After losing consciousness, the concept of time no longer matters.
Even if hundreds of millions of years have passed, or even longer, for the person involved, it is only the difference before and after awakening.
Li Fan was awakened by the constantly beating light symbols in front of him.
As if it had been urged for a long time, the light talisman kept flashing. The frequency of each flash was obviously the same, but Li Fan instinctively saw the meaning of "eagerness" in it.
This emotion even infected Li Fan, so that even though his mind was still blank, he was forced to make a choice.
Li Fan stared at the light talisman for a long time before he understood its meaning.
[This simulation ends]
[You can choose one of the following options to keep:
1. An item held by oneself in this simulation.
2. Your own cultivation state in this simulation.
3. The simulation memory of a person who is closely related to you in this simulation. This memory can be inherited by this person.
4. Give up the above options and speed up the charging progress.】
…
"simulation……"
"reserve……"
The words that were both familiar and unfamiliar seemed to awaken some of Li Fan's past memories. But when he really wanted to recall something, Li Fan suddenly felt a stinging pain in his head.
Countless images, as if they had found an outlet, swarmed up and drowned Li Fan in an instant.
His true memory disappeared into the vast sea, Li Fan let out a scream and fainted again.
"Don't worry, it's just wind evil entering the brain. Drinking this bowl of talisman water will definitely help him turn danger into peace. But if you want to completely cure the symptoms, you need to take it continuously. Shujuan, you need to know how many people in the village can
I'm waiting for this talisman water to save my life. Although we had a good relationship when we were young, providing you one or two bowls for free would be an act of kindness. Next, if you still want this talisman water..."
"It depends on your sincerity."
"Xiao Yue... Don't worry, Mr. Li Wu, even if I sell the iron, I will still save Fan'er."
…
In the coma, two nagging female voices sounded in Li Fan's ears from time to time.
Then Li Fan felt that he had been force-fed some kind of turbid liquid with a unique smell.
It's like it has been brewing in a smelly ditch for more than ten years. The liquid enters the stomach, and the nausea and vomiting rushes straight to the sky.
"vomit."
Li Fan suddenly turned over and vomited.
"Shujuan, look, I just said this talisman water has magical effects! You have to drink a few more bowls in time to be cured..."
"Fan'er." A woman ignored Li Fan's vomited dirt and rushed forward in surprise to check on Li Fan's condition.
Li Fan, who had just woken up, had a chaotic mind and couldn't straighten out anything. He only grasped the key point, and the god said in a sharp voice that he wanted to drink a few more bowls of the turbid liquid. It was as if he felt the extremely pungent liquid again.
The smell made Li Fan furious for no reason.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
The voice was hoarse, cold and cruel.
The two women in the room were immediately startled.
There was silence in the hut. Li Fan subconsciously stretched out his hand towards the witch and waved it in the air.
But as soon as he raised his hand, he felt weak.
My stomach was churning, and I couldn't help but vomit.
"Shujuan, I think... your nephew's illness is probably a bit serious. He needs to drink a few more bowls."
"Yes yes yes."
"How dare you!" Li Fan was extremely angry when he heard this.
But this body was really weak to the extreme.
Even though he struggled hard, he was easily suppressed by the two peasant women. He had no choice but to drink bowls of talisman water in humiliation.
…
One month later.
At the dinner table, Li Fan ate slowly. The food was not very rich, just green vegetables, tofu, and a bowl of fish soup.
"Although you have sold most of your family's land, your health is gradually getting better, isn't it?"
"I asked Qian Xiucai in the village that you were suffering from illness and were invaded by wind evil, which caused you to have all kinds of hallucinations. As long as you read more sages' books, righteousness will arise in your heart. The hallucinations will slowly disappear.
…”
Li Fan listened to the woman next to him and nodded in agreement from time to time.
At the same time, my mind was sorting through all kinds of phantoms.
After eating, Li Fan went out for a walk as usual to exercise. He turned a blind eye to everyone who greeted him. After walking for a long time, he finally came to a quiet and uninhabited place.
Only then did Li Fan take a closer look at the fast-moving light symbols in front of him.
"Mock, inherit."
"What does this mean?"
