My Longevity Simulation Chapter 208

Xiao Heng rubbed his eyes and looked around in a daze.

The gloomy atmosphere around him made him feel uncomfortable instinctively.

In the distance, five extremely striking and strange white pillars stood slantingly and pierced into the sky.

Xiao Heng looked at the ground under his feet, which was also made of this white material.

"here is…"

Xiao Heng was a little confused.

He remembered that he should be on an uninhabited island, right?

Could it be dreaming?

Xiao Heng pinched himself subconsciously.

"pain!"

The intense pain made Xiao Heng wake up immediately.

"Not a dream?"

Xiao Heng was suddenly frightened.

Shivering, he looked around.

In the distance is a dark and endless void, filled with an ancient atmosphere of vicissitudes.

The ground beneath his feet and the five white pillars in the distance are connected into one.

Floating alone in this space.

Xiao Heng suddenly felt that this place was a little familiar, as if he had seen it before.

After watching it carefully for a while, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

All kinds of details, more and more like.

Suddenly Xiao Heng fell to the ground in shock, trembling all over.

"This is... that white bone jade hand?"

Such a strange thing is beyond Xiao Heng's cognition.

Fear instantly occupied his mind, making him subconsciously hug into a ball, like an ostrich, burying his head in his arms.

But after all, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

After a long time, I saw that there was no other movement in this space.

The curiosity in Xiao Heng's heart gradually overwhelmed the fear.

He got up and carefully explored the space.

The metacarpal bone area where he is currently is relatively open, so there is no need to worry about slipping and falling into the endless void.

Most of the buildings here are in ruins, and it seems that there was an extremely fierce battle that destroyed all the buildings.

Walking through the ruins, after a while, something caught Xiao Heng's attention.

A broken long sword stuck straight on the ground.

The sword was covered in dark red blood.

But when Xiao Heng walked in, he discovered that the long sword first penetrated a skull before nailing it to the ground.

"I don't know how long this place has existed. This sword has been preserved for so long and hasn't been damaged much. It must be a great treasure, right?" Xiao Heng thought, and slowly stepped forward.

Holding the blade with both hands, he slammed it hard.

Pulled out the sword.

However, before Xiao Heng, who was happy, could take a look at this newly acquired treasure, the ground under his feet suddenly shook violently.

"Despicable Ten Thousand Immortals!"

The skull that was stabbed by the long sword unexpectedly let out a roar at this moment and rose into the sky.

Xiao Heng was so frightened that he fell to the ground in an instant.

The long sword in his hand "clanged" and fell to the ground.

It seemed that the sound attracted the attention of the skull, and a jet-black light shot out from the dark eyes, straight to the sword.

"boom!"

The long sword vanished into ashes in an explosion.

And Xiao Heng made a subconscious jump at the moment when the light shot out, avoiding the explosion.

But he was also in a cold sweat.

"Senior, spare your life! Senior, spare your life!" Xiao Heng knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed. He shouted while kowtowing, his eyes fixed on the skull, ready to run away when the situation turned bad.

It seemed that Xiao Heng's shout had an effect.

The voice of the skull became a little puzzled: "Huh? Not the Wanxian League? Where did the little doll come from?"

The skull then flew high into the sky and took a look around.

After a long while, he returned to the same place, and said in a loss: "It turns out that it has been so long..."

Seeing that the skull did not seem hostile, Xiao Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

He tentatively asked: "Senior, where is this? Can you let me go back?"

Skull sneered: "You little doll is really strange. Since you can come in here, you don't know where it is? You still come to ask me?"

Xiao Heng was a little innocent: "Senior, I didn't lie. I really don't know where this is!"

"Humph!"

The skull was full of disbelief, flew close, and made many circles in a row.

With his dark eyes, he looked carefully.

"Huh? There is no trace of the ceremony, how did you get in?" After a long time, as if he had found something, the skull asked in surprise.

"Ah?" Xiao Heng was puzzled by this question.

But soon, he reacted: "Hand bone! I have a hand bone exactly like this one!"

"Senior, is this the inside of the hand bone?"

"Hand bone?"

The head suddenly said: "It turns out that this is the case."

"Little baby, aren't you from the Xuanhuang world?" Skull asked.

"Xuanhuangjie? What is that?" Xiao Heng was a little confused.

"Hehe, it's the world of immortals that is usually called. Little baby, is there a legend of immortals in the world you are in?"

