Chapter 1: The Little Storm in the Palm of the Sky Bottle
Yueguo, Lanzhou, Jiayuan City.
An elegant-looking man of about eighteen or nineteen years old stood leisurely in front of a huge mansion, looking at the plaque with the word "Mofu" hanging on the dark door, and a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.
At the gate of the Mo Mansion, there were four men in strong suits standing on both sides, all of them with their heads held high and vigorous, obviously a well-trained and fierce appearance.
Ahead is a bustling street with a constant stream of pedestrians.
But neither these guards who seemed to have good martial arts nor the pedestrians on the street noticed this handsome young man.
"I, the future Senior Brother Han, the future Han Tianzun, when he comes to Mofu and finds that this Warm Yang Baoyu has long been missing, I don't know what kind of expression will be on his face." The young man muttered to himself.
He actually held a fine cyan jade in his hand.
This jade is not only pure and flawless, but also in the depths of the jade, there are faint traces of red light oozing out, which makes people know at first sight that it is not ordinary.
I saw a flash of light in the man's palm, and this piece of beautiful jade disappeared like a trick.
"Hehe, let Senior Brother Han owe me a favor at that time." He casually patted a cloth bag on his waist.
This man's name is Liu Jing, and he is a disciple of Huang Fenggu, one of the seven major factions of the Yue Kingdom.
To be precise, this Liu Jing is no longer the original Liu Jing.
The soul hidden in his body is from a young man with the same name and surname on earth.
That Liu Jing is a veteran mortal book lover, so he has also watched "Mortal" several times.
The only fly in the ointment is that Liu Jing was slightly disappointed with the subsequent "Mortal Fairy World Chapter", afraid that this sequel would destroy the good memory of "Mortal" in his mind, so he kept hanging it aside and didn't read too much.
After the long-awaited "Mortal" anime was broadcast by countless fans, Liu Jing, who has always been a fan and likes white prostitution, deliberately became a member of Station B, just to be able to see the latest episode every week.
Liu Jing was eating hot pot, humming a little song, and watching the "Mortal" anime with great interest.
When the plot was updated to the palace dungeon, he saw that the third senior brother with the same name and surname as him was attacked by Emperor Yue and died.
Although he already knew about this scene, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
This third senior brother is jealous and hateful, and likes to act chivalrous and righteous, but he is a little vain and enjoys the admiration of others.
In Internet terms, it is like to "pretend to be forced".
In the battle of the palace, in order to enjoy the admirable sense of pretending to be forced again, the third senior brother actually used the extremely precious true treasure.
These treasures are incredibly powerful, but they are one-time consumables.
Liu Jing saw that this buddy was so naïve, so he could only scold in his heart: MD, this person has a hole in his brain!
However, the next moment, Liu Jing suddenly felt the sky turn in a daze.
When he came to his senses, he found that he had crossed into the world of "mortals" and became the object of his complaint.
At that moment, Liu Jing, who was familiar with the plot of mortals, was excited.
Although he hadn't read the "Mortal Immortal Realm Chapter" much, even if he was lucky enough to fly to the immortal realm, it would be ten thousand years later, and it wouldn't have much impact.
At this moment, Liu Jing only performed a small "concealment technique" on his body, and he was able to enter and leave the Mo Mansion freely without seeing it.
On his side, there were occasional worldly martial arts masters passing by, and they still couldn't detect the existence of the other party at all.
Not long ago, Liu Jing used the "Divine Attraction Technique" to learn the hiding location of Nuanyang Baoyu from the hands of Mo Juren's eldest lady, Jin, and easily took it away.
These spells can only be regarded as a beginner for immortal cultivators, but they are the dreams of countless martial arts masters.
"It's no wonder that the immortal cultivators of this world regard mortals as ants, which is indeed a dimensionality reduction blow."
"If Han Li has lived in the sect since he was a child, these spells are easy to capture, so why bother to negotiate conditions with the people of Mofu."
Liu Jing muttered to himself, and patted the storage bag on his waist.
A green leaf appeared out of thin air, then grew from small to large, floating in front of him, with a faint green light flashing around him.
He jumped lightly on his feet and stood steadily on top of the green leaves.
The green leaves carried Liu Jing into the air and flew towards the distant sky.
Although Liu Jing's movement was not small, it never attracted the attention of the mortals around him.
At a height of 100 feet, Liu Jing carried his hands behind his back, proudly stood tall, facing the cold wind, but his heart was happy.
"This magic weapon to fly in the sky is much cooler than taking a plane in the previous life."
"It's a pity that the current cultivation is not yet in the foundation building period, and I can only fly to an altitude of hundreds of meters at most, but I don't dare to reach an altitude of thousands of meters like an airplane."
On the way back to Huangfeng Valley, Liu Jing recalled the bits and pieces since he crossed over.
