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第十一章 修仙却牛马

"Nowadays, for a commoner to seek cultivation in the world of cultivators, there are generally only a few options," Cao Hong patiently explained.

"Firstly, joining the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. The alliance is a loosely formed group comprising many cultivators. Members can gain contribution points by completing tasks or trading with others. These contribution points can be used to exchange cultivation techniques and resources within the alliance."

"Secondly, there's the Five Elders Association. This organization was founded by five top-tier experts, boasting immense power. Anyone with the potential for cultivation can voluntarily join, choosing a cultivation technique. The cost is signing a soul contract to serve the association for a certain period."

"Thirdly, joining local native forces. Although these forces cannot compare to the two major powers above, they are often more united and generally don't have dangerous tasks. They suit those with lazy or laid-back personalities. Other miscellaneous organizations are unreliable and can be ignored," Cao Hong slowly detailed the current state of the world of cultivators.

Li Fan frowned upon hearing this, feeling somewhat puzzled: "Based on your description, why does it seem that cultivation techniques aren't scarce in the world of cultivators?"

Cao Hong snorted coldly: "That's because these are all incomplete techniques obtained through such methods."

"Incomplete?" Li Fan was taken aback and then suddenly understood. "Do I need to continue serving them to obtain higher-level techniques?"

"Exactly!" Cao Hong said with hatred. "These techniques were newly compiled by the major forces over the years, reaching the limit at Great Qi Perfection. To advance further and establish a Dao Foundation, one must switch to new levels of cultivation techniques. The same applies above the Dao Foundation."

"Switching techniques? If every breakthrough in cultivation requires switching techniques from scratch, wouldn't all previous efforts be wasted?" Li Fan was shocked.

"This won't happen," Cao Hong shook his head. "All cultivators must study 'The Supreme Primordial True Scripture'. Legend has it that this scripture is the highest true scripture of the Ancient Dao Sect, the foundation of its establishment. After a great calamity, the Ancient Dao Sect vanished, leaving only fragments of 'The Supreme Primordial True Scripture' in the world. This isn't a cultivation technique but more like a secret method. Its purpose is to allow cultivators to freely discard their current power levels with minimal loss, enabling them to quickly catch up after switching to other techniques."

"Such a miraculous path," Li Fan marveled. "But this fragment appeared just at the right time, allowing countless cultivators to accept constant changes in cultivation techniques."

Li Fan sneered: "In my view, 'The Supreme Primordial True Scripture' might not be just fragments; perhaps thebehind the scenes master only released parts for retraining."

Cao Hong sighed deeply: "This truth is known by all. But what can we do? Genuine techniques are hard to come by. Even if one is drained of their essence, it's still better than nothing. With effort, one might still achieve something. Those willing to risk everything to seek opportunities in secret realms or ancient sects are few."

Li Fan nodded, gaining a basic understanding of the current state of the world of cultivators. It was vastly different from his imagined realm where cultivation was unbound and solely focused on eternal life. Instead, it resembled his world before he had come through.

Thinking about this, Li Fan couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

Cao Hong didn't notice Li Fan's unusual behavior at the moment; instead, he sighed: "Even to the end, Dao Xuanzi never knew that I snatched a cultivation technique and ran because it was not just a Dan Formation technique. It was a true technique capable of directly reaching the Core Formation realm."

"If it were merely a Dan Formation technique, perhaps I could have made one myself," Cao Hong repeated. "But it's an actual Core Formation true technique..."

Upon hearing this, Li Fan's mind flickered as he touched the ring on his finger.

Cao Hong and Dao Xuanzi's items had all been confiscated by him and stored in this storage ring. Due to his multiple lifetimes of experience and far greater spiritual strength than ordinary people, he could use the ring freely despite its requirement for a Qi Formation cultivator to manifest their spirit essence. However, without finding a way out of the Realm of Immortal Desolation, these items would be useless to him.

After introducing various common knowledge about the world of cultivators, such as how the death of a cultivator could trigger certain celestial phenomena, Cao Hong finally returned to discussing the possibility of ancient flying boats from the Great Migration era.

"Perhaps there is indeed such a possibility," Cao Hong thought deeply for a long time before saying. "I've heard rumors that over thousands of years, some commoners who were exiled to the Realm of Immortal Desolation have secretly returned to the world of cultivators. However, most are just gossip without concrete evidence."

"Where there's smoke, there's fire; sometimes rumors can be the truth," Li Fan's heart leaped with hope. "After all, there is a thread connecting commoners and cultivators. It was normal for cultivators to leave a backdoor for their families. These people likely returned through such means left by ancient cultivators."

Cao Hong remained pessimistic: "Even so, it has been thousands of years. This world is vast; the chances are too slim."

"Even if there's just a glimmer of hope, I won't give up," Li Fan said resolutely.

"I wonder how this old man can still be so restless..." Cao Hong muttered under his breath.

Li Fan pretended not to hear and solemnly told Cao Hong: "If you help me find a way into the world of cultivators, I will release you and let you return with me. I'll also return everything you and Dao Xuanzi have."

"Including that Core Formation true technique!"

"Is this true?" Cao Hong suddenly lifted his head, hope flickering in his eyes.

"Of course," Li Fan nodded.

"Good... If so, I will do my utmost to help." Cao Hong clenched his teeth, finally making up his mind.

Although he had been deceived by Li Fan several times and was unsure of the credibility of his promises, Cao Hong, like Li Fan, wouldn't give up even if there was just a sliver of hope.

Trapped here for decades, then dying in old age...

This was not what Cao Hong wanted!

...

With Cao Hong's help, Li Fan gathered historical texts and records from across the land, searching for any clues about the Great Migration era among ancient writings.

Meanwhile, he also mobilized his army to excavate ancient tombs on a large scale, hoping to find some hints. Despite causing widespread public resentment and daily petitions from officials urging him to stop, he forcibly suppressed all of them.

Unfortunately, too much time had passed since the Great Migration era, and his remaining lifespan in this world was too short.

Sixteen years later, as Li Fan's life approached its 66th year, he still found nothing.

Ordering Cao Hong released, Li Fan stood alone in a secret underground chamber of the Chancellor’s Mansion.

With a mental command, Li Fan took out all items from his storage ring and laid them out sequentially.

First, his gaze focused on an emerald glimmering faintly within a jade slip.

This was the Core Formation technique that had caused Cao Hong and Dao Xuanzi to fall out.

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