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第六百三十三章 天雨复我雨

At this moment, Liu San interjected.

"Really? Such a powerful array, why haven't I ever heard of it?" He sized up Fang Zaiji with a look full of disbelief.

Fang Zaiji snorted coldly. "You're just a mere servant who hasn't left the Medicine King Sect's territory for your entire life. How can you compare to me, who has traveled all over the world?"

"And what kind of people did I befriend back then? Almost everyone was a true disciple of one of the Ten Immortal Schools. Knowing such secrets isn't surprising."

Liu San, though called a servant, didn't get angry but instead rebutted in a阴阳怪气 manner. "You're so powerful, yet you couldn't see any help when people were chasing after you? You only survived because of the old patriarch!"

Fang Zaiji's expression changed as he retorted indignantly. "The Sword Heaven Sect issued an order to kill me, what can I do about it? Surviving is already a miracle for me. If it was you, you'd have turned into a withered skeleton long ago!"

Seeing that the two were still in heated debate, Li Fan quickly stepped in to interrupt.

"Does Mr. Fang know the name of this array?" he asked.

Fang Zaiji shook his head. "I don't recall. It was mentioned by a direct disciple of the Supreme Sect back then when they casually spoke."

"And that if not for the damage to the main array, things wouldn't have deteriorated so much."

Li Fan nodded slowly upon hearing this.

"The sword hanging over all beings' heads, capable of instantly taking away a cultivator's life. This seems very similar to what I saw in my previous life—the Celestial Xuan Locking Spirit Array."

"Utilizing the power of all beings to lock down other cultivation realms. My earlier guess that the Xuanhuang Realm anchored the distant void with ropes was also achieved through this array."

"So far, it appears that the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance has partially repaired the main array but not completely. And this array definitely wasn't built by the Ten Immortal Schools. It's from a more ancient period of the Xuantian Sect."

Li Fan mentally pieced together all the clues as he spoke.

With an additional coalescence cultivator aiding him, Li Fan began his evacuation plan.

The group on Lingyun Island, including all the Medicine King Sect cultivators who had just woken up, were escorted by Liu San and Fang Zaiji to board the True Virtue Bodhisattva Boat. They set off for the Immortal Valley first.

"There's still some unfinished business in the Cunyun Sea. I'll come over later," Li Fan said.

Although Liu San and Fang Zaiji were somewhat worried, they couldn't defy Li Fan's wishes.

So they repeatedly urged him to be careful before reluctantly leaving.

Inside the ruins of the Originating Dao Sect, many strange phenomena had already appeared. Reality seemed to shift, allowing one to seemingly travel back in time and bring back cultivation techniques, elixirs, and magical artifacts from ancient times. The news spread like wildfire, drawing countless cultivators. Among them, the Medicine King Sect's group was unremarkable.

After sending everyone off, Li Fan first checked on Tianyang.

In the enhanced Earth Fire Return Array, all the precious materials had been absorbed by Tianyang.

He himself seemed to be undergoing a transformation as well, his puppet body enveloped in thick black condensate.

"Almost there. I hope Little Apprentice Brother can make it," he thought.

After bidding farewell to Tianyang, Li Fan didn't return to Cunyun City but traveled thousands of miles to Yin Island.

Under the surveillance of the Formless Killing Intent, Elder Yin seemed to have recently completed another verification of the Immortal-Demon Mist secret.

The result was consistent with previous findings.

He sat motionlessly on the ground, his face pale and expressionless for a long time.

Silently approaching him, Li Fan sensed a heavy sense of death emanating from Elder Yin.

Elder Yin didn't seem surprised by Li Fan's sudden appearance but merely glanced at him before turning away.

"Friend Yin, what did you discover in the Immortal-Demon Mist?"

After a long silence, Li Fan couldn't help asking.

In his perception, Elder Yin's cultivation was indeed that of Foundation Establishment. Even with his true self standing right in front of him, he felt no danger.

"You were always watching me," Elder Yin said suddenly without answering. "I thought it was the old heavens."

He stood up abruptly, brushing off the dust from his clothes and walked straight to the basement of the island.

As he walked, he said, "Back then, I was just an ordinary cultivator, a minor qi condensation practitioner."

"But one day, rain fell in my hometown."

"The horrifying part is that all the cultivators and familiar people around me vanished during this rain. Can you imagine how it felt…?"

"Right before their eyes, they were talking to me, but then they just disappeared into thin air. The world became silent, and I went mad searching for them. But there was nothing."

"The world seemed to have only left me behind, yet I didn't know why I alone survived."

"And then…"

Elder Yin walked into the corridor filled with his own treasures.

His tone suddenly grew agitated as he waved his hand, igniting a flame that set all his possessions ablaze.

Li Fan did not stop him but watched as Elder Yin's face changed in the flickering flames.

"The rain continued. It overflowed from the rivers and seemed to flood everything."

"Accompanying the rain were countless corpses falling from the sky."

"Most were incomplete, just fragments. But some were whole skeletons."

I was nearly driven mad by this terrifying scene, but when a relatively intact corpse landed in front of me, I realized what true fear meant.

At this point, Elder Yin had reached the deepest part of the basement.

Light shone as countless bodies identical to his appeared before them.

Now that Li Fan had ascended to Yuan婴, he observed more keenly. In his perception, these corpses seemed to still be alive.

Fleshy tissue moved in ways too subtle for the naked eye.

Elder Yin pointed at the ground with a finger, his face showing signs of madness.

"Yes, back then, what faced me was my own corpse!"

"And I saw that all the faces on the corpses falling from the sky were exactly like mine!"

"And they were all laughing at me!"

Elder Yin's two voices echoed in the basement, recounting the bizarre facts that sent shivers down one's spine.

"How could such a terrifying thing happen? Can you explain?" he turned to Li Fan and asked blankly.

Li Fan remained silent.

"This world has problems," Elder Yin looked up at the sky.

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