My Simulated Longevity

"Can't you practice?"

The clone Li Qing was made from the essence and blood of Su Yuqing, the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao from the Realm, and the Dao foundation was achieved with the strange black sword of Heaven. It is impossible to have insufficient talent to get started with the technique.

It seems that it is the limitation of "Cang Sheng Ling Yuan Gong" itself.

Li Fan turned his attention to the Lingyuan Cultist who was slumped on the ground in the corner.

"Interesting, I know the content of the technique, but there is no memory of Lingyuan Kung in the soul. It can only be found out through torture. Is this the technique stored in the body?"

Li Fan's consciousness swept over the unconscious believer and examined him carefully.

With Li Fan's current familiarity with the human body, he quickly discovered the clues.

Within the bodies of Lingyuan Sect believers, there is a layer of branding that is engraved in the flesh and blood. It forms a unique mark. This mark seemed to have no effect on the physical body, but Li Fan was keenly aware of the traces of the exercise that remained on it.

Even though this Lingyuan Cultist has now changed to a new method, the imprint left by years of running the method has not faded at all.

"The mark stores the skills and is also a kind of certification. Only if you meet the certification can you practice the "Chinese Living Spiritual Energy Skill"..."

Soon after, Li Fan's consciousness moved away from the Lingyuan Cult believer who had only a pool of flesh and blood left.

It's not that he is ruthless and wants to kill people and silence them.

But when he peeked at the mark of Lingyuan Gong, his own protection was triggered. The mark self-destructs, tearing apart the believer's body along with it.

Fortunately, Li Fan had written down all the marks before that.

Even if it is extremely complicated, it only takes one glance to create a perfect replica of the Taoist Stone.

Li Fan squinted his eyes and used his hand as a pen to fly in the void.

The seal of Lingyuan Gong is also gradually taking shape.

It looks like a human being and is composed of more than 128,000 different "parts" that are interlocking with each other.

The moment the mark reappeared, it seemed to have its own spirituality and actually started to move.

First he looked around in confusion, and then slowly drifted towards the mud on the ground.

Li Fan didn't stop him, he just waited and watched.

After the humanoid mark was attached to the flesh and blood, the pieces of flesh that had lost their vitality began to squirm. Use the mark as the skeleton and flesh and blood as the outer covering.

Put it on again.

The whole process was quite impressive, but what surprised Li Fan even more was what came next.

Although the skill mark reshaped the body, it did not resurrect the believer. Just the walking dead, and none of the exterior has been restored.

It is purely a creation made of flesh and blood. Its first thing and only mission after appearing in this world is to sit cross-legged and then run the "Cang Sheng Ling Yuan Gong".

The spiritual energy slowly gathered into the body of the flesh-and-blood creature, and after a while, Li Fan sensed the fluctuations in the movement of the technique from it.

Like a machine made of flesh and blood, even without the life of a believer as a "carrier", it can still tirelessly practice the "Common Life Spiritual Energy Skill".

The flesh-and-blood machine was ignorant and ignorant. It ignored Li Fan and Li Qing and just followed the established instructions and performed its tasks.

"No wonder the mysterious leader of the Lingyuan Sect was able to find enough monks to practice at first, so that the gain of the technique directly reached the threshold to offset the side effects of being unable to practice with others."

"It turns out that it relies on these flesh and blood puppets that have no consciousness of their own."

An interesting look flashed in Li Fan's eyes.

"The ability to still use the instinct of flesh and blood to operate skills after death should be based on that mark. I have never heard of it before. It seems that the leader of Lingyuan Sect is also a person with secrets."

"It's a pity that when Tianzun Faxiang takes action, he is no different from an ant. He cannot escape death."

Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that the leader of Lingyuan Sect was not in Jiushan Prefecture at the time and escaped by luck.

Just verify it now...

At Li Fan's signal, the clone Li Qing immediately sat cross-legged and also engraved the Ling Yuan Gong mark in his body.

The deity is carefully feeling the subtle changes that occur in the body as the mark continues to increase.

Only after the mark was completely reappeared and connected into one body, did Li Fan become vaguely aware of its impact on flesh and blood.

To put it in layman's terms, it's like a seal being stamped on the physical body.

"Practice the common people's spirit energy skill." Li Fan said with squinted eyes.

Li Qing nodded slightly and tried to activate the Ling Yuan Gong again.

This time there was no obstruction and I quickly started practicing.

"Except for us, no one else in the entire Xuanhuang Realm is practicing this technique."

"It seems that the leader of Lingyuan Sect is really dead."

Li Fan shook his head.

The reason is very simple. Although the leader of Lingyuan Sect may not practice Lingyuan Gong himself, this skill must be of great use to him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to go through all the trouble to create the Lingyuan Sect and spread the practice everywhere.

If he were still alive, he would definitely have to regroup. There is a way to control the flesh puppet with the mark, so it is not difficult to make a comeback.

But so much time has passed since the destruction of Jiushan State, and there are still no new monks starting to practice Lingyuan Gong. Even those who had practiced before gave up.

"No matter how many plans you have, it will be useless in the face of the absolute gap in strength."

The leader of Lingyuan Sect died innocently, but the legacy he left behind was advantageous to Li Fan.

Although there is definitely a secret to this common people's Lingyuan Gong, Li Fan might as well use it first.

Then slowly crack it.

"First make some flesh and blood puppets and activate the Ling Yuan Gong." Li Fan ordered.

Li Qing immediately took the order and left.

"If everything goes well, the small world will soon be able to continuously produce monks."

"I don't expect them to compete head-on with the Five Elders Association. They just need to help me [repair the sky]."

"The long river of blood is almost endless, and the time span is too long. But most of the history is not important at all, and the most critical nodes..."

"King Xuantian returned from the passage to the fairy world and founded the Xuantian Sect, until he disappeared inexplicably."

"At the end of the reign of the Ten Immortal Sects, the Dharma Heavenly Lord suddenly emerged. Mr. Bai became the ancient and modern Dharma Heavenly Lord."

"..."

"First, let's figure out what happened during these two periods."

Li Fan knew very well that using these small world monks to obtain historical fragments from the Creation History Book was like fishing from a fishing pond.

Full of randomness, what you get depends on luck.

But when you try enough times, you can always get something valuable.

Li Qing's work efficiency is very high.

When practicing Kung Fu, he still had to consider the influence of the Immortal and Mortal Miasma. Due to circumstances, he finally drew materials from the Xuanhuang Realm.

But after more than ten days, enough flesh and blood puppets were created.

As for the many foundation-building monks who disappeared for no reason in the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, they did not cause much trouble at all.

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