A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

A silver ancient text appeared on the surface of the scales, which, after a slight arrangement in the air, quickly formed a small piece of text.

“Two years later! True Dragon Island! Guangling Daoguo Games! The meeting is finally about to take place.” Han Li looked at the text appearing on the scales, with a slight discoloration in his eyes.

”Hey, this party wants to gather a lot of other strong people, so we should get to know each other. In addition, the Guangling Dao fruit suit can temporarily possess the Guangling Dao body. It is also very beneficial for me to cultivate those kinds of magic talents. I must find a way to get one. Tian Fei 'er's promise should also be used. Two years, enough to check one back and forth in the demonic realm. Before that, tell Wan Er again and save her a lot of worry.” After a moment of silence, Han Li finally muttered to himself about his decision.

At the moment, he saw a one-handed void move, the silver scales closed up, the other hand flipped one by one, and a blue antique mirror suddenly came out of his hand.

He threw the ancient mirror in front of him, and a finger flew a few strokes over it, suddenly a string of white words flashed not into it.

Han Li then waited quietly at the bow of the boat.

But a moment later, the ancient mirrors fluctuated together, and the same rows of white text appeared.

Han Li just swept a glance and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Though his double-cultivation partner had not spoken to him, all the words revealed were words that allowed him to be cautious.

Han Li's sleeves trembled and the blue light flashed, and the ancient mirror disappeared empty-handed.

Han Li raced several times faster than before when the black boat burst into a blast.

……

Two months later, one of the demonic realms, at first glance over a desolate land full of gray, suddenly an inky green sword flashed away and a pale white space gap emerged.

Shadow in the crevice!

Han Li slowly walked out of it with an inky green sword in his hand.

His eyebrows slightly wrinkled after his eyes swept down.

This place looks very strange and should be where he has been before and in the future.

He was able to enter the Demon World successfully this time, on the one hand, by finding one of the weakest nodes of the Demon World and the World.

Second, his powers are strong enough, and this Xuantian sword is in his hand.

Though Mojan was also able to infiltrate the demonic realm with weak nodes, he was never as easy as he was, risking a possible crash.

However, this time he came to the demonic world, mainly to find the bottle spirit, he did not care where he was in the demonic world, but after confirming that there were no demonic people nearby, suddenly a breath of breath suddenly burst out a green light.

In Guangxia, Hershey is a few inches tall blue bottle.

Han Likou spit a “up” word, pointing at the vial like a wheel.

After a blur, the blue vial rose insanely huge in its original place, turning its eyes into a huge, thick finger and abnormal clarity on the surface of an inky green spiritual print.

At this time, Han Li's sleeves trembled and hundreds of banners burst out. After lashing in all directions, silent disappeared.

Han Li's manoeuvres changed.

Suddenly, the void buzzed around and countless colorful runes emerged, quickly forming an acreage of huge light arrays that encircled the giant bottle at its center.

Han Li began to recite words in his mouth. As his body drifted down, he flew to the sky over the giant bottle and sat down on a blurry straight disc knee.

Next, under the urging of some kind of Han Li surgery, the giant bottle and the light array below suddenly joined together. After a clear thunderbolt, an ink-green light column emerged from the mouth of the bottle, and a flash disappeared outside the Nine Clouds.

At the same time, a strange fluctuation emerged from the giant bottle and swept wildly in all directions.

Han Li's eyes slowly closed at this time, except for the slightly moving spell in his mouth, there was no other move.

……

In one of the mysterious spaces of the demonic realm, a pond with a small semi-light silver fluid at the bottom, suddenly several stone slabs beneath it magnified, and a huge light appeared out of nowhere.

At the center of the light array, after several mysterious runes sneaked together, a black hole appeared.

The next moment, the holes fluctuate together, and there is also an ink-green light column erupting.

After a flash, the light column not only pierced the pool water, but also disappeared directly at the top of the mysterious space.

……

Han Li moved in color and suddenly opened his eyes full of joy.

“There's a real sensation! The Bottle Spirit is in the Devil's World! Looks like this time, it's really heavenly. ”

After Han Li settled the law, he stood up and looked in a certain direction, his face was full of excitement.

His body suddenly swayed in the original place, his hands flew fast and grabbed, and then the huge light burst apart, turning back into a hundred flags.

The giant bottle is a roll of luminosity, which shrinks by itself and is directly injected into its body by a group of dark green light balls.

Han Li stamped his feet again, his body was glowing green, turned into a laser of more than a dozen long green rainbows, but after two flashes, it disappeared at the end of the sky.

Han Li re-applied it every few days and chased it in the direction of his senses day and night.

