A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality – Immortal World Arc

Chapter 74: problem occurs

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In a cave on the mountainside of Izumo Peak.

At night, the cold moonlight leaked into the room through the window sill, and reflected on a beautiful girl in palace costume with snowy skin.

At this time, she was leaning on the edge of her gums in the room, with a slight smile on her delicate face, but two lines of crystal clear tears were silently flowing down her cheeks.

"Father, brother, the Heavenly Ghost Sect has been wiped out by Han...Brother Han, and Fengguo has returned to the control of the Lengyan Sect. Our Yu family's vengeance has been completely avenged, and the clan will soon migrate back to their homeland. Your spirits in the sky, You can rest in peace." The girl wiped the tears from her cheeks and said in a low voice.

This girl is naturally Yu Menghan. At this moment, she is weeping with joy because of her revenge, but she can't help but see that tall young figure in her mind, with mixed feelings.

"Brother Han..." she couldn't help muttering.

Half a month later, Jingyuan Temple went up to Jiugong Peak.

Han Li, dressed in green, was bending over to embed the last raccoon stone into the ground.

Accompanied by a light "click".

The entire star-gathering platform suddenly brightened, and a hazy silver light descended from the sky, covering the entire high platform like mist.

At this moment, all the star charts are all lit up.

Han Li looked up at the star-studded night sky, raised his feet calmly, walked along the steps, and walked slowly towards the star-gathering platform.

Fairyland.

On the edge of an unknown and boundless sea, there is a huge cliff more than a thousand feet high, protruding from the sea like the sharp beak of a falcon.

On the top of the cliff, stands a majestic city covering a vast area.

The outer wall of the city is more than 100 feet high, cast with fine steel rock, the whole body is dark, and blends with the entire cliff.

On the side close to the sea, there are many mottled erosion marks on the wall, which are the marks left by the thousands of feet of waves rolled up in the sea every time a storm comes, after years and months.

In the city, apart from four straight avenues, there are also many narrow alleys in a criss-cross pattern, among which are various large and small shops.

There are quite a number of residents in the city, the avenues are full of traffic, and the small streets are also bustling with people, very lively.

In the southwest of the city, there is a bluestone narrow street with restaurants, shops, Goulan and tile houses. There are various banners and banners floating everywhere on both sides of the road. People are constantly coming and going, which seems a bit noisy.

Next to a poplar tree at the end of Qingshi Street, there is an inconspicuous three-story building with blue brick walls and mahogany pillars, octagonal cornices and blue tiles on the roof, and a blue flag hanging outside facing the street. The word "medicine" looks very ordinary.

In the lobby of the building, several commoner guys were busy back and forth, entertaining the businessmen who came to buy elixir, while a few customers, led by the shopkeeper, walked up the stairs to the second floor.

At the top of the stairs leading to the second floor and then up, there is a blue wooden door, which separates the three floors of the small building.

At this time, in a guest room on the third floor, there was a soft couch, on which was placed a purple coffee table, and sandalwood incense was rising from it, filling the room.

On both sides of the tea table, there were two figures sitting opposite each other holding tea.

One of them looked like a young man, dressed in black and strong, with a handsome appearance and sharp edges and corners on his face, but it was Fang Pan.

The other person is about forty or fifty years old, with a slightly fat body, dressed in money-printed satin, with sleeves wrapped around his hands, and with a warm smile on his face, he looks like an ordinary wealthy businessman.

Fang Pan took a look around the room, saw that the surrounding area was shimmering with a light golden barrier light curtain, and said:

"As the so-called great hermit hides in the city, it's interesting that your building will be located in a busy city where secular people live together."

"Haha... After all, Shifanglou is comparable to some great sect, and what they do is to make a living by whispering. Naturally, it can't be set up in the blessed land of fairy mountains." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Before you sent a message, saying that there was news about that person, is this really true?" Fang Pan asked suddenly.

"That's natural. We asked you to make this trip just to complete this deal." The middle-aged man smiled and said.

When Fang Pan heard this, without saying a word, he turned his wrist, took out a bulging blue storage bag, and put it on the table.

The middle-aged man picked up the storage bag, swept his consciousness slightly, smiled a little more on his face, nodded and said: "The person you are looking for is now in the spirit world."

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his palm, a purple gold round bowl filled with clear water appeared on the tea table.

The middle-aged man raised a finger and tapped lightly on the rim of the bowl.

"Boom..."

The clear water in the bowl suddenly rippled, and after a blue light flashed, a scene of a fierce battle between the giant ape and the yellow scarf giant immediately appeared in it.

Fang Pan saw the golden giant ape as big as a mountain at a glance.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man with the appearance of a wealthy businessman had no abnormal expression on his face, and still had a gentle smile on his face.

A moment later, his palm touched the purple gold bowl lightly, the light in the bowl dimmed suddenly, and the picture disappeared immediately.

"This person is still in a sect called Jingyuanguan in the Linghuan Realm, and he probably won't leave for a while." The middle-aged man said slowly.

"There is Lao Guilou."

Fang Pan thanked him, but he was already thinking about how to go to the world of spirits.

