Han’s Immortal Path

Han Changming's technique was squeezed, he felt full of power in his whole body, and blood seemed to burst out of his body.

The huge and pure aura continuously rushed toward the inner alchemy. After the inner alchemy absorbed a large amount of vitality, it emitted a dazzling aura, the color became brighter, and the appearance became fuller and rounder.

Han Changming kept pinching a Dao Fa Jue with both hands, leading the spirit energy to flow toward the inner alchemy.

There are three major difficulties in the formation of infants. The first level is to break the pill to transform the infant. If the mana is not sufficient, it is impossible to break the pill. The higher the success rate of Broken Pill Infant, if one's own mana is not enough, you can also use external force, the most common are the spiritual veins and spiritual eyes that are full of aura, some formations or talisman can also be done, except for this In addition, the panacea is also a big help.

Han Changming has four kinds of infant-bearing spiritual objects, as well as the jade of spiritual eyes. The true flame of the dry sun has the effect of purifying mana. In addition, he has spent more than 40 years to purify mana. .

The second level is the Tribulation of the Heart Demon. After breaking the pill and transforming the infant, the cultivator will have to pass the level of the Heart Demon. The rate is higher. Han Changming has a calm mind, and his spiritual consciousness is constantly growing. With the addition of the seven-star Jinglingxiang, he has a relatively high chance of passing this level.

The third level is Thunder Tribulation. If the cultivator enters the Nascent Soul Stage, it will attract Thunder Tribulation. Compared with the first two levels, this level is easier. One level is relatively easy. During the trip to bury the immortal ruins, Han Changming got many treasures, and there should be no problem passing this level.

On the surface, Han Changming is well prepared, but this does not mean that he will definitely be able to enter the Yuan Ying stage. It can only be said that the probability is relatively high, and there is no absolute in the world.

After half an hour, the spiritual energy vortex above Qingyun Valley disappeared.

In the secret room, Han Changming's green veins were exposed, and every blood vessel under his skin could be clearly seen. He was sweating profusely.

Han Changming took a deep breath. The tactics changed, the inner alchemy at the dantian quickly turned, and the majestic aura rushed towards the inner alchemy. The inner alchemy rose to the size of a fist at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the precious light did not flicker. Stop, it's gorgeous.

After a while, a small crack appeared on the surface of the inner alchemy, followed by the second and third cracks. There were more and more cracks on the surface of the inner alchemy, and it seemed to be broken.

Han Changming closed his eyes, and his body was enveloped in a soft yellow glow.

With a muffled sound, the inner alchemy fell apart, and a dazzling yellow glow swept out, illuminating Han Changming's pubic area.

It didn't take long for the aura to dissipate, revealing an inch-tall mini baby. The baby was white and fat, covered with a layer of yellow glow, and his facial features were exactly the same as Han Changming, with a smile on his face.

Han Changming's eyes closed tightly and his brows furrowed. He was going through the heart demon.

The heart demon is different from person to person. The heart demon will create illusions based on the weakness of the immortal cultivator, magnify the flaws of the immortal cultivator in the illusion, and let him sink into it. When they fall into fame and fortune, some monks are greedy for beauty, and the heart demon will transform into various beauties.

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In an azure sea, a young man in yellow shirt with beautiful features and a middle-aged man with vicissitudes of face are sitting on a dilapidated fishing boat. The young man in yellow shirt is Han Changming, and the middle-aged man is his father Han Shan.

Han Changming and Han Shan shook their oars, and the fishing boat slowly moved forward.

A gust of wind blew, the sea rolled violently, and the fishing boat swayed from side to side. Fortunately, Han Shan and his son were used to it.

"It should be here, I hope it won't be a trip in vain."

Han Shan muttered to himself, grabbing a fishing net and throwing it into the sea, Han Changming shook the oar quickly.

Half an hour later, waves splashed on a certain sea surface, and the fishing net shook violently. It was obvious that the net caught a big fish.

Han Shan hurriedly pulled the fishing net. Soon, a big golden fish appeared in their sight. The big fish was long, covered with golden scales, and its tentacles were several feet long.

"Golden tuna, this will be enough for us to eat for a long time."

Han Shan was overjoyed and hurriedly pulled the fishing net.

While shaking the oar, Han Changming came to the golden tuna. He slapped the golden tuna with the oar and stunned. The father and son pulled the golden tuna onto the fishing boat.

This golden tuna has been enough for the whole family to eat for a while. The mortals of the Han family are self-sufficient, but Han Shan has had too many children. It is impossible to raise the whole family by paving the ground. They can only take the youngest son to go fishing, the eldest son. Waiting for people to farm the land and barely maintain the livelihood of the whole family.

