Chapter 1493 The painting scroll attracts the immortals
Although the prehistoric fairyland can be said to be created by Li Fan himself. But compared with the real "God of Creation", there is a significant difference.
The reason why the prehistoric fairyland manifested was that it attracted the power of the infinite sea. And the reason why Li Fan could do this was all thanks to the divine blessing bestowed by Huanzhen.
If there is a god of creation on this continent, it can only be [Huanzhen].
Li Fan is just a person who has the favor of the gods and the power of agency.
He quickly adjusted and corrected his mentality, and Li Fan thought about what he could do with this prehistoric fairyland.
"I originally just wanted to build a facade, but I never thought that with the help of Huanzhen, I really created a fairyland. Not only is it enough to scare the group of true immortals in Shuoxinghai, but even..."
Li Fan's thoughts were instantly focused on the thirteen heavenly marks and the five heaven and earth consciousnesses.
As a huge consciousness body born with the prehistoric fairyland, don't look at them being trained by Li Fan like a house dog. It was just because Li Fan controlled the key reins that could cut off their connection with the Infinite Sea at any time.
As for other people, they were not so easy to talk to.
Tyranny, moodiness, and contempt were the most essential temperaments of these primitive creatures.
"In theory, the actual combat power of each of them should not be weaker than that of the nameless true immortal. But after all, it all depends on instinct, and it is hard to say how much they can actually exert."
"But the number is here. It is more than enough to deal with the group of true immortals in Shuo Xinghai."
Li Fan looked into the distance again, waiting for the bait to be hooked.
Since Wuxian witnessed Li Fan's inadvertent display of strength and the news of his desire to rebuild the Immortal Court fifteen years ago. Shuo Xinghai has fully demonstrated the necessary respect for the strong.
He never asked about Li Fan's absorption of the complete avenue of Shuo Xinghai. He even deliberately relaxed the constraints of the starry sky and the Dao network around the high wall. Let Li Fan's absorption of the avenue be smoother.
Li Fan did not really want to completely drain the Shuo Xinghai Avenue and cause Dao Annihilation to come early. It was just to fill the dry Dao rules in the Dark Star Sea.
After the creation of the Honghuang Immortal Realm, although it was the first continent, it was backed by the Infinite Sea, and its many naturally derived Dao rules even surpassed the surrounding Dark Star Sea.
So Li Fan no longer needed to learn from the Shuo Xinghai.
In the tenth year, the [Road] was closed, and the act of absorbing the Shuo Xinghai Avenue was completely stopped. Of course, Li Fan would not be kind enough to let the Honghuang Immortal Realm benefit the Shuo Xinghai.
With the isolation of the high wall, the outside world could not detect the birth of this fairyland continent.
However, Li Fan's active convergence was originally a signal of "the establishment of the Immortal Court again".
In the next five years, Wuxian visited several times. Although he did not mention the matter of the Immortal Court in his words, he handed over a list issued by the Shuo Xinghai.
"The leader is Wuming Zhenxian, and six Zhenxians are accompanying him."
"This is a big show."
"All the people who came are from the Zhenxian forces. There is not a single one among the Xianju people. It should be that the Wei surnamed was suppressed by me in an instant, which scared them." Li Fan chuckled.
The list did not specify the path of enlightenment of the leader Wuming Zhenxian.
"Shanhua, Ni, Hunchao..."
"I wonder if it will be one of these three."
Li Fan retracted his sight and looked at the prehistoric fairyland below him, and grasped it with his fingers.
The fleeting light and shadows in this prehistoric world were captured and gathered in Li Fan's palm in an instant.
It formed a lifelike flowing picture scroll.
The picture scroll slowly turned from virtual to real.
"Thirteen." Li Fan shouted lightly.
A silver figure appeared in front of Li Fan as the light overflowed.
The outline of the figure was constantly changing and had no entity. But it can be vaguely seen that it is somewhat similar to Li Fan. It was obvious that this Heavenly Mark intended to imitate it.
"You go and give this painting to our neighbor."
"When the scroll is unfolded, it will be the day when the Immortal Court is officially re-established."
Thirteen bowed his head and accepted the order.
Then, like a thunderbolt, he flashed and disappeared in the prehistoric fairyland in an instant.
The first time he left the prehistoric fairyland, Thirteen was a little excited at first. But when he saw the barren starry sky outside the high wall with his own eyes, his curiosity slowly turned into loss and disdain.