Xiao Heng looked strange, thought about it, but still explained honestly: "Don't hide it from the seniors. The place where I used to be is called the Great Li Dynasty. But not long ago, I and a few people from my hometown were led by a senior immortal cultivator. In the world of immortal cultivation."

"What?" The head seemed a little shocked, and he asked eagerly: "You are in the world of immortal cultivation at the moment? Are there any immortal cultivators from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance around you?"

Xiao Heng shook his head: "The immortal cultivator who took us away from Dali seems to have encountered a cultivator of the Ten Thousand Immortals League. He said that he had committed a crime of treason, and then the two sides fought, and we took the opportunity to escape to a desert island."

"Although the senior immortal cultivator found us later, he unfortunately died."

"Hmph, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals is really doing a lot of evil. But it's just helping mortals return to the world of immortality, and it has even been labeled as a betrayal of the world. I really want to add guilt for nothing!" Skull said with great anger and disdain.

"Little baby, you have to remember, don't let the monks of Wanxianmeng discover the white jade hand bone on your body."

"Otherwise, you will have to worry about your life!"

Skull exhorted.

"How could this be?" Xiao Heng widened his eyes.

"This involves a great being and the grievances between the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance." Skull sighed, and then told Xiao Heng a story.

A long time ago, a true immortal came to the Xuanhuang Realm.

He is kind and benevolent, and he cares about all beings in the world.

He knew the difficulty of cultivation and the suffering of immortality, so he worked tirelessly to teach and teach the principles of cultivation to immortal practitioners all over the world.

Many practitioners benefited from it, and their strength increased by leaps and bounds.

The world of immortality also ushered in an extremely prosperous period of time.

However, when the time that the true immortal stayed in the lower world has reached the limit, it is about to return to the immortal world.

However, he was attacked by a group of cultivators.

This group of people has a high level of cultivation and is not afraid of death.

It even smashed the passage connecting the Immortal Realm and the Xuanhuang Realm, so that the True Immortal had nowhere to escape.

Under the endless turns of consumption, the true immortal's injuries are getting heavier and heavier.

In the end, he still fell into the Xuanhuang Realm.

Although the true immortal is dead, his obsession is unstoppable.

Before he fell, he took one last look at Xuanhuangjie.

All the sights and things in the world were recorded by him. Then the true immortal obsession persisted for a long time, and after a thousand years of evolution, a huge world of consciousness was formed.

Fallen Immortal Realm.

And the group of monks who attacked the true immortals back then was the original Wanxian Alliance.

The amount of information in this story was too large, and it took Xiao Heng a long time to digest it.

"Senior, why is the Ten Thousand Immortals attacking the true immortals?" Xiao Heng asked.

"Why? Of course it's for the sake of profit! True immortals come from the upper realm, and there are countless immortal weapons on their bodies."

"Getting any one of them is a great fortune."

"Let's just say that the foundation of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, the Sky Profound Mirror, is one of the immortal artifacts that true immortals carried with them in the past."

"It has infinite uses."

Skull's tone was full of resentment towards Wanxian League, he explained.

Afterwards, he introduced Xiao Heng about the mystery of the Sky Profound Mirror.

Where has Xiao Heng seen such treasures, his eyes glow.

After that, he couldn't help but said fiercely: "Wan Xianmeng is really despicable!"

After a while, Xiao Heng asked again, "Then who are you, senior? How did you become like this?"

The skull was silent for a long time, seemingly lost in memories.

Then he said slowly: "Not all immortal cultivators are as maddened as the original Wanxian League."

"There are also many monks, who are blessed by the real immortals, and are extremely grateful and in awe of the real immortals."

"After hearing the news that Zhenxian was attacked by Wanxian League, they were heartbroken and vowed to take revenge for Zhenxian."

"They spontaneously formed the [Fu Xian] organization to fight against the Wan Xian League."

"It's a pity that the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance is powerful, and Fuxian is far behind."

"After thousands of years of annihilation, the number of restored immortals is getting smaller and smaller. Now, I am the only one left alive."

In the words of the skull, there is an endless tragic atmosphere.

Xiao Heng, who had a strong sense of justice, could not help but be infected by it, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Senior..." He wanted to comfort a few words, but was interrupted by the skull.

"Haha, the old man doesn't need you to be pitiful!"

"Before, the old man only had consciousness left, and he lived in this fissure in the Fallen Immortal Realm, and Fuxian has no successor anymore."

