A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 2210: News of the Blood Soul

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Han Li waited for the voices from all directions to subside a little, smiled slightly, and made a move with one hand. Immediately, countless black threads in the void flew towards his feet, and they fused together in a flash, turning into green lotus flowers again, and slowly went to the ground. As soon as the top of the tower fell, the levitation stopped moving.

"The bad guest is gone! According to the usual practice, I will continue to talk about the Supreme Dao in the next seven days and seven nights. How much I can understand depends on everyone's chance. But unlike the previous celebrations, this time the sermon will be completely Open, I will lift the restriction, and anyone can come to the mountain to listen." Han Li said slowly after looking around.

The sound was not loud, but it rumbled and spread in all directions in an instant, and directly transmitted beyond the mountain peak, echoing endlessly in the sky of Abyss Tian City.

The practitioners in Abyss Sky City were startled when they heard the words, but immediately burst into ecstatic cheers again.

Practitioners, whether in the house or on the street, headed towards the three-color giant peak like a tide.

Even the soldiers who had been maintaining order near the teleportation formation also joined the flow of people in surprise.

At the same time, Han Li had already sat down cross-legged on the Qinglian, and slowly talked about his experience from the lowest stage of Qi refining.

Many cultivators in the square, regardless of human race, monster race, or people from other races, all began to listen with solemn expressions.

The preaching of a Mahayana existence is a great opportunity no matter for any ethnic group, even if it starts from the lowest level that was originally dismissed, no one will let it go.

When Han Li's loud narration echoed endlessly in the void, more practitioners had poured into the mountain, quickly occupying the edges of the square, and soon there were so many that no one could be squeezed out.

The people behind couldn't do it, so they could only gather and linger on the mountain roads and buildings in the three-color mountain peak.

Several hours later, the upper half of the three-color giant peak was densely packed with human figures, and more practitioners were still gathering towards the lower half of the mountain.

But no matter where people are, as long as they are on the giant mountain, Han Li's preaching voice will immediately echo in their ears.

Many people originally wanted to go higher up the mountain, but when they heard the preaching sound in their ears, they stopped involuntarily and fell into a state of epiphany.

After one day and one night, the entire range of the three-color giant peak is full of dense figures.

No matter whether they were standing straight or sitting cross-legged, everyone was silent, only Han Li's voice could be heard clearly from the top of the mountain.

After seven days and seven nights, the sky suddenly rolled with colorful clouds, and the rain of flower petals fell from the sky again.

Han Li's preaching stopped abruptly.

Some cultivators who were fascinated by the sound were startled, and many of them came back from the state of sudden enlightenment on the spot, but most of them still had a dazed look in their eyes.

After a while, Han Li's voice faintly resounded in everyone's ears.

"Thank you fellow daoists for participating in the Mahayana ceremony of Mr. Han, but the celebration is over here, and everyone can go down the mountain."

Many cultivators who heard the key points were naturally very reluctant to give up after hearing this, but now Han Li is like a god in the eyes of others, so naturally he dare not disobey in the slightest.

After everyone respectfully bowed to the top of the mountain, they withdrew from the giant peak one after another.

This is where the Mahayana celebration really comes to an end.

Half a day later, there was a roar in the sky, and the three-color giant peak blurred, disappearing out of thin air in the void.

Some soldiers who were still on guard around the square bowed respectfully to the sky before leaving in an orderly manner.

In a hall on the top floor of the stone tower, Han Li was already sitting on the main seat.

On both sides of the hall, several elders of Tianyuan City, including young master Qi Lingzi Hai and the silver-haired old man, stood with their hands tied.

Among Han Li's disciples, Bai Guo'er was among them, standing side by side with Zhu Guo'er who seemed to be about the same age, with a smile on their faces, as if they were real sisters.

Bai Guoer finally came back safely before the Mahayana celebration.

At this time, Bai Guo'er actually had a mid-stage cultivation of the God Transformation, which was slightly higher than Young Master Hai's.

As for the elders of Tianyuan City, such as the silver-haired old man, compared with before the Mahayana celebration, the respect they showed when facing Han Li was obviously completely from the heart, and there was no perfunctory intention.

It was obvious that Han Li's previous action of severely injuring the Black Owl King made this group of fit monks completely convinced and truly awed.

In the middle of the hall, the woman Li Rong was also standing in front of Han Li, listening respectfully to Han Li's words.

"So, Senior Ao Xiao and Master Mo Jianli have really entered the Demon Realm, and are going to help the ancestors of the Demon Race together with other Mahayanas to solve the catastrophe of the Demon Realm." Han Li said with a slight frown.

"That's right. Not only did the Mahayanas of several clans in our area enter the Demon Realm, but many super powerful clans in the spiritual world also sent Mahayana stage powerhouses to intervene in this matter. Therefore, those demon races, under the threat of other Mahayana powerhouses, That's why I had to give up the territory of the Mu clan that I already occupied, and withdraw everyone from the spirit world." The woman Li Rong replied respectfully.

