Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

"Master..." Han Li heard what the boy said, and he was in the heart.

He can't remember when he had received such an apprentice, but the other person's appearance is unknown, giving him a sense of familiarity.

"Master, I know that you are rich in Fuze, and there will be no accidents! I have asked for two gentian flowers from the true masters. I have already become a medicine. I will go to you." The teenager wiped with his sleeves. Going to the tears on his face, he stood up and walked quickly toward the outside.

Han Limu looked at the juvenile and left, subconsciously looking down at his body.

But this does not matter, he suddenly glimpsed in his heart, his face showing a stunned color.

His body at this moment was so utterly indifferent, wearing a blue robe, his hands were dry and dark, like two old trunks.

"What is going on here, how come I am so old? And where is this place, who is the boy?" Han Li suddenly flashed a series of questions.

Under the puzzling, he had to give up temporarily.

At this moment, the pain in his body has also been reduced a lot, holding a single pen on the edge of the bed, barely supporting the body to sit up.

Under the indulgence of Han Lie, he quickly reminded him of his thoughts and explored the situation in his body.

After the sweep, his brows were close.

First of all, he can be sure that this old body is not his own, but he does not know why, and seems to be attached to this body.

In addition, the internal organs of the internal organs suffered extremely serious internal injuries, especially in a highly toxic.

If Han Li’s previous cultivation was done, this injury is naturally nothing, but the internal force of this body is extremely shallow, and only the degree of the late stage of the foundation can not suppress internal injuries and poison.

In other words, this body has not much life, and the distance is only a matter of time.

Han Li smiled a bit, and after taking a deep breath, he flexed his finger and spurred the mana that was left in the body.

"嗤啦"!

In the surrounding air, a little water droplets emerged from the air, and gathered to the void pointed by the fingers, condensed into a water mirror of a size, with a white bearded figure.

Han Li smiled and waved to dispel the water mirror, frowning and sinking.

The pain in his mind has calmed down most of the time, and the previous things have already been recalled.

There seems to be some resonance between the silk of the time and the treasure of the true words, and the palm of the hand, and then my own soul does not know how to be sucked away by the vortex on the crystal wall, and then it is here.

"Is it caught in some kind of illusion..." Han Li muttered to himself, and at the same time as his heart guessed, the original heart was put down a bit.

He looked up and looked around, everything in front of him was truly incomparable, and there was no trace of the illusion.

"Not an illusion, then what is this..."

Han Lixin’s thoughts turned, and then he looked at the more memory fragments in his mind and tried to sort it out.

Soon, he looked at all of these memories, and there was a hint of enlightenment in his eyes.

These memory fragments are exactly this white beard.

The old name is called Ling Yunzi. Just the yellow-shirt boy is his only disciple, named Li Yuan-chi.

Ling Yunzi was severely wounded because he found a kind of spirit grass. Although he escaped, he was exhausted by the loss of vitality and fell down not long ago.

However, Han Li did not know what, the soul was attached to the dead body, which made him wake up again, and this Li Yuanjian mistakenly thought that "Master" was resurrected.

"what!"

Han Li looked at him and looked at the left front.

There was a fuzzy light golden round wheel in the void, which was very vague and almost invisible. If he didn't just look up and look there, he couldn't find it.

The light gold round wheel is his true words, and the three hundred and sixty groups of time lines are flashing lightly.

At this moment, there are already more than 20 groups of time, and the pattern is dim, and as time goes by, every time a breath is taken, the time pattern on the treasure wheel will dim down, just as it was before the display of the wall.

Han Li’s thoughts turned sharply, and it seemed that he had caught something vaguely, but it was ambiguous.

At this moment, a footstep came, but Li Yuanqi walked in quickly, holding a porcelain bowl with his hands carefully, containing a large bowl of black liquid medicine, giving off a fragrant smell.

"Master, you have to drink this medicine first." Li Yuan-chi went to the bed and handed the medicine bowl over.

Han Li looked at the liquid medicine, and there was a rather weak aura fluctuation. For a Zhuji monk, it is obvious that the medicine used in it is worth a lot.

"Let it there, I will drink it again." Han Lichong said a word, then slowly stood up.

"Master, you have a wound on your body, or take a rest." Li Yuanqi was shocked and said hurriedly.

"My body, I know clearly, you don't have to worry." Han Li said with one hand.

After a while, he has adapted a lot to this body and there is no problem with the action.

Han Li took a little bit of activity and walked toward the outside.

Li Yuanying was there, faintly thinking that Master’s manners were strange, but he did not dare to say anything. After putting down the medicine bowl, he hurriedly chased it out.

Han Li walked out of the temple and looked around. He found that the temple was built on a mountaintop. After going out, it was a continuous mountain. The mountains were green and the scenery was excellent.

