My Longevity Simulation - Chapter 983
[Chapter 975: Heaven and earth create miracles again (monthly coupons to pay off debt 237)]
After hearing Lin Ling’s description, Li Fan put down most of his guard against her.
This kind of unbelievable thing…
it’s not like she can make it up.
I imagined the scene of Senior Shiban being “fished” away in my mind. With Li Fan’s current temperament, he couldn’t help but feel a chill.
When you stare into the abyss, the abyss stares back into you.
When you are fishing, how do you know if you will be the one being fished?
“Being able to connect the inside and outside of the high wall, the water in this treasure fishing pond is a bit too deep.”
Li Fan pondered for a moment and decided that he still couldn’t just listen to Lin Ling’s words.
You have to go to the site to see it for yourself.
With this in mind, Li Fan hid his whereabouts and rushed towards Yongyun Prefecture.
When they arrived at the small temple, it was clear that neither Zhong Shentong, Liuli, nor Lin Ling had recovered from the horror of Senior Shiban’s sudden disappearance.
His face was flustered and he was restless.
“Master, you are here.” Seeing Li Fan coming, Lin Ling seemed to have found a backbone and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
Zhong Shentong was also slightly shocked and bowed.
Li Fan just nodded slightly, and then strode to the original fishing pond.
What was once a calm pool of water is now nothing but complete nothingness.
Just like Cong Yunhai after being destroyed by Mo Sha, it was pitch black.
Even space itself does not exist.
The dangerous aura revealed made Li Fan frown slightly and take a step back quietly.
“The fishing pond is indeed domineering and self-contained. After occupying an area of the Xuanhuang Realm, it expelled all other laws here, or in other words, directly squeezed and annihilated them.” “
And with the disappearance of the fishing pond, The occupied area is revealed. It may take decades of repairs in the Xuanhuang Realm before it can return to normal.”
Li Fan thought over and over again, identifying the possible residual aura here.
Originally, Li Fan didn’t expect much, but what he didn’t expect was that he actually discovered something.
“This is…”
Li Fan’s eyes flashed, and he looked disappointed that he had found nothing.
Then, on the grounds that the place was dangerous, Lin Ling and others were brought back to the Lingmu Realm.
After settling them properly, Li Fan quietly returned alone.
Close your eyes and concentrate, recalling the feeling you had when you were one with the Pearl of the Canghai. It was also the state of the perspective of heaven and earth under the murderous intention of the world.
Stars dotted the darkness.
The beautiful scenery appeared in Li Fan’s field of vision.
Outside the gap of nothingness left by the fishing pond, there are countless thin lines that are criss-crossed and invisible.
The number of thin lines is increasing every moment to a perceptible level.
It’s like there is an invisible loom weaving something in nothingness.
This scene is very similar to what Li Fan once saw in [The Root of Heaven and Earth] when the Five Elements Cave Heaven was created.
This is heaven and earth creating things in their own way.
And what was created at this moment…
“The Creation Slate.” Li Fan suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a strange color.
This thing is already showing some rudiments, and it is clearly the same as the creation stone tablet that Senior Shiban carries on his back, which is said to record everything in the Xuanhuang Realm since the beginning of the world!
While his heart was shocked, Li Fan’s thoughts turned sharply, and he immediately deduced the reason why the Creation Slate appeared here again.
The Creation Slate is the embodiment of the laws of the Xuanhuang Realm, and can be said to be the Xuanhuang Realm itself.
The world itself cannot be fished away by the unknown existence deep in the fishing pond.
Therefore, although Senior Slate disappeared, the Creation Slate he carried remained due to the inertia of the world.
“It seems that Senior finally got his wish and regained his freedom.”
“I just don’t know what the scene is like
on the other side of the fishing pond.” Li Fan was slightly stunned as he thought about the possible scene beyond the high wall.
Finally, he shook his head and focused his attention on the increasingly obvious Creation Stone.
This stone slab is undoubtedly the most precious treasure in the Xuanhuang Realm.
As long as it is refined, the countless secrets once hidden in the Xuanhuang Realm will be revealed to Li Fan.
You might even be able to reach heaven and live forever in one step.
But it is indeed immortality that is deeply bound to the Xuanhuang Realm.
Moreover, Li Fan could clearly see the pain suffered by Senior Shiban, and even death was a relief in comparison…
More importantly, Li Fan was worried that this thing would be like Mr. Ruomu and Mr. Tiandaobai. It has a mind-affecting effect.
When the time comes, it’s time to say “really but unwillingly” again.
In the end, Eternal Life carries the slate on its back…
“Judging from the experience of confronting Mr. Tiandaobai, even the clone cannot be exempted from the influence of the mind.” “
It seems that we need to find a suitable candidate to inherit this creation slate.”
“Since then. The spirit must be strong enough not to turn into a madman on the spot. And at least it must be of use to me…”
The figures of the monks changed rapidly in Li Fan’s mind.
Li Fan knew that there was not much time left for him.
Heaven and earth reweave the tablets of creation like fruit on a tree.
The moment the creation slate is completely formed is the moment the fruit falls to the ground.
I’m afraid it will return somewhere in the Xuanhuang Realm and be hard to find again.
“That’s him.”
Li Fan finally decided on the target candidate, and then the seven-colored divine light turned into a rainbow and went straight to Cong Yunhai.
Not long after, the target monk was found.
It was Sima Changkong who recorded the history of the Xuanhuang Realm with his own family bloodline!
Sima Changkong and Li Fan had no intersection in this life, so he was a little surprised by Li Fan’s sudden visit.
But Li Fan wasn’t here to ask for his opinion.
Without any explanation, he instantly restrained Sima Changkong.
Then he took him quickly back to the small temple in Yongyun Prefecture.
On the way, I told him the whole story.
“Now, there is an opportunity in front of you to see the past of Xuanhuang Realm. Are you willing to accept it?”
Li Fan asked in a deep voice.
Obviously, Sima Changkong, who has been responsible for recording the history of Xuanhuang for generations, has no reason to refuse this matter.
Everything that is happening in the Xuanhuang Realm will always appear in his mind…
For Sima Changkong, this is not a pain at all!
But it is a perfect ability that is almost thrilling to the point of trembling, and the Sima family dreams of it!
At least, that’s what Sima Changkong thought before he actually absorbed the stone slab.
“Who else would be better than me to compose the history of Xuanhuang?”
“I hope fellow Taoist monks can help me!”
Sima Changkong took a deep breath and bowed respectfully to Li Fan.
Although I don’t know how the other party knew his identity, if what he said is true…
Sima Changkong is willing to pay everything for it!
“Okay!”
Li Fan agreed in a deep voice.
“Wait for the opportunity!”
Seven days later, just before the Creation Slate was about to be completely formed, Li Fan shouted softly and used the [Silk Drawing] magical power on Sima Changkong.
I saw Sima Changkong’s body split apart inch by inch, as if turned into threads, floating in the air.
(End of chapter)
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