Heaven is divided into four realms, and earth is divided into nine realms.
The nine realms are the lower realm of immortality, the first three realms are the demon realm, the demon realm, and the heavenly realm, the fourth realm is the earthly fairy realm, and the last five realms are the five elements fairy realm: the rain realm, the sword realm, the fire realm, the mountain realm, and the tree realm. Among the nine realms, the highest is Shaoxu, or there are loose immortals, loose demons, and loose demons who have failed to become immortals.
The four immortal realms are Huntian in the north, Xutian in the east, Brahma in the west, and Emperortian in the south. Each of the four heavenly realms is controlled by a powerful force, collectively known as the Four Ming Sects, and they jointly establish the Immortal Mansion. The ascended immortals serve in the Immortal Mansion. Among them, the controller of Dongming Xutian is Shenxu Pavilion. The controller of Beiming Huntian is the Palace of Relics.
The four major forces often have descendants who come down to earth to experience and hold quotas in the nine realms. This quota can provide protection to the cultivators of the gods and demons in the lower world and ascend for four days, but the price is to join this force after ascending.
The Four Seas Immortal Realm, also known as the 'Broken Immortal Realm', is the replacement for the ancient heaven after its loss, and is the place where humans from the lower world ascend.
The demon clan in the demon world does not enter the Four Seas Sky, but soars into the "Land of Demon Spirits". It is said that within the land of demon spirits, it is divided into the 'waking world' and the 'dream world', but the stone soldiers don't know the details.
The demons in the demon world also did not enter the Four Seas Sky, but soared into the "Ancient Demonic Abyss"...
These messages came from Shi Bing's mouth, but it was the first time Ning Fan heard them in full.
"Zhou Ming, if you are willing to accept the nine realms of my Palace of Relics, Miss can help you ascend to the Four Heavens... You need to know how difficult it is to break the void and become an immortal with your own strength... If you can enter the Four Heavens, there will be ' With the help of the "Apotheosis of the Gods" and the "Power of Incense", it will be easy for you to break through to become a true immortal..."
"…Let me think about it…"
Ning Fan was silent.
These nine realm quotas do sound tempting. The inheritance of chaotic ancient memories has been discontinued since Sui Xu, and there is no mention of the means to become an immortal. This means that after Ning Fan reaches Sui Xu, he will no longer be able to rely on the chaotic ancient memories to possess superhuman foresight.
The probability of his ascending to immortality. He will be the same as ordinary monks, with a probability of less than one percent...
With a quota of nine realms, it is almost guaranteed to become an immortal. But whether to ask for a place in the Lost World Palace and join this force after ascending... Ning Fan really didn't think about this.
To be fair. Compared to the unruly and unreasonable Bei Xiaoman, it might be better to accept the quota in Shenxu Pavilion... Ning Fan had a good impression of the clinging little witch.
Simply becoming an immortal and ascending to heaven is still out of reach for Ning Fan now, so he is not in a hurry to decide now. Accept the quota or not, and accept the quota in which world. You need to think carefully, for example, ask Lao Mo which fairyland he is from... at least. It is necessary for master and disciple to ascend to one realm and have multiple people take care of them.
"Let's discuss this later. Let's etch the magic pattern for me first." Ning Fan said calmly.
"Okay..." Shi Bing's position naturally did not qualify him to intimidate Ning Fan. If Ning Fan first came to Penglai, the Palace of Relics would take the initiative to show kindness to Ning Fan. It will probably leave a good impression, now...
"The art of tattooing was passed down from the ancient demon clan 'Carved Stone Clan', and the art of possessing spirits was passed down from the ancient demon clan 'Demon Spirit Clan'. Although it was finally spread, tracing back to its origin, it is not owned by the human race. The ancient demon spirit clan, I don’t know much about it, but the ancient demon carving stone clan... This clan could even use a needle in their hand to carve out... the ancient god and demon veins in the body of the demon clan in the ancient times! Haha, I’m going too far, let’s talk about tattoos. Well... Only those who have extraordinary bodies from the demon race can withstand the violent pain of tattoos. The stone soldier magic tattoo is a military level magic pattern. The minimum required is 7 tattoos, and the maximum number of tattoos can be 99... The magic pattern can be advanced to a higher level. , but the number of strokes carved into the magic pattern for the first time determines the final growth of the magic pattern. Let me remind you again, etching this magic pattern is extremely painful..."
