A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

At the speed of three people, it naturally turns to the heart of the island.

Looking away, a seemingly ordinary mountain peak appeared in front of the

Suddenly a muffled sound came over the mountain and a milky white light column rushed to the sky.

The scenery broke apart as if it were a mirror, revealing two green peaks and a spiritual valley.

The milky white light column is coming out of the valley.

“Spiritual Heaven Pillar! ”

At first sight, Han Li appeared with a stunned look on his face.

When he last came here, this pillar appeared only after the ban was broken.

Now that man has not arrived, how did this pillar emerge from the Valley of the Bitter Spirit itself?

When Han Lixin thought about the logic, suddenly his body buzzed. One group of green light sleeves was ejected. After one blurred, it turned into a fuzzy illusion running away light column laser.

Han Li's face changed dramatically, one big hand pulled forward, and at the same time an invisible giant force rolled up, instantly trapping the green light hundreds of feet away.

After the green light converged, it was the green and green vial.

It's just a vial at this time, with countless inky green symbols on the surface, and almost transparent frenzy all around, looking desperate to break free from confinement.

Almost at the same time, in the milky white light column not far away, a sudden stinging ear tip sounded, a yellow light flashed inside, and the meteor-like rushed to the Korean side of the laser.

Han Li's heart was full of spirits, and the other big hand that he didn't even think of was going away to grab it.

When the yellow light fluctuated together, a large gold giant appeared empty-handed, the five fingers were only slightly one, and lightning grabbed the yellow light below.

Yellow light inside suddenly loud noise!

Millions of green filaments were ejected from the shot, seemingly indestructible golden giant, instantly pierced by a thorn of sores, and after another tremor, turned into a breakdown of a dot of spiritual light.

And that yellow light, another blur, appeared directly next to the green and green vial across the distance.

Another light yellow bottle emerged after a roll of yellow glow and shine.

The shape of this vial is the same as that of a green and green vial. It is just a pale yellow colour, and the body flushes brightly, giving a strange feeling that it is not an entity.

As soon as this object emerged, it rushed off into an impatient blue bottle, seemingly intending to merge directly into one.

“Bang" sound.

The blue vial suddenly rose in appearance, and a layer of ink and green light appeared out of thin air, spreading the yellow vial out of thin air.

The yellow vial of bones rolled out a few lengths away before regaining its steady shape with a glow.

The bottle flashed with a yellow light at two points, revealing very strangely two black eyeballs the size of a bean particle, and a very anthropomorphic display of astonishing divinity.

Then the yellow vial moved again and pounded around the blue vial, but no matter what the means, it was pushed away by the ink and green light, making it impossible to really flush close to the blue vial.

A pair of black eyeballs on a yellow vial flashed continuously, beginning to reveal a panoramic divine color.

At the same time, not far away, Han Li, who was suffocating some kind of fairy world ruling, sighed in a long sigh of relief at this situation.

The method of temporarily controlling this bottle is also very effective for this bottle. No wonder Mary Liang was given the treasure of imitation. Eighty-nine Nine Yuan Daozhu also have similar intentions.

Han Lixing thought so, but his face did not show any expression. After shaking one by one, he moved directly towards the two bottles slowly and slowly.

The late Yuan Nightingale Joe was stunned by the accident.

He and his two other ancestors have been guarding the island for tens of thousands of years. How could he not have known that such treasures would still exist on the island?

Although the yellow bottle cannot be truly shaped yet, it is obviously truly spiritual and of great value, I'm afraid, is never beneath the ordinary treasure of Xuan Tian.

As to how Han Li knew that the treasure was here and that it was similar to another treasure on his body, the demon ancestors were reluctant to consider the reasons for it any longer.

Instead, he wanted to keep up with Han Li.

But at this moment, a thunderbolt sounded in the vicinity, and the Krabby Daoist, not knowing when to block himself from his presence, curled his body with countless silver arcs, looking at him without a word of cold.

Yuan Nighting-Sheng-Jo's heart, his next pause stopped. Purple eyes looked at Han Li's shadow in the distance. He also looked at Crab Daoist's expressionless face in front of him. He couldn't help but show a few hesitations on his face. He didn't even think about whether he really wanted to break through.

Although he had not fought with Han Li after the Advanced Grand Multiplication, the other party was able to keep his life in his hands during the merger period. He wanted to come after the Advanced Grand Multiplication Strength in the distant rumours, plus such a strength is not the same as the ordinary grand multiplication of the pseudo-immortal beside the tiger gaze.

