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

Chapter 37 Is this Han Li?

"Yes."

The four wives of Doctor Mo—Liu, Li, Yan, and Wang—exchanged glances and responded in unison. They then immediately pulled the three young women, who also possessed some martial arts skills, away quickly.

They didn't even give Mo Yuzhu and the other two women a chance to ask any questions.

The girls left in a hurry, as if afraid that someone would chase after them.

Upon seeing this, Han Li narrowed his eyes and moved his feet slightly to test the waters.

But the next moment, Doctor Mo's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes turned extremely cold:

"Everyone, use hidden weapons!"

Immediately, a rain of flying knives and darts hurtled towards where Han Li stood.

In an instant, the willow tree next to it, which had originally had many beautiful branches, looked as if it had been shaved in the middle. The trunk was also covered with twenty or thirty darts and knives.

"Master Mo, why bother? I never intended to fight you to the death," Han Li sighed.

His ghostly figure flashed, and he killed more than a dozen people with a single sword strike.

The terrifying strength and powerful physique brought by the sixth level of "Elephant Armor Skill" gave him a better foundation to perform "Luoyan Wind Control Step".

He has never slacked off in practicing Elephant Armor Technique in the past two years.

Furthermore, after joining Yellow Maple Valley and acquiring elixirs to alleviate physical pain, his cultivation speed in this mundane body-refining technique increased several times over, progressing by leaps and bounds. Two years of secluded cultivation were equivalent to more than ten years of arduous training in his previous method.

After mastering the sixth level of the Elephant Armor Technique, his physical strength and stamina limit improved significantly.

Luo Yan also benefited from this.

The Luo Yan Wind-Riding Step is derived from the Luo Yan Step, a mortal light-body technique, and the Wind-Riding Technique, a celestial art. The excellent combination of the two has resulted in a brand-new footwork that consumes less stamina and can be fast or slow at will.

This is because the Luo Yan Bu is an explosive movement technique that consumes a lot of physical strength. Even with the integration of the Yu Feng Jue, it still consumes a significant amount of physical energy.

but!
The fact that the Elephant Armor Technique increases the stamina limit perfectly compensates for the weakness of Luo Yan's Wind-Riding Step!
Furthermore, as he grows older and his body continues to develop, his physical limits will steadily increase.

This has greatly mitigated the drawback of Luo Yanbu's extremely physically demanding nature.

It's more than enough to support a major war.

Sure enough, at this moment, Han Li simply took a step, and more than a dozen lives were easily reaped. In a flash, he took six steps, and more than half of the sentries and guards who had rushed to the scene were killed or wounded, leaving the courtyard and surrounding area littered with corpses.

After taking these six steps, Han Li's face was not red, he was not out of breath, and his breathing remained even and unchanged, as if nothing had happened.

If this had happened before, he would have collapsed from exhaustion long ago.

Two years have passed, and while things have changed, his abilities are no longer what they used to be.

"Seventh level of Qi Refining cultivation?"

"A movement technique that makes one almost invisible?"

"What have you been through, and what have you gained? How did you become so strong?"

Mo Juren was greatly alarmed.

Is this still the same honest, simple, unsophisticated, and talentless country boy he remembered?
'The bodyguards I've meticulously trained over the past year, all trained according to Zhang Tie's methods, are utterly defenseless against him?'

To be honest, his original intention was to have the Mo family guards test the strength of his former disciple and, incidentally, deplete Han Li's magical power. Surrendering without resistance was never his style. But he never expected Han Li to be so capable and possess such a high level of cultivation.

What kind of incredible opportunity did this kid have to achieve such an incredible transformation?

"Han Li, stop! Let's talk this out. There's no deep-seated hatred between us, master and disciple."

Realizing the gap between them, Dr. Mo quickly spoke up to show weakness and comfort them.

But how could Han Li, with his incredibly sharp senses, not notice the high-temperature fireball that Doctor Mo was preparing to unleash a fireball technique?
Is he trying to slow down and lower his guard?

"Humph."

Han Li did not stop his killing spree, but instead turned around and attacked the child.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

Once Mo Juren is captured, the women like Wang and Yan are utterly insignificant and will have no choice but to surrender.

"Iron Slave, stop him, seize him."

