"It's very possible that he was once an unknown true immortal!"
Li Fan lowered his head, hiding the thoughts in his eyes. He walked quickly towards his residence.
"Sir, come and play!"
"Brother Ma, long time no see. Come over for a drink!"
"You kid, finally let me catch you again! Don't run away!"
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While walking in the City of Paradise, different harmonies came to my ears one after another. And along with the sounds, there were also memories related to the sounds.
The owners of these voices may be old friends he met while listening to music all day long, or they may be his eight-year-old brothers who have had close friendships between life and death. Or they may be enemies who have caused trouble.
Picture after picture emerged quickly, as if I had experienced it myself.
However, Li Fan just turned a deaf ear and hurried towards his destination with his head lowered and unhurriedly.
Not long after he "seized" Ma Tiande, Li Fan was very sure that these things did not exist in Ma Tiande's memory before. They were just engraved in his mind along with the words he heard.
"It's not a simple psychedelic art."
"And it seems that these things have indeed happened in Paradise City."
Even though Li Fan's voice gradually faded away as he moved away, the memory that had been imprinted did not disappear. Instead, it became more profound.
Along the way, "Ma Tiande" was forced to have many experiences.
Each experience lasts for many years.
Wrinkles crept up to the corners of his eyes. Ma Tiande's face became faintly weathered.
These physical changes were naturally not hidden from Li Fan. He deliberately controlled his pace from fast to slow. It seemed that every step he took was very difficult.
After passing through a neighborhood in Paradise City, "Ma Tiande" finally returned to his residence.
When the dark door closed, all the noise from the outside world disappeared in an instant and was hidden in the darkness.
According to Ma Tiande's past habits, he settled some matters.
Then he sat cross-legged and meditated with his eyes closed, as if he was studying the "line of the Tao".
However, Li Fan was still thinking about the changes in his body along the way.
"The false past affects the real present."
"This method is the magic sound of King Xuantian's chanting?"
The top-grade Dao Transformation Stone in his mind began to operate, assisting Li Fan in his analysis.
"If Ma Tiande had not withstood the temptation and was attracted by any sound, he would have participated."
"Then all the 'past events' mentioned during the conversation will all come true..."
In the derivation scene, Li Fan vaguely saw that Ma Tian aged at the banquet at an extremely terrifying speed. In an instant, he turned into a withered skeleton, but he was still chatting and laughing with the people around him.
Until the joy ends, the decayed bones turn into ashes. And Ma Tiande's thoughts will remain in this city of bliss forever. They are exactly the same as countless thoughts in the city.
"Boy, when you go to Paradise City, don't do anything else except what Bachelor Zhu told you. If you stay there for three years, you may have a chance to come back."
Before Ma Tiande came to Paradise City, the scene of the seniors from the Shuo Xinghai Governing Council speaking earnestly and thoughtfully emerged in an instant.
"Shuo Xinghai is able to hunt immortals with mortals, and it is indispensable without the help of beings like Xuexian Zhu, who can transform immortals into mortals."
"Although they have fallen into the mortal world, the strength of these former true immortals cannot be underestimated."
"Either to appease them, or to let their twisted hearts vent. The Governing Council has prepared a special 'playground' for them. This Paradise City is the place dedicated to Bachelor Zhu."
"Countless creatures seen in the city have long since died. It is a veritable ghost city. They can still maintain their physical form, but it is maintained by a strange energy. Even after three years of reincarnations of day and night and endless killing of each other,
No one will really die. They are just waiting for the next round to start and be reborn."
"However, the final winner in the killing..."
Li Fan smacked his lips, savoring the taste of the bowl of red soup he just drank.
They are all ghostly memories, naturally there is no real taste of flesh and blood.
What Li Fan swallowed in Zhu Xueshi's house was the taste of sentient beings' thoughts that had been refined and carefully cooked!
"Like an eternal memory!"
“No wonder it’s so delicious.”
When you take a bowl of red soup into your stomach, you don’t need to experience what the creature in the bowl has experienced. But you can directly reap the rewards of the experience.
The entire Paradise City can be seen as a bigger bowl of red soup.
However, the method of cooking the creatures in Paradise City needs to be more sophisticated.
Li Fan's thoughts turned sharply, and the calculation power of the best Taoist Transformation Stone was fully activated.
Get a glimpse of the reality behind the prosperous and terrifying scene you just saw.
