When the nine demon immortals escaped into the blue sea, Ning Fan did not chase them, but just closed his eyes and recalled the inscription in his mind.
...Beidou Chen was annihilated, the remaining soldiers became emperors, and the Holy Heaven was slaughtered, giving rise to the desire to seize the heaven. After the Immortal Emperor's three thousand seals, he first realized the seven seals, refined the heaven into palms, and transformed the palms into seals. Sweeping the Purple Immortal, defeating the Northern Emperor, it is difficult to defeat Mo Zhong, giving up the idea of conquering the sky, setting up a palace to kill, commanding the galaxy, guarding the Blood Realm...
The Seal of Seizing the Heaven refers to the thought of seizing the Heaven.
The word "天" refers to the process of refining the sky into a palm and turning the palm into a seal.
The seventh level of palm seal requires refining the seventh level of sky!
To hold the sky is to use the magical power that one has mastered to refine it into the sky, and then turn it into the palm.
Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes, the light of seven magical powers flashed in his eyes, and the sky of seven colors appeared one after another above his head!
The first color of the sky is the blood-red sky, condensed with evil energy.
"The sky is dissolved into evil spirits, and the evil spirits are refined into palms. The name of this seal is 'Evil Seal'!"
The second color of the sky is the sky of thunder.
"The sky is thunder, and the thunder is the palm. The name of this seal is 'Thunder Seal'!"
The third color of the sky is the azure sky with misty rain.
"The sky is made into rain, and the rain is made into palms. This seal is called 'Rain Seal'!"
The fourth color sky is the sky of sword reading.
"Cut the sky into a sword, refine the sword into a palm, this seal is called 'Sword Seal'!"
The fifth color of the sky is the sky of blazing fire.
"Burning the sky is fire, and refining fire is the palm. The name of this seal is 'Fire Seal'!"
The sixth color sky is the sky transformed by the power of life.
"The sky is opened for life, and the life is refined into the palm. The name of this seal is 'Seal of Life'!"
The seventh color sky is the sky transformed by the power of death.
"Bury the sky to die, refine death to the palm, this seal is called 'Death Seal'!"
The seven-colored sky collapsed one after another, and the seven-fold palm prints changed colors one after another.
In essence, the Zhitian Seal created by Ning Fan is completely different from the Duotian Seal.
The seven-color palm prints merged into a single black and white palm print. In an instant, Ning Fan's magic power was almost half consumed.
The power of the palm seal has almost reached the power of Du Zhen's strike!
Compared with the Seal of Heaven, Seal of Heaven will not drain all the mana at once.
On power. The Heaven-Securing Seal refined Ning Fan's seven magical powers into its palm, which is more powerful than the Heaven-Seizing Seal.
At this moment, the nine demon immortals including Black Flame Tianjun had fled to the depths of the blue sea.
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with rain, and the azure rain curtain dispersed crazily, and he only took a few breaths. It covers two entire blue seas.
He searched and found the whereabouts of Black Flame Tianjun and others!
He suddenly raised his palm and struck it with one palm. At this moment, the entire Beidou Blood Realm trembled violently!
The next moment, the sky above Black Flame Tianjun and others was suddenly covered by a giant black and white palm.
Huge palm, slap it down with one palm!
Half of the blue sea was flattened by this palm!
Black Flame Heavenly Lord and the other nine demon immortals have not yet reacted. All of them died under Ning Fan's palm!
"What a pity..." Ning Fan sighed slightly, and the state of unity between heaven and man disappeared at this moment.
He originally wanted to use the state of unity between man and nature to create the eighth and ninth palms, but it seemed that he couldn't do it.
After dispersing the Taoist image, Ning Fan glanced at the eight Mingxian named Mo Mingxian and cupped his fists.
"Thank you for your help. I am the disciple of the Killing Hall, Ning Fan."
What he thanked was the eight people who rushed here to help him.
Although he didn't need these people's help at all, Ning Fan had to thank them for their kindness.
"Wha. What! You are Ning Fan who is number one in this competition!"
The expressions of Mo Mingxian and others all changed greatly.
All eight of them are monks of the Killing Hall, responsible for guarding the Blood Realm.
Although he has lived in the blood world for a long time, he has also heard of Ning Fan's evil reputation.