"I don't want the sky to be endless and I [Fu Xian] will send you to this old man!" A faint light shot out from the eye socket of the skull, covering Xiao Heng.

"You doll, you are a rare practice genius that you can't see in a thousand years. It's really good to join us [Fu Xian] and take over the banner of fighting the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance!"

After speaking, Xiao Heng noticed a storage ring in his hand.

At the same time, there was a lot of information in his mind instantly.

Most of them are common sense required for cultivation, and even include a practice called [Dinghai Divine Sword].

The skull withdrew the dim light and said slowly: "I have taught you all the knowledge from the previous practice, which is enough for you to safely cultivate to the Golden Core Stage."

"However, remember, you must be careful to hide yourself and don't expose yourself. The Immortal Immortal from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance has an unfathomable cultivation base. Thousands of years have passed, and his strength is probably not under the true immortal back then."

Xiao Heng's expression turned solemn. But then he asked embarrassedly: "Senior, I am so young and alone, to let me fight the Wanxian League. Is it a bit..."

Skull scolded: "Stupid! You can recruit people! If you meet any talented companions, you can pull them to join us [Fuxian]. We have been silent for thousands of years, and it is the time when fresh blood is needed to join us. ."

"Just make sure that the other party is a trustworthy person and can't mix into the spies of the Wanxian League."

Xiao Heng was a little surprised when he heard the words: "That's really great!"

The skull said again: "I've spent too much energy for you to teach me. I'm about to fall into a deep sleep."

"In the future, the matter of [Fu Xian] will be handed over to you."

"If there is a new member, you can take him to the middle phalanx."

"There is an altar there, which is the treasure of our [Fu Xian]. You can get exercises and items through prayer."

"However, the altar has a spirit and will only respond to reasonable requests. You will know the specifics when you use them."

The voice of the bones is getting weaker and weaker, but it keeps explaining some precautions.

"Senior, how long will it take you to wake up from a deep sleep?" Xiao Heng asked with concern.

"Hehe, this may not be the case. I was originally a dead person, but I only survived by relying on a wisp of obsession."

"It's possible to wake up in a year and a half, or it's possible to never wake up again."

"However, if you have the will. If you have the ability in the future, you can collect the strange foundation-building artifacts for me after the monk's death. This thing has lost the wonder of the world and is useless to others. But it will help my recovery."

Skull said slowly.

Xiao Heng nodded again and again and took it to heart.

"Remember, there is one more point. If you sense that my breath has completely disappeared, it means that this place is likely to be exposed. Immediately destroy the hand bones and never come in here again." Skull urged again.

"Okay, that's it." The skull seemed so weakened that it couldn't hold up any longer.

"Senior!" When the skull was about to fall into a deep sleep, Xiao Heng hesitated for a moment, but still asked the question in his heart.

"You haven't told me your name yet?"

"...You don't deserve to know my name right now. You'll know when you can really take on the burden of Fuxian in the future."

After saying this, the skull was illusory and disappeared into the darkness.

"Senior? Senior?" Xiao Heng called several times, but no one answered.

With a regretful sigh, Xiao Heng took out a silver necklace from the storage ring while looking at the empty area around him.

According to the method taught by the predecessors, the heart felt, and the silver necklace emitted a burst of brilliance.

Then Xiao Heng's eyes darkened, and after a while, he had returned to the desert island flying boat.

The surrounding partners are still soundly asleep, and everything just now seemed to be a dream.

But the extra ring in his hand, and the necklace hanging on his chest.

Xiao Heng was reminded that this was not a dream.

The young Xiao Heng had to bear a burden that he should not bear at such a young age.

Exhausted, he fell into a deep sleep after a while.

Early the next morning, he woke up before everyone else. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

When I came to the beach alone, I recalled the exercises taught by Senior Skull, closed my eyes and sensed the surrounding spiritual energy, and practiced quietly.

After a short while, Ye Feipeng, who couldn't find Xiao Heng after waking up, noticed the fluctuation of spiritual energy by the sea and came over.

He looked at Xiao Heng who was meditating with his eyes closed, but he didn't notice anything at first.

When he approached, Xiao Heng suddenly opened his eyes, and a light blue, faintly formed water sword suddenly appeared.

The guard was in front of Xiao Heng, and the sword pointed directly at Ye Feipeng, and then he was about to launch a deadly attack.

Ye Feipeng stumbled and fell to the ground as if he had seen a ghost.

Pointing at Xiao Heng with his finger, his body trembled, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

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