During this period of time, every time he looked at the text that kept beating in front of him, Li Fan seemed to be able to feel the urgency in it. Even in the dead of night for several nights, he lay in bed, unable to sleep.
If you want, just choose whatever you want.
However, his naturally cautious character still prevented him from making an easy decision in the end.
Li Fan had a premonition in his heart.
No matter which option he chooses, I'm afraid it won't be a good outcome.
Li Fan felt a slight headache, so he simply put it behind him for the time being and didn't think about it.
Instead, he continued to sort out the many messy memories in his mind.
"Are these phantoms real or fake?"
A month has passed, and Li Fan still has not been able to figure out this problem.
The images in memory come from different people, different times, and even different worlds.
It's all kinds of weird and bizarre.
There are personal experiences from the first perspective, and there are also spectators from the third perspective. There are even macroscopic views from the sky.
It's really hard to tell the truth from the truth.
"Maybe... these are all true."
"These are all things I have experienced in the so-called [simulation]."
Li Fan closed his eyes and suppressed the endless phantom thoughts. He couldn't help but think so.
"If these are my memories, then no matter what, I will never be as weak as I am now."
"So, something happened during the simulation."
"Cultivation..."
Li Fan couldn't help but stare at the second option given in the character reminder again.
Over the past few days, Li Fan has also made inquiries overtly and secretly. Combined with the countless phantoms in his mind, Li Fan is certain that only true practitioners have anything to do with the word "cultivation".
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "No matter what I experienced in the simulation and what state of practice I have reached, it must be better than now. From this point of view, it seems that choosing this option
There is no problem with inheritance."
"Flying to the sky and escaping to the earth, you will live forever."
Thinking of this, Li Fan felt an instinctive throbbing in his heart. It not only represented instinctive yearning, but also seemed to indicate inexplicable fear.
But since he hasn't made a decision for so long, Li Fan won't change his mind all of a sudden.
Compare the options for inheriting your cultivation level with others one by one.
"Just one item doesn't seem to be helpful in changing the current predicament. Besides, with my current extremely weak body, I can't even hold chopsticks. Even if I get the treasure from the Immortal Family, I shouldn't be able to use it." Li Fan shook his head secretly.
"Choose someone close to you and inherit the memory."
Li Fan pondered for a long time.
"The person closest to me...if the other person inherits the memory in the simulation and sees my current predicament, he should come forward to help me."
When his attention was focused on this option, dozens of different figures appeared in Li Fan's mind.
Li Fan scanned them one by one.
When staying on a white-haired old man, the feeling that instinctively surges in my heart is the most comfortable. As for other people...
"They don't look like kind people."
"Could it be that I actually got to be with these people in the simulation?" Li Fan felt a little unbelievable in his heart.
He stared at the image of the old man for a long time.
Li Fan turned to look at the last option prompt: "Speed up the charging speed."
Based on his speculations during this period, Li Fan roughly guessed that charging should be a necessary condition for starting the simulation.
"That means I can run another simulation."
…
Li Fan slowly opened his eyes in reality.
He had been staying in this quiet place outside the village for a long time. It was getting late, and Li Fan hurried back.
For a while, he pretended that everything was the same as before.
After my body recovered, I continued to study day and night.
In fact, it is necessary to wait patiently for the so-called charging to be completed.
Finally, on this day, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. The so-called simulation could be activated again.
With silent thoughts in his mind, Li Fan fell into darkness again.
When he woke up again, he looked around and was stunned.
It's still that familiar room.
Nothing seems to have changed.
"Is it really possible that this is all my imagination?" Li Fan was shocked, and his disappointment was beyond words.
But soon, he noticed that the house he was in was slightly different from the one he was familiar with in the past.
"I've obviously used most of this ink."
"and……"
Li Fan's heart moved and he quickly flipped through his books and papers on the table.
"That's right. I seem to have gone back to more than a month ago?"
In order to verify his suspicion, Li Fan quickly ran out to find his aunt. Sure enough, she looked significantly younger. Most of the gray hair on her head was missing.
"So this is what is called a simulation!"
After being extremely excited, Li Fan quickly calmed down again. It was obvious that this body was used to it.
