A Mortal's Journey to Immortality: Wang Yu Transmigrates into a Book, the Dao Ancestor of Rein

Chapter 27 Seeking directions in the mountains, a chance encounter with a fairy.

Is a cliff that's over 200 feet high really that high?

It is indeed very high for ordinary people, after all, it's six or seven hundred meters.

Falling from that height would be certain death.

However, for Han Li, who had already mastered the basics of the Wind Control Technique, as long as he controlled the rhythm, he could land safely.

His flight by riding the wind is gliding.

He had already tested the technique of gliding through the air, constantly releasing force, in the secluded mountain valley where he lived. There, dense vines served as a safety net, allowing him to try and fail multiple times. And a month ago, he was able to jump from a height of two hundred feet, glide, and finally land safely.

For now, let's just give Li Feiyu a lesson and also show off in front of our best friend.

Hey bro, wanna cultivate immortality?
If you wish, then I wish that I could ascend to heaven peacefully in this life and become an immortal ancestor.

Goodbye.

May you get married soon and have many children.

...

This time go.

Han Li headed east.

However, his destination was not to return to the Han family in Wuligou, but to head straight for the territory of the Wild Wolf Gang.

Before leaving, he wanted to help the Seven Mysteries Sect and Li Feiyu eliminate a major threat.

The Wild Wolf Gang headquarters has countless overt and covert sentries.

Despite the extremely tight defenses, Han Li, using the immortal magic "Invisibility Technique," moved through the area as if it were empty. Countless eyes in the darkness could not see his figure, and countless ears that could hear the rustling of the wind could not detect his footsteps.

And so, he swaggered into Jia Tianlong's residence, which was guarded by dozens of trusted bodyguards.

As he approached, a fireball spell landed on Jia Tianlong's chest, striking him suddenly as he awoke from his sleep, before he could react in time! He was reduced to ashes before he could even scream!

"First."

It is also the most important one.

"Next…"

As Han Li muttered to himself, he began a massacre of the dozens of loyal and devoted blood servants that Jia Tianlong had personally trained.

With every breath in the darkness, one of the purple-clad blood servants, who thought they were well hidden in the shadows, was silently pierced through the chest. These elite assassins, whom Jia Tianlong had personally trained and nurtured with resources, were now like chicks, weak and powerless.

Before the scent of blood could spread, dozens of blood servants had already perished.

"With the gang leader gone, the next step is the hall master and protector."

Once a top-tier martial arts master, now, his life is worthless in front of Han Li.

To him, the passing of life was nothing more than a series of cold numbers.

He didn't know whether the Wild Wolf Gang, this bandit force, should be destroyed. He only knew that if Jia Tianlong hadn't died and the Wild Wolf Gang hadn't fallen into chaos, the Seven Mysteries Sect would still suffer annihilation as depicted in his original novel. When the nest is overturned, no egg remains unbroken; his close friend Li Feiyu's family would surely perish along with the Seven Mysteries Sect.

Without Li Feiyu, the beautiful story of the Li and Han families supporting each other for hundreds and thousands of years, one a scholar and the other a warrior, would naturally be gone.

This is not what he wants.

Therefore, it would be better if Jia Tianlong and all the high-ranking members of the Wild Wolf Gang just died.

"Pfft..."

The one he just killed was the twenty-sixth protector.

"Unfortunately, some of the hall masters and protectors are on missions outside and not at the Wild Wolf Gang's headquarters. Otherwise, we could have taken care of them easily..."

His time is precious, and he doesn't want to waste a single day.

Being able to detour and severely damage the Wild Wolf Gang is enough.

Finally, at the very last murder scene, he left behind the killer's name and clues.

However, it is not his own name.

It wasn't some kind of "murder and arsonist, Li Feiyu".

Instead, it belongs to the three senior uncles who are the leaders of the Seven Mysteries Sect.

Above the sect leader Wang Juechu, there are actually three grandmaster-level experts in their seventies and eighties.

One of them is skilled in using hidden weapons.

One of them is skilled in martial arts.

The third one can be called the "Sword Saint".

By attributing such merit to the three martial arts masters, we can avoid bringing disaster upon Senior Brother Li. At the same time, it can also deter many petty villains in Jingzhou, letting outsiders know that the Seven Mysteries Sect has hidden strengths and dares not act recklessly.

Having accomplished his task, he dusted off his clothes and departed, concealing his identity and name. On the horizon, the first light of dawn appeared, and on the street, a figure in black clothes was instantly transformed into a blue robe.

The boy, with slightly yellow skin and an unremarkable appearance, gradually disappeared into the increasingly lively crowd.

