Next, Li Liangcai solemnly taught Yang Fan a set of self-created martial arts that matched the Northern Darkness Divine Art, but Yang Fan was not very interested.
After all, he hadn't awakened any Dark North Divine Ability in his body. This so-called Dark North Divine Ability was of little value to him and wouldn't be of much use.
In order to save Li Liangcai's face and not to arouse their suspicion, Yang Fan pretended to study it very carefully. Then he left under the amazed gazes of Li Liangcai and Heavenly Cicada Master.
"This boy is not only talented, but also has an amazing comprehension ability!"
After Yang Fan left, Li Liangcai continued to lie on the bench and sighed softly.
"It's true that there are talents in every generation, and each of them will lead the world for hundreds of years. Old monk, we are already old! "
"Ah Mi … That Buddha!"
The old monk shook his head slightly in disagreement, "It's not that we are old, it's that this old boy is too negative. He's just a genius. Who wasn't a genius back then? "
"Besides, we are only two hundred years old. How old are we?"
"Now, any king can live for more than six hundred years. The lifespan of a Venerable Emperor is even longer, more than two hundred years old. At most, he has just reached adulthood."
The old monk refused to admit that he was old.
However, what he said was also true. The lifespan of a martial artist would continue to increase with the improvement of his cultivation. The upper limit of a king's lifespan was six hundred years, the upper limit of a Venerable Emperor's lifespan was two thousand years, and the upper limit of a Venerable Emperor's lifespan was needless to say. Even if they could not live as long as heaven and earth, they could live several times longer than a Venerable Emperor.
If the two of them had not been seriously injured and their life source had not been exhausted, more than two hundred years was just a fraction of their lifespan.
Li Liangcai also shook his head slightly, "Even so, among the martial artists of the Human Clan, who can really live for so many years? For so many years, how many kings and Venerable Emperors have died in front of us? "
The increase of lifespan would have an automatic feedback in their sea of consciousness after they broke through to the corresponding realm.
For example, in the Grandmaster Realm, when the Life Span Realm was 300 years old, when they broke through to the Martial Guru Realm, the rapid growth of their life origin would allow them to sense this number. It was the same for other realms. This was the natural feedback brought about by the transition of life. It was very mysterious and could only be understood but not explained in words.
However, in the past 150 years or so since the Spirit Energy Recovery, many cultivators had broken through to the King Realm or even the Emperor Realm, but only a few had survived to this day.
In this chaotic world, no matter how long one's lifespan and vitality were, they would not be able to withstand the continuous consumption of war.
Just like the two of them, although they had suffered Dao injuries, if it weren't for the fact that they had to risk their lives again and again to defend the city, directly or indirectly consuming too much of their life essence and soul essence, they would have at least another thousand years of lifespan at their disposal.
But now.
If not for the appearance of Yang Fan, Li Liangcai would have exhausted the last bit of life source in his body in one or two months at most.
Although the old monk was slightly better, he would definitely not be able to hold on for more than a year.
In this chaotic world, no one could stay out of harm's way. Things like living in seclusion did not exist because no matter where you hid, in the end, you would not be able to escape the attacks and harassment of the Demon Clan.
"I don't dare to ask for too much now." Li Liangcai said, "I only hope that Yang Fan can break through to the Emperor Realm as soon as possible. Not to mention that he can heal I's Dao injuries, even if he can only temporarily suppress them and allow I to recover part of his Emperor Realm power in a short period of time, I will be satisfied."
The old monk raised his eyebrows, "Old friend, you want to fight the Phoenix Demon Emperor to the death?"
"Is there a problem?" Li Liangcai did not deny it, but instead asked softly, "With my broken body, fighting a Demon Emperor to the death, isn't that a good deal?"
The old monk shook his head slightly and did not argue with Li Liangcai too much.
"It's still too early to say this. Let's wait patiently, wait for young benefactor Yang Fan to break through as soon as possible!"
It was not that easy to fight a powerful Demon Emperor to the death.
Moreover, all the Emperors were in closed-door cultivation now. God knew where they were hiding, and when they would come out of closed-door cultivation?
Therefore, there was no point in mentioning this now.
Perhaps when the Emperors came out, the Appointment of Emperors would be put on the agenda again. Even if it was for the sake of the human race, Old Man Li had no choice but to compromise for the time being.
In the city, in the alley.
As soon as Yang Fan came out, he was stopped by Zhang Hongxin and Guan Boyuan, who had been waiting outside for a long time.
"Brother Yang Fan, you're finally out. How was it? Did Old Man Li make things difficult for you?"
Guan Boyuan asked Yang Fan directly, as he didn't know what to say.
Zhang Hongxin could not help but glare at this bastard, wanting to stay away from him.
Bastard, how dare he speak like this while standing at the door of Old Man Li's place of seclusion. Wasn't he afraid that the two big shots inside would hear him?
Old Man Li would be fine because he would not argue with him over such a small matter, but Tian Chanzi might not be the same.
Zhang Hongxin had long heard from some seniors that the old monk looked kind on the surface, but he was very stingy behind his back. Once one was targeted by him, even if one did not die, one would lose a layer of skin.
'Guan Boyuan, this reckless fellow, please don't implicate me!'
Yang Fan was stunned, and he shook his head slightly. "Thank you for your concern, Professor Guan, but the seniors inside are very kind. Not only did they not make things difficult for me, but they also gave me some extremely precious gifts. I'm very grateful."
