Chapter 1275 The Immortal World in the Past (7K, monthly ticket requested)
Appearing along with the countless mirrors were Mo Rubin's faces with different expressions.
They hid behind the dark and blurry mirror, collectively spying on the Faceless Holy Emperor in the field.
With Li Ping as the center point, the mirror surfaces correspond to each other in pairs.
Specks of light shone from one of the mirrors and were projected onto the other side.
The bright lines of light formed were like visible shackles, imposed on Li Ping.
Rays of light appeared in the mirror world, like heavy chains, accelerating Li Ping's progress in being pulled into the "real" world.
The Faceless Saint Emperor, whose figure was fully revealed and surrounded by mirrors, did not show much panic.
He looked at the "lines" on his body that were both invisible and visible, and reached out to touch them.
But it was like an illusory bubble, penetrating his palm and tightly binding around his body again.
"How stupid!"
For some reason, this action seemed to annoy Mo Rubin.
He shouted angrily, and the lines that were originally like bright light suddenly turned into darkness.
A rustling whisper came from these black chains. One could even vaguely see faces that looked like Mo Rubin floating and howling on the surface.
“Hiss, hiss, hiss…”
The black chains had a dark and corrosive ability. In the blink of an eye, the clothes on Li Ping were completely dissolved. Just as they were about to touch Li Fan's skin, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out.
Angular golden armor suddenly appeared, completely wrapping the Saint Emperor's thirty-three-meter-tall body.
Beneath the surface of the armor, a golden glow keeps flowing, as if it has its own spirituality.
The golden light protection blocks all the corrosion from the black chains.
Li Ping stretched out his right hand, grabbed the chain wrapped around his body, and then pulled it hard.
The sound of mirrors breaking continued to be heard.
A vortex suddenly formed in the chest.
Li Ping stuffed the torn black chain into the vortex.
Boom!
Like a raging fire, the vortex seemed to have been fueled, and it was blooming with a breathtaking brilliance. On those burning black chains, countless Mo Rubin faces uttered vicious curses.
"So it was the monks' personalities that you devoured."
As the vortex in his chest continued to engulf the black chains, the Holy Emperor also learned the details of these resentful faces from the images that kept emerging in his mind.
"Instead of practicing the [Nine Revolutions Immortal Soul], you learn this evil way!" Li Ping shook his head with some regret.
This sentence seemed to touch Mo Rubin's sore spot. His figure suddenly became as if it was stained with thick black ink, dark and deep.
A rift appeared between him and Li Ping.
It is a mirror that reflects reality and illusion.
Mo Rubin and Li Ping are facing each other at the two ends of the mirror.
The moment the crack appeared, Li Ping suddenly felt something in his heart. Mo Rubin on "the other side" seemed to have disappeared. The image in front of him was just a projection formed on the other side of the mirror based on his own existence.
With a thought, Li Ping, protected by golden armor, instantly appeared a hundred miles away, leaving the range of the Zixiao Sect ruins.
But soon, the Holy Emperor discovered an extremely strange scene before his eyes.
The crack in front of him also teleported, and its position relative to himself did not change at all.
And Mo Rubin was grinning and looking at himself coldly on the other side of the mirror.
It was as if there was some extremely mysterious force that locked Li Ping and Mo Rubin, and no matter how they changed their position, they were unable to escape.
What is even more creepy is that Li Ping vaguely discovered that the appearance and aura of Mo Rubin on the other side of the mirror were quietly changing.
The body slowly swelled, and the facial features became increasingly blurred.
Mo Rubin is transforming into the Faceless Holy Emperor.
"Evil ways? How ignorant and fearless!"
"What is evil? What is good? Good and evil do not exist, only immortality is eternal!"
"How can you judge the [Eternal Devil Heart Immortal Art]!"
Mo Rubin laughed loudly, full of sarcasm: "Let you become me!"
Things on both sides of the mirror become more and more alike.
The distance between the Holy Emperor and Mo Rubin is gradually closing.
Just as he was about to slide completely to the other side of the mirror, Li Ping suddenly took off his golden armor.
He stared coldly at Mo Rubin not far away: "Become me?"
"Just you?"
"I am the Holy Emperor of Heaven's Mandate."
Purple-gold luck appeared from nothingness, like a dreamy gauze, and in an instant it was woven into a dragon robe with auspicious clouds, which was spontaneously worn on Li Ping.
The voice of the Faceless Saint Emperor, like thunder in the sky, echoed at one end of the mirror.
The roar echoed, causing ripples in the rift that separated the real world and the unreal world.
