My Longevity Simulation Chapter 121

When the cultivators heard Li Fan's words, they were stunned at first, and then there was an uproar, with mixed reactions.

Some were full of disdain and mocked loudly: "Where is the little qi-refining cultivator talking nonsense here?"

"That's right, let people disperse. Why don't you disperse yourself?"

Some were thoughtful: "Could it be that fellow Daoist means that the monster holding a wooden stick is only aimed at cultivators, not mortals?"

"Although it sounds a bit incredible, it's not impossible. The scene here is somewhat similar to the weirdness in the ruins of the sect."

This statement resonated with many monks.

"Seeing that the green ox pulls the cart into the Yunshui Temple, there is not much time left for us. You can really give it a try."

"But that wooden stick is really powerful. Maybe it's because of our cultivation that we can save our lives. If we lose our skill and become mortals, we might be beaten to death by a stick."

"Hey, what this fellow Daoist said is not without reason."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, but for a while, no one dared to come forward and try.

After hesitating, a red-haired cultivator seemed a little bit unbearable. He roared and looked at everyone unhappily: "What is there to be tangled up in, isn't it just scattered practice! Anyway, there is the "Tai Shang Yuan Zhen Jing", and it will be repaired soon. I'll come!"

With that said, he flew and landed in front of the thatched hut. Afterwards, the "Tai Shang Primordial Classic" started to run, but in just a moment, all the cultivation bases disappeared, and he became a mortal.

Li Fan's heart moved, and Wu Xiang's murderous intention immediately locked him.

The red-haired cultivator was a little careless before, but now facing the tall and fierce monster with the body of a mortal, he couldn't help but become nervous.

He swallowed and moved forward little by little.

The eyes of everyone present were now focused on him. For a moment, the surroundings were silent.

Slowly approaching the thatched hut, the mouthless monster still turned a blind eye to him. The wooden stick monster stared at him for a long time and looked at him for a long time. The wooden stick in his hand was raised several times, but it never fell down.

Just like that, the red-haired man came to the door of the thatched cottage without any danger.

The faint sound of reading books in the house suddenly stopped.

The door slammed open, and an old voice came from inside.

"come in!"

The red-haired man looked happy and strode into the house.

The door of the house was closed, and the two gods of the door were still guarding the door.

And the surroundings of the green ox pulling the cart suddenly became as lively as a vegetable market.

"Really successful?!"

"This little qi refiner... no no no, this fellow Taoist is really smart, I don't know what to call him?"

"Damn it, give Liu Zhi a head start. No, I'll go in as well!"

Of course, many cultivators remained calm: "No hurry, wait for Liu Zhi to come out and see what the chance is in this thatched hut."

"That's right, he's a mortal now anyway. He can't run if he wants to."

There was chaos all around, but Li Fan frowned and stared at the thatched cottage.

Because, the moment Liu Zhi entered the house, the phaseless murderous intent that locked him was ineffective.

This has never happened since Li Fan realized this magical power.

There is no murderous intention, and it is used by pseudo destiny. In every situation, it is always beneficial.

And now...

The one in this thatched hut may be a rather terrifying being.

The other cultivators did not have this concern of Li Fan, and five qi-cultivating cultivators rushed to enter the thatched cottage one after another.

As for the Foundation Establishment cultivators, they are still cautiously watching.

There was no change in the thatched cottage, only the sound of reading, which seemed to have remained unchanged for thousands of years, reverberated in the hearts of everyone.

The voice seemed to be a little clearer than when I first heard it. But still can not hear the real, can not distinguish the specific content.

Although the monks were anxious and impatient, they could only choose to wait patiently.

the next morning.

Without anyone noticing, the six people who entered yesterday all suddenly appeared in the open space outside the thatched cottage.

Lying all over the place, but the breath is still there, it seems that he just fell into a deep sleep.

"Wait, haven't they all turned into mortals? Why are they all restored now?"

Soon, a cultivator noticed something was wrong.

"It's not just that their cultivation bases are completely restored, it seems that their cultivation bases are all a little higher than before?"

"That's right, before this Liu Zhi was in the early stage of qi refining. Only one night has passed, and now it is in the middle stage of qi refining!"

"This person in the middle stage of qi refining has also broken through to the late stage of qi refining!"

"The one in the late stage of Qi refining didn't have a breakthrough. However, the breath has also consolidated a lot, and there are always benefits."

Amid the exclamations of everyone, the eyes that looked at the thatched cottage were completely different.

Chance, great chance!

How much resources and time can be saved by forcibly improving a small realm indiscriminately!

The higher the cultivation base, the higher the value!

Impatient, the monks woke up the six people and asked about what happened in the thatched hut yesterday.

The six people said the same thing, but it caused everyone present to look at each other in dismay.

"Just read a book in there for a day?"

"A wooden slip with a scroll floating in the air is teaching?"

"Can't remember what you read?"

It's a bit weird indeed~www.mtlnovel.com~ but it shouldn't lie.

Opportunity lay ahead, and after hesitating for a moment, the numerous qi-cultivating cultivators present all turned into energy and entered the room.

Chen Anzheng was about to step forward and looked back at Li Fan, but seeing that he didn't move, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

He asked humbly, "Fellow Daoist Li, is there anything strange here?"

Li Dan shook his head: "There shouldn't be any problem. But I'm in the late stage of qi refining, and the opportunities here are of little use to me. Fellow Daoists can go in by themselves, don't worry about me. I'll observe for a while."

Chen An hesitated for a moment, but still bowed his hands to Li Fan, and then entered the thatched hut.

And the foundation-building cultivators still haven't moved.

Zhou Ningchang explained the reason to Li Fan.

It turned out that a monk with a cultivation base above the foundation establishment can disperse his cultivation base through the "Tai Shang Primordial True Scripture", but his own Dao base is still there, between the virtual and the real, and will not be removed.

What he hesitated about was not knowing whether he would be regarded as a mortal, so everyone was watching.

After waiting for a long time, there was finally a cultivator who could not hold back.

Try first.

After the cultivation base dissipated, there was no accident, and he was able to safely enter the thatched hut.

So all the foundation-building cultivators were overjoyed, and they all followed in.

Even the only real Jin Dan in the field could not resist the temptation.

As for the six cultivators who had entered yesterday, they were still thinking of repeating their old tricks and raising a small realm.

Unsurprisingly, he was directly beaten by a stick.

So they left one after another, wanting to bring their relatives and friends here before the green ox pulled the cart into the Yunshui Temple.

Soon, outside the thatched hut, only Li Fan was left.

Chapter end