A Record of a Mortal s Journey to Immortality - Chapter 1103

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Chapter 1103: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 199 Turning Against Each Other Chapter 1103: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 199 Turning Against Each Other “Fellow Daoist Han Li, are you unharmed?” The middle-aged man in the green robe hesitated for a moment before asking in mid-air.

“I am fine, but it was still an effort that fell short!” Daoist Han Li forced a smile and stood up, as the white lotus beneath him suddenly collapsed, turning into specks of spiritual light that vanished into thin air.

He then lightly landed on the stone cliff below.

“It’s really a pity!

Daoist Han Li clearly only lacked a bit in spiritual sense, otherwise, he would have succeeded in advancing this time.

Regardless, the secret technique you created is indeed a viable method to break through to the Divinity Transformation.” The old lady sighed lightly, looking extremely appreciative of Daoist Han Li’s technique.

“Thank you for Lady Long’s words.

Although this method is effective, besides this current opportunity, it will not be easy for others to gather so many cultivators with the Extreme Cold Flame in the future,” Daoist Han Li replied calmly.

“That is also true.

Apart from the difficulty of gathering fellow cultivators who practice the Extreme Cold Flame, finding a place as extremely cold as the Mystic Jade Cave is indeed a tough task.

However, there are still many aspects of Daoist Han Li’s method that can be learned,” the monk in the gray robe said with a smile.

Hearing this, Daoist Han Li’s mouth twitched slightly, and he helplessly shook his head.

He then stretched out his palms, looking at his elastic and radiant skin.

The gaze of the head of the Minor Extreme Palace fluctuated uncertainly.

“Daoist Han Li, since the ritual has ended, shouldn’t we stop the Array and allow us to return to the stone house to restore our Qi?” Han Li frowned and said, his gaze sweeping across the re-emerging light screen around them.

“There’s no rush.

I still have some matters to deal with.

It won’t be late to stop the Array after that,” Daoist Han Li said indifferently without even lifting his head.

The middle-aged man in the green robe and Bai Mengxin exchanged glances, floating above Daoist Han Li’s head, remaining expressionless and silent.

“Daoist Master, what do you mean by that?” Sensing something amiss, the monk’s face darkened immediately.

Although the old lady did not speak, a vigilant expression emerged on her face, and her hand seemed to move inside her sleeve, as if she was gripping something, then coldly stared at the three cultivators from the Minor Extreme Palace opposite her.

“Fellow Daoists, there’s no need to panic.

I, Han, have no ill intentions.

I merely want to retrieve an item that belongs to our palace from Fellow Daoist Han,” Daoist Han Li finally lowered his hands, then lifted his head to look at Han Li.

The sixteen silver blades on his body suddenly buzzed and then shot out, while his eyes immediately shone brightly, with a hint of golden light flickering.

‘It seems his mana has fully recovered!

“Returning an item?” Both the monk and the old lady couldn’t help but look at Han Li, with a hint of surprise on their faces.

“Are you joking, Fellow Daoist?

It’s my first time at the Minor Extreme Palace, and I have never taken anything from your palace,” Han Li slowly stood up, replying calmly.

Hearing this, Daoist Han Li’s face revealed a peculiar expression, silent for a moment before suddenly flipping his hand, and a bunch of blue light appeared in his hand, with a small cauldron visible within it.

“The Celestial Ice Cauldron!” The monk in the gray robe blurted out upon seeing this cauldron, and then in shock, he quickly reached into his sleeve and pulled out another small cauldron identical to the first one.

He swept his gaze over the two cauldrons and his face was full of astonishment.

“Master Mo Jiu, there’s no need to be surprised.

The one you have is not fake and is indeed a genuine Celestial Ice Cauldron.

However, there originally was not just one but a pair of these cauldrons.

Both are replicas of something else, and what I want from Fellow Daoist Han is the ‘Heavenvoid Cauldron’-a heavenly spiritual treasure.

This Spiritual Treasure is with you, isn’t it?” Daoist Han Li stared at Han Li, speaking in a calm manner.

“heavenly spiritual treasures!

Daoist Han has such a treasure?” This time, the old lady let out a soft exclamation, her gaze shifting to Han Li incredulously, also revealing a hint of greed.

The monk in gray was similarly extremely surprised, and he couldn’t help but take another look at Han Li.

Before coming here, both of them had inquired Daoist Han Li about Han Li’s origin, knowing he came from Tian Luo.

That a cultivator from such a remote place could possess such a treasure like the heavenly spiritual treasures was indeed shocking to them.

“Oh, the Heavenvoid Cauldron!

I see, I don’t mind answering Brother Han’s question.

But before that, I would like to ask you a question, Fellow Daoist.

How are you so certain that I must possess this cauldron?

What is the relation between your Void Spirit Hall and this cauldron?” Han Li did not immediately deny but instead showed a somewhat smiling expression.

“So, it seems you indeed possess the cauldron!

As for how I knew it was with Daoist friend, it’s no secret.

The Purple Apex Flames you cultivate, have they not been amalgamated with the Celestial Ice Flame from the Heavenvoid Cauldron?

In this world, aside from our Minor Extreme Palace’s replicated Celestial Ice Cauldron, only the Heavenvoid Cauldron in the human world possesses this Celestial Ice Flame.

