My Simulated Longevity

"The idea is right, but it's a pity that I didn't position myself correctly." Li Fan commented.

The starry sky he showed in that thin film is really far beyond the ordinary. It has even exceeded the limit that the monks in the Xuanhuang Realm can imagine.

For ants on the ground, it is natural that they cannot tell the difference between the first heaven and the thirty-third heaven.

The old Taoist priest thought that what he had missed was the way to become an immortal. But I didn’t expect that it was actually a road leading directly to the other side!

"Now he still has his own arrogance. Maybe he will regret it when he falls and dies." Li Fan shook his head slightly.

For Li Fan, there is no conflict between walking his own path and learning from other strong people.

He can learn the changes between true and false from Huan Zhen, he can understand infinite immortal magic from mountains and seas, and he can also study the road to immortality from Shou Qiu Gong. But it didn't stop Li Fan from going his own way in the end.

Even if he is the head of ten sects, to Li Fan, he is just an insignificant ant in the long river of time. Not worthy of much attention.

What Li Fan cares about is the drama he carefully built.

As Li Fan moved his fingers quietly, the balance of victory gradually tilted towards the Taiyuan world.

The "abnormal malfunction" of the Taiyuan Rebirth Furnace seems to have finally been repaired. And the efficiency of resurrection is even better than before. Although they did not understand the reason for such a strange phenomenon, it did not prevent the monks from the Taiyuan world from seizing this great opportunity and quickly counterattacking in order to secure the victory.

The Xuanhuang monks on the battlefield immediately felt the pressure.

In the past six months, the Taiyuan Realm monks' attacks lasted for five or six days at most, and then temporarily retreated. But this attack was uncharacteristically ferocious.

The enemies died one after another, but they could not be killed all.

There were even shocking things like two or three mutilated corpses of the same person appearing on the same battlefield.

Even though the response of the Ten Immortal Sects was fast enough and they quickly mobilized backup support forces, the battle line was still forced to retreat continuously.

The territory of the Taiyuan Realm, which had been occupied with great difficulty after countless sacrifices, was lost every inch.

The surviving Xuanhuang Realm monks were gradually compressed within the final defensive circle.

It seems that after dozens of days of fierce fighting, the Taiyuan world has reached its limit. A very rare moment of tranquility ushered in on the battlefield. All the Xuanhuang soldiers were seizing this last chance to breathe and trying their best to restore their strength.

However, in such a high-pressure environment, not even the slightest emotion of "despair" emerged in their minds. All that is left is the firm belief that when the enemy rushes over soon, he will fight them to the end.

In the center of the Xuanhuang position, Qu Yixing, the leader of the First Sect, was sitting cross-legged with a serious look on his face.

Above his head, the power of the five elements surrounded the yin and yang qi, spinning rapidly like Tai Chi. Mysterious fluctuations spread out from the vortex towards the surroundings, affecting and changing the minds of the Xuanhuang monks on the battlefield.

"Brother Yixing, although this method is wonderful, it is not a long-term solution."

"They can hold on for another month at most. Otherwise, they will all turn into monsters who have completely lost their minds and only think about killing." Situ Yao said in a heavy tone.

"One month... I don't think the situation can last that long. It's better for you to make a decision as soon as possible." The person who spoke was the leader of the Dao Sect, Fang Dingge.

"I have asked the Stone Mother to perform a hundred calculations, and there is a 56% chance of success. I have the advantage, so I might as well give it a try!"

The probability of 50-60%, in Fang Dingge's eyes, was like a sure win. No one in the room responded.

"Of course, if any of you are confident that you can cut off the Hengkong Golden Lock while ensuring the safety of the Xuanhuang Realm, you can ignore my plan." Fang Dingge's sharp eyes swept over everyone.

"The safety of the Xuanhuang Realm cannot be completely guaranteed. But if it is only the safety of the ten sects, it may be possible." After a moment of silence, the person who spoke was a crumpled yellow paper man.

The paper man looked at Fang Dingge with a weird and twisted expression, half smiling but half smiling, half crying but not crying.

Hearing this, a trace of anger flashed across Fang Dingge's face: "Yi Jue! Don't come back to promote your plan to overcome the disaster. It's okay if one of you doesn't come out in such a bloody battle. Are you still thinking of bewitching and shaking the morale of the army?!"

"If this happens again, don't blame the furnace in my palm for being unkind!"

