My Longevity Simulation - Chapter 1150: Xuanhuang Rebirth Technique
“Supreme secret technique?”
When Shang Shaojun heard these four words, he initially dismissed them with a hint of skepticism.
After all, given his status and position, he had even entered the treasury left by the Dharma-Transmitting Heavenly Sovereign years ago.
Yet, even there, no divine ability or secret technique dared to claim the title of “supreme.”
“His strength is impressive, but his foundation is a bit shallow,” Shang Shaojun thought to himself.
However, after reading just two or three sentences of the text passed to him, his expression abruptly changed, becoming instantly solemn.
By the time he had read halfway through, his mind was reeling, and he stood frozen in shock.
“Through ten thousand calamities, the heart remains unchanged. This…”
Though he didn’t know the name of this secret technique, there was no doubt it was a profound method surpassing all the techniques he currently knew.
It truly deserved the title of “supreme”!
What shocked Shang Shaojun even more was that such a technique, which in the Xuanhuang Realm would undoubtedly spark countless brutal battles, was casually handed to him by the other party!
As if it were no more significant than a basic Foundation Establishment technique!
“Who exactly…”
Shang Shaojun suddenly looked up at Li Fan, who was diligently clearing the abyssal sores, his heart filled with awe and disbelief.
But Li Fan showed no intention of explaining his identity, and Shang Shaojun didn’t dare press the matter.
He could only obediently follow behind, secretly beginning to cultivate this supreme technique.
This technique was serene, tranquil, and radiantly righteous.
There was no need to worry about hidden traps within it.
Shang Shaojun quickly sensed its immense power.
In the dark abyss, countless dark red “vascular networks” suddenly lit up.
Like sprawling wildfires, their light flickered unpredictably.
With the appearance of these blood-red glows, the abyss seemed to contract abruptly.
The space was compressed, and an indescribable sound of destruction, originating from eons past, spread from the suddenly extinguished blood-red lights.
In an instant, Shang Shaojun’s vision was flooded with illusions.
He seemed to witness one world after another meeting its tragic end.
Cultivators wailed in despair.
Even the heavens and earth themselves had reached their final days.
Above, countless black rifts tore the sky apart.
The earth cracked open, crimson magma erupting from the abyss.
Countless fireballs plummeted, igniting towering infernos.
A ghostly blue wind swept through, freezing all things in its path.
…
One apocalyptic scene after another played out in Shang Shaojun’s mind, unfolding in succession.
Even though he prided himself as a chosen son of heaven, facing such a terrifying, immersive scene, his body trembled, and great fear gripped his heart.
However, it was different from before.
As the supreme secret technique began to operate on its own, an icy aura instantly spread throughout his body.
Thus, Shang Shaojun broke free from boundless fear.
Though the apocalyptic illusions remained vivid in his mind, Shang Shaojun’s thoughts were clear and serene.
Without worry, without fear.
Like a passerby, he observed with cold detachment.
“Though it passes through countless calamities, its heart remains unextinguished.”
“This, this is truly a supreme divine technique.”
At this moment, Shang Shaojun’s state of mind was peculiar.
Under the enhancement of the technique, what should have been immense joy remained tranquil and undisturbed.
Yet, his doubts about Li Fan, who had imparted such a divine technique to him, grew even stronger.
“To possess a secret technique of this level, there are few places in the Xuanhuang Realm that could provide such an inheritance.”
“He is not from our Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, nor from the Five Elders Association. Could he be from another shattered immortal cultivation realm?”
Shang Shaojun knew that the Xuanhuang Realm harbored refugees from other worlds. However, these individuals often concealed themselves deeply, and even the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance could not fully track them.
“What is his true purpose for coming to the Chizha Abyss?”
While assisting Li Fan in suppressing and eliminating the demonic sound, Shang Shaojun pondered.
In the Chizha Abyss, the eruption of demonic sound was not continuous.
After surviving one wave of demonic sound, the abyss’s interior returned to silence.
Li Fan and Shang Shaojun, in the darkness, discovered some remnants of the demonic sound wave.
They resembled the ash-like substances from before but lacked the evil, distorted, corrosive aura.
“Does Shaojun know what these are?” Li Fan suddenly asked.
Shang Shaojun observed for a moment and shook his head slightly.
“These are remnants of the fusion of different worlds.”
“Shaojun once said that the demonic sound of the abyss is the twisted way of a shattered world. That is not entirely true.”
“The Xuanhuang Realm is a complete, grand, and prosperous immortal cultivation realm. How could it be easily eroded by other shattered immortal cultivation realms? Even if there were remnants of a shattered world’s dao, it would not manifest as demonic sound on such a scale.”
“The key lies here, at the wound of the Xuanhuang Realm, where the ways of a shattered world connect with the Xuanhuang Heavenly Dao.”
While explaining to Shang Shaojun, Li Fan observed the interior of the Chizha Abyss.
“The laws of a shattered world are transformed into the laws of the Xuanhuang Realm itself.”
“It is like drawing blood from one body and transferring it to another. Here, two different Heavenly Daos collide. The Xuanhuang Heavenly Dao naturally emerges victorious, but…”
Li Fan suddenly fell silent.
He left half his thought unspoken.
“The essence of the Heavenly Dao is, in this process, is slowly altered.”
“Is this the method of the Heavenly Doctor?”
“Dismembering fragments of worlds, grafting and stitching them together, transferring the Heavenly Dao of an Old World to subtly change the nature of the Heavenly Dao, minimizing the side effects of fusion.”
Li Fan seemed to see, deep within the white mist barriers scattered across the Xuanhuang Realm, countless existences like the Chizha Abyss.
Under their collective transformation, the Xuanhuang Realm was silently, bit by bit, undergoing a metamorphosis.
“A grand yet precise operation.”
Li Fan couldn’t help but marvel in his heart.
Without the “Record of Mending Heaven” bestowed by the Heavenly Doctor, even if Li Fan had cultivated to the Dao Integration or Longevity Immortal realm, he likely would not have had the ability to notice these changes occurring within the Xuanhuang Realm.
Just like Shang Shaojun now, who, even after Li Fan’s guidance, still failed to grasp the hidden truth for the moment.
“To test them in this world, one cannot be timid.”
“Since we are here, let us first destroy one place and see their reaction.”
Li Fan’s eyes gleamed.
Behind him, thousands of sword shadows materialized, suddenly accelerating as they rushed deeper into the abyss.
Shang Shaojun, momentarily stunned, hurriedly followed.
The deeper they went, the less intertwined and fused the laws of different worlds became.
The collision of Heavenly Daos, even between shattered worlds, was not something ordinary cultivators could endure.
Chaotic fluctuations swept through the darkness like a fierce wind.
Even Shang Shaojun, at the Dao Integration realm, felt that the Spirit of Heaven And Earth he had refined was at risk of being disintegrated.
“For a Dao Integration cultivator, this place is like a boat in a storm or a candle in the wind, unable to hold steady.”
Shang Shaojun looked at Li Fan again, his heart filled with confusion.
Though the other’s cultivation level was inferior to his own, Li Fan remained calm and composed amidst the fluctuations caused by the collision of different world laws.
“What realm is he truly at?”
