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第一章 仙从何处来

In the Great Xuan Kingdom, in the imperial capital of Xuanjing, at the Chancellor's residence.

Li Fan held a wine cup and looked at the gathering of officials who had come to celebrate his birthday. Despite being in his seventies, he couldn't help but feel secretly proud.

After all, today, almost ninety percent of the high-ranking officials from across the kingdom were present at his chancellor’s residence! What an impressive display!

When Li Fan first arrived in this world, he was just a poor scholar. Over fifty years later, he had risen to become Chancellor and wielded supreme power over the entire realm. The journey from nothing to everything could fill volumes.

Life is good like this; what more does one need?

Li Fan stroked his beard and drank the wine in one gulp.

"To the health of the Chancellor!"

The officials present responded in unison.

Li Fan's pride grew even further. Suddenly, an unusual commotion came from outside.

"Look! What is that?"

"A celestial fire descending; this must be a sign of good fortune! Go inform the Chancellor!"

"How could it seem to be heading towards our chancellor’s residence?"

...

The noise outside drew Li Fan's attention. The once lively hall fell silent.

Li Fan stood up and went out first.

Before he could even scold his servants or express his displeasure, he was captivated by the scene above.

Two streaks of silver light appeared on the horizon, one following the other like meteors, speeding towards them.

"What... is this?" Li Fan was stunned.

In an instant, these two meteors reached Xuanjing and suddenly stopped.

At the same time, a voice thundered from the sky, echoing in everyone's ears.

"Daoxuan! You dare to overstep your bounds!"

...

The crowd present was shocked. Some even fell to their knees, shouting "Immortal Master!"

A forgotten term resurfaced in Li Fan’s mind.

"X... xian cultivators!" Li Fan muttered, bewildered, "How is this possible..."

The two xian cultivators above seemed not to care about the thoughts of ordinary mortals below.

Another voice rang out: "Kou Hong! Do you think you can escape by hiding in a place like this? Hand over the cultivation technique you obtained that day; otherwise, I will have no choice but to fight you to the death!"

"Ha, it's because I lack the method for forming a core that I've been stuck at the foundation stage for nearly a century. With my time running out, I was about to turn into bones. To get this core-forming technique, how could I give it up!" Kou Hong snorted disdainfully.

"That’s right!" Daoxuan sighed, "The path of Golden Core cultivation, there can only be one. Although there are many methods for forming a core in the world, more cultivators are stuck at the foundation stage!"

Daoxuan's tone turned fierce: "Given that, with the long-term method before me, how could I let you go? How could I overstep my bounds!"

Kou Hong laughed loudly: "It was just a one-time deal! It’s laughable that we, brothers for a hundred years, are now fighting to save our lives!"

Daoxuan sneered without replying.

Suddenly, Kou Hong said: "I know you're not my match. Today, I doubt I can escape this fate. But with so many people here, do you think you can withstand such a high concentration of celestial and mortal miasma?"

Daoxuan's expression changed dramatically: "Kou Hong! What are you planning!"

Kou Hong laughed maniacally: "Just to seek a chance at survival!"

Hearing the dialogue between the two xian cultivators, Li Fan felt uneasy. Before he could react, a red flame exploded above Xuanjing.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The loud explosions reverberated in Li Fan's ears, and his vision turned blood-red. He fainted almost instantly.

...

After an unknown period of time, Li Fan regained consciousness.

At first, he was disoriented. After a long while, he remembered what had happened.

Li Fan coughed up some blood, trembled as he got to his feet, and looked around.

It was still night. The once luxurious chancellor's residence lay in ruins.

The air was filled with the stench of burnt corpses.

All the officials from across the kingdom who had gathered earlier were now headless bodies.

Even Li Fan’s wives and concubines, as well as his five sons, had not survived.

Li Fan’s aged face showed no expression. His eyes seemed dazed.

He stood there for a long time before limping out of the chancellor's residence with his weakened body.

The once bustling Xuanjing was now a blood-soaked hell. Everywhere he looked were broken bodies and collapsed buildings.

Clearly, only a small fraction of the people would survive this calamity.

All because of these two sudden "immortal masters," xian cultivators.

Li Fan felt no strength left and slumped against a broken wall corner.

His hearing was already damaged by the intense explosion. But that mattered little now.

He just wanted to laugh.

How could there be xian cultivators in this world?

Since he first entered politics, Li Fan had used his power to search for any trace of immortality.

After becoming Imperial Tutor and rising above all others, he combed through the entire realm!

From the Ice Sea in the north to the Great Ocean in the south, from the Void Abyss in the east to the Chain Mountains in the west.

Throughout the Great Xuan, there was not a single sign of any immortal.

But today, after many years of giving up hope, two xian cultivators suddenly appeared and shattered everything he had.

Were these truly immortals?

Where did they come from?

His anger and frustration turned into profound confusion.

Fate is cruel!

At the same time, Li Fan felt a sense of relief.

Relief that before his death, he finally confirmed the existence of immortals.

Otherwise, wouldn't he have wasted another fifty years in his next life?!

Yes! As an ordinary mortal, from being just a poor scholar to becoming Imperial Tutor, how could he not rely on something?

This was also why he had survived this encounter with xian cultivators.

"Truly!"

Li Fan silently repeated the word. Then, the surroundings suddenly dimmed, like a thick curtain of water separating him from reality.

"True is false when false becomes true"

Seven words appeared in the darkness and then dispersed into a light screen.

"Energy recharge complete."

"Do you wish to virtualize this scene and return to the initial anchor point?"

Two lines of text appeared simultaneously.

At the same time, images began to appear on the screen, rapidly filling it with scenes from Li Fan's life over fifty years in his current existence.

Li Fan stared at himself in each image for a long time.

[Truly]

This was the name Li Fan had given to this portable treasure he carried.

It had only one function: turning reality into illusion!

To turn reality into illusion meant converting all of Li Fan’s actual experiences into simulated, virtual ones. He would be returned to his initial anchor point—when he first arrived in this world.

In fact, this was already the second life for Li Fan.

In his first existence, despite his grand ambitions, he was just an ordinary person. He failed repeatedly and only rose after nearly a century. Now, with everything shattered, there was nothing left to hold onto.

Standing in the newly built chancellor's residence, Li Fan activated "Truly."

"Do you wish to virtualize this scene and return to the initial anchor point?"

Li Fan made his decision without hesitation.

The screen froze countless vivid images. The intricate political maneuvering and wealth of his current life crumbled like a mirage, turning into streaks of light that flew into Li Fan's mind.

Scene after scene flashed before him until it finally stopped on the two xian cultivators facing each other at the chancellor’s residence.

"Daoxuan, Kou Hong," Li Fan whispered their names. "In fifty years, I will still be waiting for you in this Xuanjing."

"Wealth and honor mean nothing to me." Li Fan's consciousness gradually blurred, but his resolve became more resolute than ever before.

"In my next life, I will catch the xian!"

The light in his mind began to fade as he slowly fell into a deep sleep.

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