The essence and blood are slowly replenished, the white hair turns black, and the appearance remains the same as before.
After several months of healing, under the treatment of the five natal black stars, Ning Fan was completely healed, no matter how serious his injuries were.
"The Black Star Technique is indeed mysterious. Without this technique, the injuries I suffered this time would be nothing more than an injury of essence and blood, but it would definitely be difficult to make up for the vitality..."
Ning Fan exhaled a breath, stretched his muscles and bones, and after making sure everything was fine, he showed a satisfied smile.
Looking at the golden crystal, Ning Fan no longer hesitated and decided to take it.
This crystal is filled with the power of time, enough to change time a hundred times.
Its energy is so great that it must not be taken directly orally. It needs to be mixed with a lot of elixirs.
This kind of reconciliation technique is rarely mentioned in ancient memories, but in the alchemy technique given by Xi Ran, many methods happened to be mentioned.
Ning Fan patted the storage bag, took out a jade bowl, ground dozens of elixirs into the liquid, and immediately soaked the crystals in the liquid.
The crystal exudes pale golden vapor and slowly melts into the liquid medicine.
The liquid was dark green at first, but after the crystal melted, it turned into pure gold.
Picking up the jade bowl, Ning Fan's eyes were as bright as a torch, he took a sip of the medicinal liquid into his stomach, and immediately put down the jade bowl to refine it.
After just taking a sip of the medicine, his whole body felt like it was burning and his blood was boiling.
The heat wave in his body continued to increase, and his skin turned red and purple.
Ning Fan couldn't help but be a little shocked. He was very familiar with this situation. It was clearly a sign of swallowing too much medicine and causing the body to explode with mana!
He only drank a sip of the medicinal liquid, but this sip contained at least ten thousand magic powers, which was equivalent to eating a hundred Thunder Profound Pills in one go!
Even Ning Fan's three powers combined reached 180,000 armor. They almost had their immortal veins exploded by this mouthful of medicinal liquid.
Fortunately, even though it reached the critical point, it didn't explode after all. Ning Fan still had a sense of how much medicine to refine at one time.
"Refining!"
Ning Fan closed his eyes to refine the medicinal solution, trying hard to absorb the golden power in the medicinal solution.
He finally realized that he had completely underestimated the medicinal power of the seventh-layer crystal.
Seven days later, Ning Fan absorbed all the medicinal power and his mana increased by 114 armor.
He took another large gulp of the medicine. After seven days of refining, the mana will increase by 1 armor.
The third bite, the fourth bite...
Two months later, Ning Fan completely refined all the medicinal liquids, and his mana increased by a total of 194 armor.
Taking golden crystals does not weaken the potency of the medicine, nor does it make the magic power empty.
After all, this crystal is the purest power of time. In fact, elixirs are comparable.
Looking at the sticky liquid remaining on the jade bowl, Ning Fan licked the bowl clean in an incomprehensible manner, and his magic power increased.
Putting away the jade bowl, Ning Fan looked at himself with fiery eyes.
After taking the crystal, his mana increased from 83 to 138!
A piece of crystal. Help Ning Fan increase the mana of the Hundred Thousand Armor, this thing is really incredible!
In the void, infinite silver fire clouds suddenly appeared, and the fire calamity rolled down.
This calamity, which was enough to make the scalp of an ordinary god turn numb, was swallowed directly into Ning Fan's belly for the Sun and Moon Monument to devour.
After looking inside, Ning Fan suddenly frowned.
He discovered that there was something extra in his immortal veins.
A trace of...golden blood!
That trace of golden blood was extremely small. If Ning Fan hadn't looked carefully, he would never have noticed that there was this thing in his body.
He tried to carefully detect the golden blood line, but as soon as his spiritual thoughts enveloped the golden blood line, the gold color disappeared without a trace, as if melted into the blood, and could no longer be traced.
"What it is!"
Ning Fan frowned and activated his magic power repeatedly. But I didn't feel any extra ability, nor did I find any side effects of stagnant mana.
