Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

After a full stick of incense had passed, a light flashed at the door of the hall, and a young man in a silver robe came in, walking up to the old man in a golden robe with a smile on his face.

"Great Elder, I have brought you what you wanted." The young man in silver robe flicked his sleeves, and a golden storage bracelet floated in front of the old man.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, please take a look." The old man in the golden robe pushed the storage bracelet in front of Ye Ming without even looking at it.

Ye Ming took the storage bracelet and looked inside carefully with his spiritual sense.

After a moment, he nodded and put away the storage bracelet.

Then, the other arm moved slightly, and a jade box the size of a palm appeared out of thin air in front of him, and he flicked his finger.

There was a "whoosh" sound.

The jade box also shot to the opposite side.

The old man in the golden robe just raised his hand, and the jade box trembled and stopped steadily in front of him. Without any further movement from him, the lid of the box opened by itself, revealing a golden pill.

The old man narrowed his eyes, sniffed lightly, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.

"Haha, it really is the True Soul Pill. This way, I can give an explanation to that old friend."

"Now that the transaction is complete, Ye will take his leave."

Next, Ye Ming did not talk any more with the great elder of the True Dragon Clan. After saying a few polite words, he said goodbye and left.

Tian Feier naturally delivered it personally.

"That day at the Helian Merchant Alliance, although I was subdued by you, I was still a little unwilling in my heart. I didn't expect that you only showed one or two percent of your strength at that time. When you really got serious, even a true immortal was killed by you. It's a pity that I can't be there to witness your divine power in person." In the void more than a hundred miles away from the golden giant boat, Tian Feier said to Ye Ming half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Fairy Tian, ​​you are too kind. I was not the only one who killed the true immortal. All the Taoist friends present at that time made great efforts. I was just a little luckier and survived to the end." Ye Ming replied with a slight smile.

"Hehe, fellow Taoist, you are too modest. No matter what, I still want to thank you for showing mercy that day. If you need anything in the future, you can always come to me." Tian Feier chuckled and flicked her sleeves.

A green light flew towards Ye Ming, and after circling in front of him, a palm-sized green scale appeared.

"This is……"

"This is a piece of my life scale that I shed in my early years. As long as I activate it, I can sense it even if I am far away. Fellow Daoist Ye, you won't despise me for my low strength and look down on me, right?" Tian Feier said angrily.

"How could that be? Having a friend like you from the True Dragon clan is something I'd love to have." After Ye Ming laughed, he waved his hand, and the emerald green scales disappeared without a trace.

"In that case, I'll take my leave." When Tian Feier saw Ye Ming accepting the token, she smiled sweetly, bowed, and then disappeared out of thin air.

But a milky white jade slip was left at the original place, spinning continuously.

Just when Ye Ming was wondering, Tian Fei'er's voice rang in his ears, "The jade slip contains the things I promised to help you with before..."

The voice gradually faded away, and when the last word fell, it was already too low to be heard.

Ye Ming shook his head and looked towards the distant horizon, where a green light was flying away quickly.

"Look at what your little lover left for you." Baohua, who had rarely spoken since meeting the great elder of the Dragon Clan, spoke with a chuckle.

"Haha, if you haven't even touched my hand, how can you be called my lover?" Ye Ming smiled helplessly, took the jade slip and briefly browsed through it.

……

In the golden giant boat, after Ye Ming left, the great elder of the dragon clan suddenly said something out of the blue: "Are you really sure that this person has a way to deal with the blood of the nightmare dragon?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thin curtain of light suddenly appeared on one side of the hall. After the light curtain rippled for a while, a gray-haired old man walked out from a place similar to a door and bowed to the old man in the golden robe.

"Great Elder, based on this person's reaction at the time, it is most likely true."

When the gray-haired old man raised his head, the face he revealed was exactly the old man who appeared with Tian Feier at the Helian Auction!
The old man in the golden robe frowned, "Just now, I used mystical techniques to examine this person and found that his soul was extremely pure, without any trace of Nightmare Dragon aura. You know, anyone who has come into contact with this blood will inevitably have a trace of the aura in their soul, let alone handling this real blood."

"Then, is it possible that this person has not yet started to deal with this matter? After all, it has only been a few years, and it is possible that he has not been able to take care of it for the time being."

"This is the only possibility. However, I see something else from this person." The old man in the golden robe nodded and showed a strange expression.

