A Record of a Mortal s Journey to Immortality - Chapter 1102 - Chapter 1102

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Chapter 1102: Volume 6: Heavenly Skill Spirit Treasures – Advancing to Divinity Transformation Chapter 1102: Volume 6: Heavenly Skill Spirit Treasures – Advancing to Divinity Transformation Although in the realm of immortal cultivators, it is extremely rare for anyone to witness a Sect Master attempt the Divinity Transformation, various true and false rumors still spread far and wide.

“Physical Sanctification, who would have thought the legend is actually true.

Presumably, once the sanctification is complete, Fellow Daoist Han Li should have successfully overcome the bottleneck.” Witnessing the spectacle before her, the old crone muttered to herself with an expression of exceptional envy on her face.

“That’s not necessarily true!

Brother Han Li’s situation seems somewhat unstable right now.

It’s as though only his body has reached the requirements for breaking through to Divinity Transformation, but the metamorphosis of the Nascent Soul within seems to be somewhat unsuccessful.

Otherwise, the spiritual sense markers condensed with our help from the Celestial Ice Flame wouldn’t be flickering so unpredictably.” The old monk furrowed his brows and pointed out incisively.

“It’s inevitable.

Although Master Han Li has temporarily augmented the power of his Nascent Soul with the might of the Celestial Ice Flame, after all, it’s not his own refined force.

Controlling it is as strenuous as a child wielding a heavy hammer, naturally, it’s exceptionally taxing.

To reach this stage is already no simple feat.” Han Li exhaled a long breath and spoke as well.

“Should we take action and help the Great Elder stabilize his Nascent Soul?” After showing a flash of anxiousness, the man in the green robe couldn’t help but ask.

“Absolutely not!

Overcoming the bottleneck of the Divinity Transformation is not as simple as you think it might be.

Perhaps this instability is just what Brother Han Li hopes for, wanting to leverage this power to break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop.

If we act rashly, we might mess things up instead of helping.

It’s better to quietly observe how things unfold.” Bai Mengxin, however, stated coldly.

Upon hearing this, Han Li merely smiled slightly and did not object to anything.

The others exchanged glances, then fell silent as well.

Even if they wanted to intervene, they were likely powerless to do so.

After manipulating the Extreme Cold Flame tirelessly for two days and nights, everyone was already physically and mentally exhausted, and both their spiritual sense and mana were mostly depleted.

Now, they could only watch as Fellow Daoist Han Li overcame the final hurdle on his own.

But unnoticed by anyone, within the depths of Han Li’s pupils, a blue light kept flickering ceaselessly, capturing the flow of mana and various changes of the Nascent Soul inside Han Li’s body with exceptional clarity, silently taking note.

Given time to verify these in detail later, the benefits to his future cultivation would certainly be massive.

Just for this alone, Han Li felt that staying behind and taking this risk was extremely worthwhile.

After all, the chance to observe a Sect Master’s breakthrough to the Divinity Transformation Stage was something one could hope for but not seek.

His encounter with this situation was also quite a stroke of fortune.

Although the others could forcibly observe with their spiritual sense, none achieved as much as Han Li did under the effect of the Brightsight Spirit Water, their clarity and comprehensiveness were greatly discounted, with much less effective results.

Time continued to pass, and after an unknown duration, suddenly the Fellow Daoist Han Li sitting on the white lotus trembled, the peculiar fragrance emanating from his body intensified several times, and at the same time, the lotus mark between his brows abruptly enlarged, conjuring petal after petal of lotus shadows and bursting forth into full bloom.

Originally seated quietly, Han Li and the others were suddenly startled and looked intently.

They saw the sitting Fellow Daoist Han Li already had his eyes wide open, his eyeballs emitting a light akin to red gold, and with no hand or foot movement, his figure gradually rose from the lotus, as if he weighed nothing at all.

Fellow Daoist Han Li looked around, a hint of surprise appeared on his face, and after a slight hesitation, he lifted one hand and his fingers trembled slightly, as if he was performing some Incantations.

Almost simultaneously, Han Li felt the remaining Spiritual Power within his body surge wildly, giving him a terrifying sensation of it violently rushing out of his body.

Han Li was shocked and, without thinking, hastily ran his Cultivation Technique several times over to suppress the uncontrollable Spiritual Power within his body temporarily.

The expressions on the faces of the old crone and the man in the green robe also changed drastically, and they too scrambled to regain control.

It seemed that it wasn’t just him who encountered this strange occurrence.

As Han Li’s gaze flickered, still unclear about what exactly happened, suddenly several Arrays nearby started humming, and the surrounding light screens trembled violently, shooting out strands of Spirit Halo towards the Arrays.

As soon as these Spirit Halos contacted Fellow Daoist Han Li’s body, they disappeared into him without a trace.

After a brief moment, the light screen began to collapse and disintegrate, and the Spirit Halos drifting in from the Arrays outside turned milky white, becoming exceptionally dense.

“Qi of heaven and earth is being drawn!” someone murmured in a low voice, filled with joy, reverence, envy, and even a tinge of jealousy.

Upon hearing this, Han Li’s heart tightened.

At that moment, Fellow Daoist Han Li’s body appeared to be a bottomless pit; no matter how much cold energy poured into it, other than his eyes growing more brilliantly golden and the radiant mark on his brow getting even more dazzling, no other abnormalities appeared.

