My Simulated Longevity

Chapter 494 of my Simulated Road to Immortality text volume: Xuantian Locking You’s Order came from the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance’s Bu Zhengtang. It also contained an order on behalf of the island master and detailed handover matters, which cannot be faked.

The apparent reason is that due to the [Assault on Ten Thousand Immortals Island] incident, Li Fan has the highest position among the surviving monks in Cong Yunhai.

Ziyun and Hongxi, the two Immortal Lords, could not return for some reason, so the acting island owner's natural extension fell on Li Fan.

Li Fan didn't feel the slightest joy in his heart at being hit by a pie falling from the sky.

After reading the handover instructions carefully, he frowned.

Although the special deacon of the Yanwu Hall is only a fictitious position, in terms of job grade, it is true that only Yuanying and above monks can hold the position.

The grade is not low.

No problem with that. However, in the huge Cong Yunhai, there must be many monks in the system of the same level as him who are scattered everywhere and have not been kidnapped by the Five Elders Association.

Why did you give this to him, Li Fan?

He has no hidden background in this life.

Is it a test, a warning, or a comfort?

Li Fan didn't know.

But now that the order has been issued, there is no point in thinking about it. there is always a solution to a problem!

A cold light flashed in Li Fan's eyes, and he flew towards Cong Yunhai.

When they arrived at the edge of Shi Linzhou and approached Cong Yunhai, they encountered the invisible shield again.

Li Fan took out the communication talisman and injected spiritual energy to stimulate it.

A beam of light shines from above and shoots towards the front shield.

A layer of ripples spread out, and Li Fan tried to stretch out his right hand. It felt as if there was an invisible layer of material attached to my arm, changing its shape as it continued to extend forward.

In the end, it was like a layer of sticky bubbles that was popped. Li Fan was thoughtful, then his whole body rushed towards the invisible shield.

The next moment, Li Fan himself had returned to the sea of ​​clouds.

According to the location recorded in the transaction description, Li Fan fled at full speed and arrived at his destination four days later.

A giant dust boat that looked very familiar was parked quietly in the air.

On the deck, many black-clothed monks could be vaguely seen.

After pondering for a moment, Li Fan flew towards the dust boat.

As if they had known Li Fan's arrival for a long time, the monks in black who were coming and going did not step forward to stop him.

The moment he stepped onto the deck, a voice came from inside the Duchen Boat.

Li Fan walked in the direction of the sound while calmly looking at the black-clothed monks around him.

Familiar with the cold and chilling atmosphere.

They should be those people whose souls come from [Era] and specialize in handling special affairs.

The predecessors of the [Heavenly Warlocks] who appeared after the Mysterious Network was established in the previous life.

Not wanting to cause trouble for the time being, Li Fan just pretended to glance casually, then withdrew his gaze and continued walking inside.

Not long after, I came to the room deep in the corridor and pushed the door open.

A young man with white hair was sitting in front of the long table with a solemn expression.

On the long table, many characters and pictures flashed quickly.

It seems to have a built-in function to prevent outsiders from prying into it. What Li Fan saw was all distorted and blurred.

The white-haired young man didn't even raise his head, his eyes didn't leave the table, and he said to himself:

Having said this, the white-haired young man raised his head and stared at Li Fan.

Li Fan's heart skipped a beat because he suddenly discovered that this man with white hair and green hair

Years ago, my eyes were empty and filled with darkness.

The white-haired young man snorted coldly and tapped his fingers on the table.

A stream of light flew out from the long table and went straight to Li Fan.

Li Fan stretched out his hand to block it, and the moment the light touched his body, it disappeared without a trace.

There was some more information in my mind at the same time.

Li Fan frowned slightly.

The white-haired young man seemed to notice Li Fan's doubts and explained aloud.

Not allowing Li Fan to refuse, the white-haired young man spoke first.

Li Fan frowned slightly, but instead of responding, he asked first.

The white-haired young man stared at Li Fan with his faint eyes, and then said:

Li Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

He had seen this name before.

After practicing for three years, ordinary people formed elixirs. The golden elixir kills the Nascent Soul and defeats the Transformation God.

Decades ago, he was at the peak of his spiritual transformation. Faced with the opportunity that was so easy to come by, he resolutely gave up. Just because the soul of heaven and earth was too weak and did not meet his expectations.

There are various legends spread among the monks, Master Jinglun.

Li Fan has admired his name for a long time. I didn't expect to see him in person today.

However, Li Fan has also seen the big world. His expression did not change, he was neither humble nor arrogant, he cupped his hands and said:

Li Fan said firmly.

First Economics couldn't help but frowned.

Feeling the increasingly heavy space around his body, Li Fan's face didn't look strange at all.

He continued:

First Jinglun couldn't help being stunned when he heard this.

He smiled slightly and put away his pressure.

Mr. Jinglun stood up and walked to the edge of the room.

Following his movements, the entire ship wall instantly became transparent.

As if standing in the clouds, the vast sea of ​​clouds appeared in front of them.

Mr. Jinglun said slowly.