"I am also the Xuanhuang Heavenly Dao!"
“The survival of billions of lives depends on this, and the darkest star sea is the source of its revival!”
"You want to be me?"
Every word the Holy Emperor spoke was like a huge wave, violently hitting the cracks in the mirror.
A creaking sound of being unable to bear the heavy weight could be heard faintly, and the world on the other side of the mirror was even more cracked.
It seems like it will collapse at any time.
"Are you worthy of it?!" Li Ping asked coldly.
One stone can cause a thousand ripples.
For the first time, Mo Rubin's expression truly changed, and he stopped imitating the Faceless Saint Emperor.
Behind Li Ping, he seemed to see a miniature image of the entire Xuanhuang Realm.
Even behind that dark yellow light, there seemed to be an even brighter galaxy hidden!
In the blink of an eye, the world turned upside down.
The weight of the world was upon him.
bite!
The cracked mirror shattered, and like a chain reaction, the countless mirrors that blocked the surrounding space were all blown into thousands of pieces in an instant.
Mo Rubin suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, but his reaction was quick.
Taking advantage of the disturbance caused by the broken mirror, his figure became illusory and in the blink of an eye he appeared thousands of miles away.
"Xuanhuang Heavenly Dao?"
"How is that possible?"
Mo Rubin's face was full of disbelief.
His expression suddenly changed again: "The damn Xuanhuang Heavenly Dao is really unreliable. We have to hurry up."
Just as he was talking to himself, a tall figure in front of him quietly blocked his way.
"You want to leave before you answer my question?"
Mo Rubin's eyes flashed with fear, and he snorted coldly: "What the Holy Emperor of Heaven's Fate, the incarnation of Heaven, is nothing but a pawn!"
"If you don't want to die, why don't we work together? How about that?"
"Although you are strong, you are still a little bit inferior to Brother Xuanyuan. Even he was ambushed and met with unexpected events, so you will definitely not be able to avoid it..."
Mo Rubin's words made Li Ping's heart move and he stopped attacking.
But when Mo Rubin finished saying these words, Li Ping's expression suddenly changed.
He reached out to grab Mo Rubin in front of him, but the figure burst like a bubble and scattered in the air.
It was just a trick. The real Mo Rubin had escaped right under Li Ping's nose, and no one knew when and where he had gone.
The Holy Emperor was not angry at being fooled.
"The real immortal technique is indeed extraordinary."
“【The Eternal Devil Heart Immortal Technique】…”
"wrong."
After pondering for a moment, Li Ping looked at the sleeping cat on his shoulder.
In the brief battle with Mo Rubin just now, the opponent didn't seem to be aware of Maobao's existence.
Moreover, that killing move that could be copied and replaced did not reflect the existence of Maobao.
"It doesn't interest Mao Bao. It seems that this so-called immortal technique is not worthy of its name."
Although Mo Rubin escaped at this moment, he did not actually escape Li Ping's control.
While Mo Rubin was trying to replace Li Ping, Li Ping was slowly pulling him into the network of source essence.
Even if he breaks free for a moment, as long as you follow the broken golden net that still remains in the air, you can follow the clues and find his trace.
In my perception, Mo Rubin was still fleeing quickly.
Li Ping was not in a hurry to catch up, but prepared to play the long game and catch the big fish.
"It's hard to tell what he said just now. But one thing is certain, he will definitely go looking for King Xuantian."
"Or maybe something related to the Xuantian Sect back then."
"Just wait."
Li Ping knew that to deal with someone like Mo Rubin, who had survived from ancient times to the present day, he must have sufficient patience.
Moreover, the battle with Mo Rubin just now also gave the Holy Emperor a substantial understanding of the mysterious martial arts of the Xuantian Sect.
After being prepared, next time we meet, I won’t let him run away so easily.
The fluctuations from the battle just now seemed to have attracted the attention of other powerful people.
Perhaps someone from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance will come to check it out soon, so Li Ping prepared to leave this place first.
“I didn’t expect that Mo Rubin would hide in the Zixiao Sect’s ruins.”
"According to the records on the stone tablet, after the ten immortal sects destroyed the Xuantian Sect, they searched almost every corner of the world to prevent future troubles. The same was true for all sects, big and small. The Zixiao Sect was thoroughly investigated back then, but he still managed to escape."
"Let's not talk about the power of Xuantian Sect's skills for now. It is quite treacherous and difficult to defend against..."
"It doesn't seem like the orthodox way of immortality."
Li Ping commented in his heart.
