My Simulated Longevity

"Hey, I can't tell, just go and see. Brother Zhao, who was in the Jindan stage before, was angry and wanted to teach this person a lesson, but he was knocked to the ground with a sword."

"I've also heard that that guy looks like he's just practicing Qi refining. Do you think it's possible? He must have been sneaked into the sect by thieves. I think the person who came here is not good."

"Hurry up, I won't be able to catch up after a while."

…

Amid the commotion, Li Fan followed the crowd to a competition ground.

At the same time, I also understood the information about this body in my mind.

Ji Zhaoxuan, a golden elixir cultivator, is an inner disciple of Tianjian Sect.

He is taciturn and does not like to socialize, and he is obsessed with swordsmanship.

"Senior Brother Chen, I accept it!"

A pleasant voice shook Li Fan's body and he came back to his senses instantly.

Because the owner of this voice, Li Fan, is so familiar. It is none other than Mr. Bai!

Li Fan looked in the direction from which the voice came, only to find that the monk who spoke was plain-looking and completely different from Mr. Bai.

However, the temperament he inadvertently revealed convinced Li Fan that he was undoubtedly Mr. Bai himself!

"It should be that his original appearance attracted too much attention, so he changed his appearance."

"But what time is it now? Why did he pretend to be an ordinary person and join the Tianjian Sect?"

Countless doubts suddenly arose in Li Fan's heart.

With doubts, Li Fan continued to look into the field.

I saw that the golden elixir monk named Chen did not show any difficulty in accepting his defeat at the hands of Mr. Bai, who was superficially skilled in qi refining.

Instead, he cupped his hands and said sincerely: "Thank you, senior, for your guidance."

Then he passed by the crowd with a hint of joy, disappeared, and went into seclusion to realize his thoughts.

The monks watching the battle were in an uproar.

They all understood that this "Qi Refining" monk was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

At this time, Li Fan finally discovered something.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the wooden sword in Mr. Bai's hand.

"This sword..."

Li Fan was immediately shocked.

I quickly asked the brothers around me and found out that when Mr. Bai started the competition just now, he didn't have any weapons in his hands.

So he randomly took a section from a tree nearby and made this wooden sword.

After hearing this fact, Li Fan was shocked again.

"It's unmistakable. This wooden sword is the one that Shuo Feng will have in the future."

"The wonder of heaven, [Sword]!"

"How is this possible? Such a rare thing was just created by Mr. Bai?"

"What kind of cultivation level does he have?"

This discovery caused Li Fan's thinking to fall into chaos for a while.

The Wonderful Sword of Heaven is a collection of the laws of swords in the world.

It stands to reason that it can only be conceived with the help of the wonders of heaven and earth.

But now, in Mr. Yu Bai's hands, it is just like a child's toy, being made casually.

So how deep is Mr. Bai's understanding of the way of the sword and even the principles of heaven and earth?

This is beyond Li Fan's imagination.

Just when Li Fan was almost sluggish, another Nascent Soul sword cultivator came with his sword light.

He used a set of seventy-seven forty-nine swords to attack Mr. Bai like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

Mr. Bai raised his hand and waved his sword lightly.

The forty-nine mother-and-son swords all turned against each other in an instant and became a mess.

But in an instant, the sword cultivator was defeated.

"Have you noticed that he is stronger than when he faced Senior Brother Chen just now?"

"They must be hiding their cultivation and playing tricks on us!"

"Now Senior Brother has to step forward. I don't know if he is sober."

In the midst of everyone's discussion, the memory of the senior brother of the Tianjian Sect also suddenly appeared in Li Fan's mind.

The ten thousand year old disciple of Tianjian Sect.

In fact, his seniority is higher than that of the current leader.

However, he is lazy by nature and does not like to manage affairs. He only likes drinking. Therefore, he used lame excuses such as "he is the eternal senior brother of all the younger disciples" to keep occupying the title of "elder brother".

His name is: Situ Yao.

Back then, Senior Brother Situ Yao was known as the best in the world in terms of combat power. This attracted many militant monks to challenge him.

Situ Yao, who was really annoyed, got two big stones from nowhere and placed them at the entrance of the mountain.

Two lines of big characters were carved with the sword: "The idler will stop" and "The one who comes will stop fighting".

It is said that after Situ Yao carved the words, he drank a pot of good wine on the spot and laughed. It will be quiet after that.

Sure enough, since then, the vast majority of challengers have been unable to break the restriction of the two huge rocks at the door.

Instantly understanding the huge gap in strength between the two sides, he had no choice but to leave in despair.

…

"Hiss, it seems that Situ Yao is also a great person."

A few years later, Li Fan, who had seen this huge stone that had turned into a strange thing in the world, couldn't help but think of this.

"But obviously, there is still a considerable gap between him and Mr. Bai."

"One is just a wonder of man, the other has reached the realm of wonder of heaven..."

"It's really incredible."

Situ Yao's legendary nature has given Mr. Bai a layer of mystery.

At this moment, with his unfathomable strength, he faced the challenge from the disciples of Tianjian Sect and refused to accept any challenge.

Defeat them all with just one move.

The defeated monks of Tianjian Sect were not only not upset. Instead, everyone was very happy and seemed to have gained a lot from the "discussion".

Understanding that this is a rare opportunity, all the disciples are eager to try it.

Li Fan's heart moved, and he finally seized the opportunity and stood in front of Mr. Bai before other disciples.

Even though he could regard all living beings in the Xuanhuang Realm as if they were nothing, Li Fan could not help but feel a little nervous in front of this extremely mysterious Mr. Bai.

Since he entered the Fallen Fairyland this time, he was in possession mode and could not use his magical powers.

Taking a deep breath, Li Fan recalled the exercises he had practiced to possess Ji Zhaoxuan.

It is a rare method of condensing elixir energy into a sword.

But one method can solve all kinds of problems.

Using the Qi Sword as a basis, he could exert some of the power of Li Fan's magical power [Heaven-Breaking Heart Sword].

"Sir, please enlighten me."

Li Fan said in a deep voice.

The next moment, as his mind was turning, several sword intentions filled with black evil energy suddenly appeared next to Mr. Bai.

The black sword roared, seemingly cutting Mr. Bai into countless pieces.

"Yes. The idea is good, but your heart is the same as that of a sword?"

When the black sword was about to be applied to Mr. Bai's body, it suddenly stopped and stopped in mid-air.

For some reason, time stood still.

In Li Fan's ears, he faintly heard Mr. Bai's pleasant words.

"Treat the sword as a tool, and the sword will treat you as a tool."

boom!

As if a bolt of thunder split through the fog, countless inspirations suddenly appeared in Li's mind.

Countless derivation possibilities of the Sky-Breaking Heart Sword appeared in front of Li Fan.

Li Fan actually felt dazzled and didn't know how to choose.