This is strange.
This trace of golden blood clearly appeared after swallowing the crystal, but I don’t know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing...
"Could it be the mark planted in the crystal of the Palace of Lost Worlds!"
Think of this possibility. Ning Fan's scalp immediately went numb. He didn't like being chased by a group of immortals.
After repeated confirmations, the golden blood disappeared in his body did not look like any mark, and his expression became uncertain.
The surge in mana is a happy event, but Ning Fan is not happy. He will not feel at ease unless he understands what golden blood is.
After thinking about it for ten days, Ning Fan kept looking inside, waiting for the golden blood to appear again.
On the tenth day, a trace of golden blood took shape again in Ning Fan's immortal veins.
This time, Ning Fan did not give the golden blood a chance to dissipate, and directly used his spiritual thoughts to roll it up and force it out of his fingertips.
Feeling a trace of golden blood on his fingertips, Ning Fan was thoughtful, but his complexion gradually relaxed.
"It turns out that this golden blood is a trace of the power of time melted into the blood. Let's call it 'blood of time'. This blood should be harmless to me, only good. With the help of this blood, I can exert a trace of the power of time... "
Ning Fan breathed a sigh of relief, turned his gaze solemnly, and a trace of purple-gold wind smoke wrapped around his fingertips.
He looked at the finger of wind smoke and remained silent. In the past, he didn't understand why the wind smoke was purple gold, but now he understood.
The purple color has not changed, but the gold color has deepened a bit.
The purple one is the way of the Immortal Emperor, and the golden one is the power of time!
This technique was inspired by Ning Fan himself, imitating reincarnation.
Only now did he realize that he was imitating the power of reincarnation from the perspective of time. The power to transform everything depends on golden time.
An inch of time, an inch of gold...
After taking the blood of time back into his body, Ning Fan was sure that this blood of time would help increase the power of Feng Yan Yi Zhi, which was neither a disaster nor a blessing.
A piece of crystal can increase the mana of a hundred thousand armor, and can also generate a trace of blood of time. For a moment, Ning Fan really had the urge to steal the other six crystals.
He finally understood why the majestic Red Emperor stole the crystal. He was afraid that Hongyun was not interested in the magic power in the crystal, but wanted to understand the power of time.
Although crystal is good, it must be enjoyed with a life.
Not to mention that Ning Fan couldn't steal the remaining six crystals. Even if he could, it would be absolutely unwise.
The seventh floor of the Lost World Tower was destroyed due to the loss of crystals, but it was rare for Sui Xu to come to the Lost World Tower. Who would have known the crystal was lost.
If the first six floors of the Lost World Tower were destroyed, Ning Fan's theft of crystals would be exposed immediately.
This is obviously unwise.
Ning Fan put away all his thoughts and calmed down, trying to adjust his state to its peak.
The shortcomings in mana have been made up, and the three powers of gods, demons, and demons have all broken through the middle stage of divine transformation.
Next, Ning Fan will try to fuse the three forces, just like merging three divine wills.
The artistic conception of rain, mountains and support. Merged into a painting by Ning Fan, the artistic conception is the memory of Qimei and a determination to freeze all the past events in reincarnation.
With the experience of preliminary fusion of artistic conception, the fusion of the three forces will not be too difficult.
Ning Fan's goal is to break through the limitations of race and eliminate all traces of gods, demons, and demons.
From today on. He is not a god, nor a monster, nor a demon...
He is just Ning Fan!
Three days later, Ning Fan's eyes flashed and he shouted coldly, "Ning!"
Read this word. Black snow began to fall thousands of miles away, and Ning Fan's whole body was covered with purple light, as if he was wearing purple clothes. A plum tree appeared behind him, with blood-red plum blossoms and a dark trunk.
This painting makes use of three kinds of divine will. The three kinds of divine will are completely different and completely opposite in nature, but they are integrated into one and are reliable. It's a trace of obsession and memory in Ning Fan's heart.
He never clung to his own race, he only clung to whether he had the strength to protect his family.
