Chapter 91: Han Li: The Times Have Changed, Teacher

"Hoo!"

"Peak of the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage!"

In the Mortal Plane, at the Seven Profound Sect, Han Li exhaled deeply, his brows relaxing.

Just now, he had used the Chat Group's cultivation function to experience the feeling of using a cheat.

His realm had broken through directly from the fourth level of Qi Refining to the perfection of the ninth level.

The Chat Group's cultivation function maximizes a cultivator's talent, allowing them to enter a state of epiphany.

In this way, cultivation is as easy as drinking water, and breaking through realms becomes very simple.

Han Li has a Five-Element Mixed Spiritual Root; while the five-element root sounds high-end, in the lower planes, it is a trash constitution with a slow cultivation speed, inferior to a Single Spiritual Root.

Even so, the cultivation function still allowed Han Li to take off, reaching perfection in the Qi Refining Stage in one go.

If not for the lack of a Foundation Establishment Pill, he would likely have entered the Foundation Establishment Stage directly.

"It's a pity, but this cultivation level is enough to deal with Mo Dafu."

The increase in strength caused Han Li's self-confidence to soar, and coupled with a series of plans, this mission was foolproof.

"Calculating the time, Mo Dafu should be back soon," Han Li thought to himself.

Three days later, at the back mountain of the Seven Profound Sect.

Mo Dafu returned with the materials for soul-snatching and the Puppet Zhang Tie; just as he entered the room, he found Han Li sitting in the middle of the room meditating.

At this moment, spiritual energy was overflowing from Han Li's body, and Mo Dafu saw at a glance that his cultivation was at the "third level of Qi Refining."

"After all, it is a Five-Element Mixed Spiritual Root; being able to cultivate to this realm is passable. If it weren't for the lack of time, I wouldn't have chosen to possess a mixed root."

"But in the secular world, there are too few mortals who possess spiritual roots," Mo Dafu sighed to himself.

Han Li opened his eyes, wearing an honest and harmless smile on his face, and said:

"Master Mo, you are back."

"Mm, Han Li, although your aptitude is unremarkable, you excel in diligence, and I am very gratified," Mo Dafu said.

"Many thanks for the praise, Master Mo. Master Mo, I would like to ask, where has Zhang Tie gone?" Han Li said.

His gaze, however, was fixed on the Puppet beside Mo Dafu; he knew this was Zhang Tie, whose consciousness had already been erased by Mo Dafu.

"He has gone home, do not ask again, Han Li, cultivate well," Mo Dafu said, appearing unwilling to discuss it further.

Hearing this, the smile on Han Li's face gradually disappeared, and he said again: "Master Mo, has Zhang Tie really gone home? I once found clothing left behind by Zhang Tie in the back mountain, and there were bloodstains on it. I feel he has already met with foul play."

As he spoke, Mo Dafu's expression turned gloomy.

Suddenly, he turned around, with his back to Han Li, and said in a low voice:

"Han Li, there are some things you shouldn't ask about. Wouldn't it be better to just cultivate well? Why..."

Abruptly, Mo Dafu struck out quickly, turning his palm into a claw to seize Han Li's throat.

Before practicing Immortal Cultivation, Mo Dafu was a Martial Dao expert with extraordinary skills.

Han Li had been prepared for a long time; as he moved, heavy phantoms appeared, his movement technique ghostly, which truly left Mo Dafu astonished.

"Good movement technique! With your aptitude, how could you possibly learn such an exquisite movement technique!" Mo Dafu praised, yet questioned.

"The world is vast, Master Mo; there are many things you do not know," Han Li said calmly.

His movement technique is called Lingbo Microsteps, which he redeemed from the Chat Group Mall.

Although Lingbo Microsteps is a mortal martial art, it involves the I Ching and the Eight Trigrams; without some brains, it is indeed difficult to learn.

But under the enhancement of the Chat Group's cultivation function, comprehending this kind of martial art was easy.

"You killed Zhang Tie, didn't you?" Han Li said.

"Since you have guessed it, then I cannot let you live."

Mo Dafu did not hide it anymore and completely tore off his mask.

The duel between the two was on the verge of breaking out.

At the same time, Han Li activated the Chat Group's live broadcast function.

"Ding, group member Han Paopao of the Seven Profound Sect has opened a Live Broadcast Room!"

The Demon King Who Never Suffers has joined the Live Broadcast Room!

The Demon Queen has joined the Live Broadcast Room!

Zui Ai He Shounai has joined the Live Broadcast Room!

