Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

Han Li opened his eyes and took back the gods in the storage device.

In fact, the flower he has prepared for the soul has reached 100,000 years. The last step of the condensed soul is only completed in less than a fragrant time, and it is almost perfect and can be manipulated freely.

The reason why he has to wait for more than one hour is to hide people's eyes and ears. On the other hand, he wants to let the other party spend more money. After all, these days are only incarnation, and the energy spent is not small, just one or two. .

Fortunately, I did not show up in advance, otherwise the **** sputum and thunder would not be able to prevent it from happening. I was afraid that it would have to suffer a lot.

At this moment, he has become an incarnation of the earth. He has more important things to do. The four ancestors are just small characters, and it is nothing to escape.

Han Li thought so, waved the equipment on the ground and then rushed out of the sea and flew in the direction of Wumen Island.

After a few days, early morning.

Surrounded by the sun shining through the island of Ummon, it seems to be coated with a layer of bright gold foil, the entire island exudes a warm and soft light.

In front of the statues of ancestors on the island, many islanders have gathered, all of them are solemn and solemn, full of piety, holding hands on their chests to make prayers, and prayers in their mouths.

In the blue wind of a blue Confucian shirt, he was standing on the square in the center of the island, looking up at the statue of the ancestral **** who respected the newly repaired.

He did not perform the ritual of worship and prayer like other islanders behind him, but his hands fell on his side, as if the whole person was in deep thought.

At this moment, there was a glimmer of light on the top of the crowd, and it fell from a distance and landed on his side.

"Liu seniors!" Luo Feng immediately rushed to the person to give a gift, loud.

That person is naturally just the embodiment of the incarnation and returning to Han Meng of Wumen Island.

Other Umno Island people saw the ceremony and stopped the prayer ceremony. They all paid respects to Han Li.

"follow me."

After Han Li said a word indifferently, his figure once again rose to the sky and swept away toward his four-seat courtyard.

Luo Feng slightly glimpsed, and immediately chased up together.

The two figures came one after the other and came to the courtyard of the small courtyard.

After sitting down at the stone table in the patio, Han Li also waved at the wind, indicating that he was sitting opposite him, and then said to the door:

"Luofeng patriarch, I have been holding you beforehand, and now I don't need it. This tells you. Your ancestral **** Luomen of Wumen Island has actually fallen for thousands of years."

"In fact, even if the predecessors did not say it, I have already guessed it. The other elders on the island actually have some numbers in their hearts. It’s just that everyone is steadfast in their hearts and minds. It’s just... I’m still looking forward to Liu’s predecessors. Bless our Umno Island one or two, and I am grateful for it." Luo Feng heard a slightly pale face, and then said with a smile.

"You can rest assured that since I promised you, I will never renege on it. Now I have successfully refining the land and only incarnation, and I have also found the high-level immortal cultivation practice. Next, I need you on the island. I built an avatar for me and began to collect the power of faith." Han Li said slowly.

"While the predecessors are at ease, they will be completed as soon as possible." Luo Feng listened to it first and foremost a little surprised, and then clenched his fists.

"There are some magic treasures that you have collected and used to cultivate the talented younger generations on the island. This is the basis for the prosperity of Ummon Island in the future."

Han Li said, the sleeves roared, and a storage bracelet flew out and came to Luo Feng.

The latter is in the hand, a little look at it, the face suddenly shocked the color, the number of things placed in the storage bracelet, the value is far higher than his imagination.

It can be said that the magic weapons and medicinal herbs contained in a storage bracelet in this district have far exceeded the savings of their tens of thousands of years.

What he doesn't know is that these are just a small part of Han Lee's previous loot in the trip to Hongyue Island. After all, any real wonderland, even if it is just a scent, its life savings is not a small amount. .

"Liu's predecessor, Wumen Island never forgets..." Luo Feng held the storage bracelet in both hands, trembled, and finally fell to the ground, sincerely said.

"You don't have to be like this. Then I have to prepare for a period of retreat. If there is nothing to do, don't come to me." Han Li waved his hand and said.

"Yes."

Luo Feng solemnly responded, and quit the small courtyard and went to death.

Half a month later, the original idols on the entire island of Ummon were completely demolished, and new statues were replaced and more densely populated throughout the island.

The newly built statues are still similar in appearance to the original statues of the ancestors, but they are not the same person.

Every morning and evening, these statues belonging to Han Li will also gather a large number of islanders, as if they have been singing in the past.

On this night and night, suddenly there was a loud bang in the sky above Wumen Island. A silver light fell straight down from the night sky. Like the galaxy, it fell into the small courtyard of the island.