The gray-haired old man did not ask, he knew that the great elder would continue speaking.

As expected, the old man in the golden robe slowly said, "The divine consciousness displayed by this person in front of us is only a small part of it. The power of his soul has exceeded the limit of the creatures in the lower realm. But his soul does not have any unstable problems, which is really strange."

"How is that possible? How could he not be repelled by the power of the law?" The gray-haired old man's eyes bulged.

"I thought so at first, but later I found out that his physical strength is incredibly strong. You and I have to admit defeat in front of him."

"Ah this..."

"That's why I didn't ask for the Nightmare Dragon's blood. Otherwise, this blood alone could enable our clan to give birth to several more adult True Spirits in a short period of time. I would have taken it back no matter what."

"Could it be that the reason why the Great Elder asked people to take out more things from the warehouse was because of this? Even the Ten Thousand Years Golden Mulberry Liquid was taken out..."

"It's good that you know. Try to be friends with this person in the future. At least don't make him your enemy."

"Understood"

……

Three months later, the Daoguo Conference was held as scheduled. After a grand ceremony held by the True Dragon Clan, all the powerful people from the interface who attended the conference entered a huge space.

The interior of this space is extremely vast, almost equivalent to a small world, and the dragon clan has cast a unique restriction that can support the strong men in the interface to fight in it without being damaged.

"Junior Brother Han, please be careful. I wish you a successful start and hope you can get a spiritual fruit!" Ye Ming said to Han Li beside him at the teleportation array at the entrance of the space.

It can be said that it was a coincidence that Han Li was able to attend this Daoguo Conference. When he had just advanced to the Mahayana stage, he met Fan Paozi, a member of the Dragon Clan, who gave him an invitation at that time.

"Haha, then I'll take advantage of your good words. I've found that there will be benefits as long as I'm with you, and I believe this time is no exception. I'll go first!" After Han Li laughed at Ye Ming, he stood on the teleportation array in a flash.

After a dragon member next to him cast a spell, a white light flashed and Han Li's figure suddenly disappeared.

"Haha, what are the benefits..." Ye Ming shook his head, also stood in the magic circle, and teleported into the secret space.

……

In a dense gray-black forest shrouded in dark fog, Ye Ming walked slowly in the air. From time to time, the shrill cries of ghosts and wolves howling could be heard from the surrounding fog.

Suddenly, the dead trees around began to twist and deform, and seven bronze coffins wrapped in chains broke out of the ground. A hideous ghost face appeared on the surface of each coffin, spewing out dark blue phosphorous fire all over the sky.

"Hehehe... give me your life..." A creepy weird laugh came from the coffin, and the coffin lid automatically popped open with a "bang". A pair of white bone arms dozens of feet long stretched out from it, and then seven white bone giants hundreds of feet tall rose from the ground, their bodies filled with condensed evil energy.

As soon as the bone giant appeared, he waved his bone claws without saying a word, leaving a sky full of gray-white claw marks, and rushed towards Ye Ming in a swarm.

At the same time, streams of gray-black evil aura spewed out from the mouths of these giant skeletons. The sound of ghosts howling rose loudly. Ghost heads as big as wheels, resembling humans, beasts and birds, emerged out of thin air in the evil aura. There were so many of them that they were countless. They all opened their bloody mouths and pounced towards Ye Ming.

"Little tricks."

Seeing this, Ye Ming did not show any surprise. He waved his sleeves without moving at all.

A tall figure emerged out of nowhere, with golden wings and silver clothes, a human body and an owl's head, it was the thunder beast!
As soon as the thunder beast appeared, a ferocious look flashed on its face. After a thunderclap, it reached a high altitude. After flapping its four wings, dense golden arcs of electricity shot out.

As the pincer-like arms swung left and right, purple arcs of electricity as thick as bowls shot out and slashed at the ghost heads as if teleporting.

"Rumble..."

Amid the deafening thunder, those ghost heads dissipated into nothingness like melting ice and snow. In the blink of an eye, a small area of ​​the sky was cleared away, along with the omnipresent evil spirit.

"Roar, roar..."

Only those giant ghost heads that were several meters or even dozens of meters in size were still bombarded by the gray-black mist and electric arcs.

But under the attack of those thick purple electric arcs, they did not last long before being chopped into pieces one by one, turning into balls of evil energy, and were then submerged by the golden electric arcs.