"Is that so?" Guan Boyuan heaved a long sigh of relief, then he asked Yang Fan in a gossipy voice, "But just now, we seem to have seen Li Yongyan being carried out by Li Tongzhi. He seemed to be injured, and I can't even sense his soul fluctuation. What's going on?"
Yang Fan was the only outsider who had just entered Old Man Li's place of seclusion. Moreover, Yang Fan's means were something that even half-step Rulers like them were afraid of.
When they saw that Li Yongyan was injured and unconscious, they naturally thought of Yang Fan. They instinctively thought that it was Yang Fan's fault.
"It's not a big deal." Yang Fan chuckled and said, "There's something wrong with Brother Yongyan's body, so Uncle Li brought him back for treatment and recuperation."
'Uncle Li?'
Guan Boyuan and Zhang Hongxin raised their eyebrows at the same time.
'He's only been inside for a short while, and he's already calling him so intimately?'
It seemed that they were thinking too much. If Li Yongyan's injury and coma were really caused by Yang Fan, even if Old Man Li was magnanimous and did not pursue the matter, Li Tongzhi would definitely not let it go, let alone let Yang Fan call him Uncle Li.
However, when Li Tongzhi came out, his face looked as if his son had died. It was very unpleasant.
If they hadn't confirmed that Li Yongyan was still breathing, they might have really thought that his son had died. His expression was too similar to his son's!
"It's good that he's fine." Zhang Hongxin sighed in relief and then urged Yang Fan, "Since Brother Yang Fan is out, let's go to the City Governor's Office. Old Man Wu, Old Man Hui, and City Governor Yao have been waiting there for a long time!"
Yang Fan nodded gently. Then, under the lead of Zhang Hongxin and Guan Boyuan, he disappeared from the alley in a flash. In the next second, he appeared in the City Governor's Office of the Federal Center City.
In the hall.
In addition to Wu Dao, Hui Zi 'an, Yao Puxin, and a few other familiar faces, there were a few strangers that Yang Fan had never seen before.
Their cultivation and strength were not weaker than Yao Puxin's, and Yao Puxin did not dare to put on the airs of a City Governor in front of them. Just like when he faced Wu Dao and Hui Zi 'an, he was respectful and obedient.
Seeing this situation, Yang Fan could not help but sympathize with City Governor Yao.
He was clearly the City Governor, but he could not make any decisions. The people around him were either stronger than him in cultivation or higher in status. This City Governor was a bit sullen.
However, this was not strange.
The Federal Center City was the capital and heart of the Federation. There were many experts, and at the same time, it was the administrative center of the Federation. The main leaders of the Federation were all gathered here.
Although Yao Puxin was the City Governor, he was not the one with the highest official position in the Federation. Above him, there were countless superiors and leaders. Naturally, he could not do whatever he wanted in the capital like Lan Yuanqing.
"Let me introduce them to everyone."
Seeing Yang Fan's arrival, Yao Puxin smiled and shook hands with Yang Fan. Then, he turned around and introduced him to the few big shots present.
"This is Doctor Yang, Yang Fan, whom we invited from the capital. During this period of time, the defensive array outside the Federal Center City will be under the full command of Doctor Yang!"
After saying that, Yao Puxin began to introduce the few people in front of him to Yang Fan. He pointed to a portly monk and said, "This is Master Wufan, the direct disciple of Master Tian Chan. He is also the abbot of Formless Temple."
Yang Fan cupped his hands and greeted Master Wufan. Wufan smiled and nodded in return. He asked softly, "I heard that young benefactor Yang Fan just came out of Carefree Residence. Have you seen this poor monk's master in Carefree Residence? Is the old man alright? "
Carefree Residence?
Yang Fan was slightly stunned, but he quickly understood that this should be the name of the courtyard where Li Liangcai and Master Tian Chan lived.
However, from the meaning of Wufan's words, it seemed that he could not often go to Carefree Residence to visit Master Tian Chan.
"Thanks to Elder Li and Master Tian Chan, this junior indeed just came out of Carefree Residence." Yang Fan replied politely, "Master, you can rest assured. Whether it's Elder Li or Master Tian Chan, everything is fine. There's no need to worry!"
Wufan raised his eyebrows and could not help but reveal a happy expression. "If that's the case, that's naturally for the best. This poor monk can also rest assured!"
It was not only Wufan. After hearing Yang Fan's words, almost everyone present seemed to heave a long sigh of relief. It seemed that these people were very concerned about the safety of Elder Li and Master Tian Chan.
However, this was not strange.
Yang Fan quickly figured it out. As the two most powerful half-step Emperors in the Federal Center City and even the entire Federation's 36 regions, Li Liangcai and Master Tian Chan had long become sea-stabilizing existences.
Especially when the Three Sovereigns of the human race were all in closed-door cultivation and did not have the protection of the True Emperor, these two incomplete Emperors who had failed to break through to the Emperor realm but had survived were even more important.
As long as they were alive, they would be a flag and an invisible deterrent, causing the Demon Race's 5 Great Holy Lands to not really fight to the death with the Humans.
Otherwise, there would be hundreds of half-step Demon Emperors in the Demon Race, which far exceeded the number of half-step Emperors in the Human Federation by several times.
If it were not for the existence of such a powerful deterrent, they would have all gathered at the city gates long ago. Who the f * ck would care about the battlefield rules of soldiers against soldiers and generals against generals? Were they stupid?
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