Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

Luo Huang had already returned, walked respectfully to Li Nianfan's side, and said bitterly: "Li Gongzi, the little girl was frightened."

"Hey, 80% of the time you have encountered extremely terrifying things on the battlefield."

Li Nianfan sighed softly, then looked at Ziye, "Isn't there even a way for Fairy Ziye?"

Ziye said quickly: "If there is a panacea to cure the physical injury, Miss Shiyu has lost her soul, there is really no way."

Li Nianfan frowned slightly.

He was brooding.

To be honest, even the immortals had no choice. He was a little unexpected, and his heart was very empty.

Can I really cure it?

Li Nianfan fell into self-doubt.

Zhong Xiu looked at Li Nianfan with a trembling voice, "Young Master Li, but... is there a way?"

"I do have a way, it's just..." Li Nianfan hesitated, but said, "It's just some mortal means that don't make it into the mainstream, and I'm afraid there is little hope."

Another mortal means?

The mortal means are good!

Luo Huang's face suddenly flushed with excitement.

He knew Li Nianfan's caesarean section, and he also knew that Li Nianfan gave Lin Mufeng his arm, and the wisdom of heaven and earth from the mortal world.

Which one is the fairy comparable?

The master can already turn the mortal into a saint, and if he is saved, Shi Yu will definitely be saved!

Luo Huang quickly suppressed his excitement and said, "Young Master Li can try it, maybe it will work."

Li Nianfan nodded, "Yes, trying is better than doing nothing at all."

He said, "I need a bowl of rice, a stick of incense, and a bowl of water. By the way, a few more empty bowls and a few metal spoons."

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll let people prepare!" Luo Huang did not hesitate, and hurriedly asked people to prepare.

These things can be said to be extremely common, and you can get them quickly without much effort.

Li Nianfan looked at everyone's expectant eyes, couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

Come on, riding a tiger is difficult.

This is a method of feudal superstition.

It seems to be useful, but it feels useless, in short, it is too stupid.

However, the system also provided this kind of method at the beginning, and there are some slight changes from the previous life, so it should be quite reliable.

Thinking of the system, Li Nianfan's heart felt a little more confident.

Li Nianfan simply avoided the forms of setting up the stage, ringing the bell, dancing the great god, and really couldn't bear to dance.

Let's get straight to the point.

He brought the pen and paper himself, and spread it on the long table, "Little Daji, help me polish the ink."

Daji replied, "Okay, son."

Li Nianfan was holding the bowl of water and placed it under the door frame at the door.

Afterwards, sprinkle the rice in the four corners of the room, light the incense stick, and place it in front of Luo Shiyu's bed.

Li Nianfan's face was a little weird, he opened his mouth, and still said: "Luo Huang, wait for each of you to hold empty bowls and spoons. Once you hear me say that you start shouting souls, you will tap the empty bowls with spoons."

It is really difficult for Li Nianfan to let a group of cultivators and immortals do this kind of thing.

It's funny just thinking about it.

"Okay, Young Master Li." Luo Huang nodded hurriedly and said to the others, "I'm sorry to trouble you all."

Naturally, other people would not have objections, and said without hesitation, "It's okay."

Li Nianfan came to the long table, his face suddenly solemn, and he was holding a pen, but he did not fall down.

"call--"

He let out a long sigh of relief, his eyes fell on the white paper in front of him, and then... he wrote down!

"Buzz!"

With his brush strokes, some unknown change seemed to take place in the whole world. In the void, with each of his paintings, there seemed to be layers of ripples in the void.

The strokes are very cumbersome, not writing at all, but drawing some kind of talisman, which seems like a painting but not a painting, but it is definitely not a word.

There is no broken brush in the middle, it looks like he is painting at random, but it is very organized.

The white paper is very long, and Li Nianfan's drawing is also very long. He did it in one go without daring to pause. The tedious strokes made cold sweats appear on his forehead.

Wind blows!

Scrape into the room from outside the door, blowing the bowl of water under the door, causing ripples.

This wind is extremely strange. It is not violent, but it has a chill to the bones. If I really want to describe it, it is... Yin wind!

Even immortals can feel its gloomy cold.

The others looked out through the door, and it was already dark outside, not because of the dark clouds, but it seemed that the night had really come, and it was time to change the world!

Gu Xirou has been paying attention to Li Nianfan. The next moment, her pupils suddenly widened, bloodshot eyes appeared in her eyes, and her brain went blank in an instant. She hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands, not daring to make a sound.

Others also quickly noticed Li Nianfan's back, and they gasped in their hearts together, the hairs all over their bodies stood on end, and their scalps were numb.

Ziye and Xinghe Daochang seemed to have forgotten to even breathe, staring blankly behind Li Nianfan, the blood flowed back, and the whole body was trembling.

Everyone used all their strength to restrain themselves and not make a single sound.

this, this, this...