Though he has always had a very high self-esteem, he never thought that he really had the possibility to defeat each other. Obtaining treasure is more of a daydreaming matter. Instead, he may venture out his hand to greatly anger each other and make himself a real life and death enemy.

After carefully measuring in the heart of Yuan Yi's ancestors, he sighed, or gave up other ideas, but seemed to settle in and watch Han Li's next move.

This demon ancestor did not know how much opportunity he had missed.

In his eyes, the spiritual treasure is actually a treasure to which all fairy ancestors attach great importance.

If he knew the true history of the Palm Heavenly Bottle, even if there was a possibility of one in 10,000, he would never have watched this bottle fall into Han Li's hands.

At the same time, Han Li had approached the vicinity of the two vials with an unusually heavy expression on his face.

Although the other party is only a bottle spirit with no entity, after seeing the other party's means to easily disperse his secret surgery just now, he had already struck 12 points of caution in his heart and would never dare to think of the other party as a general spirit.

The yellow vial did not rush to the edge of the green vial more than a dozen times, and finally stopped this senseless madness. Instead, after stopping in the nearby void, a pair of black eyeballs stared at Han Li.

It has a somewhat puzzling, somewhat puzzling look.

Han Li sighted the situation and sighed in relief.

As long as this bottle of spirit does not attack and escape as soon as it meets, everything below is much better.

In his heart he thought, one sleeve trembled and a golden charm burst into silent cracks inside.

Suddenly a thick blue mist rolled out of his sleeve, and after a momentary surge, all the voids in the square circle were submerged.

The situation between Han Li and the two vials is even cleaner, completely obscured by the thick fog. Even the genius of the Original Nightingale could not pass through.

This demonic ancestor saw the situation, his complexion slightly changed, dark luck that he really didn't do it just now.

Needless to say, it is absolutely a headache for a single person to have a divine ability that can directly obscure their minds.

Little over time, there was no sound coming out of the blue fog, and the fog was still.

Yuan Nightingale saw this, his natural eyebrows wrinkled, but he couldn't really feel comfortable leaving Han Li alone on the island.

He simply sat on his knees directly on his large body, single-handedly calling the three black songs.

That's seven days and seven nights!

Just when Yuan Nightingale was feeling impatient, and started counting whether to go check it out in the fog sea, an unusually happy long wave came out of the fog sea.

The blue mist began to roll and float again.

The light flashes and a rainbow flies out of it.

Another shadow.

Han Lishen appeared brilliantly in front of Yuan Nightmare. After a glance, he said with a smile:

“Oh, Daoyou hasn't left yet, let Yuan brother wait. ”

“Hmm, the island is in the sea of demonic origin, can't leave you alone as a heretic. Let's get this over with. Now that the treasure is in hand, get out of here.” Yuan Nightingale stood up from the giant, without a good voice.

“Daoist did not say, nor did I mean to stay here much. Hey, the next time I see Daoist, I don't know how long it'll be.” Han Li made a mistake and the joy in his heart did not diminish by half.

Then he didn't talk to the original demon ancestors in front of him. After greeting the Krabby Daoists, they flew away on their way.

Yuan Nightingale looked at the light of the two men's departure, and their face became unusually gloomy.

……

In the secret chamber of the Black Boat, Han Li played with a green vial with a smile in his mouth.

It was not long before he put away the vial and sat down again with his eyes closed.

As for his process of capturing the spirit of the bottle, and exactly what happened these seven days and seven nights in the fog sea.

Whether Han Li later returned to the human race, or flew up to the Immortal Realm later, when the immortal realm of one party finally existed, he never revealed half a minute to people.

Many of his friends and disciples secretly speculated for a long time without a real answer.

……

A few months later, over a deep, bottomless canyon, the black giant boat hung quietly in mid-air, Han Li and Crab Daoist flew out and looked down shoulder to shoulder at what.

“From here, you can break the line to the nearest Mocca realm to Dragon Island. Fan Rook said the ambiguity, saying that there will be dragon island messengers to pick us up and drop us off, but didn't reveal the exact location, which can be a bit of trouble.” Han Li muttered a few bitter laughs and single-handedly strangled the Black Boat a little.

Immediately after the buzzing shrinkage of the Merlin Ark, one flickered into Han Li's large sleeve.

After Han Li grabbed it empty-handed again, the blue sword marks appeared on his arm. At once, he added an inky green wooden sword to his hand and slashed it hard down.