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

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"Han Li?"

Zhao Zheng's cheek twitched almost imperceptibly for a moment before returning to normal.

"Elder Zhao, you also come from the Star Palace. What's Han Li's background?"

Fan Jingmei's eyes flickered as she asked.

Zhao Zheng did not answer immediately, but hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"I heard that this person has only recently formed his core and hasn't even had time to refine his natal magic weapon yet, but he's come here in such a hurry. It seems he's eyeing the treasures of the Miaoyin Sect."

As he finished speaking, he stroked his beard, his expression unchanged.

Zhao Zheng concealed most of the information he knew, but he wasn't afraid of being discovered.

Firstly, the Miaoyin Sect is weak and still needs to rely on him.

Secondly, his words, except for the last sentence, are indeed the actual situation.

Upon hearing this, Fan Jingmei, though not entirely convinced, agreed with it to a great extent.

Since the death of Master Wang and his wife, the sect has lost its direct communication channel with the higher-ups of the Star Palace.

"In that case, Elder Zhao, please wait a moment."

"I will go and greet this special envoy from the Star Palace."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fan Jingmei was about to leave.

"slow!"

"I'd better go with Vice Minister Fan."

Zhao Zheng suddenly spoke.

Fan Jingmei was taken aback at first, but when she saw that Zhao Zheng had already walked out of the attic, she quickly followed.

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After a while.

Outside the main hall of Miaoyin Gate.

Not far away.

A young man, around twenty years old and dressed in a white robe, stood quietly.

The pale gold patterns on his white robes indicate that he is of extraordinary status.

This person was none other than Han Li.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Han, what an honor to have you here! I'm so sorry I didn't greet you properly!"

A hearty laugh came from behind.

Immediately afterwards, Han Li saw a middle-aged cultivator wearing a dark yellow robe, with slightly flushed cheeks and a smile on his face.

Although he smiled and seemed very enthusiastic, Han Li could still see the scrutiny and coldness in his eyes at a glance.

Not far behind him stood a young woman.

Dressed in a purple palace gown, she was alluring and captivating, exuding a charming and seductive aura in every gesture.

His eyes, however, betrayed his astonishment.

Such a young Core Formation cultivator!

Zhao Zheng was also startled when he saw Han Li, and the smile on his face stiffened slightly.

I never imagined Han Li would be so young!

To advance to the Core Formation stage at such a young age is surely due to the strong support of a benefactor.

He possesses extraordinary talent!

Or perhaps, both are true.

Why would such a genius be sent here? Zhao Zheng felt a faint sense of pressure.

This is going to be difficult; seizing profits right under their noses will be much harder.

Unless you offer something that can move the other party.

"This must be Zhao Zheng, Fellow Daoist Zhao. Han Li greets you."

Han Li nodded to Zhao Zheng and said, but his eyes kept glancing at the young woman behind him.

Upon seeing this, a glint flashed in Zhao Zheng's eyes, as if he had discovered something.

"This humble servant, Fan Jingmei, greets Special Envoy Han of the Star Palace."

Fan Jingmei took a step forward, and her alluring voice rang out.

Han Li nodded slightly, seemingly unaffected by it.

Seeing this, Zhao Zheng and Fan Jingmei exchanged another glance.

"These disciples of mine are so incompetent!"

"How can we let Fellow Daoist Han stand here! Left Envoy Fan, these unruly disciples must be severely punished later!"

Zhao Zheng said loudly, his words sounding very angry.

"It's my fault for not disciplining him properly, Senior Han, please don't be angry with me~"

Fan Jingmei slowly walked to Han Li's side, her body intentionally or unintentionally getting closer, revealing her alluring charm.

"Of course, of course."

Han Li glanced quickly at her delicate body, then looked away and waved his hand.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Han, let's go inside and talk."

Seeing this, Zhao Zheng was very pleased and led Han Li into the interior of the Miaoyin Sect.

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Inside the pavilion.

The group quickly took their seats.

Han Li looked around.

The carved beams and painted rafters are exquisite and elegant, without being overly extravagant, yet in some places they exude luxury, surrounded by purple gauze.

A gentle breeze blew in from outside the porch, causing the purple gauze to flutter, creating a scene reminiscent of a celestial realm.

Before Han Li, on a table made of spirit wood, were several kinds of spirit fruits, each a different color, emitting faint fluctuations of spiritual energy.

"Fellow Daoist Han, please."

Zhao Zheng waved his right hand lightly, and the green wine pot beside him slowly floated into the air, pouring a cup of wine for Han Li.

At the same time, Zhao Zheng poured himself a glass and took a sip.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Zhao."

Han Li held the wine glass and took a small sip.

Then he put it down.

"Congratulations on Fellow Daoist Han's successful Core Formation!"

"I am truly ashamed that I have not yet presented my congratulatory gift."

Zhao Zheng smiled and congratulated him.

"Left Envoy Fan, why don't you quickly send some disciples to present Elder Han with a dance?"

