my simulation longevity

Chapter 1691: I would rather be idle than be a saint

The two sides stopped fighting, and the water in the fishing pond gradually calmed down.

With Li Fan's power blocking it, the mountain and sea fishing grounds were no longer closed. The direction of the mountain and sea phantom finally matched history again.

Everything that was about to collapse returned to stability.

Li Fan just breathed a sigh of relief.

"I almost made a fool of myself." He said with a look of shame on his face on the other side.

“No real saint will appear in the virtual image of mountain and sea. But the memory of mountain and sea will instinctively show everything as it was originally. That is to say, although this fishing ground is fake, the traction it just generated is no different from the real mountain and sea fishing ground. It is not easy to wrestle with it for such a long time with such a strong will.” Shouqiu said.

"The virtual shadow of the mountain and the sea should be imitating the fisherman. The more the fish struggles after being hooked, the happier he is. But if the prey itself is mediocre, he will lose interest. He may even give up directly." The virtual shadow of the mountain also explained.

"It sounds like this Shanhai Fishing Man is a real fisherman. However, Shanhai has already fallen into a state of destruction, and he still has the leisure to fish in the heavens..." Bai Xiao stared at the Shanhai fishing ground and spoke in an inexplicable tone.

Taiyi chuckled upon hearing this: "Everyone has their own aspirations. The fisherman only has fishing in his mind. He doesn't care about anything else, even if the mountains and seas collapse. Not to mention going against the current to save the mountains and seas."

Bai Xiao snorted coldly: "If the mountains and seas are really destroyed, this fishing ground will no longer exist. Where can he go to fish again?"

"He did say this. The mountain and sea fishing grounds connect all the sections of the mountains and seas. If he can still fish without stopping, it means that the situation in the entire section of the mountains and seas is not as bad as it seems. If one day, there is no fish to be caught in any part of the mountains and seas, then he will naturally take action." Tai Yi shook his head.

"What a twisted theory..."

Bai Xiao wanted to say more after hearing this, but was interrupted by Lian Shan's shadow: "Not to mention that Shanhai Diaoweng is as powerful as us, even if he is just a mortal, it is not convenient for us to impose our will in the name of saving the world. Just like you, if you don't want to do that thing of Tongxing, even if you secretly spy on the secrets of all living beings, we will not force you to do anything."

"This is what is meant by, all living beings have their own karma. It cannot be forced."

Bai Xiao's expression froze for a moment. He shut up in anger.

Taiyi smiled and tried to smooth things over: "Do you still remember the Great Sage of the [Jingfen] in the fairyland?"

"How could I not remember? This person is very petty. Just because I exposed my true identity, he wanted to hunt me down all over the world. After I became a saint, I was only concerned with saving the world, but forgot to go back and cause trouble for him..." Bai Xiao said half-jokingly.

"Jingfen had the potential to become a saint. But he was lazy by nature and didn't want to take on too much. Even the affairs of one world were too much for him to bear. So for so many years, his realm has remained stagnant. Originally, we tried to persuade him from time to time, but when we found it was useless, we stopped caring. If you really want to hunt him down, it's not impossible. Maybe we can put pressure on him and help him take that last step."

"He is hiding in the mountains and seas of reality, living happily in secret. If you look for him carefully, you should be able to find him." Taiyi said lightly.

"Uh... forget it then." Bai Xiao didn't know what he remembered, and a look of fear flashed across his eyes, and he said angrily.

……

After a burst of noise, the other side became quiet again.

Facts have proved that Li Fan's progress in mastering the memory shadow is also among the best among the saints.

After he stabilized his situation, substantial light began to come from the virtual world. These were all signs that the saints had completed the main memory veins of the mountains and seas.

Li Fan regained his composure.

In the virtual world of Xuanhuang, he will next lead the destruction of the Shenmu Sect.

This was naturally a piece of cake for Li Fan, who had already subdued the sacred tree.

"It's just right to change the power of the sacred tree from light to dark, and use it completely for my own benefit."

"As for the people of Shenmu Sect..."

"Damn it, he's going to die anyway."

Li Fan had an indifferent expression, as he had already decided the future fate of the glorious sect and millions of cultivators.

Everything is just as it has happened in the mountains and seas of history.

The news that the sacred tree was severely damaged by the God of Wilderness and the Shenmu Sect was forced to search everywhere for a way to heal the sacred tree spread quickly in the Xuanhuang Realm.

Some people are eager to make a move.

Among them, Ruomu is the worst.

As the source of Xuanhuang life and the ancestor of all trees, the first real threat posed by the arrival and growth of the outer space divine tree was him.

It’s a pity that he didn’t take it seriously at first. By the time he realized the threat, it was too late.

