Joy of Life: Grandmaster of the Fan Family

"My eldest brother also knows that this is not an easy task. So he has come up with two other strategies for the elders' reference."

I heard Fan Xian say there were two other ways.

These human leaders didn't feel relaxed at all.

The situation now is that their opponents already exist.

And this is the opponent that the human race has to face.

Even if Fan Bin has other ideas.

I don't think there is any way to change this situation in a real sense.

If this situation does not change, all strategies available for reference will inevitably be accompanied by huge sacrifices.

Seeing that the elders seemed to be in low spirits, Fan Xian did not get angry, but took the initiative to speak.

"First, we must use space to buy time and find a way to delay. The space on the first floor is very large. If they want to completely clean it up, it will take at least one or two hundred years. If we can stop them, it may take four or five hundred years. After four or five hundred years, the situation of the human race will definitely change."

Even Fan Bin may go further.

The biggest problem Fan Bin faced at this time was that there was no way to break through the defense of the evil ghost disaster.

As long as this problem can be solved, Fan Bin may not be unable to fight with the opponent.

"For hundreds of years, our human race has fallen into purgatory, and all living beings have suffered..."

One of the elders shook his head decisively.

Although this suggestion sounds good.

But if you think about that scene carefully, it is not difficult to find out. If they really do that, what kind of result will it lead to in the end?
Even if they win in the end, everything they have built over hundreds of thousands of years will collapse.

The entire first layer of the Earth Immortal Star will become a true hell on earth.

As the elder of the human race!
Perhaps they do not care about the lives of ordinary people. For them, birth, aging, illness and death have long been the norm of life.

But this definitely does not mean that they can watch the entire human race suffer and remain indifferent.

If all ordinary people and low-level cultivators died.

Even these old guys can still survive.

What's the point?
"What about the third one?"

An elder asked.

The first two paths were extremely difficult, and the results were not what they were willing to face.

Even if you know there is a third way, it will still be extremely tragic.

There were still some elders who couldn't help themselves and held on to a last bit of hope in their hearts.

"This last path is called the Spark Plan. No matter which of the first two you choose, you must take this last one."

"I think all the elders are clear. We are from outer space. The spaceship that is now flying around this planet is ours. The spaceship can still accommodate two to three hundred people. The number may not be large, but it should be enough for human reproduction. If this planet eventually becomes a hell of evil spirits, we will leave with the fire. In addition to gathering people, you can also discuss who to choose?"

After Fan Xian finished speaking, he thought that everyone's morale would drop even further.

What he didn't expect was that an elder of the human race actually stood up and bowed deeply to him.

"Senior, what are you doing? I am not worthy of this!"

"Mr. Fan, you are so righteous. You left the last spark of fire for our human civilization! You certainly deserve it..."

After hearing the elder's words, the remaining elders also stood up.

They expressed their gratitude through practical actions.

No matter whether they can eventually gather more than one million cultivators?
Fan Xian deeply felt that these human elders were truly working for the human race.

They naturally have that kind of radiance about them.

"Then I wonder if the elders have decided which path to choose?"

"I am a cultivator lineage that has been supported by the human race for hundreds of thousands of years, and have always protected the human race from being invaded by Shuras."

"For hundreds of thousands of years, in order to identify the spies of the Shura clan, ordinary people of the human race have been under high pressure. As long as they find a suspicious person with something wrong, they will report it. It is because of this that my human race has become the winner of the great struggle."

The strength of the Shura clan is somewhat inferior to that of the current human race.

Especially the sudden appearance of Fan Bin gave the human race an overwhelming advantage.

But before this, the strength comparison between the human race and the Shura race was not like this.

At that time, the immortal cultivators were weak, so they took every step carefully and first defended their own piece of land.

Then he continued to expand his strength and launched a conquest against the Shura clan.

After more than 100,000 years of struggle, the Shura clan was finally driven to the second level.

Even now.

If we put aside the factor of Fan Bin, the human race would not have an overwhelming advantage over the Shura clan.

It has not been easy for them to come this far.

The reason why the human race can achieve such success is that all the immortal cultivators and ordinary people are united as one.

