The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 2445 The Disaster of Ascension

Eight thousand years is an unattainable horrible longevity for a mortal. For those ancient true spirits who have been sleeping for thousands of years, they only sleep a few times, and compared with the existence of a world, it is only an inconspicuous moment.

One day after 8,000 years, in the cities of all sizes of the human race, which has completely become the first-class force of Fengyuan mainland, countless ordinary mortals gushed out of their residences and gathered in some [Guangzhou] teahouses and other places. On the contrary, they were talking about something with their faces.

In the streets of all sizes, some heavily armed wrestlers can be seen walking around, and a team of monks can be seen patrolling back and forth in the air from time to time.

Among the several border giant city fortresses in the area now occupied by the human race, all kinds of prohibitions are fully opened. At the same time, giant flying magic weapons soared into the air, full of a group of armored soldiers, all of which are alert to all the movements outside the city like a big enemy.

At the top of a huge mountain tens of miles away from a huge city, three alien Mahayanas with different costumes sat opposite each other on a boulder.

A ferocious man who drinks heavily and wears five-color animal skin, a young man in white with an unusually pale face in his hand, and an old man in green with his eyes closed and his face full of wrinkles.

"Bi Tianjun, calculate the time, it should be almost done." I don't know how long it took, the ferocious man suddenly asked.

"If you want to get through the disaster of soaring, it is naturally best to choose the noon time with the strongest yang. Since that man is known as the strongest in the spiritual world, how can he not have this common sense? Taoist friends just need to wait patiently for a little longer. The old man in green finally opened his eyes and said faintly. This is also close at close range. If the ascension disaster really comes, how can I not feel it at all? However, after thinking that so many years have passed, someone finally dared to cross the disaster of soaring. I can't help but be a little excited. The ferocious man touched the short blue hair on his head and said with a grin.

"When was the last time someone in the spiritual world succeeded in the fairyland? I don't remember it clearly. I just think it happened a long time ago.

However, Han Tianzun of this human race can create such a big name in such a short time, and he has no intention of secrecy about his disaster. It's really great courage. None of the people who were robbed in the past were secretly afraid of being known by the second person. The young man in white also put down the book in his hand and said with some emotion.

"Over the years, some of our old faces have been much fewer. It seems that there are indeed a lot of secret disasters. It's a pity that we don't have any sense. It can be seen that all these old friends should have failed to survive and no longer exist." The old man still said slowly.

"We old guys usually try our best to suppress the magic power for fear of causing disaster, but this Han Tianzun dares to take the initiative to take the robbery and soar in less than ten thousand years of entering the Mahayana. Hey hey, not to mention this kind of courage alone, I admire it very much. By the way, friends of the Green Road, I heard that you had seen this Han Tianzun thousands of years ago. What kind of person is he? The ferocious man asked again with a smile.

"Indeed, I haven't seen this Han Daoyou since I've been closed for years." When the young man in white heard the words, he also showed an expression of great interest.

"I did see Han Daoyou at a grand event, but I can't describe people in any words." The old man frowned and replied hesitantly.

"Then what is his magical power? With the ability of a green friend, he can always sense one or two." The young man in white laughed.

"If you only ask about the strength, I can only say that it is very strong, very strong. Even if I didn't try it directly, I believe that even if I add up three or four, it will never be his opponent." After the muscles on the old man's face twitched, he slowly replied.

"What, Bi Tianjun is not joking! Three or four of you are no match for him? It's not short for the three of us to get to know each other. What's your magic ability? Can't we not know?" The young man in white was stunned at first, but immediately shook his head repeatedly.

The ferocious man next to

is also suspicious and disbelief.

"How can I laugh with two Taoist friends about this kind of thing? As long as you see them, you will understand that my words are completely false. Among other things, Han Tianzun's single look can make me feel frightened. If it hadn't been for the power of the other party's mind more than several times that of mine, how could this happen? The old man replied with a wry smile.

When the young man in white and the ferocious man heard the words, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"Forget it, the stronger this Korean Taoist friend is, the greater the hope of getting through the disaster of soaring. If you can really succeed in the disaster, at the moment of soaring, the wisp of fairyland fluctuation emanating from the fairyland channel, the powerful person of the whole interface can sense one or two. It has benefited a lot. Of course, I'm so close that I believe it's easier to understand. After taking a long breath, the ferocious man regained his composure and said.

"Ha ha, that's true, otherwise why don't we come here thousands of miles away?" The young man in white also smiled hoarsely.

So after a few words of the three people talked, they calmed down and waited again.

The same scene also happened in several other secret places outside the giant city.

