My Simulated Road to Immortality

The mystery of the Demon Clan's life, in Li Fan's eyes, holds no secrets to speak of. He can handle it with ease.

"Hehehe. Emperor Three, this act of offering the Ten Thousand Beast Wheel, have those over there been informed?" Li Fan watched the wise beast before him with amusement.

Emperor Tri-Moa lowered his head and casually replied, "They certainly do not know. In fact, they don't even know the existence of the [Ten Thousand Beast Wheel]."

"Then aren't you shouldering the eternal infamy of [Beastiality]?"

"Heh, I've been bearing that title for tens of thousands of years. If it happens again, it's no big deal." Emperor Tri-Moa seemed genuinely unconcerned.

He looked sincerely at Li Fan, "Compared to the survival of the tribe, everything else is insignificant."

Li Fan pondered, momentarily unable to fathom the true intentions of this wise beast.

But regardless, he would not give up on the feast of the thirteen Primordial Dao Forms.

"With the current strength of my incarnation Li Buren, he could probably contend with one of the Primordial Dao Forms. But this is just under normal circumstances. If Lord Guardian Hill's shadow strength is fully unleashed..."

"Even though it would further intensify the impending crisis of the Abyss Star Ocean's Path-obliterating Calamity, if I could exchange for the chance of thirteen Tao devouring opportunities, that would be enough."

"No matter whether this Ten Thousand Beast Wheel is useful or not, I can subdue these Dao Forms firmly..." Li Fan's thoughts flowed like a torrent.

Then he laughed heartily, "Very good. As they say, those who recognize the times are wise; Emperor Three, you are truly the incarnation of tribal wisdom."

Li Fan's expression suddenly changed, "I won't hide it from you anymore. The thirteen Dao Forms of your tribe are of great use to me..."

While speaking, Li Fan deliberately displayed a greedy, yearning expression.

"In the end, I must return to my Hometown."

"Moreover, the two scoundrels who nearly destroyed my homeland back then, I will personally slaughter them one by one." Li Fan lightly pointed, and the silhouettes of Dark Heavenly Doctor and Xie Subai appeared in the air in front.

Li Fan stared at the two figures and paused, "But I must admit, there is currently a gap in strength between me and them. But with the supreme Tao Lineage I inherited, just give me some time and resources..."

A cold smile concluded, leaving Emperor Tri-Moa endless imagination.

"Supreme Tao Lineage." Emperor Tri-Moa indeed keenly perceived the key point in Li Fan's words.

In Li Fan's previously crafted story of his past, although his Hometown, the Immortal World, was destroyed, numerous Tao Lineages were left in the Lower Realm, even able to temporarily resist the Path-obliterating Calamity.

And Li Fan's ability to effortlessly wield [Primordial Essence] is the best proof of him inheriting the supreme Tao Lineage, compelling Emperor Tri-Moa to believe.

"Senior means that the Primordial Dao Forms are the resources you need?" Thus, this wise beast quietly asked.

Li Fan proudly nodded in acknowledgment.

"You don't need to worry about me targeting your ordinary tribe members. Only the Dao Forms, the natural incarnates of the Tao, are my sustenance."

"Whether to abandon the Primordial Dao Forms and preserve the lives of most tribe members, or to watch them all perish in the Tao Yan Tide..."

"Make your choice."

Emperor Tri-Moa's answer was swift, "My answer remains unchanged. The pros and cons, I've already contemplated on the journey here."

"The only thing I hadn't anticipated was that Senior could use the Primordial Dao Forms. If compared to human cultivators, isn't it..."

Li Fan smiled coldly, "Sometimes, being too clever is not a good thing."

His figure appeared ghostly beside Emperor Tri-Moa, placing his palm on his head.

Emperor Tri-Moa felt as if mountains were pressing down, instantly immobilized.

It was as if a chisel was constantly carving and slicing in his Spirit Consciousness. Even with his experience, he found it hard to endure such pain.

The sudden anomaly in his body vanished as quickly as it appeared. A moment later, he was back to normal.

The recent pain felt entirely like an illusion, except for the faint shadow in his Spirit Consciousness resembling Li Fan, forever lingering.

No matter how he calmed his mind, it stood firmly on his spirit.

"Just a minor Forbidden Formation technique, no need to be tense. As long as you follow the plan, everything will be fine."

"Otherwise..."

Li Fan laughed mysteriously, "I wouldn't mind having you try it with the lives of your entire tribe."

Emperor Tri-Moa's expression became solemn, and he lowered his head, declaring he didn't dare.

Next, after Li Fan and Emperor Tri-Moa discussed the rough details of the reception plan, he inquired about the key point: "To achieve the possibility of transcendence, how much Primordial Essence is needed?"

Emperor Tri-Moa took out a peculiar mask, "From our past experience, filling this Divine Mask would suffice."

Li Fan took the mask, sensed it for a while, then said blandly, "Alright. Three days later, I will deliver a full load of Primordial Essence to you."

"Furthermore..."

"When you attempt the possibility of transcendence this time, wear this item as well."

Emperor Tri-Moa focused his gaze, seeing what quietly floated before him was a sculpture made from unknown materials.

Mountain Sea leaned against each other. Above all, a figure stood with hands behind.

Upon touching the sculpture, the image of Mountain Sea integrated into himself, elusively hidden.

"You should go now."

After being given a dismissal, Emperor Tri-Moa found himself back in the Xuanhuang World in the blink of an eye.

He didn't leave, just quietly waited.

While standing, observing the surroundings, compared to a hundred years ago, the change was indeed Heaven Overturning Earth.

The Heaven and Earth were more elevated, and most notably, an overwhelming vitality permeated everywhere.