A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 793: encroachment

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"What's the matter?" Han Li turned his head to look at Yinyue, with a strange look in his eyes.

"Since being accepted as a weapon spirit by the master, it seems that the master has never let the maidservant in the form of a weapon spirit bless the power of the flying sword, and has never been called out as a weapon spirit to fight against the enemy. I wonder if the master can tell the reason?" Silver Moon asked slowly.

"Why did you think of asking this?" Han Li frowned, a little surprised.

"It's nothing, the servant girl is just asking casually. After all, Yinyue's true identity is just a weapon spirit." Yinyue scorpion lowered her head and said softly.

"A weapon spirit? Do you think you are an ordinary weapon spirit? Ordinary weapon spirits have no intelligence at all, so how can you ask such a question? In fact, summoning a weapon spirit can increase the power of a magic weapon, but it is not suitable for a weapon spirit. In itself, it consumes a lot of essence. It is not uncommon for some magic weapon owners to urge the weapon spirit too frequently, causing the weapon spirit to collapse on its own. As far as I am concerned, you who appeared in the body of a fox , the help you have given me is not small, and I will not turn you into a weapon spirit to meet the enemy unless it is absolutely necessary. After all, your cultivation is depleted, and it is not a good thing for me." Silence After a while, Han Li said lightly, then turned around without saying anything, and left the hall.

Yinyue, who stayed in the hall, blinked her bright eyes a few times, her jade face showed a pensive look, she didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, she looked down at the jade box in her hand, then walked out with a slight smile on her lips.

Han Li entered the secret room of the cave, ready to start cultivating the supernatural powers of the second Nascent Soul. Ordinary secret arts are really incomparable to this kind of supernatural secret art, so Han Li actually started preparing for today's practice a long time ago.

Now, Han Li was sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a light blue jade slip in his hand, as if he was immersing his consciousness in it, trying to comprehend something. This jade slip is exactly the one that recorded the "Xuanmu Transformation Infant Dafa".

After a while, Han Li pulled out his consciousness, closed his eyes and thought for a while, made a tactic with both hands, and uttered a few low-pitched incantation sounds, his body froze and became motionless. A blue light flickered on the top of the sky, and a baby surrounded by blue light suddenly appeared there. It was the Nascent Soul that Han Li had been training for more than 200 years.

Compared with a few years ago, this Nascent Infant looks a little stronger, with black and clear eyes, full of spirituality.

With the Nascent Soul that Han Li had condensed for only a few years, he only dared to let it go out of his body for a while in such a safe place, otherwise, if something happened, Han Li's Nascent Soul would be extremely fragile.

After sitting on top of Han Li's head for a while, Yuan Ying tilted his neck and looked around the secret room. A blue light flashed on his body, turning into a ball of aura that floated up, and then slowly flew in the secret room. It seemed a bit unfamiliar at first, but gradually Yuan Ying seemed to have mastered the method of flying, and the blue light became faster and faster. Even at the end, there was only a cloud of blue light in the secret room that was erratic like a ghost, flickering and flickering, which was amazing.

After a while, Nascent Soul suddenly stopped the light and floated in a corner of the secret room, as if remembering something. The two white and tender hands made a tactic, and with a flash of inspiration, the Nascent Soul suddenly disappeared from where it was, and reappeared on top of Han Li's head the next moment, but the little face was slightly pale, as if it had consumed a lot of vitality. This is the unique supernatural power of Yuanying, the real teleportation technique.

Yuanying stretched his waist, turned into a blue light again, disappeared into Han Li's Tianling Cap, and disappeared. Han Li's eyelids moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, showing a dignified look.

"It seems that the Nascent Soul has finally solidified after several years of training. Although it can't be compared with the Nascent Soul of those old monsters, there shouldn't be any worries after starting to cultivate the second Nascent Soul." Han Li He murmured something. Then he slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a jade box appeared in his hand, covered with many talismans.

Han Li flicked his big sleeve with a dignified expression, and all the talismans fell off by themselves, and then lightly tapped a corner of the box cover with his fingers, and the cover opened by itself, revealing a golden ball inside, which was sealed. To the wood spirit baby.

"The soul-separating technique that was used back then is almost fully effective now!" Han Li looked at the golden ball and muttered again. After thinking for a while, he raised his hand and pressed his five fingers on the golden ball.

There was a thunderclap, and after a flash of golden light, countless slender electric arcs shot out from the ball, quickly sank into Han Li's hands, and disappeared without a trace. In a blink of an eye, the golden ball in the box collapsed, revealing a green villain several inches in size, with delicate features, and it was the real body of Zhimu Lingying.

But at this time, the Zhimu Lingying was covered with dense black needles all over his body, his eyes were closed tightly, and he appeared unconscious. And these cow-hair-like black needles, flashing green light from time to time, look really weird.

