Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 633: The rain is back to my rain

At this time, Liu San interrupted.
"Really? Why have I never heard of such a powerful formation?" He looked at Fang Zaiji, his eyes full of disbelief.
Fang Zaiji snorted coldly: "You are just a servant, and you have never left the territory of the Medicine King Sect in your entire life. How can you compare with me who travels all over the world?"
"And what kind of people I made friends with back then? Almost all of them were true teachings of the Ten Sects of Immortal Way. It is not surprising to know this kind of secret." Fang Zaiji said proudly.
Liu San was not angry when he was called a servant. Instead, he retorted sarcastically: "You are so powerful, why didn't you help me when you were chased? It wasn't that the old sect leader who survived!"
Fang Zaiji's expression changed and he said angrily: "The Heavenly Sword Sect has issued a killing order, what can I do? It's already my fate to survive. If it were you, it would have turned into a dead bone!"
Seeing that the two of them were still quarreling, Li Fan quickly spoke out and interrupted them.
"Does Mr. Fang know the name of that formation?" Li Fan asked.
"I don't know this." Fang Zaiji shook his head. "It was mentioned by a direct disciple of the Taishang Sect in an unintentional way."
"I also said that if the formation was not damaged, the situation would not have been so corrupt."
Li Fan nodded slowly when he heard this.
"The sword hanging above the heads of sentient beings can instantly take away the lives of the cultivator. This seems to be very similar to the Tianxuan Lock Spirit Array I saw in my previous life."
"Using the power of sentient beings, lock in other worlds of immortal cultivation. My previous guess is that the Xuanhuang Realm used to anchor the [rope] in the distant void seems to be achieved through this formation."
"At present, the Wanxian Alliance seems to have repaired a certain part of the functions of the formation, but it has not been completely repaired. This formation was definitely not built by the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao. Instead, it comes from the longer period of Xuantian Sect."
Li Fan thought to himself, vaguely connecting all the existing clues together.
With the help of a Hedao monk, Li Fan began the transfer plan.
The people who left the world on the island, including all the monks of the Medicine King Sect who awakened, took the Samantabhadra True Boat and went to the Valley of Eternal Life under the escort of Liu San and Fang Zaiji.
"Cong Yunhai still has some matters not completed, I'll come over later." Li Fan said so.
Although Liu San and Fang Zaiji were a little worried, they could not go against Li Fan's wishes.
So I had to give it back and forth and then reluctantly leave.
At this time, many strange manifestations had been revealed in the ruins of Chaoyuan Sect. In the changes of virtuality and reality, it seemed that they could be placed in ancient times and bring back the martial arts, elixirs and magic weapons in the sect. The news came out, and the world was shocked, and there were endless cultivators who came to hear the news. In the mix, the Medicine King Sect and their group were not eye-catching either.
After Li Fan sent everyone away, he first checked Tianyang.
In the enhanced version of Earth Fire Returning Yuan Formation, all the heavenly and earth treasures have been absorbed by Tianyang.
And he himself seemed to be transforming, and the puppet body was wrapped in a thick layer of black coagulation.
"It's almost done, I hope you can catch up with this feast, junior brother." Li Fan thought to himself.
After saying goodbye to Tianyang, Li Fan did not return to Congyun City, but traveled thousands of miles to Yin Island.
Under the surveillance of the formless murderous intention, Master Yin seemed to have completed the verification of the secret of the Immortal Miasma not long ago.
The result is consistent with the previous one.
He seemed to be completely lost, and he sat blankly on the ground, not moving for a long time.
Li Fan came to him quietly and noticed a strong desire to die from Master Yin.
Master Yin was not surprised by Li Fan's sudden appearance of the monk.
But he turned a blind eye, just glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze.
"Fellow Daoist Yin, what did you discover from the Immortal Miasma?"
Both sides remained silent for a long time, but Li Fan couldn't help asking.
In his perception, Master Yin's cultivation is indeed the same as building a foundation. Even though he was standing in front of him at this moment, he did not feel any danger.
"It turns out that you have been staring at me." Master Yin did not answer, but suddenly said this. "I thought it was God."
He suddenly stood up from the ground and patted the dust on his clothes.
Ignoring Li Fan, he walked straight to the basement in the island.
While walking, he said, "I was just an ordinary person in the past, a young Qi-refining cultivator."
"But one day, it rained in my hometown."
"What's creepy is that all the monks around me, familiar people, disappeared in this rain. Can you imagine that feeling..."
"A moment ago, they were still talking to you. But under your gaze, they disappeared out of thin air. The world became silent, and I went crazy to look for these disappeared people. But there was no gain at all."
"It seems that I am the only one left in the world. But I don't know why I am the only one who lives in the world."
"Then……"
Master Yin came to the passage full of his own collection.
His tone became inexplicably excited. With a wave of his hand, he emitted a flame, igniting his collectibles one by one.
Seeing this, Li Fan did not stop him, but just watched Master Yin, whose face seemed to be changing as the fire was beating, continued to talk.
"The rain kept falling. It overflowed from the river, as if it was about to submerge all the land. At this time, accompanied by raindrops, countless corpses fell from the sky."
"Most of them are incomplete, just debris. But there are still some complete corpses."
"I was almost shocked by this extremely horrifying scene. However, when a relatively well-preserved body fell in front of me, I knew what true fear was."
When he talked about this, Master Yin had already arrived at the deepest part of the basement.
The light lit up, and what appeared in front of the two were countless corpses with the same length as Mr. Yin.
Now that Li Fan has been promoted to the Nascent Soul, he has a more observant view. In his perception, these corpses seem to be still alive.
The fuzzy flesh and blood tissue is squirming that is undetectable to the naked eye.
Master Yin stretched out his fingers over the corpse all over the ground, and his face gradually showed a look of madness.
"Yes, it turned out to be my own body when I fell in front of me!"
"I even saw that all the corpses falling from the sky had faces exactly the same as mine!"
"And they are all smiling at me!"
Master Yin's two voices kept echoing in the basement. The strange facts told were chilling.
"How could such a terrible thing happen in the world? Can you explain it?" He turned to look at Li Fan and asked in a daze.
Li Fan had no choice but to remain silent.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next