For Ning Fan, the level of cultivation resources in the Endless Sea is not high enough and is no longer suitable as a place to further improve his cultivation.
It has been forty years since he left the country of Yue. At this moment, his alchemy skills have broken through the sixth level, his cultivation has broken through the barbarian demon, and Ning Fan has decided to leave.
But before leaving, there are some old accounts that must be settled!
"If...if I don't take the medicine, will my brother-in-law be sad too?"
"Then...then I'll take medicine..."
"Brother-in-law...Only you can find me...Only you can hear my heart..."
In front of Ning Fan's eyes, the figure of a stubborn and willful girl who lost her voice appeared. Since Feng Xueyan calls him brother-in-law, she can't let her call him brother-in-law in vain!
Since she is in trouble, this troll must rush back as soon as possible!
"Fellow Daoist Dan, Zhou has some connections with the troll clan. He cannot ignore Feng Xueyan and must rush back to the troll clan immediately. In the past four months, thanks to the soul-washing pool on Dan Island, Zhou has been able to use the alchemy technique Breaking through the sixth rank, please remember this kindness for now and repay it in the future!"
Ning Fan winked at Su Yan and Ming Que, who wanted to rush directly to the troll clan, not intending to stabilize the realm of Sixth Transformation Alchemy.
Alchemy Master was slightly startled, obviously not expecting Ning Fan to leave in such a hurry when he heard that the troll was in trouble.
Although it is not necessary to stabilize the realm in order to break through the sixth level of alchemy, you can also let it stabilize on its own, but it will take more time.
Generally speaking, it is naturally the best choice to stabilize the alchemy realm immediately after the alchemy breakthrough.
Ning Fan was eager to rush back to the troll tribe even if he gave up on stabilizing his alchemy realm. He was obviously very worried about Feng Xueyan.
Although Alchemy Lord heard that Ning Fan had some friendship with the trolls, he did not expect that Ning Fan had such a deep friendship with the trolls.
"Fellow Taoist was joking. You have saved my life, and borrowing the soul-washing pool is nothing important. But you don't have to leave in a hurry. I got help from two old guys, Dongxu and Juqing. Naturally, I want to go to the Troll Clan, so you might as well let me go with my Taoist friends."
"Come with us? Fellow Daoist Dan seems to have been seriously injured, right?" Ning Fan was also startled.
"Haha, I have a close friendship with Dongxu and Juqing. When the two of them are in trouble, I will naturally help them with all my strength. A few injuries are nothing! And I only need to show up and don't have to fight with others. I am Rank 6 Alchemist, no matter who the master is who comes to cause trouble for the trolls, he must betray me to save my face!"
Dan Zun said this with sincerity and some pride in it.
Ning Fan took a deep look at Alchemy. This man was seriously injured, but he was determined to help his friend. Regardless of whether he can help or not, the kindness alone is touching.
This Danzun is a trustworthy person.
Moreover, Alchemy Lord's cultivation level is not high, but he is the seventh alchemist in the Rain World. With his reputation, everyone in the world will sell him face, so taking him there will be of some use.
"Okay, Zhou will go to the troll tribe with fellow Taoist Dan! We will set off immediately."
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist. I have two things here that I want to give to fellow Taoist." Dan Zun patted the storage bag. Take out two items.
The first is a sandalwood box, in which is placed a sixth-level low-grade elixir.
One is an ancient golden sword. The sword has a wide blade but no sharp edge. Instead, there are many grooves on the sword. Maybe it's because of its old age. The ancient sword has a lot of damage, and its power is much weaker.
Ning Fan took the elixir box and smelled the elixir fragrance, and was slightly surprised at first. When he looked at the golden ancient sword again, he was a little surprised again.
"This is...the soul-nourishing pill! And this ancient golden sword...it's unmistakable, this is an 'Escape Sword'!"
"Tao friendly eyesight!" Danzun admired him.
The Soul-Nourishing Pill is an ancient elixir whose function is to stabilize the realm of the medicinal soul. The recipe for the elixir has been lost long ago, and the elixir master does not know how to refine it. This elixir was picked up in Burning Immortal Valley.
