One hundred and seven women in the Hehuan Sect were slaughtered by Old Demon Han alone.
Anyone who died in the Blackfire before was considered lucky. Those who died later were too miserable to look at.
Han Laomo's killing seems to be a kind of performance art. He didn't violate a woman, that's not his style, and these witches don't value chastity, so if they violated her, they might still make her happy.
"To deal with the enemy, we must use the method that he fears the most and kill him!"
This was the first lesson that Old Demon Han taught Ning Fan.
Skinning, beheading, carving, hanging, hanging, cooking, inserting needles, burying alive, poisoning, beating with sticks, sawing, breaking vertebrae, filling with lead, scrubbing, playing the pipa, draining the intestines...
All the killing techniques that Old Demon Han could think of were used. When morning came, Limeng Mountain was already in a mess, with pieces of meat and limbs, and even feces and urine.
The little paper crane fainted when Old Demon Han killed the first person, but Ning Fan gritted his teeth and watched from beginning to end. The blood and stench made Ning Fan vomit three times, and he finally got used to the killing scene.
Ning Fan had to look at it, he was not stupid, he could guess that if he couldn't bear this killing, if he fainted like a paper crane, Old Demon Han would kill him without hesitation!
Ghost Bird Sect, Han Yuanji, this is a real devil.
"Boy, that's really good! When I became a disciple, my master was like this, but I vomited six times..."
Old Demon Han looked at Ning Fan, his eyes shining brightly.
This boy has a stoic temperament and is a good candidate for cultivating demons.
Old Demon Han didn't know that Ning Fan was the one who was the most averse to blood. He didn't want to see the blood, but he had to, otherwise he would die.
"Let's go, I will take you back to the Ghost Bird Sect and officially join our sect!"
The old devil held the paper crane in one hand and Ning Fan in the other, soared into the air with his feet and walked away.
From front to back, Ning Fan didn't say a single unnecessary word to the old devil. Nowadays, he is a swordsman and just wants to survive. If he talks too much, he will be wrong.
The old demon escaped very fast. After one day and one night, he flew from the western region of Yue Kingdom to the northern region of Yue Kingdom, spanning a distance of thousands of miles.
He flew over the Zhengdao Sect several times. Anyone who dared to stop him would be killed by the shock.
In the Northern Territory, there is a city made of ice called Qimei City. The entire city was enveloped by a strange cold air, as if even the soul could be frozen.
There are thousands of monks in Qimei City, and there are even three spirit-melting masters among them. Sensing the movement of the old demon breaking through the sky, the three masters stepped forward to the sky and reached the clouds together. When they saw the old demon, they all looked respectful.
"Meet the City Lord!"
"Forgive me, get out of here!" Old Demon Han drove away the three of them, but looked deeply at Ning Fan.
Ning Fan is on guard against Qimei City and the three masters. This is good. When entering a strange place and seeing strange people, it is essential to be on guard.
"I am the Lord of Qimei City, one of the four deities of the Ghost Sparrow Sect, the 'Korean Medicine Master'! There is still half a year until the Ghost Sparrow Sect's disciple recruitment ceremony. I will give you half a year to raise my cultivation level to the fifth level of Pimai. , otherwise, die!”
The old devil looked at Qimei City under the sea of clouds, and a hint of sadness inadvertently flashed through his originally domineering eyes. This sadness is very strange when it appears in a murderer like him.
"This is a demon with a story." Ning Fan had no intention of probing into the secrets of Old Demon Han, as that was asking for his own death.
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Ning Fan, sixteen years old, worked as a servant of the Haining Ning family. He was betrayed and sold into the Demon Sect. He was separated from his younger brother. He obtained the jade lock, worshiped the Demon Lord, and entered Qimei City.
In the moonlight and the icy wind, Ning Fan recalled the past and held the jade lock's hand tighter. It has been three days since he was captured and brought to Qimei City.
