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Chapter 1320 of 1406

Chapter 1320

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"Aren't all cultivators the same?" Violet Spirit frowned.

"That's why there are very few who can advance to the late-stage of the Grand Heavenly Realm. Besides the difficulty of cultivation, the inability to produce a Good Corpse is another important reason." Han Li shrugged.

"Then what should we do?" Violet Spirit's face sank when she realized the severity of the problem.

"Both my cultivation and the cultivation of the laws have reached the peak of the intermediate-stage of the Grand Heavenly Realm. It's meaningless to continue cultivating in seclusion. Let's go out and take a look. I might be able to make a breakthrough." Han Li pondered for a moment.

"I once heard Senior Crab say that the bottleneck of high-level Immortals is not in their cultivation or the laws themselves, but in their state of mind, the state of mind that comprehends the most fundamental essence of the world … Speaking of which, I've never been to the True Immortal World. Even in the Devil Region, I've been running around for various things … Brother Han, you must bring me around." A trace of joy flashed through Violet Spirit's eyes as she smiled.

"The True Immortal World is vast and far surpasses the Devil Region. There are many special places that definitely won't disappoint you.

Speaking of which, I've only been focused on cultivating all these years and haven't had a chance to stroll around. Let's take this opportunity to look around. "Han Li was affected by Violet Spirit's emotions, and the depression in his heart dissipated.

He grabbed Violet Spirit's hand and flew out of the Flowery Space.

…

The Northern Daylight Celestial Region was a small Celestial Region at the border of the True Immortal World. The Heaven and Earth Qi there wasn't very dense, and it was famous for the extremely gorgeous aurora that frequently appeared in the sky.

Of course, this title was only applicable to celestials who were above the Taiyi Stage. Those whose cultivation was below the Golden Celestial Stage might not even leave the Celestial Realm where they were born. Those whose cultivation was even lower might not even leave the continent where they were born, let alone roaming around the major Celestial Realms as they pleased.

Actually, most high-level Immortals would give up on cultivating in seclusion to roam the world. After all, even if they became high-level Immortals, they wouldn't give up on any opportunity to continue improving their cultivation.

In the extreme north of the Northern Daylight Celestial Region, on a continent that was frozen all year round, there was a Skyfall Mountain Range. Its peak was covered in snow, and it towered into the clouds.

After the snow melted, the water gathered into a waterfall. Due to the unique terrain of the mountain range, there were thousands of waterfalls of various sizes, and it was extremely spectacular.

Whenever the aurora appeared, the waterfall would reflect the aurora in the sky. The entire mountain range would be enveloped in an extremely dreamy and beautiful scenery, making people feel intoxicated.

At this time, on the peak of the mountain, a man and a woman stood side by side. They were Han Li and Violet Spirit, both of whom had changed their appearances. They were admiring the dream-like scenery around them.

…

The Heavenly Nest Lake in the Jade Lake Immortal Domain was rich in high-grade spirit jades. The lake was covered in fog all year round, and the fog would change according to the season. Sometimes it was white, sometimes it was purple, and sometimes it was pink.

The ever-changing fog and the Superior Grade Spirit Jades made the Heavenly Nest Lake famous far and wide.

A small boat sailed across the lake. Han Li and Violet Spirit floated on the lake, their expressions tranquil as they played chess.

…

The Blazing Bird Mountain Range in the Heavenly Fire Immortal Domain was named after the many mountain peaks that resembled flying birds.

The underground magma here was tumbling, and from time to time, fire would erupt from the top of these bird-like peaks. It looked as if countless giant birds were spitting out heavenly flames.

Atop a dormant volcano, Han Li and Violet Spirit stood side by side, enjoying the wondrous sight of the erupting flames.

…

The mysterious Green Mud Swamp in the Flowing Waves Immortal Domain, the Red Sun Ocean in the Vast Sea Immortal Domain, the Storm Mountain Range in the Profound Wind Immortal Domain …

Han Li and Violet Spirit visited these strange Immortal Domains in the Realm of True Immortals one by one.

With Han Li's current cultivation, it didn't take him long to travel across an Immortal Domain.

In just over two hundred years, the two of them had traveled to twenty or thirty Immortal Domains and seen countless strange scenery and exotic customs.

However, the Realm of True Immortals was too vast. The places they had been to were just a corner of the entire Realm of True Immortals.

Because they were afraid of the forces of the Heavenly Court and the Samsara Temple, the two of them only went to small or medium-sized Immortal Domains. Moreover, they kept changing their appearances, so their journey was very smooth and no one recognized them.

In the western part of the Soaring Wing Immortal Domain, there was a continuous mountain range covered with a kind of blood-colored bamboo. Looking from the sky, the entire mountain range was extremely spectacular.

Every time the wind blew, the Blood Bamboo Forest would move with the wind. The rustling sounds were like rolling waves. Hence, it was known as the Bamboo Sea.

In a small city near the Blood Bamboo Mountain Range, Jade Mountain City, Han Li and Violet Spirit sat by the window on the top floor of a three-story restaurant.

They were drinking a bright red wine that emitted a strange bamboo fragrance. It was the wine brewed from the roots of the Blood Bamboo.

"The Blood Bamboo Sea is indeed worthy of its reputation. Although this Blood Bamboo Wine is an ordinary wine, it tastes very good. This trip was not in vain." Violet Spirit picked up the wine cup and took a sip. Her face was slightly intoxicated.

Han Li drank the wine in one gulp and nodded slightly.

