"Although it's a bit unkind, I have to say that it was precisely because of this disaster that the death of fellow Taoist Zhou Qing'ang. Therefore, the large debt we originally owed no need to be paid. As long as Mr. Liu, you can refine some immortality pills and some other useful pills to sell. It is not a problem to accumulate this for a few years to exchange for a Taoist practice." Li Fan said jokingly.
When Liu San heard this, a trace of magic rejuvenated in his eyes.
For him, the waiting for a few years was negligible. As for Zhou Qing'ang, who unfortunately fell in Li Fan's words, he had only met a few times. He was not familiar with it at all, so naturally he could not say that he was sad.
"This person died well! It saved me a few years of hard work!" Liu San couldn't help thinking.
Li Fan continued: "I have to plan a reasonable identity for Mr. Liu during this period of time of accumulation of contribution. After all, you are a Taoist cultivation, and it is not as easy to hide it as me. I originally planned to fool it with the verbal saying "Ancient Sleeping Cultivator Awakens". But who knew what happened before, which made the monks of the Wanxian League more sensitive and not easy to believe it. So I need to think of another reliable method."
"But don't worry, Mr. Liu, I've already made some progress in this matter."
Liu San did not delve into the details in Li Fan's words, and his natural trust in Li Fan made him nod happily and said, "Young Master, just make an idea!"
Let’s temporarily appease Liu San, one of the two Taoist sects of the Medicine King Sect, and Li Fan, met another Taoist sect monk in the newly built sect weapon refining yard of Changsheng Valley, and Fang Zaiji.
At this moment, he was staring at the true tripod of the Medicine King hanging in the air in front of him, his eyes showing obsession.
After moving to the Valley of Changsheng, Li Fan placed the Medicine King True Cauldron here for his research.
In addition to having the same intention of comforting, Li Fan also hopes that Fang Zaiji's refining level will be further improved, and it is best to strengthen the transformation of the Medicine King True Cauldron.
As for why we do this...
In this life, Li Fan wanted to use his clone to control the Medicine King’s True Cauldron to rush out of the Xuanhuang Realm and fall to the Immortal Ruins to find out the truth!
He wanted to see with his own eyes what the figure in the immortal ruins looked like, whether it was alive or dead!
Li Fan knew that when he approached Xianxu, even time and space became distorted due to the extremely terrifying suction force.
In just a moment in the immortal ruins, millions of years may have passed since the outside world.
Under normal circumstances, if you use the clone to test, because of the terrifying time difference between the two, you may not wait for any information to be sent by the clone to be sent, and you will only feel that you have lost your perception in an instant, and the deity will die because your life is about to end.
But Li Fan had a way to avoid this.
It is the new function that really devours the Tianyang Confucian Confucianism, [Incarnation].
Use your body to transform into objects and cross the ages!
In his previous life, he had only had the Golden Pill cultivation level, so he could exist in the form of [Incarnation] for more than three thousand years. Now he achieved the Nascent Soul with the Five Elements Cave Heaven, and his strength has made a qualitative leap. He also awakened the Xuanhuang Immortal Heart Curse, and he would probably be able to last longer.
It's enough to last a long time and wait for the message from the clone.
There are huge secrets hidden in the immortal ruins, including but not limited to the past and future destiny of the Xuanhuang Realm.
If you can see it, it will be of great significance to Li Fan. It may even reveal the secret of the Immortal Fallen.
Of course, the premise of all this is that the Medicine King True Cauldron can hold on for a long enough time in the face of the terrifying suction force of the Xianxu without disintegrating.
"The former Medicine King Sect was not the best in terms of material and cost limitations. However, its refining concept and technique are unique, which is worth learning from."
"Give me a certain amount of time, and I will definitely be able to give you a stronger Medicine King True Cauldron!"
When Li Fan informed him of the requirement to strengthen the Medicine King Ding, Fang Zaiji answered this.
Fang Zaiji is indeed very capable. The little medicine king cauldron that he made during this period is much higher than the quality in his hands, and it has a bit of the charm of the real cauldron.
At this moment, Fang Zaiji was intent, and Li Fan shouted several times, and he came to his senses.
Li Fan also told him about the disappearance of Cong Yunhai and the existence of Wuyou Tianzun.
Compared to Liu San's shock, Fang Zaiji's performance was extremely calm.
Just said "Oh", then he stared at the Medicine King True Cauldron again.
Not long after, seeing that Li Fan still did not leave, he asked, "Sect Master, do you have anything else?"
Li Fan hesitated for a moment before saying, "I want to go back to Congyun Sea. However, the disaster has just disappeared, and I still don't know what it looks like. Maybe I will encounter some crises. Therefore, I want to ask the gentleman to accompany you."
When Fang Zaiji heard this, he felt immediately.
He was radiant and said to Li Fan with a proud look: "How about it, I know who is reliable at the critical moment? That Liu San is just a slave with short-sighted knowledge and good luck. When you encounter difficult things, you have to rely on me!"
"Let's go! Let's go! With me here, I will protect you for safety!"
Li Fan smiled and nodded, without refuting.
Without alarming the rest of the people in the Changsheng Valley, Li Fan and Fang Zaiji headed eastward and galloped towards the sea of ​​Congyun.
With the help of a good help, it was almost approaching its destination in just over ten days.
However, after entering Shilin Prefecture, Fang Zaiji suddenly stopped and glanced at the adjacent Yuandaozhou, with a solemn expression on his face.
"Strange..." Fang Zaiji frowned first, then shook his head and muttered to himself.
Li Fan's heart moved and pretended to be a little surprised: "What's wrong with you sir?"
"I noticed a familiar aura." Fang Zaiji explained.
"A familiar breath? Could it be an old acquaintance?" Li Fan was a little surprised.
"No, it seems [the purple air of the sky], but there is a slight difference." Fang Zaiji looked into the distance and distinguished for a moment, and said slowly.
"Tiandu? It seems that I have heard of it somewhere. But I can't remember it for a while." Li Fan also followed Fang Zaiji's gaze and said.
Fang Zaiji smiled and said, "Don't talk about you younger generations, even Liu San, may not be able to know the name of [Tiandu]. I was the one who traveled around the world and explored with the ten direct disciples of the Immortal Dao Sects, so I had the opportunity to learn from them."
"You know Xuantian Sect, do you know? Back then, Xuantian Sect was at its peak, overwhelming Xuanhuang, and the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao were just ordinary immortal sects that were regarded as cows and horses."
"Under normal circumstances, we immortal cultivators have no chance to turn over."
"But one day, purple air came from the sky and turned into a giant Weiwei city hanging in the sky."
"Although Xuantian Sect quickly issued an order that strictly prohibits anyone from approaching. However, some monks still sneaked into it regardless of life and death."
Chapter completed!