Mortal Transformation into Immortal

"Little beggar, stop right there!"

Fatty Huang grabbed his shoulder from behind.

"snort."

Yu Ling grabbed his arm and, with a single effort, pushed his fat body to the side.

"Young Master Huang, Young Master Huang."

The two henchmen next to him immediately rushed over.

There were three people, and Yu Ling knew he couldn't possibly beat them, so he immediately turned and ran.

Before he could run more than a few steps, he felt something get tangled around his feet, and he tripped and fell instantly.

"It's a magical artifact!"

Yu Ling turned around and saw a long whip. The fat man was holding the other end and said smugly, "Little beggar, you've seen the power of this magic weapon, haven't you? I forgot to tell you, I'm an immortal now."

"hateful."

Yu Ling looked grim, because he realized that he couldn't shake them off no matter what he did.

The whip seemed to have a life of its own, tightly wrapping around his ankle.

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"What do you want to do?"

Yu Ling asked coldly.

"Now you agree to lead the way for me, right?" Fatty Huang joked.

"I wonder if the Cold Nether Force will have any effect."

Yu Ling looked at the magical artifact.

Seeing him trying to come up with a solution, Fatty Huang laughed and said, "Don't bother, mortals are..."

He had only sensed spiritual energy a few days ago, and he never considered that Yu Ling was also in the Qi Refining stage. He didn't think that Yu Ling could escape. However, his expression froze halfway through his sentence.

He saw Yu Ling slap the long whip with his palm, pressing the magical artifact onto the rocky ground. A layer of ice appeared, freezing the long whip and the rock together.

His magical power could not flow through the whip, and he lost control of the first half.

"it works."

Yu Ling saw that the whip wrapped around her ankle had come loose, and immediately broke free and rushed towards him.

Because the other two had blocked his way, he had no choice but to turn back and run towards Fatty Huang.

Fatty Huang quickly used his body to block it.

However, he underestimated Yu Ling's strength and was knocked to the ground in a single exchange.

"Could it be that he's only just entered the Qi Refining stage?"

Yu Ling was prepared for a head-on confrontation, but unexpectedly, Fatty Huang's body was limp and powerless, like an ordinary person.

That shouldn't be the case.

After tempering his body with immortal blood during this period, his physical strength has improved a lot. For this fat man, a cultivator at the first level of Qi Refining should not be so weak.

Then there's only one possibility: he's only recently entered the Qi Refining stage, and his immortal blood is too thin.

Fatty Huang roared angrily, "Grab him!"

"Yes, Young Master Huang."

The two henchmen realized what was happening and immediately gave chase.

Fatty Huang sat on the ground, rubbing his stomach, and said incredulously, "Magic power! He's actually entered the Qi Refining Realm and even mastered magic! How is that possible?"

He always thought Yu Ling was still a mortal.

He stood up and grabbed his magical artifact, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it back.

The magical power in my dantian had already been used when I activated the magical artifact, so it couldn't break the ice.

They had no choice but to hold the small stones and smash them little by little.

"Two people."

Yu Ling knew he couldn't outrun the road, so he went straight into the woods.

During the chase, the same comfortable feeling he had when facing the green python reappeared. Under this situation of facing an enemy, the "spirituality" in his spiritual bones was stimulated.

Where are you going?

Those two were also quite strong, and it wasn't long before someone caught up with him.

Yu Ling was kicked to the ground from behind.

But he quickly got up again, thinking, "I'll give it my all."

He let out a low growl and charged at one of them, grabbing his waist and slamming him into a tree. At that moment, Yu Ling's eyes revealed a ferocious glint.

He started hitting him with his fists like crazy.

The man was yelling as he was beaten, and when he saw another person chasing after him, he turned and ran.

The three of them started punching and kicking each other in the woods.

Although the fight was intense, no one used magic attacks because they knew that none of them wore magic robes. If a spell landed on someone, it would leave a hole and could kill them. Ziyang Sect had a rule that servant disciples could fight, but they could not use magic to kill each other.

"This kid doesn't look very big, how come he fights so fiercely?"

One person said with a shudder that he had been punched hard in the face and was now bruised.

"yes."

The other person was also shocked.

They discovered that Yu Ling fought like a little monster, and was very agile, making him impossible to catch.

Although it was two against one, the two of them did not gain much advantage.

Finally, Yu Ling leaned against a tree, surrounded by them.

"Senior brothers, if you keep fighting, I'll have to use magic," Yu Ling threatened coldly, then slammed his palm against the tree.

"How do you still have magic powers?"

The two were very surprised.

"There's still a lot more." Yu Ling struck out with his palm again, and another layer of mysterious ice appeared on the tree.

The two immediately froze. Although the sect forbade its servant disciples from using magic to attack each other, even a rabbit will bite when cornered.

Although they also knew magic, like Yu Ling, they dared not use it on people.

"Senior brothers, why don't we call it a day? We've already fought enough, and you can go and report back," Yu Ling continued.

"Junior brother is right."

One person nodded, feeling that there was no point in continuing the fight.

"Junior brother, you really went too far," another person said, touching his face.

"You weren't exactly lenient either."

"Let's stop playing, that's enough."

The two stepped back.

"Then I'll take my leave. Thank you both for your mercy."

Yu Ling didn't want to create any more grudges, so even though he had been beaten, he still cupped his hands in greeting to the two men and said some polite words.

The two men also cupped their hands in greeting to him.

Yu Ling left quickly.

The two men also turned and went back.

Back on the path, Fatty Huang finally retrieved the magical artifact.

"You let him get away?"

He looked displeased when he saw the two return empty-handed.

One of the lackeys said, "Young Master Huang, that kid runs too fast and knows the forest well. He'll disappear somewhere in no time."

"Don't you know how to look carefully?" Fatty Huang said angrily.

Another person stepped forward and said, "We were worried that he would sneak back to deal with you, so we came back quickly."

Hearing this, Fatty Huang felt a chill run down his spine. Yes, if Yu Ling sneaked back, he definitely wouldn't be able to beat her. And with the two of them not around, he might get a severe beating.

"You did a great job."

Fatty Huang instantly went from anger to joy.

"Young Master Huang, shall we continue searching for the elixir?" the two asked.

"Go ahead and keep looking, I'm fine anyway," Fatty Huang said nonchalantly.

"By the way, that little beggar used magic, right?" he asked.

He still couldn't believe it; not only had Yu Ling reached the Qi Refining Realm, but she had also mastered magic.

"Yes, he even used magic to attack us in the woods just now." The two immediately started playing the victim.

"What a madman, daring to use magic on people."

Fatty Huang felt a surge of fear as he looked at the shattered ice on the ground. He wondered if his magic robe could withstand the attack if it landed on him.

"He used magic on you too?" Fatty Huang suddenly realized something.

"Yes." The two nodded.

"Then he must have a lot of magical power."

"Yes, there were at least six such attacks," the two speculated.

"My God, so many!" Fatty Huang was stunned for a moment, realizing that he only had one unit of magic power.

......

In the woods.

Seeing that the two hadn't chased after her, Yu Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What bad luck."

He muttered to himself, his whole body aching.

"Jinliang, are you alright?"

He rolled up his sleeves to check, and found that Jinliang was still asleep, undisturbed.

Yu Ling was relieved.

Continue on your way.

"Um?"

Suddenly, he stopped.

Noticing something was wrong with her body, she exclaimed in surprise, "How is this possible?"

He sensed that the spirit bone was still alive and growing stronger.

In this state, he felt as if he was about to break through to the second level of Qi Refining.