"Affected by the ubiquitous demonic chanting sound, the number of experiences in the city is increasing almost every moment. The rich experience of any member of the city is probably hundreds or thousands of times that of ordinary creatures!
"
"First, the quality of the ideas that can still exist after being forced into these complex experiences has already completed its transformation, which is extraordinary."
"The second is that they are both used to make medicine, and the century-old ginseng used is very different from the 10,000-year-old ginseng."
"Under the shroud of Xuanyin, the cooking efficiency of this Paradise City has improved by an unknown amount."
Although I don’t know whether what the Lord of Paradise City ultimately wants is eternal memory.
But what he saw in Paradise City made Li Fan, who had had the same plan, deeply feel the vulgarity of his methods.
"I thought that cultivating eternal memories in the imaginary paradise of dreams would be the pinnacle of success."
"I was taught a lesson by this former true immortal."
"It is worthy of being able to survive the catastrophe of the destruction of the immortal world. The method of torturing people is really unheard of. It is worth learning."
"It takes three years to bloom and three years to bear fruit. This cycle repeats..."
"The so-called [Grand Ceremony] is naturally the time to enjoy these fruits."
These creatures indulged themselves in the City of Paradise for three years. Their desires continued to rise and climb.
Until the moment it reaches the top, it explodes like oil cooking in a raging fire.
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"If there is still a demonic sound shrouding the City of Paradise, then the survivors may have to endure far more than they imagined. And in this case, they can still survive to the end..."
Even Li Fan was temporarily moved by the vividness of this "fruit".
"In thirty days, maybe we can see it with our own eyes."
"It is conceivable that this fruit of recollection will definitely be of great benefit to the monks. But the Zhu scholar only entertained the [Knife Island] party?"
Although Ma Tiande was new here, he had heard about the banquet hosted by the City of Paradise before.
"I don't know what happened this time."
In the Shuo Xing Sea, Sword Island and Sword Domain are two huge mainstay forces. Sword Domain, with the Tianjian Sect of the Xuanhuang Realm as its core, has gathered a group of sword cultivators. The momentum is huge, with millions of people.
As for Knife Island, there have only been eighteen monks from the beginning to the end. Anyone who wants to land on the island must first challenge the monks on the island. The loser dies, and the winner joins Knife Island. It is said that this is the creation of Knife Island.
It was also a rule established by the first monk who set foot on Sword Island. The number eighteen was added after that. On the original Sword Island, there were only five peerless sword cultivators living on the island.
In the past, when Shuo Xinghai was full of vitality and sword cultivators were everywhere, there was an endless stream of monks who went to Knife Island to challenge. Although all of them never returned, there was still a steady stream of newcomers.
Gein, the [Sword Path] stands on the Sword Island.
It's not some mysterious sight, but it is indeed the [Sword Path] itself between heaven and earth.
If you take a peek, you can face the great road. Once you have a sudden enlightenment, you will have no regrets even if you die.
The great road is invisible, but now it is manifested on the island of swords. There is a reason for it.
However, there is no final conclusion and opinions vary. Even the Shuo Xinghai Governing Council has never given a positive response.
Among all the related rumors, the most convincing one is that the leader of Knife Island was once an unknown true immortal. And the avenue he combined was none other than [Knife].
When he transformed into an immortal queen, the great road returned to heaven and earth. However, he did not know what method he used to solidify and reveal it. The invisible and mysterious great road has since been glimpsed by the naked eye.
"The man on Knife Island may be an old acquaintance of Bachelor Zhu from Paradise City."
The nameless true immortals in the Dark Star Sea only existed in ancient rumors. But when I first came to Shuo Xing Sea, I suddenly saw two possible nameless true immortals.
"This is not so much a matter of luck. It is better to say that the great catastrophe of the destruction of the immortal world has developed to the present, and the immortals in the past can only live under the same starry sky with the mortals." Li Fan sneered in his heart.
Li Fan was not interested in the mentality of these immortal immortals.
What he is really interested in is how the nameless true immortal can transform into a mortal and still save his own life.
It is not surprising that Li Fan in the Xuanhuang Realm has seen a true immortal transform into a mortal.
But in the nameless realm, the body and the Tao come together.
Transform into one of the great avenues and return to heaven and earth. How can it be so easy to escape?
Reminiscent of Zhu Xueshi's inhuman and ghostly appearance. Li Fan was very sure that if the Wuming True Immortal wanted to transform into a mortal, he would have to pay an extremely heavy price.
