He Zhenghao is no longer the arrogant and passionate boy he used to be.
He has been struggling in the sea of ​​conjunction for decades and has long recognized the cruelty of reality.
He Zhenghao sighed and shook his head and said, "Fellow Taoist is joking. Ruoshui's talent for cultivation is so high that he is far above me."
"Even if I can practice to the Nascent Soul realm in this life, she might have been promoted to the God of Transformation by then."
"The God-Cultivated Weaver Master..."
"The status gap between us will only be higher."
"I'm old and I don't want this anymore."
"As long as Xinxin can come to see me from time to time, I will be very satisfied."
He Zhenghao sighed.
Li Fan didn't say anything, patted his shoulder, then said goodbye and left.
Back in the Tianxuan Mirror, Li Fan began to search carefully for information about Yuandaozhou.
People from a whole state will be swallowed up for ten years from time to time.
People in Yuandaozhou may not be able to detect it at that time.
But when communicating with monks from other states, do you realize something is wrong?
In this decade of devour, what would the outside world look at Yuan Daozhou?
The information in the Tianxuan Mirror is as vast as the sea, so there should always be clues involving this convenient one?
Li Fan spent most of the day confirming this.
No.
Li Fan couldn't help but sigh: "Everything you can see is something you want to see."
"I don't want you to see everything, everything disappeared completely."
Shaking his head and giving up his previous plans.
Focusing on searching for the history of Yuandaozhou.
"A Study on the Relics of Tiandu", "The Origin of the Dao? The Origin of the Dao? The Discussion on the Relationship between the Origin of the Daozhou and the Ancient Dao Source", "A Brief Discussion on the Inheritance of the Great Master of Tiandu"...
Li Fan patiently read all the works.
And almost all of these books about Yuandaozhou cannot avoid a keyword.
Tiandu.
"The source of Taoism and Dharma, the head of all religions..."
"What a big tone."
Li Fan couldn't help but think: "Is this Tiandu a member of the ten ancient immortal sects?"
According to later generations' research, in ancient times, [Tiandu] hung high above the nine heavens, overlooking the vast world of Xuanhuang.
It is known as the source of Taoism and the leader of all religions.
It is unknown which monks were in the heavenly capital in the past.
The only name that has been passed down is [Master Tiandu].
It is said that the Immortal Lord of Hedao Lanyu of Daoyuan Prefecture is the lineage of the former Tiandu Master.
The [Tiandu Huayu Gong] he practiced was personally taught by the great master.
Lan Yu’s many treasures, such as the Tiandu Martial Arts Field and the Bagua Purple Gold Furnace, all come from the Tiandu heritage.
"It won't take long for Lan Yu to come. Before his death, he will set up a large array of Yuan-Devouring Rebirth, trying to reverse the principle of life and death, and prove the Tao and immortality."
"It is said that when Blue Feathers fell, strange phenomena spread throughout the state and were visible to everyone."
"I can't go there, but it's okay if I go there with my clone."
Li Fan felt in his heart that the unknown existence that devoured time was probably related to the former [Tiandu].
But this is just a intuition and there is no evidence to prove it.
"No matter what, the scene of the fall of the Immortal Lord Hedao is rare."
"It's good to go and see the world."
"I heard that because Lan Yu had already been a monk of Taoism before the great catastrophe, the vision of falling is different from that of the monks today."
...
After making up his mind, Li Fan searched for another method of how to remove the inexplicable traces of himself.
The so-called professional expertise is specialized.
[It's really not possible] It does not mean that other methods in this world cannot do it.
As long as you can solve the problem with contribution, it is not a problem for Li Fan.
Keywords: purification, curse, traces, elimination...
Li Fan was not slow and looked at the information that popped up one by one.
All these plans are roughly divided into three categories.
The first type is to rely on genius treasures to wash away oneself and cleanse the aura of evil spirits.
The second type is to practice special practices, and to achieve a clear body and mind while constantly practicing, and to be flawless.
The third category is that there are monks who specialize in this field.
It only takes a certain price to provide you with your door-to-door service for convenience.
Clear out these abnormalities on your body.
Of course, if it fails, the other party will not charge any fees.
With the idea of ​​trying it out, Li Fan contacted these monks.
When the other party asked what kind of traces of expulsion were, Li Fan only said that he didn't know.
It was just that my spiritual feedback was reflected in my heart, and I felt something was wrong with my body.
This kind of argument is also very normal.
There were more than a dozen cultivators, with the cultivation of Nascent Soul and the cultivation of Jindan.
After casting the spell, Li Fan did not feel any effect.
The other monk stared at Li Fan for a moment, then shook his head, saying that he could not find out the abnormality.
When Li Fan was about to give up, the last monk surprised him.
This monk is named Fang Yang, and he is also in the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul.
After seeing Li Fan, I observed for a while and was about to cast a spell.
But suddenly his face changed drastically.
He didn't say anything, turned around and left.
Li Fan knew that Yang must have seen the clues and hurriedly chased after him.
In front of the Dharma Square, Fang Yang, who was stopped, looked ugly.
If it weren't for not fighting on the island, he would have slapped this ungrateful boy to death.
"My friend, come back! I'm sorry for your faults!"
Li Fan said sincerely with a nervous look on his face: "Sir, please save me!"
"For some reason, I have always felt restless lately when I sleep and eat."
"Even meditation practice cannot be achieved."
"If this continues, I am afraid that my cultivation will not improve in a short time. I will cut off the path of Taoism in the foundation building stage when I die of old age!"
As he said that, he grabbed Fang Yang's hand tightly, looking like he would never let go.
Fang Yang's face turned red, but he could not have an attack.
He had to lower his voice and said, "Boy, let me tell you the truth. Although I don't know what's going on with you, it's obvious that you've been provoking someone you shouldn't be provoked."
"The level is too high, and it is no longer possible for me, a little Nascent Soul monk."
"Even if I have a solution, I won't take action for you."
"Because to put it bluntly, the abnormality on your body is equivalent to the mark left by the other party. If it is removed rashly, it will definitely attract the other party's attention."
...
Fang Yangyan finished this and I won’t say more.
Li Fan's heart sank, but he didn't expect that the matter was even more serious than he thought.
"Senior, can you solve it? If you can get rid of this disaster, you will be rewarded in the future!" Li Fan said solemnly.
Fang Yang looked at Li Fan again, pondered for a moment, and then replied: "You can find a remote small world and practice a cleaning technique. It takes more than ten years of hard work, and you may be able to get rid of it."
"Of course, this is just a suggestion. Whether it can be achieved depends on your own luck, and I can't guarantee it."
Li Fan nodded slowly when he heard this.
Chapter completed!