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Chapter 678: The traces of memories are gone

After all, judging from the information currently available, Mr. Bai's status is getting higher and higher.

It vaguely exceeds the upper limit of the strength of ordinary immortal cultivators, and may even be related to the true immortal who created the entire Fallen Immortal Realm.

Although Situ Yao's sword is powerful, it is destined to be eclipsed in front of the immortal.

After a long time, the disciples of Tianjian Sect finally woke up from the shocking scene just now.

Don't dare to make loud noises, lest you disturb Mr. Bai who is still in the sect.

They just vented their shock in whispers, even hysterically.

At this time, a figure, in full view of everyone, suddenly flew over to the wooden sword thrown by Mr. Bai.

It's Li Fan.

Not caring about the other monks' looks that wanted to kill him, Li Fan took a deep breath and tightened his grip on the wooden sword.

In a trance, it seemed as if I saw a white light illuminating the world.

Countless mysteries about "sword" are evolving in my mind in an instant.

Li Fan was immediately mesmerized by the sight.

But the next moment...

A violent vibration came, wiping out Li Fan's hand that was holding the wooden sword tightly.

Li Fan also broke away from the realization.

A trace of anger and reluctance flashed through his heart, and Li Fan realized that for some reason, he was already several feet away.

When the other monks saw this, they also imitated Li Fan and wanted to pull out the wooden sword.

But without exception, the wooden sword would fly away after just holding it for a moment.

"Hey, think about it. How could something belonging to a strong person be taken away by us so easily?"

"I'm afraid that only Senior Brother can pull it up."



Everyone said with regret, they could only look at the lonely wooden sword in the field with eager eyes and wiped the saliva from the corners of their mouths.

Just like what happened in real history.

Mr. Bai did not take away the wooden sword. He just left Tianjian Sect quietly.

He and Situ Yao didn't know what they said.

But from that day on, Tianjian Sect had a mission.

That is to create a world-splitting magic weapon that only exists in sect legends.

No matter the cost.

As an inner disciple, Li Fan naturally had to contribute to it.

The mission is the same as that of other disciples, to draw insights from the wooden sword and inject it into the elemental stone called [Sword Embryo].

Then he continued to throw countless pieces of Yuan Stone, which condensed everyone's swordsmanship insights, into the huge pit in the back mountain of Tianjian Sect.

Borrow the molten fire to forge the prototype of the World-Splitting Divine Weapon.

Although I don't know what the purpose of creating the world-splitting magic weapon is, senior brother Situ Yao's prestige is extremely high. Moreover, Mr. Bai's earth-shattering strength has completely convinced everyone in the Tianjian Sect.

Therefore, the disciples do not have many complaints about this matter.

On the contrary, you can improve your realm and kendo level with the help of enlightenment wooden sword. Why not?

Time flies by in days like this.

Li Fan still hasn't finished his journey, and his journey to the Fallen Fairyland has come to an end.

The surrounding images faded, and Li Fan returned to the distorted transparent bubble space.

All three scenes became bleak and unselectable. Li Fan did not quit immediately, but just recalled what he had seen and heard in the Tianjian Sect this time.

"Judging from the timeline, [Sword Refining of the Heavenly Sword Sect] should have happened after [Ning Yuan took the longevity fruit] and before [The Change of the Beast Control Sect]."

"I didn't expect that the Tianjian Sect's creation of the World-Splitting Divine Weapon was also Mr. Bai's instruction. To cultivate the World-Splitting Whale and forge the World-Splitting Divine Weapon..."

"Mr. Bai, what exactly is he planning?"

"On the surface, it seems that we are making various preparations and escape routes for the upcoming catastrophe. But is this really the case?"

Using oneself to judge others, Li Fan always felt that there might be other unknown secrets behind what Mr. Bai did.

However, Mr. Bai is extremely mysterious and his thoughts are not something Li Fan can guess at the moment.

After thinking for a long time, Li Fan finally gained nothing, so he had to put it aside for the time being.

"In the Fallen Fairyland, there is also a condensed law of the sword. If we can take it out of the Fallen Fairyland, I wonder what the consequences will be?"

Li Fan had done similar experiments when he was in the mortal world of Daxuan.

He knew that there would never be two identical wonders in heaven and earth.

If for some special reason, there are two existences.

Then the two will merge with each other and sublimate.

The weak are gone, but the strong remain.

"Although the wooden sword in Shuofeng's hand is said to be a wonder of heaven, I always feel that the sword in Mr. Bai's hand thousands of years ago is the complete sword."

"After thousands of years of wind and frost, perhaps its power has weakened."

"Then if I can bring out the wooden sword, wouldn't it be..."

"interesting."

Li Fan seemed to have seen the scene after Shuo Feng suddenly lost his foundation-building artifact, and Li Fan shook his head slightly.

"It's too far to think too far, let's see what the harvest is like this time."

After leaving the Fallen Immortal Mirror and returning to the Valley of Immortality, Li Fan tried hard to recall what he had seen and heard in the Tianjian Sect.

After a moment, a trace of disappointment appeared on his face.

"If you don't complete your obsession, you really can't bring out your feelings."

"etc……"

Li Fan's eyes flashed, and with a flick of his finger, countless blue sword lights suddenly flashed in the void in front of the secret room.

Staring closely at the constantly beating [Heaven-Breaking Heart Sword], a certain familiar feeling came to my mind.

"So that's it. Although the memories and insights cannot be brought into the real world, the traces of the enlightenment are still there."

"Just like the ebb and flow of the tide, it eventually returns to the sea. But it leaves its mark on the beach."

"In this way, even if I don't gain direct enlightenment, it will be of great benefit to me in deducing my magical powers. It's like I gained a lot more proficiency for no reason."

Li Fan was slightly happy in his heart, and before the familiarity faded away, he was immersed in the understanding of the "sword".

I don't know how long it took until the message from Fang Zaiji woke Li Fan up.

It turned out that more than half a year had passed since he had been in seclusion, and the white clothes, folding fans and other protective magic weapons that Li Fan had ordered him to forge had been forged.

"Really, there is no time to practice." Li Fan sighed slightly and was not in a hurry to go out.

Instead, he first checked the situation of the Fallen Fairyland.

[Tianjian Sect Sword Training] seems to have a longer entry time limit than the previous two times.

Even if half a year has passed, it will still take about five months to enter again.

"It seems that the level of power in contact is much higher?"

Li Fan was guessing in his mind.

Without too much entanglement, Li Fan just kept the time point of his next entry in his mind, and then came out and saw Fang Zaiji, who was full of excitement and pride.

"Haha, Sect Master, I really performed exceptionally well this time. The magic weapons I created, even Liu San, can't easily break through the defenses!"


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