My Simulated Longevity

"I should have read this book before."

"It's just that the content in the book seems a little different."

Scenes from the book flashed through his mind, and Li Fan suddenly felt a sense of familiarity and frowned slightly.

"Fellow Taoist, are there any other versions of this book?" He asked aloud as he looked at the monk in the stall who was watching the aerial duel attentively.

The book-selling monk was a little impatient at first, but when he turned around and saw the picture album in Li Fan's hand, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Fellow Taoist is joking. This "Secret History of Ancient Cultivation" was written by Master Tianzun. How could there be other versions?" However, he denied it.

Even though the body is only controlled by a wisp of spiritual consciousness that has been stripped of most of its memories, the ability to detect words and emotions is already instinctive.

With just one glance, Li Fan confirmed his guess.

"Make a price." He lowered his voice and said directly. "Introduced by an acquaintance."

Seeing this, the bookseller couldn't help but hesitate.

After looking around for a moment, he saw that all the monks in the city were focused on the battle in the sky. He immediately sent a message: "Ten thousand soul points, or spiritual stones of equal value will do. No two prices."

Li Fan subconsciously touched the storage ring and wanted to pay.

But he found that he was penniless, not even a storage ring.

"Fellow Taoist, wait a moment."

He apologized and then returned to the crowd.

When Lu Fan's battle was over, he flew forward and explained his purpose.

Lu Fan, who had won another victory, was quite high-spirited and no longer even cared about what he had shown in previous transactions.

He generously handed a storage ring filled with standard spiritual stones to Li Fan: "It's just a foreign object, Fellow Daoist Jiao, just take it!"

After Li Fan thanked him, he returned calmly under the watchful eyes of everyone.

When the bookseller saw this, he still didn't understand that he had been tricked. His face was a little green, so he packed his things immediately and left.

"You really don't have any integrity as a businessman. If my Taoist friend really leaves like this, then I'm going to scream!" Li Fan threatened through a message.

The bookseller stopped immediately, looked around, and shuddered.

"It's really..." After struggling for a long time, he took out a pink album and handed it over quietly.

Li Fan took the album and handed over the spirit stone.

After the transaction was completed, the book seller was about to retreat, but he saw that Li Fan actually intended to open the album on the spot.

He couldn't help but turn pale, and quickly stepped forward and pressed Li Fan's hands.

"You don't want your life?"

His body was shaking, and his face was full of panic.

"It doesn't matter!" With a little force, Li Fan moved the bookseller's hand away, and Li Fan insisted on opening the pink album.

Cold sweat suddenly dripped from the bookseller's forehead like soybeans. Seeing that he couldn't stop him, he looked around and found that no one had noticed anything strange here yet.

Immediately there was wind at his feet, and he directly used the teleportation array in the city to escape.

But at this moment, Li Fan has fallen into an immersive and realistic illusion.

[Qin Shou pursued Senior Sister Zhao many times, but was repeatedly rejected. When he becomes angry from shame, he becomes malicious. 】

[Senior Sister Zhao’s body was filled with yin and yang, and her consciousness fell into the lake of mold]

…

The expression on Li Fan's face kept changing, and even his breathing became rapid.

The enchanting pink brilliance on the album seemed to be flickering in response to Li Fan's breathing rhythm.

Li Fan was immersed in it, even if it was noisy around him, he was not affected at all.

At the same time, he kept muttering something in a low voice.

"There is such a beauty in the world..."

"How incompetent! We've already had close contact once, and you still don't know how to strike while the iron is hot..."

"What a waste! Isn't it obvious what she means?"

"If you don't come now, then when will you wait?"

…

…

It seemed that the development of the plot in the album was not in line with Li Fan's wishes. From time to time he would frown and curse in a low voice.

"Hey, how could there be such a useless protagonist!"

"If I had taken action, senior sister would have surrendered to my crotch long ago..."

The words suddenly stopped.

With Li Fan's puppet body as the center, a small area around it seemed to suddenly become completely still.

Even the weird pink light in the album stopped in mid-air.

Above the sky, a pure white light suddenly appeared and shot straight down.

It enveloped the motionless Li Fan.

Weichang City, which was originally bustling with people watching the battle, fell into absolute silence.

The white light grew stronger and stronger, and a suction force came from the sky.

Like a statue, Li Fan was attracted and slowly rose into the sky.

"The Immortal Light of Reception! That is the Immortal Light of Reception!"

"Who is it? Another monk in our Canhong Prefecture has been attracted by Lord Tianzun so quickly?"

"Hahaha, in just one month, three Immortal Sect disciples appeared in a row! Now our Canhong Prefecture is really going to be famous!"

…

No one cares about Lu Fan's fight now.

The eyes of all the monks present were focused on the white beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth.

His eyes were full of admiration and envy, staring at the figure of the model lake in the beam of light, with an excited expression and a lot of discussion.

Lu Fan also stopped fighting.

He stared blankly at the beam of light, feeling that the love in his heart was taken away right before his eyes.

The heart is cut like a knife.

Victory or defeat, cultivation, realm...

Everything in the world seemed to have lost its meaning in an instant.

"Why, why..." Lu Fan was at a loss and lost his mind.

As the figure in the white light beam rose higher and higher, Lu Fan suddenly felt that the person seemed familiar.

The child's hole suddenly zoomed in, and Lu Fan quickly lowered his head and glanced around.

Sure enough, "Fellow Daoist Jiao" had disappeared.

"How is this possible?" Lu Fan's face was full of disbelief.

"Didn't you see that I lost more than twenty golden elixirs from the Five Elders Association in a row?"

"Why did you choose him and ignore me?"

Endless grievance, unwillingness, and anger suddenly emerged in Lu Fan's heart.

"No!"

He roared wildly, and rushed towards the light pillar as if he had lost his mind and ignored it.

But it was useless.

It seemed that he was about to touch the beam of light, but the next moment, Lu Fan just caught it and rushed over.

The beam of light is like a mirror, a flower in the water, and the moon. Although it is in front of your eyes, it cannot be touched.

Taking Li Fan with him, the beam of light slowly disappeared between heaven and earth.

Lu Fan couldn't help but reveal a trace of despair in his eyes.

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"Junior brother, you're awake."

A crisp voice rang in his ears, and Li Fan opened his eyes.

"Ahem..." The severe pain in his chest made him gasp.

"You are new to the sect, and I asked you not to act impulsively, but you didn't listen." A beautiful figure appeared next to Li Fan.

She lifted Li Fan up and leaned against the bed.

"This is the medicine I made for you. It will help you recover from your injury. Drink it quickly." With a concerned look on her face, she took a spoonful of the medicine and handed it to Li Fan's mouth.

My mind was in chaos and I couldn't think of anything.

Li Fan just opened his mouth instinctively and drank the medicine.