Chapter 340 Climbing the Wanling Mountain and Realizing the Path to Immortality

"So, Fellow Daoist Han should be the first batch of cultivators to arrive in the fairyland."

Jin Wang took a sip of the spirit wine, and his eyes narrowed slightly in comfort. This comfort was the comfort caused by the increase of the mana in his body.

After seeing Han Yi, he originally thought that Han Yi also came to the fairyland through the Beidou Fairy Palace.

But the information revealed in Han Yi's question just now overturned his guess. In addition, he asked about Baiyu Zhenjun, and Jin Wang happened to know that Baiyu Zhenjun was the first batch of cultivators to arrive in the fairyland with Fuqiong Banxian, so there was only one possibility, that is, Han Yi was also one of those cultivators.

Han Yi did not deny it and nodded.

"That's right. At the beginning, we, the cultivators of the Beidou Realm, gathered in a broken fairyland by chance, and then met Zhikui and the immortals. We were rescued by the immortals, sent to a fairy castle, and joined the Daluo Immortal Court."

"But I had another experience. I have been away for more than 30 years. This is my first time to arrive at the Daluo Immortal Court."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Jin, for telling me this."

Jin Wang waved his hand: "No need to thank me. Even if you don't meet me, you will most likely meet other Yuheng Realm cultivators in the Changsheng Immortal Meeting. You will naturally know what you should know."

After a while, Jin Wang left with a pot of spiritual wine.

This meal was naturally paid for by Han Yi.

And Han Yi did not ask Jin Wang whether he would attend the fairy meeting. It goes without saying that he could appear here.

Jin Wang did not discuss the fairy meeting with Han Yi. Since he was attending, he would naturally go all out.

Seeing Jin Wang leave, Han Yi did not go to find Bai Yuya. Since he knew that he had survived the scarlet dimension and returned to the Daluo Immortal Court, there was no need to worry about it.

On the contrary, as Jin Wang said, most of the cultivators above the Jindan level in the Beidou Realm have joined the Immortal Palace and have come to the Daluo Immortal Realm.

Han Yi is more worried about the Jindan of the Xuandan Sect.

In the past, the Beidou Immortal Palace took the elite route. Only Yuanying, and Yuanying with outstanding talents and relatively strong, could receive invitations and take assessments. After passing, they could become reserve members, and only those who had reached the level of Huashen could become formal members of the Immortal Palace.

However, the Immortal Palace at that time was just an organization in the lower realms, not a real Immortal Palace, and its purpose was to pursue the mystery of the broken Immortal Realm.

Today, the Immortal Palace is an independent organization in the Immortal Realm, belonging to the Doumu Yuan Palace of the Daluo Immortal Court.

So far, the Immortal Palace has lowered its standards. As long as it is a Jindan, it can join the Immortal Palace and become a member, and there is no longer a distinction between reserve members and formal members.

Although there are no Nascent Soul cultivators in Xuandan Sect, there are many Golden Core cultivators. With the resources left by themselves and two soul slaves in charge, there should be many Golden Core cultivators who have made breakthroughs in recent years.

Have these Golden Core cultivators also come to the Immortal Court to participate in the Immortal Meeting?

But on second thought, Han Yi was not too worried, as he had his own destiny.

Concentrating his mind and thoughts, Han Yi rented a cave officially opened by the Changsheng Immortal Palace in Changshengtian and stayed there for the time being.

Cultivation is long, and you can't relax at any moment.

Half a month later.

In the cave, Han Yi opened his eyes.

"It's almost there, it's almost there."

"There are only the last two divine orifices left, and the Yuan Dan among them is only one step away from the peak of Dark Sun."

"Before the semi-finals or finals of the Changsheng Immortal Meeting, we should be able to reach the last step and try to break through to the Yin-Yang realm."

Han Yi took out the temporary jade nameplate on his body. This nameplate issued by the Changsheng Immortal Palace was emitting a faint blue light at this moment.

The elimination match of the Yuanying level in the Immortal Meeting of Immortals is about to begin.

Next, he will compete with millions or even tens of millions of Yuanying cultivators for the first 100,000 places.

Han Yi took a deep breath, retracted the Guixu Sword Formation, and then transferred his mana into the nameplate.

In an instant, the blue light surged and submerged him.

Within the sight, the blue light was endless, and even the consciousness was suppressed within one meter and could not expand outward.

After a breath, the space changed and the blue light converged.

Previous experience made Han Yi alert. He held Qingping in one hand and pressed the other hand in front of him. Mana surged out, and the wind and fire surged around his body. If there was an accident, he could instantly activate the defense spell. If not, he would use the light realm magic to avoid it.

But the next moment, Han Yi saw the situation clearly and revoked his mana.

