My Longevity Simulation Chapter 1124: The Blood-Colored Great Formation Rises
Previously on My Longevity Simulation...
In the past, Li Fan had somewhat perceived the emotions of the Five Elements Cave-Heaven.
The initial quiver upon meeting the Eternal Relic, along with the deep yearning toward Mr. Bai's skull.
At this moment, as Li Fan attempted to "feed" the newly formed Five Elements Cave-Heaven, it transmitted feedback once more.
“Not entirely satisfied. In other words, barely acceptable.”
A flash of icy gleam appeared in Li Fan's gaze. Innumerable crimson strands burst forth from his body's Cave-Heaven, resembling countless tentacles, as they stabbed into the emptiness within the Five Elements Cave-Heaven.
Grasping control of the fresh Cave-Heaven from its origin body.
The Five Elements Cave-Heaven merely handled the basic nurturing of Cave-Heavens. Therefore, as Li Fan gradually peeled away this entity fated to separate from it, no fierce opposition arose.
Instead, the young Cave-Heaven appeared to detect a threat.
It struggled desperately, releasing threads of opposing force to try stopping Li Fan's absorption.
But could a helpless newborn possibly rival a robust grown sibling?The result was unavoidable.
With ongoing subtle booming noises, the new Cave-Heaven got drawn into the phantom outline of the immense Five Elements Great Cave-Heaven, which looked like a distant mural.
Until full absorption led to its complete disappearance.
“Buzz buzz buzz...”
A succession of piercing buzzes resounded in Li Fan's ears, while the view in front of him briefly darkened.
When normality resumed, Li Fan checked his simulation panel.
“Current available anchor count: 3”
“It rose by one. Just as anticipated, this method succeeds. Since consuming Golden Core Laws couldn't quench the Five Elements Cave-Heaven's hunger, advancing to a superior Nascent Soul Cave-Heaven was the only option.”
After confirming his theory and obtaining yet another practical anchor for the simulation, Li Fan experienced no great elation.
Rather, he lingered on the sentiment the Five Elements Cave-Heaven had just shared.
It felt bland to consume, yet wasteful to abandon. Nevertheless, due to Li Fan's determination, the Five Elements Cave-Heaven finally ingested the young Cave-Heaven.
“Now it craves Cave-Heavens. What comes after? Small worlds, cultivation realms? Perhaps the impending Heaven-Earth Transformation and Heaven-Earth Spirits in the new method system?”
“No matter what, it's necessary to temper its greed somewhat. Pickiness makes for a poor trait.”
Within the shadowy void expanse, Li Fan lingered solitary in the desolation.
After deep contemplation lasting ages, he gradually withdrew.
Exiting the Five Elements Cave-Heaven, Li Fan proceeded to the site of the blood-colored long river.
Owing to the enduring safeguard from the Fishing Pond's leftover energy, this area stayed hidden from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. The remaining cultivators at this base represented the final survivors of the Federation of All Worlds.
They were well aware of the utter destruction of the Spiritwood Realm headquarters. In the midst of sorrow and rage, every one held firm to their devotion toward the True Immortal of Salvation and Mortal Compassion.
For during their meditations, they continued to feel the Compassionate True Immortal's all-encompassing, awe-inspiring divine might.
The cultivators whom Li Fan had sent into the blood-colored long river to hunt for historical remnants were mainly passionate youths. None surpassed the initial Golden Core Lord stage in cultivation.
Facing the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance's crushing power, despite their intense desire for retribution, they realized their inferiority.
Hence, they first sought concealment, quietly building their power.
Lacking backing from headquarters and cut off from past resources, they placed their aspirations for revenge upon that expansive Blood-Colored Long River.
Holding steadfast beliefs and disregarding the drain on their vital years, they plunged in repeatedly.
Striving to uncover its secrets.
Over three years, from more than a hundred originally, just thirty-three endured.
Furthermore, all these survivors endured severe reductions in their lifespans.
Though youthful before, they now sported silver hair and frailty, akin to senile old folks.
Still, their efforts yielded some rewards.
Li Fan examined the findings they had gathered.
“Unlike those motivated solely by personal gain, individuals fueled by profound resentment preserve sharper focus when navigating the blood-colored long river.”
“The blood-colored long river's visions display a form of like-minded pull in what they reveal. For example, we avengers more readily witness historical cultivators who also nursed immense vendettas.”
“More than just visual records, it's feasible to actually call forth historical elements into reality. This seems tied to the power of the Blood-Colored Long River. Yet, the chance of success remains exceedingly rare; from the Federation of All Worlds' inception, it has happened merely once. Our ongoing studies focus on the prerequisites for success...”
Li Fan noted down this highly precious investigative data.
Concurrently, he committed to memory the name of the cultivator who had meticulously assembled and recorded these outcomes.
Chen Chen.
“Impressive. Before, in the team, he blended into the background. It took the federation's dire collapse for his commanding potential to emerge.”
“A promising figure to nurture. In future simulations, I'll elevate him sooner. Now, let's check his originating small world...”
Having fulfilled his aims at the blood-colored long river, Li Fan chose not to interfere with them.
Rather, he permitted the team to press on with their tasks.
Since, in a year's time, the end result would stay unchanged.
Li Fan slipped away soundlessly and toured various spots such as the Great Li Realm, the Empire, the Dark Realm, and numerous more.
He collected the fruits of labor and conducted multiple trials to confirm his getaway strategy.
...
The flow of time pressed forward relentlessly.
This particular day, while Li Fan fiddled with a Tianxuan small mirror, he abruptly lifted his gaze toward the horizon.
The inaugural Heaven and Earth Myriad Spirits Great Formation stood finished.
Instantly, Li Fan's sight cut through countless layers of space, reaching the mortal realm hosting the formation.
The builder of this formation sensed the cultivation boon granted by the Compassionate True Immortal surging inside him, and a thrilled look crossed his face.
Driven by an unclear instinct, he activated the formation without delay.
This mortal realm exceeded Li Fan's native Great Xuan in size.
However, upon the Heaven and Earth Myriad Spirits Great Formation's launch, the pristine azure heavens abruptly gained a sinister crimson tint.
The crimson hue danced across the firmament akin to a brush stroke, eventually shaping a hideous and fearsome blood-colored colossal eye.
The colossal eye stared down indifferently at the bustling crowds beneath, as if a deity's watchful orb.
At that instant, a wave of profound dread welled up inexplicably in every creature under the skies.
Compelled by this primal horror, their forms shook wildly, toppling them to the earth.
Though no event had transpired, a veil of hopelessness already crept over the territory.
Naturally, some defied the blood-colored colossal eye.
Yet their defiance amounted to mere skyward gestures and oaths, futile in fury.
Meanwhile, the lone architect of this realm's Heaven and Earth Myriad Spirits Great Formation remained stunned, fixated on the sky's blood-colored colossal eye.
He whispered to himself: “No, that's not right. How could it be like this?”