Han Li didn't dare to be careless, and carefully looked at Zhimu Lingying and these black needles with narrowed eyes. Seeing that everything seemed to be as he had expected, he stretched out an index finger with a relaxed expression, and gently tapped towards Lingying's brow.

With a sound of "噗嗤", before the finger actually touched the point, a green light group the size of a broad bean suddenly burst out from the fingertips, and then turned into a green light, directly piercing into the eyebrows of Lingying. Han Li didn't shake his fingers, and was extremely calm, as if he was using the green silk to probe the situation in the baby's body.

After a full meal, Han Li heaved a sigh of relief, retracted his fingers, and pulled back the green silk, which disappeared after a flash.

Rubbing his chin, Han Li pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his hand, and immediately the jet-black needles inserted into the spirit baby's body turned into hundreds of black lights and flew into the big sleeve. And the spirit baby was still lying unconscious in the jade box, showing no sign of sobriety.

Han Li seemed to have made up his mind, he made a weird handprint with both hands without any further hesitation, rushed to the Mu Lingying and cast a formula. Immediately, the spirit baby flew out of the jade box lightly, and when it reached the same height as Han Li's head, it moved its hands and feet in a cross-legged meditation position, and stopped facing Han Li.

Han Li gently closed his eyes, and with a urge in his heart, the blue light on the Tianling Gai was released, and his own Nascent Soul resurfaced there again. This time, Yuanying didn't show a smile on his face, but his little face was tense, with a dignified expression.

It raised its head, and its eyes fell on the motionless Zhimu Lingying opposite. After moving slightly, it flew to the opposite side of Zhimu Lingying, and also sat down cross-legged.

The main body of Zhimu Lingying is two inches in size, while Han Li's Nascent Soul is only about an inch high. Standing together, the two naturally appear to be one big and one small, which is not in harmony. But at this time, Han Li Yuanying's small mouth moved a few times, and he mumbled out a few obscure incantations, and then opened his mouth, and a ball of green and pure spiritual energy was sprayed directly on Zhimu Lingying's face. Immediately, the spirit baby's face moved, and he slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were extremely dull, without the slightest expression, like puppets.

Han Li Yuanying, however, felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his two little hands were making quick moves, and his eyes were wide open, staring at each other's eyes without blinking. Suddenly, two strands of cyan light shot out from Nascent Soul's eyes, and directly poured into Zhimu Lingying's eyes.

Immediately, the two bodies shook at the same time, and then Mu Lingying let out a painful scream, and with a "plop", he fell directly from the air, rolling and writhing on the ground, as if he was suffering from extremely painful torture . And Han Li's Yuanying was still floating steadily in the air, but his small face also had a painful expression, but he could still forcefully restrain himself.

The painful sound in the secret room was intermittent, loud and small, and lasted for a full day and night before the sound gradually disappeared. After another two days, Han Li walked out of the secret room with a tired face, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Back then, he was afraid that forcibly encroaching on the wood spirit baby's consciousness might suffer a backlash, so Han Li didn't immediately cast a spell to plant the second Nascent Soul. The secret method was cast on Zhimu Lingying's body, so that his spiritual consciousness would be weakened and dissipated little by little under the use of those acupuncture tools. Now that such a long time has passed, Zhimu Lingying's original spiritual consciousness can't be lowered any more. Under such circumstances, it was a matter of course for Han Li to forcefully erase the last bit of spiritual consciousness of Mu Lingying by relying on his powerful spiritual consciousness, which was no less than that of the late Nascent Soul.

Now the spirit baby's spiritual consciousness has been forcibly erased by him, and part of his own spiritual consciousness has been injected into it, and then the spiritual baby is taken into the body with a secret method, and slowly assimilated and adapted.

Although it was said that there was still the danger of the spiritual consciousness being assimilated by the spirit infant's instinct, Han Li insisted that his spiritual consciousness was abnormally condensed, so he probably would not encounter such a thing. And even if something like this really happened, he would at most give up this part of his spiritual consciousness. Since his spiritual consciousness is strong, the loss of this part will not affect his spiritual intelligence.

As for the length of this assimilation process, it is difficult to say. It may be three to five years, or it may be seven or eight years or even more than ten years. It basically varies from person to person. Han Li hadn't hoped that the second Nascent Soul would come in handy during his trip to Falling Devil Valley, so he wasn't in a hurry.

After he left the secret room, he took a short rest for a day, then went to the square market to buy a batch of refining materials, and then stayed in the refining room for half a month before coming out again. However, there are more than a dozen giant nails in his hand that can be changed in size at will. Han Li took them and headed straight for the swamp where Xueyun Fox was caught.

When he appeared in the stone house on the mountainside, Han Li saw the corpse mandrill lying safely on the stone platform. Although he had expected it, he still breathed a sigh of relief.

He first took out a jade box with a golden talisman attached to it from the storage bag, and spread out those giant silver nails one by one, then looked at the corpse mandrill with half-closed eyes.