my simulation longevity

Chapter 1678: A Miraculous Fortune in the Mountains and Seas

"I have failed Xuanyuan Hong's trust..." Immortal Daode said with emotion.

"It's something that both of us are willing to do, so what can we do? Maybe the couple is having a good time now." Li Fan said with a smile.

After a slight pause, Li Fan looked towards the fishing pond in Xuanhuang Realm and whispered, "So, being caught by the Mountain and Sea Angler is actually not dangerous. The real danger is the time and space where the Mountain and Sea Angler is. Doesn't that mean we can use this Mountain and Sea fishing ground to cross the virtual world?"

Immortal Daode nodded, then shook his head: "If we only look at the information left by Xuanyuan Hong, that's right. But..."

He smiled bitterly: "No matter how magical Xuanyuan Hong is, when he was entangled by the fishing line, he was just a fish on the hook. How can he really know the specific situation of the fisherman? Maybe he was eaten the moment he was caught."

"What's more, the mountains and the sea are one. It doesn't really matter which time and space you are in. What really matters is your ability to cross the virtual world."

Li Fan chuckled: "Daoyou, what you said makes sense."

"This matter corresponds to the help of moral perfection. Next, what I want is to make a big fuss in the mountains and seas."

"Given your current state, I think you are confident that you can become a saint, right?"

Immortal Daode nodded slightly: "I need to make some more preparations. But don't worry, I will definitely inform you before I achieve a breakthrough."

Li Fan slowly spit out a wisp of stagnant true spirit from his mouth, and then used the method of fantasy to shape a moral body.

"You don't need to look for me. When you become a saint, your morality will be perfect and as noble as the mountains and the seas. This imaginary moral body will dissipate. I will know when the time comes."

Before he finished speaking, Li Fan's figure slowly disappeared.

Even the moral immortal who is close to being a saint cannot be found.

“It’s really mysterious.”

Immortal Daode muttered to himself.

However, the most urgent task is to pursue his own path to becoming a saint. The Immortal Daode restrained his mind and practiced in seclusion.

Li Fan did not return to Xuanhuang Realm to explore the mountain and sea fishing grounds.

Instead, it follows a strange rhythm in its ears and quietly goes to somewhere in the mountains and seas.

This rhythm is the magic sound of chanting sutras engraved in Xuanyuan's blood. It is like Xuanyuan Hong's whisper across time and space, guiding future generations.

Previously, Li Fan had always been wary of the methods of King Xuantian. Although he knew the secret, he did not take the risk himself.

Later, when he had the strength to not fear Xuanyuan Hong, he was more concerned about fighting against the saints. He no longer cared much about what King Xuantian had left.

But now, knowing that King Xuantian himself was in a different place and was coveted by unknown existences in the mountains and seas, Li Fan had another idea.

And you can be blessed with the [Xuanpin] at any time and become a saint of mountains and seas, and there is no need to worry about any danger.

So he went there gracefully.

The devilish sound continued intermittently.

The indication of the direction among the mountains and seas is extremely clear.

Li Fan has traveled to most of the mountains and seas in this section, but the mountains and seas are vast and there are always places he has not set foot on.

Follow the instructions and go deeper.

Li Fan fell into a dark starry sky.

With a sweep of his mind, he could instantly see the entire possibility.

"At first glance, there doesn't seem to be anything special."

"But what can be engraved in the blood of King Xuantian is definitely not that simple."

The devilish sound that pierced the ears has dissipated.

Li Fan could only search on his own.

Fortunately, he had acquired extremely rich experience in searching mountains and seas in the Xuanhuang Realm.

It didn't take long for Li Fan to find where King Xuantian was directing him.

A simple-looking statue is enshrined in a magnificent temple.

He lay on his side, seemingly sleeping with his eyes closed.

The clothes the statue wore were not gorgeous, but ordinary clothes for ordinary people.

However, this temple is extremely popular!
The area within a radius of 100,000 miles is covered by temples.

There is an endless stream of pilgrims coming from all over this world, and they are not just mortals.

There are also countless monks.

There are even true immortals from the lower realms, and even nameless ones, who have incarnated here!

Li Fan observed secretly for a while and found out the clues.

The statue enshrined in this temple is exactly the image of Xuantian King.

However, his appearance is not exactly the same as Xuanyuan Hong from the Xuanhuang Realm. There are slight differences.

It is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish, but it cannot escape Li Fan's eyes.

The reason why this temple attracts countless creatures from mortals and immortals to worship devoutly is not purely because of faith.

Moreover, worshiping this statue can really have the effect of changing one's destiny!

In the Ten Thousand Miles Temple, countless buildings and walls are engraved with stories of people whose destinies were changed by worshipping the statues of gods.

