my simulation longevity

Chapter 210 Constructing the True Fairy's Past

Xiao Heng rubbed his eyes and looked around in a daze.

The gloomy aura coming from around made him feel uncomfortable instinctively.

In the distance, five extremely eye-catching strange white pillars stand crookedly, straight into the sky.

Xiao Heng looked at his feet, the ground was also made of this white material.

"here it is……"

Xiao Heng was a little confused.

He remembered that he should be on some uninhabited island, right?
Could it be that he was dreaming?
Xiao Heng pinched himself subconsciously.

"pain!"

The strong pain made Xiao Heng wake up immediately.

"Isn't it a dream?"

Xiao Heng suddenly became frightened.

Shivered and looked around.

In the distance is a dark endless void, filled with the vicissitudes of life and ancient atmosphere.

The ground under the feet and the five white pillars in the distance are connected as one.

Floating in this space alone.

Xiao Heng suddenly felt that this place looked familiar, as if he had seen it before somewhere.

After looking carefully for a while, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

All kinds of details, the more you look at it, the more you look like it.

Xiao Heng was so startled that he fell to the ground, trembling all over.

"This is... that white bone jade hand?"

Such a weird thing is beyond Xiao Heng's cognition.

Fear instantly occupied his mind, causing him to huddle subconsciously, like an ostrich, and bury his head in his arms.

But after all, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

After a long time, I saw that there was no other movement in this space.

The curiosity in Xiao Heng's heart gradually overwhelmed the fear.

He got up and carefully explored the space.

The metacarpal bone area where he is currently located is relatively open, so there is no need to worry about slipping and falling into the endless void.

Most of the buildings here are ruined buildings. It seems that there was an extremely fierce battle and all the buildings were destroyed.

Walking through the ruins, after a while, something caught Xiao Heng's attention.

A broken long sword was stuck straight on the ground.

The sword was covered with dark red blood.

And when Xiao Heng walked in, he realized that the long sword first pierced a skull, and then nailed it to the ground.

"I don't know how long this place has existed. This sword has been preserved for such a long time without much damage. It must be a great treasure, right?" Xiao Heng thought so, and slowly stepped forward.

Holding the blade of the sword with both hands, he exerted all his strength.

Pulled out the sword.

However, the happy Xiao Heng hadn't had time to look at the newly acquired treasure when the ground under his feet suddenly shook violently.

"Despicable League of Immortals!"

The skull that was stabbed by the long sword actually let out a roar at this time, and shot up into the sky.

Xiao Heng was frightened by this scene again in an instant and fell to the ground.

With a "clang" sound, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

It seemed that the sound attracted the skull's attention, and a jet-black light shot out from Hei Dongdong's eyes, and hit the sword directly.

"boom!"

The long sword was wiped out in an explosion.

And Xiao Heng jumped subconsciously at the moment the light shot out, avoiding the explosion.

However, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Senior, spare your life! Senior, spare your life!" Xiao Heng knelt on the ground and kowtowed.Shouting while kowtowing, a pair of eyes fixed on the skull, ready to run away if the situation is not good.

It seemed that Xiao Heng's shout had an effect.

The voice of the skull became a little puzzled: "Huh? Isn't it the League of Immortals? Where did the little doll come from?"

The skull then flew up into the sky and inspected around.

After a while, he returned to the original place, lost his way: "So it's been so long..."

Seeing that the skull didn't seem hostile, Xiao Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

He tentatively asked: "Senior, where is this? Can you let me go back?"

Skull sneered: "You little doll is really strange. Since you can come in here, you still don't know where it is? You still come to ask me?"

Xiao Heng was a little innocent: "Senior, I didn't lie. I really don't know where this is!"

"Humph!"

The skull was full of disbelief, and it flew close quickly, spinning many times in a row.

With his dark eye sockets, he looked carefully.

"Huh? There is no trace of the ceremony, how did you get in?" After a long time, as if he had discovered something, the skull asked in surprise.

"Ah?" Xiao Heng was puzzled by this question.

But soon, he realized: "Hand bone! I have a hand bone exactly like this one!"

"Senior, this is the inside of the hand bone, right?"

"Hand bones?"

The head suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is the case."

"Little baby, aren't you from the Xuanhuang Realm?" Skull asked.

"Xuanhuang Realm? What is that?" Xiao Heng was a little confused.

"Hehe, it's the so-called world of cultivating immortals. Little baby, is there any legend about cultivating immortals in the world you are in?"