If the prehistoric fairyland filled with infinite immortal power is a magnificent palace, then the Shuoxing Sea in front of him is not even comparable to a low thatched house. At best, it is a randomly built nest where beasts live.
He didn't want to stay for a moment, just wanted to complete the task and return as soon as possible. Thirteen rushed and flew towards the place indicated by Li Fan.
There was no obstacle at all, until suddenly he seemed to fall into a big net.
It seemed that at the same time, there were billions of silk threads sticking to every inch of his body. Thirteen felt a huge resistance from outside.
"Who is coming!"
Perhaps he had already noticed that the direction Thirteen was coming from was exactly where Li Fan was. Shuo Xinghai did not directly attack this rash intruder. Instead, he asked very cautiously.
"I have been ordered by the master to pass on the scroll of the prehistoric fairyland."
"When this scroll is unfolded, it will be the day when the fairy court is rebuilt."
"Everyone on the list can go and see it."
The unruly Thirteen raised the scroll given by Li Fan above his head, feeling the resistance around him, and deliberately spoke loudly in an unhappy mood.
It was as if a huge wave or a fierce wind suddenly rose in the Tao network.
Thousands of Dao strings trembled in an instant. The indestructible Dao net swayed like duckweed in the wind.
Hearing the exclamations from all over the star sea, Thirteen was very proud.
However, the next moment, the wind and rain stopped suddenly. Just like when they came, they calmed down very suddenly.
It was as if something existed and suppressed the turbulence in the Dao net in an instant.
"Hmm?"
At this moment, Thirteen felt a few breaths similar to those of his most powerful brothers, and he couldn't help but restrain himself a little.
And outside the Dao net, there seemed to be another sight falling on him.
It was exactly the same as the feeling when the eldest master was watching.
"No wonder the eldest master invited these people to watch the ceremony." Thirteen suddenly realized in his heart, and he didn't act presumptuous anymore.
He just bowed his hands and said goodbye. Then he turned into silver thunder and left.
In the huge Shuo Xinghai, no one could stand up to stop it. Let it roar in and roar back.
In silence.
Everyone focused their attention on the scroll left by Thirteen.
Even though the scroll has not yet been unfolded, everyone can still feel the extraordinary aura on it.
Especially the true immortals in the Shuoxing Sea.
It seemed as if they vaguely saw the destroyed fairyland.
The Dao network glowed and recovered in the chaos. It blocked the view of outsiders on the shining scroll.
In the obscured circular field of vision, one figure after another appeared next to the scroll.
They watched quietly, fascinated, and said nothing.
A pair of blue transparent hands fell from the sky and landed on the scroll.
With a little force, they wanted to force the scroll to unfold.
The blue light of the transparent hand surged, but the scroll did not move at all.
"This painting... is as heavy as the sea and mountains."
"It seems that the Hidden Emperor's words about re-establishing the Immortal Court are not nonsense." A wave came from the blue hand, and the emotion in it could not be heard.
Another figure also stepped forward to try. The result was the same.
"This feeling is almost the same as when the Immortal Emperor opened up the newborn Immortal Realm in the upper mountain in the past."
"It is indeed the method of the ruling Immortal Emperor."
"Could it be that a certain Immortal Emperor really came?" The figure retreated, his tone uncertain.
No one could answer his doubts.
"In that case, let's go and find out for ourselves."
"This hidden emperor is unfathomable and his attitude is unclear. Let me lead the team."
"Even if he has any sneaky ideas, I can at least bring everyone back safely. After several disasters, we really can't afford to suffer more losses." Another voice came from the void.
The True Immortals standing beside the scroll did not refute his words.
On the premise that they already knew Li Fan's methods, the True Immortals still assumed that the owner of this voice had the ability to come and go freely. The degree of belief in his strength can be seen.
"Although the Hidden Emperor is not a good person. But in the current situation, it is better not to make an enemy of him. If he really still has the means to open up the fairyland for the ruling fairy emperor, then it is not impossible to cooperate with him." After a silence, the only figure among the True Immortals who showed his true face spoke.
This person was dressed in white, and a black kitten was lying on his shoulder.
It formed a strong color contrast.
The kitten seemed to be sleeping, but its ears were moving from time to time, as if listening to something.
This white-clothed True Immortal seemed to have a very high voice among the immortals. He spoke, and the others just nodded in agreement.
"Wait for a while."
"It will probably take a few days."