And that golden ancient sword is an escape sword.
The Escape Sword is a special flying sword that only existed in ancient times. As the name suggests, it has only one function, and that is to use it for escape. It cannot be used as a weapon to attack enemies and kill people.
The Escape Sword pours all its power into its speed, which only sword cultivators can control. And if the Escape Sword's speed is pushed to the extreme, it often requires a lot of fairy jade to activate it.
That groove is naturally filled with fairy jade.
Both of these items are ancient relics. Even Alchemy Master didn't recognize the origin of the treasures at a glance when he picked them up.
Ning Fan was able to recognize two items at a glance, which is enough to show that he has amazing eyesight.
"If fellow Taoist take this soul-nourishing pill, you can immediately stabilize the medicinal soul realm without the need for special retreat. The maximum escape speed of this escape sword is almost infinitely close to that of the Void-Shattering Powerful. Of course, if you want to push it to the maximum escape speed, The amount of immortal jade consumed is not trivial... Haha, these two things will be given to fellow Taoists!"
"Thank you fellow Taoist for the gift."
Ning Fan took the soul-nourishing pill, and as the power of the pill was refined, the medicine soul stabilized at an incredible speed.
Holding the golden ancient sword, Ning Fan's eyes showed strange color. With this sword, it would definitely not take him too long to rush back to the troll clan.
"This golden ancient sword can only carry a limited number of monks at one time. If there are too many people, the escape speed will be slow. Let's let Huang Tingzi and Yang Gu ride the ancient sword with us. The other Dan Island monks, as long as their cultivation is higher than the golden elixir, Get ready and set off immediately and rush to the troll clan on your own, without making any mistakes!"
Alchemy Lord issued an order to the monks from Dandao. Judging from the situation, they actually wanted to use all the power of Dandao to aid the trolls.
"Juqing is my best friend. He only has one daughter. If someone wants to touch his daughter, please ask me first if I agree!" Danzun said decisively.
Ning Fan sighed, there were not many people in this world who could do this for their friends, and Dan Zun was one of them.
Ancestor Dongxu, Juzun Juqing, Danzun Dansongzi... If these three people can meet each other in this life, it is really a worthwhile death.
Since Dan Zun is determined to lead all the island's masters to help the trolls, Ning Fan is also willing to help.
"The escape speed of the Golden elixir monk is too slow. By the time we reach the Trolls, we don't know what year or month it is. I have a way to 'move' the entire Alchemy Island to the Trolls."
"Oh? What can I do?" Dan Zun was very interested.
"Take the entire Dan Island with you and take it with you! Let's go, we will go to the Troll Clan together!"
Ning Fan patted his storage bag and took out a blood-red paper umbrella.
As soon as the mana was activated, the paper umbrella opened, emitting circles of light red spiritual wheel light.
The aperture spread to the entire Dan Island, and with a shudder, the entire Dan Island was actually included in the world under the umbrella!
In the world under the umbrella, a huge island fell from the sky. It fell on the churning sea of blood...all the Dan Island monks were shocked!
This world is so crazy, they were actually taken away by people on the island!
In the outside world, only Huang Tingzi and Yang Gu were deliberately kept by Ning Fan and were not taken away.
The Dan Island beneath my feet disappeared in an instant, leaving only an endless stretch of empty sea, as dark as ink.
"Little Thousand World Treasure! And this world treasure is a bit extraordinary..." Alchemy Master's eyes were shocked.
Small Thousand World Treasures are already rare. But he had seen a few at least. Ordinary Small Thousand World Treasures can only be used within a certain distance from others. Only then can people be included in the world treasure.
There has never been a Little Thousand Realm Treasure so domineering as this Blood Umbrella, which could forcefully take away an entire island with just one opening of the umbrella!
Naturally, Alchemy Master didn't know that this blood umbrella was engraved with the unpredictable ancient demon spirit wheel, and it was a small attack-type Thousand World Treasure.
Not only can you forcibly collect enemies into the realm, but you can also use the blood sea in the umbrella world to severely damage enemies!
