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第二百八十四章 涅槃转世法

Facing Zhang Qianmo's questioning, Li Fan merely smiled without answering.

"Who would have thought that the former number one sect in the land has now fallen to the point of associating with demons and beasts."

Zhang Qianmo's face flashed a trace of disdain. "It seems these years of effort by the Immortal Dao sects haven't been in vain."

Li Fan remained calm, his voice echoing softly, "Senior Brother Zhang, there are some things in this world that aren’t as simple as they appear on the surface."

"If I say I have no connection with the Xuan Tian Sect. Would you believe me?"

Zhang Qianmo looked at Li Fan with a look of disdain, as if to ask if he would believe him. He snorted coldly and said nothing.

Li Fan smiled and didn't dwell further on this issue.

He sized up Zhang Qianmo while flipping through the memories attached to Li Chen's body, discovering some interesting details that hadn’t been noticed before.

After a moment of contemplation, he spoke tentatively, "The Xuan Tian Sect. That was something from long ago. Your sect regards it as taboo. Since I joined the Purple Void Sect, there hasn't been any news about the Xuan Tian Sect for so many years."

"Senior Brother Zhang, you're not much older than me. How did you come to know so much about this?"

Zhang Qianmo's expression changed slightly but didn’t reply.

Seeing his guess confirmed, Li Fan continued pressing, "I always felt that my master and senior brothers treated you oddly."

"I thought it was because of your exceptional talent."

"Thinking back now..."

Li Fan smiled. Zhang Qianmo’s face darkened.

"Moreover, although we are both disciples, the magical arts and powers you possess far surpass mine!"

"In particular, your [Purple Core Rebirth Technique]..."

At this point, Zhang Qianmo's expression changed dramatically. He gave Li Fan a deep look as if to engrave it in his memory forever.

Instantly, the aura that had already diminished to that of an ordinary person was rapidly vanishing.

Li Fan was taken aback and hurried forward to check but it was too late.

When he reached Zhang Qianmo's side, Senior Brother Zhang had completely lost his life force.

"Fake death?"

"Nirvana?"

Li Fan didn’t lower his guard as he examined. After a long while, he stood up and rubbed his chin.

The result was unexpected.

Zhang Qianmo had truly died.

And unlike before, he hadn't been reborn from the Purple Core.

He had completely perished.

If this were in the real world, an anomaly would have appeared above him at that moment.

"Secret techniques to seal all acupoints and still be able to commit suicide..."

"Knowledge of ancient secrets, different status within the sect."

"A mere Foundation Establishment cultivator with a heaven-defying ambition. His vision is terrifying..."

Li Fan pondered and sighed, "It seems Senior Brother Zhang has another identity."

"Too bad..."

For safety's sake, he didn't remove the Desolation Stone Needle but instead searched through Zhang Qianmo’s body directly.

Apart from a storage ring, there were no other valuable items.

His spirit tried to enter the ring to see what was inside but was blocked by a flash of purple lightning.

"Seems there are restrictions that can’t be broken," Li Fan lamented after failing ten times. "Forget it, I won't bring this back anyway."

Li Fan gave up and continued on his way towards the central city where the Everlasting Life Tree stood.

As he neared, he released his own aura.

"Which senior brother is here?" came Song HeSong’s slightly surprised voice.

Soon after, a figure in gray Daoist robes approached Li Fan.

"It's really Senior Brother Li!"

Li Fan didn't chat but directly said coldly, "Senior Brother Song, you’ve done a good job managing this Ning Yuan City!"

Song HeSong was taken aback by Li Fan's immediate accusation. He thought it might be because the plot to ambush them had been exposed and prepared to attack.

But he hesitated and asked tentatively, "What do you mean?"

Li Fan snorted, "Zhang Senior Brother and I found some forbidden objects in the city. If these were exposed on our Purple Void Sect’s territory, not only would it be your small position at stake but also the sect itself might suffer significant repercussions."

"Forbidden objects?" Song HeSong was confused.

Feigning fear, Song HeSong asked, "What exactly is this object that caused such a great taboo? Please enlighten me!"

*The First Cause of All*

Li Fan turned and flew towards Bai Sir's courtyard.

"FOLLOW ME!"

Song HeSong hesitated as he scanned the area with his spirit. The ambush by Chu Liang and others was still in place, so he cautiously followed.

Soon, he arrived at the entrance to the underground chamber.

Li Fan’s surprised voice echoed from below: "Where is Senior Brother Zhang?"

Song HeSong used his spirit to scan but found no signs of an ambush before following him inside.

Seeing the broken stone statue standing in the chamber, Song HeSong paused. His spirit couldn’t sense this statue at all.

"Could it be that the forbidden object you mentioned is this stone statue?" Song HeSong asked.

Li Fan nodded and approached: "Yes, precisely this [Xuan Tian God Statue]!"

"Xuan Tian God Statue..." Song HeSong frowned, as if he had heard of this name before.

After a moment, he seemed to recall something, his body trembling slightly, his pupils constricting.

Suddenly, he stared at the faceless stone statue again.

At that moment...

"Pfft!"

A stone needle pierced through his dantian from behind.

He was shocked beyond words and tried to retaliate but found his internal energy flow halted.

The next thirty-five Desolation Stone Needles awaited him.

With all acupoints sealed, Song HeSong collapsed on the ground.

Rage filled his mind as he asked weakly, "Senior Brother, what is your intention? I indeed had no knowledge of this Xuan Tian God Statue hidden in the city."

"Even if I have failed in my duties, it doesn’t warrant such severe punishment..."

Li Fan cut him off mercilessly, plunging his heart into despair.

"If you also colluded with outsiders and intended to do something improper, a Golden Core cultivator posing as an Energy Cultivator is truly unfair to you!"

Song HeSong's face turned pale.

He wanted to make one last desperate effort but it was in vain.

Li Fan approached step by step: "Let me see what you know."

Watching Song HeSong take out tools like hammers, knives, and nails from a wooden box and place them on the table methodically, Li Fan’s face revealed an unsettling smile.

Cold sweat began to form on Song HeSong's forehead as he watched his fate unfold before him.

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