He was an expert in wine appreciation. Although the Blood Bamboo Wine was an ordinary wine, it gave off a kind of vicissitude, which was quite rare.

Han Li put down the wine cup and looked down.

The people in the city shuttled back and forth, bustling with activity.

During the two hundred thousand years in the flower branch space, while he was comprehending the Good Corpse, he also made rapid progress in the last two levels of the Art of Cultivation of the Spirit.

Now that he had completed the sixth level of the Art of Cultivation of the Spirit, his divine sense had improved greatly.

At this moment, Han Li did not use his divine sense to explore the entire Jade Mountain City.

Jade Mountain City was an ordinary city. People from all walks of life gathered in the city. There were officials, scholars, merchants, martial artists, farmers, and many beggars.

There were all kinds of voices filled with countless complicated emotions. There were joy, anger, sorrow, stubbornness, greed, hatred, and so on.

Han Li suddenly sighed. He poured a cup of wine and drank it in one gulp.

"What's wrong?" Violet Spirit looked over.

"Nothing. I'm just a little emotional. Whether it's the mortals or us cultivators, we can't help but get involved in it. No one can escape." Han Li said lightly.

"Although we immortals have long lifespans and are almost immortal, we can't get rid of gratitude and hatred." Violet Spirit also put down the wine cup and sighed.

Han Li looked into the distance in silence.

"Brother Han, you still haven't improved with the Good Corpse?" Violet Spirit asked.

Han Li shook his head silently, and a layer of worry appeared in the space between his brows.

Violet Spirit was silent for a moment before she said softly, "You've been with me for over two hundred years and we've been to many places. I'm very satisfied. Why don't you focus on cultivating from tomorrow onwards? Perhaps you'll gain something from your comprehension during these years."

"The matter of Corpse Severing is different from other cultivation. It can't be achieved with time. Otherwise, why are there so many people in the World of True Immortals?

I have a feeling that the key to advancing to the advanced-stage of the Golden Immortal Realm is in the mortal world. Let's go around and try our luck. "Han Li shook his head and said.

Violet Spirit revealed a smile and nodded when she heard this.

Han Li picked up the wine jug and filled their wine cups to the brim, then drank from them.

"… That Immortal Ling Yun wielded a flying sword. The white light was tens of thousands of meters long, and even the light of the sun and moon was covered by it. The Evil Dragon was immediately scared out of its wits. It turned around and tried to escape, but how could it escape? The sword light flashed, and one of the Evil Dragon's front claws was severed. Bright red dragon blood poured down and instantly dyed the pond red."

An old man in the restaurant was telling a story. He was telling a story about a Sword Immortal who got rid of evil for the people.

The Soaring Wing Immortal Territory attached great importance to the difference between immortals and mortals. Immortals were forbidden from appearing in the mortal world. Therefore, to ordinary people, immortals were ethereal and mysterious, and they were the best topic of conversation.

The old man was quite eloquent, and his story was interesting. Many customers surrounded him.

When they heard up to this point, all the customers nearby gave an "oh" and stared at the old storyteller, waiting for him to continue.

However, the old storyteller didn't speak immediately. He coughed dryly, picked up his teacup, and took a sip of tea.

At the same time, a young girl in cyan clothes, about 15 or 16 years old, walked out leisurely. She held a copper plate and bowed to the crowd with a smile.

She was asking for money, and the storyteller was right. Coupled with the fact that the girl was pretty and pleasant, many of the patrons naturally gave generously and threw coins on the table. The storyteller smiled and cupped his fists at the guests.

Han Li smiled when he saw this.

He had lived in a mountain village since he was a child, so he didn't have the opportunity to listen to such stories. At most, he would listen to the people in the village who could go out and talk about the outside world.

At that time, he was almost the same as these customers. He was full of yearning for the unknown world and those strange and dazzling things that were passed on as myths in the mortal world.

The young girl in cyan clothes lowered her head to pick up the money. She had fair skin, and at this moment, she revealed her fair and tender neck, which made her look even more beautiful. A few scoundrels teased her loudly, saying that she was beautiful and so on.

The young girl in cyan clothes was very thin-skinned. She immediately blushed, but she didn't stop picking up the money. She just kept using the copper plate to cover her face. This half-covered and half-bashful appearance made the scoundrels salivate even more.

The young girl seemed to feel the unfriendly gazes, so she hurriedly picked up the money and retreated.

One of the scoundrels, a wretched Youth in luxurious clothes, suddenly let out a strange laugh when the young girl walked past. He reached out and grabbed the young girl's wrist.

The young girl in cyan clothes suddenly screamed, "Ah!"

The young man in luxurious clothes belched drunkenly, and he seemed to be drunk to the point of being delirious. He stretched out his hand to touch the young girl's chin and teased, "Little girl, you're so beautiful. Where are you from? Stop telling stories here, big brother will take you to eat something good …"

The young girl in cyan clothes was panicking and cried for help.

The Old Storyteller panicked and rushed over to save the young girl. However, he was pushed away by the well-dressed Youth.

The Youth seemed to know martial arts. His strength was not small. The Old Storyteller's body broke through a railing. He spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed.

"Grandpa!" The young girl in cyan clothes cried. She struggled with all her might, but she couldn't break free.

The other customers upstairs saw that there was a mess, and some of the timid ones left.

Han Li frowned slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes. However, he still sat in the same place and didn't move.

This kind of molestation could be said to be common in the mortal world. It happened almost all the time, so it wasn't a big deal. However, the previous matter of everyone listening to the story unconsciously touched his heart.