Chapter 1: The Little Disturbance of Zhang Tianping
Yue Kingdom, Lanzhou, Jiayuan City.
A man of about eighteen or nineteen years old, with an elegant face, stood leisurely in front of a huge mansion, looking at the plaque with the word "Mo Mansion" hanging on the dark door, with a proud smile on his lips.
At the gate of Mo's Mansion, there were four well-dressed men standing on both sides. Each of these men held their heads high and their chests high, looking fierce and powerful. They obviously looked well-trained and capable.
Ahead is a busy street with an endless stream of pedestrians.
But neither the guards, who seemed to have good martial arts skills, nor the passers-by on the street noticed this young man with an elegant face.
"I, the future Junior Brother Han, the future Han Tianzun, when he comes to Mo Mansion and finds that the Nuanyang Baoyu has long been missing, I don't know what kind of expression he will have on his face." The young man thought silently in his heart.
He actually held a piece of fine blue jade in his hand.
This jade is not only pure and flawless, but also has a few rays of red light oozing out from deep within the jade, making people know that it is not an ordinary thing at first sight.
I saw a flash of light in the man's hand, and the beautiful jade disappeared like a magic trick.
"Hehe, then Junior Brother Han will owe me a favor." He casually patted a cloth bag on his waist.
This man's name is Liu Jing, and he is a disciple of Huang Maple Valley, one of the seven major sects of the Yue Kingdom.
To be precise, this Liu Jing is no longer the original Liu Jing.
The soul hidden in his body comes from a young man with the same name on earth.
That Liu Jing is a senior fan of "Mortal" books, so he has read "Mortal" several times.
The only fly in the ointment is that Liu Jing was slightly disappointed with the subsequent "Mortal World" and was afraid that this sequel would destroy the good memory of "Mortal" in his mind, so he kept it aside and did not read too much.
After the long-awaited anime "Mortal" by countless mortal fans was broadcast, Liu Jing, who had always been stingy and liked to have sex for free, specially became a member of Station B just to watch the latest episode every week.
Liu Jing was eating hot pot, humming a little tune, and watching the "Mortal" animation with great interest.
When the plot was updated to the palace dungeon, we saw that the third senior brother with the same name and surname was killed by a sneak attack by the Yue Emperor.
Although he already knew about this scene, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
This third senior brother hates evil and likes to do justice, but he is also a bit vain and enjoys the admiration of others.
In Internet terminology, it means "pretending to be cool".
During the battle in the palace, in order to enjoy another admirable feeling of pretentiousness, this third senior brother actually used the extremely precious real treasure.
This kind of treasure is extremely powerful, but it is a one-time consumable.
When Liu Jing saw how naive this guy was, he could only curse in his heart: md, this guy has a brain in his head!
However, the next moment, Liu Jing suddenly felt that the sky was spinning.
When he woke up, he found that he had traveled to the world of "mortals" and became the person he had just complained about.
At that moment, Liu Jing, who was familiar with mortal plots, was excited.
Although he has not read "Mortal Immortal Realm" very much, even if he is lucky enough to ascend to the immortal world, it will only happen ten thousand years later, and it will not have much impact.
At this moment, Liu Jing only used a mere "concealment technique" on his body, and he was able to freely enter and leave the Mo Mansion without noticing.
Occasionally, secular martial arts masters would pass by beside him, but they were still unaware of their presence.
Not long ago, Liu Jing used the "spell of attracting gods" to learn the hiding location of Nuanyang Baoyu from the Jin family, the wife of Mo Juren, and took it away easily.
These spells can only be regarded as beginners for immortal cultivators, but they are the dreams of countless martial arts masters.
"No wonder the immortal cultivators in this world regard mortals as ants. This is indeed a dimensionality reduction attack."
"If Han Li had lived in the sect since he was a child, he would have these spells at his fingertips, so why would he bother to negotiate terms with the people of Mo Mansion?"
Liu Jing muttered to himself and patted the storage bag on his waist.
A green leaf appeared out of thin air, then grew in size and floated in front of him, with a faint green light flickering around him.
He jumped lightly on his feet and stood steadily on the green leaves.
The green leaves carried Liu Jing into the sky and flew towards the distant sky.
Although the noise caused by Liu Jing was not small, it never attracted the attention of the mortals around him.
At a height of 100 feet, Liu Jing put his hands behind his back and raised his chest proudly, facing the biting wind, but his heart was filled with joy.
"Using a magic weapon to fly in the air is much more enjoyable than flying in an airplane in my previous life."
"It's a pity that my current cultivation level is not yet at the foundation building stage. I can only fly to an altitude of several hundred meters at most, but I don't dare to reach the altitude of thousands of meters like an airplane."
On the way back to Yellow Maple Valley, Liu Jing recalled every moment since he traveled through time.