The Fairy of Peach Blossom Island has joined the Live Broadcast Room!

The Bad Commander has joined the Live Broadcast Room!

The First Extraordinary Woman of the Yin-Yang School has joined the Live Broadcast Room!

In an instant, many group members joined.

The Demon Queen: "What the hell, Han Paopao, what are you doing?"

The Demon King Who Never Suffers: "Eating melons!"

Han Paopao of the Seven Profound Sect: "Just fulfilling a Chat Group task, nothing else."

Han Paopao explained his Private Task in a concise manner.

A live broadcast debut, and incidentally, crushing Mo Dafu's conspiracy.

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Envious, isn't this a free-points task? Why didn't I encounter one?"

The Demon Queen: "Because you are Ye Hei, full of bad intentions."

Playboy: "Tsk tsk, there's a show to watch."

Scripture Seeker of Journey to the West: "A benevolent master and filial disciple, a classic scene!"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "A scene of great filial piety! Xuan Ge! Next, let's watch Han Laomo's Immortal Cultivation lecture."

"..." Han Li, since when did he become an old demon?

In the outside world, Han Li is exchanging blows with Mo Dafu.

It is said that one should look at a scholar with new eyes after three days of separation; Han Li's movement technique and swordsmanship seem completely reborn, and after a fierce battle, Mo Dafu is shocked to find himself unable to parry.

Especially Han Li's sword technique—it is too exquisite; no matter how he attacks, it is countered cleanly.

"What sword technique is this?" Mo Dafu is forced back by a sword strike and cannot help but ask.

Han Li's expression is calm, and he says slowly:

"Nine Swords of Dugu."

Chat Group.

Diviner: "As expected of you, Han Paopao. Truly a Diliu; you've learned both Nine Swords of Dugu and Lingbo Microsteps, do you have to be this competitive?"

Han Paopao of the Seven Profound Sect: "Having many skills is never a burden."

Spring and Autumn Sword Deity: "Truly exquisite, Nine Swords of Dugu!"

Li Chungang had also seen it in the mall, but he did not buy it, as his realm no longer requires it.

"Nine Swords of Dugu?"

Mo Dafu is bewildered; his judgment of people has always been accurate.

Aside from having potential for Immortal Cultivation, Han Li's talent is a complete mess.

Such exquisite sword techniques and movement techniques—would he even be able to comprehend them if given ten years?

How could he be like this in just half a year?

Unable to handle him head-on, Mo Dafu orders the Puppet Zhang Tie to attack, while he uses hidden weapons, all of which are coated with deadly poison.

Han Li knows Mo Dafu's character and dares not be careless.

Although he is at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage, in terms of this realm, the gap between those at the same level is not large, and it often happens that a superior is killed by an inferior due to a single moment of carelessness.

After dodging, Han Li suddenly takes out a Desert Eagle and aims it at Mo Dafu.

Bang!

A fiery meteor erupts from the muzzle, and a bronze-colored bullet tears through the air.

Mo Dafu never expected Han Li to suddenly draw a gun.

A feeling of hair-raising dread arises spontaneously; his subconscious tells him that if he is hit, he might die.

But the speed of the bullet is too fast, especially within seven paces, where there is nowhere to escape.

At the critical moment, Mo Dafu forcibly shifts his position, and the bullet shoots into his heart area.

The intense impact of the bullet knocks Mo Dafu flying!

"A pity, it only hit the heart. But he is not far from death."

Han Li mutters to himself; he had originally aimed for Mo Dafu's head, as a single shot to kill would be the most efficient.

Chat Group.

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "The world is going downhill; Han Laomo uses a gun to shoot an elderly man. Is this a moral decline or a distortion of human nature?"

Demon Queen: "I give up on you, you Diliu. You actually used a gun against your own master? Do you have no sense of your own cultivation level?"

Playboy: "The times have changed!"

Diviner: "Steady and a Diliu, tsk tsk!"

First Extraordinary Woman of the Yin-Yang School: "I have never seen such a Diliu in Immortal Cultivation!"

Yunlan Sect Sect Master: "Indeed, too steady."

Bad Commander: "Often, people like Little Friend Han go further."

Spring and Autumn Sword Deity: "Tsk tsk, this old man also wants to give Wang Laoguai a shot in Wudi City."

Journey to the West Scripture Seeker: "Ahem, it seems that Mo Dafu isn't dead yet."

The scene shifts directly; Mo Dafu, who had been shot in the heart, slowly crawls up, revealing a Golden Silk Armor beneath his tattered robe.

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