My Simulated Longevity

Li Fan seemed to have seen the ending of the Xianzong people.

"But the Xianzong cannot represent the Xuanhuang Realm. As long as I am here, the Xuanhuang Realm cannot lose."

"It's just that this process should be more tragic."

The role played by Li Fan completed the final preparations before the Xianzong's surprise attack plan was launched. It was still a sudden outbreak when he was besieged and on the verge of death, and a breakthrough on the battlefield.

So far, the rumor of his "conquest of the holy body" has been completely confirmed.

From the transformation of the spirit to the integration of the way, the status is also turned upside down in an instant. No longer dare to make any ridicule, instead, it is replaced by a unified respect on the surface.

Of course, his terrifying progress speed, which is no less than Jiang Yingyue, naturally attracted the attention of the top leaders of the ten sects. Jiang Yingyue has the head of the Supreme Sect to block him, while Li Fan is just from the ordinary sect of Changqing Valley, and has no background. Therefore, it is inevitable to be investigated in secret.

However, Li Fan just let the people of the ten sects come to investigate.

His strength was much higher than that of the ten sects as a whole. After investigation, they could only conclude that Li Fan had a special body and was gifted.

After the investigation, the ten sects simultaneously extended an olive branch to him.

In the face of the ten sects' recruitment, Li Fan simply declined all of them on the grounds that he had to continue to kill enemies in the battlefield of Taiyuan Realm.

He even ignored the favorable conditions that he could withdraw from the battlefield and return to the rear of Xuanhuang Realm.

"I will not return until the enemy is defeated."

"My countless comrades-in-arms died on this battlefield. How can I flee in fear of death?"

Li Fan said resolutely, then turned away, leaving the monks of the ten sects with a righteous back.

His decision moved all the monks present.

So they stopped talking about recruitment, but gave some magic weapons and magical powers one after another, hoping to increase Li Fan's chance of surviving the subsequent decisive battle.

After all, no sect would not want to recruit a loyal and righteous man like "Li Ping".

Not only has the powerful fighting power that has grown up in the life-and-death battle, but also has an absolutely sincere heart. The key is that his growth trajectory and life experience are all clean.

Undoubtedly, he can be the most solid force in the sect.

This is too important for the ten sects of the immortal way, which suffered heavy losses in successive wars.

Therefore, in the recruitment, the ten sects have all invested heavily.

"Da Dao Sect [Its Way is Like Me], Tian Jian Sect [Sword that Shatters the Sky], Yi Shi Sect [All Things Return to One], Wu Ding Yu [Ethereal Divine Movement]..."

Li Fan took a quick look at the magical powers presented by the ten sects in front of him, and couldn't help showing a playful smile.

"Although these are still a little short of the secrets of the ten sects, they are also first-class and important magical powers. It's really generous..."

"Then I can't let you down."

In his mind, Li Fan quickly deduced and improved these magical powers.

Not long after, the powerful versions of the ten sects' magical powers were released one after another. It was still the same magical powers, but after Li Fan's optimization, the actual power that could be displayed had doubled.

Any one of them was no less than the ten sects' unique skills.

Li Fan waved his hand, and countless virtual words in his mind flew out like streams of light. In front of him, they turned from virtual to real in reality.

They became physical magical secret books.

Li Fan arranged these secret books neatly and placed them under his pillow in his room.

Then he opened the door and joined the battlefield again.

A few days of peace passed, and then the Taiyuan Realm cultivators launched a tsunami-like attack.

In the past, the Hedao cultivators who rarely appeared on the battlefield and only existed as a support also appeared one after another. They participated in the fight.

The Hedao cultivators could only resist with the Hedao cultivators.

On the Xuanhuang Realm side, the number of Hedao cultivators on the battlefield was obviously insufficient.

Therefore, almost at the beginning of this last battle, the Xuanhuang Realm fell into a disadvantage.

"Damn it, what are the sects thinking? Why don't they send more people!"

"I have been practicing Taoism for five hundred years, but I didn't expect to die on the battlefield today and have no chance to be with the Great Dao."

"I should have known that I shouldn't have stepped into this place for that little reward. Wrong, wrong, wrong!"

...

In the face of despair, the monks behaved differently. But most of them were negative.

The plan of the ten sects to raid the Taiyuan Resurrection Furnace was top secret, so the Xuanhuang monks on the battlefield didn't even know that most of the ten sect leaders had arrived.