Doctor Mo, whose Heavenly Eye Technique had barely managed to detect traces of Han Li's movements, dared not harbor the slightest bit of wishful thinking.
He immediately gave the order to the burly giant behind him.

Upon receiving the order, the giant man burst out of the window like a fierce tiger, then charged straight at Han Li's afterimage.

Clearly, the corpse puppet Zhang Tie was made into was only a half-finished product, far inferior to the iron and bronze corpses created by the demonic immortal path's corpse-refining techniques. Although Han Li's aura and figure could be vaguely detected, they were merely afterimages and residual auras.

The speed difference between the two was not insignificant. And in the next instant...

A heavy punch landed on the back of Zhang Tie's corpse puppet, sending this incredibly resilient body flying through two walls before finally embedding itself in the wall of a room.
"Zhang Tie, why don't you rest for a while?"

And this punch did not affect the continued assault at all.

His figure remained ghostly, and he was about to reach the window of the cabin.

"what?"

The Iron Slaves couldn't stop them?
Dr. Mo was extremely shocked.

It's important to understand that although he only used incomplete corpse-refining techniques to create a half-finished corpse puppet from Zhang Tie, Zhang Tie's physical strength was incredibly exaggerated after cultivating the Elephant Armor Technique. Combined with the enhancements from the corpse-refining techniques: his strength was absurdly high, and his speed was by no means slow.

He was even more powerful than when he used the Wind Control Technique.

According to Yu Zitong's words before his death, the corpse puppet that Zhang Tie transformed into after mastering the fifth level of the Elephant Armor Technique was no slower than when that guy was alive.

Wasn't Yu Zitong's cultivation level only the seventh level of Qi Refining?

Logically speaking, Han Li, being at the same level of Qi Refining Stage 7, was no less skilled than Yu Zitong before his injury, so he shouldn't have progressed so quickly!
why?
Without time to think, he could only unleash the fireball spell he had been preparing.

He began preparing this move as soon as he noticed someone outside.

He kept quiet and didn't retaliate.

His original intention was to have the Corpse Puppet Iron Slave entangle Han Li, ideally holding him so he couldn't escape, and then he would use a fireball spell to burn them both to ashes.

Unexpectedly, the Iron Slaves proved to be utterly useless.

With no other choice, I had to unleash a round of fireballs.

As he threw out three small fireballs the size of his fist, Mo Juren, who had possessed the child, retreated hastily, intending to temporarily avoid the attack.

In one's own study, there are secret passages and mechanisms, which may allow one to gain some extra time.

just.

A chain suddenly appeared in front of Han Li, and with a sharp tug, it easily dispersed several high-temperature fireballs that were flying towards him. At the same time, Mo Juren's small body suddenly stumbled, tripping over something.

Just as he was about to regain his footing, another chain wrapped around him, ignoring the continuous slashes of a flying sword that had fallen from the child's sleeve amidst his overwhelming fear, and instantly bound him tightly.

As the flying sword slashed at the chains with all its might, sparks flew everywhere, clearly showing that it was holding nothing back.

However, after only three strikes, a crack appeared on the blade of this flying sword that contained spiritual power.

Mo Juren had sharp eyes and saw things clearly:

"Magical weapon?"

"You also have magical artifacts?"

"And it's of higher quality than my magical artifact?"

Or is it a much, much more advanced, high-grade or even top-grade magic weapon?

Are you kidding me?
why?
Why did Han Li, who originally had nothing, suddenly have everything after only a few years?

Shouldn't.

impossible.

unreasonable.

The more I think about it, the less I understand, and the more perplexed I become. Not thinking about it only makes me feel worse and makes it harder to accept.

"Iron Slave!"

Iron Slave, save me!

"It's no use, he won't respond to you," Han Li said calmly.

At this moment, Zhang Tie had a yellow talisman on the back of his neck, which was a celestial talisman: the Immobilization Talisman.

With this talisman, let alone Zhang Tie, even a cultivator at the sixth or seventh level of Qi Refining would be immobilized and unable to move.

"So, Master Mo, just stop struggling."

Han Li's eyes were deep as he looked at Mo Juren, who had been captured alive by one of the Azure Dragon Chains. He toyed with the other's magical flying sword for a moment, then put it directly into his storage bag.

Upon seeing this, Doctor Mo fell silent.

The tide has turned, what can be done but lament?
(End of this chapter)