Around the small courtyard, there are seven or eight silver plaques, and the light shines, and the whole is shrouded in a layer of silvery fog.

At this moment, Han Lizheng, who was in Tsing Yi, was sitting cross-legged in the empty space of the courtyard. His land was only incarnate and sat across from his face.

"Get started." Han Li's eyes flashed slightly, opening his mouth.

After all, when he closed his eyes, his knowledge sank into Dantian.

I saw the inside of Dantian, the golden Yuan Ying villain is still closed, and the face does not see any painful look.

On the periphery, it is also wrapped in a layer of bright crystal light, but it is Han Li's power to shield the black chains.

As his mind moved, the crystal of the body of Yuan Ying suddenly brightened, and he turned back like a flowing water, and returned to his knowledge of the sea.

Then, on the surface of his baby, the black light flashed, and nine black lacquered chains emerged, and a large black mist rose along with it.

Within the small courtyard, the stars were bright, and Han Li’s chest and abdomen immediately lit up the seven groups of dazzling blue awns. Sitting on the opposite side of the land only saw the avatar, and immediately took out a law with one hand and pointed to his dantian. I ordered it.

With his **** falling, Han Li suddenly felt that Dantian was hot, and a gentle and majestic mana flow, such as the Yangtze River, began to rush into his body.

At the same time, the power of the stars in his body began to run fast, turning into a silver filament, and swam in his limbs.

With the incitement of Han Li’s law, these two forces finally reached the unimpeded convergence of Dantian, and then turned into a bright silver-silver filament that flew like a baby.

Different from the previous situation, the silver filament of this time is not only a hundred times better than the previous one, but even the breath is 100 times stronger than before.

From the original breath, Han Li felt the power of the law that had never existed before.

"Bang" a loud noise, like a thunder, generally blasted in Han Lidan.

The silver filament that flew in the air suddenly became like a cavalry in the sand, and it slammed into the thick black mist with a smashing force.

Then, in the Han Li Dantian, the sound of “噼里啪啦” was made.

The black mist was directly torn apart and quickly dissipated, revealing the black chains that were hidden.

The silver light wire did not stop, and continued to rush.

This time, Han Li was not impatient. He did not spread the light on all the chains, but chose one of them to wrap all the silver filaments.

"咝咝咝"

A burst of red iron was thrown into the bucket and sounded like a black bucket. The black chain suddenly rose and smoky. Under the violent tremor, the black light immediately faded away.

At the same time, countless tiny black runes emerged from the black chain, and wanted to replenish the black light that was heavily consumed on the surface of the chain.

I saw the silver filament, and there was also a layer of water-blue light that radiated the law. It lingered and merged with the black rune, making it less effective in repairing the chain. As quickly and dramatically.

When Han Li saw it, his mind was reminded, and the refining of the gods immediately worked.

In the midst of his knowledge of the sea, the majestic power of the whole, which has long been ready to go, suddenly turned into a god, and it was almost just an instant, and he came to his Dantian.

Under the enthusiasm of Han Li’s heart, the gods of Jingying’s gods mingled with each other, and they entwined and condensed each other, turning into a crystal-clear god-throwing axe, leaping forward and slashing toward the black light and faint chain. Go on.

If the previous silver crystal is a heavy armored cavalry, then the **** of the axe at this time is undoubtedly the heavy armored infantry. In the weak place where the cavalry rushes, give the enemy a fatal one. hit.

Just listening to the "铮" sound, the black chain violently shocked, and the crystal giant axe flew back.

A sound of the golden stone with a strong penetrating power, from Han Tian Dan Tian, ​​but directly to his knowledge of the sea, made him feel a sting.

However, he did not care about this at the moment, but he focused his attention on the chain inside Dantian.

I saw the middle of the chain and was cut by a giant axe, revealing a distinct scar.

When Han Li saw this, his confidence rose sharply, and he did not care about the sharp pain in the stinging of the gods. He continued to slash on the chain with a giant axe.

"clank……"

Look, two times, three times...

When Han Li’s seventh axe was in the middle of it, a muffled sound of “嘭” came, and the black chain was broken and broken, turning into a black crystal.

A strange scene appeared!

These crystals did not dissipate, but they flowed to the remaining eight chains, which were integrated into it.

I saw that the black crystal light disappeared, and the eight chains immediately illuminate, and the black surface of the rune suddenly increased, and the black light became more solid.

Han Li slightly stunned, and immediately smiled.

If every chain breaks and then merges into other chains, it means that the more backward the chain is, the harder it is to cut.