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 Chapter 11: Difficult to Open Bottle
 Han Li didn’t meet many people on the way back except for a few senior disciples who were curious at why Han Li was limping his way back. But because he didn’t say anything, they didn’t pay much attention to him.
 As he returned back to his room, the pain in his toe got increasingly unbearable. Han Li sat on his bed and took off his shoes to examine his injury.
 The swelling was incredible! His right toe had an impressive bulge on it, while the cuticle on his toe turned blood red and resembled a big chili.
 Han Li quickly took out a bottle of herbs from beneath his pillow. Concocted meticulously by Doctor Mo, this medicine sped up blood clotting to an astonishing degree. Doctor Mo didn’t easily give away medicine of this caliber. It was originally meant for Zhang Tie, who would inevitably suffer an injury while practicing the Way of the Armored Elephant. Han Li didn’t think that he would be the first to use the medicine.
 Opening the medicinal bottle, a strong herbal fragrance filled the room. He applied a small amount on his injury and immediately felt a relaxing sensation. Just as Doctor Mo had said, it had an immediate effect; Elder Mo’s medicine was truly amazing!
 Han Li took a clean cloth and wrapped up his foot up before putting his shoes back on.
 Excellent! The pain was slowly subsiding.
 He began to take small steps, as if testing his pain threshold, nodding in satisfaction as he felt that moving was easier than before.
 Now, it was time to solve the enigma posed by the mysterious bottle that had caused such an injury to him.
 Han Li took out the bottle from his robes and wiped it cleanly to restore its natural luster.
 This bottle wasn’t all that big, and a single hand could wrap around the entire length of its neck. It was actually smaller than the bottle that contained Doctor Mo’s medicine. The bottle had a shiny green luster and was engraved with a dark green leaf pattern that seemed almost alive. When Han Li felt the contours of the designs on the surface of the bottle, it was almost as if there were actual leaves embedded onto the bottle itself.
 Weighing the bottle in his hand, Han Li had no idea what type of metal was used to make this bottle, or if it was even porcelain. The bottle didn’t have a cold, metallic feeling to it, nor did it have the gloss of porcelain.
 Han Li had observed the bottle for a good while, and the only thing he could be certain of was that he didn’t know what material was used to make it. The shade of green seemed intrinsically part of the material itself, not a color that added after it was made.
 Seeing how tightly the bottle was sealed, Han Li naturally became curious. Eyeing the bottle, he strongly desired to see whether or not there was something inside.
 Once more using his strength, he tried to pry open the cap of the bottle.
 One try, two tries, three tries…It was as if the cap of the bottle was melded into the neck. It was almost as if it was refusing to move.
 Han Li was astounded; back when he first picked up the bottle, due to waves of pain assailing him, he couldn’t use his full strength to open it so he didn’t realize how stubborn the bottle was. But now that Han Li had finished tending to his foot and was using his full strength, he was surprised that he could still not pry open the bottle
 Han Li tried to twist the lid once more until his arms began to ache, but there was still no success, so he had no choice but to stop.
 He stretched and loosened his arms, moving his wrist about. Just now, as he had expended a large amount of energy to open the bottle, and his efforts had strained his wrist.
 Holding the bottle under his eye, he began to inspect it even closer. Unfortunately, there was no secret mechanism under the lid that would allow him to easily open it.
 This made Han Li frustrated. He wasn’t able to open the bottle, so how would he know if there was something inside or not? If it was sealed up this tightly, then there was definitely something precious inside.
 Han Li held the bottle tightly in his hand, looking at it with a vacant look. In the end, he had decided that he would let Zhang Tie, who was many times stronger than him, give it a try and see if he could open it. He knew that the current Zhang Tie could easily lift over 10 buckets of water up and down the mountains as if it was nothing. These days, it was Zhang Tie who refilled the water in the huge water tank every day.
 After he decided, Han Li headed towards Zhang Tie’s place, hoping that he would return soon.
 Waiting for someone was truly unpleasant; Han Li felt that time was passing by extremely slowly. Finally, after waiting for a long time, a creaking sound was heard as Zhang Tie pushed open the door.
 Looking up, Han Li saw that Zhang Tie was wearing only a thin piece of clothing. His entire body was steaming as he perspired freely. Han Li knew that this was the result of his cultivation, so he didn’t find it strange.
 Seeing as Han Li was already in his house waiting for him, Zhang Tie was stunned. But before Zhang Tie could say anything, Han Li impatiently thrusted the bottle towards him.
 “Brother Zhang, please lend me your assistance and help me open this bottle.”
