← 我的模拟长生路

第二百八十三章 绝仙擒阡陌

Below the dimly lit secret chamber, everything was pitch black.

But under Li Fan's divine sense, every detail became clear.

He flicked a flame from his hand and lit an already existing candle.

As the candlelight flickered, Li Fan's expression grew increasingly serious.

In this space neither too small nor large, there stood a faceless stone statue against the wall.

A long black-brown wooden table was in the middle of the room, with faint traces of dried dark red blood visible on it.

Beside the table were several transparent earthenware jars filled with organs of unknown origin.

In one corner, Li Fan noticed some skeletal remains of young humans.

"Mr. Bai..."

Li Fan's expression was inexplicable as he continued searching through the chamber.

At another corner, he found traces that differed from elsewhere.

His divine sense delved into the ground.

There lay twenty-eight skeletons buried deep underground.

The remains appeared to be half-human, half-animal creatures like those in the small temple.

No further discoveries were made in the chamber.

Li Fan remained still as he pondered his findings.

From these objects, it seemed Mr. Bai's image of being "the best and most benevolent person" was challenged.

But...

It wasn't entirely refuted yet.

When Li Fan was a mere mortal in Great Xuan, he had judged countless cases.

Some that appeared simple often held hidden complexities.

Considering the current scene,

it could be that Mr. Bai was an excellent actor.

He seemed kind on the surface but was actually deeply evil.

The buried skeletons were victims of his hand.

Even those human-headed beast bodies in Ningyuan City might have been created by him, a master of medicine.

Rescuing orphans from the small temple could have been for research purposes.

Alternatively, Mr. Bai may not have been an actor at all.

The specimens and remains in the chamber were merely tools for his medical studies.

Li Fan found this plausible given his background but would be considered shocking by most people here.

Perhaps he was forced to hide underground due to public incomprehension.

Both possibilities existed.

Only Li Fan could verify the truth.

Almost certain now, the owner of this residual time-space was Mr. Bai, whom he had never met.

Li Fan decided not to change his plans and try resolving the "Ningyuan Lifespan Fruit" incident without any human casualties first.

With a plan in mind, Li Fan focused on the partially damaged stone statue.

The statue seemed old, with signs of time's wear.

Its faceless visage stared at him silently.

"This chunk of rock would be enough to make several sets of Immortal Desolation Stone Needles."

Li Fan thought.

He glanced at the wooden box and was even more satisfied.

"Good, everything is prepared for me."

With no hesitation, Li Fan used his divine sense to drive the hammer, nails, and knife.

After some clanging sounds, he placed dozens of long Immortal Desolation Stone Needles on a table in the basement.

"Now, I need to test if these Immortal Desolation Spirit Needles can subdue Senior Brother Zhang."

"If they work..."

"I can easily capture those mere chickens and dogs with my insect-binding power."

"And I can do the same to Song HeSong using the Immortal Desolation Stone Needles."

"Right, these Immortal Desolation Stones cannot be stored in a storage ring. I need to trap them first."

After some thought, Li Fan returned to the surface and placed the Immortal Desolation Stone slab back into the basement.

He then sent a message to Senior Brother Zhang.

"Come quickly, I have made a major discovery!"

Li Fan returned to the secret chamber and blew out the candle, waiting for Senior Brother Zhang's arrival.

Not long after, Zhang Qianmo's voice echoed from above: "Hmm? What did you find in this secret chamber?"

"So many skeletons..."

"Huh? Beast species!?"

Realizing the half-human, half-animal remains, Zhang Qianmo's tone suddenly dropped with anger.

He landed in the basement and said, "Senior Brother, look. There are not only strange skeletal remains but also a mysterious stone statue."

Its origin is unknown.

In the darkness, Li Fan slowly approached Zhang Qianmo and pointed at the increasingly broken-down statue.

With his divine sense unable to show anything, Zhang Qianmo noticed the faceless stone statue nearby.

His heart raced as he exclaimed, "Heavenly Daoist Statue?"

Suddenly, a long stone needle pierced through him from behind, targeting his dantian.

Piercing through him.

Zhang Qianmo grunted in pain.

He never expected his dear junior to betray him. Zhang Qianmo's expression changed dramatically as he turned to retaliate.

But the flow of qi in his dantian paused, and the Purple Heaven Thunder Technique he was about to use slowed by a breath.

In that instant, another stone needle pierced through his chest at the膻中穴 position.

More followed continuously.

Thirty-six Immortal Desolation Spirit Needles sealed all critical points on Zhang Qianmo's body.

His overall aura plummeted. The senior brother who had been at the筑基 stage now appeared as ordinary as a mortal.

"Sealing Immortal Desolation..."

"Remnant of Heavenly Daoist..."

Though captured, Zhang Qianmo showed little panic.

He stared at Li Fan with hatred and said, "You're not Junior Brother Li Chen!"

"What did you do to my junior brother?"

Li Fan was surprised by how well the Immortal Desolation Needles worked, easily subduing Senior Brother Zhang.

Hearing that he was mistaken for a "Remnant of Heavenly Daoist," Li Fan's mind stirred.

But his expression remained unchanged as he said calmly, "Senior Brother is too careless. Can't even recognize your own junior brother?"

He then recounted several events only known to them two brothers from Li Chen's memories.

Zhang Qianmo's expression changed repeatedly with suspicion.

"Did you have your soul searched? No, the Purple Heaven Thunder Technique protects against such techniques..."

"Could it be..."

Zhang Qianmo's face turned completely dark.

"I never expected that Junior Brother would be a hidden agent of Heavenly Daoist infiltrating my Purple Heaven Sect from childhood."

Li Fan was speechless.

But he saw that Zhang Qianmo seemed unconcerned about his situation, instead trying to extract information.

So Li Fan played along, "Senior Brother is joking. I have no idea what Heavenly Daoist means."

He shrugged innocently.

"Unaware?"

Zhang Qianmo sneered.

"Now's the time for truth-telling."

"Hidden with a Heavenly Daoist statue, doing secretive things."

"Who else could it be but a Remnant of Heavenly Daoist?"

"You've hidden well these years."

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