"So as a price, we must enter the Demon Realm together with those super rich Mahayanas during the Mahayana period to solve the catastrophe of the Demon Realm. After all, if the Demon Realm is really destroyed because of the mother of locusts, the next one may be us The spirit world is gone." Han Li said with a sigh.

"Senior Mingjian! If not, not only will the demons not retreat, but other Mahayana powerhouses will not agree." Li Rong replied helplessly.

"I said that the situation between our two clans and the Yasha clan of the shadow clan is on the verge of breaking out, but why hasn't the real war broke out? It turns out that all the Mahayanas have entered the demon world. The Black Owl King of the Yasha clan is a Mahayana that the Yasha clan deliberately concealed. It seems that it was originally intended to be used as a trump card to suddenly attack us. If I hadn't accidentally advanced to Mahayana, our two clans might be in some trouble." Han Li murmured thoughtfully.

"Indeed, if Senior Han hadn't suddenly become a Mahayana, ordinary fit monks really wouldn't be able to resist the Black Owl King. However, after the news of Senior Han's display of supernatural powers at the celebration was reported to several clans, he wanted to borrow some of the leaders of these alien clans If you are courageous, you will definitely not dare to make any more decisions about our clan." Li Rong replied with a smile.

"The elders of the Holy Island asked me to come over, firstly to discuss how to deal with other ethnic groups, and secondly, because they wanted me to investigate the whereabouts of the two seniors, Ao Xiao." Han Li asked calmly.

"Fellow Taoists on Holy Island really mean that." Li Rong lowered her head and replied.

Obviously this woman was completely conquered by Han Li's display at the ceremony, and she spit out everything she knew and said.

"Well, after a while, you can accompany me to the Holy Island. In addition to negotiating some things with the fellow Taoists on the Holy Island, I also have a lot of questions about the Tianshu Pavilion on the island, which contains secret techniques, and the famous Chaos All Souls List. , I'm quite interested." Han Li said slowly after pondering for a while.

"Yes, the junior will definitely bring the senior to the island." Li Rong replied without thinking with a smile on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, I'm afraid my disciples will need you to take care of them for a while." Han Li turned his head and said to Elder Gu and the others.

"Senior, don't worry, as long as Qi Lingzi waits for fellow daoists to stay in this city for a day, this junior will guarantee that they will be safe and sound." The silver-haired old man bowed and said solemnly.

Several other fit elders said yes again and again.

"I believe in the promise of fellow Taoists. You don't have to worry too much, Yuetian, I will take him out of here first. In this way, no one will easily trouble Tianyuan City. Qi Lingzi, Zhu Guoer, Come back and go on the road together with me." After Han Li smiled, he turned his head and ordered again.

"Yes, senior."

"Obey, Master."

Zhu Guoer and Qi Lingzi agreed with one voice after hearing the words.

time below. Han Li asked Elder Gu and the elders of Tianyuan City and young master Hai and other disciples to withdraw, but he sent a voice transmission to Qi Lingzi who left last.

Qi Lingzi's expression froze, and he immediately said yes and left the hall.

Han Li sat quietly in the hall and meditated.

Not long after, the sound of footsteps outside the door came again, and a slender figure quietly appeared.

As soon as she entered the hall, she bowed to Han Li and said respectfully, "Xu Qianyu pays respects to senior!"

"Get up, fellow daoist Xu should understand the reason why I left you this time." Han Li nodded at the woman and asked a question.

"Senior wants to ask junior about Xu Tianding." Xu Qianyu didn't dare to look directly at Han Li, and replied with a low head.

"That's right. If I remember correctly, the Xu Tian Ding is not an ordinary treasure to your Xu family. Why did you suddenly give it to Han as a gift? There must be some reason for it." Han Li asked while staring at the woman.

"Senior learned from the lesson, this junior was ordered by Bing Po's ancestor Blood Soul to present the Xutian Ding as a congratulatory gift to senior." Xu Qianyu replied a little uneasy.

"Blood soul? The blood soul avatar of Fellow Daoist Ice Po has already returned to the Xu family?" Han Li was startled, but there was no sign of any strangeness on his face.

"Exactly. Senior Blood Soul returned suddenly with a serious injury half a year ago, but shortly after returning to the clan, he immediately fell into a coma due to the injury. But before that, Senior Blood Soul ordered the disciples in the clan to take this animal The Xutian tripod was sent to senior immediately, and I hope that senior can bring this tripod to Xu's house." Xu Qianyu replied without any hesitation.

"So that's it. In other words, Fellow Daoist Blood Soul first asked you to send me this cauldron after he knew that I had advanced into Mahayana." Han Li asked with a frown.

"That's true, senior." Xu Qianyu replied honestly.

"Didn't your Xu family treat Fellow Daoist Blood Soul?" Han Li asked again after pondering for a moment.

"Returning to the seniors, many elders of the Xu family have exhausted all kinds of methods, but there is nothing they can do about Senior Blood Soul's injury. When I left, Senior Blood Soul was still in a coma." Xu Qianyu replied.

"I see, you go back first. I will visit your Xu family in a few days." After thinking for a while, Han Li replied with a slight nod.

Xu Qianyu was naturally overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly bowed deeply to express his gratitude.