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第三百五十三章 迷失甲戌号

In the Jiaxu Base, Li Fan examined the golden榜list projected by the Celestial Xuan Small Mirror.

"Co Yeyong is quite a clever person. If it's not for some special reason, he's openly slacking off and fishing in plain sight. This is basically mocking the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance."

Recalling Co Yeyong as he was during their training session back then, Li Fan found him completely unremarkable.

"If this person still has zero points when the Great Competition ends, I'll respect him for his grit."

Suddenly, a faint murmur of resentment echoed in his ears. After more than a year of refinement, Li Fan had long gotten used to it.

With an unperturbed face, he lit up a lustrous lamp in the room, and a妖异的黑色火焰flared up, instantly silencing the strange sounds from the abyss.

"This [Silent Lustrous Lamp] is indeed useful," Li Fan praised as he once again enjoyed the难得的寂静.

The Silent Lustrous Lamp was a new sound-suppressing artifact sent by the Martial Arts Hall two months ago. It originated from the Western Ethereal State.

After igniting the silent ignition cord inside, it could emit black flames, turning all surrounding sounds into nothingness.

Simple to use and highly effective, unlike other artifacts that might undergo mutations after absorbing too much magical sound.

This lustrous lamp would not be affected until its fuel was completely burned out. It could also be extinguished when not in use, extending its lifespan.

Among all sound-suppressing artifacts, the Silent Lustrous Lamp stood out as one of the best.

Unfortunately, it required special craftsmanship for its key component [Silent Ignition Cord], making its production cycle long and highly precious.

Thus, only Li Fan and Xue Mu, among other array masters, carried them with them at all times. The Qingxuan Army would only use them in emergencies.

Since the sudden eruption of the magical sound tide fifteen days ago, this Jiaxu Base had lost contact with other bases and the Eternal Immortal Barrier.

Communications through spirit tokens or mystical messages were also impossible, even the Celestial Xuan Mirror.

In fact, the list Li Fan had just been looking at was data frozen before the tidal wave's outbreak.

According to his Qingxuan veteran guard, Cold Yingyi, this tidal wave's strength was unprecedented in a century.

Based on Cold Yingyi’s experience, the duration of the magical sound tide was almost directly proportional to its power.

The sudden eruption caught everyone by surprise. The base's supplies were running low, including the Black Death Token that sustained survival in the devouring white fog.

Thus, Cold Yingyi led three subordinates into the risk of falling to retrieve supplies from the Eternal Immortal Barrier after the tidal wave’s lull period.

However, they had not returned yet.

While Li Fan was puzzled as to why he happened to encounter such a rare event, given its rarity.

But judging by current circumstances, the base seemed relatively safe, so there was no need for alarm.

Under the dual influence of the magical sound tide and white fog, not only communications but even the flow of spiritual energy had become chaotic.

Li Fan's mind could not focus; forcing his cultivation would cause erratic movement of energy within his body, damaging his vital essence.

Unable to practice, this usually diligent Li Fan found himself idle.

He tried to perform rituals to enter the陨仙境but failed multiple times due to the weak connection in the white fog.

He ended up dizzy and disoriented.

So he gave up on that path.

The only way to pass time was by chatting with other cultivators at the base.

However, as days passed, Li Fan noticed a dwindling supply of resources within the base, while Cold Yingyi showed no signs of returning.

Everyone grew somewhat heavy-hearted, and idle chatter gradually decreased.

The flickering black flames cast an ominous glow on his face.

"Could this be where my world ends?"

After staying for too long, he occasionally wondered if that was true.

Taking a deep breath, he habitually chanted the Xuanhuang Refining Heart Spell to suppress any stray thoughts.

With nothing else to do, Li Fan decided to focus all his energy on refining the spell.

Since achieving cultivation, although he had made it an instinctive part of his life, there was still a difference between full concentration and gradual practice.

This was the first time in years that Li Fan seriously refined the Refining Heart Spell.

When he was just a commoner, the Clearing Mind Spell was his hope to break through the barrier between mortal and immortal.

He had been willing to endure hardships for years.

But after breaking into the Qi Cultivation Stage, the spell transformed into the Refining Heart Spell, its purpose becoming vague.

It no longer helped with cultivation; it only suppressed杂念.

In this world where heart nature was not emphasized in cultivation, it was nearly useless.

Moreover, Li Fan's willpower was exceptionally strong, rarely troubled by mental demons.

Thus, for him, the spell’s value was minimal.

However, if not for his gut feeling and the top ranking of the True Zen Panel, he might have abandoned the spell long ago.

After temporarily setting aside all else to immerse himself in the spell again, Li Fan gradually gained some insight.

"Refining the heart."

"How to refine it is already second nature to me."

"But what form should I strive for? What is the ultimate goal?"

"This may be why my progress with the Refining Heart Spell has been stagnant over these years."

"What am I refining for?

...

This question was too profound, leaving even Li Fan, who thought he had a good grasp of things, in a quandary.

Time passed slowly as he pondered this issue.

After thirty-six days since the tidal wave's outbreak, Li Fan stopped his cultivation and instead walked around the base, listening, observing, feeling, and thinking.

Compared to ten days ago, Jiaxu Base had undergone some subtle changes within a short period.

The closed environment, uncertain future, and sporadic magical sound tides, along with dwindling survival resources, made each day feel like an eternity for the cultivators.

Li Fan, who could read people's minds, was the first to notice this.

"Three Golden Core cultivators, six Gold丹cultivators."

"I am the weakest in strength, but if I play the pig and wait for others to make mistakes, I should be able to survive until the end."

This was Li Fan’s initial thought.

(End of Chapter)

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