Such phenomena lasted for the length of time it takes to drink a cup of tea, followed by a series of cracking sounds from within Fellow Daoist Han Li’s body.

His seated figure shot several inches taller.

At the same time, the lotus between his eyebrows grew rapidly, covering most of his head behind it, and then suddenly contracted, eventually reducing to the size of a thumb, exquisitely translucent, embedding into his brow.

The surging Spirit Halos all around halted, then one after another, dispersed and vanished.

The turmoil within the bodies of Han Li and the others also disappeared simultaneously, returning to normal.

Fellow Daoist Han Li, with a solemn expression, formed hand seals with both hands and slowly closed his eyes, the six-colored lotus between his brows concealed its luster and returned to calmness.

“Could it be that he has successfully broken through to Divinity Transformation!” Upon witnessing this scene, everyone couldn’t help but think the same thing.

A trace of joy appeared on the faces of the man in the green robe and Bai Mengxin.

“` But before any of them could utter a question, a muffled groan suddenly emitted from Han Li’s mouth.

His face contorted and twisted without warning, and his hands, which were forming incantations, suddenly clasped his head as if he was in excruciating pain.

This sight left Han Li and the others dumbfounded once again.

“Han Li, brother, what’s happened?” the middle-aged man in the green shirt called out anxiously but did not dare to rashly approach.

Upon hearing the alarmed shout, Han Li struggled to lift his head and glanced at the middle-aged man in the green shirt.

He couldn’t say anything, and the light lotus between his brows, which had seemed to have calmed down, suddenly burst into a wild flashing of aura.

In the next moment, it fell off on its own.

Then the light lotus expanded and contracted before emitting a “pop” sound, exploding into a cluster of six-colored spiritual energy that shone brightly.

Han Li let out a blood-curdling scream, and after a few shaky moments, he fell from the air, landing right into the milky white lotus below, curling up into a shivering ball.

“Great Elder!” This event was too sudden for Bai Mengxin to remain still.

She and the middle-aged man in the green shirt turned into streaks of black and white light and lunged toward the light lotus.

Han Li and the remaining two exchanged glances, but they did not follow suit and fly over.

“I’m fine; it’s just a backlash of the natural Qi, and I have suffered a minor loss.” Contrary to everyone’s expectations, Han Li, who had fallen into the light lotus, suddenly flipped over and sat up again.

His face was extremely pale as he spoke, and the contortion on his face seemed to have subsided.

Seeing this, Bai Mengxin and the middle-aged man in the green shirt, who had flown close, relaxed their hearts and stopped above the light lotus.

Just as they were about to ask in detail, Han Li hurriedly said something, then quickly flipped his hand, and a series of previously used silver blades appeared in his hand.

With a wave of his hand and a flash of silver light, all sixteen blades shot out.

But as soon as these silver blades left his hand, they immediately began to circle, with the tips pointing down, hovering around his body.

Then, Han Li let out a low shout, and the sixteen blades flashed at the same time, plunging into his body.

Apart from his head, each part of his body only showed a short section of the hilt, with the blades almost entirely embedded within his flesh.

Seeing this, Han Li’s eyes abruptly narrowed as he stared unblinkingly ahead.

At this moment, Han Li’s body suddenly radiated layers of heterogeneous light flames, predominantly in blue and white, with additional colors such as yellow and green.

“Fellow Daoists, quickly retract your Celestial Ice Flames!” Han Li did not open his eyes but solemnly shouted.

The monk uttered a Buddhist chant and then gestured towards Han Li in the air.

The green Celestial Ice Flame emerging from Han Li’s body transformed into strands of Spirit Halo, and in the blink of an eye, they condensed into a small cluster.

With a “whoosh,” it shot towards the monk.

The monk swept his sleeve, absorbing his Celestial Ice Flame.

Han Li and the others also acted swiftly, each casting their spells to retract their Extreme Cold Flames.

In just a moment, only a layer of blue Celestial Ice Flame remained on Han Li’s body, and the strange fragrance that had been emanating from him disappeared.

The Great Elder of Minor Extreme Palace did not relax his expression but instead formed a Bizarre Incantation Gesture with both hands and uttered a peculiar spell incantation.

The silver blades embedded in his body began to tremble slightly.

After a series of low humming sounds, a verdant white cold energy emerged along the hilts of the blades, instantly turning all the silver blades crystal clear.

As Han Li ceased his spell chant, the incantation gesture in his hand suddenly changed.

Loud “popping” sounds followed, and blinding silver light pierced through the ice on the blades as the ice surface shattered, turning into nothingness.

But immediately, the cold energy resurfaced along the blades, forming layers of crystalline ice again, which then shattered under the force of the incantation gesture, repeating the cycle.

After several such cycles, the corners of Han Li’s mouth twitched, and he had an epiphany.

The Great Elder of Minor Extreme Palace was using the power of the Magic Artifact to forcibly extract the Mystic Jade Cold Qi that had originally been absorbed into his body.

It seemed he had failed to achieve a breakthrough in the Divinity Transformation Stage, otherwise, with the power of Divinity Transformation, these cold energies would have been the best elixir to nourish his Qi.

Han Li’s thoughts raced, and he instantly came to his own conclusions.

A long sigh came from Han Li, and the Great Elder of Minor Extreme Palace opened his eyes.

At this moment, his eyes had returned to their original black and white, but his appearance still maintained that of a man in his thirties.

He looked up at the sky with an expression of solitude.

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