In front of him was a mountain with no visible edge. The mountain was not steep, but whether he looked up or to the left and right, he could not see the end.

At this moment, he was standing at the foot of the mountain. Hundreds of meters away, there were also Nascent Soul cultivators appearing one after another.

Just then.

Han Yi saw a cultivator activate the nameplate and a light curtain popped up. Then, the cultivator extinguished the light curtain and rushed to the top of the mountain quickly. In a flash, he disappeared.

Han Yi was awed. With this speed, this person was a peak Nascent Soul.

He also learned to activate the temporary nameplate in his hand. The light curtain popped up and a message was displayed.

"Climb Wanling Mountain and understand the way to immortality." Han Yi muttered to himself.

This message did not make a riddle, but was very clear. Han Yi flashed the ancient books and jade butterflies he read in Xuanzang Palace, and located the content in a book called "Miscellaneous Records of Immortal Instruments". He suddenly understood.

The mountain in front of him was called Wanling Mountain. It was an immortal instrument of Daluo Xianting. Its main function was to warm up the spirituality, even the spirituality of the immortal instrument.

It was a single and powerful auxiliary immortal instrument.

Of course, even if it is only an auxiliary immortal weapon, as an immortal weapon, its power is undoubtedly extremely powerful for cultivators below the immortal level.

And setting it in the Immortal Meeting of Longevity, in the Yuanying track, is to let all the Yuanying climb this mountain.

In the end, the 100,000 cultivators who first reached the top of the mountain entered the semi-finals.

Moreover, there are various spiritual objects placed by the Immortal Palace of Longevity in various places on Wanling Mountain, such as spiritual treasures, such as spiritual pill formations, etc., which can be encountered by participating Yuanying cultivators who have the opportunity. This is a bonus.

Apart from this, there are no other hints.

Han Yi put away the nameplate, and his figure flashed. He did not climb Wanling Mountain, but fled vertically upwards. After only a few hundred meters, he found that the air was stagnant. With his strength, his speed was getting slower and slower. In the end, the air above seemed to be solid, and he could not move forward any more, so he had to fall back to Wanling Mountain.

After a test, he also understood that this immortal weapon should have a range, so that the cultivators participating in the immortal meeting could only climb along the mountain.

After confirming this, Han Yi had already set up his escape light and flew along the hillside.

This Wanling Mountain is not very steep, with a slope of about 30 degrees. With the strength of a Yuanying cultivator, climbing the slope is not difficult.

Half an hour later.

Han Yi stopped, not because he was exhausted, but in front of him, a snow lotus was planted on the slope. The snow lotus was white and had nine leaves. There was frost condensed around it, and the temperature was extremely low.

"Nine Frost Lotus."

Han Yi was delighted.

This Nine Frost Lotus is the main material for refining the fifth-level elixir, Tianhan Immortal Pill. This elixir is a therapeutic elixir with powerful effects. It has a powerful effect on the cultivators of the God Transformation.

Han Yi had seen this kind of elixir at the fifth-level alchemist exchange meeting in Zhengyang Pavilion.

It happened that he had been promoted to a fifth-level alchemist. When he returned, he could buy the elixir formula and refine this kind of elixir.

Han Yi took out the jade box and was about to transplant the Nine Frost Lotus in.

At this moment

A silent sword energy flashed and swept across.

Han Yi's figure froze, and the residual image shattered.

He reappeared dozens of meters away, with a cold face, looking in the direction where the sword energy had just attacked.

An illusory figure appeared more than 30 meters behind the original position of his residual image, which was close to the Nine Frost Lotus.

This illusory figure was like a thin white smoke, as if it would break and dissipate at any time.

At this moment, this illusory figure was shocked by Han Yi's amazing reaction.

After Han Yi saw the cultivator who attacked him, he was also stunned for a while, and then he quickly reacted.

Alien race, Baixu race.

In the fairy world, in addition to the human race, there are many alien races. The ancient alien races that disappeared in the Yuheng world actually exist in the fairy world. Although they are not mainstream, it is undeniable that they are also part of the world of cultivating immortals.

For this kind of news, Han Yi has studied several ancient books in Xuanzang Palace.

The cultivator in front of him was actually from the Baixu tribe among the alien races.

The Baixu tribe has a peculiar body, which is as illusory as white mist, and its aura is naturally good at hiding. It is most suitable for being an assassin and carrying out assassinations.

Just now, I was not careful and was approached by the Baixu tribe within a hundred meters. It was really dangerous.

However.

After Han Yi's body was transformed into the ancient god system, his spiritual sense of danger was stronger than his own immortal cultivation. When the sword energy just came out, his body was already alerted. He directly used the light realm magic to move dozens of meters away and dodge the sword.

