Mortal: Transmigrated into Han Li, becoming a person with five spiritual roots

Puff puff!

With a flick of his wrist, Han Li sent three fireballs flying in a straight line into the woods.

Just as they were about to hit a willow tree, a blue shield appeared out of thin air, and a figure emerged from behind the shield—it was Hu Pinggu.

"Such powerful spiritual sense! I was going to spare your life, but now you might as well die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several vines sprouted from Han Li's feet, threatening to bind them.

Seeing this, Hu Pinggu's face lit up with joy, and she shouted, "Wu Jiuzhi, make your move!"

Behind Han Li, Wu Jiuzhi appeared, forming hand seals, and five more ice spikes appeared.

"Luo Yanbu!"

Han Li's body vanished from the spot in the blink of an eye, leaving only a few afterimages.

"What kind of technique is this! It's so fast!"

The vines and icicles both missed their mark, and the two exclaimed in unison.

"If you want to know, go to hell and ask."

Han Li's figure disappeared into the woods, impossible to find.

At this moment, the situation is reversed, with Han Li in the shadows and Hu Pinggu and Wu Jiuzhi in the open.

"We're still missing the blue-patterned one. It seems this person is the leader of these three."

Han Li could no longer hesitate, otherwise, with Qingwen arriving, he would be caught in a pincer attack from three sides, making his situation even more difficult.

Pong!

Han Li flicked his hand, and five more fireballs flew out.

At the same time, a talisman appeared in his palm; it was the Golden Sword Talisman.

At that time, Master Jin Guang was only in the early stage of Qi Refining and could not yet unleash the true power of this talisman.

Han Li is now in the late stage of Qi Refining.

With a flick of his finger, Han Li sent the talisman flying out as a golden sword, twice as fast as when the Golden Light Master used it!

The golden sword moved with extraordinary speed, arriving before Wu Jiuzhi in the blink of an eye.

He was about to use a spell to defend himself, but the golden sword was too fast, like a golden streak of light. Before he could even make a move, it pierced through his chest, leaving an invisible wound on his body.

"Impossible, how could you have the Golden Sword Talisman?"

After saying this, Wu Jiuzhi collapsed to the ground, seemingly lifeless.

"Ping-gu, run!"

Qingwen, who was hiding in the shadows, arrived late, her voice filled with panic, and warned him from the shadows.

Hu Pinggu immediately used the Wind Control Technique.

"Trying to run? Too late!"

With the magical power of someone in the Qi Refining stage, without the aid of magical artifacts, the speed of riding the wind is very slow.

Before she had flown far, Hu Pinggu was quickly caught up by the golden sword, which pierced her chest.

"Well!"

She fell from the sky and was smashed beyond recognition.

"Ping Gu!"

Qingwen's figure appeared before Hu Pinggu's body, filled with grief and indignation.

"Damn Han Li, how dare you kill my Daoist partner! I'll make you pay with your blood!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingwen waved his hand, and several fireballs shot towards Han Li.

At the same time, he took out a talisman and slapped it on his body, and a pair of yellow wings appeared out of thin air on his back.

"Han Li, die!"

Han Li was startled; he had never seen such a talisman before and did not know its function.

With a flap of its wings, Qingwen fled at top speed.

Han Li was stunned for a moment, his expression somewhat stiff.

"go!"

Han Li commanded the golden sword to chase after the blue pattern, but unexpectedly the blue pattern was getting faster and faster, and the golden sword could not catch up for a while.

"As expected, the senior knows how to play."

Han Li watched Qingwen's figure disappear from sight and sighed.

She learned another trick today.

With the danger gone, Han Li made a hand seal with his left hand, and the golden sword transformed into a yellow talisman, returning to Han Li's hand.

Its light had dimmed considerably.

"It can be used one or two more times at most."

After putting away the talisman, Han Li began to check the gains from the battle.

Hu Pinggu and Wu Jiuzhi each had a storage bag. Since low-level storage bags cannot recognize their owners, Han Li could open them easily.

In the end, the two storage bags together contained only about fifty spirit stones and a few ice cone talismans.

There isn't even a decent magic weapon!

