Mortals: Practice the Three Thousand Great Ways to Gain Eternal Life

Chapter 138 What Han Li is going to do
After leaving Lin Shou's room, Lu Luo, a middle-aged man from the Luoyun Sect, looked rather grim, and could not wait to ask Elder Han beside him.

"Junior Brother Han, do you really want to go to the Fallen Demon Valley to check the situation?"

"Geng Jing is of great importance to me. I must get it. Besides, it is just a formation outside the Falling Demon Valley. I think it shouldn't be too difficult. There will be no problem."

Hearing this, Elder Han nodded.

Faced with the temptation of Geng Jing, Elder Han had no choice but to agree.

"Alas, it seems that Elder Lin of the Yue Kingdom's Yanyue Sect is planning to go to the Fallen Demon Valley soon."

Lu Luo, a middle-aged man from Luoyun Sect, could only sigh when he saw Elder Han’s resolute attitude.

"It just so happens that I also intend to enter the Fallen Demon Valley. Maybe we can go together then."

Elder Han nodded slightly.

"Then Junior Brother Han, you must be more careful. It has been a very troubled time recently. I heard that the Mulan clan in the grassland has begun to make moves again. It is estimated that it will not be long before they will attack the Tiannan Xiuxian world again."

Lu Luo, a middle-aged man from Luoyun Sect, said with an increasingly serious expression.

"Ok!"

In response to this, Elder Han could only nod silently and said nothing more.

……

"Without the Wang family, I can only ask him for help. I hope it can be quick. After all, the Mulan clan will be here soon, and we will be busy again."

In the room, Lin Shou thought carefully about recent events and sighed softly.

Although they were not big problems for him and could be solved, they still took a lot of time.

Fortunately, he has time now.
“I don’t know when I will be able to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage. As long as I break through to the late Nascent Soul stage, I can go to the Great Jin Immortal Cultivation World. By then, even Xiang Zhili and those old monsters in the Spiritualization stage will not be able to do anything to me.”

Lin Shou was full of expectations for breaking through to the late Nascent Soul stage, but the difficulty of this bottleneck was beyond his expectations and he was unable to break through it.

Wen Qing from Xinggong was still in seclusion, so he had no time to practice with him and help him break through to the late Nascent Soul stage.

As for the effect of practicing with other women, it was far inferior to that of Wen Qing, a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage.

In the entire human world, there are very few women who are great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage, especially beautiful ones.

Therefore, he still needs to seize the time to practice and strive to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage as soon as possible.

Lingmiao Garden in Zhuimo Valley is a good choice.

This time we can solve the problem of the ancient demon. As long as we solve this problem, we will not have many worries after entering the Fallen Demon Valley.

This is also the reason why Lin Shou took the initiative to choose to cooperate with Nanlong Hou.

After thinking carefully about the follow-up matters and making sure that there were not many mistakes, Lin Shou felt relieved and stayed in the room to rest for a few days.

It was not until the time agreed with Nanlong Hou and others that he left the attic room and left Tiantian City, the city of cultivators.

With Lin Shou's speed of escape, it naturally didn't take much time to reach the agreed place.

At this moment, Nanlong Hou and the white-robed old man from the Guiling Sect had been waiting there for a long time.

"I kept you two waiting for a long time."

Lin Shou chuckled and bowed,
"You are too polite, Brother Lin. This old man and I have just arrived as well."

The white-robed old man from the Ghost Spirit Sect laughed.

"Let's wait for the other Taoists! We have plenty of time anyway."

"it is good".

Hearing this, Lin Shou naturally had no objection, so the three of them looked at each other in silence and waited.

Soon, the two demons Fei and Cai from the Hehuan Sect also arrived.

After a few polite words, he continued to wait for the old woman and the monk named You.

The two men didn't let them wait any longer and arrived soon.

After all the monks arrived, Nanlong Hou, the initiator, gave an order.

"set off!"

Everyone headed towards Mulan Grassland.

The Yu State, where the city of Tiantian is located, is not the country closest to the Mulan Grassland. The countries of the Nine-Nation Alliance adjacent to the Mulan Grassland do not really have adjacent territories, but are separated by a loess wilderness stretching for nearly ten thousand miles.

This area has sparse vegetation, long-term loess flying, and constant strong winds. It has naturally become a place where the Nine Nations Alliance and magicians fight. Over the years, tens of thousands of immortal cultivators have died in this land.

