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

Zhang Tie looked at Han Li, who still looked young, and then looked at his own appearance, which was also the same as it was a hundred years ago. For a moment, it seemed as if he was in another world.

The two of them earned their first batch of resources with the help of the Rejuvenating Pill. Over the years, Han Li's determination in Taoism was firm, his comprehension in fighting skills was extraordinary, and his path to becoming an immortal became smoother and smoother.

Although Zhang Tie had better aptitude, his road to becoming an immortal was bumpy. He failed to form a pill, was seriously injured, fell in realm, and had to recuperate. Looking back over the past hundred years, his heart was filled with vicissitudes.

On the other hand, Han Li's determination to seek the truth is as strong as iron, but now it is me who is dragging him down a lot.

There is no point in thinking too much. Zhang Tie made up his mind that if he fails to form a pill next time, he will be completely possessed by the devil and transform into a monster. The soul of the pure inner devil will be able to break through to form a pill, and walk a little further with the close friend who has been with him for a hundred and fifty years.

Thinking of this, Zhang Tie sighed.
"My ghost soul has merged with Zhang Tie's soul, and my determination to seek the truth is not even as strong as Han Li's. I am really ashamed!"
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"I am extremely sinister, and I'm sure all of you fellows know this."

"However, I solemnly introduce that Jiyin Island is a thing of the past. I am the Lord of Dipo Xiancheng, one of the Four Symbols of Tianshiyuan, and I am in charge of the auction of Fengdu Xiancheng today."

"Thank you all for coming today. There will be three auctions in total over three days. Today is the first one, with a total of 49 items. Let's stop talking nonsense and start the auction now."

Having said that, he slowly retreated back to the high-rise building. At this time, from the outside world's perspective, this auction that looked like a pagoda in design also slowly opened its protective shield. This protective shield not only had a restriction on spiritual consciousness, but could also block the transmission of mana.

Such a huge pagoda is probably enough to refine four or five magical treasures. Now it is used as an auction venue, which is really luxurious.

Han Li finally paid three thousand spirit stones and walked in. Led by the graceful waitress, Han Li walked into a compartment on the fourth floor. The compartment was not big, but it was isolated from people. The light curtain in front was a spiritual consciousness restriction. People inside could pass through it with their spiritual consciousness, but people outside could hardly pass through.

Han Li also muttered secretly,

"No wonder the room is so small and luxurious. I'm afraid the items being auctioned are extremely rare."

Han Li looked around and finally made sure that everything was safe before sitting down on the cushion, quietly waiting for the auction to begin.

With the appearance of Ji Yin, Han Li couldn't help but shudder. Even with the restriction of spiritual consciousness between them, Han Li still felt the gap between the pressure of this Nascent Soul cultivator.

"If I were to meet this old devil, I'm afraid Han would run away."

As the old demon left, a female cultivator came up. This female cultivator also had the Jindan level of cultivation. Her name was Yi Jin. She had been in Tianshiyuan for more than a hundred years. She was sent by Yi Jue to develop business back then. She was the former master of the Commercial Hall of Huangquan Valley.

This auction is an important part of Tianshiyuan's development. Yi Jin is not confident about other people, so he decides to take part in it himself.

As soon as he appeared, many Jindan cultivators present started to tease him.

"Fairy Jin is here. I wonder if Fairy Jin is willing to auction off her own night of love tonight."

"If I could have a taste of Fairy Jin, I would be willing to die."

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The many teasing sounds brought huge popularity. Although some Jindan cultivators made teasing remarks, it just proved that Fairy Jin had a wide network of contacts and great power.

Moreover, Yi Jin was practicing the secret art of Hehuan, and from time to time, some Jindan cultivators would be recruited by her as her lovers.

In this world of cultivating immortals, this kind of teasing is not derogatory, but rather it really contains a bit of envy and sincerity.

Yi Jin smiled softly with her cherry lips. Although the corners of her mouth were slightly raised without any seductive tricks, they made all the Jindan monks crazy. As the soft and sticky voice came,
"First lot."

The already bustling auction hall became extremely quiet as these words were spoken, and you could hear a pin drop. It turned out that the first item submitted for auction was also owned by a Jindan cultivator.

Many Jindan cultivators looked at the undisguised Jindan cultivation on the field and felt that their previous teasing seemed to be stuck.

Since when did Jindan cultivators become commodities, to be bought and sold at the mercy of others?

Everyone suddenly remembered that just before Yi Jin came out, the old demon Ji Yin had just announced the start of the auction. Everyone was shocked and felt as if they had been bewitched.

Han Li also suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
"This woman is truly a demon. Her mere appearance and smile have destroyed the solemn and dignified atmosphere left by the Nascent Soul cultivators."

"I'm afraid even the Hehuan Sect may not have this kind of skills, right?"

On the sixth floor, a monk wearing a Star Palace robe and a golden mask on his head slowly spoke,

"Tian Shiyuan, interesting, a Dan furnace?"

Zi Ling was on the first floor, watching a cage being slowly placed on the table. Inside the cage was a pitiful girl with delicate skin, thin clothes, and soft hair that fell down.

The feeling it gives people is incomparably pure and clean.

However, if you ignore the powerful aura she exudes, she seems like a pretty little girl next door who is ignorant of the ways of the world.

Zi Ling's body couldn't help but tremble. She felt that even if she had formed a Jindan, it would be of no use. A Jindan cultivator was just put on the table and criticized by everyone.

This feeling of fear gave Zi Ling a suffocating feeling. She exhaled deeply, as if she would die of lack of oxygen if she didn't.

Tears began to gather in her bean-sized eyeballs, but in just a moment, she firmed her mind and forced herself to hold back her tears.

"Zi Ling, no, you can't be weak."

"Your parents died at the hands of Ji Yin, yet your Miao Yin Sect is still lingering on, with wicked people in power."

"If you just give up like this, what's the point of talking about revenge, reviving Miaoyin Sect, or forming a pill!"

"You must take control of your own destiny!"

Zi Ling kept cheering herself up, and finally she calmed down slowly. Then she felt that her consciousness seemed to be relieved. She was suddenly delighted, and became more determined to form the pill.

Time will not stop for a person. When Zi Ling was shocked, Yi Jin also opened his cherry lips gently, and spoke chilling words with his seductive little mouth.

"A top-grade furnace cauldron at the early stage of forming a pill, with the intelligence of an ordinary five-year-old, practicing the top-level dual cultivation technique, the Luan and Feng Jue, with a starting price of 100,000 spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 10,000."

This kind of furnace tripod is a specialty of the Hehuan Sect. Huangquan Valley has been growing stronger over the years, and it has also affected many people's cakes, so naturally it will not be smooth sailing. (End of this chapter)