A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 2205: Wanxiu pays homage

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Amidst the flashing rays of light and the astonishing roar, a gigantic mountain nearly 10,000 zhang high suddenly appeared in the sky.

Such a colossal monster, the bottom alone is nearly a hundred miles wide, and the huge black shadow cast from a height even covers the entire central area of Abyss Tian City under it.

It is impossible for the people around the square to not notice such a big movement. Many people looked up to the sky with a look of surprise, but in the end they could only see the bottom of the huge mountain covered in darkness, and a dumbfounded expression appeared on their faces. expression.

It's not that the practitioners who participated in the celebration below have never seen such a huge mountain, but if it is suspended in the air, it is naturally another matter.

What's more, just a moment ago, the sky was still empty.

And farther away, other people attending the celebration who were rushing towards the square were also shocked, but they could see the whole panorama of the three-color giant mountain from a distance.

But these cultivators were surprised, but unexpectedly discovered that the upper half of the giant peak was covered with a large area of densely packed towers and palaces, and the top of the mountain was shrouded in a thin layer of white mist, as if there was something vaguely inside.

Out of curiosity, some cultivators ignored the guards in the square below and flew towards the huge mountain in the sky.

At this time, after the silver light subsided slightly, the three-color giant peak stopped becoming huge.

As soon as Han Li saw those cultivators flying towards the giant peak, he smiled slightly, and made an understatement with one hand.

Countless runes flashed on the surface of the three-color giant peak, and a layer of transparent restriction emerged, unexpectedly imprisoning all the voids several miles away from the giant peak.

As soon as the practitioners who were rushing to this area flew, there was a loud "bang bang" sound, and they were directly rebounded by an invisible light curtain and blocked from the area.

These cultivators regained their stability under the light, and couldn't help but look at each other, but no one dared to use any means to break through.

Everyone knew that this huge mountain must be related to the existence of Han Li, a newcomer to the Mahayana. If he offended the newcomer to the Mahayana because of this, wouldn't it be suicide.

At this time, a leisurely male voice suddenly came from the top of the giant mountain: "It is a great thing to have so many fellow daoists to participate in the celebration of Han. All fellow daoists who are qualified to participate in the celebration can Enter here directly through the teleportation circle below. Han is at the Mahayana Xiantai on the top of the mountain, waiting for the presence of fellow Taoists."

The voice of this voice was exactly Han Li's voice!

I don't know what kind of magical power he used. Although the voice was not urgent, all the people who participated in the celebration heard it clearly, as if it was ringing in their ears.

"Senior Han!"

"It's Master Han who transmitted the voice himself!"

Hearing the commotion of the practitioners nearby, they greeted each other and landed towards the square below.

At the same time, under the maintenance of order by a group of soldiers in the square, some people who participated in the celebration had lined up in more than a dozen teams and entered the more than a dozen teleportation circles in the square, and disappeared in the flashing light.

Among the densely packed buildings on the three-color giant peak, there are more than a dozen teleportation halls in different places.

The first batch of teleported cultivators flashed out of these halls, stepped out of the teleportation circle one after another, and looked at everything around them curiously.

In the main hall, a group of male and female attendants in white robes had already been waiting there. After giving these cultivators a slight salute, one of them came out and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Seniors, please follow me, and the younger generation will lead the way. You all lead directly to the mountaintop celebration."

When the others saw that most of these white-robed attendants were around Jindan Yuanying, they didn't pay too much attention immediately, and followed them out of the hall, and walked towards the top of the mountain along a winding mountain road outside the hall.

Some of these white-robed attendants were recruited by Qi Lingzi's disciples, and some were temporarily borrowed by Han Li directly from Elder Gu and others.

Although their cultivation base is not high, it is more than enough to temporarily serve as attendants. The moment the giant mountain of three colors took shape, it was sent directly to the teleportation hall by Han Li.

The light in the teleportation array flickered endlessly, and more figures surged out of the hall.

Once the number of people in the teleportation hall reaches a certain number, another attendant will lead everyone up the mountain.

These cultivators walked up the mountain road. Apart from Qiongtai Yuge and other exquisite buildings, they could also see all kinds of exotic flowers and plants all over the mountain road. It can also be seen that some spirit birds and beasts are walking around leisurely, and there are many strange beasts that are only rumored.

Seeing this situation, some cultivators became very curious, and some couldn't help but want to take a closer look, but when they stepped out of the mountain road, the surrounding scenery suddenly became blurred, and the whole person was enveloped in a white mist Among them, the original foothold is also empty, as if it is directly suspended in the void.

These people turned pale with fright, some didn't dare to move at the same spot, some couldn't help but tried to break out of the restraint by using the formula again and again.

But no matter what he did, the surrounding white air still enveloped him, and all the magic formulas sank into the void like a mud cow into the sea, without any effect at all.

All this fell into the eyes of other people who were still on the mountain road, but they only saw that after Fang Yi left the mountain road, the bodies of these cultivators froze and did not move, like wooden puppets.

"Illusion!"

Some people who have certain attainments in the formation method, when they saw this scene, their faces changed and they cried out.