"Good fellow, this golden tuna is at least five hundred catties, so there will be no need to worry about food in the second half of the year."

Han Shan smiled.

Han Changming looked towards the sky abruptly, a blue light flew across the sky, and soon disappeared.

"Don't look, there is a difference between Xianfan, you don't have spiritual roots, you can't cultivate immortals, just follow your father, and I will tell you a daughter-in-law in a few years and start a family."

Han Shan said with a smile.

"Father, don't we have to admit our fate without spiritual roots?"

Han Changming asked seriously.

"If you don't have spiritual roots, you can only accept your fate, otherwise, wouldn't everyone be able to cultivate immortals?"

Han Shan said disapprovingly.

Han Changming sighed lightly, glanced at Han Shan meaningfully, and sneered: "Fake is fake after all. Do you think that if you try to detect spiritual roots, I will believe it?"

The heart demon created the illusion, directly leaving Han Changming without spiritual roots. Han Changming has been fishing with Han Shan and living the life of a mortal.

"What are you kidding talking about? What are you doing? I think you are confused, it's not early, let's go back! Your mother must be ready to cook for us."

Han Shan reprimanded unceremoniously.

At this moment, Han Changming slapped Han Shan with a palm, and Han Shan turned into a little bit of aura and disappeared.

"Quack, you have passed this level, and the good show is yet to come!"

A cold male voice came from high above.

Han Changming felt a blur in front of him, and suddenly appeared in a secluded blue tile courtyard. There was a simple wooden house and a small field in the courtyard. There were some strange flowers and weeds in the field.

"This is Huludao!"

Han Changming said softly.

"Changming, the rice is ready, let's use the rice!"

A familiar man's voice suddenly sounded.

Han Changming turned to look towards the source of the sound and saw Han Daohe.

"grandfather!"

Han Changming's expression was a bit agitated. After the Linggen was detected, he was sent to Huludao to live with Han Daohe.

In order to allow Han Changming to go further in Xiantu, Han Daohe ran around at an old age, saving money and purchasing medicine and talisman materials for Han Changming.

Han Dao and the suspended animation at the time, Han Changming, who didn't know the inside story, was deeply saddened and wished to seek revenge from the Chen family immediately.

"What are you doing in a daze? Come over and eat. I'm going out for a while. You stay in Huludao to practice and learn the art of talisman making. If you become a talisman maker, grandfather will be relaxed in the future."

Han Daohe said with a smile.

Han Changming nodded and walked over.

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Outside Qingyun Valley, a somewhat humpbacked old man in golden robe floats high in the sky. He looked at the disappearing spiritual energy vortex with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"It looks like he is crossing the trap."

The old man in the golden robe muttered to himself.

Countless auras emerged from the void in the distance. These auras were colorful and really beautiful. A huge vortex appeared high in the sky out of thin air, hundreds of miles away from Qingyun Valley.

"Huh, is someone hitting the Nascent Soul Stage?"

The old man in the golden robe gave a whisper, his eyes flashed with surprise.

A ray of light flew from a distance, and it didn’t take long before the ray of light stopped. It was Lu Feng.

"Friend Lu, haven't seen you for many years, you are in the middle stage of Yuan Ying! Congratulations!"

The old man in the golden robe felt the powerful spiritual pressure emitted by Lu Feng and smiled and congratulated him.

Lu Feng is a Tier 4 alchemist, and there is nothing strange about him entering the middle stage of Yuan Ying.

Lu Feng nodded, looked towards Qingyun Valley, and asked curiously: "This is the residence of fellow Daoist Han?"

He had just left the customs not long ago and learned that Lu Qingyang had competed with others to refine the pill and had lost the Huaying Pill. He severely reprimanded Lu Qingyang.

Lu Feng is not to blame Lu Qingyang for betting with Huaying Pills. With his ability, it is not a problem to refine a few high-grade Huaying Pills. Lu Qingyang has studied alchemy with him for many years, but he actually lost to other Tier 3 alchemists. , Even if it is only a slight difference, if you lose, you lose.

"Exactly, I don't know if he can advance to the Yuan Ying stage."

The old man in the golden robe nodded and said, an alchemist with a high level of alchemy suddenly appeared in Green Clam City.

Lu Qingyang flew over from a distance, his expression nervous.

Lu Feng gave him a training session. If he hadn't considered that he could impact the Nascent Soul Stage, he would have to think behind closed doors for a while.

"The junior has seen Senior Zhao."

When Lu Qingyang saw the old man in the golden robe, he hurriedly saluted.

The old man in Jinpao nodded and said, "It won't be long before Little Friend Lu can hit the Yuan Ying stage. By then, we will be equal to our peers."

"Hmph, this kid is not good at learning, there is still a lot to learn."

