The series of information caught Han Li off guard and was difficult to digest for a while.
Am I a cultivator?
How can it be!
Han Li immediately denied this possibility. The immortal in the storybook was a being who could control wind and rain. How could he be so weak?
After a long time, Han Li noticed the key point in Li Jie's words and quickly asked.
"Senior Brother Li, what is the spiritual root you are talking about?"
"Without spiritual roots, is it true that you can't even enter the door?"
Li Jie gave a 'wry smile': "Brother Han, I don't know this either, because it's not written in the travel notes."
"However, I think the spiritual root is a very important thing. The writer of the travel notes ended up regretting it for the rest of his life because he did not have the spiritual root."
"The last words in my travelogue are still fresh in my mind."
After saying this, Li Jie's tone changed and he looked miserable.
"Sigh, sigh, sigh, the way of heaven is impermanent, I can't sigh the endless suffering of mortals, my heart is broken, my tears are hard to hold back, what's the point of half a lifetime!"
"If you don't cultivate immortality, you will end up like an ant!"
The mortal world is indeed a hopeless world for ordinary people. Among all of us, whether you are a genius of a generation or an emperor or general in the world, as long as you are born without spiritual roots, you are destined to be an ant in this life.
The lofty immortal cultivator is above the clouds, looking down on all living beings like ants.
For example, Doctor Mo, a tycoon of a generation, fought all over the Lanzhou martial arts world with his bare hands and dominated Lanzhou. His character, city, and strategy were all the best.
If Doctor Mo has the spiritual roots to embark on the path of immortality, even if there is no plug-in (little green bottle), even if the spiritual roots are not good enough, with his skills, he will definitely be able to make a breakthrough.
But the cruel thing is that he was born without spiritual roots, which destined him to be unable to become a high-ranking immortal cultivator.
At least in the human world, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate immortality without spiritual roots.
Thinking of Doctor Mo, Li Jie couldn't help but think of himself.
Does he have spiritual roots?
This was his first time coming into contact with spiritual roots. Without reference coordinates, he couldn't be sure whether he had spiritual roots.
However, with his spiritual perception, he can indeed detect the energy contained in the air.
He couldn't confirm whether that energy was spiritual energy.
Before entering the dungeon, Li Jie had made two preparations. If he had spiritual roots, he would find a way to obtain an Immortal Ascension Token, and then take the old devil with him into the Yellow Wind Valley.
If he didn't have spiritual roots, he would have relied on the accumulation of qualifications from several lifetimes to create a 'high road to heaven' on his own.
Regardless of success or failure, he has no regrets!
On the other side, Han Li's heart moved and he said, "Senior Brother Li, where did you see that travel diary? Can you show it to me?"
"Here?"
Li Jie smiled helplessly, glanced at his immobile limbs, and then promised.
"When I can move, I will go to the Scripture Pavilion to look for it. However, I saw this book the year before last. The search will take time."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Li."
"You are seriously injured and need a good rest. There is no one in the valley, so you can stay here. I won't disturb your rest for the time being."
After saying this, Han Li turned around and left.
He received too much information today, and he must digest it well.
Squeaky!
As the door closes, the light in the room also decreases, slowly falling into darkness.
Li Jie stared deeply at the wooden boards on the roof, lost in thought.
The 'intrigue' between him and Old Demon Han just now did not consume much of his energy. There was one thing that was more important at the moment.
Now that he has no martial arts skills, he is already a "waste".
Qixuanmen does not raise useless people!
He must show his worth to gain a place in the door.
The start of this copy is not very good. The ideal start should be before obeying the Marrow Pill.
Only those who have personally experienced marrow extracting pills can know how overbearing this medicine is.
The previous coughing up of blood was half fake and half real.
At this time, the condition of his body was indeed very bad, extremely bad. If Han Laomo's 'spiritual medicine' was not considered, it would take at least half a year to a year to cure the hidden wounds in his body.
And even if the hidden injury is cured, the lifespan previously lost cannot be regained.
Li Jie felt the vitality in his body. He probably only had thirty or forty years left in his life, which meant that he would not live to be fifty.
Of course, the problem of longevity is not without solutions. Li Jie now has at least two ways to extend his life.
First, by practicing the martial arts he is familiar with, he is sure to break through to the Grand Master within ten years. Once he becomes a Grand Master, it means transcendence, and his lifespan will naturally increase accordingly.
Second, find the immortal cultivation technique as soon as possible, confirm whether you have spiritual roots, and then break through to foundation building as soon as possible.
At the foundation level, one has a lifespan of two hundred, and the extra lifespan is enough to make up for the loss.
Of the two options, the former seemed simpler and risk-free, but since he had entered the world of cultivating immortals, Li Jie naturally wanted to take a look at the higher-level scenery.
Who knows if I can switch to immortality after cultivating the original martial arts?
What if it can’t?
Isn't this an opportunity to be exposed to the world of superpowers wasted?
Therefore, Li Jie would not easily pick up the martial arts of the 'other world' before obtaining enough elements.
'well.'
After thinking for a long time, Li Jie sighed silently.
Right now, we can only practice the 'Blinking Sword Technique' first in case of an emergency.
The blinking sword technique is one of the techniques that the Korean old devil first came into contact with in the original novel. This sword technique uses various lights and human visual errors to defeat the enemy.
There are three things that cannot be practiced with this sword: those with a little bit of Zhen Qi cannot practice it, those without great perseverance cannot practice it, and those without talent cannot practice it.
If you think about it carefully, this sword is similar to the Taishan Sect's "Daizongfu Hao" in the world of "Swordsman".
Both are good at calculations, and neither can be practiced by those who are not gifted and have great perseverance. Moreover, once practiced, they are so powerful that victory or defeat is often only within a few breaths.
Li Jie had no worries about whether he could master the blinking sword technique. If he couldn't master ordinary martial arts, I'm afraid not many people in the world could.
In terms of vision, foundation, knowledge of light and shadow, five senses, and calculation power, in which aspect is he not better than the current Old Demon Han?
At this time, Han Li was just an immortal cultivator at the third level of Qi training, and in terms of strength, he could not compare with the 'Master Jinguang' who would appear in the future.
(Master Jinguang, one of the traps in the first volume, is probably at the third or fourth level of Qi training. The three supreme elders of Qixuanmen can fight him head-on and threaten him.
If Master Jin Guang didn’t have the ‘Vajra Talisman’ and the ‘Flying Sword Talisman’, he might not necessarily be able to defeat the three supreme elders of Qixuan Sect)
If Li Jie now possessed the innate realm of cultivation, with his fighting consciousness and methods, he would be able to defeat the likes of Master Jin Guang.
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In the evening, the inner disciples of the Qixuan Sect gathered in the dining hall. One of the young men looked around, as if he was looking for someone.
Scanning back and forth several times, the young man couldn't help but cast his eyes on the fat man beside him.