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第一千零五十四章 天王如喽啰

"If we're lucky, we might even find the Holy Emperor tomorrow," Empress's tone carried a hint of excitement.

"Once you locate the Holy Emperor, do not rashly approach him. The Holy Emperor suddenly left back then; there must be more to it than meets the eye. Report to the Alliance first and let me make the final decision." Li Fan said in a solemn voice.

Empress nodded, indicating she understood.

Over these five years, Li Fan had informed the Empire of all the known spatial realms and small worlds within the Xuanhuang Realm.

Using an anomalous beast capable of traversing space freely, the Empire conducted a thorough screening of these small worlds. The purpose was to find where Xu Ke was hiding.

During the 115th Era, when Heavenly Dao Bai was about to engage in battle with the Transcendent Sage,

the figure standing beside him and carrying an coffin should have been Xu Ke.

As for what was inside the coffin or why he suddenly left after founding the Empire... even his beloved pets were no longer a priority...

All these answers would be revealed once they found him.

However, Li Fan wasn't particularly interested in this. He only did it as a means to soothe the Empire's populace.

After revealing information about Xu Ke, the Empire truly submitted and their efficiency doubled without needing Li Fan to supervise or urge them on.

Having finished his instructions, Li Fan went to the deepest part of the dome laboratory.

Amidst darkness, red threads moved like snakes, constantly drifting.

These were the red strings left by Mr. Bai for Xu Ke's protection.

A single thread could kill a top-tier demon and was almost as powerful as the new method's full-strength attack now.

Out of respect for Mr. Bai, Li Fan didn't directly interact with it in this life but let others study it.

On the surface, the red string seemed to be some form of sword technique.

But after years of experiments, the Empire discovered that the red string had a life-like quality and its own spirit.

To activate it required not just spiritual energy but the essence, vitality, and spirit of living beings—essentially their lifespan.

And only those in the prime of their race showed interest in being consumed by it.

After cultivating with numerous anomalous beasts, the originally thin thread had grown into a snake-like form within the dome laboratory. Even behind several layers of protective arrays, it was intimidating.

Having practiced sword techniques from the Eastern Void Abyss, Li Fan was familiar with Xuanhuang Realm's sword arts.

After careful study, he found that the red string contained not just the way of the sword but also the path of balance.

To harm someone required a cost, so one would first harm themselves.

In Heavenly Dao's eyes, all beings were equal.

A mere mortal and a cultivator who had achieved union with dao were no different.

Thus, wielding this blade could cleave through a cultivator to the core from flesh alone.

This was a classic ancient theory found in many of the ancient texts Li Fan had read. Mr. Bai being the last Ancient Method Longevity Transcendent Sage and his teachings having such characteristics wasn't surprising.

However, with the passage of time, even if viewed by Heavenly Dao, beings were no longer equal.

The higher one's cultivation, the more weight they carried in the world, and thus the more hated by it.

Ordinary people could no longer "trade life for life."

Thus, the actual utility of the red string was diminished.

Li Fan calculated that a single thread could destroy a Spirit Formation cultivator's body but wouldn't cause their death. A Dao Union cultivator could easily block its attacks.

But this was just the smallest unit of measurement.

If all the power in the thick red string were released...

Even Li Fan would have no confidence to survive before it, without the protection of the Solar Yang Immortal Puppet.

The red string seemed to have reached its limit and refused further consumption.

Li Fan watched the red string moving in the darkness, lost in thought.

"The essence of the red string is to use Xuanhuang Realm's Heavenly Dao against enemies. It isn't wasted but exchanged within the rules."

"Using the power of the red string still consumes one's lifespan."

"But a small loss can defeat or even kill a Spirit Formation cultivator..."

"If this were revealed, many would flock to it."

"It could be... a hallmark for the Alliance."

"Call it... Sword Wielder."

Li Fan's eyes gleamed as he ordered someone to separate nearly a hundred threads and seal them with seven-colored divine light.

"Anyone who joins the Alliance can wield this sword to kill Spirit Formation cultivators."

"Who would dare say our Alliance lacks depth?"

"Moreover, killing new method cultivators is in line with Heavenly Dao's will. There's no need to worry about excessive slaughter attracting retribution from the heavens."

"Truly ingenious!"

Even though part of it was removed, the free-roaming red string still didn't recover its appetite.

It seemed that the total amount of red strings within Xuanhuang Realm was fixed and needed consumption before regenerating.

Although the red string was mysterious, Li Fan wouldn't use it himself. He would only give it to Alliance members as a defensive treasure.

"Perfect timing, as some of the soldiers who explored the Blood River have survived. I can bestow another treasure and formally teach them Transcendent Arts as an incentive." With this thought, he left the Empire's small world region.

He arrived at the "Seeking Solitude" area.

On countless empty pedestals, the first monument had quietly fallen.

The stone tablet bore the name and appearance of a cultivator who had retrieved lost history from the Blood River.

And its influence could be seen through this stone tablet.

The initial收获 was actually an unimportant scene.

Around the time when the Path of Immortals hadn't yet been severed, visitors from other cultivation realms arrived in a fleet of over ten immortal ships.

Xuanhuang Realm's various sects sent teams to greet them and held a grand exchange meeting.

It was lively and vibrant, vastly different from today's Xuanhuang Realm.

Every cultivator felt a faint sense of loss and sadness upon seeing this scene.

Interestingly, Li Fan saw the figure of Emperor Xuanyuan Hong during this exchange event.

At that time, he was just one among many responsible for welcoming guests, standing like a lackey with a tense yet excited expression as he watched his seniors.

No one present could have imagined that this unremarkable cultivator would become the last ascender in Xuanhuang Realm and shoulder the responsibility of saving the world.

I recommend a new book by the author of "I Just Want to Quietly Be a Daoist." Interested readers can check it out.

(End of chapter)

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