my simulation longevity

Chapter 1659: Fantasy of Restoring the Immortal World

Just like a fisherman, he suddenly reels in his fishing rod.

At the other end of the thin line, an infinite force suddenly emerged.

"Everyone, stand firm!"

As Xingfu shouted, the entire Guangwu Star Sea was pulled together by this force, and was forcibly separated from its original possibility.

Shoot out along the direction of the thin line!

Once you enter the mountains and seas, the all-pervasive Dao Yin will arrive in an instant.

Compared to what we encountered under the protection of possibility, this moment is truly called a surging wave!

In an instant, the edge of Guangwu Star Sea was completely swallowed up.

The immortals had anticipated this and ignored it.

They gathered inside the Immortal Dike, staring nervously at the several pillars inside the dike.

The turbid waves surged and hit the fairy embankment continuously.

Hundreds of celestial pillars were shaking, causing concern among the immortals.

Fortunately, with the blessing of many immortal treasures, the immortal embankment is more stable than before. After all, it withstood the pressure of the outside world and allowed the outside world to erode it.

The fairy embankment remains unshakable.

Upon seeing this, the group of immortals in Kogo finally breathed a sigh of relief and burst into cheers.

"Don't be careless, there is still a long time to reach the destination." Xingfu, as the leader of the immortals, reminded in a deep voice.

Afterwards, the immortals were arranged to take turns monitoring the condition of the immortal embankment.

The rest of the people observed the mountains and seas together and exchanged their insights!

Although the other party took the initiative to invite them to the Realm of Life and Death, the Guangwu Immortals knew that the treatment they would receive in the future was completely positively correlated with their own strength.

Generally speaking, being in the midst of crossing mountains and seas is a condition for cultivation that only the transcendentally powerful can possess.

This is a chance not to be missed!
Therefore, all the immortals devoted themselves wholeheartedly to practice and contemplation.

And they help each other and share their insights without reservation.

In order to make progress together.

There is no time in the mountains and seas.

With Ming Daoxian's guidance, the speed of crossing Guangwu Star Sea was not slow.

After adding three True Immortals of the Nameless Realm, they finally reached their destination.

The force of the thin line dragging seemed to reach its peak at the last moment.

It was like being dragged out of the original possibilities and now being roughly stuffed into this new and unknown place.

After a flash of distorted and colorful light.

Outside the Immortal Dike, Dao Yan’s aura has disappeared.

What replaced it was a majestic vitality that the immortals had not felt for a long time!

If the vitality of Shuoxing and Guangwu is the sporadic candlelight, then the vitality around us at this moment is the bright moon in the sky.

Totally different!

After staying in the original lifeless place for a long time, they were all stunned when they suddenly came here.

Somewhat unbelievable.

During the brief moment of daze, You Zhenxian couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Wait! The aura here..."

"Why does it look so familiar?"

"Are we in a dream?"

Not long after, a true immortal finally reacted and exclaimed.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

"Am I seeing things? Isn't this the Tiancang Star Region of the Immortal Realm?"

"This is where I made my fortune. I have looked back on this place in my memory for countless days and nights. How could I admit my mistake?"

"Could it be that we have returned to the time before the original destruction?"

The immortals were talking among themselves, looking at Xingfu with surprise and suspicion, waiting for his reply.

Although everyone had seen Ming Daoxian's invitation letter, only Xingfu had actually seen the Realm of Life and Death in advance and knew its specific circumstances.

Xingfu looked at the surprised and delighted reactions of the immortals, smiled slightly, and began to introduce them.

"Everyone, you read it right! What Ming Daoxian said is completely suitable for our second homeland. It is the fairyland that we were so familiar with!"

Xingfu will slowly tell the story of the realm of birth and death, and the reconstruction of fantasy in memory.

The group of immortals were even more shocked and surprised.

"Creating something out of nothing, what kind of magical power is this?"

"Now that you mention it, I have noticed something. The scene is roughly the same as that of the Tiancang Star Region, but the overall number and quality of the living beings are still a little worse. The most obvious is that there is no Senluo aura of the ruling immortal of the star region and the true immortals under his command."

"It's true that it's a little imperfect. But isn't this just right? With our participation, maybe we can truly restore the fairyland!"

The immortals were discussing heatedly. Since the destruction of the immortal world, they had never been as excited as they were today.