Faced with Fang Dingge's threat, a Taoist from the Du'e Sect was calm and unafraid. He chuckled and said: "Master Fang, this is wrong. As the saying goes, seek victory first before seeking defeat. You are always so good at gambling. You may win countless times, but as long as you fail once, you will be dead from now on. . Who in this world can keep winning?

Fang Dingge said coldly: "It's useless to talk more! Facts will prove everything. Besides, besides my strategy, is there a better way? Is it possible that they are all like you, becoming this monster that is neither human nor ghost?" "

"It's neither a human nor a ghost. How can it be that it's not an immortal? Since you don't want to, I won't force it. But don't count on our Du'e Sect. Let's go." Yi Jue Taoist smiled with some unclear meaning.

The originally vivid expression on the paper man instantly solidified, and then slowly fell to the ground.

A Taoist from the Du'e Sect turned into the most ordinary piece of paper.

Everyone else present was silent.

"Hmph, I think that under the influence of this old madman Yi Jue, the entire Du'e Sect will turn into paper figures sooner or later. How about..." A dangerous light flashed in Fang Dingge's eyes.

Situ Yao laughed and hurriedly tried to dissuade him: "The ten sects have always been united. We have experienced far more dangerous disasters in the past, so how can we ruin our friendship because of this incident?"

Fang Dingge did not give in at all: "Today is different from the past. After several battles, how much energy do you still have in the fairy weapons in your hands? Without the spirit of the fairy, how are they different from scrap copper and iron? Relying on these Immortal treasure, we are lucky enough to survive in this starry sky. If we can’t use the immortal weapon in the future, what will we do?”

…

People from the ten sects argued endlessly.

In the end, there was still a person wearing a black gauze with a graceful figure. However, the female monk whose voice was as harsh as tearing metal ended the quarrel.

"Since everyone is reasonable, we might as well hedge our bets. Don't forget, we also have a captured fairy weapon."

The Lord of Wuding Prison, Xia Houyan, glanced at everyone.

As if being stabbed by a tangible sword, everyone instinctively narrowed their eyes to avoid Xia Houyan's direct gaze.

"That fairy weapon is too weird. It's best not to use it..." Even Fang Dingge shook his head in rejection after some hesitation.

Xia Houyan sneered.

In front of all the heads of the ten sects, he publicly ridiculed: "The leaders of the ten sects are supposed to be countless heroes in the world. But instead of thinking about it, they are looking forward and backward, and they are both snakes and mice."

Although the words were unpleasant, he even cursed himself. The rest of the people just looked embarrassed and couldn't blame anyone.

"But I can't blame you. The more powerful you are, the more you need to consider. The sect, the world, all living beings..."

"It's far less enjoyable than when I was alone and dominated the world!" Xia Houyan said in a calm tone.

It seemed to bring back memories of the past for everyone, and the place fell into silence for a moment.

It was Xia Houyan who spoke again: "Think about it. Although the [Two-Divided Immortal Seed] is weird, it can divide all of us into two without any loss. One more choice, one more retreat, one more chance of survival."

"Probably, it's not that serious yet." Jiang Yixing and others still did not agree with Xia Houyan's opinion.

"Although the two-point immortal seed is extremely mysterious, the corresponding side effects are also too great. We used it once back then, and it took almost a hundred years to digest it. Lu Chengheng and Yi Jue, who were originally somewhat normal in the Du'e Sect, have all changed. It has become this crazy look now..."

"But didn't we win in the end? And those three realms of cultivation have already turned into dust. Since we can bear it once, we can bear it the second time." Xia Houyan still insisted.

Until everyone looked at him one after another with some suspicion. Xia Houyan was shocked to realize that he had lost his composure.

Then he snorted coldly and said no more words.

There was another long silence.

Situ Yao drank all the gourd wine in his hand and became a little impatient: "I think Brother Dingge's method is feasible. I have witnessed the whole process of Shi Mu's deduction. I am still somewhat sure about ending the Taiyuan World Conquest. "

"If you don't want to, then let me do it."

"It's just a dead ear. When have I, Situ Yao, ever been afraid!"

"Okay!" Fang Dingge was excited that he finally got a supporter.

When opinions begin to unify, the remaining people have to start thinking.

At this moment, a weak voice came from the corner.

"Master said that he agrees with Leader Fang's plan. However, our Supreme Sect will only send three people to support." It was Jiang Yingyue who spoke.