From the immortals to the common people, they are everywhere.

These are not exaggerated or false propaganda, but real events that actually happened.

"The Purple Extreme Primordial Fortune Creator..."

Li Fan chuckled and read through the many miraculous things recorded in the temple one by one.

I already have an idea in my mind.

Come near the statue and observe it carefully again.

"It doesn't have any signs of life. But it's not simply dead either."

"This is……"

"Xuanyuan Hong once escaped from his shell, leaving behind only his remains."

Li Fan had a sharp eye and could tell the true origin of the statue at a glance.

"Xuanyuan Hong was targeted and hid in the mountains and seas. His first stop was not the Xuanhuang Realm, but this possibility. However, perhaps because his first hiding was not effective, or for some other reason, he chose to escape again, leaving only an empty shell here."

"When I arrived at the Xuanhuang Realm, I completely transformed into a mortal. I severed my connection with the mountains and seas."

"Until he ascends to immortality again."

Li Fan thought about it while squinting his eyes and lightly touched Xuanyuan Hong's remains.

From this "statue" and the various impacts it has on this possibility, Li Fan naturally already knows what the "strangeness" of Xuanyuan Hong himself is.

"Amazing luck from the mountains and seas!"

A gleam of light flashed in Li Fan's eyes.

Luck. It is illusory, yet it exists.

In the Xuanhuang Realm Fairyland, Li Fan once transformed into the Mysterious Bird of Destiny and practiced the [Heavenly Destiny Sutra].

However, the influence that a strange beast can exert on one's destiny is far different from that of Xuanyuan Hong.

"Even if there is only one relic left, it can change this possibility and the lives of countless lives. Even with the great catastrophe of Daoyan approaching, this possibility can still be maintained so intact."

"For so many years, I have not been influenced by the other shore, the Taiwei Holy Dynasty, or me. This is all because of this relic of [Qianyun]."

When touching the remains, Li Fan could vaguely feel as if there was something in the dark, hovering around it.

Blessing the whole possibility.

"Although Xuanyuan Hong has become a mortal, he will never disappear into the dust."

“When I was young, I discovered the secret of the fishing pond.”

"Not only did he achieve his final ascension in the extreme environment of the Immortal Experiment Field in Xuanhuang Realm, but he also survived the destruction of the Immortal Realm with his semi-immortal body, and collected countless treasures from the Immortal Realm..."

"After returning to the mortal world, dozens of nameless incarnations gathered around him."

"It's not an exaggeration to say that you are the child of destiny."

"When he reached the fairyland, his life was in danger again, but the mountain and sea fisherman came to his rescue in time."

"The strange fortune of mountains and seas, there really is something to it."

Li Fan reviewed Xuanyuan Hong's life and couldn't help but snorted coldly.

He even suspected that the reason why Xuanyuan Hong transformed into a mortal and went to the Xuanhuang Realm for the second time might have something to do with Huan Zhen.

"It's really hidden, attracting all the same mountain and sea roads to come."

"It's like the opportunity that Emperor Tianluo got."

"The strange fortune of the mountains and seas, of course, has been sensed in the dark. If I can get one of them, perhaps I can change the current situation of being hunted down..."

"It's a pity that the water in Xuanhuang Realm is too deep. The strange fortune of mountains and seas can affect the momentum of mountains and seas. But for things of the same level as him, the effect may be greatly reduced. In the end, it really fell into my hands!"

Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, grabbed the remains of Xuanyuan Hong in front of him, and exerted gentle force.

Crush it into pieces.

"Even if you have great luck, how can you compare to me? I can tell the difference between truth and falsehood in one thought!"

This statue of [Purple Extreme Hunyuan Fortune Creator Heavenly Venerable], which had been worshipped by countless lives for tens of thousands of years, was reduced to ashes just like that.

A moment later, countless believers who witnessed this scene collapsed.

The heaven and earth shook.

There were also streams of light descending from the immortal world. They were extremely shocked and angry, and wanted to find out why the statue was destroyed.

However, his strongest strength is only at the level of a nameless true immortal.

How can there be any influence on Li Fan if there is not even a transcendent strong person?

"Without the blessing of good fortune, I think you will be in trouble."

Not even interested in dealing with these ants, Li Fan glanced at Dao Yan, who was gradually becoming turbulent, beyond this possibility.

He smiled slightly and left.

The sound of Daoyan gradually roared, and this world that had been peaceful for countless years finally faced the catastrophe of destruction.

Li Fan, who looked as if it had nothing to do with him, once again immersed himself in studying the wisp of [Fortune] wrapped around his hand.

It was just a shell left behind when King Xuantian transformed himself into a mortal and escaped.