The Liu family where he is located can be regarded as a cultivator family attached to Huangfeng Valley.
Liu Jing is the three spiritual roots of the true spiritual root, lacking wood and water.
Ten years have passed since he crossed over, and Liu Jing, with his good qualifications, put away his hobby of "being in the limelight", devoted himself to hard work, and cultivated the basic method to the 12th level of qi refining.
And a few days ago, during the trip to the Seven Xuanmen, due to fate, his golden system technique "Thousand Blades Jue" broke through the bottleneck of the 13th layer and reached the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period.
When Liu Jing thought of this, his expression moved, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes.
Obviously, that experience still made him feel palpitations.
Some time ago, Liu Jing pinched his fingers and knew that Han Lihan, the son of luck and the star of the annihilation group in the "mortal world", should have reached the time to enter the Seven Xuanmen.
He also wanted to try his luck to see if he had a relationship with the mysterious Palm Heaven Bottle, so he flew directly to the Seven Xuanmen.
With Liu Jing's cultivation of the twelfth layer of Qi refining, it was easy to sneak into the Seven Xuanmen without knowing it and find Han Li's residence in the Valley of the Divine Hand.
He hid in the shadows and observed for a few days, and according to the memory of the original book, he quickly locked on to the location of the palm bottle.
At this time, Zhang Tie, who was still a disciple of Doctor Mo, would practice the "Elephant Armor Gong" under the waterfall of Chishui Peak every day.
Han Li would watch his fellow disciple practice every day, and the location of the Heavenly Bottle was on the route from the Divine Hand Valley to Chishui Peak.
Liu Jing didn't say a word, quickly checked the route, and quickly locked on the green vial lying in the pile of dead yellow leaves.
The workmanship of this vial is very detailed, the greenery is very beautiful, and the bottle surface also has a delicate, dark green leaf-like pattern.
At that time, Liu Jing just glanced at it, and decided that this green bottle was the palm bottle he was looking for.
Without the slightest hesitation, he wanted to take this immortal treasure into his pocket.
But when his palm was about to touch the palm bottle, an overwhelming pressure suddenly fell into the air.
At that moment, Liu Jing felt that he could barely breathe.
At this critical moment, he quickly withdrew his palm, and then the pressure faded like a tide, disappearing out of thin air.
Liu Jing looked back at the sky, only to see the sun shining brightly, the sky was clear, and he couldn't see anything unusual.
It seemed that the mountain-like pressure just now had not appeared, just a hallucination.
But the panting sound on Liu Jing's body, as well as the beads 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 Palm Heaven Bottle, he would die in the next second, and his soul would be shattered.
According to the timeline, there was not much time left before Han Li picked up the Palm Heaven Bottle.
Seeing that this kind of treasure was close in front of him but could not take it, Liu Jing was unwilling.
He knew very well that in order to cultivate immortals, he needed to have a clear mind.
But once there is an obsession in the heart, the thoughts are not accessible, and it is easy to produce demons.
Liu Jing had to wait, he had to see with his own eyes that Old Demon Han had picked up the Palm Heaven Bottle, and he would leave after making sure that he had no chance with him.
In this way, you can let go of the obsession in your heart.
Liu Jing found a cave in the Valley of the Divine Hand and lived temporarily.
With his cultivation, Han Li and his party were naturally undetectable.
One morning a few days later, Han Li walked out of the house and walked along the path in the mountains, ready to find Zhang Tie.
Little did he know that behind him, there was a pair of eyes watching him.
Liu Jing stepped on the green leaves and floated in mid-air.
He looked at Old Devil Han, who was only in his early ten years old and still ignorant, walking forward step by step.
Liu Jing's heart moved, and he had a strange idea.
With a slight movement of his palm, he slapped the void in front of him.
I saw that the green vial lying in the pile of leaves moved slightly, and silently shifted several inches to the left.
If Han Li hadn't lowered his head and searched carefully, he wouldn't have been able to find this green vial at all, and missing it was an inevitable end.
However, an incredible scene emerged.
The green vial actually moved on its own.
It quickly moved a few inches to the right and smashed directly into Han Li's foot.
Han Li was in pain, and hurriedly squatted down to cover his feet.
"Who's here!"
Liu Jing hurriedly looked around, and the smug smile that had hung on the corner of his mouth was gone.
The surroundings were still very quiet, and it seemed that there was no third person in this heaven and earth except for him and Han Li.
Liu Jing retracted his thoughts and stabilized his mind.
It seems that this palm heavenly bottle really has nothing to do with him, and it belongs to Han Lao Mo's bag.
At this moment, Liu Jing finally let go of the obsession in his heart.
Unexpectedly, the thirteenth layer of gas refining bottlenecks that had plagued him for nearly half a year actually collapsed like paper paste.
He also naturally raised his cultivation to the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period.
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