Along the way, he would also encounter some demonic warcraft and demonic city pools, but with no intention of stopping, he simply swept from the top.

With his current divinity, flying at full strength, I'm afraid there are few demons in the whole world who can catch up.

Often, some ordinary demons only heard a few "chirping” voices, but they couldn't see Han Li's naked figure at all. Most of them had been suspicious for half a day, so they dared to continue their journey.

Six months later, a dark peak top.

Han stood on a giant tree with his hands on his back, looking at the black sea in the distance covered by a layer of fog, his face revealed a hint of silence.

“The Magic Origin Sea is this place. Can't that spirit hide in this place? Forget it, even if it is there, can it really stop me now? Big deal, just try to break it straight with brute force and go inside again. ”

After a few shades of gloom and uncertainty on Han Li's face, he finally made up his mind and single-handedly pinched the technique.

When the mountains fluctuated together, a pitch-black boat appeared silently. It was the Merlin Sacred Boat.

Because the ship's flight was too conspicuous, it had not been used to chase the road, and now it has reached the rare spot of the Devil's Origin Sea, but it can be used.

At the same time, Han Li's back sounded, the silver arc twisted for a moment, and the shape of Krabby Dao also appeared.

“Brother Krabs, you should know better than I do, the journey ahead will be more troublesome for Daoists. ”

“I'll do my best.” The Krabby Taoist glanced at the distant Magic Sea and replied faintly.

After Han Li slightly smiled, his big sleeve trembled and a patch of Qingxia fell.

The shadows of the two of them immediately disappeared in the daylight.

The next moment, the front end of the giant boat removed a roll of blue light and a blurred reappearance of the two bodies appeared.

Without saying hello to Han Li, the Puppet Guard arranged on the giant boat did everything immediately.

Behind a black light screen, the surface of the Black Boat burst into the sea in front of it.

Countless lightning blasts down, but the black light screen of the giant boat is steady and unaffected at all. After another flash, it did not slowly disappear into the fog.

……

Half a month later, over a huge emerald green island, the black boat stopped motionless in mid-air.

Not far ahead, Mu Xu's large array of lights and giant bottles reappeared, flashing a glow of darkness.

Han was standing in front of the giant boat, single-handed pinching, and was prompting some kind of mystery.

As the vast bottle flashed out of the glow and a large column of light was about to erupt from it, a cold sip came from the depths of the island:

“What, dare to break into Spirit Island? ”

Just as the voice went down, a loud roar came from the centre of the island, and three black dragons, one hundred feet long, lasered from the same direction.

On the head in the middle of the three black songs, stands a young man with pale purple eyes and a brazen black robe.

Han Li, it's you. When did you enter the Holy Land? ”As soon as the young man saw Han's face clearly, he asked in a heartfelt manner.

It turns out that one of the three ancestors of the Demon Clan is the Yuan Night.

“Why, can't I be here now?” Han Li was not too surprised, but his hand never stopped, and his mouth faded back.

“Hmm, Han Daoyou is not in the human world to stay well, why come to Bitter Spirit Island again? Now that you've entered the realm of great multiplication, the Spirit Pool does not work half the time.” Yuan Nightingale looked at the Krabby Daoist behind Han Li and looked at the unusually prominent light array and giant bottle, saying a little shady.

“Yuan Daoyou doesn't have to worry about it. I'm not interested in the Spirit Pool anymore. This time I just want to find something else and leave as soon as I find it.” Han Li replied with the same color.

“Looking for something? ”

“The ex-brother doesn't have to ask.” Han replied faintly.

The voice just dropped!

He bounced one finger, one law lasered down the light array, and an ink green light column immediately sprayed out of the mouth of the giant bottle, straight into the nine rollers.

Yuan Nightingale saw this, his face slightly changed, but hesitated for a moment, did not stop forward, just that his face naturally became shady water.

Although the killing of immortals by Han Li has not yet reached the demonic realm, the killing of the mother of worms by Baohua together with that year also made Han Li unusual.

Plus a place like Bitter Spirit Island, the magic is already scarce, opposed to the demonic clan has great power of repression, Yuan Nightingale is even more reluctant to really fight with Han Li here.

Of course, the monk stood idly aside, another major reason why he did not dare to turn his face over.

So when he thought about it, he simply stood by and watched Han Li move.

“Huh, the coordinates are definitely there. ”

Han Li only briefly closed his eyes for a moment of sensation, and suddenly came to an end. Once the bottle and flag had been collected by the big sleeve, he and Krabby Daoist turned into two rainbow breaks.

Yuan Nightingale followed without hesitation.