My Simulated Road to Immortality-Chapter 1730 - 1418

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Chapter 1730 -1418

The Dharma Transmitter, the Mirror Handler, the Illusionary Sage, the three actual rulers of the Alliance of Thousands of Immortals, have all been subjugated by Li Fan. The Alliance of Thousands of Immortals has quietly changed hands.

Sensing the Dharma Transmission and Celestial Doctor still racing through the Star Sea, Li Fan smiled slightly.

In the face of absolute power suppression, so-called plans and backup measures are all nonsense.

Li Fan did not intend to display his identity as the new master of the Alliance of Thousands of Immortals.

All affairs of the Immortal Alliance remained unchanged. The Imitation Jing Xuan continued methodically maintaining the balance of the Alliance of Thousands of Immortals.

Li Fan first ordered someone to bring over the cultivator named Qin Zhuang, who was imprisoned in the deepest part of the Dark Prison.

Previously, Li Fan attempted to use a downgraded Immortal Array to peek into the secrets within Qin Zhuang’s Spirit Consciousness. But he was interfered with invisibly, and failed.

Now that Li Fan had ascended to the Semi-Immortal Stage, he wanted to try again!

Before long, the skeletal-looking Qin Zhuang was brought before Li Fan.

Initially, Qin Zhuang’s expression was somewhat disdainful and mocking.

But upon seeing Li Fan, it became somewhat uncertain and suspicious.

Li Fan did not bother with idle chatter with him, but pointed a finger at Qin Zhuang’s forehead.

Within the Illusion Array, Qin Zhuang’s experiences indeed revealed previously unseen disharmonies.

And occasionally flashed scenes that seemed like Qin Zhuang’s past memories.

“Are you kidding, asking me to go into Oblivion Land? Don’t talk about missions; I, Qin Zhuang, will never go!”

“The ancestor personally ordered? Then I’ll reconsider.”

“Your target this time is to search for a bloodline of the [Holy Merchant] within Oblivion Land. According to the data provided by Elder Supreme Ji, the relatives of that infant all died due to internal power struggles within the Holy Merchant. At their last breath, his parents sent him back to Oblivion Land. If we can find him, we’ll have an excuse to openly intervene in the internal affairs of the Holy Merchant.”

“However, within Oblivion Land, dangers abound. Underneath the ruins, it seems some remnants of past civilization remain. To be on the safe side, we need to do a little processing on your mind. Don’t worry, when you return, everything will be restored as before.”

Within the Illusion Array, a square-faced middle-aged cultivator spoke solemnly to Qin Zhuang. Suddenly, as if realizing something, his gaze abruptly shifted from Qin Zhuang.

And locked eyes, floating through space, with Li Fan outside the Illusion Array.

Just like being touched by frost, Qin Zhuang’s memory instantly began to fade, becoming unclear and filled with doubt.

Li Fan further realized that, despite enduring all the tortures by the Alliance of Thousands of Immortals, Qin Zhuang, who managed to maintain vitality, began to fall into an unpreventable decline.

Both Divine Soul and the body.

“Hmph, it still triggered the Forbidden Formation.”

Finally having a channel to peek into information from beyond the High Wall, how could Li Fan let Qin Zhuang die so easily?

Another finger pointed out.

But this time it was not an Illusion Array, instead it represented the power of the entire Xuanhuang World.

Even though the opponent’s method of stripping vitality was something Li Fan had never seen before—not Divine Technique, not Array Technique.

But sheer force overcomes everything; under such massive infusion of power, sufficient to temporarily sustain Qin Zhuang’s life.

In the Illusion Array, Qin Zhuang’s memory, although changing from colorful to intermittently flickering gray and white.

Nonetheless, continued to unfold.

Li Fan furrowed his brows, swiftly examining.

After seven full days and nights, the memories that could be excavated from Qin Zhuang’s Spirit Consciousness had been exhaustively extracted. No longer having any value, only then did Li Fan abandon the continuation of Qin Zhuang’s life.

Like ash left by fire, Qin Zhuang’s skeletal body transformed into countless gray particles, drifting in the air.

Li Fan keenly perceived that these particles seemed to want to convey some signal to the outside world.

With a flicker of his gaze, he used an Immortal Array to seal it.

After carefully observing for a while, ensuring no accidents occurred, only then did he slowly reminisce about the sights he just experienced.

