Rebirth of a Reincarnated Immortal Cultivator

"Brother Hao, it's so good to see you're alright!"

Seeing that Han Li was unharmed, Lin Muxue breathed a sigh of relief. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the man in front of her, a blush appearing on her face.

"Young friend Hao has been inside for so long, he must have gained quite a bit. I wonder..."

The three Core Formation stage cultivators slowly stood up, their gazes all falling on the dark-skinned youth before them, their faces full of kind and benevolent expressions.

"Entering the herb garden this time was quite an ordeal. The owner of this cave had set up a maze formation inside. It was only thanks to the magical treasures given to us by several seniors that we were able to escape."

As he spoke, Han Li waved his hand, and three small emerald green bottles flew out and landed in the hands of the three people.

"This is the ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk. The high-grade spiritual herbs obtained from the herb garden are also included in this storage bag. If you seniors are not at ease, you may carefully check them."

As he spoke, Han Li took out another storage bag and handed it to the three of them.

Zhen Yuanzi eagerly opened the green bottle, and a surge of incredibly pure spiritual energy rushed out. He took a deep breath, his face filled with ecstasy.

"It really is ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk!" Zhen Yuanzi said excitedly.

The other two Core Formation stage cultivators also opened their green bottles. After confirming that everything was correct, they nodded, put away the small green bottles containing the ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk, and looked at the others with a hint of wariness.

"Young friend Hao, we were able to obtain this ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk thanks to you this time," said the old woman from the Lin family.

"Indeed, young friend, you have made a great contribution. Not only did you extract the ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk, but you also obtained so many high-grade spiritual herbs," Barefoot Master chimed in.

Han Li sneered inwardly; he had already seen through the three men's intentions. However, he didn't care, since he had already gotten what he wanted.

"You three are too kind, seniors. This is what I should do," Han Li said calmly.

Since the other party didn't seem inclined to discuss the low-grade spiritual herbs, he naturally didn't press the matter. He then flipped his palm, and a dozen or so spiritual herbs radiating a pale blue glow appeared before Lin Muxue.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, this is the Mind-Concentrating Grass you requested. Since this grass is also somewhat useful to me, I kept a few on me. Please don't take offense!" Han Li said, clasping his hands in a fist salute.

"Fellow Daoist Hao, what are you saying? This many Mind-Concentrating Grasses are more than enough for me. As for the remaining low-grade spiritual herbs, you can take them; no one will say anything."

Hearing Lin Muxue say this, the three Core Formation stage cultivators, out of consideration for their reputation, naturally stopped asking about the matter.

This made Han Li feel a little favorably toward the woman in front of him.

"In that case, we won't take up any more of your time, young friend Han Li," Zhen Yuanzi said after dividing up the high-grade herbs.

"In that case, I shall take my leave now!"

Han Li nodded, turned around, and left.

"Gentlemen, we'll take our leave now."

"Please go ahead, Fellow Daoist Lin!" Barefoot Master and Zhen Yuanzi clasped their fists and said.

After the three left, Barefoot Master looked at Zhen Yuanzi beside him and said, "Brother Zhen Yuan, why haven't you left yet?"

Zhen Yuanzi countered, "Didn't the barefoot fellow Daoist also stay?"

The two knew perfectly well that now that they had obtained the items from the herb garden, they had no qualms about going inside to investigate and see if they could find anything unexpected.

It's just that with these kinds of things, it's best to see through it but not say it out loud; you can keep it to yourself.

"Brother Zhenyuan, do you think that kid might still have ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk on him?"

The two joined forces to break the formation, Barefoot Master suddenly said.

Zhen Yuanzi's expression changed in surprise. He said, "What? Could it be that Fellow Daoist Barefoot intends to attack a junior in the Qi Refining stage?"

"That's ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk! Even a Nascent Soul cultivator would be tempted." Barefoot True Man licked his lips, a glint of greed flashing in his eyes.

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

"Hmph, do you think Ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk is some kind of common stuff? Fellow Daoist Seven Colors already told me that there are only three portions of ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk in this herb garden, so only the three of us know about this."

"Moreover, this person has already become half a disciple of Fellow Daoist Seven Colors by comprehending his signature divine ability. We have received his kindness, so how can we do such an ungrateful thing?" Zhen Yuanzi said with a gloomy expression.

"Please do not mention this matter again, or don't blame me for turning ruthless." Zhen Yuanzi's words carried a hint of warning.

Upon hearing this, the barefoot master snorted coldly and then said nothing more.

After leaving Yunxi City, Han Li headed east and hurried back to his cave dwelling.

After paying the remaining balance for the Seven-Colored Golden Lotus, Han Li finally received the two Foundation Establishment Pills as he had hoped.

Back in his cave, Han Li quickly took out the fragment of the Six Paths Reincarnation Disc from the corner and put it on. With the power of the reincarnation law on the Six Paths Reincarnation Disc, even if someone planted a tracking mark on him, they would not be able to find out his whereabouts.

Han Li waved his hand, and a flash of light appeared in his hand. A large pile of low-grade spiritual herbs filled the entire small space, and the air was filled with the fragrance of various spiritual herbs.

By collecting herbs during this period, I have almost gathered enough materials to refine the Essence Pill and Cultivation Pill. I only need one or two more medicinal ingredients before I can start refining them.

As far as he knew, these two medicinal ingredients could only grow in Heshan, more than a hundred miles west of Wuling City.

Coincidentally, Han Li was quite interested in the ghost cultivation techniques practiced by the Heshan Sect, so he could take the opportunity to visit and see if he could find a way to sneak in.

The Heshan Sect, as a small sect in the cultivation world, has only one Core Formation stage cultivator. Although there are some Foundation Establishment stage cultivators, they are few and far between.

If one could obtain the crafting technique for the Soul Refining Banner, along with the defensive magic treasures given by the Seven-Colored Immortal and the unpredictable nature of the Ghost Path techniques, it would be a powerful means of survival.

However, because the Ghost Path technique is too evil and not tolerated by the righteous sects, once cultivated, it should not be used lightly unless absolutely necessary, otherwise it may bring about a fatal disaster.

In Han Li's view, there is no distinction between good and evil in cultivation techniques, nor between good and evil in cultivation sects. What truly determines the quality of a cultivation technique is never the technique itself, but the person using it. As long as his life is not in danger, he doesn't bother to care.

Before going to Heshan, I still need to try my best to improve my cultivation.

Thinking of this, Han Li took out a jade box for storing spiritual herbs, put all the herbs away, and sealed it with a talisman. Then he took out the spiritual soil he had obtained from the herb garden and evenly sprinkled it in the garden.

After doing all this, Han Li sat cross-legged and took out the Seven-Colored Golden Lotus.

Looking at the golden lotus radiating a seven-colored halo before him, Han Li had a thought. One of the lotuses shed all its seven-colored petals, which floated in mid-air. Han Li opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing it all.

The moment the golden lotus petals entered his stomach, a cool sensation emanated from him, along with a stream of pure spiritual energy. With the support of this spiritual energy, Han Li felt the bottleneck within his body begin to loosen. Overjoyed, he circulated his magical power and began to refine the seven-colored golden lotus in order to break through the bottleneck.

About two weeks later, Han Li opened his eyes again.

"Fourth level of basic cultivation technique, mid-stage of Qi Refining!"

Feeling the abundant spiritual energy within his body, Han Li nodded in satisfaction. He stood up, stretched his limbs, packed away his magical treasures and pills, and then left the cave.