One day, ten days, a hundred days...
In the mind world, Ning Fan sat alone for a hundred days and had swallowed up 50,000 crystals.
There was darkness in his mind and world, only his body exuded a faint black starlight.
"about there…"
Ning Fan slowly stood up and muttered to himself. The demonic energy around his body had reached 8347 armor.
With such a strong demonic energy, just in terms of demonic skills, he has broken through to the middle stage of divine transformation.
The superimposed power of a god and demon has exceeded 10,000 armors. It can be said that even if his realm has not broken through to the late stage of divine transformation, in terms of powerful mana alone, he has completely reached the late stage standards.
If he were to use the soul-drawing technique at this moment, he would probably be able to reach the peak state of becoming a god by relying on secret techniques.
Not only has the demonic energy increased, but his physical body has also been elevated to the third level of Jade Life.
It was already the body of a corpse demon, which opened up the limits of human body strength and defense.
At this moment, after being tempered by starlight, the strength of his physical body has increased a lot again.
A body in the third realm of Jade Life is completely comparable to other monks in the fourth realm!
With his physical strength alone, he can fight at the peak of divine transformation!
These are just improvements in cultivation level. What makes Ning Fan most happy is another benefit.
His long hair was flying in the hunting wind, and he suddenly raised his head and pointed towards the sky.
In his right eye, a second black star has completely condensed, and its name is the Tempered Star! Its effect is to heal injuries and illnesses with the help of the power of stars!
With one finger, five pitch-black stars appeared one after another in the sky, shedding black starlight.
Bathed in five starlights, Ning Fan's injuries had long since healed.
A beam of starlight heals an injury, and the effect is equivalent to taking a fifth-level elixir.
Five rays of star light heal wounds. It’s almost equivalent to taking five fifth-level elixirs!
"If I condense millions of stars, even if my cultivation level is low, ordinary immortal emperors cannot kill them! This technique has great potential. If I practice it well, it will definitely become an indispensable trump card for me in the future!"
Ning Fan nodded, extremely satisfied with this Emperor Star inheritance.
This journey into the Broken Realm and out of the Star Palace is all about improving one's strength. But now, the gains are very obvious.
Except for the main magic power, which is still weak and has not transformed into a god, the demonic power and demonic energy have all been cultivated to an extremely strong state.
At this moment, Ning Fan could return to the outer sea and enter the inner sea. You can also move vertically and horizontally, no longer afraid of the Demon Sealing Palace.
even. If Lu Jiefen, the master of Demon Sealing Hall, encounters Ning Fan, he still needs to retreat!
"That day when I entered the Endless Sea, in order to save Su Qiu, I provoked the Demon Sealing Palace to kill me. Now, the Demon Sealing Palace is no longer something to be afraid of..."
Ning Fan's tone was calm. He had really become stronger. Even if he returned to the Yue Kingdom, he could still dominate. Calling himself the ancestor, he annexed all the countries and became invincible under the power of refining the void!
"Perhaps, this time I will return to the outer sea. I will sort out some causes and effects, enter the inland sea once more, and help Yue'er regain Shenkong Island, and then I can go home... Go home, I have been away from home for too long..."
Ning Fan looked at the stars above his head, his eyes softening.
Although he was under great pressure and practiced hard all the way, compared to many people, he was already happy.
He has a family, a wife, a master, a younger brother, and an ordinary but warm past...
"Maybe I still have a mother..." Ning Fan looked forward to it.
He slayed mortals and transformed into gods in the sea of clouds, and saw his mother in the illusion. He would never forget that scene.
Maybe my mother is still alive somewhere in the world.
Perhaps, there will be a day of reunion.
"Speaking of it, I have had no father or mother since I was a child, and I have never experienced the tenderness of my parents. For a Taoist, it is a pity to lack this level of understanding... And from the bottom of my heart, I also want to meet Mother."
Putting away his complicated thoughts, Ning Fan knew that this was not the time to think about these things.
Returning to the outer sea means meeting some people again, and it also means saying goodbye to Yuan Yao, Xi Ran, Wu Yan and other women.
From Ning Fan's point of view, the feeling of being with the girls through life and death, sharing joys and sorrows along the way, is already unforgettable.
He never said any sweet words to his woman, he just gave his sincerity in exchange for sincerity.
He was reluctant to let go, and presumably the three women would also be reluctant to let go.
