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第一百三十一章 牧风者浩波 【求首订!】

Zhao Erbao felt a chill at the center of his brow as wave after wave of cold energy seemed to penetrate into his brain like living creatures, then潜入他的身体里,消失不见。

He shuddered with fear. "Don't worry," said the other party, "it's just a bit of cold air. It will dissipate on its own in a few days, so there’s no need to be concerned."

Zhao Erbao was at a loss for words; how could he believe such a lie? It must be some terrifying禁制!

Recalling his encounter with the illusionary realm, he shivered again and quickly pledged, "Senior, please rest assured. From now on, I will do whatever you say without hesitation!"

Li Fan smiled but didn't respond.

He wasn’t lying; what had just entered Zhao Erbao’s body was indeed a chill produced by the Blue Flame Illusion Spirit.

It served no specific purpose other than to scare him.

Other people's verbal threats were far less terrifying than his own doubts and suspicions.

Of course, he couldn’t rely solely on scaring Zhao Erbao. Necessary countermeasures were still needed.

The Formless Killing Mechanism had already secretly locked onto him, so there was no need to fear his escape.

With the big stick approach came the carrot.

Li Fan said to Zhao Erbao, "I don't need you to do anything else. Just continue as before—fully gather ancient relics from that unknown civilization. I will check on your progress at intervals. Once the Dao Rhythm successfully coalesces, you can join me in perceiving it." He then handed over a one-way communication spirit token.

Zhao Erbao was delighted and quickly accepted the token, reaffirming his loyalty.

"Let's go," Li Fan said coldly, "to meet that young lady with the Divine Sensory Treasure Body."

After spending more than a day, they returned to Night-Long Island in the evening.

Inside Tianbao Tower, the two sisters were chatting idly when Li Fan and Zhao Erbao suddenly appeared before them.

A hint of killing intent was revealed as he locked onto them.

He said indifferently, "Will you do anything for me?"

The sudden appearance startled the two sisters. Just as they were about to scream, they found themselves unable to make a sound.

They instantly recognized their visitors: Immortal Masters.

Sister Yin Yueting’s face turned pale. She knew she had no choice but to comply.

Before she could respond, her sister secretly kicked her right calf, and she replied, "Senior Immortal, we are willing to serve by your side."

Li Fan shook his head inwardly; the girl misunderstood him.

He gestured for Zhao Erbao to explain.

Zhao Erbao, in a display of authority, recounted the situation.

"You must mobilize the power of the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion and work with me to gather ancient relics."

Yin Yueting, after realizing her special constitution was exposed, nodded respectfully.

In contrast, Yin Yuzhen looked down, occasionally curiously observing Li Fan without fear. Unfortunately, she couldn’t see him as he had hidden his form.

Li Fan observed the three of them and gave final instructions to Zhao Erbao. "There are no cultivators on Night-Long Island, so you should help Tianbao Tower expand while improving search efficiency."

"Of course, be cautious not to attract other cultivators' attention."

"If you really run into someone too powerful, prioritize your survival. I will handle it later."

Zhao Erbao solemnly replied, "Senior Immortal, you are truly considerate."

Li Fan continued, "Though these two girls are mere mortals, don't oppress them. Their efforts in gathering relics must be wholehearted."

"Understood," Zhao Erbao responded quickly.

Yin Yueting’s face brightened as she pulled her sister to kneel and vow her utmost effort.

Li Fan nodded before quietly leaving for Ten Thousand Immortals Island.

For Li Fan, the quest for Dao Rhythm was just a minor interlude in his cultivation life. He made some arrangements and awaited the outcome.

What intrigued him more were the two mysterious intuitions that had guided him to sense the presence of those great beings beyond the realm of dao.

Was it coincidence or something inevitable?

If it was mere coincidence, then so be it.

But if not, the implications were chilling.

"Longevity Heaven Venerables have gone to great lengths to remain hidden, yet they are constantly pointed out by the subtle guidance of the universe."

"神仙打架,凡人遭殃啊."

"But, there is genuine opportunity..."

Li Fan did not believe that this world would lack any form of resistance against the Longevity Heaven Venerables.

Even a chicken would cry before it died. How much more so for the laws of dao?

"But, not every cultivator receives such guidance."

"Perhaps there are secrets I am unaware of hidden within."

...

Returning to Ten Thousand Immortals Island, Li Fan resumed studying the array formation jade slip.

The work of gathering Dao Rhythm relics proceeded smoothly under Zhao Erbao and Yin Yueting’s joint leadership.

Time passed swiftly. By 2019, events in Cloudy Sea had remained quiet.

However, one peculiar incident caught many cultivators' attention and became a topic of discussion during their leisure time.

The protagonist was Zhang Haobo.

When Li Fan emerged from his seclusion, he learned about the incident from fellow cultivators’ discussions. "Zhang Haobo is quite the hero now; wherever there's a wind disaster, he heads there. With his sword light slicing through, those disasters often dissipate before they fully form."

"Indeed, it’s said that people in Cloudy Sea suffering from wind disasters have started setting up altars and offering incense for him."

"I remember Zhang Haobo somewhat. Wasn’t he the one who tested swords on a dozen puppets in some cave?"

"Yes, I recall now. But back then, he was only at the Qi Refining stage. How did he become so powerful just a few years later?"

"Right, he’s now an advanced Foundation Establishment cultivator. His Cutting Wind Sword Technique is formidable; ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators wouldn’t last more than a few rounds against him."

"I was in seclusion for just a short while, and he’s already at the advanced stage? What gives?"

"He's a prodigy, hard to measure by common standards. I think he’s using wind disasters to test his sword skills."

"Old news, the latest update is that he’s not Cutting Wind anymore."

"Oh? What’s he doing now?"

"He might surprise you; he’s now herding the winds!"

"Herding the winds? What does that mean?"

The cultivators exchanged puzzled glances.

"Hey, do you know what 'herding' means?"

"Not… it can’t be!"

The cultivators exclaimed in disbelief.

"Herding the winds?" Li Fan's eyes flickered with interest.

"What is Zhang Haobo trying to achieve?"

He activated his Heaven-Viewing and Earth-Hearing Technique, switching perspectives instantly.

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