My Simulated Longevity

It seems that you can still feel the slightest chill from the sharp sword energy passing by behind you. Li Fan couldn't help but twitching as he looked at the mortal city below that had turned into a big pit and no longer existed.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise if he was hit by the sword light, his body would be directly destroyed, and the foundation of the cave would also be damaged.

Fortunately, he wasn't too unlucky and didn't get too close. Otherwise, I would be blinded by the immortal miasma, and I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to do it on the spot!

"So far away from the stone statue, the impact of being sucked by luck is already so great." Li Fan frowned and retrieved and replenished his swallowed luck from the black bird's feathers. And quietly operated the [Destiny Domain] to prevent it from being affected by the passing of luck again.

The smoke dissipated below, and a wooden sword was stuck straight at the bottom of the large pit on the ground.

It seems a bit familiar.

"Oh, fellow Taoist, I'm so sorry!"

At this time, the master of the wooden sword arrived belatedly and said to Li Fan with a look of embarrassment and guilt.

"It's all my fault for not being good at studying, and I almost killed my fellow Taoist!"

Li Fan looked at the person who came. Although the person didn't know him, Li Fan was no stranger to this person.

It is none other than Shuo Feng, the famous Second Generation Immortal of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the obedient son of Feixue Immortal, nicknamed "I am Invincible"!

It's just that he who appeared in the "Friendly Exchange Competition" between the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the Five Elders Association not long ago is still a god.

But now it seems that Shuofeng is only in the foundation-building realm!

"Isn't he hiding his cultivation? Is this because he was stimulated and re-cultivated his skills?" Li Fan glanced at Shuo Feng, his eyes flashing with a subtle light.

"It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Shuo Feng!" Li Fan said, cupping his hands without being humble or condescending, "I thought it was Xiao Xiao from the Wu Laohui who came out to cause trouble again!"

Shuo Feng's face turned slightly red.

He was not surprised that the other party recognized him, but quickly explained: "Misunderstanding, really a misunderstanding. Originally, I was practicing meditation in the air, but for some reason, the wooden sword suddenly lost control. Fortunately, my fellow Taoist reacted quickly enough, otherwise I would The sin of killing will be in vain again!"

"Haha, it doesn't matter. I can also see that Fellow Daoist didn't do it on purpose. But, Fellow Daoist Shuo, what's going on with your state?" Li Fan looked at the other person, deliberately showing a trace of doubt on his face, and asked instead.

Shuo Feng didn't hide anything and said frankly: "It's nothing. But I feel like I took the wrong path before and I'll never come back again!"

Although Li Fan already knew it, he still looked shocked. After looking at Shuo Feng carefully for a long time, he shook his head slightly and sighed: "The realm of divine transformation is already the ultimate goal that most monks in the world dream of. But Taoist fellow Taoist is so courageous that he will re-cultivate if he says..."

"I admire it, I admire it!" Li Fan clasped his fists and praised.

Shuo Feng smiled and didn't take it seriously: "But I can't believe that fellow Taoists praise me so much. How am I better than ordinary people? It's just because I have a mother to take care of me. Even if I fail to rebuild, I will just be a builder for the rest of my life. Brother Ji. How many people in this Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance dare to look down on me? And if ordinary monks fail, it will be a disaster."

Li Fan smiled, neither agreeing nor refuting.

Instead, his eyes turned to the wooden sword in the huge pit below, and he frowned and said: "Although fellow Taoist has re-cultivated, it is obviously not what ordinary monks can compare with. I think the speed and power of this wooden sword are not even comparable to those of ordinary gold swords." Alchemy monks can kill them at will."

Shuo Feng also agreed: "Tao friendly eyes, this wooden sword..."

He paused and then said: "To be honest, this sword is a rare object of heaven and earth that I used to build the foundation again this time. But although I have successfully built the foundation with this object, I still cannot completely control it."

"It's quite nerve-wracking." As he said that, Shuo Feng pointed downwards.

But the wooden sword in the pit only shook slightly for a moment, and did not respond to Shuo Feng's call. It was still stuck on the ground.

No matter how impressive he was, Shuo Feng couldn't help but feel a trace of embarrassment on his face.

With a slight cough, Shuo Feng cast spells one after another, three times like this.

Finally, he called the wooden sword back to his side.

Li Fan looked carefully at the wooden sword in front of him. He could no longer use it.

"Mediocre" can be described in four words.

There are no lines on the sword, nor does it exude a mysterious aura.

It can even be said to be very "crude", like a child's toy simply made of wood.

But judging from its powerful blow just now, Li Fan knew that this thing was not as ordinary as it seemed.

With a thought in his heart, Li Fan suddenly suggested: "This sword is a bit interesting. Coincidentally, I have always had some understanding of one of the swords. It's just that I can't find a suitable opponent to compete with, so why not..."

Shuo Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, clapped his hands and praised: "I have just made a breakthrough, and I am worried that I can't find a suitable opponent to practice with. Fellow Taoist, what I said is exactly what I want!"

With a solemn look on his face, Shuo Feng gently held the wooden sword, stepped back a little distance, and pointed at Li Fan: "Stop!"

"Okay!" Li Fan responded loudly.

But before he finished speaking, ninety-nine and eighty-one blue water swords had already taken shape. They formed a sword formation in the air, whistling and flying to Shuofeng's side in an instant.

This is a killing move that Li Fan imitated by using the power of the water-attribute cave and taking the secret of Yunshui Tiangong's "Dinghai Divine Sword" as the core. There was no room left because Shuo Feng was just a foundation-building monk, and he fully mobilized the power of the entire cave.

"Water Dragon Yin!"

With Li Fan's loud shout, the blue water sword suddenly dispersed like water dragons all over the sky. He stabbed at every corner of Shuo Feng's body.

Faced with Li Fan's apparent lack of mercy, Shuo Feng was not surprised but overjoyed.

With his eyes closed, as eighty-one water swords were about to approach, he slowly swung one sword.

It seems extremely slow, but in fact it is extremely fast.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

…

Like a white lightning, it keeps shuttling among the water dragons in the sky.

The wooden sword collided with each blue water sword, making a crisp metal collision sound.

In the blink of an eye, the wooden sword swam away and had already passed all the water swords one by one.

Shuo Feng sheathed his sword.

As if all his strength had been exhausted, his arms trembled slightly.

The next moment, the eighty-one blue water swords that were supposed to be controlled by Li Fan actually turned against them and turned towards Li Fan.

and……

There seemed to be some more mysterious changes on it, and the blue water dragon it formed seemed to be alive in Li Fan's eyes.

A dragon roar could be heard faintly in his ears, and the sword energy roared before Li Fan.

"This is……"

A light flashed in Li Fan's eyes, but his reaction was not slow at all.

The world was instantly illuminated by blue.

A wisp of sword light slashed out from in front of Li Fan. It was as powerful as a broken bamboo, tearing the blue water dragon apart.

His momentum continued unabated, and in an instant, he reached Shuofeng's front gate.