His divine sense swept across the ruins of the Zixiao Sect thousands of miles away, and the figure of the Faceless Saint Emperor slowly disappeared into the air.
But the next moment, Li Ping appeared again.
"Um?"
Because just as he was thinking about it, Li Ping discovered something strange.
The perspective suddenly rose, and a miniature landscape of the Xuanhuang Realm appeared in front of Li Ping's eyes.
"This is Linlangzhou of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. Thousands of years ago, it was part of the original Xuanhuang Realm."
"The Xuanhuang Realm was dismembered and transformed, and this Linlangzhou was formed by the fusion of other immortal cultivation realms."
"but……"
Li Ping gradually became solemn.
"There is a piece missing from the puzzle of the original Xuanhuang Realm."
He has mastered the information on the Creation Stone and is closely connected with the Xuanhuang Heavenly Dao.
In the process of restoring the dismemberment and reorganization of the original Xuanhuang Realm, Li Ping vaguely realized that a large area of the former Zixiao Sect had disappeared in the new Xuanhuang Realm map.
Or rather, it did not disappear.
It still exists in a corner of the Xuanhuang Realm today.
"But I was influenced by some kind of force. I subconsciously ignored its existence."
After reaching this conclusion, Li Ping's aura suddenly became solemn.
The original Xuanhuang Realm and the current Xuanhuang Realm were constantly separated, reorganized, and compared in his sea of consciousness.
After a while, he finally found another area of the former Zixiao Sect.
That is today's Taihua Prefecture and Taixu Mountain.
"What's there..."
Li Ping did not investigate it easily, but first thought about this power that could influence him.
All the past scenes flashed through my mind.
The Holy Emperor had a vague sense of something.
However, Li Ping hesitated, which was very rare.
He stood still in the air for a long time before he made up his mind.
"No matter what the truth is, if you don't have the courage to face it..."
"How can we save the Xuanhuang Realm?"
The Holy Emperor shook his head slightly and his figure flashed.
Soon, they arrived at Taixu Mountain.
However, the secrets discovered here were somewhat different from what he expected.
A deep valley at the foot of Mount Taixu.
Li Ping discovered an underground secret room buried in silt.
The aura emanating from the secret room made even he, the incarnation of Heaven, feel vaguely uncomfortable.
What concerned him even more was that the cat, who had been sleeping on his shoulder, suddenly woke up and looked around.
Li Ping could feel the extreme excitement from it, as if it had found some delicious food.
But after locking onto the target, Mao Bao suddenly became like a deflated balloon, losing all motivation.
He fell into a lazily sleep again.
However, Li Ping's attention never left the target.
"What's this……"
A statue.
Like him, without a face.
Although it looks like an ordinary object, there is no fluctuation of spiritual power.
But Li Ping felt unprecedented pressure from the stone statue.
Even before, when he was in the darkest starry sea and faced the remaining disasters in the starry sea, he had never done this before.
The faceless statue seems to have some magical power.
Li Ping walked slowly and gradually approached it.
Two empty faces, facing each other in the air.
For some reason, Li Ping suddenly felt an impulse in his heart.
He wants to communicate with this statue.
…
In the Yanfa Jue space.
Li Fan's breath was slightly choked.
The image that could originally be sensed from the Saint Emperor's clone had become extremely blurry.
But by accident, the Holy Emperor discovered the stone statue of the Faceless Immortal buried under Taixu Mountain again.
Influenced by the instinctive sense of fatal danger, the connection became clear again.
Li Fan closed his eyes and concentrated, trying to change the clone's intention.
Although he could escape from the True Immortal's Net once, he could escape a second time.
But it is a hassle to reincarnate for many lifetimes to completely get rid of it. It is better to avoid it if possible.
However, the Holy Emperor's will was unexpectedly firm.
Perhaps I sensed something from that equally empty face.
He still walked slowly towards the faceless stone statue of the Immortal.
Standing in front of the stone statue, motionless.
At this moment, even though the Holy Emperor was his clone, Li Fan couldn't figure out what the Holy Emperor was thinking.
"So, this is Xuan Tian Xian."
After a long time, Li Ping discovered the origin of this statue in the records of the Creation Stone.
The Faceless Immortal worshipped by Xuantian Sect.
Li Ping touched his empty face, his aura rising and falling.
"interesting."
Li Ping couldn't tell whether there was any connection between him and this Faceless Immortal.
However, he could vaguely feel the extraordinary nature of this stone statue.
Very cautious, did not choose to touch it myself.
Li Ping summoned the most common Holy Army puppet and moved the stone statue to the dark void outside the Daqi small world.
