Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

Chapter 877

"Scar's death is too coincidental... However, it can also be seen from this that the person who let the heart eater into my room that day is undoubtedly the person, but he should be just a pawn, the person behind the scenes It's all just instigated." Han Li said in a deep voice.

"No matter who instigated him, if he can get the heart-eater, this person's ability must not be underestimated. It seems that fellow Daoist Li, you have caused some serious trouble..." Poison Dragon frowned and said.

"Why, Fellow Daoist Du Long is afraid of being involved in Li's troubles, so it's okay to void the previously agreed deal." Han Li smiled and said.

He didn't think of what Dulong said.

It's just that in this Qingyang City, if you want to talk about grudges, there are only Chen Yang and Dao Scar, but if the former wants to kill Han Li, there is no need to throw him into this mysterious arena before, and Dao Scar has no proof of death now. There is no way to continue to investigate.

"Haha! Fellow Daoist Li, what are you talking about? Trouble is naturally scary, but the deal with Fellow Daoist cannot be annulled. Let's go, just cash in part of the beast core promised to you, so that you won't go back on your word." Du Long said in his He stopped in front of the door, laughed and said.

"That's fine, I can also teach you the method of enlightening my cultivation method, and then use the power of spiritual consciousness to help you solve that hidden danger. It's just that I can't be sure how many follow-up treatments are needed, but as long as you honor it All promises, I will definitely solve your worries." Han Li nodded and said.

"It's a deal, please!" Du Long nodded, opened his door, and said.

About half an hour later, Han Li returned to his room, took out the ten Tarot beast cores given to him by the poisonous dragon from his sleeve, twisted one and put it in his mouth. "Come.

...

Time flies, more than six years have passed.

Han Li participated in many mysterious fights one after another, and his strength gradually improved in the fights on the verge of life and death.

Most of the mysterious points won in the competition were replaced by Han Li with beast cores. In addition, the poisonous dragon gave him intermittently. The number was not small, and they were consumed one by one during his cultivation.

However, as he continued to practice, Han Li also found that the speed at which his profound apertures were opened had gradually slowed down.

He knew in his heart that this was because the more he practiced, the more star power was needed to open up the profound orifice, and the star power contained in a Tarot beast core was limited, and only by taking more beast cores could he gain Enough power to support the opening of a mysterious orifice.

However, even so, Han Li has now opened up forty-nine profound orifices. Compared to anyone else, this is also a sensational and weird thing.

He was deeply worried about this matter.

After all, the growth rate of the number of his profound orifices is too unbelievable. Once someone with a heart thinks about it and asks him how to cultivate super speed, it will definitely be an unavoidable disaster.

Coincidentally, one day two years ago, after participating in a Xuan Dou, when he returned to his room exhausted, he found that the Tianxing Shell in the room had been destroyed.

However, when he entered the room to inspect, he found that the furnishings in the room had hardly changed. Not only was nothing missing, but in a corner of the room, he found a leg bone of an unknown scaled beast.

On the leg bone, people used a sharp tool to carve many thumb-sized characters, but it was only a few thousand words, but after seeing it, Han Li was very pleasantly surprised.

Because those written records were not other things, but a secret technique that taught him how to use the power of the stars to seal the profound orifice.

This secret technique does not have a seal cutting name, and the engraving on it is also very new, but the handwriting is a bit scribbled, it seems that the person who carved it was quite anxious when carving it.

At the end of the leg bone script, there are four additional characters: Destroy after reading.

After Han Li saw it, without hesitation, he immediately crushed the leg bone and turned it into fine powder.

Although there is no record of the person who gave the gift on the bone text, Han Li didn't think about it at all in his mind. The only one who could rush him and send this thing at a critical moment could only be Daoist Xie.

As for why the Taoist Xie found out that he had such a need, and how the Taoist Xie sent this thing, he has no answer for the time being. He can only ask for confirmation when he sees the Taoist Xie in the future.

Afterwards, Han Li tried to practice some secret techniques, and quickly mastered the key points. Since then, he has sealed off several of his profound holes one by one, and the holes he revealed have also been closed. It has always been maintained at the forty-three place.

Until today, two years later, everyone thought that the number of his profound orifices was only forty-three.

...

At this moment, in a mysterious arena in the ninth district, a battle between the human race and the mysterious scaled beasts is going on. The audience in the stands are full of enthusiasm and shouts are loud.

"Phantom, phantom, phantom..."

A tidy wave of shouts, one wave stronger than the other, echoed endlessly in the Xuan Dou Arena.

In the center of the Xuan Dou Arena, a huge black scaled elephant was covered in bloodstains all over its body. It ran wildly on all fours and ran into a young man holding a white bone spear.