Not to mention the time of official battle, even during ordinary times, this wasteland is also a dangerous and abnormal place. Because for many reasons, there are many monks and magicians from both sides wandering back and forth on this land.

Some of them came to kill people and steal treasures, and some of them came to break through the bottleneck of cultivation between life and death. No matter what the reason, there is one thing in common, that is, the cultivators who dare to come here are naturally quite confident in their own cultivation, which is much stronger than ordinary cultivators of the same level. Most of these people are in the foundation building stage, and occasionally there will be fights between the core stage cultivators.

Whenever these pill-forming existences appear, those low-level immortal cultivators will immediately hide away for fear of harming Chi Yu.

As for the old monsters at the Nascent Soul level, they would not easily appear in such a small place, so when Nanlong Hou brought Lin Shou and others into this area, no one took it seriously and treated this wasteland as nothing!
But for Lin Shou, Nanlong Hou and his party, the distance of tens of thousands of miles was insignificant at all and they arrived in just a moment.

But as soon as they entered this area, the leading Nanlong Hou and the old man in white robe looked at each other, and a solemn look appeared on their faces at the same time.

"What happened?"

Seeing this scene, the cultivator with the lowest cultivation level, named You, spoke first.

"There seems to be a strong wind coming ahead?"

"Strong wind, what kind of strong wind? Why do cultivators like me need to be afraid of strong winds..."

Hearing this, the cultivator surnamed You frowned, and before he finished speaking, he seemed to have sensed something.

"Something is wrong. It's not the strong wind, but the wind magic performed by the Yellow Wind Division of the Mulan Clan! Once this magic is performed, it can not only block our cultivators' detection, but the yellow sand and strong wind in it can also protect us and trap our enemies. It's very troublesome. I'm afraid there are more than one or two Mulan magicians who are causing this kind of strong wind. We must immediately notify fellow Taoists at the Nine Nations Alliance's headquarters nearby."

The fat one among the two fat and beautiful demons of Hehuan Sect said coldly.

"What else is there to say? Just let them know right away."

After Lin Shou finished speaking, he took out a bunch of sound transmission notes and then turned into a stream of light like a meteor and flew away into the distance.

After all, he was also a cultivator of the Nine-Nation Alliance, so naturally he needed to be notified immediately.

Seeing this, others also took out the sound transmission notes to notify the monks stationed in the nearby Nine Nations Alliance, asking them to be careful.

After all the notes were sent, the strong wind and hurricane from the opposite side arrived in front of them. The strong wind enveloped everything around them.

However, the wind column that appeared bypassed them and had no intention of attacking them?
The diameter of these wind pillars is as large as more than ten feet, and as small as several feet, which is large enough to hide several mages.

In this way, both sides waited for the other to pass by tacitly, and no one had the intention to take action. However, the sand fog raised by the wind column still submerged everyone in it, and the surroundings immediately became dim, and everywhere was filled with a dull dark yellow color, which made people feel extremely depressed.

"There's something wrong with this sandstorm. We're trapped by them."

As soon as he was covered by the wind and sand, Lin Shou frowned and spoke directly.

"What, trapped, how is that possible?"

"No, Brother Lin is right. We are indeed trapped by their wind and sand. I have to hurry up to break it. I wonder if Brother Lin has any solution?"

The white-robed old man from the Ghost Spirit Sect asked.

Others also looked at Lin Shou.

"Of course there is a way." Seeing this, Lin Shou did not make any requests. Anyway, this was not a difficult task for him.

"Just follow me,"

Afterwards, Lin Shou led the way, and in just a moment, he led everyone to turn left and right and leave the area covered by yellow sand.

And just after they left, a big dark hole appeared not far from where Lin Shou had been, appearing without any sign.

Then, a shiny black monster insect crawled out.

This demonic insect is astonishingly huge, about six feet long and four feet wide, with an oblate body shape.

In addition to a dozen dark yellow compound eyes, the triangular head of this demon insect also had several slender antennae and a pair of huge sharp fangs, which flashed with cold light and looked scary. On its back were four transparent thin wings, which were gently vibrating.

And on the back of such a terrifying monster insect, there were three figures of different heights standing.

One person was covered in dazzling white light, making people dare not look directly at him; one person was covered in a strange green fog, and his figure seemed to be there and not there; the last person had light blue arcs jumping all over his body, as if Thor had descended to the earth.