Whether he is a god, a demon, or a demon... no matter which path he takes, he is still Ning Fan.
"melt!"
The three forces began to merge. This kind of initiative has never been accomplished since ancient times, and no one could have imagined that in this future life of cultivation. There will be another Ning Fan, a fellow practitioner of Sanli!
Demon energy and demon power merge, and demon power and mana overlap.
Ning Fan's body suddenly became filled with demonic energy. One moment he is divine and awe-inspiring, the next moment he is full of demonic aura.
Three completely different temperaments, in the end, all disappeared without a trace.
One month later, Ning Fan opened his eyes. There was no mercy from the gods, no bloodthirst from the demons, and no cunningness from the monsters.
Some just have the same easy-going expression as usual.
"I am who I am!"
He suddenly stood up. After the three powers merged, mana was still the dominant force.
But this mana has reached 9313 A, which has broken through the late stage of divine transformation, and is even just one step away from the peak!
He only needs one thought to change, and the nearly 30,000 pieces of mana can be transformed into demonic energy and demonic power at will.
The path he took was not the path of gods and demons, but a completely different path. This road was walked by someone before Luan Gu. After Luan Gu died and the ancient emperor died, no one has walked it again. .
This is the ancient way of cultivation!
In the sky, fire clouds appeared again. This time, before the fire clouds could condense, they were smashed to pieces by Ning Fan with a palm and swallowed up all the Silver Fire of Heavenly Tribulation.
This catastrophe is enough to cause serious injuries to the late stage gods, but Ning Fan's strength will not care about this level of damage.
"There is only one small step left before we can break through again, why not go all out...break through to the peak of divine transformation!"
Ning Fan patted the storage bag, and what he held in his hand was a Dao Fruit that was at the peak of Xu Refining.
There are five Dao Fruits given by Wei Xuan, one for Shattering Void, one for Heavy Void, and four for Peak Refining Void.
This Dao Fruit, if taken by Ning Fan in the middle stage of divine transformation, will only cause his body to explode. If taken by Ning Fan in the late stage of divine transformation, he can barely absorb one third of the medicinal power of the Dao Fruit.
A Tao Fruit of the peak level of Void Refining contains at least ten thousand magic powers. With Ning Fan's current level of cultivation, it would be too wasteful to take this level of Tao Fruit. It would be best to take it at least when he breaks through the Void Refining.
However, in order to break through the realm again, he did not care about waste.
Using dozens of elixirs to blend the power of the Dao Fruit, Ning Fan swallowed the Dao Fruit, and his magic power surged by nearly ten thousand armor.
When the mana reached 31 armor, Ning Fan broke through the calm in one breath, and the tyrannical aura of peak god transformation rose up around him, making the stars under his feet tremble.
Breakthrough, peak of divine transformation!
Above the void, the Silver Fire Heavenly Tribulation once again formed.
The power of this fire calamity is comparable to the killing blow of Half-Step Refining the Void, and should not be underestimated.
This fire calamity is enough to make a master at the Dongxu level miserable!
Ning Fan no longer relies on the Sun and Moon Monument to use tricks to solve the disaster.
Black demonic fire wrapped around his body, and he grasped it with five fingers, and the soul of the stars and earth was taken into his hand and swallowed into his body.
After performing the soul-drawing technique, Ning Fan's aura was completely enhanced to the level of half-step refining.
If he used to be a leapfrog killer, now he is on the same level as the Seven Inner Seas, and his improvement in strength is definitely not trivial.
"Samadhi Fire Palm!"
Ning Fan struck out with one palm. A thousand-foot-long fire palm rose into the sky and shot towards the fire cloud.
The so-called Heavenly Tribulation Blood Cloud was struck by this palm, and one-tenth of it was directly eliminated.
Not relying on any magic weapon to block the disaster, Ning Fan showed a fearless look in his eyes, and all the magic power in his body was gathered in the palm of his hand.
He recalled Yan Zhongze's palm power and the palm that destroyed Nanlao Kingdom, and he realized more and more...