"You said it many times..."
"No, it really hurts. As a puppet, when I withstood the 13th magic pattern, my body almost collapsed and I couldn't carve the 14th one. However, the descendant of the gods and demons above four days, the person who carved this magic pattern, It can only withstand 4 attacks at most, and even in four days, it is still an outstanding figure... Therefore, the pain of the tattoo is very unbearable for humans, so this magic pattern is generally used to enhance the puppet's strength..."
"Oh? In other words, if I learn the etching technique of this magic pattern, I can etch corpses and puppets. For example, my black-armored corpse refinement can break through the Jade Destiny Realm!"
If this is the case, Ning Fan can use the Corpse Demon Vein's Corpse Transformation Technique to mass-produce Jade Life Realm refined corpses, and sweep across the Rain Realm with thousands of refined corpses comparable to those of transformed gods!
"That's impossible. The art of tattooing is by no means simpler than the art of enchantment. If you don't have a thousand years, you won't be able to learn the magic patterns above the military level! And even if you can learn it, in order to refine a Jade Fate realm refined corpse, you will have to Nearly a hundred Nascent Souls need to be killed to refine the secret blood...and in the end, even if the body is refining without a god, it may not be possible to successfully tattoo it... Lend me your 'immortal needle'..."
"Fairy Needle?"
Ning Fan handed the embroidery needle to Shi Bing.
"Well, this is the female red thing used by the fairies in the ancient heaven. If you have the chance to visit the ruins of the heaven in the future, you may be able to see some. This thing is perfect for tattooing... There are three steps to tattooing. The first The first step is to pierce the body with acupuncture and carve the magic patterns. The second step is to infiltrate the secret blood. The third step is to activate the magic patterns..."
Shi Bing took off his shirt and exposed his back. Looking at Ning Fan's thin back, Shi Bing frowned.
"With such a weak body, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand the 7 demon tattoos... The pain of the tattoos is already unbearable, and the pain of the Jade Emperor Pill is even more frightening to the gods and demons... When you get tattoos, don't take the Jade Emperor Pill for the time being."
"No need to worry..." Ning Fan would never tell Shi Bing that the method of taking the Jade Emperor Pill was to relieve pain. If he wanted to carve more magic patterns, he would have to rely on the Jade Emperor Pill to survive the pain.
"Here we go...the first shot!"
Shi Bing's fingers lit up with an undetectable light, and with a flick of his wrist, the embroidery needle immediately turned into a three-inch long needle and suddenly pierced Ning Fan's back!
Under the control of the secret technique, not a drop of blood leaked out, but the pain of the stabbing increased several times in an instant.
And when Shibing's magical power controlled the needle, it was like writing with one finger, and scratched hard on Ning Fan's back. Immediately, the pain doubled several times, and even the master of transforming gods would probably collapse in concentration and scream out.
But Ning Fan's brow only twitched slightly...it was indeed painful, but not enough to make him cry out.
hiss!
Shi Bing was greatly surprised. He didn't expect this thin young man to have such endurance!
It should be noted that among the first six injections, the most painful one is the first injection, because the first injection was caught off guard, and the subsequent injections are all because of the first injection, although each injection is 10% more painful. But once you get used to it, it's not difficult to bear.
At least in Shi Bing's memory, whether it was a monk or a puppet. There is no one who can remain calm after the first injection...!
No matter his qualifications, he just has this patience. It was enough to make Shi Bing pay attention.
His eyes dispersed in shock, and gradually gained a hint of respect.
This Zhou Ming, although he is hostile to himself, is... a man!
If they weren't hostile, Shi Bing would really like to make a real friend with him...
"Hey...the second shot!"
This shot. The pain increased by 10% compared to the first injection, but Ning Fan didn't even frown. This was adaptation.
The third injection, the fourth injection...until the sixth injection, Ning Fan did not frown. On the occasion of the seventh injection, Shi Bing couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
This needle will determine the success or failure of tattooing...
"If it hurts, scream out...the seventh shot!"
Seven needles fell on Ning Fan's back. It’s like I have an extra tattoo with a black cloud pattern!