Set up layers of formations to block the statue.
He didn't stop until the sense of crisis in his heart gradually faded.
The reason why he was so cautious was because he had already developed a sense of familiarity after having come into contact with the stone statue during this period of time.
The source of this familiarity was not just because the statue was strangely faceless like himself.
More of it comes from an image.
This is the scene that I sensed from the huge thought at the origin of the darkest star sea.
"What does it have to do with me? What does it have to do with me?"
The figure gradually disappeared in the wanton laughter.
It was surprising that the feeling between him and this statue was extremely similar.
"Is it the same person? Or not?"
It was just a fleeting glimpse of the image, and Li Ping had no way of confirming it.
"If I have the chance, I will go to the center of the sea of stars again."
"If that great thought of the sea of stars were to personally identify it, it should be able to figure it out."
This thought flashed through Li Ping's mind.
"Perhaps, we can try again. However, the reserve of Void Crystal has been almost used up in the last operation. Besides..."
Li Fan looked again at the faceless stone statue in the void that was heavily blocked by the formation.
Although it had no eyes, it seemed to be watching him.
"If the culprit back then was really this Faceless Immortal, and was dragged into the enraged Xinghai's thoughts, I'm afraid even if the puppet body went there, the main body would also be affected."
"Compared with the entire Dark Star Sea, the Xuanhuang Realm is just a drop in the ocean..."
Before Li Ping's eyes, a scene suddenly flashed by of the Xuanhuang Realm being torn apart by violent energy in an instant.
I couldn't help but suppress the previous thoughts.
After a long silence, the Holy Emperor disappeared. When he reappeared, he placed another object next to the stone statue of the Faceless Immortal.
It turned out to be the remains of the Yishi Sect that had been sealed under the Great Rift Valley in Fuguangzhou.
The ruins were just ordinary things, but the remains of the great wizard and the hidden disaster of destruction within them forced even the Holy Emperor to treat them with caution.
The remains of the Yishi Sect and the stone statue of the Faceless Immortal were facing each other in the void.
A premonition flashed through Li Ping's mind.
If there were no formation seal between them...
I'm afraid a horrific disaster will break out on the spot.
"Xian..."
The crazy laughter of "What does it have to do with me" vaguely echoed in Li Ping's ears.
He snorted in his heart and once again cast thousands of formations with his hands.
Strengthen the cages of both.
He would not feel at ease if he placed these unstable factors buried in the Xuanhuang Realm in any other place. Only if he guarded it personally would it be the safest.
Li Ping thought so and continued to tirelessly strengthen the seal of the formation.
And on his shoulder, Maobao had woken up at some point.
Its clear eyes stared into the void ahead, and it stretched its paw to its mouth and licked it.
…
Li Fan himself couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
As the Faceless Immortal's stone statue was sealed, the connection between him and his clone became blurred again.
In fact, it's a little weaker than before.
"Is the Saint Emperor's clone more alert?"
Li Fan shook his head secretly, not really caring.
“But this incident also reminded me.”
"Although I am hiding here and watching the dramatic changes in the Xuanhuang world, the Holy Emperor, as the protagonist of this life, will inevitably have to confront those transcendent beings."
"It may be possible that he will find me by following the connection between the clone and the original body, just like the Immortal Ruins True Immortal did before."
"Well... we still need to prepare."
However, being in the important place of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, one is not very free to act and needs to make long-term plans.
"Big idiot!" While he was thinking, he vaguely realized that the little loli Yan Fajue was constantly calling out to the artificial personality.
With a thought, he took its place again and appeared inside the character light ball.
"Really? It took me so long to call you before you responded." Yan Fajue pouted, looking unhappy.
"Have you slept enough?" Li Fan did not respond directly, but asked with some surprise.
Yan Fajue put his hands on his hips and said, "It's only been a short time, how can it be enough!"
"However, I was dreaming and remembered some things from before."
"See if this helps you!"
The little girl clapped her hands, and the scene in the light ball suddenly changed.
There is a solitary rock standing alone on the endless grassland.
Suddenly, the earth began to shake.
Large tracts of green grass seemed to be stimulated by something and began to grow wildly.
In an instant, it became more than one person tall.
It even lifted the lone rock on the grassland from the ground.
An arc of light suddenly appeared in the sky.
The light was colorful, and one could vaguely see lightning, thunder, and a focused storm.
Around the colorful arc of light, the space occasionally showed strange distortions, as if an invisible transparent object appeared there.
More and more invisible things gathered, and they all surrounded the arc of light, as if waiting for something.
