My Simulated Longevity

"Without Xuanhuang Realm, there would be no [Jingu Cang Yuan]."

"Without Jingu Cang Yuan, our clan cannot cross the possibility. We can only wait for death in despair in that place where the annihilation is approaching." Emperor San Mo spoke calmly, with a pair of old eyes that contained infinite wisdom, staring at Li Fan closely.

"That may not be the case, right? I remember you said that your clan has the means to unite the furnace. Since you can complete the crossing of possibilities, the fusion of all beasts after the unity should be able to do the same. Why ask others for help?" Li Fan said casually, but his right index finger slowly rose, blocking Emperor San Mo's sight.

A ball of bronze energy suddenly appeared at the fingertips. It was the Jingu Cang Yuan that Emperor San Mo had been seeking!

Emperor San Mo's pupils shrank suddenly. However, before he could speak, the bronze ball shattered like a bubble and disappeared.

Knowing that this was Li Fan's intention, Emperor Three Tapir took a deep breath and told the truth: "It's not that I don't want to do it, but I can't do it."

"The method of crossing possibilities that Ku Ying and I used has great limitations..."

"Not only can it only allow a single consciousness to travel through each time, but there is also the risk of being trapped in the turbulence of time and space."

Li Fan did not answer, and continued to look at Emperor Three Tapir quietly.

Emperor Sanmo's face was full of helplessness: "After Wanshi Yong died, Kuying walked in his identity and went outside the high wall. After all kinds of experiences over the years, he joined the [Xianhun]."

"This is the most powerful force in the Shuoxing Sea outside the high wall. The cultivators in it hold a treasure called [Shidu Xuan Coffin]. People in the Xianhun seem to be unaware of its origin and only recognize it as a replica. But Kuying can feel the fluctuations of the tribe from other possibilities from this Xuan Coffin."

"It is probably because our tribe has traveled through too many possibilities, so it is more sensitive than ordinary people..."

Emperor Sanmo was talking, but Li Fan suddenly waved his hand lightly: "But this thing?"

A Xuan coffin appeared in front of Emperor Sanmo.

Emperor Sanmo was stunned at first, and when he saw it clearly, his expression changed suddenly.

This Xuan coffin was the one that Li Bu Ren had taken from Wuxian and Qian Ruochang before.

As for the Shuo Xinghai, it seems that the existence of Li Fan, the "Hidden Emperor", has been concealed. Although Emperor Sanmo has "Wanshi Yong" as an insider, he does not know that the dramatic changes that have taken place in Shuo Xinghai in the past hundred years are actually closely related to the "predecessor" in front of him.

"This coffin for crossing the world is made of the remains of human transcendental strongmen, so it can cross to the other side. But it requires a specific method to cooperate. You certainly don't know this method, but you can use the tool to the extreme and complete the crossing... You are indeed quite capable." Li Fan commented lightly. He put away the coffin for crossing the world casually, not letting Emperor Sanmo take a closer look.

Although this coffin is genuine, it has been cut off by Li Fan, and it has lost the function of crossing. At first glance, it may still scare Emperor Sanmo. If it is left for a long time, he may find something wrong.

The appearance of the coffin is a testimony to Li Fan's unfathomable strength.

Emperor Sanmo was even more determined: "Senior, you showed great magical powers when you saved me before. With your ability..."

"Yes. I can help your tribe cross. But why? As the saying goes, those who are not of my tribe must have different hearts. In this great world where the thirteen ancient Dao forms are all there... If I help you complete the crossing, wouldn't it be like inviting a wolf into the house?" Li Fan interrupted Emperor Sanmo.

Emperor Sanmo came to lobby Li Fan this time, and he had prepared his words in advance: "Senior's concerns, we have already anticipated them. However, please rest assured. Among the possibilities we are in now, there is a thing called [Wheel of Ten Thousand Beasts]!"

"This wheel is actually the original furnace of ten thousand beasts. It witnessed the entire process of the tribe's life from ten thousand to one, and then from one to ten thousand. Therefore, it has a certain power that is superior to the life form of our tribe..."