Naturally, it is impossible for Huan Zhen to absorb it and incorporate it into [The Great Way Returns to Truth].

But Xuanyuan Hong's extraordinary fortune made Li Fan secretly have some ideas.

"Since King Xuantian is blessed with the fortune of mountains and seas, it means that he will not be in trouble so easily."

“It still survives today.”

"The characteristics of his luck mean that ordinary people, even saints, will most likely fail if they want to plot against him. But I am different!"

"No matter how good your luck is, it can never compare to the countless chances I have to start over."

"If I could take back another mountain and sea road..."

The Miraculous Luck of Mountains and Seas is the only avenue of mountains and seas that Li Fan knows of besides the Xuanpin avenue.

Moreover, the person in charge has not yet achieved the status of a saint.

This would naturally make Li Fan think something was wrong.

"Also, I'm really curious. Can I buy two or even more of the Mountain and Sea Avenue Robes at the same time?"

"It's a pity that we are separated by mountains and seas. Otherwise, I would definitely give it a try."

With good fortune, many unexpected disasters can be avoided. In the game of saints, sometimes this slight difference may lead to a completely different outcome.

After some thought, Li Fan had already firmly memorized the target.

Perhaps it was the influence of the miraculous luck he absorbed, before the Immortal of Daode became a saint, Li Fan actually met a second transcendent and powerful person who had the potential to become a saint!
The faint aura of the other side on his body reveals his origin.

He sat silently at the edge of the virtual world, trying to resist the terrifying pressure brought by the boundless darkness.

It was even further ahead of the limit of what Li Fan could bear.

Li Fan, who came to extract the accumulated true spirit, was slightly surprised.

After just a glance at Li Fan, the man closed his eyes again.

Under the erosion of the pressure from the virtual world, this person's foundation collapsed at a speed almost visible to the naked eye.

However, his expression remained unchanged and he pressed forward again.

He actually ignored his own demise and practiced at the risk of his life!

But the Eternal Silence Realm will not show mercy because of your fearlessness.

Li Fan just watched this transcendental strong man from the other side being crushed by the pressure of the virtual world and disappeared from his sight.

"Just die like that?"

"wrong!"

Li Fan reacted instantly and looked towards the other side.

Instead of leaving, he chose to wait patiently where he was.

Sure enough, soon, an identical figure came flying towards them.

Then he sat cross-legged in his original position.

"You actually use the power of the destruction of the virtual world to practice and sharpen your own character. Daoist friend's methods are truly extraordinary!" Li Fan exclaimed from afar.

Facing Li Fan's flattery, the man turned a deaf ear and just closed his eyes to practice.

Li Fan was not annoyed, and continued to talk to himself: "It's a pity that this kind of practice, no matter how hard it is, is mostly useless. Without the strength to cross the virtual world, no matter how much you practice, you can't survive in the virtual world. And if you reach that realm, you will naturally be able to survive in the eternal silent virtual world. All the previous efforts are in vain."

Li Fan sighed here, but his words angered the detached monk who was sitting cross-legged.

He opened his eyes and sneered, "What a perverse theory. If you keep talking nonsense and disturb my cultivation, don't blame me for being rude!"

Although the monk was not happy with him, Li Fan did not get angry.

Instead, he said sincerely: "Good medicine tastes bitter, and honest advice is unpleasant to the ears. I just cherish your talent and can't bear to see you waste your precious time in vain!"

The monk laughed in anger: "Then tell me, how can we resist the pressure from this virtual world?"

"Don't worry too much, just become a saint. It's extremely difficult to survive in the realm of transcendence."

"However, with the strength of a saint, there are rarely those who cannot cross it."

What Li Fan said was correct nonsense.

The monk sneered and said, "There are only a few saints in the mountains and seas. How can one become a saint just by saying so? Lack of talent, lack of opportunity, lack of destiny. Any shortcoming can make a person hopeless for life. Daoist friend, you understand this principle, right?"

"That's exactly the truth! In other words, if your strengths are long enough, you can ignore your other weaknesses. Is that right?" Li Fan reacted quickly and asked back while he was at it.

The monk was stunned and forced to nod.

Then he argued: "Qualifications, opportunities, and destiny are all determined by heaven. Ordinary methods are difficult to shake. Only one's own efforts can be regarded as the only cure. Since I was a mortal, I thought I was a natural talent. It was not until I practiced all the way to the limit of transcendence that I realized that my own talent was still a little short. So I just woke up to the importance of my own efforts."

"So day and night, I practiced hard at the edge of this virtual world..."

The monk narrated his mental journey in detail.

But Li Fan interrupted him with one sentence: "What if I say that I can help you change your fate and achieve the realm of a saint?"