← 我的模拟长生路

第一百章 张浩波试剑

Thoughts raced through his mind.

Though the mechanical puppets had reduced their combat power to that of Qi Refining practitioners, their physical strength was formidable enough to withstand attacks from Core Formation cultivators. How could a mere Qi Refining practitioner possibly harm them?

Thirty or so Qi Refining cultivators launched an array of flashy attacks, but the seventeen puppets remained completely unaffected.

Their defenses were unbreakable!

Conversely, with their attacks limited to the realm of Qi Refining practitioners, they posed less of a threat. After a battle, although the third expedition team was severely beaten, most managed to survive.

Everyone finally realized that the Cave of Heavenly Yang was beyond their reach as lowly Qi Refining cultivators. The seventeen high-defense puppets truly acted like gatekeepers, keeping all outsiders out.

Li Fan pondered. Even if he went, the outcome would likely be the same—no good could come from it.

"Who knows how this cave concluded in my previous life?"

He mused to himself. Since joining the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, no one had spoken of the Cave of Heavenly Yang. Clearly, it was long gone by then.

"Perhaps a great cultivator would eventually intervene to end this matter."

Li Fan speculated.

Thus, the commotion caused by the Cave of Heavenly Yang gradually subsided. People chose to forget about this unreachable treasure.

Of course, there were still some clever individuals who attempted to secretly persuade others. They wanted to gather over a hundred Qi Refining cultivators and explore again. Some would hold back the puppets while others could advance into the cave to seek their fortune.

But no one paid attention.

Everyone was a Qi Refining cultivator; why should they risk their lives for someone else's opportunities?

No one was willing to be that sacrificial lamb.

As a result, fewer and fewer cultivators held onto hopes of the Cave of Heavenly Yang. The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance seemed to have forgotten about it as well, no longer mentioning the matter.

The Cunyun Sea became quiet once more. Li Fan found himself able to focus on his cultivation again.

Time passed swiftly, and soon it was half a year later—Anchor Year 13.

One day, Li Fan was reviewing the results of his diligent cultivation over the past six months.

He practiced The Thousand Mechanisms Jade Circle and The Steal Heaven Change Sun Technique together. Both had reached late Qi Refining stage and felt the presence of a bottleneck. Just breaking through that barrier would allow him to build his foundation with extraordinary cosmic materials, becoming a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

However, after advancing to the third layer of The Illusory Water Dream Technique, progress slowed significantly, forcing him to temporarily abandon it.

The third-layer Illusory Water Dream Technique could already influence Core Formation cultivators to some extent. Its effectiveness depended on the difference in spiritual strength between Li Fan and his target.

As for The Shadow Following Art and The Spirit Phantom Technique, he had not yet had enough time to practice them due to their short duration.

"Perhaps having too many cultivation techniques isn't a good thing. Maybe I should consider merging and simplifying them..."

"But with my current understanding of cultivation techniques, that's impossible."

"However, if I remain in thespirit awakeningstate for an extended period and continue researching, there might be a chance of success."

During his early Qi Refining stage, Li Fan’s initiation and comprehension efficiency was thirty times higher. As his cultivation progressed, this efficiency gradually decreased.

With the dual effects of the Linglong Crystal Pearl, Lin Fan's middle Qi Refining self could roughly achieve twenty-seven times the normal efficiency. With sufficient contribution points to support him, he could maintain such a terrifying state for ten years, equivalent to two hundred and seventy years of continuous cultivation in normal circumstances.

Li Fan believed that while merging and simplifying his techniques might be challenging, it was worth trying given his ample opportunities for trial and error.

Lin Fan’s clone remained in a state of enlightenment, consuming over six thousand contribution points.

Not only did Li Fan not feel any remorse, but he even felt joy. The longer the enlightenment lasted, the stronger the divine power he would gain.

Li Fan eagerly hoped that Lin Fan could spend all his ten thousand contribution points.

Suddenly, a thought struck him. The formless killing intent locked onto Zhang Haobo seemed to be weakening slightly.

"Has Zhang Haobo finally advanced to Qi Refining stage?"

"Good, faster than I anticipated."

"It's possible he might achieve Core Formation in just a few years."

In less than a year, from an ordinary mortal to a Qi Refining cultivator. After his fate changed, Zhang Haobo’s cultivation speed was even faster than in his previous life.

The faster he cultivated and grew stronger, the more influence he could exert on the world. Although he might not directly participate in the Crimson Flame Sea battle, Li Fan, who had vaguely understood "Life-Death Locking Chain," knew that a Core Formation cultivator’s impact would be far-reaching.

"This Crimson Flame Sea of this life is truly worth looking forward to."

...

Three months later, Li Fan received a message from Yuwen Xing while in seclusion.

"Friend Li Fan, did you know we have an extraordinary person on our island recently?"

Li Fan's eyes flickered.

"Oh? Tell me more."

"Haha, let’s see."

Yuwen Xing sent over a video clip. The screen showed seventeen giant puppets with dark red bodies swinging their massive fists in combat with blue water swords before them. In the center of this chaos stood only one person—Zhang Haobo!

Around him hovered seven blue swords, rotating to protect him.

He himself controlled seventeen water swords, fighting all the puppets simultaneously.

This battle was clearly extremely draining on his mind and spirit.

Soon, three puppets broke through the water sword barrier and approached Zhang Haobo from both sides. Seven protective blue swords instantly split into three to face these three puppets. Meanwhile, Zhang Haobo retreated backward.

In an instant, he exited the cave amidst the puppet's fury and reluctance.

Yuwen Xing’s smug voice echoed after a while.

"How is it?"

"Seventeen puppets from the Cave of Heavenly Yang? Fighting alone against seventeen puppets for just a moment, but it was still quite impressive. Who is this person?" Li Fan feigned ignorance.

"Haha, his name is Zhang Haobo. Over a year ago, he was an ordinary mortal."

"A few months ago, after breaking through to Qi Refining stage, I introduced him to our Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance."

"After hearing about the Cave of Heavenly Yang, he went there alone."

"At first, I didn’t know what he was doing. Later, I found out."

"He was training with those seventeen mechanical puppets!"

"Initially, it’s said that he could only last a few breaths. But over time, his endurance against the puppets grew longer and longer."

"The video you received is from about half a month ago."

"I wonder what's happening there now."

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