After lying in wait for so many years, the opportunity finally came.

So no more hesitation.

Countless mountain spirits and wood spirits, covering the sky and blocking the sun, came from all over the world and surrounded the Shenmu Sect.

Among them, there are also many Hedao monks who are tempted by Ruomu's "increased lifespan", as well as bystanders who want to take advantage of the situation.

The monks of Shenmu Sect shared the same hatred and fought together against the enemy.

Although there are not many top combat forces, the total number of cultivators from the Jindan to Huashen stages is many times greater than the invading place.

Moreover, with the support of the sacred tree, as long as he does not die on the spot, he will be able to recover quickly with the endless nourishment of vitality.

For a moment, the battle seemed evenly matched and it was difficult to tell which side was stronger.

Seeing that there was no chance to gain an advantage, many cultivators on Ruomu's side began to back off.

"As long as you can pull out the sacred tree, I will definitely reward you with the fruit of immortality. This is a real magical medicine. If you swallow one pill, you can live as long as the heaven and the earth." Ruomu manifested in human form and continued to increase the temptation.

A crystal clear fruit phantom appeared in Ruomu's hand.

At this time, Ruomu was not the hunchbacked and scary old man of later generations, but a graceful and elegant young man.

She was dressed in green clothes, and her appearance was as perfect as if it was carved out of heaven. In addition, she held a crystal fruit in her hand that exuded the aura of immortality.

The Taoist monks present were all moved and expressed their willingness to try again.

Thus began the final bloody battle.

Because Ruomu used all the vitality of the Xuanhuang Realm to attack the Shenmu Sect, other realms were plunged into a cold winter and frozen for thousands of miles.

Even the flow of spiritual energy between heaven and earth became stagnant.

The normal flying of the monks was affected.

The weather conditions were bad, and except for the Shenmu Sect battlefield, the monks from other sects basically chose to stay in seclusion.

Waiting for the outcome of this battle.

"My son is really far-sighted! He is always kind to us on a daily basis. Even if there are continuous wars now and he does not fight, others are reluctant to say anything because of their past friendship." Li Bufan's father said with emotion.

"Unlike the other elders' descendants, who stayed in the rear for too long and could no longer hold back. In order to appease the public anger, they were forced to fight on the battlefield. How could they withstand this terrifying meat grinder? Most of them never came back."

"You can delay it for a while, but not forever. No, Lao Li, you have to think of a way. If we continue like this, even if Bufan can still hide behind, if the Shenmu Sect is broken..."

"Shut up! You are talking like a woman!" Li Bufan's father interrupted his wife rudely.

But when he looked at Li Bufan, his eyelids drooped slightly. He had already made up his mind secretly.

On the second day, Li Bufan received a talisman from his father, and following his instructions, he quietly came to a cave deep in the back mountain of the sect.

After showing the talisman, he was allowed to enter and found that many people had already gathered inside.

They were all acquaintances.

Although most of the elders of Shenmu Sect were willing to fight to the death, they all wanted to find a way out for their descendants.

This is human nature.

"It's truly pitiful how loving parents are in this world." Li Fan sneered in his heart and glanced at everyone present.

In real history, these second-generation members of the Shenmu Sect naturally could not escape the hunt.

In the phantom memory, Li Fan was willing to give them a ride without any hesitation.

After the personnel were assembled, the cave entrance was closed.

With a slight vibration, the roots of the sacred tree broke through the ground.

A group of people followed the roots of the sacred tree, went deep underground, and quietly left the area of ​​the Sacred Tree Sect.

"Hmm, that's not right? How come the whisker of this sacred tree doesn't stop even after it has reached the right place?" The leading monk's expression changed drastically.

But it was already too late.

Underground, where no one could detect it, the roots of the sacred tree seemed to have their own will, and instantly split into millions, deeply implanted in the bodies of the disciples of the sacred tree sect present.

At this moment, they were still alive, but they were no different from dead people.

The monks in charge of the Shenmu Sect, who noticed that the aura of their younger generations was gradually and safely fading away, no longer had any worries.

Engage in a life-and-death battle with the invading enemy.

Even at the cost of wasting the original power of the sacred tree.

Both sides are fighting for survival, whether right or wrong.

The blood and energy rushed straight to the sky.

The entire sky of the Xuanhuang Realm was dyed crimson because of it.

There are too many dead lives. If this continues, even if a winner is determined, the other sects will take advantage.

As a result, both sides began to want to back out.

At this moment, Li Fan, who had been hiding and watching the show quietly, finally took action.

With his current level of cultivation, he can easily subdue the sacred tree even without using the power of the sacred tree's disciples.

Under his manipulation, the sacred tree suddenly showed signs of decline.

A gust of wind blew, and countless yellow leaves fell from the sky like heavy rain.

