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第四百九十二章 最初传法者

The other party's original attitude was relatively amiable, but after Li Fan raised this question, his expression changed slightly.

"Haha, friend Daoist, you must have misunderstood. I don't know anything about the initial place of transmission!" He hurriedly waved his hand, as if he had been mistaken for someone else.

Without waiting for Li Fan to respond, he flew off towards the distance at a rapid speed, even faster than ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Li Fan was fortunate enough to have found a knowledgeable person. How could he let this lead slip away?

He immediately followed closely but not too tightly, hanging back from afar while continuously sending sound waves: "Friend Daoist, please don't misunderstand me. I have no ill intentions. I'm just very interested in what you said."

The other party didn't respond at all; instead, he sped up even more, trying to leave Li Fan behind.

Li Fan kept following closely, persistently pleading his case.

After a full day and night, the other party finally stopped when they couldn't shake off Li Fan.

Surveying the surroundings, seeing no one around, his expression fluctuated. After hesitating for a moment, he whispered: "This isn't a place to speak. Please follow me!"

Li Fan smiled slightly and bowed: "Thank you for your understanding."

Following this person, they flew westward for several hundred miles before diving into the sea.

They arrived at a building that resembled a crystal palace.

The other party invited Li Fan to sit in a room deep within his cave dwelling. He sighed lightly: "I wasn't willing to tell you earlier, but I was afraid of causing trouble by speaking."

"How should I address you?" Li Fan nodded and didn't rush to delve deeper, instead asking for the other's name.

"I am called Longkong司马!" The other party waved his hand, and a servant with an upper body like a human and lower body like a fish appeared.

He served them tea and then bowed out of sight.

Li Fan couldn't help but glance at this servant.

"Merely a beast race. A personal preference that I hope you won't find amusing!" Longkong司马 took a sip, his expression unchanged as he said: "Beast race..."

Li Fan's eyes flickered. He had once seen those half-human, half-animal skeletons in Master Bai's underground cellar in Ningyuan City. Chapter Brother Zhang also called them that.

He thought they were long extinct but hadn't expected to see them again.

However, Li Fan didn't have any sympathy; he merely nodded and brought the conversation back on track.

"Friend Daoist Zhou..." Longkong司马 revealed Li Fan's outer identity.

"Now in my private residence, I can speak freely."

"Why is the Ten Thousand Immortals Island called that?" Longkong司马 asked.

Li Fan had also wondered about this. Each state's capital city was named after its state—such as Dao Source City, Stone Arrival City, and Heavenly Fortune City. But the residence in Cunyun Sea wasn't called Cunyun City or an island; it was known as Ten Thousand Immortals Island.

He had checked ancient texts but found no special records, so he long believed it was a common name. Now, it seemed there were hidden secrets here.

"I am eager to hear more," Li Fan said seriously, listening intently.

"Long ago, when Cunyun Sea was still a plain, there was a large lake."

"In the middle of this lake lay islands. The first transmission by the Heavenly Daoist occurred here for all to receive teachings."

"At that time, thousands upon thousands of cultivators and ordinary people gathered here to listen to the teachings of the Immortal Daoist."

"Ultimately, they all understood the Immortal Daoist's techniques, forming the initial foundation of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance."

Longkong司马 continued: "Perhaps with the Heavenly Daoist's protection, after countless changes in the land and sea, this island remained unchanged.

"Only a few thousand years later, when the current Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance was established, they chose this island to honor the Heavenly Daoist. In some sense, this island could be considered the origin of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance."

Longkong司马 explained succinctly and took another sip of tea, secretly observing Li Fan.

Li Fan carefully pondered Longkong司马's words, frowning slightly: "If it is indeed the origin of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and where the Heavenly Daoist first transmitted teachings, why is it so little known today?"

"Even relevant records are hard to find."

"Moreover, it was poorly guarded and directly taken by someone?"

Li Fan shook his head, seemingly not believing Longkong司马's words.

Longkong司马 sighed deeply: "This is why I didn't want to speak about it earlier."

He paused for a moment before saying in a low voice: "Countless ancestors risked their lives to spread the new Heavenly Daoist techniques. This is what formed today's Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance."

"This was originally an event worthy of being recorded and remembered by all cultivators."

"But now, it has been cold-shouldered and even sealed away."

"Essentially, this is because the Heavenly Daoist hasn't appeared for many years. Those currently in control of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance are not the original few thousand transmitters from long ago."

Longkong司马 finished his tea and said: "The conflict between new and old laws has been more severe than we imagined. The ancient sects, faced with a threat to their rule, wouldn't hesitate to use force."

"Most of the true transmitters sacrificed themselves in their struggles against the original sects."

"Only those who seized power have survived."

Longkong司马's tone revealed his disdain.

...

Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. This explanation was somewhat acceptable.

In a human dynasty, the replacement of power often led to the forgetting or even distortion of the image of former heroes, which wasn't new.

This principle still applied in the cultivation world.

"Having withstood countless changes and remained unchanged, this Ten Thousand Immortals Island might indeed hold some secrets."

"The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance must have thoroughly investigated it before dismissing it. But recently, the Five Elders' Association received information, which is why they risked a full-scale war to forcibly take the island."

Li Fan's thoughts raced.

After a while, he looked at Longkong司马, who was still fuming: "Friend Daoist Longkong, you seem to know quite a bit about the hidden aspects of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance."

"However, according to your explanation, the symbolic value of this island seems greater than its practical worth. It doesn't seem worth such great risk by the Five Elders' Association. What do you think?"

Longkong司马's expression turned serious.

He thought for a moment before saying in a calm voice: "I have an idea."

"The initial transmitters, due to their rapid cultivation, had similar ideas and habits to ordinary people."

"After death, humans say 'fallen leaves return to the roots.'"

"So, when the transmitters died in battles against Immortal Daoist sects, their remains were often sent back to Ten Thousand Immortals Island by their companions for burial."

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