my simulation longevity

Chapter 290

After leaving Yinyin Island, Su Changyu looked upbeat, and it took a long time to calm down his excitement.

"I didn't expect to have such an adventure when I went out this time."

Although there is still some distance away from foundation establishment, what is different from the past is that now he is full of motivation to practice, and he wishes to complete Qi refining as soon as possible and establish foundation as soon as possible.

"After [build the foundation with me], my cultivation speed should be able to catch up with Xiao Heng and my little sister." Su Changyu thought to himself.

Without delaying elsewhere, after identifying the next position, he flew straight to the deserted island.

In the Tianxuan mirror.

Li Fan frowned slightly as he recalled the scenes he had just seen through Su Changyu.

"Unexpectedly, Su Changyu also inexplicably went to Master Yin's place, and came into contact with the secrets related to "Building the Foundation with Me". It seems that the guidance from the heavens and the earth that I felt before is indeed true."

Li Fan is still looking forward to whether Su Changyu can succeed in "Building the Foundation with Me" in this life.

However, now Li Fan is more concerned about Master Yin's condition.

No. 12th, 13 years of anchoring. When Li Fan first met Master Yin, his hair was still black and white.

It has been anchored for 25 years now, but in 12 years, he has gray hair all over his head.

It is almost impossible for this kind of rapid aging to happen to a foundation cultivator.

It shows that Master Yin's mind has been exhausted in these years.

What made Li Fan even more concerned was that the experimental bodies on Yinyin Island, as well as many collections that Master Yin regarded as treasures, were all destroyed in one go.

But Master Yin didn't care.

Or……

Those things should have been destroyed by him himself.

Then think of the flames that suddenly appeared on the island, and Master Yin's more bewildered expression.

"He wants to kill himself?"

Li Fan's heart moved slightly.

In order to confirm his guess, Li Fan left Tianxuan Mirror and hurried towards Yinyin Island.

When he arrived at his destination, the square building had indeed been reduced to ruins.

It burns very thoroughly.

Li Fan searched, but found nothing of value.

Standing quietly above the ruins, Li Fan frowned.

"why?"

"Master Yin, these years should be researching the secrets of immortal miasma."

"What did he discover that would give birth to the idea of ​​suicide?"

You know, a monk's desire to survive is thousands of times stronger than that of ordinary people.

It is rare to hear of monks committing suicide.

"Is it really suicide, or is it a last resort?"

Master Yin's crazy speech at the beginning came to the fore: "Aren't you curious? Why can the plague on mere mortals infect immortals? If we can figure out the source of this mutation, maybe we can solve immortals from the source. Miasma! At that time, I will be a great existence that the entire world of cultivating immortals will remember!"

Li Fan's expression became a little dignified: "I used to think that he was just a foundation cultivator, and it was impossible to research anything. So he has been ignored."

"Unexpectedly, he really gained something."

"Perhaps, in the next life, we can focus on 'taking care' of him."

Li Fan thought to himself.

Looking at the ruins of Yinyin Island again, Li Fan was slightly startled when he was about to leave.

The sea breeze blew past, and in the scorched blackness of the ground, a crystal white light suddenly appeared.

Li Fan flew closer and took out the glowing object.

Somewhat familiar.

A white rib.

It seems that it was the ribs of the monk who was the first to be infected with the mortal miasma that Shang Yin valued the most during his lifetime.

Master Yin was turned into ashes in the blazing flames, but the ribs remained intact.

It is said that this is a good thing that many people are scrambling for, and it is indeed a bit tricky.

Li Fan stuffed it into the storage ring without any hassle.

Return to Wanxian Island and ask Tianxuan Mirror to appraise it.

But he only got the result of "The bones of monks are worth 1 point of contribution".

"It seems that this is only valuable among certain people." Li Fan shook his head and put the ribs away again.

Sensed the situation of the Tianjiao.

"Xiao Heng still came to Yunshui Tiangong. It's just that he didn't go in for a long time. Instead, he stood outside, looking up at the huge blue building hanging in the sky. I don't know what he's feeling."

"Su Xiaomei and the three of them seem to be not far from the ruins of Chao Yuanzong."

……

"It's almost harvest time again."

At this time, in Li Fan's dantian, the two robber bodies have been completely formed.

In the third round, the phantom of robbery is gradually being formed.

"These tolerance cultivation bases can be transformed without loss after I break through to the Golden Core Realm. If I have accumulated enough, maybe I will break through again as soon as I enter the Golden Core."

Li Fan couldn't help showing an expression of joy like an old farmer.

"It's He Zhenghao's place..."

"How come there has been no feedback from cultivation during this time?"

The distance is too far, and the Phaseless Murderer can no longer sense the opponent's screen.

Li Fan thought for a while, and sent him a message to ask what was going on.

But I got an automatic reply: "The garrison is closed for training, so I can't reply, sorry."

"It turns out that Fellow Daoist He has already entered the Garrison?"

Calculating the time, it has been almost three years since He Zhenghao took office.

"Jingxuan is really reliable in his work, and his contribution is not in vain."

"After the Tianyuzhou formation training is over, Cong Yunhai should be gone. Then go directly to Tianyunzhou and meet fellow Daoist He."

……

Just when Li Fan was secretly planning for the future.

Su Xiaomei and her party of three have already arrived at the Qianli Swamp and the ruins of Chaoyuanzong.

Finally arrived at the destination, Su Xiaomei looked excitedly at the rather spectacular buildings not far away, wishing she could rush into the ruins in the next second.

Zhang Haobo was a little puzzled: "Didn't it mean that the ruins attracted many monks to come to explore the secrets? Why is the road so deserted? Where are the people?"

Shuo Feng also frowned: "It's a bit strange. But you don't have to think about it so much, you can see it when you step forward."

At the entrance of the Chaoyuanzong ruins, it was not as lively as the rumors said.

Some monks hesitated to move forward, not daring to enter, and reluctant to leave.

After a little inquiring, they realized why the ruins, which were bustling and lively not long ago, had turned into this appearance now.

It turned out that just seven days ago, a frightening thing happened at the Chaoyuanzong ruins that the monks had always thought to be harmless.

A Jindan cultivator who came to seek opportunities first disappeared inexplicably.

When he reappeared, everyone found that he had become the same existence as the phantom that appeared from time to time in the ruins.

You can even hear and see the scene where he was running around in Chao Yuanzong full of despair, trying to find a way to change back to his original appearance.

But this Jindan cultivator seemed to have gone to another world, and no matter what, he couldn't interact with the real characters.

It is also impossible to leave the scope of the Yuanzong ruins.

(End of this chapter)