It’s just that there are some wilderness in the mountains here, and the sound of the tiger whistling from time to time in the mountains, the heavens and the earth are also very thin.

After Han Ding set the gods, he spread the gods and explored the situation around him.

Although his mana in this body is thin, his own vast gods seem to have inherited a lot, and soon filled the thousands of miles around.

His brow was slightly wrinkled.

Within a few thousand miles around, there are mountains everywhere, and it is impossible to confirm the location of the place.

"Master, are you okay?" Li Yuanqi chased it out and stood not far behind.

"Yuan, what is it here?" Han Liwei sank and asked.

"Teacher... Master, here is the Mulan Mountain Range. We haven't been practicing here here? How can you ask this?" Li Yuan studied doubtfully.

"I have some confusion in my mind now, it may be caused by injuries." Han Li slightly pointed and said.

"Ah" the young man heard the words and his face changed.

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter. I ask you, which continent is the Mulan Mountains, and where is it?" Han continued to ask.

"The Mulan Mountain Range is the Jingjing Continent, which belongs to the Jinyuanxian Domain." Li Yuanshu heard the words and said a loose face.

"Jinyuan Xianyu..." Han Li’s heart moved, the name has never been heard, but it must be outside the North Hanxian.

His soul has come so far.

Han Li’s heart was shaking and his eyes were flickering.

He looked up and looked at the upper left. The virtual shadow of the true-selling treasure wheel also came to him with him at the moment. At this moment, the time pattern above it has already extinguished nearly a hundred regiments.

"Master, you still have a good rest, raise your wounds, we will find those thieves to revenge in the future!" Li Yuanyan eyes reddish, said his teeth.

He and Ling Yunzi's old road was originally a Zongmen monk named Tienianmen in the Mulan Mountain. Lingyunzi Laodao is also the son of an elder of the Iron Beast Gate. Unfortunately, the talent is mediocre, and he has not been able to bear Dan in these years. Being squeezed out.

This Li Yuan-chi is a Lingyunzi old man who went out once, and an abandoned baby who came back outside, raised him and accepted him as a disciple.

Ling Yunzi knows that his qualifications are not good, and he has given all kinds of cultivation resources to Li Yuan, but unfortunately, the Yuan research talents are also very ordinary, and they have been practicing for many years and are still in the refining period.

Although the two are masters and apprentices, love is no different from father and son.

When the elders were there, their mentor and apprentices were not seen, but they were still able to pass, but a few years ago, Ling Yunzi’s father and strong enemy fought and fell unexpectedly.

Ling Yunzi and Li Yuanyu's status in the Zongmen fell, and various cultivation resources were taken back. They even drove them out of Zongmen.

The two were dismissed and they have been living together for years.

Li Yuan’s talent is poor, but cultivation is extremely hard. He has finally cultivated to the peak of the training period in the past few days, and is about to break through the foundation period.

They both went to a dangerous place to find a kind of spiritual grass that would help the breakthrough. They searched for the moon and finally found this thing, and they tried hard to kill the guardian grass. Wicked beast.

Ling Yunzi’s old road was also hurt by this.

But at this moment, a group of monks from the Iron Beast Gate arrived, and the leader was the son of another elder. In the same year, everything in the Zongmen was in opposition to Lingyunzi.

Those people did not say anything, they took away the elixir.

Ling Yunzi tried to stop and was seriously injured by them. If he had a shadow on his body, the two might have been killed on the spot.

Although there are not many memories of the Lingyunzi Road left in Han’s mind, I also understand the situation of the two people. I sighed and said slowly:

"Our monks are like this, the strong are born, the weak are dead, you are not repairing enough now, don't try to hit the stone with eggs."

"Yes." Li Yuan looked at him and bowed his head.

Han Li glanced at the young man, and the gods swept through his body and his eyes moved.

This teenager is like him. It is the four spiritual roots of the five elements of gold deficiency. It is no wonder that cultivation is so slow, but its gods are quite powerful, but it is very similar to that of the year.

I don't know if it is a coincidence, or is it a certain fate arrangement in the dark?

"Yuan, I haven’t been able to help you too much in these years. I’ve been following you for a long time. Now I’ve been a teacher for a long time. Now I teach you a secret technique. You should practice well in the future. Don’t let it down. Your expectations." Han Li’s thoughts turned and suddenly opened.

"Master, you will not have anything, Yuanshu does not want any secret technique, as long as you can live well!" Li Yuanshu was shocked and quickly waved.

"Yuan, my master's practice avenue, this is a move against the sky, and now the number of divisions has been exhausted, the sky can not be tolerated, can not force. If you really want him to repair the day to help the teacher to raise his eyebrows, then good Listen." Han Li looked sinking and screamed.

Li Yuanshu heard the words and wanted to talk about something.

Han Li did not wait for his words. With a wave of his hand, a ray of light flew out of his hands, and the flash of one fell into the minds of young people.