And when the pain of seven needles converged on Ning Fan, his eyes widened and veins appeared on his forehead!
Gritting his teeth. But he still didn’t shout out!
Not enough, not enough! The pain from taking the fourth Jade Emperor Pill is still a little worse...
hiss!
Seven needles don’t sound!
The respect in Shi Bing's eyes became even stronger. Zhou Ming's forbearance this time was definitely beyond his expectations!
"Keep stabbing...don't stop!"
"good!"
This man can endure better than his puppet body. He can endure 13 needles, and he can endure 13 needles, so there should be no problem!
And Shi Bing secretly thought, once Ning Fan starts crying out in pain, it will be almost finished. If he can't bear the pain, Shi Bing will immediately stop the last stroke!
But Shi Bing never expected that Ning Fan would remain silent!
Stitches 8, 9...13! This was a needle that even the stone soldiers could not withstand back then, but Ning Fan, sweating all over his body, remained silent!
Stitch 14, Stitch 1... Stitch 4! This was the number of tattoos that a certain talented and beautiful descendant of gods and demons could endure... But Ning Fan's face turned pale and he still didn't stop!
Needle 6...31! Ning Fan finally trembled all over. Even though he didn't scream, his body's instinct couldn't bear the pain...
Shi Bing swallowed...31 needles! If this matter spread for four days, it would definitely cause a sensation! If you can endure 31 needles, your will will be clear this week, and you will be as patient as a stone!
Several black clouds and the top of a mountain peak have been carved on Ning Fan's back!
"Okay, 31 stitches, that's enough, almost enough..."
"Not enough! I want to engrave... 99 strokes!"
"Don't be ridiculous! Your body has reached its limit. If you try too hard, your body may collapse due to pain..." Shi Bing was actually a little worried about Ning Fan, which was really weird.
The change in his attitude suddenly turned into a strange look in Ning Fan's eyes.
The feeling of being cared about by an enemy is really strange.
"It's almost time to take the fourth Jade Emperor Pill..." A cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes! He dares to be cruel to his enemies, and he even dares to be cruel to himself!
"Let me see! Can the Jade Emperor Pill work with the magic pattern... to relieve pain?"
Take the fourth Jade Emperor Pill!
As for Shi Bing, his expression changed drastically!
"Wha, what! The pain of the tattoo is already unbearable, but you still take the Jade Emperor Pill...you lunatic!"
"Is it!"
But as soon as the power of the medicine dissipated, the immortal veins and bones in Ning Fan's body began to break and reshape. This pain was exactly offset by the pain of the tattoo!
His body refining realm has improved rapidly!
"Keep stabbing!" Ning Fan said solemnly!
Shi Bing was shocked... At this moment, Ning Fan was sitting on the futon, but he was shocked by Shi Bing.
A hint of fear towards Ning Fan started to arise in my heart...
Not afraid of the black moon seal, but afraid of... Ning Fan's cruelty!
When this person was a mortal, he dared to enter the Wolf King's lair and lead the Pimai monks to be buried in the Wolf King's belly!
When this person opened his pulse, he dared to kill Elder Tianli. After fusing his spirit, he dared to enter the forest of demons and ghosts and compete with the golden elixir ghosts!
This person dares to kill the golden elixir and kill the Yuanying before he has formed the elixir. After this person gave birth to a baby, he even became famous in the sea!
This person dares to capture even his own god-like puppet...!
Shi Bing took a deep breath, and he suddenly felt that if it were this Ning Fan, if the person with the tattoo was this Ning Fan... This person would really be expected to withstand the pain of 99 needles, and he would be able to completely outline Shi Bing's body. The weapon demon pattern is completely drawn out!
"I have seen many heroes from the Four Heavens, but one as outstanding as you... is rare!"
Shi Bing's eyes were solemn, and he stabbed with a long needle!
The 3rd needle, the 33rd needle... the 41st needle!
Stitch 4, Stitch... Stitch 6!
Stitches 7, 8, 9...98!
All the remaining Jade Emperor Pills have been eaten, and it is difficult to offset the pain!
The pain of this last injection will be enough to tear Ning Fan's body into pieces!
On Ning Fan's back, there is a tattoo of a magic mountain with black clouds and fog. Only the last stroke left!
When his eyes fell on this complete tattoo, Shi Bing was shocked!
