Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

Han Li did not pay attention to the situation at the attic gate, and his eyes looked toward the attic.

There is not much space on the first floor of the attic. There are twenty or thirty wooden bookshelves, and there are dense books and jade articles on each shelf. The arrangement is quite neat. Www.readwn.com~ Names are some secrets.

These books are also covered with a white light curtain, the same as the prohibition on the attic gate.

After Han Li was only a rough sweep, his heart was a joy. Here, as he guessed, it was a place similar to the Zongmen Tibetan Classics.

It’s hard to go back to the door of the truth, he doesn’t want to come to it.

Since he came to the real fairy world, he has some indissoluble bonds with the truth-speaking door. Over the years, as long as he has time, he will investigate the past history of the truth-speaking door through various channels.

Although the truth-speaking door is only in the area of ​​the black soil fairyland, the size of the law is not too big, but the way to study the time rules, especially the understanding of the time rule of the old ancestors, makes the entire sect. low.

Now that I have spent the full cost of fifty time rules, I can come here, although the reason is to escape the two great Luojing monks, but since they come, at least they have to gain something. OK, otherwise it is not a big loss.

In fact, as a time rule that is one of the three most supreme rules, he has always been self-consciously practicing, although the speed of progress is far from being comparable to others because of the palm bottle, etc., if you can find one or two originals of the truth in this place, The cultivation experience, a detailed understanding, naturally is not a bad thing.

Although the law of time is difficult to understand, it is also the most basic principle of this interface.

In fact, even an ordinary person, or even a cockroach ant, can not be separated from it for the rest of his life. The life of the soul, the birth of all things, the change of mountains and rivers... It exists in all aspects of this interface, anyone can seem to Touching the time, but not touching it at all, it is like a flower in the mirror, like a moon in the water, if it is away, it seems to be true.

Therefore, every immortal who learns the time of cultivation time has precipitated through the years. Whether or not he has made a contribution, if he can write his own sentiment, there is something to be desired. Perhaps one word can help people to open their mouths. It is known.

Han Li thinks about it, stepping through the bookshelf and walking quickly, occasionally stopping, using the white token in his hand to open the ban on the bookshelf, check the books above, and quickly read through the books, the face is gradually disappearing. .

Although the books on these bookshelves are quite subtle, they are all gold fairyland, even the magical secrets of the real fairyland level. Among them, there are occasional explanations or experiences about the time rules, but most of them are only general and even Even the fur of the time rule has not been touched. For him, it is naturally useless.

"It seems that although it is a Tibetan Buddhist scriptures, it stores low-level exercises. It is also true that the real high-level secrets and secrets should be hidden more." He secretly thought, stopped and read. The stairs leading to the second floor came to the second floor.

There are also a lot of bookshelves on the second floor, but there are a lot less than the first floor, only a dozen, and there are many classics on the bookshelf.

Time is precious, Han Li soon began to look up.

The books on the second floor are higher than the first floor, but they are not as high as they are. Most of them are still Jinxian classics. Occasionally, one or two Taiyi levels will appear, which will not affect him.

Han Li soon read these books as well, and the harvest was not big. He sighed and turned and left.

The time pattern on the golden ring above the head has been extinguished by one or two, and every minute is precious.

He stopped suddenly and looked to a wall shelf next to him.

Just rushed to check the books on the bookshelf, did not notice that this shelf is a bit asymmetrical with other bookshelves, seems to intentionally move a foot to the back.

Han Limei picked it up and raised his hand to push the bookshelf back. The gods swept around and a hint of joy appeared on the face.

He reached out and took a light shot at the wall where the bookshelf was blocking. A slamming sound came out of the wall, and the wall was sunken down, opening a large opening.

Han Li went deep into the room, and there was a palm-sized golden jade box from the inside.

His heart was moving and was about to open, but a golden light appeared on the jade box, and his palm was bounced off, but the cloth was banned.

After Han Li’s glimpse, the face was indulged, and then a golden glow appeared in his hands, and he grabbed the jade box again.

The golden glow of the jade box once again appeared, intertwined with the golden light of Han Li’s hands.

Soon, the golden glow in the box was not able to withstand the golden light in Han Li’s hands, and it was crushed and torn.

The jade box was opened with a bang, but inside it was a golden jade.

Han Li’s eyes condensed, and he took the jade slip, and the gods did not enter it.

His eyes immediately lit up, and a jade was recorded in the jade slip, called "immortal Jinyun."

According to Jade, this is a defense against the magic of time.

Moreover, this "immortal golden cloud" is not an ordinary defensive magical power. It is the first protection in the magical powers of many magical powers. It is said that evil spirits do not invade, and the various laws are not broken.

However, to cultivate this supernatural power, the conditions are extremely harsh. First of all, the time of self-cultivation needs to be strong enough, otherwise it will not be able to withstand the powerful power of the "immortal golden cloud."

