Mortal: The Heavenly Spiritual Root that Begins from the Demonic Path

In addition to the influence on Wang Chan, another person who was deeply influenced by Yi Jue was Han Li.

Han Li, who was four years older than Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan, was not preparing for foundation building at the moment. Instead, he was still lingering at the fifth level of Qi training.

However, he had already seen some of the inside stories of immortal cultivators early on, and he developed an endless yearning for the vast and brilliant world of immortal cultivation.

He was already cautious, and he guessed Mo Juren's ill intentions from the clues bit by bit.

However, without the little green bottle, even if he practiced with all his might, his limited spiritual talent of four spiritual roots always troubled him. After breaking through to the fourth level of Qi training, he made no further progress.

However, he had been prepared and had been controlling the progress of his martial arts over the past few years. He mastered the first level in the first year, the second level in the third year, and only in the fifth year did he control the breakthrough to the third level.

Although he had actually reached the peak of the fourth level of Qi training as early as the fourth year, Han Li had always been hiding himself and did not reveal too many flaws in front of Mo Juren.

He even secretly made a lot of preparations. Not only did he practice the Blinking Sword Technique seriously, he also practiced the Luo Yanbu constantly and gradually mastered it.

Perhaps it was due to the natural talent for escape that he had inherited, that Luo Yan Bu was always able to exert its twelfth-level effect on him. Within two years, he had not only achieved minor success, but also had a hint of major success.

Whenever he felt worried about his future, Han Li would always think of the magnificent world of immortal cultivation that Yi Jue mentioned, and the Jindan cultivators who could live for five or six hundred years.

"Five or six hundred years. Even a powerful force like the Wild Wolf Gang only has a history of a few decades."

"Five or six hundred years, my children have multiplied for thirty or forty generations. Is there any ancestral hall in the world that can accommodate thirty or forty generations?"

"I really want to go out and take a look."

"It's just that, little sister, I don't know how you're doing. You send money home every month, so things should be getting better at home."

Thinking of this, a surge of anger suddenly emerged in Han Li's bones.
"Damn Mo Juren, what on earth is he thinking? He's made me so frightened that I can't live a peaceful life!!!"

With a roar, Han Li continued to practice the Blinking Sword Technique. However, that night, he was always uneasy during the practice, as if something terrible was about to happen.

All kinds of messy thoughts emerged, and a nameless anger surged in his heart, as if to burn the whole world to ashes. Suddenly, Han Li, in a trance, touched a bracelet, which was given to him by his sister before leaving.

Suddenly, Han Li felt an intense reluctance and strong emotions in his heart. His mental strength suddenly surged and broke through all these illusions.

Afterwards, Han Lifu began to practice Changchun Gong with great concentration, and as expected, he broke through to the fifth level of Qi training.

Han Li, who had broken through to the fifth level of Qi training, was in a very good mood. Looking at the bright moonlight and thinking about Mo Juren who had been away for a long time and had not returned, he suddenly wanted to go out for a walk.

Han Li didn't know where he was, but his eyes were attracted by a small bottle that he seemed to have seen before. The small bottle seemed to be attracting moonlight, and rays of moonlight were drawn into the bottle mouth.

As Han Li watched this scene, his heart, which had been a little excited after the breakthrough, instantly calmed down.

Even though there was a small gap at the mouth of the bottle and the pattern had become much dimmer, Han Li's spiritual consciousness had been born since he broke through the fourth level of Qi training. He had a photographic memory and naturally recalled the bottle easily.

"This is, that little green bottle!"

"This is truly a treasure from the world of immortal cultivation!" Han Li instantly became alert and kept looking around until he found that there was no one here, not even birds or beasts. Only then did the greed in his eyes show, and he quickly took the small green bottle in his hand.

Then, the glowing little green bottle suddenly stopped glowing, and the moonlight around it also disappeared. Han Li looked at this scene curiously, and then he thought of something.

Take the little green bottle away, the moonlight covers it, hold it in your arms, and the moonlight disappears.

Han Li immediately seemed to have discovered something, and then he had a lot of fun with it. He then brought it back to the Shenshou Valley, and then as if he thought of something, he left the cabin.

After the experiment, Han Li found that the small green bottle seemed to be much more dilapidated. The small green bottle needed to be covered by moonlight for ten days before a drop of green liquid could be produced.

However, if a creature consumes this green liquid, it will die instantly, but if it is watered on plants, it can increase its medicinal efficacy for five years.

One month can be exchanged for a fifteen-year-old medicinal herb.

One year can be exchanged for a 180-year-old medicinal herb.

Han Li had been madly studying Mo Juren's medicine preparation techniques and alchemy knowledge over the years, so he naturally knew what this meant.

A hundred-year-old ginseng is priceless, but a ten-year-old ginseng can be bought with just a little money!
As for the two kinds of elixirs that Han Li was learning, the Golden Marrow Pill and the Yellow Dragon Pill, most of the medicinal materials were only a few years old, and only a few of the main ingredients of precious spiritual medicines required about thirty to fifty years.

In other words, Han Li can completely prepare some pills on his own to speed up his own cultivation.

"One year is equivalent to more than two hundred years. This kind of treasure must not be known to anyone else."

"Then Yan Ruyan, did she know about it or not?"

Han Li tossed and turned thinking about this, unable to fall asleep. In addition, when he recalled the first time he saw the little green bottle, he couldn't help but feel his hair stand on end.

Because he thought of the first immortal cultivator he met, Yi Jue!

"He has also seen the little green bottle. Did he recognize it, or did he not see it at all?"

"Why did this bottle suddenly appear in my hand? Is there some conspiracy against me?"

Thinking of this, Han Li couldn't sleep for a long time. Every day, he secretly cultivated some precious medicinal materials in the cave he dug.

Finally, after several months, the first batch of cultivated medicinal materials had been harvested. Han Li, who could not wait, began to study and prepare medicine by himself. After several failures, the first Golden Marrow Pill was finally taken by Han Li.

Feeling the strong medicinal power constantly impacting his body, Han Li knew that this was a good time to practice. Feeling his own magic power constantly improving, Han Li finally had a glimmer of hope for his future.

And with a glimmer of expectation, Mo Juren also returned to Shenshou Valley.

However, Mo Juren did not come back alone this time, but was accompanied by a sturdy man. The sturdy man wore a bamboo hat that concealed his face. He looked burly and difficult to deal with.

With Mo Juren's return, a batch of spiritual medicines were arranged to be refined by Mo Juren, and Han Li was also under Mo Juren's surveillance. (End of this chapter)