And before leaving, Ning Fan still needs to fulfill Lu Daochen's request and remove the evil seal from Lu Wu.
Once the evil seal is lifted, Lu Wu can be liberated and escape the pain of being burned by the evil seal every day. He can re-enter the reincarnation and start the reincarnation and cultivation in the next life.
"gone…"
He seemed to be talking to himself, but his mental world immediately collapsed like a mirror in a mirror.
In the Cloud Palace, Ning Fan, who had been standing for a hundred days, opened his eyes. His aura was at least twice as strong as before accepting the Emperor Star inheritance!
"Are you awake? Okay, okay! You have initially mastered the Heavenly Emperor's Star Technique, which is amazing! If you have the opportunity to develop this technique in the future, you might have a chance to become the next Heavenly Emperor!"
The giant beast Lu Wu leaned down and looked at Ning Fan, his eyes showing approval.
"Senior is joking." Ning Fan shook his head. He is a down-to-earth person. He has only become a god now. He is far away from the Emperor of Heaven by countless realms. He will not make idle dreams.
"Junior said before that there are two purposes for coming here. One is to obtain the inheritance of the Emperor Star, and the other is to break the evil mark for the senior. If this junior has obtained the Emperor Star and breaks the evil mark again, he can completely complete the mission of this trip."
"Is it the evil mark? Haha, I believe you can break it!" Lu Wu's eyes showed anticipation. He had been planted with the evil mark for too long, and the evil mark would break out every night. His whole body seemed to be on fire, and the pain was unbearable.
He died physically and could not be resurrected, leaving only the remnants of his soul.
And this remnant soul is sealed by the evil seal and cannot be reincarnated.
For monks, death is helpless. It means that a lifetime of cultivation is lost and they need to start over.
But as long as the soul remains, as long as there is a chance to re-enter reincarnation, there is still another life to live.
For mortals, death is terrible, but for monks, what is more terrible than death is the loss of the soul and the inability to reincarnate.
It is precisely because they value reincarnation that monks who are willing to give up reincarnation are worthy of Ning Fan's shock.
Just like that day, Hu Fengzi, the ancestor of the Hu family, was not high in cultivation, but he was willing to lose his soul and condense a cultivation elixir for the sake of the survival of the whole family in exchange for Ning Fan to protect the Hu family.
Xiu Jie is cold and selfish, but at the same time. There is also warmth and righteousness. Touched.
"Senior, please bear with the pain for a moment, and I will help you wash away your bad marks!"
Ning Fan stood on tiptoe, rose into the air, and landed on the back of the giant beast.
He squatted down and touched the bloody evil mark on the back of the giant beast. With just one touch, the terrifying heat from the evil seal burned Ning Fan's fingers to a crisp.
The power of this evil seal is more terrifying than Ning Fan imagined.
Fortunately, this injury is nothing to worry about. The fingertips are wrapped in black stars, with only a little starlight. Let the burnt finger be healed and intact as before.
Black Star Healing Technique is indeed worthy of its reputation. With this technique, Ning Fan is a miraculous doctor who can easily revive people from bones.
"The evil mark is the punishment of the sinful demons from the True Spirit Clan. Since the demon clan lost its 'spirit', a large number of True Spirit Clan have never given birth to royal blood clan members. Only a few True Spirit Clan still have the royal blood. This evil mark only It can be planted and removed by the king's blood, which means that once the evil mark is planted by the True Spirit Clan, you must obey the orders of this family, otherwise no one will decode the seal for you, and there will be no possibility of reincarnation. And you will suffer forever..."
Lu Wu's eyes darkened and his words were filled with anger. You can imagine how humiliating he felt that day when he was forced by the true spirit of the royal family and planted a mark of evil.
"If you can't remove the evil mark, forget it... This is just a small matter. I have endured this kind of pain for more than 100 million years and am already used to it. But I will not give in in the end! The moment I put on the armor of the Commander-in-Chief, I have already become accustomed to it. Life and death don’t matter!”
There was a sense of heroism in Lu Wu's eyes. Ning Fan had seen that kind of heroism in the eyes of many demon generals from the Lu clan.
There are not many such people in the cultivation world, but there are quite a few among the nine tribes of the Continental Clan.
That is the pride of raising one's arms and shouting, "To be a general, there is no need to die."