Zhao Zheng looked at Fan Jingmei beside him.

Seeing this, Fan Jingmei smiled and walked outside.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

After three crisp slaps, six female disciples in the Qi Refining stage, dressed in purple gauze, slowly walked in from outside the door.

Then, the six girls gracefully bowed to Han Li.

"Special Envoy Han, I wonder which one you've taken a fancy to?"

Fan Jingmei smiled.

"Elder Zhao, Left Envoy Fan, this is not a good idea."

Han Li's expression seemed somewhat reluctant.

"Fellow Daoist Han is an honored guest; one person is far from enough!"

Zhao Zheng waved his hand.

Soon, a melodious piano tune began to play, and the group started to dance gracefully.

Two of them sat down next to Han Li, one on his left and one on his right.

He massaged Han Li's shoulders and legs.

Han Li wasn't some seasoned womanizer who had seen countless men, and his first instinct was to refuse, but the girls were just too enthusiastic.

Reluctantly, I had no choice but to agree.

Her delicate hands gently massaged Han Li's shoulders, giving him a feeling of comfort.

Whether intentionally or not, the two women's fair skin kept brushing against Han Li's fingers.

This made Han Li extremely eager and restless.

Soon, the leading female cultivator, who had been dancing gracefully, approached Han Li. Her smooth, jade-like feet touched the ground, and with each movement, her long, slender, white legs were occasionally revealed.

The thin purple gauze dress fluttered in the air, revealing glimpses of pink flesh beneath, and two soft mounds trembled gently.

After a melodious piano performance, the dance came to a temporary halt.

The young female cultivator at the head of the group gently fell into Han Li's arms, panting softly, her chest heaving.

Feeling the softness in my arms and the faint fragrance lingering around my nose.

Han Li's mind wandered for a moment.

A moment later, the young female cultivator in his arms seemed to have rested enough. She stood up, picked a small, bright red spiritual fruit from the plate, put it in her mouth, and pressed it against Han Li's lips.

Just as they were about to touch Han Li.

Han Li suddenly wrapped his arms around her slender waist.

"what!"

A soft gasp rang out, and the bright red spiritual fruit in the young female cultivator's mouth suddenly fell, only to be caught between Han Li's two fingers.

"I'm sorry, senior."

The female cultivator in his arms looked somewhat flustered, thinking she had done something to anger Han Li, and quickly got up to apologize to him.

But Han Li held her tightly around the waist, and she couldn't break free no matter what she did.

Han Li's hand kept wandering around the young female cultivator's waist, seemingly very unrestrained, but always avoiding sensitive areas.

Even so, the young female cultivator's cheeks instantly turned pink, shimmering with an alluring glow.

"Senior, no..."

The female cultivator's body grew increasingly hot, and she gasped for breath, her eyes soon becoming misty with tears.

Seeing this, Fan Jingmei looked flustered and tried to get up to say something.

But Zhao Zheng ignored Fan Jingmei's anxiety and stepped in to stop her.

Zhao Zheng smiled, feeling much more at ease.

I thought that such a young Core Formation cultivator would be an unparalleled genius!

I never imagined he was just another womanizer!

He had seen many monks like this.

Before forming the Golden Core, he diligently cultivated and practiced, but once he formed the Golden Core, he completely let go of himself!

He had once heard that a cultivator, before reaching the Core Formation stage, was completely unmoved by beautiful women.

Unexpectedly, after reaching the Core Formation stage, he took in thirteen concubines!

This is absolutely outrageous!

Zhao Zheng looked down on these cultivators from the bottom of his heart.

But inwardly, he felt even happier.

He wasn't afraid that Han Li was lustful, but he was afraid that Han Li had no interests at all!

At worst, I'll just give him some of the resources I previously allocated to those friends!

Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng's smile grew even wider.

Meanwhile, Fan Jingmei's expression grew increasingly grim.

She tried to speak up to stop Han Li several times, but was stopped by Zhao Zheng.

The Miaoyin Sect was originally a sect specializing in music, but it was also adept at business.

When the former sect leader Wang was in power, although the sect was mainly composed of female cultivators, the cultivation life of both the elders and disciples was relatively stable.

Even compared to ordinary Core Formation sects, the disciples of this sect live a very comfortable life.

Since the death of Master Wang, he has left behind an orphan girl.

The Miaoyin Sect was then in grave danger.

In order to prevent the lineage from being lost, and also for the safety of the disciples.

Many female disciples were forced to cultivate seductive arts and methods to please others while practicing Taoism, embarking on the shameful path of using their beauty to please others.

Even so, the female cultivators in the sect were not the kind of people who sold themselves.

Except in some extreme cases, Fan Jingmei still wants to protect the vast majority of her disciples.

Even if she becomes a concubine of a mid-to-high-level cultivator in the future, it would still be a good outcome.

But if one's purity is tarnished, one might not even be fit to be someone else's concubine.