This scene stunned both parties who were fighting fiercely.

The Shenmu Sect felt a chill in their hearts.

But if it is a piece of wood, then the spirit will be lifted.

The final victory was within sight, and they rushed forward with red eyes as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Under the influence of Li Fan's mysterious hand, the balance of the battle has already tilted.

The Shenmu Sect's defense line collapsed like an avalanche.

The battlefield changed from a fight between the two to a one-sided massacre.

"Good, good, good!"

Seeing victory in sight, Ruomu was excited and said three good words in a row.

Even behind him, one could faintly see the shadow of his real self.

Beneath the earth's veins, like tree roots, they come from all directions.

Tightly wrap around the sacred trees that stand alone in the mountains and rivers.

Then it broke through the tree trunk and took root inside.

"If I can be nourished by this wood, not only will the past damage be completely healed, but I may even be able to go further!"

Ruomu was leisurely imagining the future, but he didn't realize that a strange force had already entered his body through the sacred tree he absorbed.

Finally, as the towering sacred tree collapsed and turned into rotten wood and ashes, it marked the end of this war.

Ruomu did not break his promise and distributed longevity fruits to many monks.

after this……

Ruomu returned to the space where his original body was, and was happily counting the gains from absorbing the sacred tree this time.

But he was shocked to find that above his head, he didn't know when.

There is a figure sitting there!
"Since the sacred tree is gone, I'll use you as its replacement." Li Fan said calmly.

"Who are you..." Ruomu was about to speak, but found that he could not move!

If the trunk of a tree is covered with roots, they will grow through the trunk and grow wildly.

In the blink of an eye, Ruomu was replaced.

The Shenmu Sect was destroyed, and Ruomu regained control of the Xuanhuang Spiritual Vein.

Another established fact has been completed, and the shadow of the memory of the mountains and seas has become more solid.

Li Fan sat cross-legged on top of the wooden stick, using its strength to take control of the overall situation.

"The trees at this time are far from being comparable to the withered trees in the future."

"It is the core of the vitality circulation of the Xuanhuang Experimental Field. It can even change the state of the four seasons in the Xuanhuang Realm from a basic level with a single thought."

"It's a pity that, whether actively or passively, too many fruits of immortality were given away. This led to a tragic ending in the future."

"But it doesn't matter."

As soon as he thought of it, Li Fan realized the whereabouts of the many longevity fruits that Ruomu had given him.

"How can we give the chance of longevity to others so easily?"

"Although I cannot change your fate..."

"But you can become my chess piece."

Under the influence of Li Fan's mysterious power, the fruit that could provide a lifespan as long as the heaven and earth was silently transformed into a puppet-like poison.

Although the person who swallowed the drug is unaware of it, his or her every word, action, and even inner thoughts can be influenced by Li Fan.

Although Li Fan was originally very powerful, he still needed to intervene with his own strength to manipulate and twist the Xuanhuang Realm.

But with the implantation of these immortality-level chess pieces, there is no need for external force.

Just by relying on inner thoughts, one can change the situation in the Xuanhuang Realm silently.

Under absolute influence, the overall situation has been determined.

In the game of Xuanhuang Realm, Li Fan didn't need to play the chess pieces himself. The game could change according to his ideas.

Save time and effort, and all that’s left is the last step.

It is also the most important step.

Re-enact the scene where Mingshu captures the unknown divine object.

"It's not difficult to simply reproduce the scene. What's difficult is to reproduce the mysterious fluctuations generated when the two sides wrestle." Li Fan frowned slightly.

Even the saints watching from the other side would instantly feel its extraordinaryness when they saw the fluctuations.

"I want to achieve a state where the fake is indistinguishable from the real, and even deceive the mountain and the sea itself..."

Li Fan slowly recalled what he had seen.

At the same time, outside the virtual world and on the other side, the master cast his gaze again.

He did not ask the saints for help, but instead gained his own insights.

He thought of the traction force of the mountain and sea phantoms that spontaneously simulated the mountain and sea fishing grounds.

“It doesn’t have to really exist. It just has to make the mountains and seas feel that it exists.”

"I can play the role of the fate hub. And the other one..."

Just as Li Fan was thinking, a faint ripple appeared in the deepest part of his heart.

It was extremely small, not even as big as Li Fan's mood fluctuations.

But it is very obvious that it does not belong to Li Fan himself.

"Is this true?"

Li Fan appeared calm on the surface, but he was actually suppressing his inner shock and guessing the real intention.

It's really a ripple, fleeting.

But it is by no means aimless.

"It must have sensed what I was thinking just now."

"Just now……"

"I want to perfectly reproduce the fluctuations at that time."

"Do you really mean that it's dangerous to do this?"