Chapter 566: Boiling Wine and Discussing Ancient History

Chapter 562: Boiling Wine and Discussing Ancient History

“Counterattacking the Immortal Cultivation World ah ……”

Sima Changkong’s eyes narrowed slightly as if he was recalling something.

After a moment, he slowly said, “When this matter is brought up nowadays, cultivators mostly refer to it as a farce. But in reality, the scale of the Small World Alliance is more than just a farce.”

“Otherwise, why would even the always hostile Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the Five Elders Association join forces?”

A faintly imperceptible light flashed in Li Fan’s eyes as he came forward and asked in a vague tone, “Joint? Just to deal with the Small World Alliance?”

“Fellow Daoist Sima can’t be remembering it wrong, right? Didn’t you say that those in these small worlds are all banished mortals?”

“How could my generation of cultivators be so overwhelmed by dealing with this group of ants? Furthermore, we still have the Everlasting Heavenly Father oppressing the world. Can they really win against us?”

Sima Changkong didn’t get angry when he saw Li Fan’s face full of disbelief.

Instead, he smiled faintly and flicked his fingers, and a drop of blood flew between the two of them.

The drop of blood was like a living thing, stalled in the air, and afterward wriggled and stretched in all directions up and down.

It turned into a canvas composed of blood mist.

On the canvas, a shocking scene appeared one after another.

The party fighting should be the Xuan Huang Realm’s cultivators.

However, the other side, which was equally capable of flying through the sky, was clearly not any mortal either.

Although their means of combat were different, they were able to fight the cultivators back and forth.

There are all flesh, hard against the cultivator flying sword daofa attack. Deception close to the front, bare hands and empty fists on the cultivators torn to pieces.

There are also located in the rear, remote control of a channel of strange energy, from the sky, locked cultivators, targeted strikes.

What’s more, there are those that don’t have a human form, but are just transparent white human skin molds. Floating, wandering in the center of the battlefield. There are seriously injured people, they will stick on the whole.

The original is still dying, can not move the group of people, surprisingly in a flash to become alive again.

Even if they were missing an arm or a leg, after being attached to the white human skin, they were able to regenerate their broken limbs and regain their strength.

Li Fan stared at the ever-changing scene in the blood screen, and his face slowly became grave.

“Where are our Xuan Huang Realm’s high-ranking cultivators? The Harmonization and Everlasting Habitat powerhouses are just watching us fight with people like this and do nothing about it?” Li Fan’s tone was somewhat indignant.

Sima Changkong shook his head slightly, “Nonetheless, nonetheless. They naturally have their opponents as well.”

“Although at that time, the ancestor was unable to witness the scenes when the strongest fighters fought because of his limited realm. But it is said that our Xuan Huang Realm, too, suffered heavy losses that.”

Sima Changkong sighed, “So much so that in the past five hundred years, both sides were unwilling to start another dispute. The main focus is to recuperate.”

Li Fan could not help but be surprised, “So strong? These people, are they really from a small world?”

“Yes and no.” Sima Changkong summoned the mermaid beast species and poured more for the two of them.

Only then did he continue, “They are nothing more than, pawns controlled by someone.”

“The real mastermind behind this is someone else.”

Li Fan was slightly shocked and came into the spirit, “What do you mean by that?”

“Their origins seem to go back to when the Ancient Cataclysm had just descended. The specifics of how, but the ancestors did not record it.”

“However, based on the fragmented visits after the war, it can be known that they seem to be a group of people who [went and returned].”

Sima Changkong said slowly with a few moments of doubt on his face.

“It’s not just the Xuan Huang Realm Harmonization Cultivators who fought with them who call them traitors, even those who don’t know their identities will naturally feel an incomparable resentment in their hearts the moment they see them.”

“There were even thunderbolts that descended from the heavens during the battle and struck these people.” “They, it seems, are hated by the entire Xuan Huang Realm.”

“Going and returning, traitors ……,” Li Fan sniffed and couldn’t help but fall into deep thought.

From the scene described by Sima Changkong, combined with what he had seen in Senior Sister Zhao’s illusion before, Li Fan could not help but have some guesses.

When the many calamities such as the Dharma Imperishable Cultivation and the Immortal and Mortal Miasma descended in unison, the ten sects of the Immortal Dao, initially, had a plan to unite and ride out the difficulties together.

But then the situation collapsed too quickly, and the clans couldn’t take care of themselves, let alone help each other.

The fate of the great tribulation was different.

Some completely disappeared into the river of history because of the mutual killings of their disciples.

Some blockaded their sects, avoided the world, and lingered on.

But there were also those, like the South Underworld Demon Beast Mountain and the Heavenly Sword Sect, who chose to simply flee the Xuanhuang Realm.

“Just like what Emperor Yi said, the individuals of the clans all have their own choices. Without an absolute leader, it is impossible to act with the same will.”

“It’s only right that cultivators have their own choices.”

“When these people fled, they probably took something with them. So much so that even the Xuan Huang Realm itself, has grown resentful of them.”

“I just don’t know why they went and returned. But to be able to return unharmed from that powerful suction force of the [Immortal Ruins]. Their strength must not be weak either is all.”

Li Fan’s thoughts slowly calmed down as he turned his head to look at Sima Changkong with eyes that blazed even more fiercely.

Worthy of being the historian of the Immortal Cultivation World.

In the past thousand years, most of the many things that had been sealed and forgotten in the history of the Xuan Huang Realm could be found here by Sima Changkong.

Ever since Li Fan returned from the Heavenly Spirit State, in order to avoid the repercussions of the war, he came to this undersea crystal cave of Sima Changkong.

Relying on his previous doppelganger’s familiarity with him, coupled with the fact that Li Fan was already knowledgeable and had many hidden secrets at his fingertips.

So he quickly won his favor.

The two of them were drinking and talking about the past events of the Xuanhuang Realm day after day, so it was a good time.

In order to prevent outsiders from disturbing him, so that he could get more information from Sima Changkong, Li Fan also took the initiative to offer to help him set up concealment and protection formations for this crystal cave.

Seeing that the other party was so enthusiastic, Sima Changkong felt that this person could be a good friend.

The relationship between the two became more and more cordial.

“Peace is temporary, while war, is the eternal topic of history.” Silent for a long time Sima Changkong suddenly sighed, put down the wine glass that had been raised, disillusioned.

“Taoist friend why do you say this ……” Li Fan suddenly woke up.

“The war between the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the Five Elders Association, has officially started?”

Sima Changkong nodded rather heavily, “I don’t know, how many cultivators are going to die in the sand.”

“This is the common sense of heaven and earth, we are not the Everlasting Heavenly Father, how can we resist it? Drink, drink!” Li Fan took the initiative to pour another cup for Sima Changkong and persuaded him.

“Fellow Daoist says the same thing.” Sima Changkong drank it all in one go, swallowing the good wine and his feelings, all together, into his stomach.

Li Fan pulled the conversation elsewhere again.

……

Time rushed by, and in the blink of an eye, a year had passed.

The war between the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the Five Old Men’s Association had reached a white-hot point, but Li Fan was thoroughly staying at Sima Changkong’s residence, and hadn’t left even half a step in a year.

There is also a chapter to be late

(End of chapter)



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