My Simulated Longevity

After Xu Bai carefully understood the cause of the matter, the first thing he thought about was how to suppress the uproar of public opinion.

But the person who was thousands of miles away directly looked at his [Huan Zhen] panel.

The upper limit of biological age has not been reduced.

But Xu Bai did not think that Peng Qing's words were lies.

The reborn deity first attained enlightenment in the white mist.

As we all know, Bai Wu, whose name is "Yuan Devouring White Wu," can swallow up monks' longevity.

Peng Qing died suddenly and suddenly, and the tragic scene before his death was almost the same as that of the monk who died in the white mist.

All of this cannot be explained by coincidence.

However, in order to prevent the situation from escalating, Xu Bai first used coercion and inducement to silence all the witnesses that day.

Then monks were sent out to spread all kinds of more bizarre and horrifying remarks.

For example: There was a monk in a certain place who was as miserable as Peng Qing before he died. At the same time, he shouted: "The one who destroys the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals is the Heavenly Lord who spreads the Dharma."

Another example is that Peng Qing is not Peng Qing. The real Peng Qing had died many years ago. The person who died that day in front of everyone was a clone created by a monk from the Wu Lao Hui named [Thousand-Faced Demon Lord]. With ulterior motives, he tried to create chaos in the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.

…

For a time, there were divergent opinions, and it was difficult to tell whether it was true or false.

Gradually, although the heat of things has not abated. But not many people care about Peng Qing's true crazy remarks before his death.

In this way, more than ten days passed.

Regarding the Peng Qing incident, it was gradually forgotten by everyone. There are fewer and fewer people discussing it. Eventually the public opinion subsided completely.

It's like this never happened in the world.

Fortunately, Xu Bai lived up to his mission, and Nangong Shirong was also very satisfied.

It was a rare moment of generosity, and he was rewarded with many meritorious deeds and contributions.

He even gave Xu Bai a statue.

"This is..." Xu Bai held the statue in his hand, and a mysterious feeling arose spontaneously.

It's like holding another body of your own.

"This is the [Edict of Rebirth]." Nangong Shirong introduced with a smile on his face.

"Not long ago, I received three rewards from above. I keep one for myself as a spare. It is useless to carry the extra ones with me. This time you have made great achievements, so I will simply reward you."

"With this thing, even if you die unfortunately, you can be reincarnated and resurrected immediately."

Xu Bai's face was filled with joy: "Thank you for your love, sir!"

Since the establishment of the Palace of the Past Life, Xu Bai, as a state liaison envoy, has not found out how to obtain the many treasures in the Palace of the Past Life.

Although when it was first announced to the world, it was said that everyone could obtain it as long as they contributed.

But the gates of the Purana Palace in each state are closed.

Not to mention ordinary monks, even Xu Bai couldn't enter at all.

Not to mention exchanging various supplies in the Rebirth Mansion.

Although there are many dissatisfactions among monks all over the world, the Rebirth Palace is not subject to the control of various states.

The questioning was sent back on the grounds that various treasures were not ready.

Putting away the [Edict of Rebirth] solemnly, Xu Bai suddenly asked again before leaving: "Master Nangong, before Peng Qing died, he said that there were thieves who shortened his life..."

"Is it true?" Xu Bai lowered his voice.

"If it is true, then it can only be suppressed for a while, but not forever."

Nangong Shirong was silent for a moment and shook his head slightly: "Since everyone can be resurrected, life span is not that important."

"For us, enlightenment and immortality are simply out of reach and a fantasy. In that case, why should we care about so many things?"

Nangong Shirong paused and changed the topic: "However, not all monks in the world may be as open-minded as me. Sooner or later, someone from everywhere will notice this. It cannot be suppressed."

"What we have to do is to resolutely not let this happen in our Tianliang Prefecture."

Nangong Shirong said coldly.

His words were nothing more than confirmation of the authenticity of Peng Qing's words before his death.

Xu Bai remained silent and nodded heavily.

On the way to say goodbye, thoughts swirled in Xu Bai's mind: "Severe his life span..."

"It is a necessary means to complete the resurrection of the monk's true spirit."

"still……"

"Are you interested in imitating Ruomu from ancient times?"

From the appearance of traces of this deceased deity, he became officially unreasonable.

They all reveal the slightest bit of weirdness.

"The Tianxuan Mirror replaces the sky."

"In the past, the Heavenly Lord was replaced by Ruomu."

…

Xu Bai suddenly thought of something, and his body suddenly froze.

Like the previous Zi Qiong Tianzun, he looked towards the sky invisibly.

Then he quickly lowered his head without leaving a trace and hurried away.

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In Tianquan Prefecture, in Shuofeng Courtyard.

"Brother Li?"

A somewhat surprised voice came from Shuo Feng.

In the competition between the two just now, Shuo Feng was having a great time.

Li Fan suddenly fell into a daze, and the attack that could have been easily avoided was directly bombarded on him.

The mighty sword energy cut Li Fan's lower body directly into nothingness.

Fortunately, this is the era of new laws.

This small injury is not a big deal to the Nascent Soul cultivator.

In just one breath, Li Fan's body quickly recovered amidst the slight roar of the cave sky.

Li Fan looked apologetic: "Not long after I mastered this life-cutting magical power, I have been fighting fiercely with you, Brother Shuo, for days, and I have already become a little distracted."

Shuo Feng suddenly realized: "I was negligent. In the heat of the moment, I forgot about such top-notch magical powers, which must have consumed a lot of money."

"Hahaha, it's all my fault for being too excited. I haven't encountered such a magical method in a long time."

"It can even affect my control of the [Sword]..." Shuo Feng clicked his tongue and praised.

"Brother Li, please rest for a while."

As he spoke, the sword flashed, and Shuo Feng cut off a few strands of white hair on his head.

Then he let out a loud roar, and his whole body looked like a snake shedding its skin.

The body that looked a bit old and dilapidated was completely stripped off as if "taking off clothes".

Shuo Feng, who was young and strong again, turned his old body into ashes with a flick of his finger.

He sighed: "My fellow Taoist, this magical power of [snatching the threads and cutting off lives] is really extraordinary. In terms of actual combat effects, it can be said to be the only one I have seen in my life."

"If it weren't for my special physique, I probably wouldn't be able to fight you so brazenly."

"Ordinary monks who are hit by your magical power will probably die at the end of their lifespan if it doesn't take a while."

Li Fan looked exhausted and waved his hand: "Don't mention it. Although it was created with my heart and blood, it's a pity that I can't keep up with the changes of the times."

"Now that the Rebirth Palace stands in the sky, everyone can be resurrected. My magical power is stronger when it is strong. But the deterrent power is several times weaker. Anyway, I can be resurrected, so what if my body is broken?" Li Fan sighed. .

Shuo Feng shook his head: "Brother Li, there is no need to be humble. Resurrection..."

"snort."

"It is impossible for a truly powerful person in this world not to care about your magical power. With this technique alone, you have already surpassed countless self-proclaimed heroes in the world."

"Well, it's time to mention the treatment. It's just a junior offering, which makes you feel a little wronged."

Shuo Feng touched his chin and said slowly.