My Simulated Longevity

It was not that Li Fan intentionally covered up the figure.

It's that the mysterious figure who appeared at the bottom of the abyss is too tyrannical. The abyss environment, whose laws are not stable in the first place, cannot accommodate the existence of such a realm.

As a result, it looks blurry when viewed from the outside.

However, judging from the aura that the figure inadvertently revealed, Li Fan was more than half sure that the person was the Heavenly Lord of the Transmission of Laws.

"But it's a little different from the old man in my impression. He seems to be younger. What's going on?"

The holy fetus Li Fan fell into deep thought.

At this time, Shang Shaojun also came back from his thoughts and said through a message: "I know how to invite Tianzun back, but only with a blurry image..."

"Not enough. We need more evidence."

"Even we alone cannot directly present the collected evidence to him. It is even more difficult to convince him."

Li Fan heard Shang Shaojun's anxiety and responded with a smile: "Young Master, don't be overly pessimistic. You and I are indeed weak on our own. But in the huge Xuanhuang world, we can always find like-minded people."

"We can collect evidence while looking for reliable people and strengthening ourselves." Li Fan already had the intention of dragging Shang Shaojun along with him in his words.

"But the abyss..." Shang Shaojun still hesitated.

Li Fan immediately warned him seriously: "As the saying goes, if there is no skin left, how can the hair be attached? If the entire Xuanhuang Realm is in crisis, even if you suppress the abyss here and ensure that there is no worry, what's the use?"

"Besides, I have already thought of a best-of-both-worlds method that can suppress the demonic sound of the abyss even if you, young master, travel far away."

As they were talking, the two of them had returned to the entrance of the abyss.

Li Fan's eyes were focused, and a huge sword that seemed to be composed of tens of thousands of different sword lights was instantly spread across the abyss.

Ling Kong pointed his finger, and the giant sword flew deftly with Li Fan's movements.

Correspondingly, continuous dark red silk threads were cut.

Without the constraints of the original rules of the world, these threads should have been scattered in disorder, and then annihilated.

But under the swing of Li Fan's hand, they slowly gathered together.

Quietly weaving into a giant red web!

When Shang Shaojun saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel slightly shocked again.

Although it is not as shocking as the mysterious figure who grasps the broken world with every movement of his hands and feet, this act of easily and freely weaving the broken laws of the world into a web is enough to illustrate Li Fanyuan's extraordinary Taoist attainments.

"The reason why the tide of magic sound is difficult to guard against is because the conflict between the broken world and the laws of the Xuanhuang Realm is all focused on this narrow area, which is too intense and has no buffer. So I slightly changed the spatial structure here to the greatest extent possible. It delays the time of law fusion..."

"Actually, that mysterious figure could easily do this, cover up the traces, and avoid being discovered by others. But he didn't do that. Maybe this is also a kind of self-confidence." Li Fan shook his head slightly.

"With the buffer of this network of rules, the power of the demonic sound wave explosion is expected to be reduced by half."

As Li Fan spoke, he pinched it gently again, turning the giant sword in the abyss into thousands of sword lights.

Countless sword shadows, according to a certain pattern, formed a formation faintly like a flying dragon.

Shang Shaojun saw that the sword array was hovering on the periphery of the network of rules, and a huge vortex seemed to be formed in the center.

The dark red embers overflowing from the net of rules are attracted to the sword formation from time to time.

"This formation, with the sword intent that destroys everything, shatters the broken rules accumulated in the abyss. It can extend the period of the outbreak of the demonic sound by more than twice."

"Young Master, please order that the sword cultivators in the Qingxuan Army come here. Not only can they understand the sword spirit condensed in the formation, but they can also help charge the sword formation..."

Without any delay, Li Fan had already laid out the solution to the demonic sound tide that the Qingxuan Army was talking about.

Shang Shaojun looked at the net and was speechless.

He has been called a genius by those around him since he was a child.

But in front of Li Fan...

"Sure enough, each mountain is higher than the other. I was shallow before."

With his worries solved, Shang Shaojun naturally had no reason to refuse Li Fan to go with him.

The two returned to the Eternal Immortal Base and announced the news that the demonic sound tide had been temporarily suppressed. It attracted cheers like a tsunami from the Qingxuan Army.

Then Shang Shaojun gathered his confidants and passed down the manipulation method named [Sound-Silent Sword Formation] by Li Fan.

Everything was settled, and before leaving, Shang Shaojun summoned Yan Huan alone.

"Young Master, please rest assured. Yan Fa Jue's derivation technique is very effective. Those brothers who used to occasionally lose their minds rarely get sick recently." Yan Huan lowered his head and replied respectfully.

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During their conversation, Li Fan also learned the reason why Yan Huan hurriedly spent a precious jade tablet to find Yanfajue to deduce the technique.

The Qingxuan Army has been guarding outside the abyss all year round. Under the subtle influence of the demonic sound, some of them will become insane and even engage in crazy behaviors such as drawing swords against their comrades.

In the past, the number of cases was small and treatment was relatively easy.

But with the passage of time, nearly one-fifth of the Qingxuan Army in Duanzhang Immortal City has been infected with this strange disease.

Not long before the Holy Fetus Li Fan arrived here, there was a large-scale outbreak in the Qingxuan Army.

There were heavy casualties.

The key point is that he did not die from the Demon Sound Wave, but died at the hands of his own brothers, which is particularly hard to accept.

The morale of the Qingxuan Army was low and their morale was dispirited.

Shang Shaojun had no choice but to use his hard-won jade token to ask Yan Fajue to resolve the matter.

"[Forging the Heart and Preventing Demons], those who practice this method can help others strengthen their Taoist hearts and get rid of evil thoughts in their minds. Although it can only solve one person's worries at a time, the efficiency is a bit slow. But it is indeed very effective. People who recover The soldiers have also developed some resistance to the magic sound." Shang Shaojun introduced Li Fan.

"How does this heart-forging technique compare with the secret technique I passed on to you, young master?" Li Fan asked.

Shang Shaojun was stunned for a moment, then blurted out: "It's far worse!"

"Then Young Master, you might as well pass on the [Immortal Heart Curse] to prevent everyone from being harassed by the demonic sound again." Li Fan showed a compassionate expression and said through the message.

When Shang Shaojun heard this, his eyes widened and his heart was shaken.

"The Immortal Heart Curse..."

He finally knew the name of the supreme secret technique, and the word "immortal heart" in it made his imagination wander even more.

While surprised by Li Fan's generosity, Shang Shaojun was a little reluctant to teach such a secret skill to everyone unconditionally.