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

"Ah, senior brother, this..."

The woman in yellow was startled by Han Li's words.

Although she was saved by Han Li, Han Li had an ordinary appearance and was not the kind of person she liked, with bright eyes and striking features.

Moreover, she had some followers within the sect, so the woman hesitated.

"Alright, please have mercy, senior brother..."

Thinking back to how Han Li had stepped forward earlier, and how he had shown some grace and had a good physique, the woman finally made up her mind.

But when she looked up, Han Li was nowhere to be seen!

At that moment, a voice transmission entered his ears.

"Junior sister, what I said earlier was just a joke. Don't take it to heart. Since all your magical artifacts are destroyed, find a place to hide and wait until the trial is over."

After hearing the telepathic message, the woman blushed deeply, feeling both ashamed and angry. In the end, she stomped her foot hard on the ground and left.

......

Two days later, in the Crimson Forbidden Land.

The entrances to the first and second floors are near a stream.

"Senior brother of Huadaowu, could you spare my life? I'm willing to serve you for one night."

A female disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect, drenched in sweat, was directing a bundle of handkerchiefs to desperately fend off two red blades in front of her.

The Hidden Moon Sect is quite skilled in the art of lovemaking. When recruiting disciples, not only do they mostly recruit female disciples, but they also have high requirements for appearance. Those with ordinary appearances are not accepted, so most of their disciples are quite beautiful.

Including the one in front of me.

"Alright! I promise you, but you need to put your magical artifact away first."

The speaker was a young man of about eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in a blue robe. He had delicate features, red lips, and white teeth, and looked like a handsome young man.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two flying knives that had been hurtling towards him stopped in mid-air and ceased their attack.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Upon hearing this, the female disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect was delighted and gave the man a flirtatious wink.

The man from Huadaowu in front of her was handsome. Not only had she managed to save her life, but she had also had a night with such a handsome man. She had really come out ahead.

In a sect, one might not necessarily be the one to receive such a position.

Moreover, during the dual cultivation, she could use the Way of Union to absorb the man's cultivation, thus gaining an advantage in offense and defense, and she wouldn't have to take anything from him.

Thinking of this, the woman put away her handkerchief, smiled charmingly, and puffed out her breasts, about to say something.

Before her cherry lips could even open, a mocking expression appeared on the handsome man's face. His hands instantly formed a hand seal, and a flying knife flew through the air with a whoosh, as fast as thunder, slashing downwards.

In an instant, the beautiful woman turned into a headless corpse, slowly falling to the ground, blood gushing out and flowing all over the ground.

The flying knife absorbed the blood, making its red surface appear even more vibrant.

"You slut! You think you can seduce me with your vulgar beauty!"

The handsome man's face showed disgust, and his voice suddenly became somewhat shrill.

Immediately afterwards, like a young lady in her boudoir, she took out a handkerchief from her pocket, gently wiped the dust off her face, and covered her lips.

From the treetops not far away, Han Li watched this scene and felt a chill run down his spine.

Han Li didn't really have much knowledge in this area.

If I had known this person was like this, I would have gotten rid of him long ago.

It's definitely not because he's overly chivalrous.

Yes, that's right.

......

He had seen this scene countless times in this blood-red forbidden land.

Although I felt a little reluctant, I had become numb to the deceit and treachery that had plagued me for so long.

Moreover, their abilities were insufficient.

A moment later, the handsome man had already gone far away. Han Li waved his hand lightly, and a thin veil disappeared, slowly revealing his figure.

The thin veil was a fragment of a magical artifact purchased from Han Yunzhi. Han Li now named it the Hidden Spirit Veil. As long as enough spiritual power is injected into it, it can be enlarged to protect one's body.

......

Mysterious Spirit Grass.

Marrow Cleansing Flower.

Frosty leaves...

Han Li collected many spiritual herbs along the way, most of which were only two or three hundred years old and were mostly suitable for Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment stages.

Even rarer medicinal herbs, including the main ingredient of the Foundation Establishment Pill, grow in the central area of ​​the Crimson Forbidden Land.

