Chapter 964: Pretending to be Stupid but Not Crazy
"Brother Xingwang, it's me, Mo Rubin." This time, Mo Rubin was the first to greet people before they arrived.
Li Fan just snorted coldly: "If you want to get close to someone, at least recognize the right person!"
After saying that, he once again launched an attack towards the incarnation of Mo Rubin that had just taken shape in his sea of consciousness.
Although it is impossible to call upon the spiritual power of other cultivators, the attack is still formidable relying solely on the thoughts of thousands of gods and demons.
But after all, it was far from the previous blow that defeated Mo Rubin. In order to cover it up, Li Fan pretended to be a little hesitant.
"Brother Xingwang, wait a minute!" Mo Rubin easily broke the attack.
Noticing Li Fan's hesitation, he quickly continued, "I know your memory may be a little fuzzy, but you should still have some impression of what happened in the Xuantian Sect back then, right?"
"Xuantian Sect..." Li Fan's attack seemed to slow down gradually as he was thinking.
Mo Rubin showed joy upon seeing this.
"No! There is no Xuantian Sect at all! There is only the Supreme Compassionate Immortal in the Red Dust!" Suddenly, Li Fan's face changed, and he looked at Mo Rubin coldly.
Above this eerie and spooky sky, the image of a faceless stone statue of the Immortal slowly emerged.
It is like a big sun, dispelling darkness and illuminating the world.
"Xuantian statue?!" When Mo Rubin saw this stone statue that had disappeared from the world for a long time, he confirmed his judgment.
"Bold heretic! How dare you misinterpret the Supreme Merciful Immortal in the mortal world!" There was a bit of madness in Li Fan's eyes, and the entire spiritual den seemed to be touched by something, shaking violently.
The thousands of gods and demons glared at Mo Rubin with ferocious looks on their faces.
"Brother Xingwang, don't hurt your own people! This..."
“The statue of the Supreme Mortal Compassionate True Immortal is actually the statue of Xuantian!”
"You and I are one family!" Mo Rubin tried his best to comfort Li Fan.
"A family?" Li Fan's crazy state eased a little after hearing that.
"So, you are also a believer of the Supreme Immortal of Compassion in the Red Dust?" He looked at Mo Rubin and asked suspiciously.
Mo Rubin was speechless for a moment, but seeing that Li Fan was about to go crazy again, he nodded helplessly: "Uh, I guess so."
"Hmph, why didn't you say it earlier!" Li Fan then completely let down his guard.
In an instant, the countless demons and the blood moon in the sky all disappeared.
On the vast white land, only Mo Rubin and Li Fan were facing each other.
"Why have I never seen you before? Could it be that the Immortal has left another sect somewhere else?"
"Hmm? No, I think I went to see you not long ago?"
"Who are you? No, who am I?"
Li Fan, who was originally fine, suddenly showed some symptoms of insanity.
Mo Rubin frowned secretly: "This symptom seems to be much more serious than before. But the aura of this technique is exactly the same. There is no mistake..."
"Brother Xingwang, no matter what happened in the past, as long as our goals are the same." Mo Rubin tried to wake Li Fan up.
Li Fan was slightly stunned: "Target?"
Then he suddenly realized: "That's right! The way of heaven is dark, and the true immortals are no longer seen in the world. I must restore order and let the name of the Merciful True Immortal shine again in the world!"
As he said this, the faceless stone statue in the sky seemed to sense what Li Fan said, and a faint golden light appeared on it.
Mo Rubin's expression changed drastically after seeing the golden light.
Subconsciously moved away a little.
Looking at Li Fan who had a somewhat dazed expression, he hesitated for a moment, then spoke to attract the other party's attention.
"How can we face the True Immortal when our great cause is not accomplished? Brother Xingwang, you should wait until the day when the True Immortal's lineage is truly restored before asking Him for credit." Mo Rubin said in a deep voice, with some implication.
After hearing this, Li Fan was immediately in awe: "Brother, your awareness is higher than mine?"
When Mo Rubin heard the other party calling him brother, he did not refute.
When he was in the church, Sun Xingwang indeed called himself this.
"It seems that he hasn't gone completely crazy yet." Mo Rubin said to himself.
Li Fan looked at Mo Rubin with a serious expression: "But what you said is not without some truth. If you don't make some achievements, you really don't have the face to visit the immortals so frequently."
He muttered to himself, and the influence of the faceless stone statue in the sky disappeared.
Mo Rubin then breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Xingwang, do you have any impression of other brothers and sisters in the sect?" Mo Rubin asked when he saw that Li Fan's emotions had stabilized.
"Hmm?" Li Fan frowned suddenly.
Seems to be lost in deep memories.
"Others..."
The expression on Li Fan's face kept changing, and he kept mumbling a few words.
"Yuzhen, Mr. Cui, Brother Xuanyuan..."
"Xuanyuan? Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan..."
After that, he just kept repeating the word "Xuanyuan", and the originally calm sea of consciousness began to be turbulent again.
Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of him, Mo Rubin had to give up.
"Okay, Brother Xingwang. Let's talk about the past later. Let me ask you, the [God's Presence] incidents in various states were your doing, right?"
Li Fan said proudly: "That's right! Now there are 36,513 cultivators, all of whom have fallen into my control. Under the influence of my mind day and night, they will soon become loyal believers of the Supreme Mortal Mercy Immortal!"
"In such a short period of time, we have already gained 30,000 people! Unifying the world is just around the corner!"
Mo Rubin shook his head slightly: "The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance has taken this matter very seriously. I know that it might be you, brother Xingwang, who did it, so I took the initiative to take on this matter just to remind you."
"Stop it, brother Xingwang. Thirty thousand cultivators are enough. If the situation gets more serious, other Dharma teachers will surely intervene. By then, you might even be at risk of being exposed." Mo Rubin advised.
Li Fan refused on the spot: "Stop? Why? I am hiding in the dark, no one can detect me. The presence of a god is just like weeds, which can't be burned out, but will grow again in the spring breeze. Who in the world can do anything to me?"
Li Fan's tone was quite arrogant.
Mo Rubin sighed: "It's not that the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance is really powerless to do anything about this. It's just that the incident has not reached the corresponding level yet."
"If you continue..."
"Think about it, since I can find your sea of consciousness through the bodies of those cultivators, other Dharma teachers can naturally do the same."
Although Li Fan plays the role of a crazy monk, he is not stupid.
He did not refute at the moment and fell into deep thought.
Then he looked at Mo Rubin, as if he remembered something, and suddenly said: "You really have taken over the body of the Dharma Transmitter."
Mo Rubin was slightly startled: "Brother Xingwang, have you recovered your memory?"
Li Fan looked serious and did not answer directly. Instead, he said to Mo Rubin urgently: "The only way to find Brother Xuanyuan is through the sect's treasure, the Xuantian Treasure Mirror. You must find a way..."
(End of this chapter)
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