My Simulated Longevity

"Judging from this harvest, there is no doubt that the master of Ning Yuancheng's lost time and space is Mr. Bai."

"This time I will completely resolve my obsession. I am afraid that next time I enter the Fallen Fairyland, I will be in another place."

“I don’t know what will happen to me when I fall down.”

Now it seems that being trapped in the same time and space in the Fallen Fairyland is a rare opportunity.

If you only have one chance to try, you can't go through it repeatedly and dig out the various clues hidden in time and space.

I'm afraid it will never be possible to gain so much.

Of course, the premise is that you can escape from the trap of infinite reincarnation.

As for what happens, just wait until you enter again next time and you will know.

With a slight feeling in his heart, Li Fan frowned.

Perhaps because of the two harvests this time, the restricted entry time has almost doubled.

It is estimated that it will take about a year before the restrictions will disappear.

"Good things take a long time, so we have to wait patiently." Li Fan sighed secretly.

Desert island.

Since Su Xiaomei and Zhang Haobo left, Xiao Heng seemed to have been stimulated by something, and he practiced harder and harder.

The bottleneck that had been plaguing him not long ago had finally dissipated, and he could be promoted to the Golden Core Realm at any time.

Feeling something in his heart, he went to the central waters of Congyun Sea to find his chance.

The Yin sisters also reached the consummation of Qi refining at the same time. From the White Bone Advancement Realm, they obtained the magical treasure yarn and the Divine Escape Needle of the top-grade people, and began their own journey of seclusion and foundation building.

There is still no foundation on the desert island, only Su Changyu is left.

It's just that he has just broken through to the late stage of Qi refining.

The foundation building is far away.

For a moment, even with Su Changyu's calm mind, he couldn't help but become confused.

"When little sister, Xiao Heng and others come back, they should all have entered the golden elixir stage."

"I'm still in the Qi refining period."

"Even as we go forward, the gap between me and them will become wider and wider."

Su Changyu stood on the beach, watching the rising and falling tide, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

He is not a saint.

The people around me are all talented people. How can I not be stressed when I stay with them all day long?

It's just that in the past, I kept these sorrows in my heart and never told others.

Now the familiar people around me are suddenly gone.

Even the two little sisters who later joined the desert island had to build their own foundations in advance.

Su Changyu finally broke his guard.

After all, he is just an ordinary young man.

I felt so depressed that I couldn't even get up the energy to practice.

Su Changyu flew away from the desert island for the first time and wandered aimlessly.

Along the way, when meeting other monks, they also subconsciously avoided them.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, but when he came back to his senses, he had unknowingly arrived near a desolate island.

The island is not big and there is no vegetation on it.

Only a square black stone building stood on it.

Seeing that this island seemed to be inhabited, Su Changyu prepared to stay away from it in order to avoid misunderstanding.

Just as he was about to leave, fire suddenly appeared in the black stone building on the island.

And it was also vaguely accompanied by howls for help.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Changyu finally landed and rushed into the Founder's building.

Inside the building, there are transparent cages distributed one after another.

There are some weird and creepy creatures inside.

Two giant pythons, a sheep-headed sea turtle, a giant disk of water maggots, six heads and hands forming a strange species, and so on.

For some unknown reason, these creatures have all lost their breath of life.

Only the body was left lying quietly in the cage.

Su Changyu's face was solemn, he was on guard and continued to go deeper.

Going all the way in, we came to a huge rectangular transparent cage.

There are four small cages on the left and right, connected with this rectangular cage.

Each of these four cages contained several ragged mortals.

Some have died, and some are still alive.

The fire began to spread from the giant cage in the center to the surrounding areas.

The cries for help that Su Changyu heard just now came from these mortals.

Seeing this, Su Changyu used a water-bending technique to put out the fire.

Who knows that this flame is not ordinary fire.

After contacting water, not only did it not extinguish, but it burned even more vigorously.

Su Changyu's expression changed, and while manipulating the power of the water, he used it mixed with the spiritual energy in his body.

This slightly blocked the churning flames.

But it has never been able to extinguish it.

It didn't take long before Su Changyu couldn't hold on any longer.

The output spiritual energy is getting weaker and weaker, and the flames are getting stronger and stronger.

Seeing the immortal master saving their lives, the mortals in the prison ignited their hope of survival, and kowtowed to Su Changyu one after another.

Su Changyu gritted his teeth and persisted.

Just before the spiritual energy dried up, two strange sounds sounded at the same time.

"Why do you, an immortal cultivator, want to save these mortals?"

"Why do you, an immortal cultivator, want to save these mortals?"

Su Changyu was suddenly startled. He followed the sound and saw an old-looking monk with snow-white hair coming behind him at some point.

Some demons stared at Su Changyu blankly and murmured.

Su Changyu didn't know how to answer for a moment.

It had only been more than ten years since he left Dali and separated from mortal life.

During this period, he stayed on a desert island and lived with relatives and friends.

There are no other ideas.

It is also an instinctive behavior to help someone when you see them asking for help.

Seeing Su Changyu's embarrassed look, the man sneered.

With a wave of his hand, the blazing flames dissipated in an instant.

Su Changyu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come with me."

"Come with me."

Still two voices sounded at the same time.

A door next to it suddenly opened, and Su Changyu followed and walked in.

The messy scene inside surprised him.

It seemed like it had been deliberately destroyed, with broken bones and remains scattered all over the ground.

Some belong to humans, and some belong to some strange and strange beasts.

There was even a scary puppy in the middle of the aisle, with limbs made of human hands and a belly full of eyes.

The gray-haired monk didn't care much.

Feel free to sweep these things aside to clear a path.

Su Changyu followed carefully.

At the end of the passage is a staircase extending downward.

The man looked back at Su Changyu and smiled inexplicably, as if signaling Su Changyu to follow.

Then walked down slowly.

There was a weird atmosphere everywhere. Su Changyu took a deep breath, thought about it, and chose to walk down the stairs.

His eyes adjusted to the darkness of the space below. When he saw the surrounding scenery clearly, a chill suddenly surged into Su Changyu's heart.

It was not a spacious place, but it was densely packed with hundreds of corpses.

Most of these corpses were broken into pieces, like torn rag dolls.

The various parts of the body were scattered on the ground without any order, and the situation was terrifying, like purgatory.