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Chapter 219: 205: Rising With the Wind like a Roc

Although it was small in scale, its scene perfectly suited Li Fan’s intentions.

It was not a beautiful immortal scenic spot, but was established on a giant left hand made of white bone.

The surrounding space was filled with dark and quiet silence while the giant hand of white bone floated in the endless void.

As stated by the Immortal Master Zi Miao, the idea of this scene originated from the “Immortal” who created the entire Fallen Immortal Realm with a single thought.

After negotiating to rent for thirty years with a one-time payment for every ten years with Immortal Master Zi Miao,

A [Business Contract] was signed, concluding the transaction.

Li Fan transferred sixty-four thousand contribution points over.

At the same time, Li Fan received a storage ring.

There were three things inside the ring.

A miniature left hand made of white bone, ten white bone fingers, and a jade scroll.

Li Fan picked up the jade scroll and after reading it for a moment, instantly understood its usage.

The miniature bone left hand was equivalent to the control core of the Advanced World.

Once the ritual was launched using it, he would have the highest authority of the Advanced World.

The ten bone fingers served as the so-called mediums.

An array was set up in the Tianxuan Mirror, with four objects of daily necessity placed at the four corners.

At the same time, the bone left hand was suspended in the middle.

“Blessing Lifespan Xuan Huang Respectful Deity!”

Li Fan murmured to himself.

Just a short while ago, he had brought back “The Purple Cloud Soul-Searching Technique” from the Fallen Immortal Realm, and was still under the restriction and hence could not enter the Fallen Immortal Realm again.

However, there was no problem entering the Advanced World.

The four objects, along with the bone left hand, emitted a faint glow.

A slight sense of dizziness came over him, and in an instant, Li Fan felt a change in the environment around him.

An atmosphere of ancient sorrow permeated the surroundings.

Five giant fingers of the bone hand slanted towards the sky.

Li Fan was standing at the bottom of the palm bones.

Compared to this giant hand of bone, he was like an ant.

“If I hadn’t been prepared for it, I would probably have been frightened at first sight of this scene.”

“Very good, it’s enough to fool those kids.”

Li Fan nodded satisfactorily.

With a thought, he instantaneously appeared on the thumb bone.

The array to enter the Fallen Immortal Realm was set up here.

Su Xiaomei and the others temporarily didn’t need, nor could they discover this.

With a wave of his hand, Li Fan hid the array.

Afterwards, Li Fan prowled around making sure there were no traces that could potentially leak information.

Only then did he exit this space.

“The stage is set. It’s time for the actors to make their entrance.” “Although they are still young, cultivation starts from childhood.”

“I’ve spent so many contribution points, I have to recoup my investment sooner. ”

So thought Li Fan.

After making preparations, Li Fan left the Ten Thousand Immortals Island immediately and headed straight for Li’s Boundary.

The capital of Li’s Boundary was currently shrouded in a faint sense of despair. Several months had passed since the appointed day for the Immortal Teacher to receive supplies.

The supplies had long been collected.

But there was still no sign of the Immortal Teacher.

The volcano in the center of Li’s Boundary, seemed to have become increasingly active in recent days.

Thick black smoke was shooting straight into the sky, so much so that it could be seen clearly even thousands of miles away in the capital.

The court officials wore gloomy expressions all day long, and the Emperor of Li’s Boundary lost his appetite.

Rumors were spreading secretly in the capital, claiming that the Immortal Teacher had abandoned Li’s Boundary.

The boundary of Li is not far from destruction.

Even though the emperor had slaughtered all those who dared to spread rumors using his thunderous methods, managing to curb the spread of rumors.

However, he was unable to prevent the spread of a feeling of despair.

In such a heavy atmosphere, an astonishing event occurred in Da Li one day.

In the darkness of night, a meteor lit up the sky, then flew towards the royal palace.

It hit right in the middle of the palace where daily morning court was held.

Creating a deep pit and turning the palace into ruins.

Fortunately, the event occurred late at night and apart from a few guards who suffered minor injuries, no other casualties were caused.

After the incident, the emperor, supervising the excavation himself, discovered that the meteor that fell that night was completely intact.

However, what left the ministers of Da Li bewildered and at a loss was that this so-called meteor was actually a bony left hand.

Transparent as jade and extraordinarily strange.

Even though the emperor knew that this bone hand must be a treasure, he investigated for a long time but was unable to figure out its purpose.

Eventually, he could only let it be, and ordered his men to put it in the deepest part of the treasure house and guard it heavily.

After the bone hand incident gradually subsided came another night.

In the Ye mansion of the capital.

“Senior, spare my life!”

Ye Feipeng awoke suddenly from a nightmare, his forehead covered in sweat.

The face of the only nine-year-old was full of fear, his chest rising and falling rapidly, he was breathing heavily.

When his emotions eased, he noticed something was wrong.

Staring blankly at his own small body, and the familiar yet strange surroundings,

Ye Feipeng’s eyes were filled with confusion.

“Young master, what’s wrong?” The maid in the next room heard the noise, put on a coat and rushed in hastily.

“It’s nothing, you can go.” Ye Feipeng dismissed her, rubbed his temples, and felt his brain a mess.

“Was it a dream? Or was I reborn?”

Just a moment ago, Ye Feipeng had a long and realistic dream.

In the dream, he was taken out of Li’s boundary by an immortal teacher ten years later and settled down on Liuli Island.

After five years of cultivation, he finally got rid of his unhealthy condition and successfully introduced air into his body.

Becoming a true cultivator.

Unfortunately, the life of a cultivator was not as wonderful as he had imagined. It was even far less leisurely and happy than being a prodigal son in Li’s boundary.

accumulate enough contribution to buy techniques.

Just when he was complacent about breaking through to the mid-stage of energy refining in only three years, a shocking incident happened in Misthaven

Ocean.

Completely changing his value judgments.

“Crimson Blaze burned the ocean, Haobo united the path.”

Ye Feipeng clenched his fist tightly, his fingernails pierce into his flesh but he didn’t care at all.

He carefully recalled the post-incident evaluation of this historical event by cultivators, afraid of missing any details.

“Sixteen years of cultivation, a gold core severing the Unity-Path.” “Becoming the youngest Unity-Path Respectful Deity in history.” Ye Feipeng’s eyes were filled with jealousy and ambition.

“Using Misthaven Ocean for assistance, seizing the critical junction of the grand battle between five Transformation-Stage Immortals and Crimson Flame, and stealing the results.”

“Zhang Haobo could do it, why can’t I?”

“As long as I go to the Cultivation World ten years earlier, relying on countless opportunities in memory, foresight.”

“I might as well replace it and become the Respectful Deity of Unity-Path, spanning across a state’s land!”

“Instead of cultivating for decades, but like an ant, casually killed by a passing nascent soul monk.”

“This should not be my fate, Ye Feipeng!”

Ye Feipeng’s eyes were bloodshot, his mind full of intersecting thoughts.

Suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his head, he couldn’t stand it anymore, his vision went dark and he fainted.

Next to him, the figure of Li Fan slowly appeared in the night..