This treasure is incredible!
"Let's go!" Ning Fan would not explain too much to Alchemy Lord, he just cast a spell on the blood umbrella. Suppressed the blood sea attack in the world in the umbrella.
In this way, the Dan Island monks who were admitted to the Umbrella Realm will not be in any danger. They only need to wait until Ning Fan reaches the troll tribe and take out the Dan Island.
Ning Fan raised his hand and raised the golden ancient sword. The ancient sword grew long in the wind. It turned into a huge one.
Huang Tingzi and Yang Gu stood at the end of the sword to protect Alchemy and help Alchemy heal his wounds.
Ning Fan stood on the tip of the ancient sword. Behind him, Su Yan and Mingque admired the ancient sword with great interest.
"Can this golden sword really be infinitely close to Shattering Void Escape Speed?" Mingque asked in disbelief.
"I've seen it. The maximum escape speed of this sword is indeed infinitely close to Sui Xu, but the loss of immortal jade will be a bit scary."
Ning Fan himself is a sword cultivator and meets the requirements for controlling ancient swords.
After filling the groove of the giant sword with five million immortal jade, the ancient sword turned into a golden light and shot 100,000 miles to the west in an instant.
This escape speed is infinitely close to the instantaneous million-mile escape speed of ordinary broken voids. It is indeed extremely fast!
"That's so fast!" Su Yan said in shock as she smoothed her hair that was ruffled by the wind. If you follow Ning Fan, you will always see some incredible things.
"Silly brother, you really found a treasure. This escape sword is seriously damaged, and the escape speed is less than three or four tenths of what it was at its peak. Sister has a way to completely repair this escape sword. By then, you will be able to escape with this sword. The speed is even surpassed by the Rain Emperor and Nirvana Emperor."
In his mind, Luo You's words were full of temptation.
"How to repair it?" Ning Fan is very interested in this ancient sword. If it can be repaired, wouldn't it be possible to escape for millions of miles, and the escape speed can even exceed that of Shattering Void Fifth Level? With this speed, many things can be accomplished.
"As long as you find a fist-sized piece of 'Gang Green Gold', my sister will be able to help you repair it."
"As bright as green and gold...and as big as a fist...Little You'er, you always love to joke with me."
Ning Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Gang Green Gold is a top-grade spiritual mineral used to refine flying escape magic weapons. It is extremely rare. A piece of green gold as big as a fingernail is worth a sky-high price, and it can make countless old monsters break their heads over it.
It's not much easier for him to get a fist-sized piece of green gold than to let him break through the broken void.
As expected, the matter of repairing the golden ancient sword can only be thought about, not forced.
laugh!
Ning Fan stopped talking and carefully controlled the golden ancient sword. The escape speed of this sword is extremely fast, and the spiritual load on the swordsman is not small.
In just half an hour, the ancient golden sword flew thousands of miles away.
But Ning Fan, who was controlling the ancient sword, seemed to have flown for hundreds of thousands of miles, and his mind was unprecedentedly exhausted.
Is this the price of leapfrogging?
What makes Ning Fan even more speechless is that after just flying thousands of miles away, the five million immortal jade filled in the golden ancient sword has been used up.
This ancient sword consumes a little too much immortal jade!
Calculating it, running two kilometers requires a piece of fairy jade, which is really expensive!
Dan Island is at least several billion miles away from the Trolls. If you use the ancient sword to complete the journey, it will cost billions of immortal jade...
Ning Fan was speechless and glanced at Alchemy, just in time to see Alchemy's unscrupulous smile.
No wonder Alchemy is willing to give this sword to Ning Fan. This sword is too expensive and Alchemy can't afford it...
"That's all, I'm not short of money anyway."
He has billions of immortal jade alone, and more than 10,000 Dao crystals, which is equivalent to more than 50 billion immortal jade.
Perhaps this golden ancient sword is very expensive, but Ning Fan is confident that he can 'support' this ancient sword.
Moreover, Ning Fan also discovered that when he leapfrogged the ancient sword to fly away, his spiritual sense was overloaded. There was actually a slight improvement.
