Chapter 235: Writing a Magnificent Chapter
Through the perspective of heaven and earth, Li Fan saw that some blue spots of light appeared from time to time around Ye Feipeng.
"It seems that Ye Feipeng's plan to attract Cong Yunhai's attention seems to be going smoothly."
The little ones' cultivation path is gradually getting on the right track.
He Zhenghao was not delayed either.
During this period, most of the feedback Li Fan received on his cultivation came from He Zhenghao.
Although his cultivation speed is not as fast as those geniuses, after all, his cultivation level is similar to Li Fan, and the feedback expectations are greater.
Not long ago, he sent a message to Li Fan with lingering fear.
He said that his good friend once asked him to go explore a cave, but he was in seclusion at that time, so he didn't have time to reply.
But after he finished his training, he was shocked to hear that the expedition team his friend was on was completely wiped out.
In fact, the person buried in that cave was not a Jindan Zhenren, but a spirit puppet.
He Zhenghao, who escaped the disaster, still couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he recalled the incident later.
"The path of cultivation is truly extremely dangerous. If you make the slightest mistake, you will die."
"My little brother named Wei Qizhen has a really strong talent for cultivation. Everyone thought he would have a chance to achieve the Golden Elixir within a few years, but who would have thought that he would be gone so easily." He Zhenghao said with fear.
Li Fan casually comforted He Zhenghao with a few words and told him not to run around unless necessary.
By the way, he was also exempted from the interest for next year so that he could practice well.
He Zhenghao nodded repeatedly.
"As the number of people investing in Zuo Shan Jue gradually increases, the feedback I receive about my cultivation level is also increasing every day."
"I believe that in a few more years, it won't be long before you can catch up to what I have been practicing in seclusion all the time."
"The advantage of sitting back and enjoying the fruits of others' labor is that even if I have to devote my energy to other things, I can still enjoy the continuous growth of my cultivation."
Everything is developing in an orderly manner and Li Fan is in a good mood.
Afterwards, he left Wanxian Island and, as usual, found a secret place on the seabed and began his second [simulation].
The surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and Li Fan once again arrived at the Taoist cave where he had transformed himself thousands of years ago.
"Tianyang, it's time to take medicine..."
A familiar opening line.
Li Fan drank the medicine soup, and with the help of the brief warmth that surged through his body, he forced himself to cheer up.
He quickly whispered, "Master, this medicine is not very useful."
"Please change the medicine for me next time."
He didn't care about Tian Yangzi who was stunned and told him the prescription in one breath.
He was so weak that even speaking was difficult for him.
As if all his energy was exhausted, Li Fan fell into a deep sleep.
And the next time Li Fan woke up and took the medicine.
There was more than just warmth flowing through my body.
It also brings with it unbearable stinging pain.
It was as if countless fine needles were constantly piercing his whole body. Li Fan's face turned extremely pale in an instant and sweat was pouring down his body.
"Tianyang!"
"Junior brother!"
Concerned and anxious voices rang out one after another.
Li Fan gritted his teeth and responded in a deep voice: "It's okay, I'm fine."
"Master, the prescription is very effective, don't change it."
After saying that, Li Fan fainted.
Even in his sleep, he could vaguely feel that his body was shaking and twitching constantly in extreme pain.
It seems like I will die at any moment.
But deep inside the body, it seemed to be running out of energy.
A pure and vigorous vitality began to emerge quietly.
“It really works.”
Li Fan felt relieved, and then completely lost consciousness.
In the next few years, Li Fan used the "Wei" method from the "Tian Yi Xian Jing".
Gradually make up for the body's deficiencies.
The time I spent sleeping became less and less, and gradually, I was able to get out of bed and walk occasionally.
When the people in the body-transforming Taoist sect curiously asked about the source of the prescription, Li Fan just said naively that he didn't know either.
The prescription seemed to appear in my mind automatically.
The master and his disciples who had transformed themselves into Taoists were naturally amazed.
But he didn't take it seriously, thinking that his junior fellow apprentice brother was lucky and shouldn't die.
After all, in this vast world of immortal cultivation, all kinds of mysterious and miraculous things have happened.
"Junior brother, you are lucky. The recipe you gave me contains several unheard-of medicinal ingredients. We asked around in the surrounding markets but couldn't find anyone selling them. Some even say that these herbs don't exist in the world of immortal cultivation."
"Haha, I don't believe it. How is it possible that in a prescription, all other medicinal ingredients are present, but these few are not?"
"I immediately argued with him and started a quarrel."
"Fortunately, a disciple from the Medicine King Sect passed by at this time and heard our quarrel. He was curious and asked us for the specific prescription."
“Then, based on pharmacology, several common herbal medicines were selected for us as substitutes.”
"Little Junior Brother, you can only drink this medicine now!"
Junior brother Tianyang's health is getting better day by day.
The faces of the people who had transformed themselves into Taoists also became much brighter.
Second brother Ling Xiao turned into a chatterbox and told Li Fan about his twists and turns of experiences.
The eldest brother Si Xing and the third brother Lian Changze listened quietly with smiles on their faces.
The warm and peaceful days passed quickly.
Li Fan has gradually been able to resume normal activities.
However, the people in the incarnation sect only allowed him to stay in the cave, saying that it was very dangerous outside.
Li Fan guessed that this was also a limitation of the simulation rules themselves.
After all, this space, which was simulated and constructed based on Tianyang Zhenren's [Eternal Memories], is not like the Fallen Fairyland, which is almost a real world.
It is impossible to let Li Fan run around without restrictions.
So I just don't force it.
On weekdays, he practiced to transform himself into a free and easy person, and whenever he had the chance, he would chat with several fellow practitioners and gather information.
These senior brothers were very caring towards Tianyang and answered all his questions, but they only concerned the masters and disciples who had transformed themselves into Taoist masters.
As long as other things in the world of immortal cultivation were mentioned, they would just smile and avoid the topic.
Although it is a bit regrettable that I cannot have a more thorough understanding of the ancient world of immortal cultivation.
But the three brothers who transformed themselves into Dao did leave a deep impression on Li Fan.
The most important thing in practicing [transforming your body into others and attaining freedom] is to choose an [incarnation object].
The eldest brother Si Xing has reached the late Jindan stage of cultivation.
His incarnation is a long sword that is as thin as a cicada's wing and emerald green.
Man and sword become one, coming and going like the wind.
You can take the monk’s head silently from thousands of miles away.
He is arguably the most powerful disciple of the Body Incarnation Dao.
The third senior brother Lian Chang has reached the middle stage of the Golden Core stage.
The incarnation is a bronze bell.
It has extremely strong defense capabilities, and can emit sound waves to ward off enemies and shock the soul.
But the second senior brother Ling Xiao is more weird.
Although he is also in the middle stage of the Golden Core.
But his incarnation is a pen.
There is no special means of hurting the enemy.
The only amazing thing about it is that you can record what you think and feel in your mind in words and pictures.
The writing is beautiful and delicate, making the reader feel as if they are in the story and unable to stop reading.
As a result, Ling Xiao was able to create one work after another at an astonishing rate of almost one book a day.
As for what kind of work it is...
One day, Li Fan was awakened by the meowing of a cat.
After coming out, I saw Ling Xiao controlling a male cat and hanging out with another group of cats, and it became clear to me.
Li Fan suddenly remembered that his sect was just a small sect in the mountains.
Thousands of years later, its fame will far surpass that of all the major immortal sects today.
It is precisely because of these beautiful articles.
(End of this chapter)
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