Xiao Heng had a strange expression on his face. After thinking for a while, he still confessed honestly: "Don't hide from me, senior. The place where I was originally was called Dali Dynasty. But not long ago, I and a few people from my hometown were taken away by a senior immortal cultivator. Arrived in the realm of cultivating immortals."

"What?" The head seemed a little shocked, and hurriedly asked: "You are in the world of cultivating immortals right now? Are there any cultivators from the League of Immortals around you?"

Xiao Heng shook his head: "The cultivator who took us out of Dali seems to have encountered a monk from the Ten Thousand Immortals League. He said he had committed some crime of treason, and then the two sides fought, and we took the opportunity to escape to a On a desert island."

"Although the senior cultivator found us later, he unfortunately passed away."

"Hmph, the League of Ten Thousand Immortals is really evil. It's nothing more than helping mortals return to the world of cultivating immortals, but they are actually labeled as traitors. There is no excuse for wanting to commit crimes!" Skull said extremely angrily and disdainfully.

"Little baby, you have to remember, don't let the monks of the Ten Thousand Immortals find that white jade hand bone on your body."

"Otherwise, your life will be in danger!"

The skull exhorted.

"How could this be?" Xiao Heng's eyes widened.

"This involves a great existence, and the grievances with the Ten Thousand Immortals League." Skull sighed, and then told Xiao Heng about a past event.

Long, long ago, a true immortal came to the Xuanhuang Realm.

He is kind and benevolent, and he cares about all living beings in the world.

He knew the difficulty of cultivation and the pain of cultivating immortals, so he worked tirelessly to explain and teach the principles of cultivation to all cultivators all over the world.

Many practitioners have benefited from it, and their strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

As a result, the world of cultivating immortals ushered in an extremely prosperous period of time.

However, when the time that the real immortal has stayed in the lower realm has reached the limit and is about to return to the immortal realm.

But he was jointly attacked by a group of immortal cultivators.

This group of people has advanced cultivation bases, and they are not afraid of death.

It also directly smashed the passage connecting the fairy world and the Xuanhuang world, so that the real immortals had nowhere to escape.

Under the endless rounds of consumption, Zhenxian's injuries became more and more serious.

In the end, he fell into the Xuanhuang Realm.

Although the real immortal died, his obsession remained.

Before falling, he took one last look at Xuanhuang Realm.

All the sights and things in the world are recorded by him.Afterwards, the obsession with true immortals persisted for a long time, and after thousands of years of evolution, a huge world of consciousness was formed.

Meteor Immortal Realm.

And the group of monks who attacked the real immortals back then was the original Ten Thousand Immortals League.

……

The amount of information in this story is too large, it took Xiao Heng a long time to digest it.

"Senior, why did the Ten Thousand Immortals League attack the True Immortals?" Xiao Heng asked.

"Why? Naturally, it's for the sake of profit! True immortals come from the upper realms, and they possess countless celestial weapons."

"It's a great fortune to get one of them."

"Just say that the foundation of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, the Tianxuan Mirror, is one of the immortal artifacts that the true immortals carried with them in the past."

"It has infinite uses."

The skull's tone was full of resentment towards the Ten Thousand Immortals League, and explained.

Afterwards, he introduced the mystery of the Profound Sky Mirror to Xiao Heng.

Where did Xiao Heng see such a baby before, his eyes glowed.

After that, he couldn't help saying harshly: "The Ten Thousand Immortals League is really despicable!"

After a while, Xiao Heng asked again: "Then who are you, senior? How did you become like this?"

The skull was silent for a long time, as if lost in memory.

Then he said slowly: "Not all cultivators are as insane as the Ten Thousand Immortals League back then."

"There are also many monks who have received the favor of the real immortal and are extremely grateful and in awe of the real immortal."

"After hearing the news that the True Immortal was attacked by the League of Ten Thousand Immortals, they were heartbroken and vowed to avenge the True Immortal."

"They spontaneously formed the [Fuxian] organization to fight against the League of Ten Thousand Immortals."

"It's a pity that the League of Ten Thousand Immortals is so powerful that Immortals are far behind."

"After thousands of years of extermination, the number of people returning to immortality has become smaller and smaller. Now, I am the only one left alive."

In the words of the skull, there is an endless tragic atmosphere.

Xiao Heng, who had a strong sense of justice, couldn't help being infected by it, his eyes turned red.

"Senior..." He wanted to say a few words of comfort, but was interrupted by the skull.

"Haha, I don't need you, a little doll, to take pity on me!"

"Before, the old man only had consciousness left. He lived in the cracks of the Fallen Immortal Realm, and there will be no successors to the Immortal."