It is also due to their efforts that we have achieved the current results.

"Now the entire human race is about to encounter a catastrophe! How can we cultivators hide behind ordinary people and use them to buy time?"

"Millions of immortal cultivators!"

Fan Xian also didn't want to dampen the enthusiasm of these elders.

But the Fan Xian of today is no longer the Fan Xian of the past.

He has been in the world of immortal cultivation for more than ten years.

He knew no less about the situation in the world of immortal cultivation than these human elders.

Because of his special identity, Fan Xian even knew more.

Not every cultivator can have the awareness of these elders.

"We're going to give it a try anyway."

"Pass the message to all the sects and ask them to gather at Wanxian Mountain."

"For all the immortal cultivators who don't have the corresponding magic tools, we will send the treasure ship from Wanxian Mountain to pick them up."

In addition to the magic weapons of the immortal cultivators.

The most common item among immortal cultivation sects is treasure ships used for traveling.

Especially the treasure ship of Wanxian Mountain.

Fan Xian was worried before that time was so tight that even if the immortal cultivators wanted to, they might not be able to make it in time.

But for those sects that own top-level treasure ships, this is not a problem at all.

As long as there are so many people who volunteer to sign up, they can send them to Wanxian Mountain within half a month.

"All restrictions are lifted, and you can come and go freely..."

"Isn't this inappropriate? What if someone else is there?"

Hearing Fan Xian's doubts, the elders on Wanxian Mountain shook their heads decisively.

"This is a life-and-death catastrophe, and immortal cultivators have never experienced the test of killing. If they don't do it voluntarily and really desert the battlefield, it will be troublesome."

It would be fine if no one escaped.

Once some people start to collapse and flee, those who are already weak-willed will definitely follow the crowd.

At that time, the lineup they had organized with great difficulty might collapse.

"Let all the sects sign up voluntarily and count the number of people."

Although there are no mobile phones and computers.

But immortal cultivators also have their own means of communication. They can use magic to make video calls directly.

When Fan Bin and his companions participated in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference before, those people were able to see every move of Fan Bin and his companions.

This spell is also used.

The news spread quickly. The sudden appearance of evil spirits and natural disasters was a threat to ordinary cultivators.

It is tantamount to a fantasy.

They had never even heard of evil spirits before, let alone the horrific evil spirit natural disasters.

If the people who conveyed this news to them were not the elders on Wanxian Mountain.

Maybe everyone just treats these things as a joke...but the elders of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance would never joke about such things.

No matter how much they doubted, they knew in their hearts that things must have reached a very urgent point.

Even if all their cultivators were gathered together, they might not be able to win.

Not to mention that even if they win, they may become cannon fodder.

Immortal cultivators cherish their lives very much.

Even though the order came down from Wanxian Mountain, they remained silent the moment they received it.

The leader of a third-rate sect, whose strength is only at the middle stage of the Golden Core.

After he got the news, he immediately told the elders of their sect and several core disciples.

There was no other way. In their broken sect, apart from the elders and core disciples, no one's cultivation could reach above the foundation-building stage.

The remaining disciples are all in the Qi Refining Stage.

Even if they wanted to, they were not qualified to play.

"This time it's extremely dangerous, and it's all voluntary. Everyone go back and think about it, and give me an answer tomorrow."

After hearing the sect master's order, several elders and core disciples bowed and stepped back.

The remaining girl looked to be in her early twenties. She was the sect master's last disciple and was very popular in the sect.

"Master, Wan'er is so scared! Do you want to go?"

The sect leader touched the little girl's hair.

Ever since his beloved disciple grew up, this leader of a third-rate sect hasn't done this for a long time.

"I also know that this time I will be in danger. As the leader of the Baishan Sect, I have always been worshipped by the people around me. Now that the human race is in trouble, how can I stand by and watch? How can the people of the Baishan Sect stand by and watch?"

Wait until the evil ghost disaster comes.

The common people who worship them will experience purgatory on earth.

Whenever he thought of that scene, the sect leader's gaze became extremely determined.

"Then Wan'er will go too!"