Secondly, it is necessary to have a very high understanding of the law of time, otherwise it is impossible to comprehend the mystery of this magical power.

Finally, the cultivator must have at least three hundred time rule crystals in order to provide sufficient time and force to perform this technique.

Han Li’s face is a bitter smile, and the first and second articles are no problem for him.

"The Great Five Elements of the World" is the most advanced time practice, and his understanding of the law of time is already deep, and the problem should not be too big, but it takes three hundred time rules to be in trouble.

In his body, there are only one hundred and fifty time rule crystals, which is half the requirement of the "immortal Jinyun". Even if there is no such thing as the bottle spirit, it is not enough.

But he can find such a time magical power, and he is very content.

He turned his hand and put the jade slip and the gold box away, and then restored the wall and the bookshelf to the original state, so as not to be discovered.

After doing this, Han Li did not stay here, coming downstairs, is about to open the attic gate to go out.

A golden dawn flew from a distance, and fell in front of the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, showing a figure of a rough man, and also a mid-term repair of Taiyi.

"Jiang Daoyou, your Tibetan Gongge is still so cold here." Rough man laughed.

Han Li's face changed slightly, and he rushed to secretly secretive secret surgery.

"I have no one here." The white-haired old man looked up at Dahan and didn't get up and greeted him.

"Jiang Daoyou don't blame, Chen can have no jokes. You are more and more tight. The Tianxing Hall has very few disciples recently. Although the Wannian period is over, our results may be flat and always better. Those elders of the expatriate, I heard that many people have fallen." The rough man did not notice the strangeness of the white-haired old man, and said the voice.

The two seem to be close to each other.

"Well, Chen Daoyou is coming over, but what's the matter?" Han Li sighed in the attic, then immediately controlled the white-haired old man with a vague echo, and immediately asked.

"There is no major event. Today, the ancestors preached at Guanrifeng, and specially invited Jiang Daoyou to go to the lecture." The rough man laughed.

Han Li in the attic heard this and his eyes were bright.

Founder? Could it mean the old ancestors of Milo? The practice of this person's cultivation is also the "Great Five Elements of the World". Although he may not be able to talk about "The Great Five Elements of the World" when he preached, the sentiment that he said must be closely related to the "Great Five Elements of the World" and cannot be missed.

One thought of this, his heart was excited, and the manipulation of the white-haired old man was not messed up.

"Thank you for your kindness and friendship, but I have some things to do now, maybe I will be late," said the white-haired old man.

"Which is the case, then Chen will pass, and Jiang Daoyou has to deal with things and hurry up. Although our good teachers practice different ways, it is difficult to comprehend the essence of their sermons, and it is better to listen." The big man sighed and then nodded.

Then he left and left, turning into a golden light and shooting in a direction in the distance, and soon disappeared into the sky.

The attic gate "Oh," opened, and Han Li came out from the inside and raised his hand. The white-haired old man got up and walked into the Tibetan temple.

Then he gave a shot and hit the eyebrows of the white-haired old man.

The man trembled fiercely, plopped down on the ground and fell into a coma.

Han Li smiled and threw the white token in his hand next to the old man and waved the door.

He has just cast a secret stun of the white-haired old man's soul, making him fall into a coma, at least to sleep for four or five days, will not affect his next move.

After doing this, Han Li immediately flew in the direction of the rough man, and soon came to a pale green peak, the trees on the hills, the strange rocks, it looked quite strange.

"Here..." He looked at the huge peak in front of him, and there was a strange glow in the middle of it.

He is no stranger to this mountain. He has seen it three times strictly. For the first time, he first mobilized the palm of the hand to see the ancestors of the Miro ancestors. The location is at the peak of the peak.

The second time was before he went to the remains of the Mantra Gate, and he had been to this mountain.

I can’t think of it today, but once again.

The pale blue peaks towering into the clouds, the peaks are not visible, and a long stone step extends from the summit to the foot of the mountain.

At this moment, the stone steps were filled with the disciples of the truth, and one by one was listening.

At this moment, the preaching has begun, and the grand sounds came from the peak. It is the voice of the old ancestors of the Miro, the words and the words, each word gives a mysterious and unpredictable feeling.

The strength of the heavens and the earth is trembled with the voice of the ancestors of the Miro. The sky is flying and dancing at the moment, sometimes turning into an endless wind, and sometimes it becomes a red fire, and then it becomes a cold storm, and the change is endless.

Han Li looked at the sky, his eyebrows moved again, and he felt that the scene was familiar, but he shook his head and flew quietly toward the top of the mountain.

However, he did not fly to the top of the mountain, and found a place to sit down in the middle of the mountain, so as not to be close to be discovered by the ancestors of the Miro.

From here, we can vaguely see the scene of the peak, where the old ancestors sit in the middle, and the five disciples, including Qi Mozi and Mu Yan, are surrounded.

Beside the wooden extension, there is also a fat and sturdy mouse, showing his feet in an upright position, looking at the ancestors of the Miro.