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第三百六十二章 推波暗助澜

"What? You want to return to the base and continue working on constructing the Heavenly Xuan Lock Spirit Array?"

"You've lost your mind?"

Seeing the elderly Li Fan suddenly appear before him, Hao Hui was startled.

After he stated his request, Hao Hui first looked incredulous, thinking he must have heard wrong.

Then, after confirming it several times, he burst into laughter and firmly rejected it.

"Friend Daoist, you've done enough," Hao Hui said. "Leave the rest to other array masters."

"In your current state, you're really not fit for constructing arrays anymore."

After a moment's hesitation, Hao Hui suggested, "You have been trapped in the devouring essence white fog for too long; your lifespan is about to end."

"The best course of action now is to make full use of every second and strive to cultivate."

"Perhaps you can break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm before your time runs out."

"With your talents, I see no reason why you couldn't reverse your fate."

Although Hao Hui's words suited Li Fan's taste, he still shook his head reluctantly. "Friend Daoist, your kindness is appreciated. But a man must know himself; with my remaining lifespan, there's no way I can cultivate to the Foundation Establishment Realm!"

In *The Wondrous Wood and Strange Fate*,

"Rather than waste time on such meaningless matters, let me contribute what little strength I have while I still can."

"If I could witness the Heavenly Xuan Lock Spirit Array covering all of Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance's territories in my lifetime..."

"I would die with no regrets!"

Li Fan spoke solemnly and firmly.

"If I must spend the rest of my life aimlessly waiting for death, I will not close my eyes until I have died."

"Please, friend Daoist, fulfill me!"

Seeing Li Fan so earnest, Hao Hui was speechless.

He instinctively wanted to refuse but found himself unable to do so when he saw the sincere look in his eyes.

"...Very well, Friend Daoist, wait a moment while I seek permission."

Hao Hui hurriedly left as if afraid of facing Li Fan again.

Li Fan remained calm and patient, waiting for some time.

Half an hour later, Hao Hui returned with a complex expression.

"Friend Daoist, the higher-ups have agreed to your request. After this魔音潮 subsides, our Green Xuan Army will send people to escort you back to the front lines," Hao Hui said.

"Thank you, Brother Hao." Li Fan seemed relieved and nodded in gratitude.

"Fellow Daoist Li..." Hao Hui couldn't help but ask when he saw the weight lifted from the elderly Li Fan's shoulders after receiving his mission.

"Why?"

Li Fan's actions had surpassed Hao Hui's comprehension.

Hao Hui asked, puzzled.

Li Fan smiled without answering and left with a bow.

Hao Hui stood there, bewildered and lost in thought, for a long time.

As expected, the news that Li Fan, barely half alive, was about to return to the front lines spread quickly throughout the Broken Palm City.

Amidst the uproar, doubts arose inevitably.

But when Li Fan left, escorted by dozens of Green Xuan Army soldiers, under the watchful eyes of all, heading towards the Jia Xu base point after the魔音潮 finally subsided,

all doubts vanished on their own.

The cultivators were shocked by Li Fan's choice and felt ashamed for their petty thoughts.

Compared to what Li Fan had sacrificed, leaving one's hometown and guarding the Vast Abyss for decades seemed trivial.

Thus, a wave of unprecedented enthusiasm surged through the Green Xuan Army.

Instead of complaining about their hardships, soldiers began comparing how long they had served in the Vast Abyss.

Li Fan was unaware of this.

Thanks to Li Fan's timely plea for help, the reinforcements from Eternal Immortal Fortress arrived before his supplies were exhausted, averting a tragedy.

Though the survivors were punished for allowing Li Fan to venture into the white fog alone,

it was nothing compared to saving their lives.

With Li Fan's intercession, He Chen and Kong Yu returned to Jia Xu base point to atone and assist in constructing the array.

The number of guards was tripled by Eternal Immortal Fortress, with an unimaginable amount of supplies to ensure they wouldn't run out again.

Li Fan worked tirelessly without rest.

When the魔音潮 finally subsided after months of destruction, he continued building the Lock Spirit Array.

Those who had been saved by Li Fan were grateful, and the Green Xuan Army followed his orders obediently.

In this small Jia Xu base point, Li Fan gained absolute authority.

All commands were carried out with 120% efficiency.

Moreover, reversing his own will, Li Fan transformed from a lazy slacker to an overworked workaholic.

The speed of array construction nearly doubled compared to before.

Due to the魔音潮's impact, the array construction was halted, and Li Fan's ranking on the Grand Competition Golden List had dropped to the bottom at around 600th place.

But as everyone started rebuilding, his ranking steadily rose as he raced to catch up.

Li Fan’s rapid rise in rankings didn't draw much attention.

The most notable figure on the list was still Guo Ye Zhong with zero points, who seemed to disregard the competition entirely.

While the cultivators discussed him, Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance took no special measures.

However, rumors circulated that he remained within their territory and hadn’t defected, refusing to give up his quest when asked, only saying "The outcome is still uncertain."

As Li Fan devoted himself fully to array construction, feeling the strain in his heart,

the stories of his experiences began spreading quickly outside Broken Palm City.

Especially his efforts after a great change, when he was about to die, to build the Heavenly Xuan Lock Spirit Array.

His deeds were widely publicized.

Soon, except for those in seclusion, most Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance cultivators knew what Li Fan had done.

Whether they believed it or not, Li Fan's communication spirit token first went off.

Hao Zhenghao, Shen Yi Zi, and old acquaintances from the former Huanyu Branch Academy sent messages to inquire.

Li Fan set up an automatic reply to explain briefly. His friends were naturally saddened but deeply respected him.

A few promised to seek longevity treasures for Li Fan.

Li Fan thanked them all before returning to work on array construction without rest.

Two years passed like this.

One day, a seven-color light pierced through the white fog and headed straight towards Broken Palm City.

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