"No, it's just a matter of taking people's money and giving them convenience. If you still need it in the future, don't forget to come to the building again." The middle-aged man smiled even more, and said with cupped hands.

Just as Fang Pan was about to speak, a golden light suddenly lit up on his waistband, flickering slowly and quickly.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man immediately stood up and said respectfully: "There is absolutely no problem with the isolation and restriction here. You can rest here for a while, and I won't bother you."

After finishing speaking, he saluted briefly and left the room without looking back.

After he left, Fang Pan waved his hand on his waist, and there was already a golden token with extremely gorgeous patterns in his palm.

Looking at the golden light shining on the token, he hesitated for a moment, then closed his eyes and put his consciousness into the token.

Suddenly, his figure appeared in a resplendent and resplendent hall. There were almost no furnishings in the hall, but on the four walls, many delicate and gorgeous patterns of flowers and birds were hollowed out.

Right in front of the main hall, stood a woman in a palace dress covered with a white veil. When she saw the young man in black, she said:

"Fang Pan, recently, in the Yunfu Realm, a wave of hidden beasts broke out once in a thousand years. Hundreds of cities in the realm have been massacred, and dozens of sects have been brutally wiped out. You are hereby ordered to go to the Yunfu Realm to deal with this matter."

Hearing the words, the young man in black's face suddenly became a little stiff. After hesitating for a moment, he still opened his mouth and said:

"Immortal Envoy, it will take at least several years for the tide of hidden beasts to subside completely, and my subordinates still have some urgent matters that must be dealt with immediately. May I ask if another person can carry out this task?"

"The other people below me have their own missions, and none of them is idle. Only you haven't accepted a new mission since you completed the last mission." The fairy in white shook her head and said.

"Emissary, can..."

"Fang Pan, don't you forget your responsibilities and the rules of the Immortal Palace?" Fang Pan wanted to argue, but was interrupted by the fairy in white.

"Don't dare, Fang Pan accepts the order." Fang Pan had no choice but to answer despite his reluctance.

After he withdrew his consciousness from the token, his face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth secretly: "Fortunately, I will let you live a few more years."

Three years later, Jingyuanguan.

At night, the silver light shines on Jiugong Peak, as if it were daytime.

The entire star-gathering platform was shrouded in seven extremely thick and huge silver-white beams of light. A huge tornado formed by the power of the stars surrounded the beams of light, looking like an insurmountable huge wall.

At this moment, on the high platform, Han Li was sitting cross-legged in the center, his body seemed to be filled with starlight, his whole body was translucent, almost transparent.

On its chest and abdomen, six blue light spots are distributed like spoons, shining brightly, while the seventh blue light spot at the tail of the spoon is still a little hazy, but it is already about to come out.

At this time, Han Li's eyelashes fluttered a few times, his eyes suddenly opened, and the magic formula in his hand was retracted, and the seven beams of light shrouded around the Star Gathering Platform suddenly dispersed and gradually disappeared.

Seven black lights swirled in mid-air and turned into a seven-faced star-moon mirror that fell into Han Li's hands and was put away by him.

In Jingyuan Temple, in order to break free from the secret realm, he blew up the original treasure mirror, and later he captured a large number of Yinchen stones in Tianguizong, and re-sacrificed the seven faces.

There was a hint of a smile on his face, and he muttered to himself: "Finally, the seventh profound aperture is about to be condensed."

For Xuanxian, he didn't have much intuitive experience at first, but since the battle with the yellow scarf giant three years ago, coupled with his current understanding of practicing Little Big Dipper Yuan Gong, he has a more accurate understanding of this level. know.

He believed that when he became a true body, if he met an opponent like the Yellow Turban Giant again, he might not need to use the Brahma Saint True Demon Art anymore, and his physical strength alone would be enough to suppress the opponent.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered something. When he turned his wrist, a yellow bean the size of a walnut appeared in his palm.

It was the one that was taken out of the chest of the giant yellow scarf at that time.

Ever since he learned that a secret organization in the fairy world offered him a reward, Han Li has been busy training and improving his strength. Today is the first time he has carefully checked this bean.

Holding it in the palm of his hand, he observed it intently for a moment, and found that this bean was several times larger than ordinary soybeans, and there was nothing special about it.

However, when he probed his consciousness into the soybean, he was shocked.

I saw that this bean was filled with a strong blue light. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, but closed his eyes and felt it, Han Li even thought that there was a vast forest in front of him, full of surprising vitality. .

"This thing has such incomparable vitality, it's really extraordinary." Han Li couldn't help but admire after opening his eyes.

He only saw this yellow soybean be used to condense the Yellow Turban giant, but he didn't know how to use it. However, judging from the vitality contained in this thing, it might be of great use in the future.

After pondering for a moment, he waved his wrist and put away the mother beans, then stood up and walked down the stone steps beside the star-gathering platform.

At this time, a thick light suddenly flew towards and landed in front of him in the night sky at the edge of the sky.

Taoist Heshan with an anxious face emerged from the escaping light, saluted Han Li quickly, and said:

"Senior Han, something happened."