My Longevity Simulation - Chapter 525
[Chapter 522 A hundred years passed suddenly]
So Li Fan and Senior Sister Zhao got the order and went down the mountain.
Due to the death of a large number of mortals, the concentration of fairy plague in the environment skyrocketed.
In order to cope with it, before leaving, the head of the season rewarded the two with various sufficient materials including the Purple Golden Pill of Good Fortune.
But this was not enough to completely ease their heavy hearts.
After all, after confirming the news that [Immortal Plague] can be infected multiple times, they know that no matter how sufficient preparations and protection are in place, they will inevitably be infected with that strange disease again if they are exposed to it all the time.
The previous month, the pain of getting sick was still vivid in my mind.
As practitioners, they have not experienced this feeling of life being worse than death for a long time.
If it was repeated over and over again…
the feeling would be worse than just dying.
Of course, this was just a momentary remark.
Senior Sister Zhao and Li Fan are both people who wholeheartedly pursue Taoism and seek immortality. How could they give up their lives so easily?
However, it is hard to disobey a master’s orders. Even if Senior Sister Zhao is now a Taoist disciple of the Dao Sect, she can only obey orders obediently.
“This matter is still a bit weird. I have asked about it. Although the other sects of the ten sects also send out disciples to travel around the world, at most they are true disciples. I have never heard of any sect that sends out Taoist disciples like our Dao Sect. This level!” Li Fan shook his head slightly, his eyes full of confusion.
“Senior sister, you are the next candidate to be the leader, how noble you are. In this troubled time, the most important thing for you, senior sister, is to stay in retreat in the mountain gate and work hard to improve your cultivation. Instead of doing this inexplicable task. If by any chance… …”
Li Fan glanced at the other party, and then said: “I mean, if, senior sister, you encounter an accident and die, then how much will it cost the sect to train a Taoist disciple again?” “I have
invested in you before. Yes, isn’t it all in vain?”
“Master Ji’s decision this time is really hard to understand. But none of the elders have any objections…” Senior
Sister Zhao glanced at Li Fan and said lightly. : “Junior brother, you are thinking too much. As the leader of the world’s immortal sects, our Daoist Sect sent Dao disciples to come forward. Doesn’t it seem that we take this matter seriously?”
“Besides…”
Her voice suddenly sounded a little deeper: “Junior brother, if it had been before , your guess may be right. But now…”
“Times have changed.”
Li Fan was suddenly shocked.
yes.
He was still immersed in the prosperous era of great immortal cultivation, and his thinking mode still had not changed.
Today’s world of immortality is a carrot and a pit.
What Taoist, the faster his cultivation increases, the more he becomes a threat in the eyes of the elders of the sect.
In the past, we could still practice martial arts together. If we no longer wanted to be the leader, we could become a Supreme Elder and give up our position as leader early on.
But now, don’t you want to be the leader?
Okay, then you can’t still hold the “Zhutian Daodao Jing”, right?
Please change the door technique!
No one can bear this.
Therefore, it is reasonable to suppress the growth of Daozi.
Li Fan thought clearly about the joints, so he stopped talking.
The two of them followed the bloody light in the sky and came to a ruins.
They remembered that a few years ago, this was a prosperous mortal city with a population of at least half a million.
Unexpectedly, now there is no breath of life at all.
His spiritual consciousness swept across the ruins, and there were mortal corpses everywhere.
No one, male or female, old or young, was spared.
A horrifying scene that I have never seen even in the most terrifying nightmares.
“It’s really heartbreaking…”
The murderous intent emerged in Senior Sister Zhao’s eyes. While carefully protecting against the [Immortal Plague] that kept coming from below, she cast spells and traced the whereabouts of the perpetrators.
“Let’s go!”
A moment later, Senior Sister Zhao, who found the tracking target, turned into a ray of light and flew away quickly.
Li Fan quickly followed.
After a little delay, when Li Fan arrived, he found Senior Sister Zhao standing there at a loss.
It turned out that the monk who massacred the city earlier had been deeply infected with the [Immortal Plague] and died.
The culprit was dead, and Senior Sister Zhao had no way to vent her anger.
“Are they wrong? If it were us and we didn’t have so many elixirs to save our lives, would we still do this at the moment of life and death?” For a moment, Senior Sister Zhao couldn’t help but asked in confusion.
Li Fan was about to answer, but found that a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky above his head.
“Monk Qu Xinfeng, who has been practicing Taoism for fifty-six years, has achieved the foundation of Taoism with the [Mountain Stone Sword]…” “
Now that the body has died, Taoism has disappeared, and Taoism has returned to heaven!”
While seeing the scene in the sky, a message The message suddenly appeared in Li Fan’s mind.
“This is it?” Li Fan was stunned.
“Huh?” Senior Sister Zhao also noticed this strange scene in the sky and raised her head.
After a moment, her face turned ugly.
He waved a sword energy, trying to dissipate the vision.
But this scene seemed to be engraved in the sky, and Senior Sister Zhao’s attack was in vain.
“What is this? God’s ridicule?”
Li Fan was silent.
The Dharma cannot be practiced together, it is a plague of immortals.
Now that this weird “death announcement” has appeared again, I really don’t know what will happen in the future.
He sighed slightly.
“Let’s go, senior sister. Don’t delay here. Complete the task as soon as possible and go back to the mountain as soon as possible.” Li Fan warned.
After a long time, Senior Sister Zhao did not answer.
He just beat the body of Qu Xinfeng, the man who created boundless evil but who has now fallen, into ashes.
Then it turned into light and flew away.
Next, it took more than two years for the two of them to travel throughout the Xuanhuang Realm and prevent countless tragedies from happening.
While killing many irrational monks, he also saved the lives of many mortals.
After learning about the Great Migration Plan, the remaining monks gradually calmed down and no longer slaughtered mortals so wantonly.
Of course, accidental events in some places are unavoidable.
The two of them were also overwhelmed and unable to control it.
After completing the instructions given by the leader, the two of them were about to return to the sect according to the original plan.
The order caught them off guard.
It turned out that Ji Changxi said that the Great Migration Plan had officially begun.
They don’t want to go back for the time being.
Leave the Xuanhuang Realm behind to help coordinate large and small sects and complete this plan, which is crucial for all monks.
Li Fan looked at Senior Sister Zhao’s gloomy face that was almost dripping with water and did not dare to speak.
I don’t know how to comfort him, so I just stand by quietly.
After a long time, Senior Sister Zhao’s expression returned to normal.
She smiled sweetly: “Let’s go, junior brother.”
“It’s hard to disobey a teacher’s orders.”
For some reason, seeing Senior Sister Zhao’s expression, an unspeakable fear quietly emerged in Li Fan’s heart.
“Haha, okay, senior sister.” He responded cautiously and hurriedly.
Suddenly, it was a hundred years.
With the concerted efforts of a group of immortal cultivators, the Great Migration Plan was completed.
All mortals were expelled to the cave sky and the small world, and the Xuanhuang Realm was also cleared.
Senior Sister Zhao and Li Fan, who had not returned to the sect for more than a hundred years, were finally able to return to the sect.
(End of chapter)
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