Although that slight increase in spiritual consciousness is insignificant, it is really precious to Ning Fan whose spiritual consciousness is close to the realm of Wenxu.
According to Ning Fan's calculations, as long as he uses his thoughts to wield the sword and fly away with his sword, he can rush to the troll tribe and his spiritual thoughts can push him to the Wenxu realm!
"That being said. This money is not wasted..."
Ning Fan flicked his sleeves and filled up another five million pieces of immortal jade. The ancient sword once again turned into golden light and galloped across the sky.
Such fast escape speed was almost the only thing Huang Tingzi and Yang Gu had ever seen in their lives.
The two of them could also see how much load it would place on the mind to increase the speed of the ancient sword to a speed close to that of Suixu.
Ordinary sword cultivators would never be able to bear this kind of spiritual load, but Ning Fan could bear it!
Huang Tingzi was so shocked that he didn't know what to say, while Yang Gu was full of pride. His master is Ning Fan. Ning Fan can control the ancient sword freely, so he is naturally proud.
Gujian burned money all the way, day and night. Nearly 250 million miles can be traveled in one day.
Ning Fan estimated that according to this escape speed, it would only take ten days to return to the troll clan.
This sword light traveled all the way west, shocking the world. Naturally, it scared countless people.
In the Black Mountain Sea, on an isolated Black Mountain Island, a group of mysterious cultivators fought with another group of demon cultivators, and many people died.
There are only about twenty demon cultivators, all of them are Inner Sea cultivators, most of them are Golden Core cultivators, and there is only one Nascent Soul early stage cultivator who is in charge.
There are more than fifty people in Xuan Xiu, all of whom are monks from the Eight Hundred Xiu Kingdom. There are two mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators in charge.
The two groups of people fought because they found an ancient tomb of a powerful man who transformed into gods on the Black Mountain Island, and they wanted to compete for the treasure.
Judging from the forces on both sides, it is obvious that Xuan Xiu has an absolute chance of winning.
"Hateful! Why do you, eight hundred cultivators from the country, want to enter the endless sea to fight for treasures with demon cultivators like us!" The Yuanchu demon cultivator was defeated by the two Yuanzhong Xuan cultivators, and his life was in danger, so he couldn't help but become angry from shame.
"Hmph! I came all the way to the Endless Sea, naturally, to get a share of the troll clan's pie! As long as I force the troll clan to hand over the Golem Slate and Feng Xueyan..."
The two righteous Nascent Souls were sneering to themselves. Suddenly, a huge golden sword light broke through the sea at an incredible speed.
Wherever the sword light passed, the black ocean was split into two halves.
The sword light suddenly stopped over the Black Mountain Island.
On the tip of the sword stood a young man in white with a cold expression, it was Ning Fan.
Ning Fan did not expect that just by rushing to the Troll Clan along the way, he would encounter Xuan Xiu from the Eight Hundred Xiu Kingdom. It seemed that there would not be a few strong people going to the Troll Clan this time.
With so many strong men forcing the troll tribe, I wonder if Feng Xueyan will be in danger.
"Who are you? Do you want to compete with us for the ancient tomb of the gods... Do you know who we are? We are the Barbarian Taoist Sect of the Southern Kingdom... You'd better not interfere with our affairs!" One of them said Mingxuanxiu Yuanying said with insufficient confidence.
He saw that Ning Fan was powerful, but he couldn't see how powerful Ning Fan was.
Therefore, he just revealed his family background, hoping to shock Ning Fan a little bit.
The Barbarian King of their Barbarian Dao Sect is a powerful voyeur.
As soon as the name of the strong person who sees the void is announced, all the old monsters who transform into gods are scared to death.
"I have no interest in killing people and seizing treasures, but...how dare you, ants, to take Feng Xueyan's idea! Hmph!"
Ning Fan snorted coldly, and a monstrous aura surged up, and all fifty Xuan Xiu were wrapped in the aura.
What a ferocious aura it was, how many people had to be killed to have such a terrifying aura!
This momentum was so shocking that they couldn't resist it.