"I don't want the sky to be endless, I [Fu Xian] will send you to the old man!" A gloomy light shot out from the eye sockets of the skull, covering Xiao Heng.

"You baby, you are a rare genius in cultivation. Joining us [Fuxian], and taking over the banner of fighting against the League of Ten Thousand Immortals, it would be great!"

As he said that, Xiao Heng noticed a storage ring appearing in his hand.

At the same time, a lot of information instantly appeared in my mind.

Most of them are some common sense required for practice, and even include a skill called [Dinghai Shenjian].

The skull withdrew the gloomy light, and said slowly: "I have taught you all the knowledge of the previous practice, which is enough for you to cultivate safely to the golden core stage."

"However, remember, you must be careful to hide yourself and not expose yourself. The immortal Tianzun of the Ten Thousand Immortals League has unfathomable cultivation. Thousands of years have passed, and his strength may not be inferior to that true immortal back then."

Xiao Heng looked serious.But then he asked with some embarrassment: "Senior, I am so young and alone, let me fight against the League of Ten Thousand Immortals. Is it a bit..."

Skull scolded angrily: "Blunt! You can recruit people! If you meet any talented companions, you can pull them to join us [Re-immortal]. We have been silent for thousands of years, and it is time for fresh blood to join us. .”

"Just make sure that the other party is a trustworthy person, and don't get mixed up with the spies of the Ten Thousand Immortals League."

Xiao Heng was a little surprised when he heard the words: "That's really great!"

The skull said again: "I have consumed too much energy to teach you the exercises. I am about to fall into a deep sleep."

"In the future, I will leave the matter of [Returning Immortal] to you."

"If there is a new member, you can take him to the middle finger bone."

"There is an altar there, which is a rare treasure of our [Fuxian]. You can get exercises and items through prayer."

"But the altar has a spirit, and it will only respond to reasonable requests. You will know the specifics when you use it."

The voice of the bone became weaker and weaker, but he kept explaining some precautions.

"Senior, how long will it take you to wake up from a deep sleep?" Xiao Heng asked with concern.

"Hehe, that might not be the case. I was originally a dead person, but I only survived with a ray of obsession."

"It might wake up in a year or so, and it might never wake up again."

"However, if you have the heart. When you have the ability in the future, you can collect for me the foundation-building artifacts precipitated after the monk's death. This thing has lost the wonder of the world and is useless to others. But it will help my recovery."

The skull said slowly.

Xiao Heng nodded repeatedly, keeping it in his heart.

"Remember, there is one more thing. If I feel that my breath has completely disappeared, it means that this place may have been exposed. Destroy the hand bones immediately, and don't come here again." Skull warned again.

"Okay, that's it." The skull seemed to be extremely weak and could no longer support it.

"Senior!" When the skull was about to fall into a deep sleep, Xiao Heng hesitated for a moment, but still asked the question in his heart.

"You haven't told me your name yet?"

"...You don't deserve to know my name now. You will know when you can really shoulder the burden of returning to immortality in the future."

After saying this, the skull became illusory and disappeared into the darkness.

"Senior? Senior?" Xiao Heng called several times, but no one answered.

Sighing regretfully, looking at the empty area around, Xiao Heng took out a silver necklace from the storage ring.

According to the method taught by the seniors, the heart felt, and the silver necklace emitted a burst of brilliance.

Then Xiao Heng's eyes went dark, and after a while, he had returned to the flying boat on the deserted island.

The surrounding partners are still sleeping soundly, everything just now seems like a dream.

But the extra ring in his hand, and the necklace hanging on his chest.

Reminding Xiao Heng, this is not a dream.

The young Xiao Heng shouldered a burden that this young age shouldn't bear.

Exhausted, he fell into a deep sleep not long after.

Early the next morning, he woke up earlier than everyone else.

Came to the seaside alone, recalled the exercises taught by Senior Skull, closed his eyes and sensed the aura around him, and began to practice quietly.

Half a day later, Ye Feipeng, who couldn't find Xiao Heng after waking up, sensed the spiritual energy fluctuations by the sea and walked over.

He looked at Xiao Heng who was meditating with his eyes closed, but he didn't notice anything at first.

When he got close, Xiao Heng suddenly opened his eyes, and a faintly shaped light blue water sword suddenly appeared.

The guard was in front of Xiao Heng, and the sword pointed directly at Ye Feipeng, and then he was about to launch a fatal attack.

Ye Feipeng staggered and fell to the ground as if he had seen a ghost.

Pointing at Xiao Heng, his body trembled, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

　There will be another chapter later

　
(End of this chapter)