My Longevity Simulation

Looking at Kou Hong’s statement on the table, Li Fan was a little disheartened.

Kou Hong didn’t lie to him, he really didn’t know how to get mortals out of this Immortal Land.

“Immortal Land…” The fifth reincarnation, three hundred years of anticipation, all at this moment have turned into a bubble that is impossible to achieve.

The dream of longevity is broken, and Li Fan seems to have aged completely overnight.

Not only physically, but also mentally.

“Immortal Land…” He recited the name silently in his heart again, with endless unwillingness welling up in his heart.

“How could I be born in such a place? If I traveled through the culture world outside, with the ability of [Returning To Reality] infinite simulation of reincarnation, I must have the hope of longevity. It’s hateful, but it is This Immortal Land!”

The intelligence in Kou Hong’s confession flashed through Li Fan’s mind again.

The so-called Immortal Land, as the name suggests, is the place of immortal extinction. Thousands of years ago, the ancient culture world experienced great changes.

At first, it was just a plague that swept the entire Mortal World, and no immortal cultivator cared about it.

But then things got completely out of hand when an immortal cultivator accidentally contracted this inexplicable plague.

After this infection with the immortal cultivator, the plague seems to have been inexplicably intensified, becoming able to spread among the cultivators.

The transmission route is nothing but Spiritual Qi on which the immortal cultivator lives.

The plague spread rapidly throughout the cultivation world through Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi. As for the immortal cultivator infected with this plague, the cultivation base regresses and falls to the realm; in the worst case, the cultivation base is lost overnight, becoming no different from ordinary people, and after a few days, he will die and disappear, and he will return to the realm. sky.

With the deaths of immortal cultivators in large numbers, a sense of despair began to spread among the immortal cultivator community.

There are immortal cultivators who, in desperation, vent their flame hair on the source of all this, mortals.

And so, the massacre began.

Faced with the Immortal Master who is aloof and remote, mortals have little resistance and can only be slaughtered.

But it wasn’t long before the massacre was forcibly terminated.

Not because of their conscience, but because the immortal cultivators discovered that with their slaughter and the death of a large number of mortals, the plague in these mortals not only did not disappear with death, but lost. Like a bondage, it all spreads out along the Spiritual Qi that spreads between Heaven and Earth.

For a time, the plague content in the cultivation world skyrocketed.

This in turn led to the fall of more immortal cultivators.

In desperation, the immortal cultivator gave up this act of killing mortals.

But it is obviously not the style of immortal cultivators to sit still. On the one hand, a group of immortal cultivators began to develop methods to treat and resist this plague. On the other hand, immortal cultivators proposed the notorious [Great Migration Plan] ].

Although this plan was opposed by a considerable number of immortal cultivators at the beginning of the proposal, most of the immortal cultivators voted in favor for their own survival.

The so-called [Great Migration Project] is based on the following considerations:

Mortal people can’t kill people, and finding a way to completely solve this plague is still a long way off. As mortals reproduce freely, as the plague grows, the immortal cultivators are bound to have a harder time.

And this kind of strange plague can only be spread by Spiritual Qi, so a plan as it should be by rights was proposed.

Exile all the mortals in the cultivation world to places like Small World without Spiritual Qi, broken Celestial Grotto, etc., and then use Formation to isolate them forever, and prevent these mortals from returning.

So solve the problems of mortals once and for all, and then go back and slowly study the way to fight against the plague.

The unexplored Small World is almost endless anyway, so I don’t have to worry about letting these mortals go.

So, under the arrangement of the unified will of the entire cultivation world, all the mortals in the cultivation world began to migrate for hundreds of years.

How many mortals will die on their migrations over the centuries is beyond the scope of these immortal cultivators. Anyway, in the face of the power of the immortal cultivator, mortals have no room to resist.

In this way, after hundreds of years of great migration, the mortals of the entire cultivation world have been migrated and dispersed into the surrounding Small Worlds. Nearly a thousand years later, the plague concentration in the cultivation world finally dropped to a lower level.

For thousands of years, immortal cultivators have finally found a way to purify this plague after continuous research.

It took thousands of years for the immortal cultivators to completely wipe out the threat of this plague.

It’s just that the immortal cultivators are embarrassed that this plague, soul of a deceased has not yet dispersed, is hidden in the bloodline of mortals.

Originally, the entire world has no mortals, but not every offspring produced by the combination of immortal cultivators has aptitude cultivation.

So for a long time, many mortals were born on the world. These mortals have the shadow of this plague in their bodies.

Because this plague has a special lethality to immortal cultivator, the descendants of mortals must clear the plague in their bodies if they want cultivation.

Over time, this plague has become synonymous with immortal miasma, so people named it immortal miasma.

The rampage of immortal miasma left a great psychological shadow on all immortal cultivators. In order to prevent immortal miasma from returning in a swirl of dust, immortal cultivators agreed to try not to go to these mortals. place of exile.

Over time, these places became the so-called Immortal Land.

I don’t know how many Immortal Land large and small, and there are very few immortal cultivators willing to take the big risk to enter these places.

It is a blessing to have Li Fan meet the two.

Nowadays, these two immortal cultivators have no way for mortals to get out, how could Li Fan expect another immortal cultivator with a higher cultivation base to break in?

even more how, as a mortal, his lifespan is limited. Even if he could keep simulating reincarnation, it would only be repeating within his lifespan.

He is seventy years old this year, and his biological lifespan limit is eighty-six.

In the past sixteen years, the probability of encountering other immortal cultivators is basically zero.

How could Li Fan not feel hopeless?

Obviously I saw the hope of longevity in cultivation, but didn’t expect it. In the end, it was just empty joy.

Is it possible that, can I really only repeat the life of a mortal person from generation to generation?

Li Fan is really not reconciled.

The road to longevity is right in front of you, within reach, but it is far away and hopeless.

How could Li Fan be reconciled?

Thinking about what he has experienced in his reincarnations and waiting for nearly three hundred years, Li Fan is reluctant to give up the road to longevity.

Is there really no way?

Suddenly, as if a bolt of lightning had cut through the fog, Li Fan suddenly thought of something he had overlooked before.

How did large numbers of mortals migrate thousands of years ago?

Small World and cultivation world are adjacent, but they are not the same world.

These mortals must not have walked here, right?

There must be some tool to bring them here, right?

Are these tools still around?

If I found these tools, would I be able to go to the cultivation world?

Even if it’s just an insignificant possibility, Li Fan sees the hope of cultivation.

His mood grew excited, and he immediately went to the prison where Kou Hong was being held.

He asked Kou Hong to verify the feasibility of his idea.