A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality: I’m Really Not Han the Old Demon

Han Li formed his Nascent Soul, astonishing the world! Watching Han Li form his Nascent Soul and become Venerable Han, Wang Yuan, who had been cultivating in the Falling Cloud Sect for over two hundred years, grinned from ear to ear. Wang Yuan: I can finally unlock a new stage. Old Han, do you know what I've been through all these years? Do you? Just as Wang Yuan was imagining a bright future, a large group of female cultivators charged into the Falling Cloud Sect. Among them was even a female Nascent Soul cultivator. Seeing so many female cultivators launch a massive assault on Yunmeng Mountain, the Falling Cloud Sect went on high alert. To protect their sect, all the cultivators gathered before the mountain gate. What no one expected was that the women all rushed forward and grabbed Elder Wang, a man of mediocre talent who had nevertheless trained diligently. “Han Li, where do you think you're going?” Looking at the crowd of beauties before him, Wang Yuan was completely stunned. “Ladies!” “I'm really not Old Han!”