After searching for half a day, Han Li had no choice but to stop.

"This time, I must make a trip to the central area."

.......

Pfft!

After firing five fireballs, followed by eight whooshing sounds, a flash of golden light disappeared, and the man in front of her was instantly beheaded.

Having been ambushed countless times, Han Li had grown accustomed to it.

He skillfully put away the storage bag and picked a small, bright red fruit.

"A Vermilion Fruit that's over four hundred years old—no wonder so many people are vying for it. If it grows a few more years, even Core Formation cultivators will be envious."

After glancing at the alluring luster of the vermilion fruit, Han Li put it into his storage bag.

Three days had passed since they first entered the Crimson Forbidden Land.

The central area of ​​the Crimson Forbidden Land is a huge ring-shaped mountain range, which is sealed by miasma and black fog all year round. Most of the rare spiritual herbs are located here, but it is guarded by many demonic beasts, including top-tier first-order beasts and even those about to enter the second order, making it extremely dangerous.

If that were all, it wouldn't be so bad. The most important thing is that the miasma and black fog not only have some toxicity, but also have the effect of isolating divine sense. If a Qi Refining cultivator were to directly break in, he would have a nine-out-of-ten chance of dying.

Fortunately, as the sect leader Zhong Lingdao said.

On the third day after entering the forbidden area, a Core Formation cultivator will use the "Moonlight Pearl" to dispel the black mist.

That will be the real opportunity to find treasure on this trip, when countless rare medicinal herbs and spiritual objects will appear in everyone's sight.

Of course, the real massacre began at this point.

Cultivators from different sects, and even those from the same sect, would fight and kill each other over a single spiritual herb.

At its worst, less than one in ten cultivators from each sect survived!

With that in mind, Han Li surveyed his surroundings, chose a direction, and flew off on his sword.

......

Half a day later.

On a tree outside the ring mountain range, Han Li was draped in a spirit-concealing veil, his eyes slightly closed.

He had already mastered this skill to perfection.

I've heard that some people take a Taoist name after reaching the Core Formation stage.

Let's call him "Tachibana no Makoto" for now.

Change when you find a suitable one.

It's not that Han Li was lazy; it's just that he had tried entering the black mist once before.

After taking the antidote, the toxicity of the black mist could no longer harm him.

However, after walking along the edge for a while, Han Li discovered that not only was his vision restricted, but he could only see a short distance ahead.

Most importantly, his divine sense could only extend to a distance of one zhang around his body.

This is unacceptable! If other cultivators harbor ill intentions and are secretly lying in wait, it will be extremely dangerous!

It's easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to guard against an arrow in the dark!

Thinking of this, Han Li quickly withdrew.

Finding a relatively secluded spot close to the entrance, she donned the Spirit Veil and began to adjust her state and restore her magical power.

Moreover, can a cultivator's rest be called slacking off?

That's called following the natural way; it shows foresight!

......

The blood-red forbidden area is densely covered by a restriction, making it impossible to determine the exact time.

About half a day has passed.

At one point, suddenly!

A precious pearl with several crescent moon patterns appeared out of thin air and slowly rose into the sky.

hum!

With a roar, the Moonbeam trembled, and a rich, clear light burst forth.

The moonlight, like a curtain, poured down in waves, gradually dispelling the miasma and black fog that shrouded the central area.

Half an hour later, the moonlight within the pearl was completely exhausted, and a flash of white light disappeared into the air.

Although some remnants of black mist still lingered in the central area, making it somewhat obscure, it was vastly different from before.

"The barrier has been broken, everyone rush in! If you're too late, you'll miss out on the elixirs!"

Just then, a loud shout rang out from all around.

Several figures emerged from the woods and flew towards the entrance simultaneously.

Fifty feet.

Twenty zhang (approximately 33 meters).

Five zhang (approximately 10 meters).

Just as the monks were about to enter.

Several blood-red blades carrying a murderous aura erupted instantly, striking the backs of the group in less than a breath.

"what!"