Seeing this, the white-robed attendant who was walking in the front was stunned, but immediately raised his hand without saying a word, and a silver token flashed out of his palm, and with a flick of his hand, a burst of five-colored light spewed out from it.

Where the radiance swept past, those cultivators who were originally controlled by the illusion were caught in it, and they were pulled back to the mountain road.

In an instant, these people only felt that the surrounding white fog dispersed, and the surrounding scenery returned to normal.

Before the faces of these reckless cultivators disappeared, the white-robed attendant bowed and reminded them: "Seniors, this mountain was directly transformed by the ancestor's great magic power and treasures. Except for the place where we are walking now, there are restrictions in other places. I also hope that the seniors will follow the juniors closely, and do not cross the pond and leave this mountain road easily. Otherwise, if the juniors are too late to rescue, I am afraid it will be very bad things happen.”

When the other people heard what the white-robed attendant said, they looked at each other, and most of them nodded with wry smiles.

They may not be able to accurately estimate how powerful the illusion restriction imposed by a Mahayana monk is, but it is definitely not something they can break, that is for sure.

Not only these people, but also those who participated in the celebration who went up the mountain one after another were reminded by the guides.

Except for a few reckless people, there are not many people who deliberately trigger the ban.

And by the time the first group of people appeared on the top of the mountain, the thin mist that had covered the top had all dissipated.

In front of everyone, a huge square made of white jade crystal bricks appeared, and there were layers of futons of various colors on the ground, densely packed, almost all over the square.

And in the center of the square, there is a crystal-clear tower tens of feet high, which is divided into seven floors, and each floor is imprinted with countless emerald green spirit patterns, which flow slowly and erratically.

And at the top of the tower, a huge cyan lotus floating on it.

The green lotus is nearly half in bloom, the petals are emerald green and motionless, but in the center there is a young man in green robe sitting cross-legged on it, with his eyes slightly closed and a smile on his mouth.

The man was naturally Han Li who had been waiting here for a long time.

At its feet, there was still a small golden beast crouching down, and its two silver eyes were sizing up the people in the distance, but it was the leopard-skinned beast.

Although Han Li turned a blind eye to the cultivators who entered the square, when they saw this scene, they all showed respectful and distant salutes, and then they dared to walk to a corner of the square under the guidance of their attendants, and sat cross-legged in an extremely honest manner. Down.

The celebration participants who came one after another poured into the square in batches, and also sat down cross-legged in various places in the square after paying respects to Han Li.

Among them are white-haired old men, young girls who are no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, and some monster clan members with horns on their heads and hair on their bodies.

But once everyone sat cross-legged, they immediately closed their eyes and meditated solemnly, not daring to talk to the person next to them.

The whole square seemed solemn and silent.

Although the square that Han Li built on the top of the mountain was huge, it could accommodate at most 30,000 to 40,000 people, which was the limit. It didn't take long for the futons to occupy eighty-nine out of ten of the entire square.

This does not include around the square below, there are nearly a million unqualified people who were blocked from the teleportation array.

However, when these ordinary cultivators had almost entered, representatives of some large and small forces also appeared in the square with different expressions.

These people were directly led into the inner circle position closer to Han Li by the white-robed attendants.

And among these envoys, some people's forms are far different from those of the two races, and their auras are extremely weird, but some envoys from other races are also mixed in.

Another half an hour later, the entire square was finally full, and the silver-haired old man and the elders of Tianyuan City also appeared at the entrance of the square.

At this time, the seven rounds of scorching sun hung high in the sky together, and it happened to be noon.

"The time has come, the celebration begins!" Qi Lingzi suddenly appeared under the tower with the space fluctuation, and after saluting to everyone around him, he said solemnly.

As soon as the words fell, the melodious sound of the bell below the giant peak came again, and at the same time, the five-color light glow flashed in the sky, bursts of heavenly music-like Sanskrit sounds faintly came, and blurred and graceful figures circled and danced in the glow.

Countless five-color petals flew down from the graceful figures, and the strange fragrance filled the entire square.

Some cultivators just inhale these fragrances for a while, and they suddenly feel comfortable and refreshed.

"The essence of plants and trees! It turned out to be the essence of plants and trees refined by collecting the essence of ninety-nine and eighty-one rare spirit flowers and grasses!" Someone immediately yelled out, but those who immediately realized something was wrong immediately kept silent, but many people His face was full of ecstasy, but he was desperately urging his exercises to inhale the fragrance of flowers in the air.

"Goodbye!"

Qi Lingzi said loudly at this moment.

When the human monks sitting cross-legged around heard this sound, they immediately got up with serious expressions, and paid homage to Han Li: "Congratulations to Senior Han for advancing to Mahayana, all cultivators celebrate together!"

"Congratulations to Senior Han for advancing to Mahayana, and all the cultivators celebrate together!"

Although the other demon clansmen and alien messengers did not say the same words, they also got up respectfully to salute.

The congratulatory words resounded through the cave sky one after another, and under the special amplification of the restriction, they spread throughout the sky of Abyss Tian City, echoing endlessly.