My Simulated Road to Immortality - Chapter 1134 - 1089: The Retribution Array of Bitter Enemies
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Dharma Transmitter Zhou saw that Li Fan agreed so quickly and was very happy, “Good, then let’s meet here.”
After speaking, he sent the location coordinates.
After the communication ended, Li Fan began to prepare.
The “latest technology” he had referred to was not made up; it was actually the result of the developments of the Final Separation Disk over the past year.
Ever since he mastered both the [Xuanji, Myriad Spirits Return to Number] and [Blossoms in Desolation and Solitude] Immortal Level Formations and devoured the newly-born nine subsidiary disks, realizing a transformation, the Formation analysis capability of the Separation Disk had been increasing at an unimaginable rate day by day.
Every moment, it seemed to deduce an endless flow of new Formations.
The Separation Disk seemed to be like the Yan Fajue, intending to deduce all the Formations in the world!
Even without Li Fan’s deliberate manipulation, in one year, it had accumulated an extremely vast Formation database.
With added conditions and a simple search, Li Fan found what he wanted.
Imitating an Immortal-Level Formation, the Formation was called [Yi Zhi, Vengeance is a Must].
The function of the Formation was apparent from its name.
As long as the Formation was in operation, it could automatically search for enemies around the Formation and achieve marking and tracking.
The coverage area was roughly the size of one state within the Alliance of Thousands of Immortals, and once locked by the [Vengeance] Formation, as long as one did not leave the range of the Formation, they would always be tracked.
The Formation had specificity, meaning a single Formation could only designate one object of enmity.
Li Fan tested it, and the locking method of the Yi Zhi Formation was completely beyond his current understanding, already vaguely nearing the [Immortal] level.
However, Mo Rubing’s performance last time did indeed inspire dread.
So just one Formation was not enough!
Li Fan then took out a small Jade Bottle.
Inside the bottle were three Elixirs.
Moving irregularly and at high speeds along the bottle, their trajectories chaotic yet strangely phenomenal.
“Soul Leaving Pill.”
“After consuming it, to outsiders, the Divine Soul will appear to be in a state of disconnection and extreme chaos. However, one can still maintain control over their own body. It has a miraculous effect against Soul Snatching, similar to Dharma Transmitter Jiang’s transformation techniques.”
“But how can one snatch or influence a chaotic mass?”
A cold gleam flashed in Li Fan’s eyes, “Even if it can’t completely stop it, at the very least, it can significantly delay his Soul Snatching process.”
“Three pills make one set. The Medicine King Sect had concocted more than two hundred such sets in the first batch…”
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After everything was ready, Li Fan changed his appearance and went with Tianyang to the agreed-upon location to meet up.
Dharma Transmitter Zhou was already waiting in advance, along with thirty-seven others.
They were broadly divided into three factions, the largest of which was a group of unexpressive, solemn black-clothed cultivators.
Compared to those Li Fan had seen before, their gazes were even more hollow.
Rather than calling them cultivators, it would be more apt to say they were puppets without their own thoughts, only executing given commands.
The remaining two factions, one of which was two Dharma Transmitters standing together with Dharma Transmitter Zhou.
The second, however, was a bit special.
Unlike humans, they were short in stature, only as tall as a child of seven or eight years old.
They had no heads, with all their facial features squeezed onto their chests.
Their bodies were pitch black, appearing somewhat comical yet ghastly.
“We will need the people of the You Clan to guide us into the Forbidden Land,” said Dharma Transmitter Zhou as she glanced at Tianyang standing silently behind Li Fan and first gave a slight bow, then spoke to Li Fan.
“You?” Li Fan looked at this group of peculiar people with interest.
“Let’s walk and talk. Here are the precautions to take once we go in.”
At the prompting of Dharma Transmitter Zhou, the people of the You Clan gathered together, held hands, and began performing a peculiar dance.
It resembled some ritual, as their harmonious chanting descended, a faintly discernible, obscured aura of confinement stealthily arrived above them.
Of course, this was only Li Fan’s feeling.
In reality, whether observed with the naked eye or divine sense, there were no actual changes up ahead.
“Let’s go in first,” someone said.
However, what followed showed that Li Fan’s premonition was correct.
When the Cultivators of the Alliance of Thousands of Immortals flew towards the space above the You Clan People, they seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness.
They simply vanished into thin air.
One by one, the Immortal Alliance Cultivators entered, and finally, Li Fan also followed and flew in.
Light was stripped from the world.
All around was absolute, endless darkness.
It was somewhat different from the Abyss Star Ocean outside the Xuanhuang World.
Both were dark, but the darkness of the Star Sea felt like dead silence, nothingness, and vastness.
But here…
It was cramped, damp, and shadowy, as if something was writhing in the dark, ready to burst forth and select someone to devour at any moment.
The Cultivators of the Alliance of Thousands of Immortals who had entered before seemed to have disappeared collectively.
In this Dark Forbidden Land, it was as if he was the only one left.
Li Fan instinctively tried to use his divine sense to observe his surroundings but found that his divine sense was useless here.
Upon leaving his body, it seemed to be enveloped by the endless dark, unable to perceive anything else.
Li Fan then attempted to illuminate his surroundings with light, but still failed.
Light, it seemed, could not survive in this forbidden land.
Just then, without any warning, a hand suddenly landed on Li Fan’s shoulder.
His hair stood on end, and Li Fan was about to counterattack in an instant.
But through the contact of their bodies, divine senses were able to transmit to each other.
Only then did Li Fan “hear” the other person speak.
He first identified himself.
Dharma Transmitter, Yan.
Then he explained to Li Fan, “In this Dark Forbidden Land, divine sense and sound have lost their functions. Only by making physical contact, just like the You Clan People, can we communicate with each other.”
“We came in together and did not scatter. Everyone should be around here, let’s gather first.”
Li Fan nodded slightly.
This Dark Forbidden Land was indeed strange. His connection with Tianyang had been severed.
Luckily, Tianyang had not gone far, and without much effort, he was found again.
With a thought from Li Fan, unnoticed by others, Tianyang quietly transformed into Immortal Puppet War Armor, adhering to Li Fan’s body.
“The Vengeance Array is also greatly weakened here. Does it cover only about a three yards radius around?”
Li Fan couldn’t help but feel astonished inwardly.
After all, this was approaching the existence of a true Immortal Level Formation.
“Who would have thought that within the Xuanhuang World, there would be such a dangerous place. What is Mo Rubing doing here?”
Just like the You Clan People who were holding hands before entering,
The Cultivators of the Alliance of Thousands of Immortals and Li Fan, also managed to regroup using this method.
After counting the number of people and finding that three were missing, the group did not search for these three.
Instead, they were given a direct order to be killed.
Together, they all set off deeper into the dark depths.
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