Chapter 337: Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance Headquarters

"Hehe, the Blue Feather Treasure Box is also known as the blue feather legacy treasures."

"It was back then when Blue Feather Immortal Venerable of Yuandao Province, before his fall, placed his collections of many years into different small blue boxes. He scattered them across various parts of Yuandao Province to be found by those destined."

"And I, naturally, am one of those destined people."

Han Yi recounted to the two with a face full of pride.

"You might not believe it when I say this. At that time, I had just arrived in Yuandao Province and was completely in the dark, knowing nothing about the situation."

"Suddenly, a small blue box fell from the sky and flew right in front of me."

"I thought it was some Magic Treasure belonging to another Cultivator and was startled. By the time I regained my composure, a long time had passed and no one had appeared."

"Only then did I summon the courage to open the small box."

"Who would have thought…"

Han Yi seemed to marvel at his own luck; as he reminisced about the experience, he couldn't help but click his tongue in wonder.

"Are you saying… such a treasure actually delivered itself to your door?" Simon Yue was dumbfounded, pointing at Han Yi with a slightly trembling finger.

"Hehe, Daoist Ximen, there's no need to be so surprised. It was just walking down the road and happening upon a treasure. It's no big deal, right?" Han Yi extended his folding fan and moved Simon Yue's pointing hand away.

He sighed with emotion, "In my life, there have been ups and downs. I've had my peaks and my troughs. Now, I can view such things with a calm heart."

Simon Yue opened his mouth, but found himself speechless.

He could only turn his head away, no longer looking at Han Yi's face.

Li Fan suddenly remembered that back during the Set Fish event in the Congyun Sea, he had heard that Han Yi had once been swindled out of all his belongings by a Foundation Establishment Master and lived a miserable life.

"It seems he wasn't born with great luck. What caused his fortune to suddenly turn around?"

"Or is it more than just simple good luck?"

While pondering this, Li Fan added Han Yi to his list of key targets to observe in his next life.

Without showing a hint of his thoughts, he comforted Simon Yue instead: "Daoist Ximen, you needn't be so dejected. Being able to obtain a longevity fruit proves that your luck is also extraordinary!"

"Extending life by five hundred years is also an incredible treasure."

"By the way, I wonder where you obtained this longevity fruit?" Li Fan asked casually.

"How can that be the same?" Simon Yue seemed somewhat demoralized and was very depressed.

"I found this longevity fruit through a narrow escape in the Liling Ruins of Tianhua Province. He, on the other hand, had it fall from the sky!"

"Isn't it infuriating?" Simon Yue was about to say more.

An abruptly appearing black figure made him stop in his tracks.

The black figure's features were obscured, as if covered by a layer of black gauze.

However, the faint icy aura emanating from him gave Li Fan a strong sense of danger.

The expressions of Han Yi and Simon Yue also instantly became serious.

The man in black looked over Li Fan and the others, then threw a small round mirror into the air.

The round mirror stopped in mid-air and emitted a silver beam of light, enveloping Li Fan and the others.

It seemed as though some characters were flowing upward along the light.

After a moment, the beam of light disappeared.

The man in black spoke, "Follow me."

He pointed at the small round mirror in the sky, and the mirror's circular boundary began to dissolve like melting snow.

It spread outward, instantly forming the shape of a rectangular gateway before the flow stopped.

Silver radiance flowed over the gateway, with many phantoms of buildings and Cultivators appearing faintly within.

This scene before his eyes seemed somewhat familiar.

Li Fan immediately thought of the scene when he had seen the newly born surface of the tianxuan mirror in the Cosmos Abode.

Before he could think further, Han Yi had already flown in first.

Li Fan followed closely behind.

There was no dizziness like that of long-distance teleportation.

It was no different from ordinary flight; he couldn't even sense passing through any gateway.

In an instant, Li Fan had left the Tianji Academy and arrived at an unfamiliar location.

Looking back, the path he had come from had already quietly vanished.

"Is this the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance Headquarters?"

Seeing Han Yi and Simon Yue in a daze beside him, Li Fan took a deep breath to calm the shock in his heart.

He carefully observed the scenery before him once again.

The first thing that caught his eye was a statue of the Celestial Venerable of Dharma Transmission that towered between heaven and earth.

Unlike the statues seen in other cities of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, the statue before him looked, at first glance, like a living person.

Silver hair, yet skin as tender as a child's.

Eyes slightly closed and lowered, with a profound and compassionate gaze.

The clothes on his body, the high crown on his head.

Everything looked so real, every detail visible and lifelike.

There were even waves of pressure emanating from the statue of the Celestial Venerable of Dharma Transmission.

Although not directly targeted, it still felt like a heavy stone pressing on Li Fan's chest, making it hard for him to breathe.

At the first sight of this statue, an inexplicable and immense fear arose in Li Fan's heart.

It almost made him subconsciously want to call upon Huan Zhen and leave this place.

Fortunately, he suppressed it with great willpower.

Only after a long time could he slowly begin to think calmly.

Li Fan kept reflecting, wondering where the sudden terror had come from.

It was a spontaneous warning from his body and Divine Soul, a pure manifestation of Li Fan's subconscious.

Although he didn't understand the reason, Li Fan chose to trust his intuition.

Slowly, Li Fan seemed to sense something.

But the answer he found was somewhat hard for him to believe.

Because, upon suddenly seeing this lifelike statue, a sense of familiarity welled up within him.

It was as if he had seen it before, and his body's instincts were spontaneously alerting him.

It made him feel as if he had fallen into deep cold, unable to control himself.

"A sense of familiarity?"

"How could that be?"

"Where did it come from?"

The astonishment on Li Fan's face now was no longer feigned.

He forced himself to overcome the fear in his heart and looked at the statue again, searching for the source of that familiarity.

However…

When he looked again, the towering statue seemed to be just an illusion.

It had completely vanished from his sight.

Just as Li Fan's suspicion grew, Han Yi's emotional voice suddenly reached his ears.

"The Celestial Venerable transmits the Dharma, and all living beings bow. How magnificent this scene is, and how fortunate the Cultivators present at that time were!"

Li Fan's heart suddenly stirred.

"The Celestial Venerable transmitting the Dharma?"

"Could it be that the scene Han Yi saw was different from mine?"

At this moment, Simon Yue's words also rang out appropriately, corroborating Li Fan's judgment.

"The New Dharma has been established, the sky rains black blood, and all things weep together. What a cruel yet beautiful scene…"

"I only wish I had been born ten thousand years earlier to experience it personally."

And just then, the black figure from before appeared beside them from out of nowhere.

"There is a trace of the Celestial Venerable of Dharma Transmission's aura remaining in this space. Cultivators coming here for the first time will feel something and experience illusions."

He explained softly.