MTL - Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World-Chapter 1348 Hometown meets old knowledge

"Yeah. I haven't been back for many years, but there hasn't been much change here." Han Li looked at Heifengcheng in front of him and said with some emotion.

After the reincarnation hall invaded the northern Hanxian domain, it did not seem to have much impact on the daily life of the city.

In fact, when I look back, the reincarnation hall has been lurking in the true immortal world for so many years, and it has gradually developed into a secret force that is huge enough to compete with the heavenly courts. The relationship with all aspects is inextricably intertwined. Mortals don't actually feel much.

Once even these people feel it, it shows that this force is ready to surface.

Thinking about it, he led Nangong Wan into the city from the gate, and looked at the surrounding streets along the way, his eyes flashed.

"Fu Jun, what are you looking at?" Nangong asked curiously.

"I'm facing the corpse stump now, and my focus is on comprehension. I plan to follow the places I walked after the ascension to the true immortal realm, step by step again, and remember the past to experience my mind." Han Li said.

Nangong Wan is now in a state of inadequacy. She doesn't quite understand what Han Li said and heard, but Han Li said that naturally she would not believe and nodded.

Han Li took Nangong Wan to stay in Heifeng City for two days, and told some of his past experiences in combination with the scenery. Nangong Wan also listened with interest.

After leaving Heifeng City, the two crossed the horrifying wind, came to the barren land outside, and continued their pursuit of the year.

After more than half a year, the two passed along the candle dragon road of Guyun continent.

This is also the first formal gate that Han Li formally worshiped after entering the real world. After practicing for a long time, this is also his second hometown in the realm.

What surprised him was that the Cannon Dragon Road in Megatron North Hanxian Realm was sparsely populated and disciples were dying. There were still signs of battle everywhere.

After a brief investigation, Han Li applied his knowledge and quickly learned the reason.

The Northern Hanxian Realm was originally a small fairy realm, but the Candle Dragon Road was originally one of the three major immortal cultivation forces in the realm. The heritage is still deep, but it was first caused by the siege of Heaven and the siege of the Cold Winter Immortal Palace. The people who entered Candle Dragon Road were almost completely destroyed, and their strength was severely damaged.

Of course, Cangliu Palace and Fu Lingzong were also more or less affected in this campaign.

Then, after the Grey World invaded the Northern Hanxian Realm, the three cases were severely damaged again due to improper response, and this ended in today's end.

Han Li secretly sighed, performed the technique of invisibility, brought Nangong Wan into it, and came to the Cabernet Peak that once lived.

There is no big change here and when he left, and since he left, it seems to have been deserted and no one has lived there again.

Han Li sat down at the top of the Cabernet Sauvignon Peak, recalling the situation when he was practicing in the Candle Dragon Road that year, he was determined to pursue the law of time, to look for the anxiety of the crab Taoists, and to worry and fear about chasing troops who might come at any time.

He kept these emotions in his heart and repeatedly recalled them, and the memories at that time became clearer and clearer.

The past self is like a mirror, reflecting the truest self.

Han Li kept remembering everything that year, and he became more and more aware of his own heart, and gradually realized what he is.

Nangong Wan didn't bother Han Li and sat quietly to accompany him.

This sitting was half a month long. On this day, the setting sun sank, and the last rays of the sun sank into the sky. Han Li stood up with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Nangong Wan looked at Han Li, a faint flash of light flashed in her eyes.

Han Li's expression and temperament seemed to have changed at this moment, but she couldn't tell what it was.

"It seems that the refining of the mind mentioned by the husband does have something to do. The practice in Da Luo's realm is really mysterious." Nangong Wan secretly said.

"Let's go." Han Li said lightly, Fu Xiu sent a golden light to encircle the two, and shot away.

...

The Yuanhuang City on the edge of the North Hanxian Realm seemed to be a giant beast lining the edge of the edge, blocking everything outside.

Outside the city is a vast desert, looking out to the extreme, the vision is full of a reckless and thick yellow, the sand dunes continue to spread to the end of the sky.

Han Li and Nangong sat in emptiness, looking down at the city and the desert in the distance.

...

In the barren realm between the North Hanxian Realm and the Black Mountain Immortal Realm, two streams of light are slowly passing by, and the speed is slow and turbulent, but in general they do not seem to be in a hurry, they seem to be enjoying the scenery below .

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The floating cloud mountain range of Heishan Xianyu, Yehegu.

The Black Mountain Fairy is close to the North Han Fairy, and is greatly affected by the gray world attack.

Among the wild crane valleys, there is now a desolate group, no one lives, and Mo Wuxue and Yu Ziqi, who chose to stay, are also gone.

Han Li and Nangong Wan sat by the stone platform where people often meet in the valley, drinking wine.

...

Black earth fairy field, magic smoke swamp.

Han Li and Nangong Wan walked among them, and white mist wafted in the swamp, just an ordinary water mist. When they met, they immediately passed by both sides.

