Chapter 940: His Heart Is Greedy

The figure, which was a little blurry, became clear in an instant.

An old man with white hair and a "Fa" character engraved on his forehead suddenly appeared in front of the Holy Embryo Li Fan.

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

"How many Hedao monks are helpless after seeing this, and you, a little Yuanying, dare to speak so arrogantly?"

The old man looked at Li Fan with a gloomy face, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The Holy Embryo Li Fan was not afraid, and shrugged: "What if? Anyway, you don't have any better way, right?"

This fearless look made the old man hesitate.

After a brief investigation of the background of the monk in front of him who looked extremely arrogant, he felt a little unusual.

Because this person's background is too clean and simple!

It's like he appeared out of thin air and important information was deliberately concealed!

In this case, this person is either the clone of some big shot, or a spy from the Five Elders Association...

"But this kid is indeed only at the Nascent Soul stage. He can't turn the tables anyway."

"And the situation can't get any worse anyway..."

After thinking for a moment, the white-haired old man snorted coldly: "Follow me!"

As he spoke, the Holy Embryo Li Fan only felt a flash in front of his eyes.

He appeared in the space where Yan Fajue was originally.

Unlike what he had seen before, the huge sphere composed of countless characters that was constantly changing seemed to be rusted at this time, and it was moving and changing extremely slowly.

And under the sphere, Yan Fajue little Lolita was also sleeping on the long wooden table.

There were three cultivators standing in the distance, looking at Yan Fajue, all with worried expressions.

Noticing that the white-haired old man brought the Holy Embryo Li Fan, they just glanced at him and didn't ask much.

Then he quickly refocused his attention on the character light ball that was about to stop working.

It seemed to be entangled with some strange power. When Li Fan's consciousness approached it, he felt that the surrounding scenes seemed to be fast-forwarded a thousand times.

When Li Fan decisively retracted his consciousness, he found that in that short moment, almost an incense stick of time had passed in reality.

Li Fan realized that it was not that the speed of time around him had increased. Instead, his own thinking speed was extremely slowed down and almost stagnated.

"How could it become like this?" Saint fetus Li Fan couldn't help but frown slightly, and asked the white-haired old man in a voice transmission, "Is it because this place was invaded by thieves, which led to..."

This is a rather severe accusation. The white-haired old man's face changed slightly, and he interrupted Li Fan: "Don't talk nonsense."

"The cultivators who have had contact with Yan Fajue during this period have already investigated it clearly, and all suspects have been ruled out. In fact, Yan Fajue's abnormality has appeared inexplicably since the day when our Immortal Alliance went to war with the Five Elders."

When Li Fan heard this, the picture of the five Dharma images pulling the white giant net and distorting the principles of heaven and earth in the territory of the Five Elders instantly appeared in his mind.

"Yan Fajue is a wonder of the Xuanhuang Realm, and also represents a principle of heaven and earth."

"Could it be that he was accidentally injured in the process?"

Li Fan could think of this reason at the first time, so it was impossible for the Dharma Guardian Hall not to think of it.

"The principle of the law of derivation itself has not been affected. We have confirmed it repeatedly." The white-haired old man looked at Li Fan's thoughtful expression and said faintly.

"Isn't it this reason..." Li Fan nodded and refocused his eyes on the character sphere.

The strange power that enveloped it was like a barrier formed outside the light ball. It isolated all possible temptations from the outside world.

Li Fan pondered for a moment, and once again separated a wisp of consciousness and flew into it.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of direct contact with the body of the derivation of the law is absolutely prohibited.

However, at this moment, the derivation of the law is broken, and as an attempt at "treatment", no one came out to stop it.

As the consciousness continued to approach the huge light ball, the surrounding picture became still again.

Regardless, continue to fly towards the sphere.

In the induction of the consciousness, the space gradually became distorted and twisted.

The sphere full of characters also stretched out and became a plane.

It was like a piece of white paper from the sky to the ground, with countless characters on the paper, constantly flashing and changing.

From the perspective of the divine consciousness, there seemed to be nothing unusual about the speed at which Yan Fajue deduced the technique.

However, this was because the divine consciousness's own thinking speed was also slowed down, and the two sides fell into the same level.

"Could it be that the distortion caused it?"

The divine consciousness quickly patrolled along the surface of the paper, and simply outlined the current overall picture of Yan Fajue.

"[Record of the Heavenly Patcher] can cure the world's illness."

"Yan Fajue is the embodiment of the world's laws. As long as the corresponding symptoms are found..."

"First of all, we must determine whether the cause of such an abnormality is an external factor or Yan Fajue's own reasons."

The divine consciousness checked again carefully.

For the "diseases" in the world of cultivation, the Record of the Heavenly Patcher has its own set of "look, listen, ask, and feel" techniques.

Corresponding to people getting sick, if the world gets sick, there will naturally be various abnormal signs.

Under the divine consciousness scan, some clues were indeed found.

"Greed is unstoppable, ignorance arises from the heart..."

The divine consciousness understood, and after repeatedly confirming the diagnosis results, it dissipated on its own.

Outside the light ball, in the vast dark space.

Saint Fetus Li Fan has been standing still for seven days and seven nights.

The white-haired old man also knew that he was observing the situation inside the light ball of the law, so he didn't care about him.

He just discussed the solution with the other three monks.

"It can be delayed for another month at most."

"If it doesn't work, let's go and ask the [Heavenly Doctor] as soon as possible."

"It's easy to say. If I could invite him, I would have gone there long ago. The Heavenly Doctor's whereabouts are erratic, and it is very difficult to contact him. Moreover, this person acts according to his own preferences, and he doesn't even give the face of the Dharma Transmitter."

...

The three of them discussed for a while, and their brows were still furrowed.

The Holy Fetus Li Fan woke up slowly.

Feeling the information from the divine consciousness, he nodded secretly in his heart. Then he slightly set his sights on the little Lolita of the law who seemed to be sleeping.

"How is it, did you gain anything?" The white-haired old man didn't have much hope in his heart, but just asked casually.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Fetus Li Fan nodded: "It's almost there. But it still needs to be confirmed."

"It's not obvious, but it's correct... huh?" The white-haired old man looked at the Holy Fetus suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief.

"What did you just say? What do you mean by almost there?"

The old man's abnormal behavior instantly attracted the attention of the other three Dharma Guardian monks.

His figure flashed, and in a blink of an eye, he surrounded the Holy Fetus.

"Boy, it doesn't matter if you don't have the ability. Don't talk nonsense..."