A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

I saw a flash of light on the horizon in the distance, and a large black and purple light appeared high in the sky. It flickered and flickered, covering half of the sky. Under it, a green cloud that was several acres in size rose slowly and slowly rotated under the different lights. Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound under the intertwining green clouds and different lights.

And that huge roar came faintly from there.

This black and purple light revealed a monstrous demonic energy like a stormy wave. The three of them were all very familiar with this kind of demonic aura. It was clearly the same as the aura that 'Nanlong Hou' had just transformed into with two heads and four arms. It's just not as amazing as the demonic energy floating in the air now. Sensing it from a distance, it seems to be suffocating.

What made Ancestor Linghu change his expression was that the black and purple light and the green cloud were moving quickly towards their location, and they seemed to be approaching soon.

"Poison cloud of belly corpse! That is the cloud formed by Daoist Fellow Wei's poison technique. Ordinary monks stick to it and die immediately. I have seen Fellow Daoist Wei use it once." The woman in white said with a happy face when she saw the green cloud.

After hearing this, Han Li and Ancestor Linghu looked at each other with strange expressions, and they both saw deep fear in each other's eyes.

Although the green cloud was powerful, it was obviously suppressed by the black and purple light. I don’t know what kind of monster Wei Wuya is fighting against, but it seems that even the late Nascent Soul cultivator is not an opponent? But when such an astonishing aura came, it was definitely not the 'Nanlong Hou' who had just escaped from here.

The woman in white was not stupid either. When she saw the expressions of Han Li and Ancestor Linghu, she immediately understood this and her expression became gloomy.

"We still..."

The woman hesitated for a moment, and when she opened her mouth to suggest something, a cold consciousness suddenly swept over the three of them. The voice of the woman in white suddenly stopped.

Han Li's heart trembled, and Ancestor Linghu looked even more grim.

"Now the three of us are also locked by the thing over there. If we don't leave, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave. The monster that attacked us just now also ran over there. If we join forces and attack Fellow Daoist Wei, I'm afraid that Fellow Daoist Wei Xiu will No matter how deep the love is, it won't last long. Do you two plan to go over and help Fellow Daoist Wei, or do you plan to break up and wait for Fellow Daoist Wei to fall and be hunted down by these monsters, and then each settles on his destiny." After a moment of silence, Han Li showed no expression. uttered cold words.

He had just used his spiritual consciousness to search under the black and purple light. As a result, the fluctuations of spiritual energy inside were so astonishing that his spiritual consciousness could not get closer at all. This made his heart sink slightly. This shows that the cultivation level of the monks on both sides of the battle is far from his.

Ancestor Linghu and the woman in white couldn't help but look at each other in shock after hearing Han Li's words.

If it were possible, the two people who had just escaped with their lives would naturally not want to fight the monster just now. But just like what Han Li said, once Wei Wuya failed to contain the monster, the two of them had no confidence in escaping from the valley. After all, we have now penetrated deep into the center of the inner valley.

Moreover, if Wei Wuya was not killed and found out about their refusal to save him, then as monks from the Nine Kingdoms Alliance, they would be in big trouble in the future. The two of them are still the great elders of their respective sects, and they will also bring disaster to the Hidden Moon Sect and Huang Maple Valley.

But these two people were not willing to risk their lives for the sake of their sect and get involved in this kind of fight with no certainty. At this time, the two people looked hesitant.

Han Li sneered in his heart, looked at the approaching black and purple light in the sky with his hands behind his back, and said nothing more.

"Among the three of us, Daoist Friend Han has the greatest supernatural power. I wonder what Friend's plan is?" Ancestor Linghu frowned. After venting his frustration, he suddenly asked Han Li.

"Me? Hehe..." Han Li did not answer immediately and smiled without saying a word.

When Ancestor Linghu saw this, he smiled bitterly and could only secretly scold Han Li for being a slippery boy.

Otherwise, as soon as Han Li suggested that the three of them flee immediately. If Wei Wuya pursues the matter in the future, he and the woman will have an excuse to blame Han Li for the matter.

Just when Ancestor Linghu felt a little embarrassed, Han Li suddenly let out a light sigh.

"Hey! There are actually other monks nearby. But it's no wonder. Such a loud noise would probably attract monks from thousands of miles around."

Ancestor Linghu and the woman in white were shocked when they heard this and followed Han Li's eyes and looked hurriedly.

I saw a faint flash of spiritual light on one side of the battle group in the distance, and there was really a group of monks flying away under the strange green cloud.

"Why are they? Why did they go to such a dangerous place?" Han Li just used his spiritual consciousness to carefully scan these monks, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

There were three monks in the team flying to the fighting place, and he unexpectedly recognized two of them.

One of them was Master Tianjing, who had made a deal with him, and there were still two evil ghost puppets behind him, but they were covered in scars at the moment, and one puppet still had only one arm left, as if it had experienced something.

The other person was the silver-haired old man of the Luoyun Sect, Han Li's senior brother Cheng.

As for the last person, it was a strange old man who entered the valley together with the old man named Cheng. As for the other very old monk who was supposed to be there but there was no trace, there must have been some accident.

After seeing these people clearly, Han Li's expression darkened.