As he said this, Emperor Sanmo's long eyebrows and long hair suddenly moved without wind, and fluttered in the air.

The hair and beard are connected to form a circle. A phantom of a wheel appears from the circle.

Li Fan seemed to see millions of different kinds of beasts roaring in the phantom in front of him.

"The tribes are all controlled by this wheel, even the thirteen ancient Dao forms..."

"Except for the five Dao forms that were buried in the hands of the human Wuming Zhenxian, the other eight are also subject to the constraints of this wheel."

"[Bofu Zhu], who has united with hundreds of millions of tribes, is the most deeply affected by the furnace, needless to say. [Quechen Xi], [Jiliang Shou] and other ancient Dao forms, when they were helping the tribes to continuously cross possibilities and were about to die, they also merged part of themselves into the furnace. Although it is not all that the ancient Dao forms in the possibility of the glorious world did, strictly speaking, there is actually no difference between them."

"With this wheel, I will definitely be able to relieve the worries of the predecessors." Emperor San Mo explained with a normal expression.

The blurred image of the wheel gradually solidified and turned into a concrete entity, which was presented to Li Fan by Emperor Three Tapir.

Li Fan looked at the pattern on the wheel and seemed to really feel the majestic aura of the beasts. In the previous reincarnation, he had seen the Wheel of Ten Thousand Beasts before. But it was the one inherited by the Beast Control Sect.

Compared with the one presented by Emperor Three Tapir himself, it was obviously much worse.

After a review, Li Fan found that Emperor Three Tapir was not lying. Holding the wheel in his hand, the whole detailed process of the birth of the beast race from nothing to something seemed to emerge in front of him. Even Emperor Three Tapir and Emperor One were among them.

In Li Fan's eyes, there is no secret to the mystery of life of the monster clan. Can be easily handled at will.

"Hehehe. Emperor San, does anyone know about your act of offering the wheel of beasts?" Li Fan looked at the wise beast in front of him playfully.

Emperor San Tapir lowered his head and replied calmly: "I don't know. In fact, they don't even know that there is such a thing as the [Wheel of Ten Thousand Beasts] in the world."

"Then you are going to bear the eternal infamy of [bestiality]?"

"Haha, I have worn this title for tens of thousands of years. It's not a big deal if it happens again." Emperor San Tapir seemed to be completely unfazed.

He looked at Li Fan very sincerely: "Compared with the continuation of the ethnic group, everything else is nothing."

Li Fan pondered, and for a moment he was a little unsure of the true thoughts of this intelligent beast.

But no matter what, he would not give up the feast of the Thirteen Ancient Daoxings.

"With the current strength of the clone Li Buren, I am afraid that it can only compete with one of the ancient Tao Shapes. But this is only under normal circumstances. If all the strength of Shouqiu Gong's shadow is unlocked..."

"Even if it will further aggravate the crisis of the Dark Star Sea Road's Annihilation, it will be enough if we can exchange it for the gluttonous opportunity of the Thirteenth Avenue."

"No matter whether this Wheel of Ten Thousand Beasts is useful or not. I can make these shapes..." Li Fan's mind was full of thoughts.

Then he laughed heartily: "Very good. It is said that those who know the current affairs are heroes. Emperor San, you are worthy of being the incarnation of the wisdom of the ethnic group."

Li Fan's expression suddenly changed: "I won't hide it from you. The thirteen forms of your clan are of great use to me..."

As he spoke, Li Fan deliberately looked greedy and eager.

"I will eventually return to my hometown."

"Moreover, I have to kill those two bastards who almost destroyed my hometown." Li Fan made a light move, and the figures of Doctor Heitian and Xie Subai appeared in the air in front of him. .

Li Fan stared at the two figures and paused: "But I have to admit that there is still a gap between my current strength and theirs. But I inherit the supreme lineage, as long as you give me some time and resources... …”

He ended with a sneer, leaving Emperor San Tapir with endless reveries.

"Supreme Taoism." Emperor Santapir was indeed keenly aware of the key point in Li Fan's words.

