My Longevity Simulation - Chapter 1279: Dao Integration Ants Must Die

Leaving aside the character of Mo Rubin and the others from the Xuantian Sect, they are ultimately cultivators born and raised in the Xuanhuang Realm.

The main contradiction within the Xuanhuang Realm now lies in the struggle for sovereignty between the native cultivators of the Xuanhuang Realm and the cultivators from foreign cultivation worlds who were devoured for various reasons since the great catastrophe of the Immortal Realm.

The key to resolving this contradiction lies in two individuals, the Immortal Ancestor and the Heavenly Doctor.

“As for Mo Rubin, he might even lend a hand at a critical moment. And as for the Xuantian King…”

Based on current clues, the goal of Xuantian King Xuanyuan Hong aligns with that of Li Ping, both aiming to save the Xuanhuang Realm from crisis. If he is truly not dead, Li Ping would not mind returning the position of Xuanhuang Celestial Venerable to him.

This journey with Mo Rubin brought Li Ping significant gains. Aside from unexpectedly mastering an Immortal level formation, the Spirit Gathering Ascension Formation, more importantly, he cut off the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance’s covert attempt to draw power from the Dark Sea.

Without the formation controlling artifact, relying only on the strength currently displayed by the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, it is absolutely impossible for them to manipulate the Dark Sea again. Although the purpose behind stealing the power of darkness remains unclear, this action undoubtedly destroyed one of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance’s hidden trump cards.

As for deepening his connection with the Heavenly Dao of the Xuanhuang Realm, it now seemed to be an optional improvement for Li Ping.

After returning to the Holy Dynasty Great Qi, Li Ping first went to the treasury. He ordered Cat Treasure to once again use the original Binding Space Ring to complete replication, ensuring that every treasure existed in triplicate.

Only then did the Holy Emperor return to his throne and sit in contemplation.

“Although I previously knew that many Dharma Kings of the Xuantian Sect are still slumbering throughout the Xuanhuang Realm, I did not have a precise measure of their strength. Mo Rubin claimed he is the weakest among the twelve…”

“Even if exaggerated, the strength of the Dharma Kings is indeed terrifying. After all, they possess the legacy of the Immortal Realm.”

“The Xuantian Sect inherited the legacy of the Immortal Realm. The Ten Great Immortal Sects inherited the teachings of the Heavenly Capital Grand Mage, and when they destroyed the Xuantian Sect, they must have also seized many treasures. As for the Immortal Ancestor…”

“Even the Taishang Sect’s highest cultivation scripture, the Supreme Primordial True Scripture, was forcibly taken by him. Many treasures of the Ten Great Immortal Sects must now be in his possession. Not to mention the Tianxuan Mirror, a supreme treasure that even the Ten Great Immortal Sects could not find, yet is under his control. His strength surpasses even that of the Xuantian Sect’s Dharma Kings.”

A question arose before the Holy Emperor.

If the Immortal Ancestor is forced out, a battle is inevitable.

Though vast, the Xuanhuang Realm cannot withstand their devastation. Moreover, too many strange and dangerous existences lie hidden within it, such as the True Immortal’ “Will to Survive” in the depths of the Dark Sea.

If their battle were to disturb such existences, then there would be no need to argue about orthodoxy. Whether the Xuanhuang Realm could even survive would become uncertain.

“The decisive battle must take place in the outer void beyond the Xuanhuang Realm,” Li Ping thought.

He believed that in this matter, the Immortal Ancestor would agree. After all, having painstakingly maintained the world for thousands of years, he would not wish to see it destroyed.

Li Ping bore no particular malice toward him. It was simply a difference in position.

“It seems I must personally travel to the outer void to familiarize myself with the battlefield environment.”

However, before that, Li Ping focused his attention on the Spirit Gathering Ascension Formation.

This formation shares similarities with the Myriad Realms All-Spirits Refining Formation. After improvements by the Xuantian King, its bloody and violent nature had been greatly reduced, making it acceptable to Li Ping.

The Spirit Gathering Ascension Formation can extract matter and convert it into transcendent immortal power.

The Myriad Realms All-Spirits Refining Formation can fuse consciousness into a force capable of resisting a True Immortal.

If the two are combined…

“It may solve the issue of insufficient source power essence.”

“Although limited by materials, the effectiveness of the Ascension Formation will be reduced, it should not be difficult to condense power equal in level to source power essence.”

The Holy Emperor immediately began deducing.

Formation structures decomposed and recombined within his mind. A new formation was slowly taking shape.

Meanwhile, someone else had already deduced this formation ahead of him.

Beneath the Dark Sea, under constant threat of death, the connection between the Holy Emperor’s clone and Li Fan’s true body grew closer.

Especially after Mo Rubin placed that demonic mask on the Holy Emperor, the images perceived by Li Fan became clearer than ever.

Thus, Li Fan had complete knowledge of their actions.

Within the Derivation Law Jade space, Li Fan looked at the results reported by the simulated personality of the Final Dissociation Disc, a strange light flashing in his eyes.

“The Spirit Gathering Ascension Formation is powerful, but its efficiency in extracting energy is too low. Even refining an entire world into nothing yields only a small amount of immortal power. But if combined with the Myriad Realms All-Spirits Refining Formation…”

“It achieves perfect utilization. Matter converts into energy, and divine sense fuses and ascends. Remarkable.”

Li Fan rapidly deduced in his mind.

“If I had used this formation earlier to sacrifice the beings of multiple small worlds…”

“I could have delayed the Faceless True Immortal three times longer.”

“Moreover, with this formation, I will no longer need to rely so heavily on the You race.”