"Those who can achieve unknown things must be ancient geniuses. However, such existences have to give up their own paths one after another..."
"Is it a helpless act to save one's life in the catastrophe of Dao oblivion? Or is it a lofty ideal of returning Dao to heaven and saving the world?" Li Fan showed a rather amused expression.
Just like the Xuanhuang Realm after the birth of the new law.
The monks swallow the Tao of heaven and earth and practice. When the monk dies, everything in the body returns to heaven and earth. The nameless body merges with the Tao.
If the nameless person dies, but the Dao does not die, then naturally, the Dao will return to heaven and earth.
However, a contradiction naturally arises.
Since the Wuming True Immortal has already merged with the Tao, how could it happen that the Wuming died but the Tao did not?
"Perhaps it can also be compared to what happened in the Xuanhuang Realm."
"Although those Hedao monks are compatible with the Soul of Heaven and Earth, with my current methods and my understanding of the Heavenly Way of the Xuanhuang Realm, I captured them and forcibly separated them from the Soul of Heaven and Earth..."
"It's not difficult!"
"Although the strength of the Wuming True Immortal is far beyond that of Xuanhuang Hedao. But the reason behind it is clear."
"Perhaps, the answer lies in the [Tao Network]."
Li Fan's eyes flashed.
As the ultimate means of competing against Shuo Xinghai and hunting true immortals, the Dao Net naturally needs to cover former true immortals like Xuexian Shi.
And Ma Tiande is such a candidate responsible for maintaining and connecting to the Tao network.
In fact, Ma Tiande's life or death is not important. Even if he offends Master Zhu, he will be turned into an eternal memory in the endless reincarnation purgatory of Paradise City.
The next day, the Governing Council will send new personnel over soon.
In Ma Tiande's eyes, he is a high-end effective force in Shuo Xinghai. Running errands for a mortal immortal like Zhu Xueshi is an insult to himself and overestimating his talents.
But outsiders like Li Fan can see it clearly.
It's just consumables.
And the consumables are endless.
Unfazed by the honor and disgrace, Li Fan delved into the information related to the Tao Network in Ma Tiande's mind.
"As expected, the key to using the Dao Network is the Dao Yuan symbol!"
"I have mastered the first Dao Yuan symbols. Using Ma Tiande's body, it should not be a problem to access the Dao network..."
But Li Fan soon realized that he was completely wrong.
Compared with the Qin Zhuang period, the complexity of Daoyuan has increased by more than tens of thousands of times!
Every instruction requires the coordinated operation of hundreds of thousands of Dao Yuan symbols. If there is a slight error, it will be recorded and transmitted to the governing board.
"Everyone who passes the examination is already familiar with the use of Daoyuan."
"Government will allow for one or two mistakes. But if there are too many mistakes, it will definitely arouse suspicion."
Dao Dan's technique of seizing a body can only be observed and inherited in memory. However, such complex and exquisite operations as the application of Dao Yuan symbols are somewhat difficult to perfectly reproduce.
In particular, Li Fan did not have all his thoughts, but just a distraction. He was even more powerless.
"It would be great if Qing Mingzhu was here at this moment."
"Be able to inherit Ma Tiande's knowledge without loss."
Li Fan shook his head slightly and suppressed his unrealistic fantasies.
Now that he is sneaking into the Shuo Xing Sea alone, he cannot get help from the Qing Ming Pearl.
"Thirty days later, the holding of the grand ceremony will require the relevant cooperation of the Dao Network."
"It seems that the best way is for me to study on my own."
"Fortunately, I have the help of the best Taoist Transformation Stone. What Ma Tiande can do, it should be easy for me to reappear."
Li Fan delved into the knowledge of Daoyuan symbols in Ma Tiande's mind from scratch.
The "Thirty Lectures on the Basics of Dogen" that I knew from Qin Zhuang's memory has completely fallen behind. Even the meanings of many symbols have become completely different.
Li Fan had no choice but to give up his original understanding and start over.
But the road to mastering the Daoyuan symbols is not as easy as Li Fan imagined. The biggest reason is that Ma Tiande's process of learning the Daoyuan symbols has disappeared in his mind.
Ma Tiande has no memory of how he mastered Daoyuan. He only knows that he finally mastered this skill after a lot of hard study.
There is only effect, no cause.
Li Fan can only go backwards from the fruit.
If it weren't for the Transformation Stone, this first step would be impossible.