So in this seemingly isolated and helpless situation, it is inevitable that the mentality will be unbalanced.

The overall strength was originally weaker, and the momentum was at a disadvantage.

So soon, the battle situation began to be unbalanced.

"Everyone, behind us is the Xuanhuang Realm, there is no way to retreat, and we can only fight to the death!"

At this moment, a loud voice spread throughout the battlefield of the Taiyuan Realm.

Countless eyes in the world looked in the direction where the voice came from.

With a dazzling white light flashing, two Hedao monks were killed instantly. In the blood mist formed by the explosion, Li Fan shouted angrily.

Li Fan held a sharp blade and pointed at the countless enemies in front of him.

He smiled contemptuously.

"Thieves, come up and die!"

Such arrogant behavior naturally aroused the anger of the Taiyuan Realm monks.

Li Fan's strength is undoubtedly strong enough to kill Hedao monks instantly. But the Taiyuan Realm monks can be resurrected infinitely, so how could they be frightened by Li Fan.

Just a moment later, there were no less than twenty streams of light between heaven and earth, flying from all corners of the battlefield towards Li Fan's position.

There is no one-on-one fair showdown on the battlefield. It's only life and death.

Soon, Li Fan, who was under siege, seemed to be in a critical situation.

However, with Li Fan stepping forward to share the firepower, the pressure on the other Xuanhuang monks on the battlefield also dropped sharply. Encouraged by Li Fan, everyone managed to return to a normal state of mind.

And at this moment, the rear of the main battlefield.

The group of people was speeding towards the depths of Taiyuan Realm.

The leader is naturally Fang Dingge, the head of the Dao Dao Sect.

He saw a hint of brilliance in Li Fan's eyes as he looked at Li Fan's calm and unfazed figure despite being besieged by several people.

"Is this... my Dao Sect's [Tao is like mine]? I remember that I just taught him this secret technique not long ago, right? He has already used it so proficiently?"

Naturally, the heads of the ten sects knew very clearly the situation of Li Fan, the shining star on the Taiyuan battlefield. At this moment, everyone was amazed to see Li Fan monopolizing more than ten Hedao and more than twenty Avatars.

These Taiyuan Hedao mentioned are only the early stages of Hedao. But being able to achieve this point has undoubtedly proved Li Fan's unparalleled combat power.

"This son's rise was beyond our expectation."

"The chances of winning this trip are even higher."

"Hopefully he'll still be alive when we come back."

Although he admired Li Fan very much, it was impossible to change his raid plan in order to save him.

The group of people rushed towards their destination as fast as possible without looking back.

Under the cover of the Yishi Sect [Xiantian Yishi Formation], he was able to escape the detection of the monks from the Taiyuan Realm.

The destination, Tianyu Dao Palace, is getting closer and closer.

Soon, a ninety-nine-story high-rise building standing on the cliff of a mountain appeared in front of everyone.

"Everyone, the core of the formation is under this tall building, inside the mountain."

"Once we enter the core of the high-rise building, this concealment formation may be ineffective. At that time, we will need to rush in..."

At Fang Dingge's reminder, everyone had already sneaked into the Tao Palace.

Perhaps because most of the forces have been invested in the battlefield, the number of defense personnel in Tianyu Dao Palace is much smaller than expected.

However, the deeper you go into the core of the Dao Palace, the number of monks inevitably increases.

The good luck of everyone in the Xuanhuang Realm ends here.

Along with the sound of a shrill alarm, thick blood-colored clouds suddenly descended and enveloped the sky above the Dao Palace.

The Taiyuan monks who were fighting on the battlefield were all stunned. Then they were very unified and wanted to withdraw from the battlefield and return.

At this moment, a golden lock appeared in the sky.

Thousands of figures rushed over from the Xuanhuang Realm.

"Cultivator Xuanhuang obeys the order and will stop the thief at all costs!"

"The heads of the ten sects are all here today. The location of the Taiyuan Resurrection Furnace has been locked!"

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As if they were well prepared, the loud declarations sounded like rolling thunder, spreading across the battlefield.

He saw the Xuanhuang army coming for support, and also understood the raid plan of the ten sect leaders. Find out that you are not an abandoned being and that victory seems to be in sight.

In the battlefield, the morale of the monks from the Xuanhuang Realm suddenly increased.

In comparison, the monks in Taiyuan Realm seemed a little panicked.

After all, the strange image that appears above the Dao Palace does only appear when it is attacked.