It seems that these people were attracted by the amazing fight here. Maybe you mistakenly thought it was the monks fighting over the rare treasure! If they had known that there were not only no treasures but monsters that could devour the Nascent Soul, these people would have stayed far away.

Because the distance was too far, Han immediately used the sound transmission technique to stop it and it was already too late. These people approached the battle group in the blink of an eye. Wei Wuya must be happy to have a few scapegoats to help him share the pressure. But a few silver-haired old men would be in danger.

Han Li doesn't care what others do. But this "Senior Brother Cheng" treated him well in Luoyun Sect. He has always been clear about grievances and can't just watch this person die in front of his eyes. It seems that there is only one trip to go there.

Han Li thought helplessly.

Although his original plan was not to leave immediately, he did not intend to rashly start a fight between the ancient demon and Wei Wuya. Instead, he planned to sneak over quietly and take a look at the specific battle between Wei Wuya and the ancient demon.

If he was only slightly at a disadvantage, he would naturally help to entangle the demon soul that had just passed by. After all, as a human monk, he didn't want to see the unchecked ancient demons wreaking havoc in the valley and devouring Nascent Soul everywhere.

But if Wei Wuya fails at all, he will be in trouble. He wouldn't bury himself in it, it was better to run away quickly to protect himself. This can only be regarded as a disaster for the monks in the valley. Facing an opponent who was defeated even by the late Yuanying monks, he had no ability to turn the tide. It would be good if he could save his own life.

But now the silver-haired old man and his group rushed towards the battle group rashly. Han Li's face turned gloomy several times, but he could only bite the bullet and join in.

If it was really too dangerous, he could just use Blood Shadow Escape to escape. But when you use this secret technique, you have to be in the right direction, and don't crash into any space crack as soon as you escape. The danger is still considerable.

Unless absolutely necessary, Han Li would not use the secondary escape technique.

After thinking everything over, Han Li suddenly turned around and said coldly to Patriarch Linghu and the woman in white beside him:

"Now that other Taoist friends have come to help, we can no longer stand by and watch in the face of this monster that devours the monk's Nascent Soul. No matter whether the two Taoist friends passed by or not, Han passed first. It's just that the two of them are now so far away from the battle group. It's close. I'm afraid Fellow Daoist Wei has already discovered the existence of the two of them. It won't be easy to explain to Brother Wei afterwards."

As soon as he said these words in a tone of seven points warning and three points threat, Han Li stamped his foot, turned into a blue rainbow and went straight to the battle group to break through the air.

After hearing Han Li's words, Ancestor Linghu and the woman in white were stunned and speechless.

With this moment of delay, the battle between the black, purple and green lights became more and more intense. It was no more than ten miles away from them at the moment. If Wei Wuya had the intention, with just a slight sweep of his consciousness, the two of them would really have nowhere to hide.

Han Li's words were not entirely threatening.

"Let's go. Fellow Taoist Han is right. As human monks, it is indeed our duty to eliminate demons and protect the Tao." Linghu Patriarch Si twitched the corner of his mouth and said to the woman in white with a wry smile.

The woman's face was gloomy, and she also knew the stakes involved, so she could only do nothing.

Fortunately, so many monks take action together, no matter how powerful the monster is, they can protect themselves.

The two of them turned into two frightening rainbows out of luck, and the one bravely fled over.

They didn't know that a hundred miles behind them, Dongmen Tu, the great elder of the Yuling Sect, was flying towards here with three men in green robes.

There are now only three Nascent Soul monks who were transformed from the Five Elements Spirit Infant. The other two must have fallen into the cracks and restrictions in space.

But there was no trace of disappointment on his face. Instead, he looked excitedly at the distant horizon from time to time. The spiritual energy there fluctuated violently and abnormally, and he could sense it clearly even from a hundred miles away. It was probably some monk who was making a big move for the treasure, so he naturally went over to take a look and see if he could fish in troubled waters.

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Three hundred miles away in the other direction, the elder Zhong of the Ghost Spirit Sect also rushed towards the battle group with a group of Ghost Spirit Sect disciples, his face extremely gloomy.

Although there was a route map for entering the Falling Demon Valley this time, two disciples encountered an accident on the way, and were both physically and mentally destroyed in the movable space crack.

The main purpose of his trip was to find the spiritual tree after all the hard work, but the spiritual candle fruit on it was actually taken away earlier. This made him almost burst out of anger no matter how well he cultivated himself.

These spiritual fruits are the key to whether he can enter the late Nascent Soul stage. Because the traces of the spirit fruit being picked are still fresh and abnormal, and the spirit candle fruit must be used as medicine to make elixirs immediately. Therefore, the person who succeeds will never run far.

He immediately led his disciples to search around the area, but unfortunately after so many days, they still found nothing.

Just as he was dejectedly preparing to lead his disciples back along the original route, a wave of air came first, almost wiping out all his disciples. Fortunately, he was carrying a top-level ancient defensive treasure and was able to escape without any danger.

Then there was such an astonishing fluctuation of spiritual energy in the distance, which made his heart move. He immediately thought of the monks who were trying to pick the Spiritual Pillar Fruit, and he couldn't bear it and flew over.

(Second update!)