On the window sill, there is a book, "Qimei Notes". This book seems to have been written by a female demon in Qimei City. It is not a cultivation method, but just an introduction to cultivation and demon cultivation.
When Old Demon Han handed this book to Ning Fan, his eyes looked as if he wanted to eat someone.
"I put this book in your hands. Within half a year, if the book is damaged, I want you to pay with your life!"
The book contains techniques for opening meridians. To cultivate immortality, you need to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and to absorb spiritual power, you need meridians.
These meridians cannot be mortal meridians, but need to be immortal meridians.
Immortal veins are divided into yin and yang. When cultivating the right way, the immortal veins developed are called Yang veins. When cultivating demons from evil ways, the celestial veins developed are called Yin veins.
In the first stage of cultivation, the pulse-opening stage, no special techniques are required. Even many mortals have heard of the pulse-opening method.
But there is only one person out of ten who can successfully open up pulses. Anyone who succeeds is the darling of heaven and is expected to enter the path of immortality!
Ning Fan closed his eyes and was immersed in his mind. He felt a heat flow in his body, flowing near his dantian, along a strange route. That route is the Yin vein in his body.
But vaguely, Ning Fan felt that there was an illusory Yang Vein hidden beside the Yin Vein. Only you can feel it, others cannot notice it at all.
This situation is called the Ancient Demonic Vein in "Qimei Notes"! Rumor has it that in ancient times, there was an immortal emperor who cultivated both good and evil spirits. He was revered by all the immortals as Emperor Sun! Countless immortals and demons once worshiped at the door of Emperor Sun and listened to the sermons!
The method of opening up the ancient demonic veins has long been lost. It is rumored that many powerful magical powers lost in ancient times require ancient demonic veins to be used.
Create a meridian! It’s the first level of meridians!
Opening up four meridians is the second level of meridians. By analogy, if Han Laomo allows him to reach the fifth level of meridians in half a year, he will need to open up twenty-five meridians.
The Haining Ning family is a cultivating family, but Ning Fan has only been a servant since childhood and has no money to cultivate immortality! Not to mention finding out the ancient demonic veins!
Ning Fan vaguely understood that the reason why his ancient demonic veins were developed was thanks to the jade lock.
"Zhihe, I don't know what happened to her..." Ning Fan sighed as he held the jade lock in his hand. He was lucky enough to survive and obtain the mysterious treasure of the Jade Lock, which was given to him by Zhihe.
She is a good girl.
For a long time, Ning Fan put away his distracting thoughts and looked at the jade lock, but remained silent. He is weak in physique, but has a stoic character and a smart mind. After experiencing a catastrophe, the city gradually sinks into darkness.
He realized a problem. This jade lock can help people open up ancient demonic veins. If others know that he possesses this treasure, they will definitely be killed! !
"Where should I hide this jade lock..."
Ning Fan was deep in thought when suddenly the jade lock emitted a faint red light, and a soft female voice came from it.
"Wake up, finally wake up... Sir, don't worry, why don't you hide this jade lock in your Dantian?"
The sound passed away quietly, and the jade lock suddenly turned into a red light and shot into Ning Fan's dantian. And for a moment, he only felt that his lower body was on fire, he was panting like an ox, and his body was full of desire that could not be vented.
"Who are you? What is this jade lock?"
Ning Fan's face darkened. He could feel that there was a jade lock in his dantian, but he could not take it out. And his body became increasingly hot as the jade lock entered.
"Giggle, this lock is a Yin-Yang lock, a treasure of the Xuanyin world. If you get this lock, if you can recognize its owner and get the inheritance, not to mention reaching the fifth level of Pulse Pulse in half a year, even if you break through the Soul Fusion stage in half a year, it will be a piece of cake. It's just a piece of cake. The Ghost Bird Sect, the lower realm sect of the Bird God Son, cannot hurt you."
"Why does my body feel hot?"