For example, the young female cultivator in Han Li's arms at this moment.

Just as Fan Jingmei was extremely anxious.

At this moment, perhaps because someone was present, Han Li's movements gradually stopped.

Seeing this, Fan Jingmei looked into Han Li's eyes, seemingly lost in thought.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Han, what refined taste you have!"

Zhao Zheng said with a smile on his face.

"Han has cultivated diligently for many years and finally succeeded in forming his core. Can't he enjoy himself a little?"

Han Li reached out and gently pinched the fair face of the female cultivator in his arms. The female cultivator did not dare to resist him at all.

To outsiders, Han Li's eyes were filled with lust.

But apart from being somewhat tempted at the beginning, he remained clear-headed throughout.

"I wonder what brings Fellow Daoist Han here, Grand Elder?"

Zhao Zheng raised his glass, took a small sip, and asked the key question with a glint in his eyes.

"The Grand Elder summoned me here..."

"Naturally, it's because the Miaoyin Sect has a large foundation and is surrounded by powerful and dangerous forces. They were afraid that Fellow Daoist Zhao would be unable to support it alone, so they sent me to help them and serve as a guest elder of the Miaoyin Sect."

Han Li remained calm and composed, concealing the key to his actions.

He gave a seemingly reasonable reason.

"I see. Then I, Zhao, will ask Special Envoy Han—no, Elder Han—to lend me a helping hand in the future, hahaha."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zheng thought to himself, "Just as I thought," and then laughed heartily.

"Yes, the Miaoyin Sect is full of women. If Elder Han is needed to help, please do not refuse."

Fan Jingmei gently brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, and then her soft, charming voice rang out. After a pause, she added.

"The sect will naturally provide appropriate compensation."

"You two are too modest."

"I, Han, have only recently reached the Core Formation stage and am truly not skilled in combat. Moreover, I am used to a leisurely life, so I hope you two can offer me some guidance."

Han Li was not arrogant at all; on the contrary, he was very humble.

In fact, he didn't want to get involved in these struggles. As long as it didn't involve his own interests, he didn't want to care and couldn't be bothered to care.

"Elder Han, please!"

Zhao Zheng raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"please."

Han Li also raised his glass.

The two then began to chat.

"To be honest, ever since the battle of Kui Xing Island, the Chaotic Star Sea hasn't been as peaceful as it used to be!"

After a few rounds of drinks, Zhao Zheng's expression changed slightly.

"Yes, the frequency of hijackings of the Miaoyin Sect's merchant ships has increased significantly recently."

Fan Jingmei frowned slightly, her alluring face regaining its composure, and said seriously.

"Oh? Is that so?"

Han Li immediately saw through their purpose, but instead of pointing it out, he asked.

"That's right. In the past two years, our merchant ships have been robbed three times by the Fallen Dragon Gang, and several Foundation Establishment cultivators have perished."

There seemed to be a trace of sadness on Fan Jingmei's face.

In fact, this emotion was not feigned, because one of her disciples had died in the most recent raid.

"Sigh, if the leader of the Fallen Dragon Gang hadn't also been a Core Formation stage cultivator, I would have killed him long ago!"

Zhao Zheng said with a face full of hatred, gripping the wine glass in his hand tightly.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, the wine glass shattered and turned into white powder.

The Fallen Dragon Gang? I seem to have heard of it. The gang leader is supposedly a rogue cultivator who recently formed his core, and I've heard he has some strength.

Han Li pondered for a moment but did not answer directly.

"I wonder if Elder Han could join Elder Zhao in fighting against the Fallen Dragon Gang? The Wonderful Sound Sect will surely reward you handsomely."

Fan Jingmei walked to Han Li's side and poured him a glass of wine.

As she approached Han Li, Fan Jingmei's nose twitched slightly, as if she had smelled something, and then she gave a charming smile.

"Elder Han, what do you think?"

Han Li still did not answer, toying with the exquisite wine glass in his hand.

Just as I was about to drink it.

Han Li slowed his movements, as if he had noticed something.

A figure flashed by on the corridor outside the pavilion, quickly walking towards the stairs.

Is someone eavesdropping?

They seem to be disciples of the Miaoyin Sect?

There seem to be quite a few factions within the Miaoyin Sect. There are already two here, and now a third has appeared.

Interesting, interesting.

A faint smile appeared on Han Li's face, but he did not make any extra movements.

He downed the wine in one gulp.

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at the same time.

Miaoyin Gate, in another secluded room.

The room was decorated in an elegant and exquisite style, with most of the decorations in light purple and a faint fragrance wafting through the air.

A girl in a purple dress was pacing anxiously back and forth in the room.

The girl had a pretty face and fair skin, but what was most striking was her stunning figure, graceful posture, and full breasts.

"Miss, another person has arrived from Elder Zhao's side."

"They say they're some important figure from the Star Palace, but their eyes are certainly rude!"

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