In Li Fan's previous fabrication of his own past, although his hometown was destroyed in the immortal world, it left many Taoist traditions in the lower realm, and could even temporarily resist the catastrophe of Taoist oblivion.

And Li Fan's ability to rub [Jingu Cangyuan] with his hands is also the best evidence of the fact that he inherited the supreme orthodoxy. No wonder Emperor San Tapir didn't believe it.

"Senior, what you mean is that the ancient Taoist form is the resource you need?" Then this beast of wisdom quietly asked.

Li Fan nodded proudly and admitted.

"You don't need to worry, I will attack your ordinary people. Only the Tao shape, the natural incarnation of the Tao, is my food."

"Whether you choose to abandon the ancient Taoist form and save the lives of most of the people, or watch them all be buried in the great tide of Taoism..."

"You make a choice."

Di San Tapir's answer was very quick: "My answer will not change. I had already thought about the pros and cons on the way here."

"The only thing I didn't expect is that the senior can actually take the form of the great road and use it. If it is analogous to human monks, wouldn't it..."

Li Fansen smiled: "Sometimes, being too smart is not a good thing."

A ghostly figure appeared next to Emperor San Tapir, and pressed his hand on his head.

The emperor's tapir felt as if the mountains were surrounding him, and he was unable to move for an instant.

It is more like a carving knife, constantly carving and cutting in my mind. Even with his experience, it was unbearable to endure such pain.

Abnormalities in the body appear suddenly and disappear just as quickly. After a while he was back to his original state.

The pain just now was completely like an illusion. But what still exists in my mind is a faint shadow shaped like Li Fan, which never goes away.

No matter how he calmed down, it always stood above his mind.

"It's just a small restraint. Don't be nervous. As long as you follow the plan, everything will be fine."

"on the contrary……"

Li Fan laughed inexplicably: "I don't mind you either, give it a try with the lives of your entire clan."

Emperor San Tapir looked solemn, lowered his head and did not dare to shout.

Next, after Li Fan discussed the general details of the introduction plan with Di San Tapir, he asked the key point: "How many ancient sources are needed to cross the possibility?"

Emperor San Tapir took out a strange mask: "From our past experience, we only need to fill it with this divine mask."

Li Fan took a picture of the mask, and after sensing it, he said calmly: "Yes. In three days, I will deliver a full load of ancient energy to you."

"in addition……"

"When you cross the possibility this time, put this thing on by the way."

Di San Tapir looked intently and saw what was quietly floating in front of his eyes. It was a sculpture made of an unknown material.

Mountains and seas nestle together. And above the group, there seems to be a figure standing with hands behind his back.

The moment you touch this sculpture, the image of mountains and seas merges into your own body, making it difficult to detect where it is hidden.

"You go ahead."

After being ordered to be expelled, Emperor San Tapir returned to the Xuanhuang Realm with a blur in his eyes.

He didn't leave, he just waited and waited quietly.

While standing, he looked at the surrounding scene. Compared with a hundred years ago, it has been completely transformed.

Not to mention that the world is higher and farther, the most obvious thing is the vitality that is everywhere.

Emperor San Tapir felt vaguely in a trance, as if he had returned to the ancient times before the disaster had come.

“It would indeed be a blessing if we could thrive here.”

"Although it cannot last forever, it is a temporary paradise."

"Besides, as long as there are enough ancient resources, even if this place is no longer livable one day, we can still find another place."

Di San Tapir thought silently in his heart.

…

In the Tianzhu space.

Li Buren looked serious and stood with his eyes closed. It acts as a bridge between the main body and Lord Shouqiu’s shadow power.

As an energy form that can support transcending possibilities, the grade of Jinggu Cangyuan must be extremely high. It is not easy to make an entire mask.

Even Li Fan now is a little reluctant.

Therefore, borrowing is needed.

Of course, Li Fan would not let Shouqiu Gongxuying and the power of other Tianzhu directly come into contact with [returning truth], which is both false and true. And it is transformed through the Tao network link between the clone and the original body.

After quietly enlightening for a hundred years, the gradually growing Mo Sha thousands of Taoists gave Li Fan the ability to withstand the power of Shouqiu Gong's shadow.

