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Chapter 1517: The mortal world(1/2)

After losing consciousness, the concept of time is not concerned.

Even if billions of years have passed, or even longer, for the parties involved, it is just a difference between before and after awakening.

Li Fan was awakened by the beating light talisman in front of him.

It was like a long time urging, and the light talisman kept flashing. The frequency of each flash was consistent, but Li Fan instinctively saw the meaning of "urgency".

Even this emotion infected Li Fan, making even though his mind was still blank, he was forced to make a choice.

Li Fan stared at the light talisman and played it for a long time before he understood the meaning of it.

【This simulation ends】

【You can select one of the following options to retain:

1. An item you hold in this simulation.

2. Your own level of practice in this simulation.

3. The simulated memory of a person who is closely related to himself in this simulation. This memory can be inherited by the person.

4. Give up the above choices and speed up the charging progress.]

...

"simulation……"

"reserve……"

The familiar and unfamiliar words seemed to awaken some of Li Fan's past memories. But when he really wanted to recall something, Li Fan suddenly felt a tingling pain in his head.

Countless images, as if they had found a catharsis port, rushed forward and drowned Li Fan in an instant.

His true memory disappeared in the vast sea, and Li Fan let out a scream and fainted again.

"Don't worry, it's just that the wind evil has entered the brain. Drinking this bowl of talisman water will definitely help him to escape danger and turn danger into safety. But if the symptoms are completely cured, you need to take it continuously. Shujuan, you have to know that many people in the village are waiting for this talisman water to save their lives. Although we had a good relationship when we were young, we would provide you with one or two bowls for free, and it would be a perfect end to the righteousness. Next, if you still want this talisman water..."

"It depends on your sincerity."

"Xiaoyue...Don't worry, Lord Li Wu, even if I sell the blame, I will save Fan'er."

...

In a coma, two nagging female voices sounded in Li Fan's ears from time to time.

Then Li Fan felt that he had been forcibly poured with a turbid liquid with a unique smell.

It was like brewing in a stinky ditch for more than ten years, and the liquid entered the stomach, and the nausea and nausea surged into the sky.

"vomit."

Li Fan suddenly turned over and vomited.

"Shujuan, look, I'll say that this talisman water has magical effect! You have to drink a few more bowls in time to recover..."

"Fan'er." A woman rushed up in surprise regardless of the dirt that Li Fan spit out and checked Li Fan's condition.

Li Fan, who had just woken up, was in a mess and could not straighten out anything. He just grabbed the key point and wanted to fill his own bowls of turbid liquid with a few more bowls of turbid liquid. As if he felt the extremely pungent smell again, Li Fan felt anger for no reason.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

The voice was hoarse, cold and cruel.

The two women in the room were shocked.

There was silence in the cottage. Li Fan subconsciously extended his hand at the witch and waved it in the air.

But as soon as his hand was raised, he felt weak.

My stomach was overturned and I couldn't help but vomit.

"Shujuan, I think... your nephew's illness is a bit serious. He needs to drink a few more bowls."

“Yes, yes, yes.”

"You dare!" Li Fan was extremely angry when he heard this.

But this body is really weak to the extreme.

Even though he struggled hard, he was easily suppressed by the two peasant women. He had to humiliate him and drank a bowl of talisman water.

...

One month later.

At the dinner table, Li Fan ate slowly. The food was not very rich, and vegetables, tofu, and a bowl of fish soup were all.

"Although you sold most of the land at home, your body is getting better slowly, right?"

"I asked Qian Xiucai in the village. When you were plagued by illness, you were invaded by wind evil, and you had all kinds of hallucinations. As long as you read more books of sages, the righteousness in your heart will arise naturally. The hallucinations will slowly disappear..."

Li Fan nodded from time to time as he listened to the trouble of the woman beside him.

At the same time, my mind was combing through all kinds of phantoms.

After dinner, Li Fan went out for a walk and exercise as usual. He ignored all the people who greeted him. After walking for a while, he finally arrived at a quiet and deserted place.

Only then did Li Fan look carefully at the light talisman that was leaping rapidly in front of him.

“Simulation, inheritance.”

"What does this mean?"

During this period, whenever he looked at the words that kept beating in front of him, Li Fan seemed to be able to feel the anxious meaning. Even on several late nights, he was lying in bed and unable to fall asleep.

If you want to choose one, just choose one.

However, his natural cautious personality still prevented him from making a decision easily in the end.

Li Fan had a premonition in his heart.

No matter which option it is, I'm afraid that it will not be a good result to greet him.

Li Fan felt a little headache, so he simply left it behind for the moment and didn't think about it.

Instead, continue to sort out the many messy memories in my mind.

"Are these phantoms true or false?"

A month has passed, and Li Fan still hasn't figured out this problem.

The images in memory come from different people, different times, and even different worlds.

Bizarre and varied.

There are personal experiences from the first perspective, and there are bystanders from the third perspective. There are even macro-looking viewing from above the sky.

It is really difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.

"Maybe...this is true."

"It's all things I have experienced in the so-called [simulation]."

Li Fan closed his eyes and forced the endless phantom distractions. He couldn't help but think so.

"If these are my memories, then no matter what, I cannot be as weak as today."

"So, something happened during the simulation."

"Cultivation..."

Li Fan couldn't help but stared at the second option given in the character reminder again.

Li Fan has also inquired about it openly and secretly these days. Combined with the countless phantoms in his mind, Li Fan is sure that only a true practitioner can match the word "cultivation".

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "No matter what I have experienced in the simulation or what level of practice I have reached, it must be better than now. From this point of view, it seems that there is no problem in choosing this inheritance."

"Flying in the sky and hiding in the earth, immortality."

Thinking of this, Li Fan's instinctive throbbing heart not only represents instinctive yearning, but also seems to indicate inexplicable fear.

But after not making a decision for so long, Li Fan would not change his mind in a flash.

Compare the options for inheriting cultivation with the other few one by one.

"If it is just an item, it seems that it will not help to change the current predicament. Moreover, with my extremely weak body now, I can't even hold the chopsticks. Even if I get the treasure of the immortal family, it should not be able to use it." Li Fan shook his head secretly.

"Choose someone close to you and inherit the memory."

Li Fan pondered for a long time.

"The closest person... If the other party inherits the memory from the simulation and sees me in such a dilemma, I should come forward to help."

When the focus was on this option, dozens of different figures appeared in Li Fan's mind.

Li Fan scanned it one by one.

When it stayed on a white-haired old man, the feeling that was instinctively surged in his heart was the most comfortable. As for the others...

"It doesn't look like a good person."

"Can I join these people in the simulation?" Li Fan felt a little incredible.

I stared at the old man's image and watched for a long time.
To be continued...
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