My Simulated Longevity

"I thought I had been careful enough this time, but I didn't expect that such a remote place could actually attract the fisherman, who is at least a strong man in the Hedao realm."

"This is an unavoidable accident. Who would have thought that this somewhat crazy old man would be related to a broken sword thousands of miles away in the sea of ​​clouds?"

Carefully recalling every scene he had just communicated with the fisherman, Li Fan found that although the fisherman's unexpected appearance shocked him.

But the danger level of the entire contact process was completely different from the previous Heavenly Doctor.

Even the black-clad Hedao from Yuandaozhou gave Li Fan a sense of oppression far beyond that of the old fisherman.

Is it because the fisherman's strength is not as good as that of Hedao in black?

Li Fan doesn't think so.

The master of the Tiansha Sword must be far more powerful than ordinary Hedao monks.

Even if he now becomes crazy and loses his memory due to inexplicable reasons, he should not be underestimated.

But the feeling he brought to Li Fan was so special.

In the process of getting along with him, I didn't feel that I was communicating with a powerful Hedao Immortal Lord.

Instead, it was like talking to an ordinary and friendly elder.

Apart from my own psychological factors, I didn't feel the slightest sense of oppression.

The reason why...

Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Is it the old fisherman who has also forgotten the fact that he is the most powerful person?"

Li Fan had a vague feeling in his heart that maybe this was indeed the case.

Maybe there are other secrets behind this, but it should be pretty much the same.

"A strong man of the Fisherman's level, crazy and wandering around in the hinterland of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, is extremely dangerous."

"If he suddenly goes crazy and goes berserk, the damage caused may be no less than another Tianlingzhou war."

"Even so, the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance actually allowed him to do this without expelling him."

"There should be some deeper reason behind this."

"The water is too deep. Before I grow up, I'd better try not to have contact with him."

His thoughts slowly calmed down, and Li Fan looked at the female monk from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance who was still unconscious.

She has a beautiful face. Although she is not a beautiful woman, she is definitely a beauty.

He looks relatively young, but the appearance of a cultivator actually has little to do with his age.

Maybe she is older than Li Fan.

Because Li Fan couldn't feel the specific state of this woman.

This means that either she has a special treasure to protect her body and cover her own aura.

Either her strength far exceeds that of Li Fan, and at the very least she has Nascent Soul and Divine Transformation cultivation.

"This woman is of great use to me? What does this mean?"

I don’t know what the fisherman saw, but I guess he wouldn’t be innocent.

After capturing the female monk, Li Fan quietly left the hollowed-out mountain.

After flying for a long time, he came to a forest clearing and put the female monk down.

Then I want to wake it up.

However, Li Fan tried several methods, but none of them succeeded.

"It seems that the fisherman's slap was really hard."

Li Fan did not act rashly without finding out the identity of the female monk.

Just watch quietly from the side.

While practicing, he was waiting for her to wake up.

Two full days later, the female monk let out a cry and finally woke up.

She straightened up and sat on the ground, looking a little confused. M..

Looking around, he saw Li Fan sitting quietly aside, a little confused.

"Who are you……"

"I'm Li..." Before Li Fan could finish his answer.

The female monk seemed to suddenly remember something, with a look of horror on her face.

He let out a scream and forgot to stand up. Instead, he directly supported his body with his hands and kept moving back.

At the same time, he kept saying: "Don't come over!"

Li Fan's face darkened and he immediately swallowed what he said.

With a solemn expression, he used a bit of spiritual power and said in a cold voice like thunder: "Fellow Taoist, please calm down!"

Strangely enough, he seemed to be restrained by Li Fan's angry shout.

As expected, the female monk stopped moving and stood still.

But the expression on his face became more frightened for some reason.

"It seems that he is not a person with advanced cultivation." Li Fan made a judgment in his mind.

Trying to put on a gentle face, Li Fan asked softly: "I wonder what you call me? And why were you caught by the old fisherman?"

The female monk showed a face that was uglier than crying, and she looked extremely reluctant.

But his mouth opened and closed, and he kept saying: "My name is Lu Xuejing. I have heard rumors about the old fisherman before, and I am very interested in it."

"I happened to hear that he appeared near Tianyu Prefecture not long ago. My mother has been busy with official duties recently, so she has been less strict with me."

"So I quietly slipped out and found the old fisherman."

"I just happened to see a monk who used a tattered piece of iron to exchange a martial art."

"I'm interested and want to try it."

"Who knew this old guy would ignore me? I was so angry that I yelled at him."

"Then……"

"My vision went dark, as if I was locked up in a small, dark place."

The expression on Lu Xuejing's face was extremely aggrieved, and she shed two lines of tears.

His body was shaking slightly, as if he was sobbing.

But his speech was still very stable.

"When I wake up, I'll be here."

Li Fan noticed Lu Xuejing's weird and contradictory behavior.

There was a murmur in my heart: "I just asked casually, and it was too detailed."

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Li Fan's expression couldn't help but become a little weird.

"I didn't take your stuff for free either."

"Well, it seems I have something here that will be of great use to you."

The old fisherman's words echoed in his ears. In order to verify his guess, Li Fan said, "Fellow Taoist, stand up."

Lu Xuejing heard the sound and stood up as expected.

Li Fan pondered for a moment and then asked: "How old are you now, fellow Taoist? What is your realm? What skills are you practicing?"

It is obviously extremely rude to ask these two questions to strangers.

Just walking away was extremely restrained, and it was possible to draw a sword on the spot.

However, Lu Xuejing still didn't know what rejection meant and answered Li Fan's question unhurriedly.

"I am twenty-three years old this year. I am in the late stage of foundation building. I am practicing the "Two Qi Illuminating Gods and the Nirvana Technique" prepared for me by my mother."

The question was answered truthfully, but the look of fear on Lu Xuejing's face became more and more obvious.

At the same time, she looked at Li Fan, a trace of resentment flashing across her pupils.

The moment he heard the name of the technique, Li Fan's heart jumped slightly.

Then it became clear: "It turned out to be a second-generation immortal who has not experienced much of the dangers of the world. He went out for fun and was disrespectful to the fisherman, so he was arrested."

"It was later treated as an item and traded to me."

"So, this second generation immortal is now my property?"