My Longevity Simulation - Chapter 894

At this moment, Ji Shaoli stood frozen like a lamb awaiting slaughter.
His face was stiff, frozen with an expression of both terror and shock.
Seeing the yellow withered branch in the other party’s hand, the young man’s lips curled into a faintly mocking smile.
“An Ancient Earth Vein Tree, and this mysterious seven-colored radiance…”
“For a mere Golden Core stage to actually possess such treasures.”
“Since when has such a remarkable organization appeared under the rule of our Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance?”
“Allow me to take a closer look.”
Under the youth’s gaze, Ji Shaoli’s divine soul was slowly pulled from his body.
In that instant, his flesh rapidly withered, aging a hundredfold.
In just a few breaths, his body crumbled into a skeleton, scattering across the ground.What the young man displayed was clearly a soul-searching technique of extreme malice!
Ji Shaoli’s divine soul, without the slightest resistance, fell into the youth’s hand.
In the blink of an eye, as the soul-searching spell operated, torrents of information surged into the young man’s mind.
His body trembled slightly, and a trace of shock flashed through his eyes.
“The Xuantian Sect?”
In that instant, the soul-searching seemed to trigger a certain prohibition hidden within Ji Shaoli’s divine soul.
Before the young man could fully read all the information, the divine soul withered like a dying flower and dissipated into nothingness.
Yet, the young man showed no concern.
If what he had just seen was true, then it was natural that a restriction would be embedded in the soul.
“To think… even after thousands of years, the Xuantian Sect still refuses to vanish?”
The youth frowned slightly.
From what he had glimpsed, this cultivator named Ji Shaoli had secretly become a subordinate of a mysterious Xuantian Sect Dharma King.
In the Congyun Sea and throughout the territories of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, forces were being nurtured in the shadows, plotting a comeback.
“In this age, and they still refuse to give up? Truly absurd.”
The youth gave a cold snort, though inwardly he did not relax in the slightest.
“The Purple Heaven Sect ruins? Hiding in a place like that…”
Murderous intent flickered in his eyes, and his figure slowly vanished.
Meanwhile.
Not far from the Purple Heaven Sect ruins, Li Fan suddenly sensed the disappearance of his clone.
His body paused for a moment.
Vague images flickered into his mind, leaving him thoughtful.
“Heavenly Oversight Division?”
“So such an organization still exists.”
But after pondering, he found it reasonable.
“Previously, I thought that merely knowing about the existence of the Spirit of Heaven and Earth would allow me to freely cultivate Dao Integration Immortal Sages. That was rather naïve.”
“The Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance has lasted for thousands of years. If they lacked such methods of control, they would have long since been overthrown.”
Suppressing his thoughts for now, Li Fan turned his gaze to the Purple Heaven Sect ruins ahead.
“Since the fish has already taken the bait, I’ll just sit back and watch the show.”
Narrowing his eyes, he swept his divine sense across the area.
Very quickly, using the intelligence from his previous life, and following a faint thread of vitality, so subtle it would be overlooked by most—
Li Fan discovered, deep underground in a sealed chamber, the slumbering Dharma King of the Xuantian Sect!
Looking at his face, it was identical to that of Li Chen of the Purple Heaven Sect, whom Li Fan had once possessed!
Without hesitation, he unleashed a strand of Annihilation Sword Qi, striking straight toward the underground chamber.
Carrying with it a destructive aura, it seemed determined to engulf everything within.
Yet just as the black radiance was about to touch the chamber, strands of golden threads suddenly appeared, weaving out of the void.
The secret chamber collapsed, but the protective barrier formed by circles of golden threads continued to shield Li Chen at the center.
Seeing this, Li Fan pressed on relentlessly, unleashing several waves of destructive sword qi in succession.
The golden threads, struck by the tremendous force, caved inward, seeming as though they might snap at any moment.
At this life-or-death moment, the Xuantian Sect’s Dharma King finally opened his eyes slowly.
Li Fan gave a faint smile, and with a flash of his figure, vanished without a trace.
Moments later, when Li Chen regained consciousness, he stood dazed in place for a while.
Having slumbered for so long, it would take time to sort through the memories in his mind.
Yet before he could fully understand the current situation, Li Chen’s expression suddenly shifted.
He abruptly sensed that the surrounding space had been sealed off by someone.
Thinking back to the sudden assault just moments ago, Li Chen immediately understood—the place where he had been hiding must have been discovered.
However, he was still a Dharma King of the Xuantian Sect, a figure who had once escaped unscathed even when hunted by the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance’s top ten sects.
Though startled, he did not panic. First, he drew a porcelain vial from his storage ring.
Taking a sip of the rainbow-colored divine nectar within, his aura, withered from long dormancy—instantly solidified again.
As Li Chen restored his strength, a door opened in the sky above, and a squad of several dozen black-clad cultivators emerged in unison.
Their expressions were solemn, their bodies radiating killing intent as tangible as steel.
The one leading them was none other than the young cultivator who had recently soul-searched Ji Shaoli in the Congyun Sea.
His eyes narrowed as he swept his gaze across the ruins below.
“Three chimes… so it really is the Xuantian Sect’s Dharma King!”
Excitement flickered in his heart. With a grand gesture, he ordered the black-clad cultivators to spread into the corners of the sky. Each held a small mirror in hand.
Once in position, countless streams of azure-green light shot forth from the mirrors.
In an instant, the beams swept across the space, illuminating everything.
Under the glow of the green light, the underground chamber became transparent, and Li Chen’s hidden figure was revealed before the eyes of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance cultivators.
Surrounded on all sides, Li Chen’s expression remained calm.
He fixed his gaze on the small mirrors in their hands, a trace of nostalgia and hatred flashing in his eyes.
The young Dharma-Transmitting disciple, seeing Li Chen’s look, gave a cold snort in his heart.
With a thought, the black-clad cultivators raised their mirrors high at his command.
Countless beams of green light converged, locking onto the Xuantian Sect’s Dharma King below.
The light bound Li Chen like unyielding chains.
Li Chen sneered. “Using the treasures of my Xuantian Sect to capture a Dharma King of the Xuantian Sect?”
“Have today’s cultivators truly grown so foolish?”
At his words, a crisp chime rang out at his side.
In an instant, the binding green light warped in strange ways.
The restraints loosened.
Both Li Chen and the young cultivator revealed starkly different expressions.
Li Chen’s was one of shock and gravity.
The youth’s was one of wild delight.
“This fellow Daoist from the Xuantian Sect, you’d better come with me!” the young man declared, drawing in a deep breath, suppressing his excitement as he spoke loudly.
But Li Chen completely ignored him.
The crisp chime sounded once again. The green beams from the mirrors shuddered violently, then spun out of control.
Like a rampaging storm, they erupted in every direction.
In an instant, the green light engulfed the ruins of the Purple Heaven Sect.
Amid the dazzling brilliance, before the eyes of all, Li Chen’s figure vanished in a flash!
So sudden was the turn of events that even the young Dharma-Transmitter was caught unprepared.

 
                                        