It just so happens that I have recently refined the Celestial Ice Flame to its utmost limit, making my sensitivity to lower-grade Celestial Ice Flames exceptionally acute.” Although he was almost certain that the Heavenvoid Cauldron was with Han Li, a trace of frenzy could not help but flicker in Fellow Daoist Han Li’s eyes upon hearing these words.

“It seems that the first time you met me, you already knew I had the Heavenvoid Cauldron,” Han Li asked with a furrowed brow.

“Indeed so, but I did not expect that Brother Han would not deny it at all, which was beyond my expectations.

The excuses I had prepared were thus unnecessary.

The Heavenvoid Cauldron was the personal Spiritual Treasure of the founder of our sect, Fairy Bing Po, who once traveled the world with it.

Over a hundred years later, when she returned, the whereabouts of the cauldron were unknown.

That’s when the Void Spirit Hall was built.

I’m not interested in how you came into possession of this treasure, but it is indeed the property of our Palace.

As long as you hand it over, our Palace will not trouble Daoist friend.” Fellow Daoist Han Li spoke solemnly, word for word.

Han Li initially appeared to understand, but soon after, he chuckled softly Hehe, staring at Fellow Daoist Han Li without saying anything.

Seeing Han Li’s unrestrained demeanor, a chill shot through Fellow Daoist Han Li’s pupils, and his gaze turned sinister.

“Meng Yao mentioned that Brother Han has incredible divine skills; though only at a mid-Foundation Establishment level, your divine skills are comparable to those of late Foundation Establishment Sect cultivators.

Silver-winged Nightfiends and other demons cannot even harm you.

Under other circumstances, at another time, perhaps I indeed would have no way against Daoist friend.

But now, encased in this Array, within the sealed Mystic Jade Cave.

Not to mention, your mana is reduced to a mere thirty percent, while the effects of my secret technique have yet to wear off, making my mana and body at their strongest.

Need I mention who has the better odds of winning?” The golden glint in Fellow Daoist Han Li’s eyes gradually intensified.

The man in the green shirt and Bai Mengxin looked at Han Li with an equally grave expression, as if facing a formidable enemy.

“Unexpectedly, I lend you a hand to break through the bottleneck, only to be exploited by Daoist friend in turn.

Is this how Minor Extreme Palace always repays kindness with enmity?” Han Li’s mouth twitched, revealing a hint of cold sarcasm.

“Didn’t I compensate you!” Temple scoffed.

“Not only did I share the refined Celestial Ice Flame Incantation with Daoist friend, but also the secret technique I conceived over centuries to break through bottlenecks.

Besides, the main reason Daoist Han was willing to assist was to witness the effects of this secret technique, to use for his own learning.

How is this repaying kindness with enmity?” Fellow Daoist Han Li hummed, remaining noncommittal.

“Is that so, it seems there’s some truth to that.

But now, it’s not just I who am trapped in the Array!

The matter of the heavenly spirit treasures is so significant, do you intend to silence us all?” Han Li glanced sideways at the monk and the old crone, speaking lightly.

Upon hearing Han Li’s words, the expressions of these two changed drastically.

Especially the monk, who looked down at the small cauldron in his hands, his gaze flickering uncertainly.

“Hehe, Daoist friend need not waste your efforts.

I and the other two Daoists have been acquainted for many years; how would they fall for your divisive words!” An evil Qi flashed across Fellow Daoist Han Li’s face but vanished in an instant.

“This matter is between Fellow Daoist Temple and your Palace.

I am not interested in getting involved.

You resolve it yourselves.” The old crone coldly glanced at Han Li, her figure suddenly flickered, and the next moment she appeared at the edge of the light screen, adopting an indifferent stance.

Seeing this, a flicker of movement crossed Han Li’s eyes.

“Fellow Daoist Han has come here primarily to assist Fellow Daoist Han Li in overcoming his bottleneck.

Let’s do this, if the so-called Heavenvoid Cauldron is truly the property of your Palace, Daoist Han returning the treasure should suffice.

How about your Palace compensates Daoist Han in return?

At our level of cultivation, harmony is still preferable,” the monk pondered for a moment before suggesting to mediate the matter.

“Currently, it is a precarious time for our Palace, and I have no wish to be at odds with Brother Han.

As long as Daoist Han is willing to hand over the cauldron, I will personally ensure a substantial amount of Spirit Stones are paid.

The amount will be large enough so that Brother Han will never have to worry about Spirit Stones again,” Fellow Daoist Han Li said, his expression easing.

Upon hearing this, Han Li let out a cold laugh, looked up at the sky, and remained silent.

Seeing Han Li’s response, Fellow Daoist Han Li’s expression darkened, his shoulders shook slightly, and his body erupted with blue flames, transforming into a massive fireball enveloped in flickering blue light.

The man in the green shirt and Bai Mengxin took action as well, one conjuring several crystal-clear flying swords from his body, the other flicking her robe as two dull short spears flew out, circling and whistling in front of them eerily.

Seeing this, the monk, appearing helpless, softly chanted a Buddhist phrase then flew towards the light screen side, seemingly following the old crone’s example in not wanting to intervene.

However, in mid-flight, the monk suddenly changed direction, heading directly towards Han Li.

Han Li was startled, unclear of the other’s intentions when suddenly he heard the monk’s transmitted voice in his ear, causing him to pause and his expression to turn peculiar.

“Brother Han, keep the small Celestial Ice Cauldron for now; I will lend you a hand when the time comes to take action!”(To be continued, please visit www.qidian.com to find out what happens next if you wish to know the follow-up, there are more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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