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Chapter 2297 The True Immortal Comes to the World, News of the Blood Soul

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    After Han Li waited for the shouts from all directions to subside a little, he smiled slightly and made a move with one hand. Suddenly, countless green hairs flew towards his feet in the void, and merged into a ball in a flash, turning into a green lotus flower again, and slowly moved towards it.  As soon as the top of the tower fell, it was suspended.

    "The evil guest has gone! As usual, I will continue to talk about the Supreme Way in the next seven days and seven nights. How much you can understand depends on everyone's opportunity. But unlike previous celebrations, this sermon will be thorough  Open, I will lift the restriction below, and anyone can come to the mountain to listen." Han Li said slowly after glancing around.

    The sound was not loud, but it rumbled and spread in all directions in an instant, directly transmitted beyond the mountain peak, and reverberated over the entire Tianyuan City.

    When the entire Tianyuan City cultivators heard this, they were startled at first, but then they cheered ecstatically again.

    Whether the practitioners in the house or on the street, they are heading towards the three-color giant peak like a tide.

    Even the soldiers who were originally maintaining order near the teleportation formation also joined the crowd with surprise.

    At the same time, Han Li had already sat down cross-legged on the green lotus. Starting from the lowest level of Qi refining stage, he slowly talked about his experiences and gains.

    The many cultivators in the square, whether they were humans, monsters, or aliens, all began to listen with solemn expressions.

    The preaching of a Mahayana being is a great opportunity for people of any clan. Even if they start from the lowest level, which they originally dismissed, no one will let it go.

    When Han Li's loud voice echoed in the void, more cultivators had already poured into the mountain peak, quickly occupying the edges of the square, and soon they could no longer squeeze in any one person.

    The people behind had no choice but to gather and stay on the mountain roads and buildings in various places on the Sanse Mountain.

    A few hours later, the upper half of the three-color giant peak was densely packed with human figures, and more cultivators were still gathering towards the lower half of the mountain.

    But no matter where you are, as long as you are on a giant mountain, the voice of Han Li's sermon will immediately echo in your ears.

    Many people originally wanted to walk higher up the mountain, but when they heard the sound of preaching in their ears, they couldn't help but stop and fell into a state of enlightenment.

    After one day and one night, the entire area of ??the three-color giant peak was filled with densely packed human figures.

    Everyone, whether standing upright or sitting cross-legged, was silent. Only Han Li's voice came clearly from the top of the mountain

    Seven days and seven nights later, clouds suddenly rolled in the sky, and showers of petals fell from the sky again.

    Han Li¡¯s sermon suddenly stopped.

    Some cultivators who were listening intoxicated were startled. Many people came to their senses from the state of enlightenment on the spot, but most of them still had a dazed look in their eyes.

    After a while, Han Li's voice faintly sounded in everyone's ears again.

    "Thank you all fellow Taoists for participating in Han's Mahayana ceremony, but the celebration ends here, you can all go down the mountain."

    Many cultivators who heard the key points were naturally very sad to hear this, but now that Han Li was like a god in the eyes of others, they naturally did not dare to disobey him at all.

    After everyone bowed respectfully to the top of the mountain, they exited the giant peak one after another.

    The Mahayana celebration has only really ended here.

    Half a day later, there was a roar high in the sky, and the three-color giant peak blurred and disappeared into the void.

    Some soldiers near the square who were still on guard bowed respectfully to the sky before leaving in an orderly manner.

    In a hall on the top floor of the stone tower, Han Li was already sitting on the main seat.

    On both sides of the hall, several Tianyuan City elders such as Qi Lingzihai and the silver-haired old man stood with their hands tied.

    Among the disciples of Han Li, Bai Guoer was among them. She stood side by side with Zhu Guoer, who seemed to be about the same age, smiling as if they were real sisters.

    Bai Guoer finally came back safely before the Mahayana celebration.

    At this time, Bai Guoer actually had a cultivation level in the middle stage of becoming a god, which was slightly higher than that of Young Master Hai.

    As for the silver-haired old man and other elders of Tianyuan City, compared with before the Mahayana celebration, their respectful expressions when facing Han Li were clearly from the bottom of their hearts and no longer meant to be perfunctory.

    Obviously, Han Li's previous action of severely injuring the Black Owl King made this group of combined monks completely convinced and truly awe-inspiring.

    In the middle of the hall, Li Rong was also standing in front of Han Li, listening respectfully to Han Li's words.But soon after returning to the clan, he immediately fell into a coma due to injuries.  But before that, Senior Blood Soul ordered the disciples in the clan to send the Xutian Cauldron to the senior immediately, and hoped that the senior could take this cauldron to the Xu family.  "Xu Qianyu replied without any hesitation.

    "I see. So, Fellow Blood Soul Daoist asked you to send me this cauldron after he first knew that I had advanced to the Mahayana." Han Li asked with a frown.

    "That's true, senior." Xu Qianyu replied honestly.

    "Didn't your Xu family treat fellow Taoist blood souls?" Han Li pondered for a moment and then asked again.

    "Back to seniors, many elders of the Xu family have tried various methods, but they can't do anything about Senior Xuepo's injury. When I left, Senior Xuepo was still in a coma." Xu Qianyu replied.

    "I understand, you should go back first. I will go to your Xu family in a few days." After thinking for a while, Han Li nodded slightly and replied.

    When Xu Qianyu heard this, he was naturally overjoyed and quickly thanked her with a deep bow.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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