This was the reason why Yang Fan suddenly asked Li Liangcai and Tian Chanzi this question after he had turned them into his own people.
This was different from when he revealed that Ling Yun was possessed by a demon spirit at Jinghua University.
At that time, he had big shots like Gu Zeyan and Liu Silong by his side to protect him. He had no need to worry that Ling Yun and Wu Dao would suddenly fall out with him or kill him.
But here, especially in front of these two pseudo-emperors who had broken through to the Monarch Realm, it was not too much to be cautious.
And the facts proved that his worries were not unfounded.
As expected, Tian Chan Master had known that Li Yongyan was possessed by a demon spirit a long time ago.
And judging from his current expression, it seemed that he did not want Yang Fan to expose it so obviously.
"Old Li doesn't know about this."
Facing Yang Fan's question, the old monk was not as angry and embarrassed as he had imagined. He looked at Yang Fan indifferently and responded softly.
"His Dao injury is more serious than mine, and his spiritual perception is a little slower than before. Moreover, the demon spirit possessed by Li Yongyan seems to be a demonic beast at the half-step Demon Royal Realm. Its Divine Soul is not weak, and it is very good at disguising. "
"Even I didn't confirm it until 30 years ago, when he broke through to the King Realm, when I sensed that his Divine Soul was a little strange."
"The reason why I haven't exposed it for so many years is not because I can't bear to do it, but because I don't want Old Li to experience the shock and suffering of seeing his son die before his death."
Li Yongyan had inherited Li Liangcai's Beiming Theurgy, and he was the guy who had the highest chance of surpassing Li Liangcai and becoming a Monarch Realm expert in the future.
Since he was young, Li Liangcai had high hopes for this grandson. He had carefully cultivated him and doted on him very much. His feelings for this grandson were even deeper than his feelings for his third son.
The old monk and Li Liangcai had known each other for more than 200 years, so he understood his old partner's feelings the best. Naturally, he did not want to see his old friend go through the pain of losing another grandson in the last period of his life.
Therefore, he deliberately concealed this matter for 30 years.
As for Li Yongyan, he had advanced by leaps and bounds from the initial King Realm to the current Ninth Grade Sovereign Realm in these thirty years.
Of course.
Over the past few years, in order to prevent Li Yongyan from leaking the key information of the Human Federation to the Monster Clan, the old monk had made a lot of arrangements in secret. As a result, Li Yongyan only focused on improving his cultivation by hunting monsters in the past three decades and didn't have the chance to touch too many secrets of the Federation.
Originally, the old monk had planned to personally take care of this hidden danger after Old Li really died, in case this guy really became the Human Emperor and brought disaster to the entire Human Federation.
Who would have thought that Yang Fan would be able to see through it with a single glance?
The old monk quickly explained the cause and effect of the matter to Yang Fan. In the end, he whispered to Yang Fan in a low voice, "This demon has always been under my control.
"This demon spirit has always been under the surveillance of this poor monk. It has never done anything that is detrimental to the human race or the federation. Instead, it has used its Dark North talent to force it to kill many high-level demon beasts with its own hands."
"Therefore, I hope young benefactor can also turn a blind eye to this. At least, before Old Li's life is exhausted, don't let him know the cruel truth."
"You must know that too many people from the Li family have already died for the Federation. This Penniless Monk doesn't want him to know that the grandson he has always thought highly of actually died an unnatural death more than fifty years ago!"
"This Penniless Monk just wants this old fellow to leave in peace!"
Yang Fan was silent.
He did not expect that the reason Heavenly Cicada Master hid the truth was for Old Li.
What was even more unexpected was that Li Yongyan, who looked about 30 years old, was already more than 50 years old.
Calculating the time, this boy should have been born before the Contract of the Emperor was signed.
Only at that chaotic point in time could the Demon Clan have schemed against Li Liangcai and successfully sent a demon spirit to Li Liangcai's newborn grandson for Spiritual Attachment.
"Heavenly Cicada Master, it's better to end the pain quickly than to prolong the pain!"
After a while, Yang Fan looked up at Heavenly Cicada Master again and said softly, "I still suggest that you tell Old Li the truth now. It's up to Old Li to decide whether to kill him or keep him alive."
"But …"
The old monk was about to persuade him, but Yang Fan interrupted him and said straightforwardly, "I just said that I have a way to heal Old Li and Master's injuries."
"Besides, even if my cultivation hasn't broken through to the Emperor Realm, I'm confident that I can prolong the lives of the two seniors."
In other words, the old monk wanted to wait until Li Liangcai died, but he would have to wait for a long time.
Maybe Li Yongyan, the imposter, would have broken through to the Emperor Realm, and Li Liangcai would still be alive.
The old monk's expression froze, and he instantly understood what Yang Fan meant.