"No wonder he didn't use any magical artifacts earlier; he's just too poor."

After searching for a while, Han Li saw a familiar item: a small gray bag.

"This is... Wan Xiaoshan's storage bag!"

Han Li stood there, holding Wan Xiaoshan's storage bag, stunned for a long time.

Wan Xiaoshan was Han Li's first friend in the cultivation world.

Although we didn't have a deep connection, we got along quite well. I never expected him to die so soon.

Opening Wan Xiaoshan's storage bag, there was nothing inside except for a few spirit stones.

They must all be with Qingwen...

The world of cultivation is far more cruel than one might imagine.

......

Half a day later, in front of a stone tablet.

Han Li bowed deeply.

"Brother Xiaoshan, I didn't expect to see you again so soon, especially in this way."

Han Li stroked the stone tablet, his expression revealing neither joy nor anger.

"Thank you for your help these past few days."

"Go in peace. We've known each other for a while, and I will avenge you."

After saying that, Han Li left without looking back.

......

The Yue Kingdom was vast, comprising thirteen prefectures.

Each state was the size of several provinces in its previous life.

Huangfeng Valley, as one of the seven major sects of Yue Kingdom, occupies thousands of miles of the Taiyue Mountains.

In the clouds, a flying boat is slowly approaching the gate of Yellow Maple Valley.

On the deck of the airship, a couple hundred teenagers were curiously observing everything before them.

They were the second batch of disciples recruited by Huangfeng Valley, and Han Li was one of them.

After leaving Tainan Mountain, Han Li found the Huangfeng Valley base.

As expected, with that Ascension Token, he successfully joined the Yellow Maple Valley.

"That's the Pill Hall. If you want to refine pills, you can pay spirit stones to go there."

"This is the Sect Leader's Hall. You may come and pay your respects after you have entered the sect."

"The sect leader is a kind and gentle person. If you have any doubts, you may ask him for guidance."

On the airship, a refined-looking man in his thirties gave an introduction.

This person was none other than Uncle Wu, the guide to Yellow Maple Valley.

"Yes, Uncle Wu," the disciples replied.

As the flying boat ventured deeper, many cultivators appeared in the clouds. They rode flying swords or stepped on green leaves, moving freely through the clouds.

"It's flying on the wind!"

"So fast!"

Most of the new disciples are independent cultivators, Qi Refining cultivators, and they lack magical artifacts. They are usually unable to travel long distances, so they are naturally surprised to see the sect cultivators so carefree today.

Finally, the airship came to a stop in an open space.

"This is where you all live. Each new disciple will receive a yellow silk robe, a green leaf magic weapon, a set of basic cultivation techniques, a set of basic magic arrays, and a Blazing Sun Sword and a Cold Moon Blade."

"There's also a storage bag."

Uncle Wu patted his waist, and several wooden boxes appeared on the deck of the flying boat.

Upon seeing this, everyone rushed forward.

"As expected, sects are better; independent cultivators have to rely on themselves to obtain these basic items."

Han Li sighed, took the items from the box, and prepared to leave.

"Han Li, stay behind for a moment."

Uncle Wu waved to him.

After the crowd dispersed, Uncle Wu took out a pill that emitted a faint blue light.

"As is customary, anyone who holds the Yellow Maple Valley Ascension Token will receive a Foundation Establishment Pill unconditionally. This one is yours."

Uncle Wu handed the Foundation Establishment Pill to Han Li.

"You'd better keep a close eye on it; there are quite a few people eyeing this Foundation Establishment Pill."

Uncle Wu added.

"Thank you for your guidance, Uncle-Master."

I thought there would be some obstacles, but I didn't expect to get the Foundation Establishment Pill so easily.

Han Li's opinion of Uncle Wu rose by one point.

After all, the chance of a disciple of Yellow Maple Valley achieving Foundation Establishment is less than one in ten. Therefore, Foundation Establishment Pills are very scarce.

"Alright, go ahead."

Uncle Wu waved his hand, signaling Han Li to leave.

Looking at Han Li's retreating figure, Uncle Wu frowned slightly.

"This Foundation Establishment Pill is not easy to obtain."

"Well, I'll help as much as I can."

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