"Grand Master, are you just going to let them go like this? That's not a good idea, right?"

The figure covered in white light looked in the direction where Lin Shou and other cultivators disappeared and spoke, with a hint of worry in his words.

"Humph! If we don't let them go, can we really trap them with just an illusion array? Don't forget, most of these people are old guys in the Nascent Soul stage, all of whom are at the same level as me. The cultivator who discovered us, although only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, is unfathomable. He discovered the illusion array at the first time and easily led the others away. This is enough to prove that this person's attainments in array formations are also exceptionally amazing. How can we deal with him?"

The figure in the green mist said in a bad mood.

"But how do we explain to Master Mu of the Tianfeng tribe? How about activating the tribe's sacred artifact, the 'Demon Dust Banner'? In this way, even if it is impossible to severely injure these Nascent Soul cultivators, it should be possible to trap them for a while." The white figure suggested, still worriedly.

"Bullshit, idiot!"

The figure in the green mist cursed without any mercy.

"My disciple spoke out of turn. I hope Grand Master will forgive me!" the white figure said hurriedly.

"Humph!"

……

"This time, we are all thanks to Fellow Daoist Lin. Otherwise, we don't know how long we would be trapped in the illusion array."

The charming and seductive woman among the fat and beautiful demons said in a soft voice.

"This is just the beginning. There will be trouble later."

Lin Shou shook his head and said lightly.

"What, trouble?"

Hearing this, Nanlong Hou and the old man in white robe looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh at Lin Shou's bad mouth.

Then, I saw a flash of white light in the distant sky.

Then, a seemingly small ball of light came rushing towards this side at an astonishing speed. Its speed was so fast that it was unbelievable!

"Not good! This is a magician's wind-controlling chariot. The person riding inside must be a magician of the same level as us, otherwise he would never dare to chase us."

The white-robed old man from the Ghost Spirit Sect's face changed slightly and he said in shock and anger.

"Let's split up. Please tell us where we will meet up."

Seeing this, Lin Shou spoke directly to Nanlong Hou.

"Okay, no problem. Here are the coordinates of the meeting place. See you in three days, fellow Taoists."

After hearing Lin Shou's words, Nanlong Hou nodded in agreement, then took out a few jade slips from his arms and threw them to the others, then turned into a beam of light and fled.

After receiving the jade slips, the others also fled without saying a word.

As for Lin Shou, after taking the jade slip, he took a look at it first. In just a moment, the wind-controlling car was almost there, only a thousand feet away.

And Lin Shou was also able to see the true appearance of the Imperial Windmill.

At first glance, it looked like a white square beast carriage, but there was no spirit beast pulling it in front, and no wheels underneath. Instead, on the left and right sides of the carriage, there was a dark red wooden wing about seven or eight feet long, with runes floating on it and five-colored glow flowing.

The most surprising thing is that the wind wheel is pure white and delicate all over. It is made of unknown animal bones and exudes a faint murderous aura.

"You didn't run away. Aren't you afraid of being besieged and killed?" A cold voice sounded from the windmill.

"Why, do you think we can only rely on the four of you? Haha! You think too much. If I was worried about being besieged, why would I stay here and wait for you? Do you know why I stayed here?"

Lin Shou chuckled, his eyes falling on the wind carriage with a bit of fiery look in them.

"Are you interested in my tribe's wind carriage?"

Seeing this, the great master who was leading the wind chariot spoke.

"Yes, this Wind-Controlled Carriage is really good. I naturally like it. I'll give you a choice. If you voluntarily hand over the Wind-Controlled Carriage, you can leave safely. If you don't hand it over, you will die, but you will have to keep the car."

"Let me put it simply. It's a robbery. Leave the car behind and the people can get out. I'm in a good mood."

Lin Shou smiled and said something incredible.

If he wasn't worried that the other party wouldn't use the Wind Rider to chase him, and he wanted the Wind Rider, he wouldn't have stayed on purpose.

Anyway, he took a fancy to this windmill.

Naturally, I won’t be polite.

“Hahaha, if you were one of the three great cultivators in the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation World, I would believe you. Unfortunately, you are only an early Nascent Soul cultivator. You really don’t know how to live or die. Since you insist on seeking death, I will send you on your way.”

A loud mocking laugh came from the wind carriage.

"Really? That's troublesome."

Hearing this, Lin Shou continued to smile.

(End of this chapter)