In the palm of your hand. Originally there was only one palm print, but as Ning Fan's mana poured in, a second palm print immediately appeared, and the two palms merged into one.
"broken!"
This palm print is astonishingly two thousand feet in size.
The moment the calamity cloud was captured, the rest of the calamity cloud immediately collapsed like a torrent.
This palm drained Ning Fan's energy, this palm. Non-refining monks cannot attack.
Facts have shown that Ning Fan's use of Samadhi Fire Palm surpassed Master Yan by several blocks.
Even with Venerable Yan's qualifications, he would never be able to form a second layer of palm seals.
"It is indeed a mortal level magic."
Ning Fan opened his mouth and sucked in the broken fire from the sky into his belly, sat cross-legged and restored his magic power.
distance away from Danta. There is not much time left, so instead of continuing to practice, it is better to stabilize the state of the peak of divine transformation.
After spending 16 years in the Lost World Tower, Ning Fan's bone age is approaching 20 years old.
Years old, he has cultivated to the peak of becoming a god. Ning Fan dare not say that his qualifications are unparalleled, but he is definitely proud of himself.
But at this point, Ning Fan became more and more aware of the difficulty of breaking through the void refining... His cultivation had reached the peak of divine transformation, and the effect of taking Tao Fruit in the early stage of divine transformation was almost halved.
The peak of Conghuashen. At the halfway point of refining the void, it would be difficult to increase Wan Jiazi's mana.
…
One year is only a very short time for a monk.
But during this year, Lu Qing did something, something that he regretted endlessly.
He realized that there was some confusion between Bei Xiaoman and Ning Fan, so he made his own decision and reported the news to the Palace of Relics.
Never thought about it. As soon as this news came back, it caused so much trouble for the young lady.
In the south tower, Lu Qing looked at the unruly group of people in the main hall, feeling only self-blame in his heart.
"Lu Qing! Did you ask them to come?" Bei Xiaoman's beautiful eyebrows were cold. She didn't like this feeling of betrayal.
"Fourth Miss, this subordinate did not think carefully. If I had known this, I would never have dared to do this... I'm sorry, subordinate!" Lu Qing's face was full of guilt, and he reported back the relationship between Bei Xiaoman and Ning Fan. , I just don’t want the young lady to sink deeper and deeper.
But I never thought that it would cause even greater trouble...
"What's the use of regretting! Drive them away!" Bei Xiaoman clenched her fists tightly. If she didn't know that Lu Qing had good intentions, she would never let Lu Qing go.
Beautiful eyes swept across the main hall. There were 49 people in this group, all of whom were transformed gods.
The leader is a young man in black, his name is...Ximen Ye!
This is the most disgusting person Bei Xiaoman has ever seen. That kind of disgust comes from the bottom of his heart. It is completely different from hating Ning Fan.
"Ximen Ye, I won't leave with you!" Bei Xiaoman said coldly.
"Haha, you are my fiancée. If I take you away, can you still say no? Bei Xiaoman, let me tell you, with your unruly personality and poor qualifications, I, Ximen Ye, will never look down on you. Yours. The marriage contract between the two of us is only a condition for the alliance between the Ximen Family and the Palace of Relics. Moreover, when I was distracted in the lower world today, I obtained the consent of the great elder. You should understand that if the great elder agrees, even if it is your mother Honey, I can’t even protect you!”
The young man in black had a cold look in his eyes. He didn't care about Bei Xiaoman at all, but when he heard that his fiancée was hanging out with other men in the lower realm, this cuckold made him feel murderous and he wanted to kill Bei Xiaoman immediately.
"If you follow me obediently, I won't punish you. If you don't obey, I will break your hands and feet and take you back to Beitian. It's your choice!"
"Be bold!"
Lu Qing and Shi Bing were both furious. Even though this was the marriage contract made by the eldest elder for Bei Xiaoman, even though the marriage contract was related to important matters in the Palace of Relics, and even though the Ximen family was extremely powerful...the two of them would never allow the young lady to be harmed. insult!