...

The northern part of the Yue Kingdom bordered Jianzhou, the capital of the Yuanwu Kingdom.

This state is the second largest in terms of land area among the thirteen states of the Yue Kingdom.

The area is mostly mountainous and hilly, sparsely populated, and the Taiyue Mountain Range, which stretches for thousands of miles, runs across the northwest of Jianzhou.

This mountain range is home to many ferocious beasts and birds of prey, and is shrouded in mist year-round, making it a pristine forest rarely visited by humans. However, woodcutters and hunters occasionally venture into the area, and from their mouths, legends of immortals dwelling in the mountains are passed down.

In fact, Huangfeng Valley, one of the seven great immortal sects of Yue Kingdom, is located deep in the Taiyue Mountains.

This day.

A sixteen-year-old boy.

They arrived lightly, carrying a small package on their back and a small cloth bag in their arms.

He spent a considerable amount of money to hire an old woodcutter and several hunters from the neighborhood to guide him.

Although he was highly skilled and daring, unafraid of ordinary ferocious birds and beasts, having a woodcutter or hunter familiar with the surrounding geography to guide him would make exploring this Taiyue Mountain area much less troublesome.

Perhaps it was because he had been having good luck lately, but on the tenth day of his journey deep into the Taiyue Mountains, when he had gone about two hundred miles into the mountains, he and the woodcutters and hunters who were leading the way encountered several beautiful and ethereal fairies flying away on their magical artifacts above their heads.

"It's a fairy!"

"She's a fairy..."

"What a nice view!"

The woodcutters and hunters stared wide-eyed.

The boy surrounded by them, though inwardly excited, maintained a calm and composed expression. Over the years, he had learned to keep his emotions hidden.

The women, who were flying in mid-air on their magical artifacts, did not take the fuss of a few mortals to heart.

"Sister, these mortals are really bold, venturing so far into the Taiyue Mountains? Aren't they afraid of encountering untamed demonic beasts lurking in the mountains?" the female cultivator, whose face still had some baby fat, asked.

"Sister Xuan'er, you may not know this, but every ten years, the sect sends a Core Formation stage master and dozens of Foundation Establishment stage uncles with spare time, along with a large number of senior brothers and sisters with at least the twelfth level of Qi Refining cultivation, to conduct a large-scale cleanup of the three thousand miles of Taiyue Mountain. This is to find out any newly mutated demonic beasts and tame them. The last large-scale cleanup of the mountain was just a year ago, so there are really not many demonic beasts in the mountains. Even if there are, they are only the lowest level."

The leading female cultivator explained.

She stood on a green leaf-shaped ritual implement, her demeanor elegant.

However, she didn't act like a senior sister at the twelfth level of Qi Refining at all towards her junior sister Dong, who was only at the tenth level of Qi Refining. She was just very polite to her.

Then, she looked down again and pointed to the boy in the crowd:
"Moreover, Junior Sister Xuan'er, with that rogue cultivator around, even if these mortals are unlucky enough to encounter low-level demonic beasts, they will still be able to escape."

"A nobody cultivator?"

Upon hearing this, all the women stopped using their green leaf magic tools and stared intently at the source.

Below, Han Li hurriedly bowed.

His goal was clear: he didn't expect to uncover even a corner of the protective array of Huangfeng Valley; he just wanted to be lucky enough to run into the cultivators of Huangfeng Valley and ask these future senior brothers and sisters of the sect for directions.

Ask for directions, then go to the main gate. There, you can take out the Ascension Token in public and request to join Huangfeng Valley. At least you won't be harassed.

This is not.

An hour later.

He was carried by a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar, who traversed dozens of mountain peaks and hundreds of deep valleys on a flying sword, until they reached a platform halfway up a mountain.

"Come in with me."

The flying sword landed and spontaneously flew into a storage bag at the middle-aged man's waist.

The middle-aged man was referring to a rather magnificent celestial palace.

This is the main hall of the sect leader.

Upon entering the main hall, the middle-aged man in the scholar's robe bowed with both hands in front of him and said, "Sect Leader, I'm back."

"Junior Brother Wu, you've worked hard. Is this the young man who possesses the Ascension Token?" Ahead, a middle-aged man with a ruddy complexion and an air of otherworldly elegance stroked his beard and asked with a smile.

The gazes they gave were mostly friendly.

However, the other middle-aged and elderly people on both sides of the hall were not necessarily all smiling and welcoming.

Han Li noticed that some of the people looking at him were scrutinizing, some were contemptuous, and some were mocking.

"These people are probably not easy to deal with."

(End of this chapter)