My Simulated Longevity

"How did the mortals during the Great Migration come to the land of immortality?" Perhaps he had never cared about this question before, but Kou Hong was stunned when he heard Li Fan ask this question.

"Thousands of years have passed since the Great Plague Era. We don't know what the situation was at that time. We basically just heard about what happened back then." After thinking for a moment, Kou Hong shook his head.

"Why, you still haven't given up?" Kou Hong looked at Li Fan and couldn't help but mocked, "What if you go out? You are seventy years old and you still want to become an immortal..."

Halfway through his words, he saw Li Fan's cold eyes scanning around him, while several cool officials on the side looked like they were ready to make a move and stared at him with eager eyes. He couldn't help but trembled and shut his mouth.

Kou Hong has been released from prison by Li Fan.

After being trapped in a secret room by Li Fan and baptized with Immortal Mortal Miasma, his cultivation level plummeted, falling directly to the early stage of Qi refining.

All Taoist techniques cannot be used, and now he is just a slightly more powerful mortal.

After being captured, Kou Hong was still cursing, but after several rounds of torture, Kou Hong finally became honest.

"It turns out that the high-ranking immortal cultivators, after losing their cultivation, are no different from us mortals. In fact, they are not as strong as us." A cool official on the side said with a strange tone.

"Yes, this one didn't even last an hour under our command." Another cool official also agreed.

Kou Hong was very calm: "It is better to die than to live. Besides, in the world of immortal cultivation, success or failure in life and death is normal. Although you are a mortal, your methods and intentions are both good. If you plot against us, the two of us brothers will also be in trouble." I have nothing to say. My skills are just inferior to others!"

"You don't hate me?" Li Fan was curious.

"Hate, of course I hate it!" Kou Hong took a sip of the wine Li Fan prepared for him, "But what can I do? Now that you are a swordsman and I am a fish, is it possible that I still want to say harsh words to you? This Isn’t this the way to die?”

"You are open-minded!" Li Fan smiled.

"I'm just trying to survive!" Kou Hong snorted coldly.

"If you can return to the world of immortality, can you continue to practice?" After a moment of silence, Li Fan suddenly asked.

"What..." Kou Hong didn't react for a moment.

"If you can help me find a way to go to the world of immortality, maybe I will take you with me then." Li Fan promised.

"You're such a treacherous villain, you still want to deceive me?" Kou Hong was furious, but he soon calmed down and looked at Li Fan fiercely.

Li Fan looked calm: "Whether it's the truth or a lie, there is hope after all. Are you willing to give up this way of life and die in this small place like this?"

Hearing Li Fan's words, Kou Hong fell silent.

His expression changed drastically, and it was obvious that he was struggling in his heart.

After a long time, he finally sighed.

"Okay! I promise you!"

"Don't worry, I, Li Fan, have always kept my promises and kept my promises." Li Fan said in a deep voice.

The cool official on the side now looked solemn and lowered his head.

Everyone in the civil and military circles of the dynasty did not know that the Grand Master of the dynasty made one point: If I say kill your whole family, I will kill your whole family!

"You don't have to fight for me. I'm willing to help you. It's just a chance of survival." Kou Hong sneered.

When Li Fan saw this, he did not explain to him, but directly explained his conjecture to him.

"If my guess is correct, the tools that the immortal cultivators used to move mortals back then should be magic weapons like flying boats and flying shuttles. In ancient times, the world of immortal cultivators had a large number of people, many sects, and was extremely prosperous. This kind of transportation magic weapon is very popular. Unfortunately, the world has undergone tremendous changes, and everyone who cultivates immortals is in danger. From now on, they basically walk alone, and flying boats and shuttles are rarely seen." After listening, Kou Hong slowly responded.

"Does the great change in the world refer to that strange plague?" Li Fan asked.

"Although the Immortal Miasma is strange, it cannot shake the foundation of the cultivators. In fact, the reason why the Immortal Miasma is rampant is because most of the monks in the world died in a catastrophe. The world of immortal cultivators is extremely powerful. If you fall, you will not be able to effectively deal with the Immortal Mortal Miasma." Kou Hong shook his head, his expression a little solemn.

"A catastrophe of heaven and earth?" Li Fan suddenly remembered the scene of the dilapidated mountain gate he saw deep in the ruins abyss before, and couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, "Is it true that immortal magic cannot be practiced together?"

Kou Hong glanced at Li Fan in surprise, wondering how he thought of it.

"That's right, you can't practice immortal magic together!" Kou Hong sighed.

"In ancient times, there was no such restriction. At that time, many great sects of cultivators opened their sects and accepted disciples to teach their skills. The cultivators had their masters to guide them, and they could ask for advice at any time when they encountered difficulties in cultivation. I competed with fellow disciples who practiced the same techniques and consulted each other. At that time, the entire world of cultivating immortals was such a vibrant and majestic scene!" Kou Hong said, unable to conceal his yearning.

"What a pity! The world has changed dramatically! One day, the immortal cultivators suddenly discovered that the efficiency of their own cultivation methods was greatly reduced. While practicing, they also felt how many people in the entire immortal world were practicing the same method at the same time. They were still shocked. It was discovered that the more people who practice the same technique at the same time, the lower the efficiency of all those who practice this technique will be." Kou Hong whispered slowly, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

"At the beginning, everyone still maintained restraint and wanted to find a solution to the problem. But for decades, countless monks were trapped in the same place, unable to make any progress. Until the end was approaching, they could no longer hide the murderous desire in their hearts. meaning."

"A catastrophe has begun that has swept through the entire world of immortality. As long as I practice the same method, it will block my path and will fight to the death! All my former masters, disciples, brothers and sisters have all become enemies of life and death in an instant! Some people don't want to kill in their hearts, but under the general situation, how can you guarantee that the other party also thinks so? Who can guarantee that the other party will not suddenly stab you? All immortal cultivators are trapped in endless suspicion. The only way people can The only one you can trust is yourself!"

"At that time, all the sects turned into purgatory in an instant. And those casual cultivators who were hiding in the secret realm of the mountains and trying to take refuge were not immune. This is because cultivators who practice the same technique can also sense each other's position. !”

"Killing, endless killing. I don't know how long it lasted before it gradually subsided. At this time, the originally prosperous world of cultivating immortals had become extremely withered. All the sects no longer existed, and only those who walked alone were left. Immortal cultivators." Kou Hong explained this ancient great change in the world of cultivating immortals.

Li Fan's heart was ups and downs when he heard this, but bigger questions also followed.

Since immortality cannot be practiced by the same person, how do today's immortal practitioners practice it? What is the scene like in the world of immortality today?