The two of them took one step forward, and their divine aura swept across them, with a faintly matching aura.
Especially the momentum of Shi Bing, who was promoted to the middle stage of divine transformation by Ning Fan, was extremely powerful.
Among the 49 people in the Ximen Family, 3 were in the early stage of becoming gods. When they were rushed by the momentum of Shi and Lu, their auras were immediately disturbed.
Everyone's eyes were secretly surprised, not at Lu Qing, but at Shi Bing.
Didn't it mean that the puppet guarding Bei Xiaoman was in the early stage of becoming a god? How could it be in the middle stage!
None of the other 19 people have changed their expressions, 9 are in the mid-level, late-stage, 3 are at the peak, and are half-step to refining the void.
That young man in black, Ximen Ye, was just half-stepping into the void, and the body that was half-stepped into the void was actually just his split soul!
This person is not the likes of Zichuan and Lin Su... This person's qualifications are unparalleled in Beitian, and he is one of the four sons of Qingjunzhong and Beitian in this generation.
Self-titled...Xihuang!
Being collided with the momentum of Shi and Lu, Ximen Ye's expression did not change, and a trace of disdain flashed through his strange black eyes.
"Bei Xiaoman, you are wearing down my little patience. I heard that the person you fell in love with in the lower world is a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god. His combat power is comparable to that of half-step cultivation... Is his name Zhou Ming? If you don't follow If I leave, I will... kill him!"
"Who is in love with Zhou Xiangming! Wait, you can't kill him!"
Bei Xiaoman panicked for a moment. She knew how cold-blooded and terrifying Ximen Ye was in front of her.
"Sure enough, you care about him very much..."
Ximen Ye's eyes became even colder, he was determined to wear the cuckold.
His eyes glanced at Lu Qing and Shi Bing, as if he were looking at a clown.
A look, but with a magic power as dark as night, a gaze like a void. The next moment, Lu and Shi both vomited blood and flew backwards as if they were hit hard. They were actually seriously injured by Ximen Ye's gaze...!
One look seriously injured Shi Bing. What kind of cultivation level did this person have?
Bei Xiaoman suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.
"You... are broken..."
Yes, this Ximen Ye’s true self has already broken through the broken void.
Even though his split soul is only half as strong as the Void Refining, it is no small feat. It can fight even at the early stage of Void Refining.
"Hmph! Who do you think I, Ximen Ye, am, like you, only capable of cultivating gods? Of the four ladies in the Bei family, only your eldest sister and second sister can make me look at you slightly. The other daughters are not worth mentioning. carry!"
Ximen Ye spoke coldly, took one step forward, grabbed it with his big hand, and grabbed Bei Xiaoman.
Bei Xiaoman tried to dodge, but was caught by Ximen Ye's eyes, and his throat felt sweet and bloodshot.
His eyes were full of resentment.
Not everyone can bully her, no!
"Miss!"
Shi Bing and Lu Qing were both shocked, especially Lu Qing, who felt regretful.
If he had known that the young lady would suffer such humiliation, he would never have reported this matter to Beitian.
The dignified fourth young lady of Beitian was bullied at will by the Ximen family, and she was still the chief elder. What is the great elder thinking!
Was he captured and taken back to the Ximen Family to be used as a cauldron?
boom!
Just when the grip was about to hit Bei Xiaoman, a ghost-like figure in white suddenly appeared in the hall, grabbed Bei Xiaoman's waist, and dodged Ximen Ye's claws as he escaped. Revealed aside.
"Who are you!" Ximen Ye looked at the young man in white who suddenly appeared with a cold expression. If he was not mistaken, the escape speed of the young man in white had reached the level of the early stage of void refining.
"I am...the cauldron she raised...Zhou Ming."
Ning Fan said coldly, but there was a blood mark on his face. Even though his escape speed was comparable to Lianxu, he was still scratched by Ximen Ye's claw.
This person is so tyrannical and powerful...different from all the geniuses I have seen before!
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