At this time, a figure with an unclear face appeared in front of him.
"Interesting, who are you?"
Leader Lingyuan almost wanted to vomit blood when he heard this question.
You suddenly got angry, grabbed me here, and asked me who I am? I still want to ask you!
Leader Lingyuan snorted coldly and refused to answer.
"You are confident. It seems you are not afraid of searching for souls anymore?"
"Cultivation and material creation are indeed different from ordinary creatures."
"But, have you seen this thing?"
The other party's tone was solemn, and a ball of colorful light suddenly appeared in his hand.
And within this ball of light, Leader Lingyuan suddenly felt something deeply buried at the bottom of his memory that he would never forget, something terrifying!
"Are you crazy!?" Leader Lingyuan's tone was full of horror.
But when he saw that the other party was unmoved, he even tried to bring the colorful ball of light closer.
"If you have something to say, say it well. If you have something to say, say it well." Leader Lingyuan compromised instantly.
"It seems that you are no stranger to this [无] tactic." Li Fan said calmly.
"Is it possible that fellow Taoist disciples are also the ones from other cultivating circles who have fled here?" Leader Lingyuan asked tentatively.
Li Fan did not answer, but showed an enigmatic smile.
Leader Lingyuan has already determined this matter in his heart.
After all, as the only possible paradise in this sea of stars, the Xuanhuang Realm is relatively safe at present. There is no sign of being infected by the word "无".
"This thing is extremely dangerous. Fellow Taoist, it's better to put it away first. Although the monks in this world seem to be very good at dealing with various disasters, if it breaks out quietly, it may be difficult to withstand it."
"It's not that I am of the same mind as the monks from the Xuanhuang Realm, but there is no other place to go except here." Leader Lingyuan seemed to be afraid that Li Fan would misunderstand, so he quickly explained.
After hearing his words, Li Fan seemed to be thinking seriously.
Then he finally put away the seven-colored light group, and the fatal and dangerous aura disappeared, and the leader of Lingyuan's hanging heart finally relaxed for the time being.
"You are really a ruthless person if you dare to carry this thing with you." Leader Lingyuan felt secretly in his heart.
He immediately expressed his position very wisely: "Since we are both fallen people from the end of the world, if you have anything you want to ask, fellow Taoist, just ask me! I will definitely know everything and tell you everything!"
There is no other way, who would let his life be in the hands of the other party?
Leader Lingyuan felt bitter in his heart.
"Which world of immortality are you from?" Li Fan asked directly without any nonsense.
"I, layman Qiaogong, come from [Heavenly Mystery Realm]." Leader Lingyuan announced his family name.
"How did you come back from the dead?" Li Fan asked the key question.
Layman Qiao Gong also explained happily: "Strictly speaking, it is not a true resurrection from the dead. In fact, my original body disappeared many years ago. It is just that my consciousness resides in this body I built.
On [Tianji Puppet]."
"Fellow Taoist, you know that this Xuanhuang Realm is really dangerous. You never know when you will encounter a hidden murderer..."
Master Qiao Gong paused, glanced at Li Fan, and then continued: "For my own safety, I have to back up my self-awareness every once in a while. This way, even if I encounter any accidents, I can rely on the previous
preparation for the resurrection.”
"It's just that the disaster I encountered this time seems to be a bit big." Layman Qiao Gong said with a wry smile.
Li Fan nodded when he heard this, but did not explain.
He continued to ask: "This Tianji puppet seems to be made of [cultivation] as the material? It's a bit unbelievable..."
Master Qiaogong said: "My fellow Taoist, your eyes are really as bright as a torch. But in our Tianji world, we generally call our cultivation [source power]."
A trace of nostalgia flashed through the eyes of layman Qiaogong: "The original force that promotes the improvement of the monk's realm is [source power]."
"Our Tianji Realm has a special environment. It is built on a broken fairy puppet. That puppet is called [Ancestor] by us. It is through continuous research on the mysteries of the Ancestor that we have been able to develop various technologies that are far ahead of others.
The weapon refining technology of the world of immortality."
"Source power is one of the most important discoveries in our Tianji world during this process. Although monks in the world practice all kinds of strange techniques, they can all be extracted, purified and transformed into the most universal source power through some method.
"
"The parts are like bones, and the source of power is flesh. You can forge a puppet that is somewhat similar to [Ancestor]."
The skillful layman talks eloquently.
Li Fan was always supervising and observing the other party. In these words, Master Qiaogong should not have lied.
"You in the Tianji Realm are really blessed with great luck. You actually possess a puppet from the Immortal Realm."
"In comparison, our Wanshengjie seems a bit mediocre." Li Fan said lightly.
"Wanshengjie? I've never heard of it." Layman Qiao Gong shook his head with regret.
Li Fan didn't take it seriously either: "Back then, there were as many immortal realms as there were stars in the sky. But now they've all turned into dust, so let's not mention them!"
Listening to these words also aroused the emotion of layman Qiao Gong.
"Your Tianji Realm was also destroyed by the word "无"?" After a while, Li Fan asked again.
Although I don’t know how much time has passed, Master Qiaogong still seems to have lingering fears: "Yes. In the beginning, we can still rely on the skills of the utensils we developed to support ourselves. But the infection ability of the mold,
It’s really too strong.”
"Not even the remains of [Ancestor] could escape its erosion. On the day the defense line collapsed, in desperation, we had no choice but to flee for our lives."
"Speaking of which, fellow Taoist's seven-colored light group seems to be able to seal mildew?"
Suddenly remembering something, layman Qiao Gong suddenly asked.
Li Fan sneered and said: "It took me to refine a world of cultivators to obtain this treasure. However, it can only block it for a period of time. I still need to continuously replenish energy consumption day and night."
"Moreover, only a very small part is sealed inside."
"When disaster strikes, no one can stay out of it."
When the layman Qiao Gong heard this, he couldn't help but remain silent.
Not long after, he couldn't help but retorted: "Actually, I feel that if there were no fairy ruins above our heads, maybe the Xuanhuang Realm would be able to survive the disaster."
"I have also observed traces of disaster in this world, but it seems that it only raged for a while before being eliminated by unknown means. In the Xuanhuang world, there are so many capable people that I have to accept it."
"Huh, no matter how extraordinary you are, you can't escape the fate of being buried in the fairy ruins. Now you are just lingering!" Li Fan said coldly, with a hint of disdain in his tone.
The layman Qiao Gong wanted to speak but stopped.
"Why, Taoist friend seems to have a high opinion?" Li Fan glanced at the other party.
Layman Qiao Gong couldn't help but said: "Based on the results of my observations more than three hundred years ago, the Xuanhuang Realm is already very close to the Immortal Ruins. But in the face of such a huge force, the Xuanhuang Realm has still not disintegrated..."
"I guess there should be a power close to the Immortal Ruins protecting Xuanhuang."
"So, I think it may not be impossible to escape from the Immortal Ruins."