Li Fan noticed the part of Senior Sister Zhao's words that deliberately disappeared, and his heart moved.

But it didn't go into it in depth.

Although she is a Taoist couple, as a Taoist son of the Dao Sect, she is destined to be exposed to some extremely secretive things.

It is normal not to say it explicitly.

"No matter what, he snatched and published the "Taishang Primitive Sutra", which indirectly saved countless monks, and it can be called a great merit." Li Fan sighed.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Li Fan was slightly stunned.

"What?" Senior Sister Zhao noticed Li Fan's abnormality and asked in surprise.

"The truth against the heavens..." Li Fan turned his head and stared at Senior Sister Zhao.

"The Dharma cannot be practiced together. This is also the principle of heaven and earth? If a monk reverses this principle and achieves immortality, then will there be a rescue in the Xuanhuang Realm?"

Senior Sister Zhao was silent for a moment and shook her head slightly: "You are right, there are indeed several seniors who want to do this."

"But without exception, all failed."

"The stronger the principle of heaven and earth, the more difficult it is to reverse it. The Dharma cannot be practiced together, but it is a natural change that heaven and earth have caused to counter our monks."

"After studying it, this principle has been reversed once. If you want to reverse again, the difficulty will be more than doubled."

"Otherwise, there are countless heroes in the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao, but why no one goes against the [the principle of spreading the Dharma Heavenly Lord] and completely breaks the foundation of the new Dharma?"

Senior Sister Zhao explained to Li Fan.

Li Fan carefully savored the meaning of his senior sister's words and fell into deep thought.

After three years of chaos, the monks seemed to have gradually become accustomed to the days when the Fa cannot be practiced together.

It’s just that the level of cultivation cannot be improved, which saves the effort of daily practice, and strolls and plays in the sect every day.

Life is pretty good.

Those who are extremely talented are treated as one person practicing one method alone under the arrangement of the elders of the sect.

The same is true for Senior Sister Zhao.

Although the "Impermanent Spiritual Xuan Zhen Sutra" that she is practicing now is more than weaker than the "Zhu Tian Dao Sutra", it is enough for her to practice to reach the age of life.

However, Senior Sister Zhao, who is extremely enthusiastic, will naturally not be content with ordinary people.

As the saying goes, once the vast sea of ​​water is hard to make people feel water. After personally practicing the most exquisite martial arts in the world, practicing the next level of the method is really just like chewing wax.

So she turned her gaze to the remaining two martial arts of the Xuantian Sect.

After a decision, she still chose the "Sutra of Heaven and Earth".

"The sky is sad and the earth is sad, and the whole world is sad. This method is only a little less than the "Zhu Tian Dao Sutra"!" Senior Sister Zhao commented.

"The Xuantian Sect is worthy of being the master of the entire Xuanhuang Realm. A Dharma King can carry so many exquisite martial arts. I really don't know how many treasures there are on the escaped holy envoy." Senior Sister Zhao sighed casually.

"Holy Envoy? Is the Holy Envoy of Xuantian Sect?" Li Fan asked curiously. "Can this person escape under the pursuit of the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao?"

"Yes, not only did he escape, but he also took away the treasure of Xuantian Sect and the Xuantian Treasure Mirror. From then on, there was no news and disappeared. Even if the ten sects searched through the entire Xuanhuang Realm, they could not find him."

Senior Sister Zhao shook her head and skipped the matter.

"Junior brother, we haven't had a dual cultivation for a long time..." Her cheeks whispered.

"Ha..." Li Fan understood it and pulled Senior Sister Zhao into the secret room, then closed the surrounding space.

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The peaceful days didn't last long.

Li Fan didn't know what was going on in the outside world. However, when the Dadao Sect, the first disciple who was unable to break through the realm and ended his life.

An anxiety and uneasiness began to spread in everyone's hearts.

Li Fan attended the funeral of the monk named Zhu Jun.

It was very simple, but the body was burned and buried on a hill as Zhu Jun wished during his lifetime.

The atmosphere of the funeral was not very sad, but Li Fan clearly saw that all the monks involved had the sadness of the dead rabbit and the fox in the eyes.

Not long after, there was a prophecy in the Dadao Sect that "Yesterday Zhu Jun, today, and tomorrow, killing you!"

In the Dadao Sect, there are monks in the immortal realm suppressing it.

Even if they want to resist, they can't make a big deal.

Instead of dying in the mountain cowardly, you shouldn’t go down the mountain to find a glimmer of hope!

Influenced by the news of Zhu Jun's death, many disciples, with such an idea, simply took the initiative to abolish the Dadao Sect's martial arts and applied to go down the mountain to seek a way out.

The head Ji Changxi is not a ruthless person, and he agreed to the disciples' request.

And they are convinced that if they are desperate and regretful, they can come back at any time.

Several disciples were moved by tears and changed their minds. They decided to stay in the sect and live and die together with the sect.

But there were still a few monks who insisted on going down the mountain.

Ji Changxi did not stop him either.

Without these unstable factors, the Dao Sect became peaceful again.

But a discerning person can see that under the seemingly calm, there is a horror that can be spread out at any time.

Just half a year later, the monks who went down the mountain cried and shouted and returned to the gate.

Crying outside the Protective Sect Formation, asking the head to let them go back.

When they returned to the mountain gate and told the outside world, the surviving Dadao Sect monks realized how lucky they were.

Because the Dharma cannot be practiced in fellow practitioners, the outside world has now completely become a terrifying slaughterhouse.

The peace of the past has disappeared.

If you walk on the road well, maybe a monk will emerge and launch an attack without stopping.

Just for the possible exercises on your body.

The disciples of the Dadao Sect who went down the mountain have been abandoned, and only have a few magical tools to defend themselves. Where can they survive in such a scene?

It is already a lucky person to be able to return to the sect alive with serious injuries.

From then on, these people lost their courage and did not ask for practice. They just lived in the sect and waited for death.

The other disciples of the Dadao Sect were also worried.

No more mention going down the mountain.

This day.

"Senior Sister, have you noticed something wrong?" Li Fan found Senior Sister Zhao and asked with a serious expression.

"Hmm? Is there a problem with the practice of martial arts?" Senior Sister Zhao was stunned for a very rare moment.

After a long time, he reacted and asked with a frown.

"Why did I see that many disciples are constantly coughing?" Li Fan noticed his senior sister's strangeness, his eyes flashed, and he didn't ask more questions.

Instead, he mentioned the strange phenomenon he discovered.

"Cough? Isn't it possible? Although the martial arts are abolished, the realm is still there. Will monks get sick like mortals?"

Senior Sister Zhao said this, and her spiritual sense swept to the outside world.

After seeing it, his expression changed drastically.
Chapter completed!