The Liu family he belongs to is considered a cultivating family attached to Huang Maple Valley.
Liu Jing is one of the three true spiritual roots, lacking wood and water.
Ten years have passed since he traveled through time. With his good qualifications, Liu Jing put aside his hobby of "showing off" and devoted himself to practicing hard, mastering the basic techniques to the twelfth level of Qi Refining.
However, during his trip to the Qixuan Sect a few days ago, fate unexpectedly allowed his metal-based skill "Thousand Blades Technique" to break through the bottleneck of the thirteenth level and reach the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Stage.
When Liu Jing thought of this, his expression changed, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Apparently that experience still left him with lingering fears.
A few days ago, Liu Jing made some calculations and knew that it was time for Han Li, Han Laomo, the son of destiny and the star of the destruction group in the "mortal world" to enter the Qixuanmen.
He also wanted to try his luck to see if he was destined to the mysterious Heaven Palm Vase, so he flew directly to Qixuanmen.
With Liu Jing's cultivation at the twelfth level of Qi Refining, it was easy for him to sneak into the Qixuanmen without anyone noticing and find Han Li's residence in the Divine Hand Valley.
He hid in the dark and observed for several days, and quickly locked the location of the Sky Palm Vase based on the memory of the original work.
Zhang Tie, who was still a disciple of Dr. Mo at this time, would practice the "Elephant Armor Kung Fu" under the waterfall of Chishui Peak every day.
Han Li would watch his fellow disciple practice every day, and the location of the Sky Vase was on the route from the Divine Hand Valley to Chishui Peak.
Without saying a word, Liu Jing quickly checked the route and quickly located the green vial lying among the withered yellow leaves.
The workmanship of this small bottle is very detailed, the green color is very beautiful, and the surface of the bottle has exquisite dark green leaf-like patterns.
At that time, Liu Jing just took one look and decided that the green bottle was the Zhangtian bottle he was looking for.
Without a trace of hesitation, he wanted to take this treasure of the fairy world into his pocket.
But when his palm was about to touch the Palm Sky Vase, an overwhelming pressure suddenly fell from the sky.
At that moment, Liu Jing felt that he could hardly breathe.
At this critical moment, he quickly retracted his palm, and then the pressure faded away like a tide and disappeared into thin air.
Liu Jing looked back at the sky and saw the bright sun shining high in the sky. The sky was clear and there was nothing unusual about it.
It seemed that the mountain of pressure just now had never appeared, it was just his illusion.
But the sound of Liu Jing's breathing and the drops of sweat on his forehead all told him that it was not an illusion.
He was very sure that as long as he really took the Heaven Palm Bottle, his body would die and his soul would be destroyed in the next second.
According to the timeline, there was not much time left before Han Li picked up the Heaven Palm Bottle.
Seeing such a treasure so close but unable to take it, Liu Jing felt unwilling.
He knew very well that to cultivate immortality one must have clear thoughts.
But once there are obsessions in the heart and the thoughts are not clear, inner demons will easily arise.
Liu Jing wanted to wait and see with his own eyes that Old Demon Han had picked up the Zhangtian Bottle, and he wanted to make sure that he had no relationship with him before leaving.
Only in this way can you let go of your obsessions.
Liu Jing found a cave in Shenshou Valley and stayed temporarily.
With his level of cultivation, Han Li and his party would naturally not be able to detect it.
One morning a few days later, Han Li walked out of the house and walked along the path in the mountains, preparing to find Zhang Tie.
He didn't know that there was a pair of eyes staring at him from behind him.
Liu Jing stepped on the green leaves and floated in the air.
He looked at Old Mo Han, who was only in his early ten years and still ignorant, walking forward step by step.
Liu Jing's heart suddenly moved and he had a strange idea.
He moved his palm slightly and slapped it into the void in front of him.
I saw the green vial lying among the leaves move slightly, moving several inches to the left silently.
If Han Li hadn't lowered his head and searched carefully, he wouldn't have been able to find this green vial. Missing it was inevitable.
However, an incredible scene occurred.
The green vial actually moved on its own.
It quickly moved a few inches to the right and hit Han Li's feet directly.
Han Li felt pain and quickly squatted down to cover his feet.
"Who's here!"
Liu Jing looked around hurriedly, and the proud smile that was hanging on the corner of his mouth was gone.
The surroundings were still very quiet, as if there was no third person in the world except him and Han Li.
Liu Jing took back his thoughts and calmed down.
It seems that this Heavenly Palm Bottle has no connection with him and belongs to Old Demon Han's possession.
At this moment, Liu Jing finally let go of his obsession.
Surprisingly, the bottleneck at the thirteenth level of Qi refining that had troubled him for nearly half a year collapsed like paper.
He also naturally improved his cultivation to the Great Perfection stage of Qi refining.