Han Yi lightly tapped, and the Qingping sword swept away from behind.

Swish!

The first to bear the brunt was the sword just now. The two swords collided, and the opponent's sword was directly smashed by the Qingping sword. Then, the Qingping sword pierced the body of the Baixu tribe.

This sword was extremely fast. Even if it was at the peak of the Nascent Soul, it would take all its strength to take it.

The Baixu clan, which was about to retreat, stopped where it was, and then exploded directly, turning into white mist, which disappeared bit by bit.

At the scene, only the sword fragments were left on the ground, and there was no other trace, not even blood.

The Baixu alien race is so strange that when they are killed, the bodies of this clan will directly turn into nothingness and return to the rumored Baixu ancestral home.

Han Yi was much more cautious this time. He checked the surroundings and saw that there was no other danger. He stepped forward and transplanted the Nine Frost Lotus into the jade box and then put it into the Qiankun Ring.

Then he continued to set up the escape light and flew to the top of Wanling Mountain.

Along the way, he encountered many spiritual objects and got a spiritual treasure-level alchemy furnace. Unfortunately, he had already bought one before, but it was not bad to keep it as a backup.

Three days later.

Han Yi stopped at an area because he found a new problem, that is, the space they climbed was limited. This was not because of the natural space of Wanling Mountain itself, but because the area where everyone could move was actually an inverted funnel-shaped limited area. The higher you climb, the smaller the space is, which means that the higher you go, the more monks will gradually squeeze together.

At the edge of the limited area, Han Yi could feel the same sense of spatial stagnation as when he was escaping vertically into the sky.

At the edge, looking at other areas of Wanling Mountain, you can also see other monks, proving that there is not just one, but multiple limited funnel-shaped areas.

In fact, what Han Yi didn't know was.

At this moment, looking down from the top of Wanling Mountain, you can see layers and layers of countless inverted funnel areas. The bottom layer has the most funnel areas. After passing through the funnel mouth of the bottom funnel area, you will reach the second funnel area. As you continue to go up, the monks are getting more and more concentrated.

In fact, this leak is the key to selecting monks. The monks in a funnel area will eventually gather at this leak position to grab the opportunity to pass first.

Han Yi just discovered this limited area on the second day of climbing. He relied on a Qingping sword to break through the siege and fought against a peak Yuanying. Both sides retreated a few steps. Fortunately, the width of the leak was wide enough and both sides were relatively conservative. There were still many opportunities for the top 100,000, and there was no need to fight desperately at the beginning.

Three days later.

Han Yi reached the second-level funnel leak position, and when he got here, he found that there was a heavy immortal power acting on his body, and his speed was greatly reduced.

Most of the monks he met this time were above the middle stage of Yuanying. Han Yi used Qingping to open the way, and even the late stage of Yuanying could not block a sword, but he did not kill him, but only forced him to retreat, which made the monks look at him sideways.

Five days later.

At the mouth of the third-layer funnel, the heavy majesty made Han Yi unable to fly and he could only start to run.

However, his ancient god system happened to be at the peak of the dark sun realm, so he was least worried about this aspect. Naturally, his body was as fast as lightning, and he was far ahead of other cultivators, even ordinary peak Nascent Soul cultivators were far behind.

When he reached the middle area of ​​the fourth-layer funnel, Han Yi met a woman in a red dress. The speed of the woman in the red dress shocked him.

It seemed to be understated, but it was as fast as teleportation.

Because she was purely walking in the deep layer of space, not teleportation, but like teleportation, just half a breath, she left Han Yi far behind.

"It should be a special physique, this physique should be related to speed."

Today, Han Yi is no longer an ordinary cultivator of the small Xuandan Sect in the Yuheng Realm. He has learned about most of the secrets of cultivation in the world.

He has a very deep understanding of the physique of cultivators. Individual physiques are different, and the talents they manifest are also different.

And physique is actually directly related to blood. In physique, there is a kind of "true body". The essence of this true body is actually that there are immortals among this person's ancestors. Only immortals can integrate a certain immortal art into their blood to form a true body with special effects in cultivation. This true body will appear randomly among the descendants of immortals.

For example, Yu Ling, the eldest daughter of the Yu family that Han Yi met in the Great Qin Immortal Kingdom, is the Taiyin True Body. This proves that the Yu family should be the descendants of immortals who practiced the Taiyin True Law, but it is extremely rare for cultivators with this bloodline to awaken after 100,000 years.

In fact.

Han Yi later discovered that the ancient god battle body he activated by practicing the ancient god system was extremely similar to the rumored true body.

He had some guesses about the connection between them, but he had no strength to verify it for the time being.

At this moment, the red-dressed woman should have activated a space-type real body. Han Yi's mind flashed through several real bodies he had seen, such as the spiritual space real body and the endless real body.

