The Mark Of My Heavenly Heart! Devour Myriad Worlds, The Universe Ascends

Mo Jianli's voice trembled slightly, filled with a hint of surprise.

After the Demon World calamity battle, Han Li shined brightly and became a monk in the Body Integration Late Stage.

He did not expect that he would be promoted to the Mahayana Stage so quickly.

As for the Human Race strongman in front of him, his strength is unfathomable, and there is no need to deceive him for this trivial matter.

As soon as the void image appeared, the matter was already inseparable.

"Senior, this person's name is Han Li. He is a monk from the lower realm of Ascension, my Human Race."

"He has a cautious personality and doesn't like to be public. It seems that he just broke through to the Mahayana Stage not long ago."

"That's why the monks in the human realm don't know."

Mo Jianli opened his mouth to explain with a smile on his face.

He has guarded the human realm for countless years.

I have two lifelong wishes.

One, Ascension Immortal World.

The second is to cultivate another Mahayana Stage strong person for Human Race.

Today, Han Li breaks through.

This is really great news!

"I see."

"Then just call him over."

"We happen to have something we can discuss together."

Yang Xuan nodded lightly and didn't care.

"Okay, senior, please sit down for a moment and I'll call him over."

Mo Jianli cupped his hands, and then with a sweep of his mind, he called over an elder in the Body Integration stage and led Yang Xuan to a reception hall.

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After a while.

Mo Jianli came to the door, looked at Han Li seriously, and asked seriously: "Have you broken through to the Mahayana Stage?"

When Han Li heard this, his expression changed unnaturally.

His Soul Refining technique has reached the second level, and the power of Spiritual Sense is far superior to that of Mahayana Stage monks of the same level.

Mo Jianli and Ao Xiao naturally couldn't tell.

Presumably, it was the foreign Human Race expert who revealed the truth.

Seeing this, Han Li no longer concealed anything, nodded and said, "Well, I had a lucky breakthrough not long ago."

"Okay, okay, okay."

Mo Jian left Huaihuai and laughed, patted his shoulder and said three times in a row, showing great excitement.

"From now on, we, Human Race, will have two Mahayana Stage monks."

Having said this, he continued to speak as if he suddenly remembered something.

"There is a rule in the Spirit World. As long as a monk from any ethnic group is promoted to the Mahayana Stage, a Mahayana ceremony will be held."

"When the time comes, I will personally take care of it for you, and I guarantee that it will be done smoothly!"

Han Li also heard about this.

He knows that this is to build momentum for Human Race.

But he didn't refuse.

Just smiled and nodded.

He is still very grateful to this guide in the Spirit World.

Although his strength now exceeds that of Mo Jianli, he still regards the latter as his senior.

Moreover, Mo Jianli has been guarding Human Race for countless years, and his righteousness in his heart is admirable.

"By the way, the Human Race senior named Yang Xuan just asked you to come with him."

"It seems like they have something to discuss with us."

After a while of pleasantries, Mo Jianli got down to business.

"Oh?" Han Li raised his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and then said, "In that case, it would be nice to meet him."

Immediately, the two people flashed and soon arrived at the reception hall.

"Junior Han Li, pay homage to senior Yang Xuan."

Han Li looked at the person in front of him and cupped his hands.

"No need to be polite, just sit down."

Yang Xuan nodded slightly and motioned for the two of them to sit down.

Immediately afterwards.

The three of them started talking.

"Senior, you have come all the way across planes, but are you looking for someone or some treasure?"

"If this is the case, although our human and demon clans are weak, we can still do our best."

Mo Jianli said enthusiastically.

Han Li on the side also pricked up his ears to listen.

I really want to know the origin and identity of this mysterious strong man.

When Yang Xuan heard this, he shook his head and smiled, saying: "It's not a treasure hunt, but an order."

As soon as this statement came out.

Han Li and Mo Jianli both stared at each other and felt shocked in their hearts.

The person in front of him had just arrived in Tianyuan City and had already shown his powerful cultivation.

Although I don’t know what level he has reached, he is at least at the level of a top Mahayana Stage monk.

And such powerful people have to be sent by others. Could it be that the force behind them is a True Immortal?

The two looked at Yang Xuan with doubts written on their faces.

"As for whose order it is, you don't need to know for now. I will tell you later."

"This time I come to the human realm, I have a blessing to give you."

Yang Xuan took a sip of tea and said calmly.

"good fortune?"

"What fortune?"

The two asked again.

"I will help the Human Race and conquer all forces."

"If everything goes well, we should be able to unify the Spirit World."

Yang Xuan said lightly.

A calm voice fell.

But it was like thunder exploding in the void.

The two Mahayana Stage monks present were shocked into a cold sweat, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Unify the Spirit World?"

Han Li took a deep breath, still unable to conceal his astonishment, "Senior, do you know how many races there are in this Spirit World, how many Mahayana Stage monks are there, how many True Spirits comparable to True Immortal exist?"

"have no idea."

"You have to call to find out."

Yang Xuan's face was calm and calm, as if he was telling a trivial matter.

When Mo Jianli saw this, he also had a wry smile on his face.

There are hundreds of races in the Spirit World, and strong people emerge in large numbers.

Let alone a top Mahayana, it is a True Immortal from the lower realm. It is probably extremely difficult to unify the Spirit World.

Although the strength of the person in front of me is unfathomable.

But want to do something like this.

It can only be described in four words, a fantasy!

And Yang Xuan himself knew that empty words were unconvincing, so he stopped explaining too much.

Just state the interests and concerns in the simplest way possible.

"You don't need to send a single soldier to help me."

"I fight all the battles alone."

"You send people to take over the captured territory. There is no risk. It's as simple as that."

"Of course, if I die in battle, you will just pretend that nothing happened."

"This..." Mo Jianli and Han Li looked hesitant.

It can be seen that he is definitely not telling lies, but he really has that kind of invincible courage and is confident that he can suppress all opponents.

Until there was silence for a long time.

Mo Jianlicai said with a complicated expression: "Senior, if you were ordered to conquer the Spirit World, why did you choose our weak Human Race?"

"Wouldn't it be more effective to help those Transcendent Level clans?"

Hearing this, Yang Xuan couldn't help but have a look of reminiscence in his eyes, and then he slowly stood up, looked into the sky, and spoke silently.

"Actually, there is no reason."

"In our side of the world, I'm known as, Human Race Sacred Body."

"That's all!"