My Simulated Longevity

Chapter 482 A Year Has Passed in a Flash

Just when the monks of the Divine Pen Sect were in despair, something happened that made them even more angry.

The sect leader Chu Youhong actually ignored the lives of the disciples in the sect, took the treasure [Painting Heaven Brush] and many collections in the sect's treasury, and broke through the air directly.

Although it attracted a lot of firepower from the Dianhua Sect to a certain extent, as the leader of a sect, he was so irresponsible.

It really made the monks of the Divine Pen Sect who were still alive and fighting desperately feel extremely resentful.

If the opponent was not also ruthless and left no one alive, I am afraid they would surrender on the spot and join the Dianhua Sect in turn.

In this battle, except for Chu Youhong and a few lucky people who escaped, almost all the people in the Divine Pen Sect died.

Although the Dianhua Sect failed to successfully snatch the Painting Heaven Brush, it also annexed a large area of ​​land and resources from the Divine Pen Sect, and its strength increased greatly. It became one of the most famous sects in the surrounding area.

And Chu Youhong seemed to have completely disappeared from the world with the Painting Heaven Brush.

Twenty years later, a surviving cultivator of the Divine Pen Sect ran into Chu Youhong and angrily asked him why he had fled alone without caring about the lives of his disciples.

Chu Youhong showed no shame and said something that has been passed down in the history of Xuanhuang Realm.

"It doesn't matter if you all die."

"As long as I'm alive, the Divine Pen Sect will still be there."

"Before my master died, he gave me the Divine Pen Sect, and I must not let it be destroyed in my hands."

Chu Youhong said it as a matter of course.

The cultivator was dumbfounded when he heard this. He wanted to refute, but he opened his mouth and said nothing.

He also forgot about the revenge he had decided to fight to the death, and just let Chu Youhong leave in a daze.

Because this remark was too outrageous, it quickly spread in the cultivation world at that time.

Some people laughed at him, while others suddenly realized it and regarded it as a wise saying.

There were even people who couldn't stand Chu Youhong's behavior and wanted to teach him a lesson in person.

But after this incident, this person seemed to have disappeared from the world, and no one saw him again.

It was not until the great catastrophe of heaven and earth came that the Dianhua Sect collapsed overnight.

Some people suspected that it might be his handiwork.

"Putting the public interest above private interests is indeed an act that ordinary people cannot understand."

Li Fan couldn't help but sigh after savoring it carefully.

"Perhaps the Dianhua Sect spy had already achieved the position of the eldest brother, but still chose to rebel and seize it by force, that's the reason."

"Recognizing the true face of my master, I feel that it will be a long time before I can inherit the Huatian Pen through normal channels. I had no choice but to resort to this last resort."

"When I met such a strange thing, there is really no better way."

Li Fan shook his head slightly and searched for the word [Nanming].

He did find some fragmentary information about the "Nanming Demon Mountain".

But when he wanted to check further, he found that his authority level was insufficient.

"Monster Mountain..."

"It seems to have something to do with the remaining monsters in the world."

Li Fan's eyes flashed, and he took note of it for the time being.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye it was the 10th year of anchoring.

This year, except for the occasional minor frictions between the border states and the Five Elders, the rest of the states were safe and sound.

The same was true for Cong Yunhai.

As a special deacon of the martial arts hall, Li Fan did not have to perform specific tasks.

He only needed to take time to drink tea at the martial arts hall and report in.

If he really didn't have time, he could also spend some contribution points and entrust other cultivators to do it on his behalf.

So he lived a rather leisurely life.

After handing over the 15 million contribution points raised for the third time, including the principal and interest, a total of 23 million contribution points to He Zhenghao.

He Zhenghao looked at the astronomical contribution points and was stunned on the spot.

It took more than half a day before he came back to his senses with red eyes.

In that moment just now, He Zhenghao inevitably had the idea of ​​​​taking the money and running away privately.

However, when he thought of the owners of these contribution points, he suddenly woke up.

Unless he defected directly to the Five Elders Association, he would have no chance to spend them.

He Zhenghao, who had regained his sanity, began to contact all the people who had participated in the investment and returned the contribution points one by one.

The monks who benefited were overjoyed.

But what He Zhenghao said next made them feel a little annoyed and disappointed.

"Because of force majeure, Master Li's fundraising plan has to be suspended."

He Zhenghao sighed slightly and said, "Everyone, please go back! When the rumors are over, Master Li decides to start fundraising again, and I will notify everyone."

This statement was ambiguous.

But the more such half-clear words are, the easier it is to evoke people's unwarranted associations.

Force majeure? Rumors over?

This Master Li can even kill Yuanying monks with money.

Now he is forced to stop fundraising out of helplessness.

"It must have affected someone's interests. Hiss..."

The monks present all showed expressions of realization, and after exchanging glances, they all kept silent.

While feeling angry that they could not get rich by taking advantage of the situation, they also felt sorry for Li Fan.

"When everything returns to normal, please notify me first."

They all said this to He Zhenghao in private.

Having received many gifts and made a small fortune, He Zhenghao naturally agreed.

Li Fan stopped collecting contribution points this time because the total amount of contribution points expanded too quickly and was out of control. He wanted to slow down for a while.

But he did receive a reminder from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.

"Well, let's whet their appetite first. We'll restart the plan before the red flames burn the sea."

Li Fan didn't care much about this matter.

When the cultivators who benefited from the fourth investment began to spend their contribution points and improve their strength.

A stream of feedback on cultivation appeared in Li Fan's Dantian like a hundred rivers converging into the sea.

Even without practicing, his cultivation was increasing steadily every day.

Not to mention that Li Fan's dual blessing of Qiling and Wudao Dan almost never stopped.

In just one year, it was equivalent to decades of hard work for ordinary cultivators.

Li Fan felt that his golden elixir was in sight, and he was afraid that he would be ready to form a baby soon.

This year, he went to Shenhua Island every three months to extract some Kunpeng blood from Ye Feipeng for research.

The understanding of Kunpeng's bloodline power gradually deepened.

On the way, Li Fan entered the Meteorite Fairyland again.

Xu Ke was commissioned by Lu Ya to send a wooden box to the South Sea.

This wooden box is extremely important, and it is sealed with several different powers.

Li Fan even sensed the breath from the immortal beast emperor Sanmo.

So next, Li Fan and Xu Ke traveled together on the Qingluan Bird.

The South Sea seems to be very far away from the Beast Taming Sect.

Until the time ran out, they had not reached the destination.

This trip to the Meteorite Fairyland had to be hastily abandoned.

In this way, time came to the 11th year of anchoring.

This year, the long-forgotten Yunshui Tiangong will reappear in the world.

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