Mysterious cultivators in the golden elixir realm had their golden elixirs shattered and fell to the ground dead.
The two Yuanying Xuanxiu also had their Yuanying shattered, vomited blood and died.
It's just that they would rather die than believe that there is such a ruthless person in the world who can kill the strong Nascent Soul with his momentum.
Is this really the endless sea? I wonder if there are only seven Inner Seas in the Endless Sea, and there are only seven Half-Step Lianxu sitting there. Why are there such powerful men!
Obviously, these Nascent Soul Golden Pills from the Barbarian Dao Sect have no idea of the horror of the Endless Sea.
On the contrary, the more than twenty demon cultivators on the island, whether they were golden elixirs or Nascent Souls, were all frightened to death the moment they saw Ning Fan's appearance.
"Ming, Venerable Ming!"
They were almost scared to death because they never expected to meet Ning Fan himself.
Who is Ning Fan? He is a peerless devil who can kill wherever he goes. Even in the endless sea, a place full of murderers, there is no one as vicious as Ning Fan!
More than twenty demon cultivators immediately knelt down, bowed their heads to the golden ancient sword in the sky, and begged for mercy,
"Ming Zun, please spare your life! If Ming Zun wants the Ancient Tomb of Transformation of Gods on this island, we will never dare to snatch it from Ming Zun!"
Su Yan smiled, and Ming Que also found it interesting.
Only Ning Fan was speechless.
Is he so scary? The moment he shows up, he can scare the hell out of the inner sea demon cultivator...
Besides, who is Ning Fan, who would fight for a God Transformation Cave with a group of low-level monks? Is he out of his mind?
"You guys... disperse..."
Ning Fan was speechless, activated the golden ancient sword, and escaped hundreds of thousands of miles away without a trace in an instant.
Although he killed many people, he did not kill anyone on sight. The reason why he killed those Xuanxiu cultivators from the Barbarian Dao Sect was simply because these cultivators came to the inner sea with impure intentions and came to plot Feng Xueyan.
"Has the Barbarian Dao Sect also come to the troubled waters of the Trolls... It seems that the forces coming to the Trolls this time are far more than I imagined..."
Ning Fan fled away, leaving a bunch of demon cultivators on the Black Mountain Island looking at each other.
They looked at Ning Fan's golden sword light with awe and admiration.
They had never seen such a fast flying sword in their entire lives. Master Ming was so amazing!
However, when Ning Fan left, he seemed to have told them to disperse...
It was just a casual remark by Ning Fan, but when it fell into the ears of more than twenty demon cultivators, no one dared to neglect it.
"Mingzun asked us to disperse, are we not allowed to dig the grave of this senior transformation god..." A demon cultivator said in fear.
"It makes sense. Ming Zun may really not allow us to dig graves. Is there any connection between Ming Zun and this dead senior Transformation God... so we are not allowed to dig graves?" A mature demon cultivator analyzed.
"But, this is the ancient tomb of the monk who transformed into gods. There may be many treasures in it..." A small demon cultivator was unwilling to give up digging the grave.
"Stupid! Ming Zun asked us to disperse, so we must disperse. Anyone who dares to dig a grave privately will offend Ming Zun. How many lives do you have to dare to offend Ming Zun!"
The Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator spoke, and everyone recalled the terrifying scene of Ning Fan killing the Nascent Soul Cultivator with his imposing manner. So, all the demon cultivators nodded and agreed to give up digging graves.
There was nothing they could do, Ning Fan's reputation was too terrifying, and they didn't dare to ignore any of his orders.
"From today on, we must be good people and remember Ming Zun's instructions, 'It is shameful to dig graves.' No grave digging is allowed!"
"Yes, it is shameful to dig graves, no graves are allowed!" All the demon cultivators said solemnly, looking in the direction of the grave of the ancient cultivator of the God Transformation, and spat one after another.
The ancient tomb of the gods that seemed to contain treasures was just inconspicuous garbage in the eyes of these demon cultivators.
If there was someone underground who knew about the fallen god, and knew that his grave had become trash in the eyes of low-level monks, I wonder if he would be so angry...
