortal body again. Without even waiting for the power to be completely restored, he hurried out of the palace under the sea and searched all the way to Han Li's side, but to his mind, he fell back in the hands of a spiritual king who had a deep understanding of the immortal world and the details of the immortal.

Han Li thought back here and couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion in his heart. After slightly moving his wrist, the green vial in his hand paused with a faint sound of liquid flow.

This liquid is not the biogenic liquid, but a drop of spiritual blood drawn in advance from the sealed immortal.

With this spiritual blood, he can also perform the tracking technique.

In this way, it is believed that as long as the bottle of spirit is truly in the demonic realm, he will be able to find it with precision.

Han Lixing couldn't help but heat up a fire when he thought about the Palm Heavenly Bottle restoring its true appearance and the various anti-celestial powers that it might possess.

“The Demonic Realm, it seems, is about to make a trip.” Han Lixin thought that way.

At this moment, suddenly a faint dragon burst into his body.

Han Li sniffed, hurriedly put away the vial in his hand, and the other sleeve shook. When a silver brilliant scale flew out of it, and slipped and circled, he was allowed to stop in front of him.