This female cultivator who slaughtered countless people on the battlefield was like a child in front of the leaders. She had never dared to express her anger before.

It was not until he received the message from his master that he spoke weakly.

Originally, everyone had some objections to the absence of the old Taoist priest. Now that I heard that the plan was related to the life and death of the Xuanhuang Realm, the Supreme Sect was only willing to send three people to participate. His expression was even less good-looking.

However, after seeing the three names composed of dots of stars appearing in Jiang Yingyue's hand, everyone had no objections.

Just because these three people are already the top combat power of Dao Dao Sect, the strength of any one of them will not be inferior to everyone present.

After some arguing, a consensus was finally reached.

The ten sects began to discuss the specific details of the battle, and Fang Dingge reiterated: "The reason why we have been unable to win and are entangled by the Taiyuan world is because of the existence of the immortal weapon Taiyuan Resurrection Furnace."

"The Taiyuan Realm monks, both in scale and strength, are far inferior to our Xuanhuang Realm. However, they can't kill them all. Even if we are killed by dozens of Hedao in exchange for injuries, we still have to recover. However, They will be able to appear on the battlefield intact in a few days," Fang Dingge said with gritted teeth, obviously having suffered a hidden loss before.

"The key to breaking the situation is to destroy the Taiyuan Resurrection Furnace. I didn't do anything before because I couldn't figure out its specific location. I tried it many times, but it didn't work. But now..."

A flash of light flashed in Fang Dingge's eyes: "Perhaps it is because Xuanhuang's safety is really involved that the Great Heavenly Lord, who has always been taciturn and indifferent to worldly affairs, is finally willing to give advice."

Fang Dingge waved his hand, and a phantom image of Taiyuan Realm appeared in the field.

There are flashing light spots in it, which is where the Taiyuan Resurrection Furnace is.

"According to the Great Heavenly Lord, this so-called resurrection furnace is actually an ancient immortal-level formation. As long as several key nodes of the formation are destroyed, its resurrection effect can be affected for a period of time."

"Enough for us to completely wipe out this world!" Fang Dingge said in a deep voice.

"The corresponding position here is..." Jiang Yingyue looked at the image in front of her and was suddenly stunned.

"Yes, deep in the Taiyuan Realm, the original largest immortal sect in Taiyuan, the Tianyu Dao Palace, is located."

"The entire Taiyuan Realm is covered by the immortal-level formation. It is very dangerous to hide deep in and successfully destroy the formation..."

"But we still have a higher chance of winning!" Fang Dingge said.

"Since the beginning of the war, all the cultivators who have appeared on the Taiyuan battlefield have been included in the deduction and calculation of the Stone Mother. Even one-third of the strength is redundant..."

"Even so, we have a 56% chance of success."

As Fang Dingge spoke, hundreds of dense light spots suddenly appeared on the Taiyuan phantom. Each light spot represents a cultivator who has reached the Perfect Transformation and can threaten everyone's plan.

When the divine consciousness is focused on these light spots, the information of the cultivators they represent also emerges. In addition to their looks and strength, there are also various magical powers and spells they have used on the battlefield.

"The ability to revive infinitely is their absolute advantage. But it is also their fatal weakness."

"They still know nothing about us, but we know them very well."

Everyone in the field was attracted by the scene in front of them.

Even Xiahou Yan and others who did not agree with Fang Dingge's risky plan watched and thought silently.

Not far away, Li Fan, who had a full view of the secret discussions of the ten sects through Jiang Yingyue's eyes, shook his head slightly.

"Even if I am not there, with the little power they have, they can't think of breaking through the defenses of the Taiyuan monks and destroying the immortal formation."

Li Fan saw the fatal mistake of this plan at a glance.

The protective immortal formation blessed by the Nine-Star Red Pearl is not just as simple as creating living beings.

Not to mention many other abilities, the monitors and repairers in the Taiyuan Immortal Formation may not know how to activate them. But temporarily stimulating the potential of the created living beings and making their combat power soar in a short period of time is definitely possible.

Although the price is to quickly burn the lifespan of the creatures, as long as they can stop the Xuanhuang Realm adventurers for a moment, it will be enough to make their plan fail.

It is even possible to bury the Xuanhuang Realm elite.

"It is exactly the same as the plan of the ten sects to behead and pass on the law."

"It seems that if I don't participate, they will lose the bet."