Rebirth of a Reincarnated Immortal Cultivator

"But speaking of which, Master, with your mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, what kind of being could possibly harm you?"

The fire toad's voice was like a booming bell, echoing throughout the entire lava cave.

"As you probably know, my body was injured in the great battle ten thousand years ago and has not yet recovered. If I hadn't used the Qilin Secret Technique to forcibly suppress my magic power to the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage, thus delaying my ascension tribulation by thousands of years, I would probably have died under the lightning tribulation long ago."

"Over the years, I have been using the Nirvana Fire here to heal my injuries, hoping that one day I can recover and ascend to the Demon Realm."

"What I didn't expect was that the person was so terrifying. In addition to the secret techniques of the Ghost Path, he also mastered at least several great supernatural powers that had long been lost. He also possessed the bloodlines of several true spirits, such as the True Dragon and the Colorful Phoenix, and his physical strength was no less than that of my Qilin True Body."

"Without activating the Nascent Soul Realm, one is almost no match for this person."

Recalling the black-robed cultivator he had seen in the Lesser Demon Realm, the Great Sage Yanlin's eyes gleamed.

"It's simply unbelievable that a human cultivator could simultaneously master several True Spirit Bloodlines! Could it be that he has cultivated some kind of ancient secret technique?"

Upon hearing this, the fire toad was utterly shocked.

"This person may not be a human cultivator. Although I don't know what he is hiding, I feel a sense of familiarity with him, but I can't remember where I have seen him before."

As a race possessing the bloodline of ancient true spirits, the Qilin is far more powerful than cultivators of the same level. Coupled with the power of the Qilin True Fire, it can easily incinerate the heavens and boil the seas.

Unlike ordinary human cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, the lifespan of this type of True Spirit race far exceeds that of ordinary human cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage.

Human cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, under the current suppression of the laws of heaven and earth, can live for a maximum of three thousand years. Even if they cultivate certain special secret techniques to extend their lifespan, it's no more than four thousand years.

But these true spirit beasts are different; they have a lifespan of tens of thousands of years even in the Nascent Soul stage, and some even have a lifespan of one hundred thousand years.

"That's true. How could a mere human withstand the terrifying bloodline of an ancient true spirit? However, with such a powerful being appearing in the Lesser Demon Realm, breaking the seal is only a matter of time. We should make plans as soon as possible."

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Han Li had already returned to his cave dwelling and was carefully considering his next move.

In his view, the reason why the demonic path would join forces so openly must have been premeditated.

To survive this great battle, we must be extremely careful.

There are still a few days before heading to the front lines, which gives me time to pack my belongings in the cave.

If some uncontrollable situation were to occur, he would not need to return to Li Huo Men; he could simply escape by sea from Guangling City.

However, with his mid-Foundation Establishment cultivation, it was still too much of a stretch. Apart from some trump cards, if he could raise the Mountain Moving Daoist to the late-stage Black Zombie realm, the several strange supernatural abilities he possessed would definitely be of great use at crucial moments.

After clearing his mind, Han Li carefully put away the rare materials such as the Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Milk, Sword Heart Bamboo, and Black Wind Grass. Then he packed up the Ten-Thousand-Year Cold Iron and the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Lotus Iron and carried them with him.

As for the alchemy furnaces and weapon-refining cauldrons, Han Li left them in his cave.

Several days later, near Guangling City, a cultivator dressed in a green robe and wearing a black bamboo hat appeared in a wasteland.

He looked around to make sure no one was nearby, then a layer of seven-colored light enveloped his body. He wrapped the bulging storage bag in his hand inside, and then sealed it into a wooden box that was insulated from spiritual energy.

After doing all this, the green-robed cultivator nodded, and several talismans appeared out of thin air and were pasted on the wooden box.

With a flick of his finger, he shot out seven or eight array flags, which then vanished from their original spots.

With a grasp of his five fingers, the earth and rocks on the ground cracked open. After placing the wooden box inside, the rocks closed, and the exterior appeared completely normal.

After scanning the area several times with his divine sense to ensure there were no flaws, the green-robed cultivator nodded and transformed into a streak of green light, shooting away.

When the azure glow covering his body dissipated, revealing an ordinary-looking face, this person was none other than Han Li, who was about to participate in the great war between the righteous and demonic realms.

After packing his things in his cave, Han Li did not rush to the front line with the main force. Instead, he went to a remote hill near Guangling City and hid his valuable supplies and belongings in the crevices of the rocks.

After all, the main force in this battle is Foundation Establishment and Core Formation cultivators. With Han Li's mid-Foundation Establishment cultivation, he might not be too bad among Foundation Establishment cultivators, but if he were to face Core Formation cultivators, he would have no chance of winning.

To prevent the loss of valuables, Han Li decisively placed the storage bag in advance near Guangling City, which is located by the sea.

After doing all this, Han Li finally breathed a slight sigh of relief and prepared to rush to the front line, saying that he had important matters to discuss with him.

No matter how unwilling Han Li was, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and head to the front lines.

We flew north along Guangling City for about twenty days.

Over the past two weeks, they have encountered many cultivators from Danyang Valley heading to the front lines. These cultivators are all led by Core Formation stage elders and are quite powerful.

After briefly understanding the situation, Han Li found a secluded mountain area and set up a maze formation and a formation to conceal the fluctuations of spiritual energy, preparing to upgrade the Mountain Moving Taoist to the late stage of Black Zombie.

Otherwise, once you actually get to the front lines, there will be no more chances.

Considering all the possible scenarios that might arise, and in order to save his own life, he had no choice but to take the risk.

The demonic blood obtained from the Heavenly Demon Eye was refined with fragments of the Asura Path, and then completely transformed using a special corpse-nurturing secret method before being poured into the body of the Mountain Moving Taoist.

In an instant, the spiritual energy within a radius of several hundred meters surged, and an astonishing burst of Asura blood energy erupted. Fortunately, the magic array that had been set up in advance was able to suppress it.

This situation lasted for about three days before gradually subsiding.

At this moment, the Mountain-Moving Taoist's body was flawless and white. The void trembled with every move he made, and the Asura aura he emitted was several times stronger than before.

Han Li nodded upon seeing this, put away the Mountain Moving Taoist, and then transformed into a streak of light, flying towards the direction of the Star River Sword Sect.

The Star River Sword Sect was in complete disarray, with female disciples helping each other. Meanwhile, more than ten miles away, the Lin family had established hundreds of camps of varying sizes and colors.

After explaining his purpose to a Foundation Establishment stage inner disciple of the Star River Sword Sect, Han Li arrived at the camp area where Venerable Cang Kun was located, led by the female disciple.

"Junior Brother Han!"

Just as we arrived at the camp, a loud voice rang out from not far away.

Turning around, he saw a young cultivator dressed in a black robe and carrying an iron sword striding towards him. This person was none other than his fourth senior brother, Yang Xiao.