The unparalleled power of the mountains and seas, with Li Buren as the link, was transferred into the large network woven by Mo Sha Dao Xiang.

Just as Li Fan expected.

The nature of Mo Sha and Dao Yan is vaguely the same, and they both belong to the transformation of mountains and seas.

As if they were from the same sect, the power of Shou Qiu Gong's shadow was completely unobstructed and the transformation was completed. In this large network compiled by Li Fan, stars are rushing towards the river, and they are coming suddenly.

It's like using "False and True" on yourself to increase your strength several times.

The power skyrockets out of thin air, and is inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

"False is also true..."

The memories and feelings of creating ancient Cangyuan out of nothing resurfaced in my mind.

Li Fan kept thinking silently in his heart.

In front of him, there were constant bronze spots of light, born out of nothingness.

The things created by Li Fan himself using both false and true magical powers will only last for a few breaths. Then it will dissipate, leaving only a few remnants.

But after a hundred years of enlightenment, the proportion of people who survived has increased significantly. From about 1/10,000, it has skyrocketed to 5/10,000.

But now, with the blessing of external forces, his strength has jumped to the unknown realm. This retention ratio has once again jumped to five thousandths!

Even though there is still a loss of 995 parts per thousand.

But in the face of the [infinite] nature, all these losses can be ignored.

Operating the Mosha Wanxiang Dao Network to its maximum load, Li Fan was immersed in the experience of creation.

With every drop of light that was born, his understanding of the changes between truth and falsehood improved to a higher level.

…

Three days later.

Emperor San Tapir was summoned again.

A mask was thrown towards him and he subconsciously caught it.

The surging and familiar aura coming from the mask made this old wise beast's body tremble slightly.

In his opinion, it contains more than just energy. It is the hope of the entire ethnic group.

"I will definitely live up to the trust of my seniors."

Emperor San Tapir said solemnly.

If there was still a little bit of hesitation in his heart before, now after seeing Jinggu Cangyuan wearing a full mask, he no longer had any hesitation.

"As long as there is enough energy, we can keep looking for new safe habitats. Until the entire world is destroyed. At least until then, the tribe can always be safe. There is no need to gamble anymore."

"In comparison..."

"The sacrifices of several ancient Taoist figures are not worth mentioning at all."

Emperor San Tapir's inner determination was hidden under his cloudy eyes. He rushed towards the border of Shuo Xing Sea again.

…

Li Fan looked at the disappearing figure of Emperor San Tapir, felt the other person's position in his mind, and nodded slightly.

The imprint he left on Emperor San Tapir's mind was the result of his understanding of the "Carving" method over the past hundred years.

It doesn't require that it still works after Emperor Santapir crosses the possibility, as long as it can track everything that happened in the world-changing coffin. In this way, even if Emperor San Tapir tricks him, Li Fan can still go to these thirteen possibilities on his own.

Wherever you are in enemy territory, your strength is low. Just let Li Fan determine their specific location.

There will be plenty of ways to control them in the future.

What's more, in Li Fan's opinion, the possibility of Emperor San Tapir going against the plan is extremely small.

"You can arrange it in advance." He was inevitably a little excited in his heart.

After truly digesting the great path contained in a nameless statue, Li Fan realized how much it could improve himself.

From the perspective of realm, although Li Fan himself is still in the realm of "half-immortal".

But as long as the Mo Killing Dao Net is opened, it can easily capture opponents whose "weight" is lower than his.

The so-called "weight" is Li Fan's description of the weight that the path he cultivates occupies in the great avenue of heaven and earth.

There is no quantitative data, just anchoring by perception.

Just like the Tao of [Engraving] that he glimpsed from Situ Xing's memory, although it was somewhat incomplete, it came from the nameless self of Hedao after all. The weight of his Dao is almost equivalent to half of Wuming.

It is far beyond the comparison of ordinary true immortals.

And this is just one of Li Fanmo's killing nets.

Intangible, hunger, creation, origin...

There are many, many more, distributed throughout the Tao network.