Lu Feng snorted softly and reprimanded.

He wanted to see Han Changming and see what Han Changming had. He didn't expect that Han Changming was hitting the Yuan Ying stage.

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In Qingyungu, Han Changming was sitting on the futon, his eyes closed tightly, his facial features were a little distorted and he seemed to be experiencing some kind of pain.

The seven-star Jingling incense in the incense burner is almost finished, and one-fifth is left.

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The flames of Ziyue Island blazed into the sky, and the shouts of killing continued.

Wan Fazong disciples were frantically attacking the Han family monks, one after another Han family monks fell to the ground, blood flowed into rivers.

Han Changming stood on the ground, looking at the fallen tribe, he was filled with grief.

During the burial of the Fairy Ruins, Han Changming helped Han Chaoyang fight against the disciples of Wanfazong. Unexpectedly, a fish slipped through the net. After returning to Wanfazong, the opponent quickly mobilized a large number of people to besiege the Han family on Jinjiao Island and destroy the Han family on Jinjiao Island. Later, the disciples of Wanfazong walked along the vine and found Ziyue Island.

"The remnants of Jiulongdan Han's family, there are more than guilty deaths, kill, not leave one."

A burly figure in a golden robe said coldly.

The disciples of Wan Fazong stepped up their attacks, screaming endlessly, including the screams of children, and the air was full of blood.

A familiar man's scream sounded, and Han Changming looked along the source of the sound, and saw Han Benyong fall in a pool of blood, and he was filled with grief.

"Ten thousand Fazong, looking for death."

Han Changming was angry, his eyes turned blood red and his face was murderous.

Several disciples of Ten Thousand Fazong drove magic weapons to attack him, looking like they were rushing to kill him.

Han Changming's face became cold, and he sacrificed the dry-yang gourd and punched in a magic trick. The gust of wind blew up, and a large piece of gleaming yellow gravel flew out. After circling high in the sky, it turned into a burly yellow giant. The hands and feet are thick and the outlines are fuzzy, it is the Geolux.

A dazzling aura flashed on the right fist of the Geolux, and it smashed towards the ground.

Rumble!

After a loud noise, the ground was torn apart and long and thick cracks appeared. A large number of Ten Thousand Fazong fell into the cracks. The cracks quickly healed and buried these Ten Thousand Fazong monks alive.

At this moment, hundreds of Wanfazong disciples rushed over.

Han Changming sacrificed a red-yellow flying knife, and slashed towards the void, a red-yellow sword beam swept out, cutting hundreds of thousands of Fazong disciples in half, and the smell of blood became more intense.

Smelling the pungent **** smell, Han Changming's expression became more and more ferocious, and his mind was full of violent killing intent.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Han Changming said in a deep voice. At this moment, a strange fragrance floated into Han Changming's nose, and Han Changming felt a chill spread throughout his body, refreshing.

He slowly calmed down, looking at the dead bodies around him, Han Changming was frightened in a cold sweat.

"You almost got your way, but it's a pity that you still fell short."

Han Changming's gaze was calm, looking at the golden-robed man, pinched the magic technique, and struck the golden-robed man with his fists.

He was caught in the illusion just now, but fortunately, he had the seven-star pure spirit incense to help him and rein in the cliff in time, otherwise he would be immersed in the killing and unable to extricate himself.

The golden-robed man was about to avoid, a strong gravitational force appeared under his body, and his speed stagnated.

Rumble!

The golden-robed man was smashed into flesh by the fists of the Geolux, and the corpse was turned into a little bit of aura and disappeared.

Han Changming felt the environment in front of him blurred and suddenly appeared in the secret room.

He looked at everything he was familiar with, and quickly looked towards the corner, the seven-star Jingling incense in the incense burner just burned out.

Han Changming let out a sigh of breath, UU reading www.uukanshu.com's demons range from simple to difficult, power, beauty, prestige, etc. However, Han Changming has no big regrets. He respects the two wives as guests, and their children are safe and happy. It's big, and there is no intrigue in the clan. The development of the clan is thriving. To say that his biggest worry is that Wanfazong has come to his door.

The heart demon saw this and created such an environment that Han Changming almost fell into it, but fortunately there was a seven-star pure spirit incense.

A deafening thunder sounded, interrupting Han Changming's thoughts.

Jie Ying Lei Jie, this is the last level.

Han Changming took out the Taiyihualing gourd and placed it in front of him.

An astonishing scene appeared. With Qingyun Valley as the center, the aura of thousands of miles around seemed to be guided by some kind of guidance, and they gathered towards Qingyun Valley one after another.

This scene alarmed many Yuan Ying cultivators, and they walked out of their residences to check the culprit.

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