 “Where did you find this? It looks rather nice!” Zhang Tie remarked as he took the bottle.
 Zi! Zi! Zi! [TL Note: Sound of twisting bottle]
 “Ai! This bottle is so tightly sealed. It’s so hard to pry it open! What was used to make this?” Zhang Tie cut straight to the chase: he wasn’t able to open the bottle either.
 “Gah! I can’t do it; this bottle won’t open! Why don’t you find a senior disciple to help you?” Zhang Tie shook his head apologetically and handed the bottle back to Han Li along with the suggestion.
 “Even you can’t open this?” Han Li was getting more anxious and couldn’t help but pace around the room.
 “Ai! What happened to your leg?” Zhang Tie inquired as he noticed Han Li’s foot.
 “It’s nothing; I kicked a rock on the road.” Han Li didn’t know why but he didn’t want to tell Zhang Tie about his surprise encounter with the bottle just yet. Right now, he wanted to keep the bottle his own personal secret.
 Han Li was feeling very disappointed in his heart. He didn’t want to sit around and chat with Zhang Tie at the moment, and after briefly asking about how his cultivation was progressing, Han Li immediately left the room and returned back to his own place to think of a way to resolve his personal problem.
 Returning back to his room, Han Li put the bottle on the table and stared intensely at it. At the same time, his mind was trying to think of solutions to open the mysterious bottle.
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 A poor and ordinary boy from a village joins a minor sect in Jiang Hu and becomes an Unofficial Disciple by chance. How will Han Li, a commoner by birth, establish a foothold for himself in his sect? With his mediocre aptitude, how will he successfully traverse the path of cultivation and become an immortal?
 This is a story of an ordinary mortal who, against all odds, clashes with devilish demons and the ancient celestials in order to find his own path to immortality.
 A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality reviewed by on September 19, 2015 rated 2.0 of 5
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 Humanoid beast? Ahem…. Humanoid beast….
 Because a female immortal sealed a mischievous and sly fox spirit into his right hand, ordinary senior high school student Liu Yi henceforth began his extraordinary journey as a immortal practitioner.
 The fox spirit said:
 “The prettiest girls in the class, the daughters of rich families, the evil female cult members, the beautiful women in the world of immortals? All these beauties are no longer a dream!
 Come, become an immortal and even a diaosi could counterattack!
 Come, become an immortal and kill all of the tall, rich and handsome!
 Come, become an immortal and capture all the beauties!”
 “Liu Yi, I said to capture all the beauties; not to capture me! Hey! Stop!”
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 The world is sick, and all immortals are suffering from a stubborn disease called immortality. 
 Under the influence of immortality, all kinds of cultivation methods are moving in strange and inexplicable directions. 
 [Fetal period: When a baby is born, its limbs are atrophied and weak] 
 [Total stage: After the age of twenty, the organs will completely rot] 
 [Weak Crown Stage: After the age of fifty, the skin and flesh become withered and decayed] 
 [And the period of establishment: after one hundred years old, blood will be depleted and mutations will occur] 
 I am a seeker of immortality and a seeker of survival. 
 There have been 10,000 completed copies of the exquisite "Cultivation of Immortality in a Deceptive Way", and 2,500 completed copies of "The Fifteen Years of Blacksmithing in the Liaozhai Studio". The character is guaranteed, and readers are welcome to read and collect it.
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 An ordinary sect cultivator, with the help of the immortal mansion, gradually grew up in the cruel world of immortality, and his mind and body transformed together.
 Mortal flow, partial dark wind.
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 The good-for-nothing eldest son of the Xiao family, Xiao Fan, was beaten to death by his younger brother and sent to marry the ugly people of the Long family in exchange for training resources. However, he accidentally activated the most precious treasure in the world: the Zhoutian Star Map. 
 Every time a star is broken, various spiritual treasures, spiritual stones, elixirs, and techniques can be obtained.
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 He is the Lord of the Realm, he is the Supreme of the Realm, and the Celestial Buddhas are the ministers.
 After the fall of the earth …
 Fan Ruoxi : Feng Chen, people should hug … 
 Chen Ruolin : Feng Chen, everyone wants to kiss … 
 Liu Ruyan : Seal the dust, hurry up and roll over the aging mother, the aging mother must hold up 
 Li Bingbing : Shao Feng, his mother’s waist is sore, others have to rub 
 Feng Chen : It’s called Mao. Can’t come one by one?