With these understandings of the Dao as weights, Li Fan can wrestle with the real Wuming Zhenxian without losing.

This has been verified in Li Fan's sparring with his clones from time to time over the past hundred years.

Strictly speaking, this is not Li Fan's own strength. It is "adapting to local conditions and fighting force with force".

Without the current possibility, the weights available in the Dao network may be empty in an instant.

But at least, in the [original] possibility, with this move, Li Fan is almost in a half-step invincible state.

Except for some old monsters who survived the catastrophe of the fairy world, Li Fan is not afraid of others.

"Shouqiu virtual shadow. Self-Dao network."

"Every time you suppress and devour a Wuming, both of them can be greatly enhanced."

"Shouqiu virtual shadow's power still has an upper limit. But my Mosha Wanxiang Dao network is endless. Perhaps the limit is what I idealize, three thousand great ways, all belong to me."

Li Fan is very satisfied with the gains of the past hundred years of retreat.

As the saying goes, one tastes the marrow and knows the taste, so he could not help but look at the Shuo Xing Sea beside him.

Because of the time difference caused by different possibilities of crossing, it might be another hundred years before Emperor San Mo has news.

During this period, Li Fan could not just wait like this.

He had reached a preliminary cooperation agreement with the remaining True Immortals. The Shuo Xing Sea, where True Immortals gathered, was naturally his ideal hunting target.

For a hundred years, Wuxian had been reporting to him about the progress of both sides.

Although it was a bit slow, under the joint promotion of certain forces, the Immortal Hunters and the True Immortals gradually put aside their previous hatred. Agreed to jointly bear the responsibility of resisting Dao Yan.

After all, the promise of the Immortal Hunters to release all the True Immortals imprisoned in the depths of the Dao Network, which was the condition of the Nameless True Immortal, was really sincere.

Although the condition was that before leaving the Dao Network, it was necessary to use the method of [Virtual Shadow Inheriting Dao] to leave the Dao Inheriting Shadow.

The only flaw of the Dao Inheriting Shadow was that when it was truly transcended in the future, the Shadow had to be taken back.

Even Shouqiu Gong couldn't do it, let alone these prisoners.

So they all agreed.

"But the list of released immortals was not disclosed."

Li Fan hid behind the high wall and looked at the Shuo Xing Sea not far away.

In the past hundred years, the Shuo Xing Sea Dao Law has been continuously extracted to nourish the weak and depleted Dark Star Sea. Although the impact is minimal, the unusual movement still attracted the attention of the Shuo Xing Sea. They sent people to check several times.

But they were scared away by Li Fan's move.

"I have endured it several times, and it is impossible to endure it like this forever."

"Let me add fuel to the fire for you."

For Li Fan, fighting near the high wall has an absolute geographical advantage. Therefore, any plan is best to bring the battlefield here.

With his mind made up, the road transformed by Li Bu Ren opened his bloody mouth again.

Like a bottomless abyss, it swallowed the Shuo Xing Sea Dao Law.

This time, Li Fan did not hold back at all. The momentum was so great that a twisted light circle was formed near the high wall.

The other side of Shuo Xinghai was also alarmed.

After a moment of silence, two figures came together.

One of them was Wuxian.

The other figure was someone Li Fan had never seen before.

But this person did not have the slightest aura of a true immortal. Instead, wherever he passed, it was like a giant beast swimming underwater, causing ripples of Dao in the surrounding starry sky.

"He is here to demonstrate." Li Fan felt amused.

This person obviously belongs to the Xianshu party.

With the power of controlling the Dao network shown by the other party, it is impossible to cause such a big commotion during the journey.

Li Fan quietly observed the aftermath of the Dao network.

"With Wuming Zhenxian as the pillar, the Dao network has been woven for who knows how many tens of thousands of years. It is indeed extraordinary and far superior to my Wanxiang Dao network at this moment."

"But..."

"Such a noise is still too presumptuous!"

Li Fan's mind moved, and the power of Wuji suddenly burst out.

It transformed into a giant hand and reached out to grab the immortal hunter.