My Simulated Road to Immortality - Chapter 1755: 1432: Mysterious Sound Envelops Ghost City
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Chapter 1755: Chapter 1432: Mysterious Sound Envelops Ghost City
“Even, not just an ordinary True Immortal.”
“It is very likely, once a Nameless Immortal!”
Li Fan lowered his head, hiding the thoughts in his eyes. His feet quickly moved, heading towards his residence.
“Guest, come play!”
“Brother Ma, long time no see. Come over for a drink!”
“You rascal, finally caught you again! Don’t run!”
…
Wandering through Ji Le City, different calls continuously echoed in his ears. Accompanying the rising and falling sounds, there were also memories related to those voices.
The owners of these voices might be old friends he made at brothels while listening to music all day, sworn brothers he had life-and-death bonds with, or enemies who caused him trouble.
Scenes rapidly surged, truly as if experienced personally.
However, Li Fan just turned a deaf ear, lowering his head, not hurrying or slowing, rushing to his destination.
Not long after “Soul Snatching” Ma Tiande. Li Fan was very sure that these memories did not exist in Ma Tiande’s mind before. They were just imprinted in the Spirit Consciousness along with the words heard.
“Not a simple Art of Illusion.”
“But rather, as if these things truly happened in Ji Le City.”
Even as Li Fan moved away, the sounds gradually faded. But the already branded memories did not disappear. Instead, they became ever more profound.
Walking all the way, “Ma Tiande” was thus forcibly given many experiences.
Each experience spanned many years.
Wrinkles quietly crawled up to the corners of the eyes. Ma Tiande’s face subtly turned weathered.
These changes in the body, naturally did not escape Li Fan, intentionally controlling his pace from fast to slow. It seemed as if each step was exceptionally difficult.
After crossing a district of Ji Le City, “Ma Tiande” finally returned to his abode.
When the black door closed, all the noises from the outside world vanished in an instant, hidden in the darkness.
According to Ma Tiande’s past habits, dealt with all affairs.
Then, crossed legs, closed his eyes in contemplation. As if studying the “Daoist Net Patterns”.
However, Li Fan in reality continued pondering over the changes in this body he encountered along the way.
“From a false past, affecting the real present.”
“Is this means of the Mysterious Sound of King of Mystic Sky?”
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The supreme Stone of Transformation in the Divine Sense began to operate, assisting Li Fan with analysis.
“If Ma Tiande had not resisted the temptation, attracted by any of the sounds, and participated.”
“Then the ‘past events’ mentioned in conversation would all manifest on him…”
In the derivation scene, Li Fan vaguely saw Ma Tiande at the banquet age terrifyingly fast. In an instant turning into a skeleton, yet still joking and talking with those around.
Until the joy completely ended, the decayed skeleton turned into flying ashes. Ma Tiande’s consciousness also remained forever in this Ji Le City, just the same as countless other consciousnesses in the city.
“Kid, gone to Ji Le City, besides Scholar Zhu’s instructed matters, do nothing else. Stay faithfully for three years, you might have a chance to return.”
Before Ma Tiande came to Ji Le City, the sincere exhortation scene by the elders of the Governing Council of Sea of the Northern Stars suddenly emerged.
“Sea of the Northern Stars can hunt Immortals with mortals, not without the help of Scholar Zhu and others, those who have turned from Immortal to mortal.”
“Though fallen into the mortal dust, the power of these once True Immortals is still not to be underestimated.”
“Either for comfort or to let their twisted minds vent, the Governing Council prepared a special ‘playground’ for them. This Ji Le City is Scholar Zhu’s exclusive one among them.”
“The countless living beings seen in the city had long been dead. It is a veritable Ghost City. They still maintain form, but just a kind of strange energy is sustaining them. Even with three years of endless Reincarnation and slaughter, no one truly dies, just waiting for the next cycle to begin.”
“However, the ultimate victor in the slaughter…”
Li Fan smacked his lips, savoring the taste of the bowl of red soup he just drank.
It’s all ghostly memento, naturally without real flesh taste.
What Li Fan swallowed at Zhu Bachelor Mansion was the taste of meticulously brewed thoughts of all living beings!
“Just like an Eternal Memento!”
“No wonder, such a delicacy.”
A bowl of red soup swallowed, without experiencing everything the living beings in the bowl went through, one can directly gain the rewards from those experiences.
The entire Ji Le City can be regarded as a larger bowl of red soup.
Only, the means to cook the living beings in Ji Le City are even more exquisite.
The thoughts of Li Fan rapidly turned, the computational power of the supreme Stone of Transformation fully activated.
Glimpsed the true beneath the prosperous, terrifying scenes just witnessed.
“Affected by the omnipresent Chanting Devilish Melody, the experiences of the remnants in the city grow almost every moment. Any member in the city, their resume is rich, likely hundreds or thousands of times that of ordinary living beings!”
“First, after being forcibly stuffed with these complex experiences, the consciousness that can still exist has already undergone transformation in quality, not comparable to ordinary.”
“Secondly, just like medicine brewing, using hundred-year ginseng versus ten-thousand-year ginseng, the efficacy differs greatly.”
“Under the shroud of Mysterious Sound, the cooking efficiency of this Ji Le City is enhanced by an unknown amount.”
Although not knowing what the Master of Ji Le City ultimately seeks, whether it’s the Eternal Memento.
But what is seen in Ji Le City makes Li Fan, who once had the same intentions, deeply feel the crudeness of his methods.
“I originally thought that nurturing Eternal Memento in a contrived Dreamland Paradise was already the pinnacle.”
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