Chapter 495 Bloodline Recorded in History Books
"I think the Five Elders are most likely coming for these corpses." Sima Changkong said in a deep voice.
"Corpses? What do they want these corpses for?" Li Fan was a little shocked when he didn't expect that there might be many corpses of ancient monks buried under the Wanxian Island where he lived every day. At the same time, facing Sima Changkong's answer, he was a little puzzled.
"This is not what I can know. Maybe the Five Elders can resurrect the dead? If those original Dharma transmitters wake up and see the current situation of the Wanxian League, I'm afraid they will rush directly into the Wanxian League headquarters and fight them to the death." Sima Changkong sneered.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, be careful with your words." Li Fan did not respond, but changed the subject.
"The changes in the mountains and seas, the first person to spread the law, the origin of Wanxian Island..."
"All of these are extremely secretive. Based on my understanding of the current cultivators, I am afraid that those immortals who have reached the state of transformation may not be as familiar with all the secrets as you do."
"What is your origin?" Li Fan asked with some curiosity.
"What origin can I have? I am just an ordinary cultivator." Sima Changkong said disapprovingly.
Seeing Li Fan's face full of disbelief, Sima Changkong said proudly: "So that you know, as long as things happen in this world, they will leave traces."
"It does not mean that erasing the memories of the cultivators can completely bury the truth of history."
Sima Changkong stood up suddenly: "There is nothing that cannot be told to others. To be honest with you, I, Sima Changkong, am a historian!"
After saying this, the blood and qi in his body seemed to circulate violently.
Li Fan, who practiced the Creation Furnace Skill and was very familiar with the power of blood and qi, was surprised to find that the power of blood and qi in Sima Changkong's body was extremely mixed.
Some were very vigorous, like a baby that had just been born.
But some were quite old, as if they had existed for thousands or tens of thousands of years.
The power of blood and qi gushed out of Sima Changkong's body, forming a spectacular blood-red river above his head.
Li Fan looked carefully, and in each red drop of blood, there were countless images and sounds flashing.
The higher you go, the older the time of recording the images.
The blood-red river was magnificent and vast, and the amount of information recorded was so much that even with Li Fan's current soul strength, he felt a little dizzy after observing it for a while.
He couldn't help but be shocked and put away his gaze.
Seeing Li Fan's performance, Sima Changkong slowly put away the strange image outside his body.
He said slowly: "This is the [Blood History Book], which was practiced and compiled by our Sima family for generations."
"Since our ancestor Sima Pei created this [Blood History] technique, our Sima family has taken it as our responsibility to record the history of the Xuanhuang Realm in detail."
"Even if I die, I will not regret it. It has been passed down for 56 generations."
"Fifty-six generations?" Li Fan was slightly stunned and was about to ask.
But he heard Sima Changkong nod and said: "Yes, although practicing [Blood History] will shorten your lifespan to the same level as ordinary people, our Sima family has never retreated."
"What is there to fear about death? As long as there are descendants of our Sima family alive, the [Blood History Book] will automatically find a suitable host to inherit and awaken, and continue the great cause of writing history."
Sima Changkong said with a righteous face.
Li Fan heard it and couldn't help but stand in awe.
For historians, Li Fan probably admired them.
When he was still the Grand Master of Daxuan and did whatever he wanted, all the civil and military officials in the court were prostrated under his tyranny and dared not say a word of opposition.
Only the historians of Daxuan were not afraid of his butcher knife.
Even if they threatened the lives of their entire clan, these people had to record in the history books that Li Fan had caused chaos in the court and oppressed the queen mother.
When Li Fan killed some people and found that the later ones were still the same, he just let it go.
Unexpectedly, there were still historians in the Xuanhuang Realm.
While respecting them, Li Fan was also slightly moved.
Many histories of the Xuanhuang Realm are hidden in the mist.
Some of them were even deliberately hidden. It is simply a foolish dream to want to find out what happened in history by just looking up the classics.
But with Sima Changkong, a living history book, it is very different.
Li Fan deeply realized the importance of the cultivator in front of him and took the initiative to chat with him again.
Sima Changkong was also quite straightforward. After getting to know Li Fan, he was open about everything he knew.
Li Fan also gradually learned that although the Sima family could record history through blood history books.
But the Xuanhuang Realm was extremely vast. How could one person know everything about the world?
So the Sima family also mastered the magical power of [Blood Splitting Incarnation], which could separate a part of the blood and create an avatar.
With so many avatars, traveling all over the place, they could record history as detailed and true as possible.
It was precisely because of this that the Sima family's life span was generally not very long.
The long river of blood recorded countless information about the Xuanhuang Realm in the past.
In order to prevent accidents from happening and causing the hard work of dozens of generations to go to waste.
The ancestors of the Sima family worked hard and created the secret method of [One is All].
As mentioned earlier, as long as the Sima family blood is still circulating in the world, the blood history books will never be cut off.
Li Fan asked about the definition of "Sima family blood".
Sima Changkong smiled proudly.
As long as the ancestors had the blood of the Sima family, no matter how thin it was, it could be re-materialized in the blood history books.
Over thousands of years, the descendants of the Sima family were all over the Xuanhuang Realm.
It can be said that as long as all the mortals in the Xuanhuang Realm are not slaughtered.
It is impossible to completely eliminate blood history books.
"The Sima family is really extraordinary! Good methods and magical powers!" Li Fan couldn't help but praise after hearing this.
Li Fan asked Sima Changkong for a communication talisman and solemnly kept it in the storage ring.
"Fellow Daoist Sima, we must keep in touch in the future." Li Fan enthusiastically chatted with the historian of the world of immortality for a long time before finally leaving reluctantly.
When the clone returns to the old site of Wanxian Island. I, who was far away in Shi Linzhou, discovered that the communication talisman issued by the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance was flashing continuously.
Li Fan couldn't help but feel a little strange, because normally, this talisman would only be used when the monks in the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance system contact each other.
Now that Wanxian Island has been kidnapped by the Five Elders Association, the entire administrative system of Cong Yunhai has been wiped out in one fell swoop.
At this time, who would contact me in this way?
With this doubt, Li Fan took out the communication talisman and sensed it.
After a moment, his face looked a little strange.
"I was ordered to act as the island owner of Wanxian Island and be responsible for the rebuilding of Congyun Sea Fairy City."
"The location is right above the former Ten Thousand Immortals Island."
"Implement it immediately without any mistakes."
Li Fan looked at it several times in a row, and then he was sure that the other party was not joking on him.