My Simulated Longevity

"White, green, blue, red, purple, even among mortals, my luck is extremely bad."

Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. Facing this depressing fact, he didn't have much trouble in his heart.

The so-called luck is just one of the factors that can affect a person's fate and opportunities. For Li Fan, who can reincarnate continuously, if opportunities don't come, he can find them by himself. As long as it's not the kind of black misfortune that can cause all kinds of bad luck and variables, it won't have much impact.

Li Fan practiced according to the practice method of "Destiny is Mine" for a short time. Then he couldn't help but frown slightly and stopped.

"After all, it's just relying on a feather. Compared with the real black bird, the progress is too slow. And there is no noble person like Xu Ke who can draw luck. I'm afraid I won't be able to develop into a mature person in hundreds of years just by practicing so stupidly. Good luck comes."

"Luck, huh..."

His practice was frustrated, and Li Fan instantly changed his mind.

"With the help of Huan Zhen, I don't need any luck at all because I can foresee things beforehand."

"Luck and destiny are entangled, and they correspond to the sky and circulate in the world. If it is exposed, it is a flaw. Maybe one day it will be plotted by a monk who is good at this..."

Li Fan's heart moved, and he took it into consideration.

Using his magical powers, he did not choose to nourish his own luck this time. Instead, he instilled all his already meager luck into the black bird feathers in his body.

From Li Fan's perspective, a small vortex seemed to appear on his body. The thin white smoke column struggled for a moment before it could no longer resist and was sucked into it.

Perhaps it was because his own luck was extremely thin, but Li Fan didn't feel the slightest discomfort until it was completely absorbed.

Now, even if Li Fan uses the magical power of the destiny black bird, he cannot observe the existence of the destiny smoke column above his head.

It's as if he is the legendary "unlucky man".

"All good luck and opportunities have nothing to do with it, but conversely, without luck backlash, the possibility of encountering disasters is also greatly reduced."

Looking at the black bird feathers in the dantian again, after absorbing Li Fan's luck, it seems to be a little brighter than before.

"After all, I am not a truly unlucky person. Even if my luck dissipates for a while, it will be regenerated with daily activities. But I can use this feather to absorb the luck again."

"At critical moments, the luck accumulated in Xuan Yu can be unleashed, and it may be possible to turn decay into a magical effect."

His thoughts changed quickly and he straightened out his thoughts. Li Fan was very satisfied with what he had gained from this Fallen Fairyland.

After some sensing, it seems that it will take more than a year before I can re-enter.

"Tianjian Sect..."

"In the first two scenes, Mr. Bai vaguely played an important role. I just don't know what the Tianjian Sect's sword-making has to do with him."

After a moment, Li Fan suppressed his thoughts.

When he was wandering in the Fallen Immortal Realm, Liu San had informed all the monks of the sect on how to enter it.

When they heard that they could return to ancient times in an alternative way, the disciples were very excited and tried it with great enthusiasm.

The time and space you enter are also all kinds of strange and omnipresent.

After they woke up, Liu San ordered someone to collect and sort out their knowledge one by one. In Liu San's view, this Fallen Fairyland is simply a huge treasure house, a free trial secret realm. If used properly, it can greatly speed up the revival process of Yaowang Sect.

After Li Fan came out and learned about this, he also compiled and distributed the "strategies" he had read in the Zixunxian section to everyone, so that the disciples could explore more efficiently.

Regarding the harvest in the Fallen Fairyland, Liu San once proposed that the disciples should hand it over uniformly, and Li Fan would make overall distribution.

But it was rejected by Li Fan.

Stealing opportunities from others is like killing your parents. The blood relationship has not yet reached the point where you can treat others as slaves. For some trivial interests, if the disciples are aroused to be rebellious, it will be more than worth the gain.

"Put stability first in everything." Li Fan warned Liu Sandao again.

Li Fan quietly left the Immortal Valley amid Liu San's praise of "Young Master's character is inferior to mine."

Traveling through the white mist, when he was about to return to the normal territory of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, he suddenly discovered that there was a group of Nascent Soul monks patrolling and guarding outside the white mist barrier.

Apparently it was caused by the previous harassment and attacks by the Five Elders Association.

With a slight smile, Li Fan quietly bypassed them and headed straight to Luo Yanzhou.

The target was none other than Han Yi, who had turned into a stone statue.

Li Fan didn't know what had happened to Han Yi, but the stone statue he transformed into was really a bit evil.

Li Fan had made some inquiries in the Tianxuan Mirror before. It had been a long time since the incident happened, and he didn't know how many monks were passing by him.

But none of the monks could discover Han Yi's existence.

Not to mention the fact that the fossilized statue he made was constantly devouring the luck of the surrounding creatures.

Judging from the various clues collected, the scope of Han Yi's influence is slowly increasing.

It can be expected that if he never wakes up, one day, the entire Luoyan Prefecture may be affected by it.

Even if Li Fan knew about this before and had not resisted the method of absorbing luck, he would not risk his life to find out what happened.

But now that I have obtained the Destiny Xuanyu and can better use the magical power of the Xuanniao, I can try it out.

More than ten days later, Li Fan came to the mortal town in his memory.

It was here not far outside the city that Han Yi was stared into stone by the fisherman.

At this time, this mortal city was obviously within the scope of the Han Yi stone statue.

Li Fan looked around and saw the smoke pillars of luck above the heads of all the mortals. No matter what quality they were, there was a thick black entanglement on them.

The specific manifestation is that all the mortals in the city are plagued by bad luck and everything goes wrong.

Falling down and getting injured for no reason while walking are considered minor. There are many people who choked to death while eating, or lost their families and families due to business failures. Some mortals have noticed that something is not right here recently and want to escape.

But often halfway through, he died unfortunately due to various inexplicable reasons.

Li Fan observed in the air for a while. When the mortals died, the smoke column of luck above their heads instantly dissipated.

But the entangled black took advantage of this opportunity to feast and swallow them all. After a hearty meal, he suddenly disappeared without knowing where he went.

"interesting."

When Li Fan was thinking this, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if something was coming towards him quickly.

His expression changed slightly, and he dodged instantly, finally barely dodging a sword light.

"Fellow Taoist, be careful!"

The sword light passed by Li Fan and bombarded the mortal city below.

"boom!"

In an instant, the entire city was destroyed by sword light. All the mortals in the city were dead before they could even utter a single cry.