Xingfu did not participate in it, but kept looking around.

Trying to find the trace of Ming Daoxian.

Logically speaking, Ming Daoxian brought them here, and now that they have arrived, he should show up.

But he was nowhere to be seen.

As he had just arrived, Xingfu didn't dare to rush around.

They had no choice but to restrain the group of immortals and wait patiently on the spot.

Time passed until three years later in the Tiancang star region.

Someone just arrived late.

"Jiuxuan?"

Someone recognized the person and exclaimed on the spot.

"Didn't you die in Daoyan? How did you come back to life?"

As if he had anticipated the reaction of the immortals, Jiu Xuan smiled and said, "I did perish in the Dao Annihilation. But the me now was created from the memories of the venerables, and I have no memory of my death back then."

Jiuxuan's words undoubtedly confirmed Xingfu's description of the world of birth and death. This caused an uproar.

“All who come to the realm of birth and death are placed in the place from which they originally came.”

“This is our original hometown.”

"It's like a stream, and within the realm of life and death, there are countless possibilities for the reappearance of such fantasies, like thousands of rivers flowing together!" Jiuxuan said proudly.

"However, due to some reasons, it is not easy to take you on a tour. Of course, if you have reached the level of transcendence, or have made outstanding contributions to the construction of fantasy, you may be received by the Venerable and see the true face of the world of birth and death."

What happened after arriving in the realm of life and death was different from what the Guangwu group of immortals had imagined.

There was no exclusion, nor was there any hospitality.

They were just placed in their original hometowns, leaving them to fend for themselves.

Especially after saying a few simple words, Jiuxuan left in a hurry as if he had something urgent to deal with.

Seeing the somewhat disappointed looks of the immortals, Xingfu had to speak up and cheer them up: "Don't be discouraged! Haven't we achieved our goal now?"

"We are free from the troubles of Daoyan and have a new home where we can live in peace and security."

"Everything should be done according to plan! Daoist Jiuxuan also said that we don't have to contribute to the fantasy, just let it happen naturally. If there are capable people who voluntarily contribute, that would be even better."

The immortals felt somewhat relieved.

“It’s just that I didn’t even get to see Immortal Ming Dao, so I still feel a little disappointed.” The immortals said in a low voice.

After all, they all came here because of the invitation letter from Ming Daoxian, but now Ming Daoxian has never shown up, so naturally they feel a psychological gap.

Some people who were unwilling to give up immediately began to study the method of "fantasy" that Jiuxuan mentioned before he left.

Fantasy requires a yellow crystal that reflects this world as a medium.

The power of yellow crystals radiates all possibilities of fantasy and creation, everywhere.

But it is difficult for outsiders to detect and can only be sensed through special methods.

This method is quite simple. The immortals moved spontaneously and raised their heads.

As expected, I caught a glimpse of the yellow crystal that looked like the sun.

It emits a warm and hazy light, reflecting the endless creatures in possibilities.

"Everything we see is caused by this? It's incredible."

"I put my mind into it, and past memories came to my mind..."

The immortals followed Jiuxuan's instructions and began to try to reproduce it.

Xingfu, however, is extremely cautious and chooses to wait and see for the time being.

The conspiracy as imagined did not happen. After completing a fantasy memory, the group of immortals just felt a little depressed, and there were no other abnormal conditions.

Just rest for a while and he was back to normal.

As if addicted, he immediately plunged into the next fantasy construction.

"I understand. The fantasy is reappearing, just like the painting of all the immortals! After all, everyone's memory is different, and the scenes of the immortal world in memory are naturally inaccurate."

"And this yellow crystal can record and compare all of our fantasy memories. The parts that are exactly the same can be used to construct the foundation of fantasy!"

Being able to survive the catastrophe that destroyed the immortal world, there was no stupid person among the Guangwu Immortals. Soon they all figured out the basic principle of the operation of [Imagination].

So I became more excited.

After all, I feel really proud to be able to paint the wonderful scene of my hometown with my own hands.

If everyone is like this, then it is not easy to just watch the restoration.

His spiritual consciousness was invested in the yellow crystal in the sky, and he recalled all the details of the fairyland.

There is no need to consider how to construct it, the warm light of citrine will guide everything.

As if it were a natural outcome, a picture of the past appeared on the paper.

Xingfu stared at his work, and after a moment, it seemed as if countless overlaps appeared above and below the painting.