Regardless of his opinion of Mo Rubin, Li Fan took his warnings seriously.

“Immortal Power of the Mortal Dust brings more harm than benefit,” and “do not become a True Immortal unless absolutely necessary,” remained deeply imprinted in his mind.

As for their grudges, they could be settled in a future life.

Li Fan suppressed the rising thoughts and refocused on the newly formed formation.

The simulated personality of the Final Dissociation Disc was waiting for him to name it.

“All things in the world, whether living beings or spiritual qi, originate from chaotic nothingness.”

“Under this formation, all things return to their primordial state.”

“The formation shall be called [Primordial Spiritual Void Formation].”

As the thought formed, a chaotic yellow light enveloped the Final Dissociation Disc.

This name drew inspiration from the Immortal level formation Primordial Mystic Spirit.

Though similar in name, their power was incomparable.

Yet Li Fan was confident that through continuous reincarnation and refinement, one day this formation would rival it.

“This formation is too extreme. The Holy Emperor’s clone may not think the same way.”

Li Fan continued analyzing.

This journey yielded immense gains.

The Immortal formation personally set by the Xuantian King provided vast data to the Final Dissociation Disc.

The True Immortal “Will to Survive” and the accumulated power of the Dark Sea also tempted Li Fan greatly.

Unlike others who live only once, he had endless time and opportunities for trial and error.

However, the prerequisite was simple.

He must survive.

“Mo Rubin may be detestable, but his words are reasonable.”

With ample time in seclusion, Li Fan continued to digest his gains.

Meanwhile, those capable of deciding the fate of the Xuanhuang Realm had undergone tremendous upheaval in just days.

Yet the countless living beings of the Xuanhuang Realm remained completely unaware.

The same was true within the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance.

The Dark Sea was a highly classified matter, known only to a few Dharma-Transmitters, who were now gathered discussing countermeasures.

Among ordinary cultivators, the most discussed topic was the rainbow light communication from beyond the world.

It had been over three months since dozens of Dao Integration cultivators departed the Xuanhuang Realm within that rainbow light.

People originally believed they would never return or send news again.

Unexpectedly, the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance possessed a method of long distance communication and occasionally released messages from the departed group.

Originally, this was impossible.

It was only made possible thanks to a sword light message transmitted from the depths of the star sea.

After analysis, the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance successfully reproduced this communication technology and applied it to the Beyond Realm Rainbow Light.

Because of this, members of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance were fortunate enough to witness scenes beyond the Xuanhuang Realm.

“What is all this. Why is it completely pitch black?”

“Could it be that the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance is just fooling people. This looks no different from an ordinary spatial rift.”

“Where is the so-called other side of the star sea. Where is the Xuanshang Immortal Ark?”

“Good thing I did not choose to go at the time. Otherwise, staring at this every day would be unbearably boring.”

“Without reaching Dao Integration, one is not even qualified to board the Beyond Realm Rainbow Light. May I ask what your cultivation level is now, fellow daoist?”

“I have cultivated for less than a hundred years and have already entered the Golden Core Great Dao. Reaching Dao Integration should be easy for me.”

…

Regarding the images released by the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance for unknown reasons, the vast majority of cultivators simply treated them as entertainment and casually commented on them.

However, some people were able to perceive certain clues from this fleeting glimpse.

Outside the Chizha Abyss, in the Broken Palm Immortal City.

Shang Shaojun had already watched these scenes of the outer void dozens of times.

Apart from the versions made public by the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, he had also obtained some highly confidential versions through special channels.

Cold sweat formed on his forehead. His body staggered slightly as he withdrew from his contemplation.

“How do you feel, Shaojun?”

The one speaking was Diyi Jinglun.

He coughed lightly, looking at Shang Shaojun with an expression as if enjoying a show.

“The outer void is actually this dangerous. I consider myself quite strong, but if I were to encounter those calamities, I would likely not escape death,” Shang Shaojun said with lingering fear.

“It is fine, I am the same,” Diyi Jinglun said with a smile. “That is why I am becoming increasingly curious about the white robed sword immortal you mentioned.”

Diyi Jinglun withdrew his smile. “Not only can he safely traverse the void, he can also transmit such critical information from the other side of the star sea. Such an extraordinary genius, yet I have never heard of him before.”

Shang Shaojun also sighed. “Only after that day did I realize how many capable individuals exist in this world. I no longer dare to underestimate other heroes.”

“No, you have not understood what I mean,” Diyi Jinglun shook his head. “I mean that the appearance of such a person completely defies logic.”

Shang Shaojun was stunned.

Diyi Jinglun suddenly stood up, lightly waving his feather fan as he spoke slowly. “In the current era where techniques cannot be cultivated simultaneously, not only are cultivation methods strictly controlled, but even the resources required for advancement are constantly monitored by us.”

“Those rogue cultivators, even with heaven defying luck, can at most reach the Nascent Soul stage. To go further, they would inevitably fall into the sight of our Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance. Yet the white robed sword immortal you mentioned…”

“It is as if he appeared out of nowhere. No matter how we investigate, there is no trace of him.”

Shang Shaojun frowned slightly, somewhat unconvinced. “There are countless hidden forces in the Xuanhuang Realm. How could the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance possibly know them all?”

Diyi Jinglun lightly waved his fan again, and a projection of light appeared before them.

It showed the scene of Li Fan’s Holy Embryo displaying great power outside the Chizha Abyss, breaking the demonic sound with a single sword strike.

“How do you find this sword technique, Shaojun?” Diyi Jinglun asked.

“Exquisitely profound, as if born from nature,” Shang Shaojun replied without hesitation.