Unconsciously, an amazing number of spiritual Mahayanas have gathered near the human area, many of which are the alien old monsters who have been closed for many years and have to suppress their magic power before they dare to go out.

On a reef on the edge of a desert island with a human race, a man and a woman are standing side by side.

The woman is dressed in white, and her face is delicate. She is a fairy of ice soul, but the man is a man in brocade clothes with extraordinary demeanor and tiger eyes.

"Hu Jundaoyou, Brother Han should be very sure of this real disaster. When I wait so close to observe, the benefits I want to get are absolutely not small. Wait a minute, you must observe it carefully. The ice fairy turned her head to the man in brocade and said.

"This nature, Han Tianzun has a lot of magic power. If I hadn't asked for several kinds of elixirs from the Qingyuan Palace, I'm afraid I wouldn't have stepped into the Mahayana realm one day." The brocade man replied with some respect, which was another Mahayana monk 'Hu Jun' who has appeared in the human race for more than 10,000 years.

And Mo Jianli, the former human race Mahayana, finally died in another great disaster in hundreds of years.

On the other side of the desert island, more than a dozen men and women with different cultivations stood in front of a dark giant boat, including three beautiful women with different styles, looking solemnly at the center of the desert island.

It is the three daughters of Nangong Wan, Yuan Yao and Yin Yue.

Shortly after Han Li's soul returned to the spiritual world from the lower world on that day, Yuan Yao returned to the human race with Yanli and lived in a partial hall on Yuanhe Island. Since then, she has never left the island for half a step.

As for Yin Yue, after abandoning the future trouble of forgetfulness, he finally advanced to the Mahayana period more than ten years ago.

Later in the place of the three daughters, Bingfeng stood there with disciples such as the instrument Lingzi, Hai Da Shao, Bai Guoer and so on.

Thousands of years is enough for Han Li's disciples to enter the realm of combination one by one. As for whether they can really enter the Mahayana period, it depends on their own future creation.

Bingfeng, Nangong Wan, Yuan Yao and others are average. After so many years of cultivation, they are also stuck in the realm where they are still one step away from the advanced Mahayana, but they believe that with the body of the ice phoenix, the probability of advancing Mahayana in the future is much greater than others.

Although these closest people of Han Li have great confidence in Han Li, they still feel a trace of worry in the face of the rumored ascension disaster at this time.

More than ten thousand miles in the sky, a girl in black stepped on a black strange bird barefoot, looking at the direction of the desert island with a complicated look.

Next to it, a woman in purple robe looked at the girl helplessly and said a moment later, "Dair, if you really want to say goodbye to Elder Han, why do you stay here? It's not better to go there directly, and you don't have to leave a knot in the future."

"No need. Brother Han has been treating me as a sister over the years. Since there are Nangong sisters over there, why should I be obsessed with anything? Just watch her soaring quietly here. The girl in black said very calmly.

When the purple palace woman heard the words, she could only sigh and stop saying anything.

In the center of a huge magic array that has been arranged in the center of the desert island, Han Li and Crab Taoist, Huo Xuzi, Magic Light and others stood together and looked up at the sky together.

At this moment, in the sky of the desert island, a five-color cloud that almost covers the whole island is slowly forming under the convergence of countless auras. Although the speed is very slow, it still becomes bigger little by little at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"It seems that after a while, Han Daoyou can no longer suppress the disaster of soaring. I believe that with the strength of Taoist friends, it is easy to get through this disaster." After the magic light lowered his head, he said to Han Li with a smile.

"Brother Magic Light laughed. I don't know how many Mahayana strong people have fallen in this soaring disaster. How dare I have the slightest slightest look?" After Han Li lowered his head, he said lightly.

"Hey hey, if it were for other subordinate big words, I would still believe a little, but Taoist friend, since you have practiced the third level of magic and the Wuzang forging Yuangong, I'm afraid that your current strength can't be compared with the real immortals. If you meet Ma Liang now, under the suppression of his mana, I believe that several of them will be killed by you. Tut, this is a little strange. Obviously, my qualifications are not too outstanding, but I can cultivate these fairy magic poweres to this point. It's the first time I've met such a freak. Huo Xuzi also said amazingly.

"Maybe I am naturally suitable for practicing these fairyland skills." Han Li smiled slightly.

"After the master really arrives in the fairyland, don't forget your promise to me." The no-hearted Crab Taoist suddenly took the initiative to speak.

"Since you have sincerely recognized me after recovering your past memories, I will definitely do what I promised you." After Han Li glanced at the crab Taoist, he looked a little awe-inspiring.

The next chapter should be the finale of mortals! Oh, my God, so many years are finally coming to an end!)