My Simulated Longevity

After finishing speaking, Bingyin looked at Li Fan's expression and said as usual: "What? You don't believe it?"

Li Fan did not answer.

Bingyin pointed towards the light group in front, and the changing scenery blurred, revealing part of the blue crystal inside.

Under the shining light and shadow, a blue beam of light shone in front of Li Fan.

"You can try to put a ray of your consciousness into it, and you will know once you try it."

Bingyin said with confidence.

Li Fan pondered for a moment, and his eyes flashed with a trace of consciousness.

The moment you touch the blue light.

The beam retracts.

Dizziness came, and Li Fan closed his eyes.

next moment.

Divine consciousness suddenly returned.

Li Fan suddenly opened his eyes, a little stunned.

Sensing the memory transmitted back by his spiritual consciousness, Li Fan couldn't help but be speechless.

He was born in the [Great Plague Era] and was an ordinary foundation-building casual cultivator.

It was just because he went to the market to buy the materials needed for alchemy that he was accidentally infected with the Immortal Miasma.

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At first, I felt weak and dizzy.

He thought there was something wrong with his practice, so after swallowing the elixir, he forced himself into seclusion to practice hard.

Who would have thought that one night later, he would wake up from seclusion.

He actually lost all his cultivation and transformed from a dignified foundation-building monk into a mortal without any magic power.

I can't accept this gap, and my body is getting weaker.

Under a double blow, he died.

Survival time: seven days.

"The initial immortal miasma was a bit terrifying in its power."

Li Fan frowned slightly as he recalled his short life.

Then he looked at the commentator Bingyin.

"I'm going to try again."

Bingyin smiled, not surprised.

He pinched the secret and summoned the blue beam again.

This time, Li Fan was born in the [Wasteland Era].

The original body was a monk who survived the brutal fighting in the Great Dark Age and became a god.

His hands are full of blood and he never trusts anyone.

He is a lone ranger in the wasteland, a lonely ascetic.

After Li Fan took his place, during a lonely exploration of the ruins, after going through a lot of hardships, he finally obtained a Hedao technique.

So he began to secretly search for information about the soul of heaven and earth, trying to break through to the realm of harmony.

Unfortunately, even though he was extremely careful, the news somehow got out.

He was besieged by several monks in the wild and died with hatred.

Survival time: three months.

Li Fan came back to his senses and thought carefully about these two encounters.

Then, he said to Bingyin: "Can I choose to start from scratch with a blank identity?"

Bingyin seemed to understand what Li Fan was thinking and smiled.

With a flick of his finger, the blue beam shot towards Li Fan again.

This birth was during the heyday of spiritual practice before the great calamity came.

There are many sects, Yuanying is everywhere, and the transformed spirits are not as good as dogs.

Li Fan was born in a small mountain village within the mountain gate of the Red Flame Sect. After passing the "Ascension Conference" held every five years, he became an outer disciple of the Red Flame Sect.

After two years of hard work, I finally successfully entered the Qi refining period.

He is about to be promoted to an inner disciple and will truly embark on the path of spiritual practice.

Not wanting to compete for a spiritual vein, a war broke out between the Scarlet Flame Sect and the Jiuyang Mansion.

Although he was extremely reluctant, he couldn't help himself.

Li Fan stepped onto the battlefield as cannon fodder.

He only lasted less than two days and unfortunately died in battle.

Life span: fifteen and a half years.

…

"Could it be that he deliberately increased the probability of various unfortunate things happening?" Li Fan looked at Bingyin suspiciously.

Bingyin shook his head: "Everyone in the world says that immortality is good, but they don't know that in ancient times, an ordinary immortal cultivator would have the corpses of many losers under his feet."

"I see that you still have doubts about this, so I'll let you be convinced."

Bingyin's face turned a little serious.

Use the magic formula to make the blue crystals surrounded by the light group more exposed.

The crystal illuminated a diamond-shaped blue pattern and came to Li Fan.

"Please separate out more spiritual consciousness and try again."

Bingyin reminded.

Li Fan nodded.

When the divine consciousness touches it, the world spins in an instant.

The consciousness is divided into one hundred parts, and they are thrown into various areas of [Era] to experience different lives.

During the great plague era, he barely survived the immortal miasma.

But because of his anger, he massacred mortals, causing the immortal miasma to recur in his body.

He lost all his cultivation and was stoned to death by mortals who came to take revenge.

In the Great Dark Age, he killed all the monks who were practicing Kung Fu and became the only surviving Gu King.

The original plan was to hide in a hidden cave in the mountains and wait for the catastrophe to pass.

But he accidentally got involved in a fight between two passing powerful men, and died in such a mysterious way.

In the era when the new method was first introduced, he was one of the first batch of monks who had the honor to hear the teachings of the Immortal Master.

As a casual cultivator, it was extremely difficult for him to practice, but after changing to the new method, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.

I thought that the path to immortality would be smooth from now on, but suddenly a group of people came to my door.

The other party shouted "evil heretic" and without saying a word, he was killed.

Even in an unknown era.

There is a heaven-defying existence called [Fairy Spirit Tower].

Fairy Spirit Towers are located in every corner of the world, releasing pure spiritual energy day and night.

During that period, the concentration of spiritual energy in the world was a bit stronger than what is inside the Tianxuan Mirror now after Qi Ling is turned on.

What's even more enviable is that you can search and view all the techniques through the Fairy Tower by yourself as long as you want.

There are no restrictions.

If you encounter something you don’t understand in the technique, you can also ask the immortals in the tower to help you.

Or you can ask monks who practice the same technique for advice.

It can really be said to be the paradise that cultivators dream of.

but……

Maybe it’s because we’re born with it and we’re used to it.

Human beings living in that period were not very enthusiastic about spiritual practice.

Because in that highly developed society, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you must abide by the rules set by the Supreme Being.

And even if you are a mortal who does not practice at all, your basic rights will be respected.

Living in an environment with such abundant spiritual energy, all kinds of geniuses and treasures are easy to eat.

Life span is extremely long, with no end in sight.

What kind of desires will be satisfied.

Over time, an inexplicable emptiness begins to occupy and erode the soul.

After Li Fan was born, he enjoyed himself for five hundred years, did nothing for five hundred years, gradually became confused for five hundred years, and fell into despair for five hundred years.

Finally, after surviving for more than two thousand years, he laughed and took the initiative to end his life.

…

More than a hundred divine consciousnesses, except for the [Paradise of Immortal Cultivation].

The longest he lived was forty-three years.

The average survival time is only half a year.

The highest one reaches the early stage of Jindan cultivation, and the lowest one dies before he even sets foot on the path of cultivation.

Hundreds of different spiritual life play out in Li Fan's mind.

When he gradually recovered, all the scenes slowly disappeared.

He vaguely saw a figure standing in front of him, saying softly: "Remember, it is not the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals that needs you."

"But you need the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance."

"This era is the best era."

"There is no doubt that."

All the pictures exploded like broken glass, scattering like starlight across the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, a blue light lit up in the center.

Starlight seemed to be attracted, changed its direction, and flew towards the blue crystal.

Li Fan suddenly opened his eyes.