"How...how could it be possible! The Stone Soldier Demonic Pattern. It's just a soldier-level magic pattern, but if you engraved it with 99 strokes, it turned out to be...the legendary second lost magic pattern of the General Rank...'the Black Earth Demonic Pattern'!"
The magic patterns of the top three general ranks have all been lost... Unexpectedly, one of the so-called lost magic patterns was actually promoted from the soldier level!
There is only one stroke left to successfully etch this magic pattern, which is famous for its unparalleled defense.
But the last touch is Ning Fan's condition. Already close to coma.
His face was bloodless, his body seemed to be illusory and collapsed, and his Nascent Soul was unstable!
But after hearing Shi Bing's exclamation, Ning Fan's eyes flashed!
"After carving the last stroke...the magic pattern of military rank...can I enter the general rank?!"
"Not bad. And it is the second-ranked black earth magic pattern among the tens of thousands of magic patterns! If this magic pattern is successfully engraved, your physical defense will be increased several times!"
"Okay, stab it!"
"But your body has almost collapsed..."
"Then... so what!"
Ning Fan's eyes were bloodshot. But the bloodshot eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by eyes as cold as ice, and his black hair grew longer. There are strange lines on the left side of the face, and the whole body is filled with black energy. It is obvious that it has completely transformed into... the body of Nian Po!
"This is! Incarnation! The... incarnation that only the old monster Suixu could condense!"
Shi Bing was shocked and couldn't believe it!
Even if he is a descendant of gods and demons, he will never be able to form an incarnation before breaking the void!
What is the origin of this week! It turned out that when he was a Nascent Soul, he had an... incarnation!
"In this way, you won't be afraid of the physical body being scattered... thorns!" The blackened Ning Fan's eyes were cold and his words were like ice, but there was a trace of majesty that could not be looked at.
"yes!"
Shi Bing gritted his teeth and stabbed with the last stroke!
At this moment, the tattoo on Ning Fan's back was completely intact, a totem of an ancient demon peak, exuding overwhelming demonic energy!
And his physical body cannot bear the pain at all... The Jade Emperor Pill is exhausted, and this most painful blow must be endured by himself!
Nian Po's body shattered into black mist almost as soon as he came across it, and the pain pointed directly at his heart, forcing Ning Fan to the point where his consciousness was shattered!
If consciousness is broken, thoughts will collapse, Tao will disappear, people will perish, and all endurance will be destroyed in one day!
"Give me Ning! Ning! Ning!"
Crazy eyes, black mist, condensed!
When the incarnation of Nian Soul regrouped, Ning Fan's momentum was as calm as a mountain!
In the first step, he injected a total of... 99 needles! Apart from the founder of the Stone Soldier Demonic Pattern, he was the first person to endure severe pain and advance this soldier-level magic pattern to the second place in the general level!
"It's done! It's done!" Shi Bing laughed loudly. He was able to etch the lost magic pattern. He etched the magic pattern for Ning Fan. He was really right!
"No, it's not done yet! Melt the secret blood...activate the magic pattern!"
…
Time passed quietly, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.
The secret blood blends into the tattooed magic pattern, giving the black clouds and black mountains a hint of dark red.
After a month of stimulation, Ning Fan's mind has always been immersed in a misty magical mist.
That world was filled with demonic mist, and there was an invisible demonic abyss under his feet. The sky was a black mountain that suppressed the demonic abyss, and he stood on the black mountain, trying to conquer the black mountain!
"I am the mountain soul of the Ancient Demonic Abyss Zhenyuan Demonic Mountain... Junior, you are not worthy of standing on my head, get out!"
"Hmph! Not only do I want to stand on your head, I also want to conquer you! I will activate your magic pattern!"
One month later, Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, his long hair flying!
The state of body refining suddenly improved! Demonic energy is flying around him!
"Step three, success!"
The realm of body refining is improved!
The second level of Silver Bone, the third level... the fourth level... the peak!
We are only one step away from the Jade Fate Realm where we can physically defeat the old monster who has transformed into a god!
With the power of one punch, even a great monk is hard to beat!
"I only need...three punches to kill Xiang Liao now!" Ning Fan's eyes showed domineering intent!
Slowly, the power dissipated.