The immortals reached a consensus and simply waited beside the scroll.
For them, tens of hundreds of years were just a moment. Waiting for a few days was just like taking a nap on the spot.
Li Fan did not let them wait for long.
On the ninth day after the scroll arrived at Shuoxing Sea, a strong wave emerged from it.
Gusts of wind blew for no reason.
It seemed to blow the scroll slowly open.
In the fierce wind, all the true immortals seemed to have difficulty standing and retreated.
Only the empty point, the black cat figure on the shoulder, and the blue hands did not move.
However, they stared at the unfolding scroll in the field, and their atmosphere became more serious than ever.
"The breath of the infinite sea."
"It's still fresh."
"After so many years, I finally see it again."
...
The tone was inexplicable, a little cautious, a little sighing.
The more parts of the scroll of the prehistoric fairyland were revealed, the stronger the wind from the other side was.
This was not the wind in the ordinary sense.
It was the pressure from Li Fan to the mortal world from the infinite sea power of [Illusion is True].
Only a strong man like Shouqiu Gong, who could stand still on the mountain top and the sea, could bear it.
Li Fan tried it himself. If he was not in the state of illusion and reality, even if he used the power of several Shouqiu phantoms, he would not be able to do it. He only lasted a few breaths before he was defeated.
Among the three figures, it seems that none of them is as strong as Shouqiu Gong.
When the scroll was unfolded to nine-tenths and the pressure reached the maximum, they all retreated to varying degrees.
It was just that the strength of the three was revealed according to the different degrees of retreat.
The weakest one was the point of nothingness.
Even if it could resolve all external influences, this immunity seemed to be invalid in the face of pressure from outside the world. It could only retreat inch by inch.
The one who performed slightly better was the blue transparent hand. The palm became more and more transparent, as if it was completely integrated with the surrounding environment. However, it did not seem to use the surrounding environment to resist the majesty of the Infinite Sea. Instead, it helped the Shuoxing Sea Road Network survive this pressure.
Divided a part of the power, so it was forced to stay away.
The strongest of the three was the white-clothed figure.
In the strong wind brought by the Infinite Sea, the black cat on his shoulder had already awakened.
Two green eyes, like gems, stared at the scroll in front. Licking it with his tongue, the tail swayed gently.
The cat and the man were one, and they were almost not forced to move in the strong wind.
When the scroll was fully unfolded, the miniature scene of the prehistoric fairyland was instantly displayed in front of everyone.
The scene of the vigorous and infinite vitality made those who were in charge of the dead star sea a little dazed for a while.
"If this hidden emperor can reproduce this magical power."
"With our means, there may be hope of resurrection from the dead."
The speakers were not the three true immortals.
It was the black cat on the shoulder of the figure in white.
However, it seemed that it was not the black cat's own words, because while speaking, the black cat's green eyes suddenly dimmed.
After saying this, when the green light flashed again, the black cat seemed a little confused and didn't know what had just happened.
It seemed that something had borrowed its body.
"Since the scroll has been unfolded, I will go first and test his strength."
The others all nodded slowly, and their eyes still did not move away from the scroll.
...
In the prehistoric fairyland.
While the True Immortals of Shuo Xinghai were watching the scroll, Li Fan was also observing them through the scroll.
It was just that they were hidden in the infinite sea through the magical power of illusion and truth. Therefore, they were not discovered.
Others were fine. The strength of the several True Immortals who appeared in Shuo Xinghai did not exceed Li Fan's expectations.
Until the figure of the black cat in white appeared.
When he saw the black cat, Li Fan's heart jumped.
The scene of Mao Bao suddenly swallowing Hungry Immortal seemed to appear in front of him again.
However, after a moment of instinctive alertness, Li Fan found that this black cat was not the Mao Bao he had seen before.
Li Fan had carved various wooden statues of Mao Bao and knew the appearance of Mao Bao very well.
Therefore, after a short moment of daze, he still found the obvious difference between the two.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
"If the one lying on his shoulder is really Mao Bao, I may have to change my plan. Fortunately."
With Hungry Immortal as an anchor, Li Fan now has a rough assessment of the power displayed by Mao Bao at that time.
Not inferior to the strong among the nameless true immortals.
But it is not as good as a shadow of Shou Qiu Gong.
Now Li Fan can say that even if he really meets Mao Bao, he is qualified to be calm and fearless.
The key is the unknown force behind Mao Bao.