“Oh? So, Jiang, you’re planning to personally take action and capture this petty scoundrel?”
In the Neon Sea World, the voice of a seven- or eight-year-old child rang out, filled with admiration.
“Not planning. Already done.”
The cold, indifferent voice of Jiang, the Dharma-Transmitter, echoed continuously in this pale space.
Upon hearing this, the shocked expressions on the faces of the other Dharma-Transmitters were utterly unmasked.
“This…”
“Brother Jiang is actually taking action himself?”
“Interesting. It seems he’s really intrigued by this divine demonic thoughts.”
“Indeed. Speaking of which, this is the first ti since the founding of the Immortal Alliance that Jiang has left his [Returning Ruins World], isn’t it?”
“Tch, tch, this guy’s in for a treat now.”
“Quick, keep an eye on the latest live feed. I can’t wait to see Brother Jiang show his might!”
Like a boiling pot, the pale space erupted instantly.
The normally calm and composed Dharma-Transmitters now all wore expressions of excitent and eager anticipation.
In one of the small worlds resembling a mortal city, Dharma-Transmitter Feng, also known as Mo Rubin, felt a shadow cast over his heart.
…
“Be careful.”
Li Fan was currently controlling a million demonic avatars.
At that mont, one of the demonic avatars issued a faint warning.
But Li Fan, who held control over the entire situation, did not ignore it.
Instead, his expression instantly turned extrely serious.
“This is…”
“Mo Rubin?”
“He didn’t show himself directly but sent a covert warning.”
In an instant, Li Fan deduced the possible reason for this anomaly.
“A great enemy is coming!”
While alarm bells rang in his heart, Li Fan felt no trace of panic.
Instead, he was faintly excited.
After all, the power he currently wielded could rival a Longevity Immortal Heavenly Sovereign. If he were to dissipate quietly without causing a grand commotion, it would feel sowhat regrettable! ᚱἈΝo͍ᛒΕS̩
“Let see who it is that can make even the Xuantian Sect’s Dharma King so nervous.”
With a single step, Li Fan arrived before the Faceless True Immortal statue in the Spiritwood Realm.
His Calamity body, brimming with golden Vow-power power, slowly erged.
It was cloaked in a layer of golden ropes woven into a garnt.
The Calamity body stretched, forming a protective shield that enveloped Li Fan’s true self.
“With this, I am practically invincible.”
“Even if I lose, I’m afraid the entire Xuanhuang Realm would have to be buried with !”
Li Fan’s eyes narrowed slightly as he sat cross-legged.
He calmly awaited the enemy’s arrival.
“It should be soone like Mo Rubin, tracing back to my sea of consciousness through a demonic avatar.”
“With the support of a million cultivators, how could I fear him?”
“However…”
Li Fan thought for a mont, and his mind instantly connected to the towering ancient tree in the Spiritwood Realm.
Through ceaseless formation refinent day and night, Li Fan’s control over the Spiritwood Realm was nearly absolute.
At this mont, his mind rged with the ancient tree, as if he had beco one with the heavens and earth.
His consciousness intertwined with the Spiritwood Realm’s heavens and earth.
In this mont, Li Fan was the Spiritwood Realm, and the Spiritwood Realm was Li Fan!
“With a million cultivators and an entire small cultivation world…”
“Hmph, unless a Dharma-Transmitter cos in person…”
Having made all these preparations, a cold glint flashed in Li Fan’s eyes.
He was ready to strike.
His divine sense, sharp as a burning fla, soon detected a faint disturbance.
Just as he had anticipated, a certain presence had taken over one of the demonic avatars.
Following the connections of the intent network, it traced back toward him.
Slowly approaching Li Fan's sea of consciousness.
On Li Fan's side, he had already summoned the full power of the remaining million demon gods.
He was only waiting for the opponent to reveal their form, ready to deliver a thunderous strike.
However, when the great enemy in his mind finally appeared in Li Fan's sea of consciousness...
Li Fan did not choose to act!
"You are..."
Li Fan narrowed his eyes, looking at the other party.
A frail and delicate-looking youth, with a trace of refined charm still lingering on his face.
The youth's eyes were full of innocence and curiosity, observing his surroundings.
Li Fan, who had always been cautious and prudent, still did not make a move.
He allowed the youth to look around the scenes in his sea of consciousness.
"This feeling..."
An indescribable strange sensation surged in Li Fan's heart.
Looking at this youth before him, it was as if he were looking at himself.
No...
It seed that this youth was none other than himself!
A wave of dizziness struck his mind, and countless mories suddenly surfaced.
Originally a child of an ordinary mortal family, he had the fortune to et the Immortal Ancestor. Receiving his teachings, he later voluntarily spread the new thod...
These were the mories he had lost due to injury...
"So that's it, I am the Transmitter Jiang."
"Could it be that I still have secrets from myself?"
Thoughts like these suddenly arose in Li Fan's mind.
Li Fan gradually lowered his guard.
The ferocious appearances of the myriad demon gods also softened.
The youth strolled leisurely, as if wandering in his own ho, casually moving through Li Fan's sea of consciousness.
"Interesting. Each demon god is ford from a strand of consciousness."
"It can even occupy the bodies of other cultivators, swallowing their divine consciousness to strengthen its own power."
The youth nodded in amazent.
"The secret thod of the Xuantian Sect, passed down from the Immortal Realm, is indeed extraordinary," Li Fan said with so pride.
The youth was slightly stunned, then his eyes flickered.
He began to examine Li Fan even more closely.
"Not bad, the True Immortal Technique is truly formidable!" the youth exclaid, clapping his hands after a mont.
"Unfortunately, to achieve the goal, it's still a bit lacking," the youth said with so regret.
Li Fan nodded slightly, "Indeed. I don't know what happened with Mo Rubin. We had agreed that as long as he represented the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance to resolve this matter, I would cooperate and sacrifice all these demon gods, letting him claim great rit..."
"But this guy hasn't shown up. Sothing must have gone wrong."
"As expected of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, its foundations are unfathomably deep."
Li Fan narrowed his eyes, nodding thoughtfully.
Hearing Li Fan's words, the youth's expression finally shifted slightly.
A trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes as he continued, "What should we do about this?"
"If the million demon gods continue to wreak havoc, there's a risk of losing control if this goes on. It might be better to contact him first and find out the reason."
Li Fan waved his hand, revealing a chilling smile, "Heh, no matter. Even if he is exposed and dies, it won't affect ."
"Look at the power we now control, how vast it is! Losing control? That's nothing! It's not worth ntioning!"
Li Fan's face was full of confidence, "If things truly spiral out of control and the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance can't handle it, that would be even better."
"Given the importance the Immortal Ancestor places on the Xuanhuang Realm, it might even force him to reveal himself."
"At that ti, with the power of the divine consciousness of a million cultivators, combined with the integrated consciousness of the Spiritwood Realm, I might not be unable to confront him head-on!"
Hearing this, the youth opened his mouth and was completely stunned.
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