Chapter 16: The Path of Cultivation (Part II)

Despite this, he insisted on reading the broken chapters every day, and if he grasped what he understood today, he recorded it immediately; And the unsolved points are written down word for word without reservation, so that you can savor them slowly at your leisure.

As a result, Huang Li accumulated day by day, and the years were like a shuttle, and the years were like a shuttle.

From a young boy to a handsome boy today, Huang Li has gradually grown up.

At this time, Huang Li was no longer the son of the family at that time, in addition to cultivating immortals, he spent more time in the mountains chopping wood, and learning martial arts with his brothers and sisters.

On a certain day, Huang Li got up early as usual, completed the day's tasks, and then went to the mountains and forests to cut firewood.

With an axe in one hand and a rope made of fox tendons in the other, he threw it at the trees and shouted, "Strike!" The shadow of the axe then accompanied by the black mist, slashing towards the giant tree. The thunder roared, the wind swelled, the ropes roared through the thunder and the wind, and the shadows of the axes danced among the trees. A moment later, the wind and thunder stopped, and the ground was full of neat piles of firewood.

Huang Li looked at the results proudly and smiled. He knew that his cultivation had improved a lot, and he might be above all the senior brothers now. However, this is the secret in his heart, he has never revealed a trace of immortal power in front of his senior brother, and he never wants to let himself become the object of jealousy of his fellow senior brothers.

Huang Limo thought about the eight years he spent in Wufeng Mountain, and now he is sixteen years old, and it is time for him to start a career and avenge his parents.

When he thought of the revenge of his parents' murder, Huang Li's heart tingled, but his current achievements did not alleviate his pain.

Huang Li's mind was full of urgent thoughts, and he was eager to go further in his cultivation, when he could directly face the Demon Venerable and uncover the truth about the cause of his parents' deaths.

Huang Li pondered, if it wasn't for the Demon Venerable, who harmed his parents? How to find the real culprit?

Lying on the ground full of firewood, Huang Li thought quietly.

"My parents told me not to tell anyone about them, but to find out on my own. My parents' words must have a deep meaning, otherwise they would not have been conveyed to me through dreams. Huang Li, you have been in Wufeng Mountain for eight years, and now you are sixteen years old, and your parents have died tragically for eight years. ”

Huang Li felt his heart tighten, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground, shouting towards the south: "Parents, I implore you to tell your children in a dream who killed you. The child has some cultivation now, but your entrustment makes me feel deeply pressured, for fear that a mistake in one word will bring about death. ”

He kept touching his forehead to the ground, and blood gradually oozed from his forehead.

At this moment, a man in green clothes and a green beard, wrapped in green mist, slowly came to Huang Li.

Huang Li didn't notice it.

"Little friend, why are you crying bitterly, like a weak woman."

Huang Li looked up and saw that it was a strange man in Tsing Yi with an unknown origin. He hurriedly got up and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?" Why are you eavesdropping on me? ”

"Who am I, old man? There's no way to know. ”

"You don't even know yourself?"

"What's the point of knowing yourself? Knowing that one's body only increases one's troubles, why should you suffer yourself? ”

Huang Li couldn't help but fall into deep thought after hearing this. If you live alone in a secret life, you may be able to avoid disputes and troubles. However, he had parents and brothers, and they were all killed.

"Goodbye, the one who lost himself." Huang Li decided not to think about it anymore, so as not to increase his troubles and turn around and leave.

Seeing that Huang Li ignored him, the old man in Tsing Yi became more and more angry, and shouted: "Stop! ”

Huang Li stopped and said, "Do you have any advice?" ”

Since Tao Kai taught the Immortal Dao and gave him the secret book, Huang Li has gone through eight years and studied countless times, although he has not fully comprehended it, he has already transformed.

But there is only one thing that is difficult to satisfy, that is, I don't know what the immortal power of my body is. Since the last words of his parents in that dream, he will close himself off and never show weakness in front of his brother and master. Today, this person interferes for no reason, and he can take the opportunity to test the progress of the past eight years.

Seeing the glint in Huang Li's eyes, the man in Tsing Yi subconsciously took a step back.

"Young man, you are full of immortal energy, which sect and sect are you descended from?" The man in Tsing Yi asked.

The sudden appearance of the Tsing Yi man made Huang Li a little suspicious.

"What kind of sect I am, how can I easily say it."

"Little friend, in the entire universe, no one dares to talk to me like this." The man in Tsing Yi said proudly.

"Really? If I am like this today, what should you do? Huang Li became more and more angry, and anger ignited in his heart.

Huang Li thought in his heart, even the Venerable of the Immortal Sect did not dare to treat people like this, this old man really had no one in his eyes.