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Traveling Through Mortal Cultivation Low-key Cultivation of Immortals

(ERROR FIXED, YOU CAN NOW READ)After traveling back in time, he became Han Li's second brother. With a fourth brother like that, it's best to keep a low profile. Fortunately, he brought an impressive golden finger, which allows him to farm more easily. Discreet development, invincible. ----------------------IMPORTANT-------------------------- note: This novel does not belong to me, it is in Chinese and I am translating it, sorry in advance if some sentences are not well understood PD:CHAPTERS WILL BE UPLOADED EVERY DAY, DON'T WORRY [MY LANGUAGE IS NOT ENGLISH, I MADE THIS WITH THE HELP OF GOOGLE TRANSLATE]

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310 Chs

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Tut tut! It's no wonder that a person who has practiced "Changchun Kung Fu", a village old man who came from the countryside, has turned into such a smart and intelligent person! Doctor Mo kept amazed, and began to look at him eagerly.

You guessed it right, I am only thirty-seven years old this year. Even though Han Li was as steady as an old dog, he was still frightened by his age.

impossible! Han Li, who had always maintained his composure, was so surprised for the first time. Old Man Mo laughed at himself and said, "That's right! Impossible!"

It is indeed impossible! People who see me, let alone think that I am sixty years old, even if they declare that I am seventy years old, I am afraid no one will doubt it. Old Man Mo's voice suddenly became high and high-pitched. It was so piercing and uncomfortable to Han Li's ears.

Old man Mo ignored Han Li, and continued: "I was also famous in the martial arts in Lanzhou, Yue Kingdom in the early years. I created a lot of fame and created my own world with bare hands, hehe"!

"At that time in Lanzhou, who didn't know the prestige of my "ghost hand", regardless of black and white, those who follow me will live, and those who oppose me will live." A domineering aura erupted from him, and Han Li seemed to see the corpse mountain blood ocean.

Old man Mo resumed his original tone, and slowly narrated his story in a low tone. Following his own description, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, as if he had returned to the time when he was full of vigor and power.

Hearing Doctor Mo's words, Han Li was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that his nominal master would have such a big background.

"It's a pity! The good times don't last long. When I was just entering middle age and was about to further develop my strengths, I was plotted against by a villain, and my confidants used insidious methods. Attacked, but he couldn't heal himself, and his martial arts were greatly reduced, and he couldn't gain a foothold in the North."

In order to avoid plotting by his enemies, he had no choice but to abandon his original foundation and his family and disappear, and ran to this place where no shit.

He looked up at Han Li, and said with a strange smile: "Fortunately, the heavens have eyes, and finally, in a certain mysterious place, I accidentally obtained a strange book. This book is strange and profound. Only the strength of nine oxen and two tigers can understand a little bit, and find a shortcut to restore the power from the above, I will do it according to the method mentioned above."

In the end... Old Man Mo paused for a moment, and did not continue immediately, but his annoyance and regret were evident.

After a pause, he continued: "I didn't expect that after following the method in that book, my skill would be restored, but my human body would rapidly age, and I would become the present picture of premature aging, half human, half ghost. appearance".

Han Li said with a cold face: "You should have found the reason!" "That's right! It's because I did something wrong and was invaded by evil spirits. Now I live a day that is equivalent to the energy consumption of an ordinary person who lives ten days."

I am overdrawing my life at every moment. Fortunately, I am proficient in the art of recuperation, and I have prepared a secret medicine according to the book. In recent years, I have been able to slow down the aging speed and support it until now.

"What is the relationship between the exercises I practice and solving your troubles?" Han Li had always wanted to know what kind of exercise he was practicing, but he was caught anyway, so he asked directly.

Old Man Mo chuckled twice and replied: "Not long after I became like this, I studied the way to crack it from the book, which is the "Changchun Kungfu" you cultivated. As long as there is someone who has practiced to the third level, Not breaking through to the fourth floor is the best." According to the records in the book, as long as you set up a seizing formation, you can be captured.

Han Li, who came from the countryside, had never heard of Duoshe before, and looked at old man Mo with a blank expression. All right! Old Mo didn't explain to him the first time, and told the shadow behind him, "Catch him and go to my secret cave."

The man in black came over silently, picked up Han Li and followed old man Mo to the outside, and the two figures slowly disappeared in the back mountain. .

Two days passed like this, Han Zhu walked briskly, and came to the small woods slowly. At first, he thought that Han Li was waiting for him there, but when he got there, there was no one in sight. Han Zhu shrugged indifferently, and waited here.

After three hours like this, Han Zhu stood in the woods and frowned, thinking to himself: What's going on? It's been three hours and I still haven't come. Could it be that something happened.

After thinking for a while, Han Zhu ran towards the Valley of God's Hands. Seeing that he leaped lightly, he came to a height of more than ten meters in the air. He stepped on the tree trunk with one foot and flew out violently with the strength of the rebound.

For him who has reached the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage, it is trivial to step on the snow without a trace or to travel thousands of miles a day. Now he is standing quietly in a huge tree outside the Shenshou Valley, with only one tree under his feet. The slender branches sway gently with the breeze.

Han Zhu stood quietly in the tree and looked at Shenshou Valley. Five hours later, Han Zhu frowned more and more. He had been standing here quietly for five hours, but he hadn't seen it. Han Li's figure.

He had seen old man Mo just an hour ago, and now he was 100% sure that something had happened to Han Li.

Originally, he wanted to go in and catch old man Mo for questioning, but in the end he gave up on this idea. The main reason was that he was afraid that old man Mo would come to his death. , is no different from trampling an ant to death.

For Han Li's safety, he still waited quietly. Looking at the current situation, Han Li should not be in any danger. According to his guess, he should be locked up somewhere. He also tried his best to recall, and finally knew where the problem was.

In the original book, it took two or three years for Han Li to reach the third floor of the Qi Refining Stage. Because of his appearance, it took only one year for Han Li to reach the third floor of the Qi Refining Stage. After reaching the fourth level of the Qi Refining Stage, the spiritual consciousness will increase greatly, and it will not be so easy to seize it.

At this time, Han Zhu felt a little regretful. If he had known earlier, he would not have helped him to advance to the third level of the Qi refining stage so quickly. I don't know if he has gotten the "Heaven Palm Bottle". Variety.

Han Zhu stood quietly in the tree and waited for a day and a night. During this time, as he guessed, old man Mo had been preparing something.

Finally at night, old man Mo walked out of the Valley of the Gods with a big bun on his back. Han Zhu smiled when he saw this scene. The aura in the body circulated in a circle, and the body that was a little numb immediately returned to its peak state.

In this way, he easily followed old man Mo all the way to the back of the mountain, and old man Mo would go back to investigate from time to time, but these small tricks are no different from playing with mud in the eyes of immortal cultivators.

Han Zhu stood quietly on the tree a few meters away from him, and he didn't notice anything. Finally, old man Mo came to a hidden cave in the back mountain. He looked around again, and then carefully pushed aside a stone and walked in.