Rebirth of a Reincarnated Immortal Cultivator

"As you said, there is no such thing as a free lunch. May I ask what your conditions are?" Han Li pondered for a moment before speaking slowly.

"Hehe, dealing with smart people is so refreshing! What I need you to do is very simple: after you have achieved great success in your cultivation, kill that barefoot giant outside for me. Back then, the reason I fell into the hands of the Heavenly Demon Path was because I fell for this man's treacherous scheme, which caused me to be besieged by three late-stage Core Formation demon cultivators. Otherwise, with the power of my Taiqing Dongxuan True Light, what would I have to fear from these demonic villains?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this person is a spy planted in Ningzhou by the Heavenly Demon Sect. He is treacherous and cunning, so young friend, you must be extremely careful. Do not fight him before you reach the Nascent Soul stage."

As Seven-Colored Immortal spoke, his gaze turned to the outside of the cave, his eyes filled with resentment.

"As you probably know, senior, cultivators who cultivate the Taiqing Cave Profound True Light are not particularly talented. With my pseudo-spiritual root talent, I would be grateful if I could break through to the Golden Core stage, let alone the Nascent Soul stage," Han Li said with a wry smile.

"Hehe, you're quite the clever one. Don't think I can't tell. Although you're only a peak early-stage Qi Refining cultivator, your magical power is by no means weaker than that of a mid-stage cultivator, and may even be stronger."

"Moreover, do you think that just any cultivator can cultivate the Taiqing Cave Profound True Light? In addition to having a pseudo-spiritual root, one also needs to have considerable expertise in formations, and the cultivator must possess a certain special physique. All three are indispensable."

"Your ability to successfully cultivate four types of true light is enough to show that you have basically met the above conditions. If you were an ordinary pseudo-spiritual root cultivator, it might be really difficult to break through to the Nascent Soul stage. But if you have a special physique, such as my Five Elements Physique, even if your spiritual root is poor, it is very possible to break through to the Nascent Soul stage by virtue of your physique."

"So don't even think about trying to trick me into saying anything."

Seven-Colored Immortal looked at Han Li, a hint of appreciation flashing across his serious face.

Han Li not only possesses a special physique, but he is also humble, cautious, and discreet. If I had even half of this kid's vigilance back then, I probably wouldn't have ended up in this predicament today.

"Alright kid, I've said my piece. My remnant soul can't hold on for much longer. Make a decision quickly, stop dragging your feet."

"In that case, I agree. Master, please accept my bow!"

Seeing that the other party meant no harm, Han Li was slightly relieved and performed the formal apprenticeship ceremony to the seven-colored figure in front of him.

"Hahahaha... Good disciple, get up, get up!" Seeing that Han Li had indeed agreed, Seven-Colored True Man was very happy.

"These are the things I left behind before I left. They contain some of the cultivation techniques I practiced and the methods for refining magical treasures, as well as some magical treasure pills, including the Seven-Colored Golden Lotus you wanted. I'm giving them all to you."

"Don't worry, that Barefoot Old Monster won't attack you after we get out. After all, that guy from the Golden Red Sword Sect is here too. Hmph, with that Barefoot Old Monster's strength, he's no match for Zhen Yuanzi. I've already made arrangements in advance."

"In his eyes, you are just an ordinary rogue cultivator. Even if you are lucky enough to learn my famous technique, as long as you don't provoke him, he probably won't bother with you. As for the ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk, it is in the central area of ​​the medicine garden. There are three portions in total. You can take them out and distribute them to a few people."

"But remember, the middle portion must be given to Barefoot Old Monster. Heh heh, he caused my death and dissipated, and he still wants to break through to the Nascent Soul stage? Hmph, don't even think about it! I already tampered with it, don't worry, he won't find out." Seven-Colored True Man snorted coldly, his face full of resentment.

"Disciple has one more question. What would have happened if I hadn't agreed to your conditions just now?" Han Li clasped his hands in a fist salute and asked.

"Hehe, now that you know so much about me, if you don't agree, I'll have no choice but to completely annihilate you to prevent the news from leaking out. Although I'm just a remnant soul, with the Taiqing Cave Profound True Light and the Nine Palaces Killing Array, killing a Foundation Establishment cultivator is a piece of cake."

Upon hearing this, Han Li wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

I haven't felt this kind of life, this feeling of licking blood from the edge of a knife, in a long time.

"By the way, my disciple... the rock layer beneath the Ten-Thousand-Year Spiritual Milk is the source stone of the spiritual milk. Every hundred years, it can automatically generate a drop of spiritual milk. You must keep it safe and put it in the storage bag I gave you. I have placed a restriction on that storage bag, and with the Taiqing Cave Profound True Light, even a Core Formation stage cultivator will find it difficult to detect... You must remember this... Do not... let my painstaking efforts go to waste..."

The Seven-Colored Immortal's voice grew softer and softer, and his entire body gradually blurred before finally dissipating into spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Only the storage bag remained suspended in mid-air, standing there quietly.

"Farewell, Master!"

Upon seeing this, Han Li immediately knelt down.

The other party, being a Core Formation stage cultivator, could have used this remnant soul to seize another's body, but they did not. Perhaps they disdained to do so, which shows that their cheap master was indeed a true reclusive master.

As for the Demonic Path and the Barefoot Immortal, he will take action when he is strong enough to settle today's karma.

After putting away his storage bag, Han Li continued forward and arrived at the center of the entire herb garden.

Here, three milky-white spiritual springs of different sizes appeared. Han Li took out three small emerald green bottles and poured the liquid into each one.

As instructed by my master, I made a point of separating the middle bottle of the Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Milk from the other two bottles.

After doing all this, Han Li drew the Frost Sword from behind him, fiddled with it for a while, and took away three bowl-sized, milky-white spirit milk source stones from the ground, storing them in his storage bag.

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Meanwhile, outside the medicinal herb field.

Three Core Formation stage cultivators sat cross-legged facing each other in a triangular formation.

"Is this kid really going to run into some danger and die in there?"

So many days have passed, and seeing that Han Li still hasn't made a move, Lin Muxue, who was waiting outside, paced anxiously back and forth. She would stop every now and then to look around, her delicate hands nervously twisting together, looking completely distracted.

"Xiaoxue, why are you so nervous? You wouldn't happen to have taken a fancy to this boy, would you?" The old woman next to her frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Grandmother, what nonsense are you talking about! I'm just worried that this kid won't get what I want, that's all!"

"Besides, if this kid were just average-looking and his cultivation level were only at the early stage of Qi Refining, how could I possibly be interested in him?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the seven-colored light screen in front of him flickered and swayed, and then a voice came from it.

"Fellow Daoist Lin's words are rather disheartening to me."

Several Core Formation stage cultivators simultaneously opened their eyes and looked at the seven-colored light screen before them. The screen trembled, and a figure enveloped in tri-colored light emerged from it. When the light dissipated, an ordinary-looking face was revealed. This person was none other than Han Li.