All of these paintings depict the same scene.

But they are all slightly different.

There were flashes of light, and the paintings began to be squeezed and merged together.

All those repeated lines in the painting are preserved.

And their respective "differences" are erased.

In the end, only a few strokes of Xingfu's magnificent masterpiece were left.

It turned into an inconspicuous dot of light and sank into the yellow crystal above.

As the ray of light was absorbed, a bit of the power in Xingfu's body seemed to be extracted.

Carefully savoring the disappeared part, Xingfu discovered that it was neither immortal power, physical strength, nor soul.

Rather, it is a source of power that cannot be described or explained, and is closely related to [fantasy].

"It seems that the Realm of Life and Death does not have any malicious intent."

“It’s really about trying to recreate the possibilities that have disappeared in the past.”

"Of course, this is just a preliminary conclusion."

In the realm of birth and death, there is no specific quantitative contribution.

No matter how many times you construct fantasies, there will be no extra rewards.

It's all driven by my own passion.

Most of the True Immortals lost motivation after trying several times and became bored.

An Xin found a place to settle down in the reappeared Immortal Realm Star Region and just practiced on his own.

Only a very small number of people spare no effort to contribute their imaginative power every once in a while.

For nothing else.

I just hope I can do my part to help revive my hometown.

Xingfu is also included in this list.

Time passes day by day.

Since the moment they arrived, Jiuxuan and the rest of the people in the Realm of Life and Death have never appeared again.

Gradually, everyone almost forgot about it.

Almost subconsciously, they all regarded this place as their former homeland of the immortal world.

Only the true immortals who were constantly constructing fantasies at that time would remember the real situation here.

The citrine in the sky seems to remain unchanged for thousands of years.

The tireless construction of our dreams did not have any impact on it.

After reproducing his fantasy more than six hundred times, Xingfu stared at the countless pictures in front of him, and suddenly a strange feeling arose in his heart.

The "common" pictures constructed by the immortals in the world of birth and death are the design blueprint for recreating the immortal world here.

Although this fairyland created through a blueprint is very similar to the hometown in my memory.

But Xingfu always felt that there seemed to be some essential difference between the two.

This feeling of disharmony has lingered in Xingfu's heart since the moment he descended into the realm of life and death.

As time goes by, it doesn't fade.

On the contrary, it became more intense.

"What's wrong?"

Xingfu frowned, and regardless of his own mental depression, he went on to construct another fantasy.

The result remains the same.

The process of constructing the fantasy went smoothly, but as countless pictures were overlapped and compressed, they turned into light spots and flew into the yellow crystal.

That feeling of disharmony once again surged into Xingfu's heart.

"Come again!"

Xingfu was still unwilling to give up.

As his fantasies reappeared time and time again, his energy and spirit seemed to be slowly drained away.

The body of a true immortal actually looks withered.

But Xingfu's eyes became brighter.

Not the slightest bit tired.

It was as if I had glimpsed some great secret and I couldn't stop feeling excited.

"I see. The fairyland in our memories is indeed slightly different from the fairyland that actually existed between the mountains and the sea!"

"How did the Immortal Realm break and disappear? It was because of the erosion of the Dao Annihilation Tribulation!"

"The Dao was swallowed up by the whale, and the immortal world is no longer there. It even took away our ability to recall forever..."

Xingfu once again carried out utopian construction.

Recalling every detail, under the guidance of the topaz, a magnificent picture of the fairyland was formed.

but……

The picture itself is missing.

It was as if an invisible hand had smeared on the painting and erased some of the details.

"These missing parts are..."

"The traces left by Dao Yi."

Li Fan stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the abnormal part of the painting that he sensed.

It was as if I had touched Dao Yan with my own hands.

Right now...

The topaz in the sky suddenly burst out with an incomparably brilliant light, so bright that it even overshadowed all other possible scenes here.

But except for Xingfu, all other creatures turned a blind eye to this.

Endless light descended, covering Xingfu's entire body.

Under the warm wrap, it seemed as if he was being taken somewhere else.

Having a vague premonition in his heart, Xingfu did not resist.

The yellow light engulfed it.

When he opened his eyes again...

There are eight figures sitting around.

"Five lords of the same calamity, the immortal of Ming Dao!"

Xingfu inexplicably knew the identities of two of the figures.

(End of this chapter)