The wind and thunder became more and more violent, and the rolling black clouds even showed a tendency to penetrate the arc of light.
Although the storm looked terrifying from outside the arc of light, its true horror was revealed when it spread beyond the arc of light.
A dark bolt of lightning suddenly struck the ground from the arc of light.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The world was split in half, leaving a deep crack in space that could not be healed for a long time. On the grassland, the endless green grass was set on fire. The raging fire spread rapidly.
But then, an even more bizarre scene appeared.
The embers fell down and became nutrients for the green leaves. The grass grew wildly again, and the speed of its growth actually offset the speed of its burning.
The grassland was shaking, and beneath the raging fire, something seemed to be awakening.
And high in the sky, the invisible people around the arc of light did not care about what was happening below.
It just gathers more towards the inside of the arc of light.
There was even a dispute over position.
There were constant huge roars and collision sounds.
The storm had brewed to its climax, and then suddenly it came to a standstill. The rolling black clouds disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Within the colorful arc of light, in the clear sky.
An extremely mysterious character is listed!
The moment the characters appeared, the sound of the supreme avenue seemed to resound between heaven and earth.
Colorful auspicious clouds kept coming from the sky and gathered towards the characters.
Drops of rain fell from the sky.
The rain, like the auspicious clouds in the sky, is a breathtaking array of colors.
The rift between heaven and earth was repaired.
The flames on the grassland were also extinguished as the raindrops fell.
The endless green grass greedily absorbed the rain from heaven, but their bodies were getting smaller and smaller.
The colorful light lit up, and figures of various shapes were born in it.
But the roar of fighting in the sky seemed to be even louder.
However, Yan Fajue's memories are coming to an end.
The surrounding scene gradually became blurred, and only the lone rock on the grassland could be seen, being dissolved by the rain.
…
The picture faded, and Li Fan returned to the Yanfa Jue character light ball.
But he was immersed in the scene just now and couldn't extricate himself.
"How is it? Do you have any clue?" Yan Fajue asked expectantly.
Li Fan recalled the scene for a long time before asking, "Could those raindrops be the fairy music jade dew you mentioned?"
Yan Fajue raised his head and put his hands on his waist, and said confidently: "It should be this. I have had this memory in my mind since I was born. But as I grew up, I forgot it."
"Luckily I got some sleep beforehand, otherwise I don't know what I would be able to remember!"
"I have a feeling that if I could get some more of this..."
Li Fan interrupted Yan Fajue's reverie.
"What about the words in the colorful arc of light?"
“Why can’t I see clearly at all?”
Yan Fajue pouted: "I told you it was all from a dream. It's already very difficult for me to recall all this, how can I remember even the words clearly?!"
Li Fan stared at Yan Fajue, trying to distinguish the truth from falsehood in his words.
"You don't actually believe me?" Yan Fajue said with great grievance.
Li Fan chuckled: "You are not stupid. I don't believe that you don't realize that the picture you just showed is very likely the legendary fairyland scene."
"Even immortals are vying for this character..."
"You have to hide something."
Yan Fajue felt even more aggrieved when he heard this: "I really can't remember it. You also know that it is an immortal character, how can it be so easy to remember. Besides, I was so young at that time..."
Yan Fajue gestured, his eyes filled with tears.
"How can I remember it?" Li Fan didn't believe the little girl's nonsense and directly put forward a condition.
Yan Fajue's tears stopped immediately.
His big eyes turned as if he was thinking.
After a moment, she whispered, "Well, maybe if I eat a little more, I can remember more."
Yan Fajue licked his lips and stared at Li Fan.
"eat?"
Li Fan lowered his head: "You can eat too?"
Yan Fajue said angrily: "What are you talking about? I am also a human being."
"It's been thousands of years since I last tasted delicious food."
"I tasted it again in my dream this time, and was awakened by my greed..."
Li Fan transformed a fragrant crispy pigeon into a delicious one: "Is this okay?"
Yan Fajue rolled his eyes: "I want the real thing, not the fake one. I can have as many of these as I want."
As she spoke, the little girl waved her hand, and the surroundings were suddenly filled with all kinds of delicious food.
"No matter how similar it is, fake is still fake and can never be real..."
Yan Fajue shook his head and said with regret.
"oh?"
For some reason, Yan Fajue suddenly felt that Li Fan's expression in front of him changed slightly in an instant.
"Then take a look at this dish. How about it?"
What appeared in Li Fan's hands was an ordinary fried rice.
Yan Fajue was dismissive at first, but at Li Fan's signal, he took it and tasted it.
(End of this chapter)
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