Ye Ming didn't take the claw marks all over the sky seriously. With a flip of his hand, a five-colored mountain about an inch in size appeared in his palm.

After a light throw, the hill swelled up in the wind and in an instant turned into a towering mountain thousands of feet high, covering the sky above Ye Ming's head.

Circles of colorful halos emerged from the mountain and then swept in all directions at an extremely fast speed.

Those dense claw marks were swept up by the colorful light, and suddenly became distorted, lost their direction, and became extremely chaotic.

Immediately afterwards, the giant mountain shook slightly, and a dazzling glow emanated from the bottom, and it fell heavily from the sky.

Before the giant mountain actually fell, an invisible and terrifying force spread out step by step, locking the surrounding space tightly.

The seven hundred-foot-tall white-bone giants seemed extremely small in front of the giant mountain. As the giant mountain was about to fall down, the gray-white light flashing under the feet of these white-bone giants were about to merge into the ground.

But it's too late.

The towering mountain shook for a moment before crashing to the ground. The seven white-bone giants that first touched the bottom of the mountain were instantly smashed into bone fragments.

"Boom..."

With a deafening roar, the entire earth was shaking. The dense forests and mountains within a radius of dozens of miles were all smashed into the ground, forming an extremely large pit. Wide cracks spread around it like a spider web.

"Boy looking for death!"

After a muffled groan, a furious voice came from underground.

After a flash of red light, a skinny old monk wearing a blood-stained cassock appeared out of thin air in the distant sky, with seven white bone skulls hanging around his waist. If you look closely, these skulls are all covered with cracks, and the broken ends look as good as new.

The old monk was extremely furious, his pupils ignited with green ghostly fire, and he quickly made hand gestures with both hands. A cold wind blew, and a thousand-foot-tall Rakshasa image appeared behind him.

It has three heads and six arms, and its body is made up of rich ghost energy. Its six bone claws each hold a bone stick, a bone fork, a bone knife and other soul-destroying weapons.

After the six arms became blurred for a moment, the weapons in their hands were thrown out fiercely.

Each piece grew larger in the wind and smashed towards Ye Ming with suffocating pressure.

"Hehe, since the real boss has shown up, then stay and don't leave." Ye Ming smiled calmly after seeing the old monk.

After a burst of purple-gold light, his body grew wildly, and in an instant he became a giant a thousand feet tall, shining with golden light and full of endless pressure.

Then, he grabbed the empty air with one hand.

With a "hum" sound, the towering mountain disappeared into the huge pit in a trance.

The next moment, a five-colored light flashed, and the giant mountain shrank to a hundred feet in size and appeared in the hands of the giant transformed by Ye Ming.

Then, a ferocious look flashed across the giant's face, and he swung his arm and threw the mountain in his hand out like a stone.

With a "hum" sound, the hill shot out with endless mass and power, squeezing and distorting the void wherever it passed.

There was a series of loud noises: "Bang, bang."

The six weapons summoned by Rakshasa Dharmadhatu were blasted into pieces by the huge force they carried the moment they collided with the hill.

At the same time, the huge Rakshasa image behind the old monk was also crumbling under the tremendous pressure.

"Wait a minute, I..."

The old monk's whole body shook as if hit by a heavy hammer. A suffocating feeling locked him tightly. He said to himself that something was wrong and immediately begged for mercy.

But before he could finish his sentence, the hill came crashing down upon him.

"Boom"

After a deafening roar, the old monk's skinny body was smashed into a bloody mist.

Suddenly, a wisp of green smoke rose from the blood mist, and after turning a corner, it began to disappear into the distance.

However, what greeted him was a red lightning that appeared from nowhere.

With a "boom", the lightning struck the green smoke accurately.

The violent force of thunder and lightning instantly annihilated it into nothingness.

This powerful being from another world couldn't even withstand a single blow from Yuanhe Wujishan, and he didn't even have the chance to beg for mercy before he died.

As soon as Ye Ming's internal energy stopped, his body quickly returned to normal size.

With an expressionless face, he grabbed at the void somewhere, and two silver Taoist tablets flew over from where the old monk fell.

He lowered his head to take a look. This was the identity token of the strong men who participated in this Dao Fruit Conference. As long as a certain number of them were collected, they could leave this secret realm and go out to find the True Dragon Clan to exchange for a Guangling Dao Fruit.

(End of this chapter)