"Why? Didn't sister say that the Yin-Yang Lock is about to recognize its owner? This Yin-Yang Lock is the most demonic treasure. If you put it in your Dantian, you will recognize its master. If you recognize the master of the demonic treasure and do not have enough cultivation, you will become possessed. You Those who leave are the demons and lustful ones. You only need to find a woman to have sex with to get rid of the demon. Otherwise, you will die~"
After saying this, the mysterious woman let out a few cheerful smiles, and then became silent again.
Ning Fan couldn't stop complaining, and he fell on the bed, horny and unbearable. Not to mention that he didn't want to have sex, even if he was willing, in Qimei City, a place where demons are rampant, no woman would sleep with him.
"The treasure of the Xuanyin world, the Yin and Yang lock, the sky is the wife, the earth is the concubine, the common people are the cauldron, the Yin and Yang avenue, the combination of dual cultivation. The Yin of the sky is locked, the Yang of suppressing life, the desire to seize the sky, transform into a Tao demon. But When having sex, don’t indulge in lust. Once you pay homage to Emperor Sun, you will live forever.”
Inexplicable sounds echoed in his mind, making Ning Fan's body even more hot and unbearable.
His face was red, his skin was hot, and he was close to death.
In a daze, Ning Fan felt a cold, delicate body rushing into his arms.
And every desire seems to have found a vent.
One night, the tent is warm.
In the early morning, Ning Fan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the delicate body beside him, his face as dark as water.
Beside him, Zhihe's petite body was covered with traces of his own ravages, and there was a pool of blood on the brocade quilt, like seven plum blossoms in the snow.
Her little face is still stained with tears, and the pear blossoms are covered with rain, which is very charming. Her lips were dry and cracked, her chest was bruised and bruised.
The lower body was even more in a mess.
"Ning Fan, Ning Fan, what have you done? She is still a child..." Ning Fan smiled bitterly.
"Brother, don't die, Zhihe is here to save you..."
In the murmur, Zhihe was talking in his sleep, turning over unconsciously, causing scars on his body, and frowning slightly in pain.
This dream is destined not to be sweet.
Ning Fan struggled to get up, looked at Zhihe with pity, and stretched out his palm with guilt, trying to wipe away the woman's tears.
But in an instant, he felt a sharp pain in his mind, which made him almost faint from the pain.
"Why do I have a headache again? What kind of devil is this time?" He was filled with grief and anger and asked the mysterious woman in the Yin-Yang Lock!
"Mr. Lang, don't be impatient. The Yin-Yang Lock has recognized its owner as yours, and you won't go crazy again. It's a good thing that you have a headache this time... The Yin-Yang Lock is a thing of the Immortal Emperor, and it contains the Immortal Emperor's inheritance. You can get it by recognizing the owner. At that time, my sister was ignorant and wanted to recognize the master of the Yin-Yang Lock, but due to poor preparation, she was eaten by the inner demon and trapped in the lock. But you are lucky, with the help of your sister, you can gain the memory of the Immortal Emperor for nothing..."
"Memory of the Immortal Emperor! What is the Immortal Emperor!" Ning Fan looked shocked. In the Rain Realm where he lived, the highest cultivation level was only the old monster Suixu, but even this kind of old monster, no one dared to call himself the Immortal Emperor.
What kind of person can be an Immortal Emperor! The memory inheritance of the Immortal Emperor is far superior to those of those old monsters!
Along with the tingling pain in his mind, a series of memories were printed into Ning Fan's mind.
"I am the great emperor of the ancient times. I worshiped at the door of Emperor Sun and listened to the lectures. I understood the Yin and Yang Dao. I had no children in my life. When I transformed into the Dao, I cast this fairy treasure to pass on my three thoughts and give it to future generations! Emperor Sun once said, 'The first path of heaven's way' Outside the first ring, the art should not be taught lightly, so the telepathy skills taught by this emperor are all in the first ring."
"My first thought is to record what I have learned in my life. You have obtained it. Among the first circles of heaven, people as knowledgeable as you are rare!"