If something unexpected happens to the resurrection furnace, they will no longer be able to be resurrected.

So I instinctively wanted to rush over to help.

But soon, they seemed to have collectively received some notice. In an instant, he gave up the thought of supporting him, but turned around and launched an even more ferocious attack.

In the distance, a series of roaring sounds broke through the air, and the ensemble formed a roaring movement.

Countless figures were like dark clouds pressing down on the scene. Flying towards here at an extremely fast speed.

"Is this...all the Taiyuan monks coming to attack?"

Such a horrific scene shocked everyone present.

But the motivational effect just now is still there, and I firmly believe that as long as the ten sect leaders take action, they will be able to turn the tide of the war.

The Xuanhuang monks also collided with this billowing dark cloud with firm belief.

Explosions, wails, curses, the sound of metal and iron clashing...

Mixed with the strong smell of blood.

This battle of conquest has ushered in its most intense moment.

At this moment, under the Tianyu Dao Palace, there was only one step away from the core position of the formation marked by Xuanhuang Great Heavenly Lord.

But looking at the twelve figures standing in front of them, Fang Dingge and his party all involuntarily felt a sense of despair.

Apparently not long ago, everyone worked together to display their strongest skills at the expense of their own essence and blood. The twelve Hedao monks in front of him have been killed.

But just when they were ecstatically about to move forward again, a storm blew up in the clearing.

In the turmoil, twelve figures appeared again.

It seemed that he had not been hurt at all, and his aura was even stronger than before.

Although Fang Dingge and others looked extremely ugly, they were only one step away from the final victory, but they could not give up easily.

"Everyone, try your best!"

Circles of colorful rays of light emerged from Fang Dingge's body, and he rushed forward again.

"The great road is like me!"

All the magical powers and radiance exerted by Taiyuan's Twelve Harmonies were all swept and absorbed by this colorful ray of light.

Fang Dingge, who had endured the combined attack, only had a slightly ruddy complexion, but was not seriously injured.

Others took advantage of this opportunity to use their killing skills.

The huge sword shadow was split into two, and two became ten thousand.

It surrounded the twelve combined Dao of Taiyuan.

The wind blew up waves of yellow sand, and each grain of sand seemed to imprison a god or demon. The sandstorm roared, and the gods and demons roared. Xiahou Yan's figure was hidden in the yellow sand.

Above the battle, the yin and yang and five elements of qi rotated like a wheel.

It separated the battlefield from the outside Dao Palace.

All the attacks of the monks who came to support the Dao Palace, as well as the formation restrictions, were blocked outside.

...

After a very hard battle, the twelve combined Dao monks who blocked the way finally fell down.

"Hurry!"

Fang Dingge's breath was obviously a little messy, and he transmitted the message in a deep voice.

Everyone flew forward.

But after a few steps, the familiar storm came again.

One, two, three, four...

The figures that had just been killed by them appeared out of thin air again.

Even their blood and flesh were still lying quietly not far away.

The twelve Taiyuan monks, like an insurmountable wall, blocked the Xuanhuang people.

With a mocking look on his face.

Feeling the gazes from behind, Fang Dingge calmed his mind and took a deep breath: "Continue!"

"Since they can be resurrected, kill them faster!"

The image of a three-legged furnace in his hand quietly appeared.

A trace of heartache flashed in his eyes, and Fang Dingge tapped the furnace lightly.

As the milky white flame flew out of the three-legged furnace, the twelve combined ways that were resurrected again and blocked the way, which were a few points stronger than before, did not even have the slightest resistance.

Turned into ashes in the milky white flame.

While the flame was still there, the Xuanhuang people quickly went deeper.

This sudden assault achieved excellent results.

As long as the last layer of protective prohibition is broken, the core of the formation can be destroyed.

The group of people from the ten sects were full of hope.

At this moment, the rebirth storm hit again.

This time, it took more time to breed than before.

And it seemed that the burning furnace that Fang Dingge invited stimulated some unexpected factors in the formation.

When the Taiyuan Twelve Combined Dao was reborn again.

The breath of the people from the ten sects inevitably became hurried.

This time it was not just as simple as resurrection.

Just from the breath sense, the strength of these twelve people was more than twice as strong as the last time they appeared.

Moreover, they all had some more protective gear and magic weapons that were shining.

They did not look like ordinary items.

"Master Fang..."

Fang Dingge gritted his teeth and did not speak.

He just released a ball of milky white flame again.