"You are still young, and our sect must also leave a spark of fire."

"All other brothers can stay. Isn't it voluntary?"

After hearing the little girl's words, the leader of the third-rate sect remained silent.

The headquarters of the Zhenfu Sect.

Because the Supreme Elder of the Zhenfu Sect cooperated with Long Cheng to trick the current Great Elder of the Human Race.

Although the Great Elder was kind-hearted and did not pursue the matter.

But there are many sects around that flatter the powerful and look down on the weak.

Under the deliberate targeting of those sects, the Zhenfu Sect has had a hard time in recent years.

Upon receiving the news, Changchun Zhenren remained silent for a long time before he summoned the elders of their sect.

"This is the situation. What do you think we should choose?"

After hearing what Changchun Zhenren said, the group of Jindan elders looked at each other.

To be honest, they were all angry.

After all, the decision of their supreme elder is not their decision.

Why did they get implicated?
On the contrary, it was their supreme elder who ate and drank as usual after returning to the sect.

Acting as if nothing happened.

"No matter what, we are all the protectors of the human race. The human race is in trouble now, and I can't just stand by and watch. I'll go!"

"We need millions of practitioners. What's the use of just you? If each sect only sends a representative, I'm afraid there won't even be 100,000 cultivators."

In the entire first level, there are only a few thousand or tens of thousands of sects in total.

Simply sending representatives will definitely not be able to meet the needs.

"We will go too. Leave one spark in the sect, and leave none of the others behind."

Everyone made a decision quickly.

They make decisions faster and more decisively than third-rate sects.

Even at this time their sect was being looked down upon.

The leader and elders of the Zhenfu Sect did not back down either.

"Brother Qian, stay here, and the rest of you can come with me. Ask the sect's disciples to see who is willing..."

Just when Changchun Zhenren wanted to continue speaking, Elder Qian suddenly spoke.

"Brother, you should stay here. I'll go!"

"You are at the early stage of Jindan, how much help can you provide even if you go? I'd better go, I have some skills."

Changchun Zhenren flatly refused.

The first-rate sects on Wanxian Mountain reacted most quickly after receiving the news.

There are many sects and disciples on the mountain.

Originally, Fan Xian thought he would have to wait a long time before getting any feedback.

Unexpectedly, he got first-hand information the next day after he discussed with the elders.

In the Wanjian Sect, there are 27 Nascent Soul cultivators, 3525 Golden Core cultivators, and Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Looking at the entire world of immortal cultivation, these are among the best sects.

"Except for the sect's youngest Nascent Soul cultivator, two Golden Core cultivators, and ten Foundation Establishment disciples, the rest of the people are all here!"

Wanfa Sect!
Wanqi Sect!!

Wanzhen Sect!!!
Wan Fu Zong!!!
……

The sects on Wanxian Mountain quickly gathered an army of sixty to seventy thousand immortal cultivators.

Fan Xian was stunned by their strong determination and fast action.

At this time Fan Bin also came back.

When he came back, this was what he saw.

There is a total army of 325 to immortal cultivators, of them are at the Jindan level, and are at the Yuanying level.

No wonder Wanxian Mountain became the base camp of the human race.

They account for one third of the big figures at the Nascent Soul level alone.

Fan Bin looked at the huge lineup and began to feel confused.

"Don't you know what the evil ghost disaster is?"

Fan Bin was afraid that these people were acting rashly, so he came over on his own initiative.

Once they discover the strength of the evil ghost disaster, they will immediately retreat.

If that were the case, the strategy of sealing the evil spirit would be completely ruined.

"Don't worry, Great Elder. We all know what this battle means."

"Even if it costs our lives, we are willing to go through fire and water for our race."

Sixty to seventy thousand immortal cultivators said this in unison.

There may be fear in their eyes, but there is no hesitation.

Obviously they came here today, ready to die.

Fan Bin and Fan Xian originally did not have high expectations for this plan.

Seeing this scene, I was deeply shocked.

The long war with the Shura clan obviously made the human race on the Earth Immortal Star understand the meaning of unity.

……

(End of this chapter)