"This is the entrance to the Shingon Gate ruins. There doesn't seem to be such a magical smoke?" Nangong Wan said.

"That kind of fog will only appear during a certain period of time." Han Li said.

His appearance is the same as in the past, but the temperament emanating has changed a lot, and a sharp sense is revealed in his expression, which seems to be able to cut off everything.

An inexplicable, unexplained pressure emanated from his Han Li, and all living things within a few hundred miles lurked into the swamp, shivering.

"Fu Jun, you said that we can still enter the Relics Gate, I'm still curious there." Nangong Wan said.

"The ruins of the Zhenyanmen Gate have been swallowed up by the cracks in the space, I'm afraid it has been completely destroyed, and it's hard to see." Han Li shook his head.

"Where are we going next, Nafujun? Continue to the gray world? But now that the ruins of Zhenyanmen have disappeared, how can we go to the gray world." Nangong Wan said.

"The gray world will not go." Han Li shook his head.

I was able to go to the Grey World that year, thanks to the Grey World, which opened the space channel connecting here. Today the channel has been destroyed, the gray world is different from the magic realm, and it is on another extremely distant interface. Even with his current practice, it is not easy to go.

Not only the gray world, but also the demon realm.

The Crab Taoist is defeated, and the demon domain has now fallen into the hands of the demon master. If he is in the past at this moment, once he is found by the demon master, I am afraid there will be big trouble.

Han Li's face was groaning. After these days of memory and cultivating, his experience of self became more and more profound, and he had no doubt to cut off his corpse.

He considered whether to try the corpse.

At this moment, a ray of light appeared in the distant sky, flying towards it.

Han Lichao glanced there without surprise.

The magic smoke swamp here is rich in aura and produces a lot of spirits. When the magic mist does not appear, many monks will enter the treasure hunt, and many have been encountered on the way here.

Han Li was reluctant to meet outsiders, so as not to destroy his self-awareness, he was about to leave with Nangong Wan.

At this moment, his eyes flashed, his face was surprised, and he waved a golden light, and greeted Nangong Wan with that light.

The monk in the yaoguang saw Han Li's grand yaoguang approaching, startled, and stopped, showing the figure of an old man in a white robe.

Flashes of gold light, Han Li two figures appeared.

"Boy Li, it's you!" The pale-haired old man looked in panic, pointing at Han Li in exclaim.

"Speaking to you friends, it's been a long time since you saw it. In the Heifeng Sea area, you can't expect to meet you here." Han Li laughed.

This old man in white robes is not someone else, he is just a vocalist.

"I didn't expect to meet you here. Your cultivation has advanced a lot. I can't see through it at all. What kind of realm has you reached now?" Hu said, looking at Han Li, He said.

"I have experienced a lot over the years, and Xiuwei has improved a bit. But I say to you, Xiuwei seems to be backing away, but what's wrong with cultivation?" Han Li asked.

It is said that the cultivation of people at this moment has been reduced to true fairyland, and only the middle period of true fairyland.

"Haha! Power is rich and rich, but Fuyunerer, cultivation is magical power, it is also dust, trifle." Haha smiled, and seemed to care nothing about lowering his cultivation.

"Calling friends is still so transparent, and ashamed to admire it, admire it." Han Li moved with a smile in his heart.

The remarks made by the Taoist man are a bit similar to those of his self-understanding and self-understanding these days, and the mood is even higher than his own understanding.

"What is transparent, I am drinking too much wine, my brain is soaked, and I don't care anything." The shouted a curse.

Nangong Wan saw the two laughing and talking. Although she was smiling, she was already very surprised.

In his memory, Han Li has always been quite stereotyped with anyone, and rarely talks and laughs with others.

And it can be seen that the friendship between the two looks very good.

"Ah, look at me, patronize and talk to you, and forgot to ask you, is this fairy?" The exclaimed person looked at Nangong Wan, and looked at Han Li again, asking something meaningful.

"This is Waner, my companion. Waner, this is a shouting Taoist who helped me a lot." Han Li introduced each other.

"It turned out to be a friend, Nangong Wan, the little girl. The husband was taken care of by you before."

"Nangong Fairy, fortunate to be lucky." The shouting said that the man squeezed his eyes towards Han Li, and on the face was a serious charge of Nangong Gong.

"Speaking friends, I haven't seen you in such a long time, why not find a place to have a drink together?" Han Li asked with a smile.

"What else are you looking for! If they don't dislike it, it's better to go to the next place for a chat or two." The grunt said with a smile.

"Okay! Then go to Dao Youfu and ask for a glass of wine. I hope that your winemaking skills will be degraded these years." Han Li naturally agreed to this, saying that the man is one of his few friends who can make friends. I haven't seen you for a long time, and I want to talk more.

"Haha, I can't say that for many years, but I'm thinking about making wine every day! Come on!"

Shouting that when Han Li responded, he was so happy that he almost danced, so he took the two of them to fly out of the magic smoke swamp, and soon flew out of the swamp, and a mountain range appeared in front.