"Going back to the past can give you the power of foresight."
"Although the world is big, I can go and get it."
"It's just that you need to be more careful. That thing in the simulation seriously injured me."
An indescribable aura surged from young Li Fan's body.
He obviously has the face of a young scholar, but he has an incomprehensible power.
Twenty years later.
"Congratulations to the Grand Master!"
In the Grand Master's Mansion, Li Fan looked at Daxuan's ministers, smiled and raised his glass.
Facing the compliments from the important officials in the court, his mind drifted to other places.
"What does the so-called practice mean?"
In twenty years, he rose from a humble scholar to become a powerful Grand Master.
But he never forgot that he was just in a simulation.
He has not forgotten his purpose.
Searching for the truth behind his own memory loss.
"Over the years, I have been combing day and night, and finally figured out some ways. However, without the spirit of the fairy, even if I have various plans, I can't put them into practice." Li Fan sighed in his heart.
After three rounds of drinking and the guests dispersed.
Li Fan returned to his bedroom and looked at himself in the mirror quietly.
He touched his dense beard and then took off his disguise.
"Compared to 20 years ago, nothing has changed at all."
"Oh."
"Even this body."
Li Fan stretched his body.
Twenty years have passed, and not only does he not feel aging. He even feels that as time passes and time accumulates, his body becomes younger and more energetic.
You know, he has not officially embarked on the path of spiritual practice.
"I am indeed an extraordinary person."
In order to conceal the secret of his immortality, although Li Fan had wives and concubines, he rarely slept with them. He only used the excuse of heavy state affairs. Even every few years, the person next to him would die suddenly of illness.
Originally, people in both the government and the public used this as an argument and spread many rumors.
But after he personally killed the late emperor and supported the young prince to succeed to the throne, there was no more discussion in the world.
Li Fan became the Grand Master not because he was greedy for power.
But to find a way out of this world.
Although his body has the power of immortality, in other aspects, it is no different from ordinary people. It is somewhat difficult to travel around the world and find a way to practice by oneself.
However, after becoming the Grand Master, he set up a secret organization to search for immortals.
It will be much easier to do things in the future.
Another ten years later.
The young emperor gradually grew up. He was unwilling to be controlled by Li Fan as a puppet.
The yin nourishes the deceased, and the external strategy is for the ministers.
He wanted to kill Li Fan and regain his power.
The plan went smoothly, and Li Fan stepped into the trap set by the emperor without any knowledge.
The little emperor looked at Li Fan, who was surrounded by dozens of dead soldiers, and couldn't help but feel proud and laughed.
"Master, Master, in the past you whipped me in the name of teaching me how to read. How could you have known that today would happen?"
However, in this desperate situation, Li Fan's expression did not change at all from beginning to end.
"Today. So what about today?" Instead he asked with a smile.
"When death is imminent, talk back." The little emperor sneered and waved his hand. Then the dead soldiers swarmed forward with sharp weapons in hand.
However, what happened next was far beyond his expectation.
The swords and weapons were added to the body, but they only made the sound of gold and iron hitting each other. They could not penetrate even a single inch.
But the seemingly frail Grand Master, with every punch he punched, was able to hit the extremely strong man who was personally selected by him, so that his flesh and blood flew everywhere and burst into pieces.
The trap that was originally a siege turned into a bloody Shura field.
Li Fan, covered in blood, walked up to the little emperor.
The little emperor was already frightened.
Li Fan looked at the clothes covered in blood and frowned slightly: "Without magical powers, I can only rely on the physical body, which is inconvenient."
"However, I didn't feel much discomfort due to such heavy blood."
"It seems that what I experienced in the previous simulation..."
"Grand Master, Grand Master, please spare my life!" the little emperor cried loudly, but Li Fan just snorted coldly and trampled him to death.
…
When one emperor dies, there is another emperor.
In the world, only the Grand Master is eternal.
Time flies, and the Great Xuan Dynasty has changed several times. The world has become accustomed to this frequent change of dynasties.
On this day, Grand Master’s seventieth birthday was celebrated.
Officials from all over the country traveled thousands of miles to Beijing to congratulate him.