My Simulated Longevity

The wind roared and the waves rolled up.

The dark clouds gathering in the sky became thicker and thicker. Lightning flashes from time to time in the mountain-like clouds, demonstrating the destructive power they contain.

This huge storm, in Zhang Haobo's hands, was like a wild horse tied by the reins, and had no choice but to move slowly in the set direction.

"The method of peering into the world and refining elixirs..."

Zhang Haobo was surrounded by the storm and thought slowly.

"With my current strength, it is still a bit reluctant to carry out mergers."

"But without the golden elixir method, I would have to be trapped in building foundation perfection and not be able to make any progress."

"Time is tight, and I am no longer allowed to slowly save my contribution points to exchange for the golden elixir technique."

"The only plan for now is..."

"Fake elixir."

A trace of determination flashed in Zhang Haobo's eyes.

The false elixir method is to infuse one's body with the power of heaven and earth after the foundation is completed, force a breakthrough, and form an illusory golden elixir constructed from the power of laws in the Dantian.

Thus, his realm was temporarily elevated to the Golden Core realm.

The fake elixir method is not long-lasting and can only last for more than thirty days at most.

The side effects are also extremely terrible. Even if the golden elixir can be successfully condensed later, it will leave irreparable hidden damage and end the path.

If there are no other adventures in the future, I can only stay at the Golden Core stage for the rest of my life.

But Zhang Haobo has no choice!

Is it easy to go against the will of heaven?

Zhang Haobo glanced up again without leaving any trace, and sneered in his heart.

Ever since his rebirth, he had occasionally felt like he was being watched.

Like a awn on the back, feeling uncomfortable.

At first he thought it was just some kind of illusion, but after he entered the foundation building stage, this feeling became clearer.

Zhang Haobo knew in his heart that it must be his various abnormal behaviors since his rebirth that attracted the attention of the One in Heaven.

The fate of all living beings in Congyun Sea should have been determined long ago.

If you want to reverse your destiny, you will definitely face many obstacles.

Zhao Haobo has already made sufficient mental preparations for this.

It can be expected that as his strength continues to grow, this obstructive force will become stronger.

However, he was not without help.

Zhang Haobo subconsciously touched his chest, where a light blue transparent bead was looming.

He is not a water spirit.

In this sea of ​​clouds, the reason why he can use spiritual energy unscrupulously without worrying about consumption.

It is precisely because of the existence of this rare treasure.

He had no idea what this rare treasure was called or where it came from.

It was only that day, after he broke through to the Qi Refining Stage, that he discovered the blue drop of water in his chest.

After some experiments, he gradually learned the purpose of this water drop.

It can help him restore the spiritual energy in his body at an extremely frightening speed.

It also makes it easier for him to understand the power of laws between heaven and earth, especially those related to water and wind.

From time to time, images will appear in my mind, revealing some secrets in the sea of ​​clouds.

Before, the reason why he was able to detect the strange space where the green wind and the sword hilt were fighting, and enter it without being noticed, was because of the secret help of the blue water droplets.

Otherwise, let alone the cultivation level in the later stages of Qi refining at that time, even if the foundation building is now complete, it would not be possible at all!

This mysterious treasure should be his own benefit as a reborn person.

It is also the basis for him to change his fate against the odds in this life!

Zhang Haobo's thoughts surged and he gradually regained his composure.

He stretched out his left hand and caught a wisp of wind coming from a distance, sensing the super wind disaster that was about to be born.

Constantly adjusting the speed and direction of the small wind disaster controlled by him in front of him.

In his mind, he calculated and simulated the possibility of a collision between two storms.

"The day Qingfeng meets me is the day I condense the false elixir."

A glimmer of light flashed in Zhang Haobo's eyes, and then, covered by the wind and rain, his figure slowly disappeared into the storm.

…

Although Li Fan could monitor Zhang Haobo's every move, he could not see through his inner thoughts.

So naturally I don't know what happened to Zhang Haobo.

Moreover, he has no time to care about this now.

Ever since he started learning formations from Zhang Zhiliang that day, he had no free time at all.

Although Zhang Zhiliang teaches for a period of time, he will leave for a while to do other things.

But before leaving, he would leave corresponding formation exercises for Li Fan and order Li Fan to study them.

Zhang Zhiliang often returned before Li Fan could finish these exercises.

After correcting and explaining the exercises, Zhang Zhiliang started teaching again.

This cycle goes on and on without leaving any time for rest.

When Zhang Zhiliang feels that Li Fan is mentally tired to a certain extent, he will light a silver spice.

The aroma was faint, and after Li Fan smelled it, his mental fatigue was immediately swept away.

Then, under Zhang Zhiliang's eyes, he continued to study with concentration.

This process has no end.

It even gave Li Fan the illusion that time passed slowly.

Every minute and second spent studying the formation is torture.

I wish it could end soon.

If he hadn't been determined in his own right, and had undergone three xinxing tests at Qintang before, and his endurance was far beyond that of ordinary people, he might not have been able to persevere.

After an unknown period of time, Zhang Zhiliang brought back another person.

The pace is different and they are not taught together.

It's just that an identical shadow separated in the dark starry sky, and separated to give lectures to that person.

Only then did Li Fan realize that the person in front of him who had been lecturing him was probably not a real person.

The so-called excuse to go out for something is just an excuse.

I'm afraid it's just to test my diligence without supervision.

Li Fan shook his head and ignored the other apprentice.

After just setting a reminder for the two-year deadline, I no longer care about anything else.

He was immersed in the study of formations without any distractions.

In this way, time passes by without knowing the years.

On this day, when Li Fan was frowning and thinking, his expression suddenly changed.

My brain seemed to have been hit hard by a giant object, the sky was spinning, and stars were shooting out.

There was even blood flowing from the nose and eye sockets, which looked very scary.

Zhang Zhiliang's figure suddenly appeared.

He gave Li Fan a strange look and didn't ask any more questions.

Just ignited the silver spice again.

This time, the aroma was stronger than before.

The trauma to the consciousness that was just caused was actually getting better quickly after absorbing this fragrance.

It only took half a day for Li Fan to feel that his injuries were gone and he was back to normal.

At this time, Li Fan just came and checked the last picture in his mind.

"Zhang Haobo, have you broken through to the Golden Core Realm?"

He turned his head slightly and looked into the distance, with an inexplicable look on his face.