For this kind of cultivator, the mission of the Wanling Mountain Fairy Meeting is naturally ahead of others, and Han Yi is no exception.

This is why he did not set his goal very high, but only strived to enter the top 100, because there are always some monsters, or have extremely strong talents, or have mysterious real bodies, or are the descendants of immortals, or even the reincarnation of immortals or immortals. In front of such cultivators, he feels inferior.

Han Yi gathered his scattered thoughts and continued to move forward, crossing the fourth-level funnel area and entering the fifth level. Here, the number of cultivators not only did not decrease, but increased, and those who could reach the fifth level in this time were all Nascent Soul cultivators above the late stage of Qi training.

However, Han Yi's speed, let alone the late stage of Qi training, even the peak of Qi training, is mostly inferior to him.

In this level, Han Yi got several more spiritual objects, and even a blood-colored long sword of the middle-grade spiritual treasure level. The long sword was extremely fierce and not suitable for him to use. He put it in the Qiankun Ring and kept it for sale or exchange in the Xianfang Palace after returning.

The sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth...

When he reached the ninth level, there was already an extremely terrifying immortal power in the space. This was the majesty of the immortal weapon of Wanling Mountain. Han Yi's speed had been reduced to the speed of the second level of Qi training when he just crossed over.

This was the effect of his Dark Sun Realm Ancient God System.

Most of the other cultivators, even those at the peak of the Nascent Soul, had reduced their speed to the speed of mortals running.

Han Yi saw the woman in the red dress again. Although the woman had a powerful true body, under the cover of the immortal power, for some reason, her speed slowed down a lot, which was only equivalent to a cultivator who had just broken through to the Qi training realm.

When passing the woman in the red skirt, Han Yi subconsciously turned around and saw a beautiful face. Even though Han Yi had practiced for nearly 120 years, he was excited and his breath was choked.

Then, he retracted his sight, and without slowing down, he quickly rushed forward. After three breaths, his brows slightly frowned. Logically speaking, no matter how beautiful she was, she shouldn't have such a feeling just by her appearance, but the feeling just now didn't seem fake.

This can only mean that the woman just now did not cause Han Yi's palpitations by her beauty, but the woman herself had some kind of magic that made him palpitate.

Thinking of this, he extinguished the excitement just now in his heart and stopped thinking about it. Moreover, Han Yi planted a thought in his heart that no matter what, he must be careful of this mysterious woman when they meet again.

Behind Han Yi, the woman in the red skirt frowned slightly, and her eyes exuded a mysterious lavender multi-layered halo.

"Body refining spell? Ancient God's practice spell, or Ancient God's visualization spell?"

"It's a pity that if you only have mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, even if you can reach the semi-finals, you won't be able to reach the finals."

"Not a strong rival."

the other side.

In this ninth floor, Han Yi no longer noticed that the area was restricted. As long as he went up, he could pass. His face was filled with joy, because this indicated that he was about to reach the top.

After burning the incense, he looked up and could clearly see the peak.

He lowered his gaze and half-squinted his eyes, because at this moment, about a hundred meters away from the peak, there was a circle of monks sitting cross-legged.

This circle of monks is equidistantly spaced. A rough count should indicate that there are twelve monks.

Suddenly, a few kilometers away, a young monk appeared and walked quickly towards the peak. Every step of this young man was extremely heavy. With every step he took, the fighting spirit in his body became stronger. He walked faster and faster. , the speed is close to Han Yi's normal speed here.

"Today, let me teach you what the twelve divine infants of Da Luo are capable of."

Han Yi frowned. Although he had spent a lot of points and immersed himself in the Xuanzang Palace, he had never understood the Yuanying monks at all. After all, in the Great Luo Immortal World, there were countless Yuanying monks who could not be seen at all. Come.

He had never heard of the ‘Twelve Divine Infants of Da Luo’ mentioned in this sentence.

but.

They all have clear titles to the outside world. These twelve people should be very famous. I just don't know if it is the test of the Immortal Association itself that is blocking this, or it is simply the thoughts of these twelve people.

interesting.

When Han Yi's thoughts were floating around, the young monk with terrifying fighting spirit was instantly knocked away by a palm and rolled down hundreds of meters. He stopped and stood up, coughing blood and looking livid.

The person who attacked him was just one of the twelve monks in the circle. The monk chuckled lightly, said nothing, and prepared to sit down again.

This time, it was the Twelve Divine Infants who were good at making decisions and intercepting the monks. If they could not pass their level, they could only blame themselves for being inferior to others.

Just as he was about to sit down.

Sudden.

A figure swooped up from below. Han Yi, who was about to take action, paused for a moment, his eyes trembling with disbelief.

"Baiyuya?"