And his right eye only had, for a moment, black Saturn, completely condensed!
The first star of the divine star is the star of thunder!
The first star of the magic star is the star of Situ!
Stepping on the land of Penglai, Ning Fan seemed to have a strange feeling in his heart...
If he is willing, he can extract the island soul of Penglai Immortal Island!
Everything has a soul, the mountains have a soul, the water has a soul, the stars and the sky have a soul!
And soul extraction... is a secret technique that can only be performed by a few Shattering Void old monsters, and even if it is done, it can only extract some souls from hills and rivers to increase mana...
But Ning Fan had an illusion... He had a way, using the Star of Situ, to draw out the soul of the entire Penglai Immortal Island and bless it!
If so, the magic power of his body will be elevated to a terrifying state...
But unfortunately, his physical body, even his jade life, cannot bear the soul of the entire fairy island...
Dismissing his distracting thoughts, he flashed Saturn in his right eye, stretched out his hand and grabbed it with a claw.
If you can't draw the soul of the island, you can draw the soul of the earth from the Thousand Miles Oasis in Desert Nancheng!
With that grab and pull, the entire spiritual energy of Monan Qianli collapsed immediately!
Ning Fan seemed to have grabbed something in his hand, exuding a thick and vast aura. He opened his mouth and swallowed, and almost in an instant, as if a secret method was cast, his magic power increased crazily. His armor was improved almost instantly, and he was already... Nascent Soul. peak!
And his eyes are even more indifferent and vicissitudes of life, as if he has transformed into the earth and has existed since ancient times!
"What a mysterious secret technique... With this technique, when my magic power is insufficient, I can draw my soul and borrow magic at will..."
After the soul of the earth was dispersed, Monan Qianli's spiritual energy gradually returned to normal.
Ning Fan, on the other hand, exhaled the turbid air deeply and his expression became clear.
"After adjusting my breath for a while, I started... to pick up the camellia banshee and hyacinth banshee! I wonder what their expressions will be like when they see my current cultivation level..."
…
In the Monan land, the spiritual energy dissipated, but recovered in a moment.
Outside Shiguan, Xiao Wanluo was pacing with his hands behind his back, his expression impatient.
He has been waiting outside Shiguan for two months. This Zhou Ming is so arrogant. He is still a half-step monk. generation!
"Arrogant people will not go far on the road of cultivation!"
He secretly murmured that if he hadn't hoped to borrow Ning Fan's demonic power to intimidate the great forces outside the sea, he would not be so humble and waiting for Ning Fan outside the stone pass like a servant.
But when the spiritual energy changed, he, Xiao Wanluo, was shocked!
He is the Yuanhou monk closest to Shiguan, and he is probably the only one on Penglai Island who senses the cause of the change in spiritual energy!
The moment the spiritual energy dissipated, he clearly felt that the earth under his feet seemed to be dead and had lost its soul!
Xiao Wanluo, who was very close to Shiguan, had an extremely absurd feeling, as if his soul was about to be sucked away because he stepped on the ground!
Immediately, all his dissatisfaction turned into... shock!
"This, this is... the 'soul-draining technique' of Old Monster Suixu! This Zhou Ming is actually in seclusion, studying Suixu's magical power! This person, this person... According to legend in the cultivation world, if there is a monk who can understand Suixu before Suixu, If you understand one of the three secret techniques of Soul Extraction, Void Control, and Incarnation, then in this life... you will definitely enter Shattered Void! And even becoming an immortal has a higher chance than ordinary people!"
Xiao Wanluo was so shocked that he couldn’t speak!
But in his heart, he firmly believed that even if there was no danger to the Alchemy Cauldron Sect, Xiao Wanluo would still hold Zhou Ming's thigh tightly for the rest of his life!
Clearly comprehending Soul Drawing... This person clearly comprehends one of the three secret arts, Suixu has hope! Becoming an immortal is fun!
And if Xiao Wanluo knows that Ning Fan is a condensed incarnation and has mastered two of the three secret techniques... I am afraid that it is not only possible for Xiao Wanluo, who is arrogant and arrogant, to recognize Ning Fan as his father. …
The respect for Ning Fan and Xiao Wanluo has finally risen to unprecedented heights! He is taller than the gods of the outer sea and the seven gods of the inner sea...!