The needle of memory was pierced into the mind, and the pain was piercing the soul. Even ordinary soul-melting masters may not be able to endure this pain, but Ning Fan experienced a great change, his heart was like a sea of demons, and he gritted his teeth and endured it. And the inheritance he received made him feel that the pain he suffered was not worth mentioning.
The content covered by these memories made Ning Fan horrified.
There are medical divination and astrology, hundreds of classics, alchemy and weapon refining, poetry and songs, good and evil spirits. If the content contained in it is spread, the world of rain will be shaken!
Without any preparation, the second thought inheritance will follow. The pain this time was like an iron brush washing away my mind. Even a master of the golden elixir might not be able to endure it.
Ning Fan had bleeding from his mouth and nose. This blood aroused the cruelty in his heart. With the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor, he can rise to the top of the world, and he can change his destiny against the will of heaven. He will never miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
"It hurts, so what!" He yelled and endured it.
"My second thought is to record the cultivation experience of the Nine Realms. You know, the cultivation of the Nine Realms is like a fish in water, and there are no bottlenecks at all!"
These memories record ancient cultivation techniques, which are completely different from the current cultivation system. In ancient times, there were nine realms of cultivation, but now there are only seven realms of cultivation. After receiving this inheritance, Ning Fan's cultivation level did not increase, but his understanding was deeper than that of the old monster Suixu! Before cultivating to Shaoxu, there is no bottleneck at all!
He wiped away the blood from his mouth and nose, and his eyes were clear. The pain he endured was worth it, so worth it!
Caught off guard, the third batch of memories finally arrived. Ning Fan screamed and almost passed out.
This memory inheritance was like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives, as if his soul was crushed into pieces. His face was as pale as paper and his life was in danger. But when he glanced at the figure of the girl next to him, he saw the traces of pain on the girl's face, his own pain. , seems trivial.
"No matter how painful my body is, how can it be compared to the pain in my heart!" He recalled the humiliation he suffered that night, gritting his teeth and remaining unyielding.
When the third thought was passed on, he was in so much pain that he couldn't even lift a finger.
"My third thought is called "Yin Yang Transformation". This technique is the secret technique of Hehuan. It can be practiced by both men and women. It can improve the cultivation level. It is easy to swim with dragons and phoenixes."
What is included in this thought is the spell matching the Yin and Yang Lock, and with it, there are countless skills in the bed. In the eyes of some gentlemen, this is not worth mentioning, but to Ning Fan, it is the fastest way to improve his cultivation.
After the inheritance of the three thoughts was completed, the remaining thoughts of the Immortal Emperor in the Yin-Yang Lock slowly dissipated, as if they had never existed at all.
Ning Fan lost all his strength and fell on the paper crane's delicate body, unable to move as he carefully sorted out the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor in his mind.
With this inheritance, his cultivation is still at the first level of Pulse Pulse, but his knowledge is not comparable to that of even the Xuxu Shattering master in the Rain Immortal Realm!
His eyes gradually calmed down. He must not let others know about such an opportunity. At least, he couldn't let Old Demon Han know. He couldn't guarantee whether Old Demon Han would kill him if he found out.
At this moment, Ning Fan was no longer mysterious about the woman in the lock.
"Are you a female cultivator at the peak of Broken Xu? But you seem to be injured. If the injury heals, your cultivation level should be more than this." Ning Fan said calmly.
"How do you know! Could it be that you have successfully obtained the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor!" The woman in the lock exclaimed in disbelief.
At this moment, Ning Fan no longer felt like a junior to her, but rather like an old monster who had lived for millions of years.
This is really weird.
Immortal Emperor's inheritance, which level of heaven's inheritance is it, is it so wonderful? To raise the vision of a mortal being to the level of a master of Shattering Void?
Could it be the legendary third ring of heaven?
(Please recommend. The third chapter has been completely revised and the writing direction has changed. Let’s write it more relaxedly... In addition, those who are interested in "The First Ring of Heaven" can read "Rebirth of Wukong and Demon Cultivating Record". )
