Douluo: My diary made everyone in Tang Dynasty betray their relatives.

"You know too little about the information of immortal cultivators."

"The world of immortal cultivation and the secular world are two different worlds after all."

Letting Mo Juren go with a clear conscience was the last respect Shen Fan gave to his father-in-law and former brother. However, Shen Fan was also very curious about why Mo Juren suddenly attacked him, so he just paused slightly and then spoke again.

"I'm curious, why did you attack me?"

"Although I can't be considered your savior, I still helped you, right?"

Hearing this, Mo Juren did not lie this time and told the truth: "I just don't want to die like this."

"I got a lot of good things from Yu Zitong last time, and he cured my injuries easily."

"So I thought, if I can catch you by surprise, maybe I can search for some pills from you, a fellow cultivator, that can cure me and keep me alive for a while."

"Compared to the down-and-out Yu Zitong back then, you seem to be living a much better life than him, and your wealth must be much greater."

"I only have less than an hour left to live, so why not give it a try?"

"What if?"

Mo Juren didn't say what if, but Shen Fan still understood and said.

"I understand."

"I have traveled to a place called Zhatian Continent before. Most of the strongest people there, in their later years, were willing to kill hundreds of millions of ordinary lives they once protected in order to survive."

"It can be seen that falling is always a great terror that no one is willing to face."

At this point, Shen Fan changed the subject: "So, you were just pretending from the beginning."

"It's to lower my guard."

"But aren't you afraid of failure? My anger will affect your family?"

Shen Fan shook the sachet in his hand.

"I'm going to die soon, how can I care about so many things?"

Mo Juren said.

"That's frank enough."

Shen Fan felt that this was in line with Mo Juren's heroic character.

"This is what I thought before when I felt there was hope, but now there is no hope, I have to think about them."

"Mr. Shen, I have three daughters. This is written in the sachet I gave you. I am willing to marry all three of them to you. I just hope you can show some mercy and not vent your anger on them."

"As for my outrageous behavior just now, I am willing to die to atone for it."

Facing Mo Juren's plea, Shen Fan neither agreed nor refused. He took out the letter from the sachet and pretended to read it. After a while, he put the letter down and said, "Compared to letting Han Li choose one of your three daughters to be his wife, now all three belong to me. It seems to be more sincere."

Seeing that Shen Fan seemed to be willing to give in, Mo Juren immediately took out a pen and paper and wrote down his decision to marry all three daughters to Shen Fan. Then, without waiting for Shen Fan to speak, he slapped the top of his head.

Seeing this, Shen Fan did not stop him. He just watched Mo Juren slowly fall down and shook his head and sighed, "For the sake of your three daughters and four wives, I just wanted to trick you into going to Chaos Star Sea to become a cultivator. I didn't really let you live for only one hour."

"Originally, I was planning to talk to you about serious matters after I had looked at the rewards issued by the diary system this time."

"Unfortunately, I didn't expect that you would take advantage of my distraction while waiting for the diary system to issue rewards to me and attack me."

"That's all."

"No more."

“When one dies, his debts are wiped out.”

"I also covet your four wives, and I have no good intentions. Let's call it quits here."

After talking to himself, Shen Fan took Mo Juren's poem outside and found a beautiful place to bury him. Then he returned to Han Li, who was still unconscious, searched his body, and took out a small green bottle.

"Is this the Heavenly Bottle?"

"Speak of it."

"This thing can ripen elixirs, I wonder if it will be effective in ripening immortal herbs."

Shen Fan took out a magical herb and started experimenting.

As a drop of spiritual liquid fell on the fairy grass, the fairy grass immediately changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, until every petal on the fairy grass changed from three astringent to six astringent, and the change process was considered to be over.

"It actually works."

Shen Fan was surprised and delighted, but immediately felt that this was very reasonable.

For example, the immortal grass, a rare treasure, exists in Tang San's original world and in the Douluo Continent world. Since two different worlds and two different energy systems can produce the same rare treasure, there is no reason why using other energies to cultivate the immortal grass would be ineffective.

After realizing this, Shen Fan turned his attention back to the magical herb in front of him and directly used the Eye of Investigation.

[Xuan Yue Grass]: Based on the Douluo Continent as the standard, one hundred thousand years old is called Yueying Grass, and two hundred thousand years old is called Xuan Yue Grass.

"Fuck."

"Just a drop of spiritual liquid can improve the immortal grass by 100,000 years?"

"It really lives up to the name of the fantasy sewer."

Shen Fan almost rolled his eyes to the sky, but the more he looked at the Palm of Heaven Bottle in his hand, the more he liked it.

"Decided."

"I'll take the Heavenly Bottle."

At a certain moment, Shen Fan finally made up his mind, then looked at Han Li, and made a promise to Han Li who was still in a coma.

"do not worry."

"I won't take your treasure for nothing."

"From now on, I will check on you from time to time."

"Once I find you fallen, I will definitely revive you."

"besides."

"Isn't your motivation for practicing just to live longer?"

"I promise you, I will give you a divine position of your choice that will give you an infinite lifespan."

"Most importantly, I will send you to a safe world in the future, where you can enjoy life without worries."

"After all, the world of Mortal Cultivation is not only unsafe, but also a huge pit."

"hehe."

"Who would have thought that in the world of mortal cultivation, the highest level of cultivation is to let the cultivator die?"

Nangong Wan: "How is that possible?"

"If this is true, then what is the point of our hard work in cultivation?"

The highest level of cultivation actually leads to the cultivator's death. This news almost made Nangong Wan's faith in Taoism collapse.

The rest of the women in the immortal world: "."

Douluo Yishui Yueer in the live broadcast room: "Is the world of Mortal Cultivation Legend so pitfall?"

"If that's the case, I feel that no matter how precious this Heavenly Palm Bottle is, as long as Shen Fan takes Han Li to other reliable worlds, Han Li will immediately owe Shen Fan a lot of favors."

Ma Xiaotao, the second Douluo in the live broadcast room: "You are right. Compared with your own life, all external things are nothing."