“Perhaps Qin Zhuang’s memory was already edited. The environment in which he lived from childhood to adulthood knew nothing about the possibility of strongmen arriving from outside.”

“In his worldview, inside the High Wall, the Abyss Star Ocean is in the so-called Oblivion Land.”

“Within Oblivion, the place where the Path-obliterating Calamity once descended. Most regions exist only to have disappeared. Entering, there is no return. Only in the narrow space supported by ruins and walls, can a few traces of life remain.”

“The High Wall in our eyes is their so-called ruins and walls.”

Li Fan pondered silently.

Beyond Oblivion, within the endless starry sky, vitality seems to be thriving. Oblivion Land, as the site where Path-obliterating Calamity once descended, and all cultivators avoid it with fear, far from talk of exploration.

If it weren’t for the ancestor’s order, Qin Zhuang would never risk his life.

In Qin Zhuang’s memory, Li Fan saw the visage of that ancestor.

“It is indeed the Heavenly Sword Sect, Situ Yao.”

“That Elder Supreme Ji…”

Li Fan’s gaze flickered, this person was also an old acquaintance.

He was the cultivator named Ji Zhaoyuan whom he had once possessed within the Heavenly Sword Sect Refining Swords mission of the Fallen Immortal Realm.

“Outside the High Wall, various forces stand together.”

“The place where Qin Zhuang lived is no longer called Heavenly Sword Sect. It’s already renamed [Sword Domain]. And that place which seems to be Jiao Xiuyuan’s hometown, the Holy Merchant…”

“Merchant Immortal Boat?” Li Fan felt somewhat uncertain.

Because, from Qin Zhuang’s memory, the Holy Merchant was the top existence among all forces outside the High Wall.

Various mysterious treasures emerge in abundance, often being able to instantly reverse the situation between major forces.

But for unknown reasons, the Holy Merchant’s communication with the outside world became increasingly infrequent.

Even starting to reclaim previously sold treasures.

This made other forces, eagerly coveting the Holy Merchant’s technology for ages, begin to harbor restless thoughts.

Although many forces rise outside the High Wall.

There is still a consensus among all forces.

The former Immortal Way led to the arrival of Path-obliterating Calamity.

“Must execute the Nameless Immortals?”

Li Fan contemplated.

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“Within Oblivion, the place where Path-obliterating Calamity once descended. Most regions exist only to have disappeared. Entering, there is no return. Only in the narrow space supported by ruins and walls, can a few traces of life remain.”

“The High Wall in our eyes is their so-called ruins and walls.”

Li Fan pondered silently.

Beyond Oblivion, within the endless starry sky, vitality seems to be thriving. Oblivion Land, as the site where Path-obliterating Calamity once descended, and all cultivators avoid it with fear, far from talk of exploration.

If it weren’t for the ancestor’s order, Qin Zhuang would never risk his life.

In Qin Zhuang’s memory, Li Fan saw the visage of that ancestor.

“It is indeed the Heavenly Sword Sect, Situ Yao.”

“That Elder Supreme Ji…”

Li Fan’s gaze flickered, this person was also an old acquaintance.

He was the cultivator named Ji Zhaoyuan whom he had once possessed within the Heavenly Sword Sect Refining Swords mission of the Fallen Immortal Realm.

“Outside the High Wall, various forces stand together.”

“The place where Qin Zhuang lived is no longer called Heavenly Sword Sect. It’s already renamed [Sword Domain]. And that place which seems to be Jiao Xiuyuan’s hometown, the Holy Merchant…”

“Merchant Immortal Boat?” Li Fan felt somewhat uncertain.

Because, from Qin Zhuang’s memory, the Holy Merchant was the top existence among all forces outside the High Wall.

Various mysterious treasures emerge in abundance, often being able to instantly reverse the situation between major forces.

But for unknown reasons, the Holy Merchant’s communication with the outside world became increasingly infrequent.

Even starting to reclaim previously sold treasures.

This made other forces, eagerly coveting the Holy Merchant’s technology for ages, begin to harbor restless thoughts.

Although many forces rise outside the High Wall.

There is still a consensus among all forces.

The former Immortal Way led to the arrival of Path-obliterating Calamity.

“Must execute the Nameless Immortals?”

Li Fan contemplated.