My Simulated Road to Immortality-Chapter 2375 - 1767: Fake Yu Cun

"Then let me see who will truly be the final victor." Faced with the death sentence decreed by the True God of this realm, Li Fan’s resolve remained unshaken.

As his thoughts circulated, a myriad of rays of light like countless stars in the sky emerged all around.

These were the musings, feelings, and insights he had imparted to his avatars earlier.

It was as if he had again personally experienced countless cycles of Mountain and Sea Reincarnation, practicing a different Dao each time.

As if a divine brush was continuously painting, the originally somewhat barren Dao Hall became increasingly sacred and solemn, aiming to restore its original appearance amid the mountains and seas.

And the True and False Changes stood upon the Dao Hall, yet also the Hai Zhen illusion, which somehow grew more real. One could vaguely see blurred facial features within its figure.

It bore seven to eight similarities to Li Fan, and also incorporated the features of numerous "Heavenly Destiny Children."

Even more astonishing was the transformation within Li Fan himself.

"I am only me, even if I reincarnate countless times in this realm, I would remain unchanged."

The starlight surrounded Li Fan, illuminating his body.

Yet Li Fan did not change because of this.

Starlight like a torch helped Li Fan discern himself amid the void and darkness.

"This Dao Hall is splendid and dazzling; it may easily suppress the myriad beings of the mountains and seas. But before that True God, it is utterly useless."

"All Dao and all Law in the Mountain Sea stem from the True God. No matter how advanced one’s cultivation, none can escape Returning to God’s Tribulation. If there is an exception... perhaps it is [Real]."

"[Real] is akin to a God’s Innate Divine Ability, enabling a god to persist indefinitely through endless reincarnations. Therefore, everything here, even gods, cannot escape the truth of [True and False]."

"In other words, you could consider a god as the true bearer of [Hai Zhen]. But compared to me, an outsider, He cannot maintain His own memory through repeated true transformations."

"Despite this trait, it is still useless to slay a god utilizing the True and False Changes."

"Zhang Fan and Zhen Shi Yin both consider me the master of the True and False Dao. Yet the only one qualified to be called the master of the True and False Dao is the [God]. Without the True and False Dao, a god could hardly be regarded as a True God, merely a God creation Guest arising by chance."

"[Hai Zhen] and True God cannot simultaneously exist in the world. If I could prevent [Hai Zhen] from Returning to God, I would essentially stop the True God from descending. Regrettably..."

"I can’t do it."

Li Fan couldn’t help but recall each last moment of the mountains and seas.

All things return to god, which is the destiny of everything in the world. Once the trend is established, even [True and False] can hardly escape."

"Seen this way, it is still as I deduced before. The one who can slay the god is I alone. It’s just that previously, I hadn’t come up with a specific idea on how to do it. But now..."

Li Fan lowers his gaze onto the "Zhang Fan" remaining in the mountain sea.

"Perhaps, this is the path to solving the deadlock."

...

"Have you found anything?"

Zhen Shi Yin’s voice came from beside his ear, startling Zhang Fan from his momentary trance.

Just now, as their gazes met, during the instant of seeing those countless alluring shadows, Zhang Fan’s mind became lost.

It was as if he had fallen into a dream.

He seemed to experience an incredible variety of bizarre events, but now, upon waking, he has entirely forgotten them.

Only those two overlapping figures, like sinister phantoms, intermittently flash before Zhang Fan’s eyes.

Causing him to shiver all over in cold dread.

Having truthfully informed Zhen Shi Yin of the scenes he witnessed, Zhen Shi Yin also fell into contemplation.

But time left for them by the mountain sea was limited.

The Tree of Truth and Falsehood had already wilted, and the Dao Yan tide again ominously surged forth.

As the mountain sea collapsed, the apocalypse returned.

This time, there was no opportunity to look back again.

Everything in the world inevitably fell towards the predetermined demise, Zhen Shi Yin seemed to have made a resolution.

"It’s time to talk to old friends."

"Follow me."

Pale light enveloped Zhang Fan, instantly passing through the shattered mountain sea.

Arriving at a peculiar place.

The deepest part of the Infinite Sea, where lies the foundation of the mountain sea.

If the mountain sea manifested specific annual rings, then here would be its initial circle.

Ancient, primordial breath flowed unchecked.

Except by now, the foundational logic of the deepest mountain sea began gradually disintegrating.

But here, a streak of Silver Radiance stood out.

Zhen Shi Yin led Zhang Fan, swiftly escaping into the Silver Radiance.

In this instant, Zhang Fan seemed to have returned to the sheltered world where the old fisherman and many God creation Guests resided.

The pressure brought by the end of Returning to God vanished immediately.

Zhang Fan attempted to observe this world and found that, even with his current power, his Divine Sense was suppressed.

He could only observe roughly.

Boundless, vast, limitless. Its size and scale seem not beneath the current mountain sea.

Yet without the evolution of worlds or living beings, it was just an empty universe.

As if independent within the sea of mountains, time here had been frozen.

The mountain sea’s end was unable to influence it in the slightest.

Even though the outside world had ushered in apocalypse, here continued to maintain its eternal state.

"Where is this..." Zhang Fan was momentarily dazed.

"An old friend came to visit, yet you do not show yourself!" Zhen Shi Yin’s voice continuously echoed, enduringly.

A figure emerged, accompanied by slight ripples.

"Almost at death’s door, still running to my place, for what?" The newcomer’s appearance seemed to be a despondent man. He spoke with a lack of energy, as if just waking from a dream.

"Eh? Who is this by your side..." However, upon seeing Zhang Fan, the despondent man’s eyes unexpectedly shone with a ray of brilliance.

Without another word, he intended to reach out and grab Zhang Fan.