If Old Man Li was seriously injured and on the verge of death, it would not matter if he waited for a few more months or even a few more years.
However, what if Old Man Li's injuries were healed? What if his life was no longer in danger? Could he keep hiding it forever?
Raising a tiger would eventually lead to trouble. He could not keep delaying it like this.
If Li Yongyan really broke through to the Monarch Realm one day, who would be able to suppress him?
"Are you really confident that you can heal the injuries on our bodies?"
After a long time, Old Shang He sent a voice transmission to Yang Fan to ask again. There was a hint of anticipation and excitement in his voice.
"Of course," Yang Fan replied decisively, "There's no illness in this world that I, Yang Fan, can't cure!"
"You've bragged. Your social skills have improved slightly. Your eloquence has improved slightly. Glib Tongue + 1."
Hearing the system notification, Yang Fan could not help but raise his eyebrows.
He actually did not receive the notification that he had gained Heavenly Cicada Master's deep trust. It seemed like the old monk still had some doubts and did not completely believe what Yang Fan said.
"I obtained the title of an emperor-level doctor when I was in the Master Realm, and I've successfully treated several half-step Rulers who were seriously injured and became crippled."
Yang Fan began to blow his own trumpet, blowing his own trumpet.
"Now that I'm in the King Realm, it's even easier for me to treat half-step Rulers. Even if I'm facing Monarch Realm experts like seniors, I'll still be able to achieve something."
"In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that the injuries on your bodies are too special and aren't regular injuries to your meridians or souls, I would've healed both of you long ago!"
The old monk did not refute him.
He had just experienced the effect of Yang Fan's healing skill, so he did not doubt the authenticity of Yang Fan's words.
Yang Fan's healing skill was indeed incomparably powerful. Although it did not heal or even stop the damage of the Dao injuries in their bodies, it allowed their vitality and life origin to recover to a certain extent in a short period of time.
Even some of the hidden injuries that had been left in his body in the early years had completely disappeared under the baptism of Yang Fan's healing skill.
This Yang Fan was indeed capable.
However, the Dao injuries on his and Old Man Li's bodies were not ordinary injuries. They were the backlash of the Great Dao's rules. Conventional medical methods could not heal them at all.
"Think about it, Exalted Master. If my cultivation base advances to the Emperor Realm, my healing skill will definitely improve qualitatively. I might be able to heal Dao injuries."
Yang Fan continued with his glib tongue, "Taking ten thousand steps back, even if my healing skill still can't do anything about this injury, the powerful vitality that comes with the healing skill can still allow both of you to maintain your current state of survival. You won't die because of the depletion of your life origin."
"Moreover, as long as my cultivation base continues to improve, my healing ability will also continue to improve. There will be a time when I can touch and heal this kind of injury."
"Believe me, my advancement speed is really fast. My healing skill is really amazing."
"I'm definitely not boasting. If there's one person in this world who can heal the Dao injuries on both of you, that person must be me!"
Yang Fan puffed out his chest with an arrogant attitude, boasting shamelessly in all seriousness.
"You bragged and successfully gained the deep trust of Spirit Sovereign (Incomplete) Tian Chanzi. Your social skills have been greatly improved, your eloquence has been greatly enhanced, and your glib tongue has been greatly enhanced. Glib Tongue + 100."
Oh yeah!
Yang Fan clenched his fist hard. He had finally convinced the old monk.
"Young friend Yang Fan!" Seeing that Yang Fan was silent and didn't respond, Li Liangcai asked Yang Fan again, "Why did you suddenly think of asking this question? Did you discover something strange in Central City?"
Li Liangcai had heard many rumors about Yang Fan's spiritual perception and divine eyes.
Now that he heard Yang Fan suddenly ask about the demon spirit's possession, the old man's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. He had a bad premonition.
Before Yang Fan could say anything, the old monk's soft chanting of Buddha's name rang in his ears, "Amitabha … Buddha!"
"Whatever, what will come will come. Since I can't hide it anymore, let this poor monk be the villain!"
When the old monk spoke, the spiritual will in his sea of consciousness naturally burst forth. In the blink of an eye, it shrouded and sealed the entire courtyard, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present.
Among them, Li Yongyan's heart was pounding, and his fingertips were trembling uncontrollably.
Ever since Yang Fan suddenly mentioned the demon spirit's possession, Li Yongyan's heart had a trace of uneasiness and nervousness.
Now that the old monk suddenly agreed and even used his spiritual will to directly seal the entire courtyard, the uneasiness in his heart became even more intense.
"Old monk, what are you doing?" Li Liangcai turned his head to look at the old monk in confusion. "If you have something to say, just say it. With the two of us here, who can turn the world upside down?"
"Old friend." Tian Chan Guru put his palms together and suddenly asked Li Liangcai in an extremely serious tone, "Do you know why this poor monk has never liked this precious grandson of yours for so many years?"
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