My Simulated Longevity

Chapter 1139 of My Simulated Road to Immortality: Across the Past and Present "After finding Lord Yin, persuade him and bring him back to Daqi."

Looking at the persuasive content with only a few words, Wang Xuanba couldn't help but scratch his head.

Although he didn't quite understand what he meant, it didn't stop Wang Xuanba from believing it.

With a low growl, the shadow under him began to slowly squirm. Not long after, a body exactly like Wang Xuanba crawled out from the shadow.

This is the ability he awakened after fusing and absorbing the alien beast [Ruying].

The shadow body has half the strength of the original body, and death will not have any impact on the original body.

It's perfect for doing this kind of risky errand task.

Thinking like this, Wang Xuanba's figure transformed into a dark swimming dragon and flew away through the air.

More than ten days later, the location of Yin Yin Island was finally found.

The faint wailing sound coming from the island made Wang Xuanba feel a little scared.

I shouted several times, but no one answered. When Wang Xuanba walked into the building, the various strange and strange creatures he saw made his scalp numb.

"These things are even more disgusting than the alien beasts I fused."

Going all the way deep, I finally saw the real owner in front of a transparent cage.

"Sir, my master would like to invite you to come and have a party." Wang Xuanba said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

Master Yin didn't react at all.

Wang Xuanba said this several times in a row.

Seeing this situation, Wang Xuanba simply followed the Holy Emperor's instructions and said directly: "Sir, do you want to know who created the Immortal Mortal Miasma?"

Master Yin's body trembled, and he slowly looked away from the experimental subject and turned to Wang Xuanba.

"What did you say?"

The double overlapping sounds made Wang Xuanba swallow his saliva.

But he still had the courage to repeat it.

Then, without waiting for Master Yin to speak, he added, "Sir, do you want to know the perfect method of [building a foundation with me]?"

Master Yin's originally stooped body gradually straightened up.

He stared at Wang Xuanba with a dangerous light in his eyes: "Who are you?"

Wang Xuanba chuckled: "I'm just an errand boy. If you, sir, want to know the answer to your question, just come with me."

"lead the way!"

What Wang Xuanba didn't expect was that Master Yin would agree so simply this time.

Thick mist sprayed out from the cage behind him, and several mortals screamed and disappeared.

Wang Xuanba tensed up and nodded quickly.

"By the way, my master also reminded me, sir, not to forget the rib and bring it with you."

Master Yin's eyes turned cold, and the murderous look in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

However, looking at the confident Wang Xuanba, he still suppressed his murderous intention.

A search was made on the body, but no ribs were found.

Finally, the ribs were found in the nest of the human-hand puppy.

After kicking the dog away, Master Yin signaled that he could leave.

Wang Xuanba then flew forward to lead the way, passed through the entrance to the small world concealed by the formation, and returned to the Daqi Dynasty.

He was a little surprised by the rich concentration of spiritual energy here, but Master Yin still focused his attention on the tallest tower-shaped building in the Holy Capital City.

He could sense that there seemed to be an extremely powerful being there.

Soon, Master Yin stood in front of Li Ping, the faceless Holy Emperor.

"What's the point of your fellow Taoist trying so hard to lure me here?"

The expression on Master Yin's face was not very happy.

"It's just Mr. Jiu's talent." Li Ping sat on the high Holy Emperor's throne, looked down at Master Yin, and said calmly.

"How about this please?"

Without waiting for Master Yin to react, Li Ping patted him lightly.

A curtain of light unfolded in front of Master Yin.

At first, Master Yin didn't pay much attention to it, but after he glanced at it and saw the content clearly, his expression suddenly became serious.

Seriousness then turned to shock.

"this……"

He watched it several times before turning his eyes to the clone Li Ping in disbelief.

"I heard that Mr. Li has a rib in his collection?" The clone Li Ping did not explain, but asked again.

Master Yin nodded: "It is the first bone of a monk infected with immortal miasma in the world..."

"Can you lend me a look?"

Master Yin hesitated, but finally took it out and handed it to Li Ping.

Li Fan held his ribs in his hands and fell into some kind of reminiscence.

Then he let out a long sigh, seeming a little lonely and sad.

Then he returned the ribs to Master Yin.

The performance of the clone Li Ping made Master Yin a little confused.

"you……"

"Seeing my old friend again looks like this. It's just a little emotional, sir, don't blame me."

When Li Ping's words fell on Master Yin's ears, they were like a thunder.

"What? Old friend?"

With eyes full of suspicion, Master Yin stared at Li Ping.

Li Ping didn't take it seriously and said in a low voice: "Haha, besides me, who else in the world remembers him now?"

"Xuanhuang Heavenly Lord, the perfect man in this world. Su Bai, Mr. Bai..."

As he said this, a figure appeared in front of Master Yin.

Instantly attracted Master Yin's attention.

The person in the picture has such a perfect appearance that not a single flaw can be found.

His eyes were full of tenderness and love. Even if it was an illusory scene, his heart would tremble when he looked at it.

Master Yin was lost in thought for a long time.

Then he recalled what Li Ping said, his body shook violently, and he reacted: "What did you say? Xuanhuang Great Heavenly Lord?"

He subconsciously clenched the ribs in his hands as if struck by lightning.

His eyes were dull, and he muttered to himself: "It goes against the principles of heaven and earth, it goes against the principles of heaven and earth..."

"Immortal Mortal Miasma, Twin Heavenly Lords..."

"Is this actually the case?"

…

Master Yin stumbled and fell weakly to the ground.

It was as if he had suffered a major blow, as if he had lost his purpose and was at a loss.

Li Ping stood there for a long time until Master Yin slowly recovered from the shock.

Then he continued to speak, and Tu Qiong saw it.

"There is an immortal road ahead that cannot be stepped on. The Heavenly Lord who transmits the Dharma is above."

"Sir, can you help me fulfill Mr. Bai's unfulfilled wish, use new methods, and break the foundation of the traditional method. Save Xuanhuang from the fire and water?"

Li Ping stepped down from the throne, came to Master Yin, lifted him up, and asked solemnly.

Master Yin also quickly understood the meaning of Li Ping's words.

"You mean, this flawless [Building the Foundation with Me] was written by him?" Master Yin's voice was trembling.

Li Ping nodded and sighed: "Yes. In the entire Xuanhuang world, besides him, who else has this talent?"

Master Yin was even more shocked.

"Yeah, yeah." He kept repeating.

Looking at the characters on the light screen in front of him again, Mr. Yin seemed to cross time and meet Mr. Bai's eyes through the words.

"What I think is the same as what he did thousands of years ago?"

"Moreover, he is even far better than me..."

…

Li Fanping looked at Master Yin who was completely lost and knew that the plan had been successful.