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 The road of chasing immortals is rugged, the undercurrent is turbulent, and the slightest inconvenience is irreversible. Liu Yu, a cultivator with ordinary aptitude, embarks on the path of no regrets cautiously…
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 "My name is Yang Jian. When you read this sentence, I will be dead..." 
 A strange parchment, an eye peering into the darkness, this is the story of a person who survived. 
 ——————
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 Yunge, after transmigrating, learned a tragic lesson: when you read a novel, you really shouldn’t skip around! Even if the name of the chapter was “The Death of Yunge”, you shouldn’t just click directly on it! And you definitely shouldn’t give it a negative rating out of anger just because the canon fodder character that happened to bear your name was thrown into a brothel as the lowest of prostitutes. If you didn’t give it a thumbs down, you wouldn’t have transmigrated! And if you didn’t transmigrate, you wouldn’t be stuck now without any foreknowledge of the events to come, in this undoubtedly tragic role of “Yunge.”
 Yunge clenched her fists. It’s okay, she knew at least that the female protagonist’s name was “Lin Yuan.” In the first part of the story, she was Yunge’s shimei (cultivation/sect sister). As soon as that girl appears, Yunge should just stick to her and start currying favor. Hug her thighs! She’d definitely be able to change her own fate!
 In the days and nights that passed as she waited for the protagonist to appear, the only comfort left for Yunge was her clever, thoughtful, young disciple.
 Until one day…
 Disciple: Shizun, why are you always so devoted to Lin Yuan shiyi? Is having this disciple not enough?
 Yunge: Sweet disciple, please don’t mess around! She’s the heroine! Such is mandated by the heavens! Whoever steps out of line will die most wretchedly!
 The “Sweet” Appearing Disciple: Since she’s the most important in Shizun’s eyes…but if she were to die, it would be me, right?
 Yunge: My disciple, don’t mess around!!!! This shizun still needs to go get in her good graces!
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 In a world where ghosts and monsters are rampant, Lin Que meets a beautiful lady in red, who smiles and shows 28 teeth: little brother, am I good-looking? 
 Ding! The system is on! 
 Option 1: Don’t answer, try to escape, and call for help loudly to inform the surrounding spiritists to kill the rift girl. Task reward: One big return pill, which can increase cultivation base for 30 years. 
 Option 2: The answer is good-looking, the corner of the mouth is cut by the slit woman. 
 Quest reward: a pill for washing the marrow (as the name suggests, washing the essence and cutting the marrow, can increase the physical talent to S grade, and the martial arts will be smooth in the future). 
 Option three: Die under the flower on the other side, and be romantic as a ghost, don’t talk, kiss her. 
 Task reward: Activate the SSS-class martial arts spirit-Demon God Chi You. 
 Lin Que looked at the answer given by the system and swallowed secretly. I wasn’t greedy or afraid of death. I just wanted to awaken the spirit of martial arts. Lin Que silently accepted option three…
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 Su Wei looked at the +13 great sword in his hand, felt the +15 foundation building cultivation in his body, patted his +18 body, smiled charmingly, and hooked his fingers forward. 
 "For those in the alchemy stage, I want to hit a hundred!"
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 Under this dark starry sky, only cultivators represent the truth! Even if the cultivator is selfish and shameless, he will be revered and praised by mortals!
 This is the story of a cultivator who slaughtered the world in pursuit of immortality.
 Comprehension is a murder, and murder is merciless. The immortal karma of thousands of years is all in the killing. Fame is the same as dung, and those who disdain benevolent ridicule. Wearing an iron sword on his body, he kills when he is angry. Cut stocks and drink, talk and laugh ghostly. Between the killing world, the Yin Court was terribly shocked. Killing one is a crime, but Tu Wan is a male. Nine million slaughtered, that is, the male Zhongxiong. See through thousands of years of benevolence and justice, but make this life prosperous. A good name does not love notoriety, killing a million people will not be punished. I would rather teach people to gnash their teeth and hate, than to teach people to curse me.
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 Feng Jun, a double-degree graduate of 985, was unemployed after graduation. He struggled hard in the city, but he still couldn’t put down the shelf. His situation can be imagined.
 Until one day, he and his phone were hacked by lightning, and suddenly found that he could turn into data and enter the app.
 What can avatar data enter the app? There is so much you can do, imagine it … wait, deposit in mobile banking? Stop it, that can’t be changed!
 Of course, this is not all, and then he also found that he can freely enter the Xianxia plane …
 Let’s follow Feng Jun and embark on a wonderful journey of cultivating immortals. “The season of falling flowers meets the king again.”
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