"How did the mortals in the Great Migration come to the Land of Immortal Jue?" Perhaps Kou Hong never cared about this question. Kou Hong was stunned when he heard Li Fan's question.

"Thousands of years have passed since the era of the Great Plague. We don't know exactly what the situation was at that time. We are basically just hearsay about what happened at the time." After thinking for a while, Kou Hong shook his head.

"Why, you still don't give up?" Kou Hong looked at Li Fan and couldn't help sneering, "What if you go out? At seventy years old, you still want to cultivate immortality..."

Halfway through his speech, he saw Li Fan's icy eyes swept around him, while the few cruel officers on the side looked like they were eager to move, and couldn't help but shivered and closed their mouths embarrassingly.

Kou Hong has been released from prison by Li Fan.

After being trapped in the secret room by Li Fan and baptized with the Immortal Miasma, his cultivation base went backwards drastically, and he fell directly to the early stage of qi refining.

All the Taoist methods cannot be used, and now he is a slightly stronger mortal.

After being captured, Kou Hong was still swearing all the time. After several severe tortures, Kou Hong finally became honest.

"It turns out that the high-level immortal cultivators, after losing their cultivation, are no different from us mortals. Even, they are not as strong as us." A cruel official on the side said yin and yang strangely.

"Yes, this one under our command didn't hold on for even an hour." Another cruel official also agreed.

Kou Hong was very calm: "It's better to die than live. Besides, in the world of immortals, life and death are common. Although you are a mortal, your methods and will are all good, and you are plotting against us, brothers. Nothing to say. Skills are inferior to people!"

"You don't hate me?" Li Fan was a little curious.

"Hate, of course I hate!" Kou Hong took a hard drink of the wine Li Fan prepared for him, "But what about that? Now that you are the knife and I am the fish, is it possible that I have to speak harshly to you? Isn't that the way to die?"

"You are open-minded!" Li Fan laughed.

"It's just a matter of stealing your life!" Kou Hong snorted coldly.

"If you can return to the world of immortal cultivation, can you continue to cultivate?" After a moment of silence, Li Fan suddenly asked.

"What..." Kou Hong didn't react for a while.

"If you can help me find a way to go to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, maybe I will take you there with you." Li Fan promised.

"You treacherous villain, are you still trying to deceive me?" Kou Hong was furious, but he quickly calmed down and looked at Li Fan fiercely.

Li Fan's face was calm: "Whether it is true or false, it is a hope after all. Are you willing to give up this way of life and die in such a small place?"

Hearing Li Fan's words, Kou Hong fell silent.

His complexion changed drastically, and it was obvious that he was extremely struggling.

After a long time, he finally let out a long sigh.

"Okay! I promise you!"

"Don't worry, I, Li Fan, have always made a promise and said nothing." Li Fan said in a deep voice.

The cruel officer on the side looked solemn and lowered his head.

The civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, who do not know, when the imperial master of the court, said one thing: If you say kill your whole family, then kill your whole family!

"You don't need to draw a big cake for me, I'm willing to help you, but it's just a bet on that chance." Kou Hong sneered.

Seeing this, Li Fan did not explain to him, but directly explained his conjecture to him.

"If my guess is correct, the instruments used by the immortal cultivators to migrate mortals should be similar to flying boats and flying shuttles. In ancient times, there were many people in the immortal cultivating world, and there were many sects and prosperous. All kinds of transport instruments are very popular. Unfortunately, after the great changes in the world, everyone who cultivates immortals is in danger. In the future, they will basically be alone, and flying boats and shuttles are rarely seen." After listening to Kou Hong, he slowly responded.

"The great changes in the world, do you mean that weird plague?" Li Fan asked.

"Although Xianfan Miasma is strange, it cannot shake the foundation of immortal cultivators. In fact, the reason why Xianfan Miasma can run rampant is because most of the monks in the world died in a catastrophe. The strength of the immortal world is great. Fall, this will not be able to effectively deal with the immortal miasma." Kou Hong shook his head, his expression a little dignified.

"Heaven and Earth Catastrophe?" Li Fan suddenly remembered the sight of the ruined mountain gate he had seen in the depths of the Xuyuan, and couldn't help but move in his heart, "Could it be that the Immortal Law cannot be cultivated together?"

Kou Hong glanced at Li Fan in surprise, not understanding how he thought of it.

"That's right, immortality cannot be practiced together!" Kou Hong sighed deeply.

"In ancient times, there was no such restriction. At that time, the vast number of immortal sects opened their sects and accepted apprentices to teach arts. Immortal cultivators were guided by their masters. When encountering difficulties in cultivation, they could ask for advice at any time. He and fellow brothers and sisters who practiced the same exercises would learn from each other. At that time, the whole world of immortal cultivation was full of vitality!" Kou Hong said, unable to hide his longing.

"Unfortunately! Great changes in the world! Immortal cultivators suddenly realized one day that the efficiency of their own practice was greatly reduced. When they were cultivating, they still felt a little bit about how many people in the entire immortal world were cultivating at the same time. The same method. They were also shocked to discover that the more people who practiced the same practice at the same time, the lower the cultivation efficiency of all those who practiced this practice." Kou Hong spoke slowly in a low voice, his eyes flashing. A bit of fear.

"In the beginning, everyone remained restrained and wanted to find a solution to the problem. But in the following decades, countless monks were trapped in place, unable to advance their cultivation. Until the deadline was approaching, they could no longer hide their inner killing. meaning."

"A catastrophe that has swept the entire world of immortality has begun. As long as I practice the same method, it will block my path, and it will never die! The masters, apprentices, brothers and sisters of the past have all become enemies of life and death in an instant! Some people don't want to kill, but under the general trend, how can you ensure that the other party thinks the same way? Who can guarantee that the other party will not suddenly stab you? The only one you can trust is yourself!"

"At that time, all the sects turned into purgatory in an instant. And those scattered cultivators who were hiding in the secret realm of the deep mountains and trying to take refuge were not spared. Because, the cultivators who practiced the same practice method would also sense each other's position. !"

"Killing, endless killing. I don't know how long it lasted before it gradually subsided. At this time, the once prosperous Xiuxian world has become extremely withered, all the sects no longer exist, and only one by one is left alone. Immortal cultivators." Kou Hong eloquently explained the great changes in the ancient world of cultivating immortals.

Li Fan was also heartbroken when he heard it, but a bigger question also followed.

Since immortality cannot be practiced together, how do immortal cultivators practice today? What is the scene of the Immortal Cultivation World today?