"Don't worry, I promised Lu Daochen to save you. This mere evil mark is nothing. The person with this evil mark has a strong bloodline, and almost half a drop of ancestral blood has been condensed. But, in my eyes, a mere half drop of ancestral blood , too weak!"
Ning Fan bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed out a purple-black blood mist. As soon as the blood mist was sprinkled on Lu Wu's back, the indelible blood-colored evil mark actually started to tremble.
So what if there is a mark of half a drop of ancestral blood?
Ning Fan has four drops of ancestral blood on his body! If the Fuli clan is still around, he is the ancestor of the clan!
"untie!"
The purple-black blood mist shimmered with light, forming a secret formation on Lu Wu's back. The moment the formation took shape, a purple-black light burst out all over Lu Wu. In the light, the deep-rooted evil mark was sizzling. In the sound, the corrosion dissipates!
call!
Lu Wu's body suddenly trembled, he exhaled heavily, his eyes showed surprise.
The evil seal is released!
He is free, and his remaining soul can re-enter reincarnation!
In the dim cloud palace, white light shot into the sky in an instant. Those white lights were shot from Lu Wu's remnant soul.
In the dazzling white light, his soul seemed to evaporate, as if he had summoned the call of reincarnation.
"Thank you, thank you! I'm going to reincarnate again! Thank you!"
Lu Wu's eyes showed surprise. After re-entering reincarnation, this life is over, and he can be reborn in the next life!
"It's just a promise, a loyalty thing, that's all. Senior doesn't need to thank you much."
Ning Fan jumped off the beast's body and stood on the ground, looking at Lu Wu ascending to the sky in the white light, his eyes showing relief.
Everyone has his own happiness. For many people, death is terrible, but for Lu Wu, being able to re-enter reincarnation after death is a kind of happiness.
Lu Wu's soul dissipated in the white light, and Ning Fan suddenly felt something. He patted the storage bag, took out two jars of clay-sealed wine, held one jar himself, and threw the other jar to the sky, saying loudly,
"It would be a pity to send you on a long journey without wine!"
Lu Wu, whose eyes were filled with white light, was startled, then laughed loudly, opened his mouth and swallowed the wine jar into his belly.
This wine was snatched by Ning Fan from some unlucky man. It was some kind of medicinal wine, not a good wine.
But Lu Wu didn't dislike it at all, looking at Ning Fan, he had the feeling of meeting a close friend and regretting it was too late.
"Well said! What a good way to send you off for a long journey! Everyone is afraid of death and reincarnation, but you compare death to a long journey! I can't compare to this kind of heroic spirit. If I drink this wine, if I drink it in the next life In reincarnation, if we meet by fate, we will sit hundreds of feet high in a dangerous building and drink a pot of real good wine!"
"Okay! If we are destined, I will drink with you in the next life!"
Ning Fan has more and more insights into reincarnation.
Yes, as he said before, reincarnation is just a long journey. A process from life to death, from death to life, but there seems to be more than just that.
The white light gradually dimmed, Lu Wu's figure gradually disappeared, and his laughter gradually disappeared. He went to reincarnation...
In the next life, he may be a farmer, he may be a master of ordinary martial arts, or he may be a scholar. There may not be many opportunities to practice Taoism.
The Cloud Palace was dim again, leaving only Ning Fan standing there for a long time, silent.
He seems to be recalling his own feelings of erecting a tomb for the ancestor of Wei State and sending you to death...
After a long while, he patted his storage bag and took out a wordless scroll.
This book was exchanged for contributions from the Ghost Sparrow Sect. There are no words in the book, but the cover only says "Send You to Death".
He didn't know who wrote this book before, but now he understood that it was the handwriting of Immortal Emperor Zi Dou.
"Immortal Emperor Zi Dou, did you ever pay a funeral for a friend..."
"I will send you to your death...I will send you to you today, and you will send me to you in the next life. Is this reincarnation..."
Ning Fan had more and more insights. Suddenly, a faint purple light rose among the words, and the pages moved automatically without wind.
When the breeze blew open the first page, twenty-four straight and arrogant ink characters slowly appeared on the originally wordless white paper.
Death is like a lamp going out and reincarnation blowing it back on.
Immortal death is like the dispersion of thoughts, and this life will never return.
This is reincarnation!
Ning Fan's eyes changed.
It turns out that this wordless is not wordless.
The words on it were just erased by the power of reincarnation!