Behind Li Nianfan, a huge blood-colored river slowly emerged. Although it was only a phantom, its mighty and majestic momentum was still rushing towards the face. Moreover, in the long river, a fierce aura erupted, and even more There is a faint sound of ghost crying and wolf howling, which is deeply piercing!

Boom boom boom!

The billowing river gradually became clear, the river was turbulent and rolling, making the sound of angry waves, where is this river, it is clearly the sea, the sea of ​​blood!

No matter how stupid they are, they can guess that the eight achievements are the destination of the dead.

Zi Ye's eyes didn't blink, her breathing became more and more rapid, and there were tears rolling in her eyes, and she couldn't be more excited.

It is the Styx, the Styx of the underworld!

In the Styx, there are countless skeletons struggling, and countless ghosts roaring, chaos.

The gate to the underworld has already been closed, and the road to reincarnation is broken. How many years have passed, did the masters open the gate of the underworld? Let the underworld reappear? !

Terrible, shocking!

It seems that the master is really determined to reproduce the ancient times.

Li Nianfan's hand slammed, the last painting, it's over!

He picked up the talisman and set it on fire!

"I have asked the yin gods from all directions, open the gate of hell, use the sound as a guide, and please return the soul to its place!"

hum!

Like a tsunami, the sea of ​​blood began to soar into the sky. At this moment, the world had undergone a monstrous change.

In terms of performance, it doesn't seem to feel anything, but everyone who has cultivated the sky can perceive this earth-shattering change.

Hearing Li Nianfan's voice, everyone just woke up like a dream. They didn't dare to neglect. They picked up their spoons and beat on the empty bowl.

"Ping ping pong pong!"

Immediately, a crisp sound resounded throughout the room.

Li Nianfan came to the door with the talisman in his hand, and put the burning end in a bowl filled with water.

When the flame met the water, it did not go out. Instead, the color changed from yellow to blue. It was faint and flickering.

"It looks like there's a real drama!"

Li Nianfan's heart fluttered slightly, and then he suddenly vibrated, and said condensedly: "A thousand miles of souls are coming, come in a hurry! Princess Qianlong Xianchao, daughter of Emperor Luo and Zhong Xiu, Luo Shiyu, soul, come back!"

Whoa!

A gust of wind blew, but instead made the talisman paper in the bowl burn faster, and soon turned into ashes, blending with the water in the cup.

Li Nianfan looked up quickly, but saw a shining circle reflected in the water in the bowl.

Such a feature should be a sign of success in shouting the soul.

At this time, the world has returned to its original state, the phantom of the sea of ​​blood has dissipated, and the world has returned to peace. In the room, only the sound of ping pong pong is still sounding.

Li Nianfan coughed lightly, "Cough, it's alright, no need to knock."

Then everyone stopped and looked at Luo Shiyu on the bed.

The incense stick at the head of the bed was still burning, and the green smoke rose and swayed past Luo Shiyu's nose.

However, Luo Shiyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then his eyes slowly opened with confusion in them.

Zhong Xiu instantly showed ecstasy, and quickly said: "Shi Yu!"

"Mother." Luo Shiyu's voice was very subtle and accented, because the soul had not yet fully integrated.

"It's good to wake up." Li Nianfan smiled with relief, but he never thought that shouting the soul would actually be useful.

That's right, this world even has immortal cultivators, so what are the feudal superstitions concerned about?

"Young Master Li." Luo Shiyu's body shook slightly and was about to get up.

Li Nianfan didn't want to be greedy for merit, and said, "Huang Huang, Concubine Zhong, Miss Shiyu has just woken up, it's not advisable to move too much, you need to rest well, we'll leave now."

Luo Huang hurriedly greeted him and said sincerely: "I really want to thank Young Master Li today. I can't repay this great kindness. We will come to the door to thank you another day."

He was telling the truth, and he really didn't know how to thank the master.

"You're too polite, how can I refuse to help me in this kind of thing, say thank you or not, it's too outrageous." Li Nianfan laughed, and then said: "Okay, we should go."

"Hey, hey, Mr. Li, walk slowly, I'll see you off." Luo Huang was moved to tears, and quickly wiped it with his hands, but couldn't stop nodding.

How can we be, the masters are so kind to us!

Gu Xirou, Ziye and others also all looked at Li Nianfan with complicated thoughts.

But for any boss, who doesn't regard life as grass, and all saints are ants, this sentence is not a lie, no one will care about the life and death of a group of ants, but the masters are different.

Even if others are in the mortal world, they seem to be mortals, but in fact they still regard other people as ants. Most of them play in the world, but the masters are different. He really treats people equally, and his state of mind is probably already detached.

Mortal enlightenment, such a state of mind.

This is the real boss!

Even the legendary sage will definitely be inferior in front of the masters!

We are fortunate enough to be the chess pieces of the masters, this is really a blessing that has been cultivated for all ages!

The others naturally followed Li Nianfan and said, "Huang Huang, we should go too."

Luo Huang respectfully sent each other all the way, and sent them all the way to the door of Qianlongxianchao before giving up, "Thank you all, and walk slowly all the way."