The man was quite tall, with an ordinary appearance, and a pair of extremely deep eyes. Who else could he be if he wasn't Han Li?

The bone spear held in Han Li's hand had a rather special shape. The tip of the spear was almost the same length as the body of the spear. The surface of the spear was shining brightly, as if it was shrouded in the light of stars. It seemed to be the spines and sharp bones of some kind of scaly beast.

The black-scaled elephant looked menacing, but in fact, its steps seemed a little messy. When it charged forward, a pair of white bones and long teeth were like two spears glowing with cold light, and stabbed straight at Han Li.

Han Li held the gun in one hand, and although there were bloodstains on his body, he looked quite relaxed.

Seeing the black scaled elephant rushing forward, his knees were slightly bent, the mysterious orifices on his legs suddenly lit up, and the whole person suddenly jumped up, the speed was extremely fast.

His figure was blurred, and suddenly appeared in front of Wulin Elephant.

The black-scaled elephant seemed to be taken aback by Han Li's move, instead of bumping into it hastily, it flicked its trunk and swung towards Han Liheng.

Its speed is dizzying, and most of the audience in the stands can only see a series of afterimages drawn in midair.

If it's only fast, it's nothing, but the trunk of this beast is covered with green and black scales, its toughness is stronger than its body, and its strength is even stronger than that of Han Li's fist now. If it hit, the consequences would be disastrous.

However, just as its trunk was about to touch Han Li, the mysterious orifice on the latter's leg lit up again, his body shrank in a strange posture, and then he kicked the elephant trunk that was thrown horizontally, The figure was suddenly thrown out.

But the moment Han Lifei left, the white bone spear he held tightly in both hands had already pierced the side face of the black scaled elephant.

"Chi..."

There was a sound of flesh and blood bursting.

The bone spear in Han Li's hand, followed by that powerful force, was like an extremely sharp scythe, slashing from the side face of the black-scaled elephant all the way back, directly cutting a huge hole in the black-scaled elephant's abdomen.

A large amount of bright red blood poured down like a spring, dyeing half of the Xuan Dou field red.

After the huge body of the black scaled elephant rushed forward two steps, it could no longer support it, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Han Li came in hot pursuit at random, jumped high in the air, grabbed the long spear in his hand, raised his muscles, and all forty-three profound orifices lit up all over his body, and threw the long spear out like a javelin.

"whoosh"

A sharp piercing sound sounded briefly, then stopped abruptly.

The white bone spear directly penetrated the black scaled elephant's head, piercing deeply into the stone slab of the Xuandou Field, and Han Li's figure also fell down immediately, trampling heavily on the black scaled elephant's back.

"Phantom, phantom, phantom..."

...

The victory and defeat have been divided, life and death have been seen.

The atmosphere in the Xuan Dou Arena was finally ignited, and bursts of wild shouts came and went, which lasted for a long time.

On the mountain wall above the stands, in a hidden VIP room, a burly black-robed man with a ferocious face quietly watched the scene with his hands behind his back.

The half of its cheeks with black scales showed no expression at all, but the other half wrinkled slightly as if it had been burned by flames, and a smile flashed in its eyes.

This person is none other than Du Qingyang, the lord of Qingyang City.

"It seems that the exercises you practice focus on increasing your speed, and there seems to be some room for body changes. It's really interesting. But it seems that it's about the same." Du Qingyang looked at Han Li and murmured.

After saying this, he left the VIP room and returned directly to his cave.

About half an hour later, Tiger Ben, dressed in a white bone armor, hurried through the corridors in the city and came to the outside of a large meeting hall in the city lord's cave.

Before he could open his mouth to report, the heavy door of the meeting hall opened inward by itself, and two words floated out from inside:

"Come in"

Huben didn't dare to hesitate, and hurried in, only to see four people already seated on both sides of the long table in the main hall.

Among them, a bald man and a thin old man on the left are the same as him, they are the captains of the third and fourth hunting teams respectively, while a square-faced young man and a man with curly hair on the right are the captains of the city defense team .

On the main seat facing the gate, Du Qingyang was sitting.

"See City Master." Huben immediately saluted respectfully.

Du Qingyang was playing with a strange-looking black stone statue with three heads and six arms, and he just nodded casually, motioning him to sit down quickly.

"I called you here today to tell you that the arrangement of the Gala Blood Formation is ready to begin." Du Qingyang stopped what he was doing, sat up slightly, and announced.

When Huben and the others heard the words, their expressions changed one after another. Surprise flashed in almost everyone's eyes, and they quickly clasped their fists respectfully and said, "I obey."

"The time is approaching, and there are still some detailed rules to be explained. It's good that you are careful, and there must be no omissions..." Du Qingyang said slowly.

When everyone heard this, serious expressions appeared on their faces.

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