How do these eight people think about it? What they want to save and help. Ning Fan was so famous in the east.
They heard that Ning Fan swept the Dongtian Tianjiao with his cultivation at the peak of Shattering Xu, and won the first place in the competition. During the competition, he even reached the 65th floor of the Babel Tower.
In the past, they would never have believed that a Broken Peak cultivator could reach the 65th floor of the Babel Tower. I will only treat such rumors as rumors.
Now that they have witnessed Ning Fan kill nine demon immortals with one palm, no one doubts Ning Fan's strength.
"Uh... speaking of it... the palm seal that Junior Brother Ning just used is really similar to the magical power that our palace must practice to kill the emperor - the Seal of Heaven..." a Life Immortal said in confusion.
"That's Ning's self-created palm seal magical power, not the Heaven Seal. If you look carefully, it's easy to see the difference." Ning Fan replied without changing his expression.
The biggest advantage of changing the Seal of Seizing Heaven to Seal of Holding Heaven is that you don't have to worry about being regarded as a young emperor when using this seal.
"Yes, Seizing the Heaven Seal is a unique skill of emperors of all ages. Those who have learned this Seal must be Young Emperors if they are not Killing Emperors. Although Junior Brother Ning is extremely talented, after all, he has just joined the Killing Hall for a few decades, how can he possibly learn how to seize the Seal of Heaven? Tianyin..." Several fate immortals nodded.
"Speaking of which, Junior Brother Ning was able to enter the Blood Realm. Could it be that he was rewarded by the Killing Emperor and obtained the Seven-Star Boat?" Another Life Immortal asked.
"Yes, Elder Fei He and I met with the Emperor some time ago. The Emperor thought that my cultivation was not easy, so he gave me a seven-star boat and allowed me to enter the world, realize the Tao and become an immortal."
"I see..."
Several Life Immortals exchanged a few words with Ning Fan and then left one after another.
Those who have just broken through to the immortal position need to retreat immediately to stabilize their realm. They are all sensible people and will not stay here to disturb Ning Fan.
They didn't know that Ning Fan had taken thirteen Corpse Relief Pills and his state was very stable, even if he didn't retreat, it didn't matter.
After the eight immortals left, Ning Fan looked at Mu Weiliang and Zili strangely, and for a long time, he felt speechless and said,
"You are actually the Purple and Gold Demons? Why didn't you tell me before?"
"What are the purple and gold evil spirits?" Mu Weiliang looked confused again.
"I don't know." Zili shook her head like a rattle.
Come on, these two little girls don’t even know their magical names...
Returning to the mansion, Ning Fan stayed in seclusion for ten days.
Although the realm does not need to be stable, the Tao phenomenon still needs to be stable.
During these ten days, Ouyang Nuan and others naturally guarded the gate for Ning Fan.
Ten days later, Ning Fan walked out of his room and found that countless monks had gathered outside his mansion.
There are monks from Zhiliu City, as well as monks from other cities and countries.
They came here just to pay homage to the new immortal Ning Fan who killed nine demon immortals with one palm.
Ning Fan had no intention of paying attention to these people, so he only summoned the director of Zhiliu City into the house and sent all the others away.
"Brother, are you, are you really an immortal?" Ren Li looked at Ning Fan in disbelief. He had been with Ning Fan for fifty years, and he had always known that Ning Fan was powerful, but he never thought that Ning Fan could be so powerful.
In Ren Li's heart, Immortal is the strongest person in this world!
And Ning Fan killed nine demon immortals with one palm. Flattening half of the blue sea... That palm was so strong that it made Ren Li's heart palpitate. It will be forever imprinted in his heart and cannot be forgotten!
Ning Fan smiled but did not answer, waved his hand and took out a storage bag. Leave it to Ren Li.
"I don't have the habit of being a big brother to others, but because you have called me big brother for so many years, you can take this storage bag. The contents in it are enough for you to cultivate to the state of becoming a god."
"Brother, are you leaving!" Ren Li's expression changed, and there was a bit of reluctance in his eyes.
There is no greed at all for the storage bag in my hand!
He is no longer the naughty boy he once was, but he will never forget Ning Fan's sharp look.
"Yes. Let's go. You have good qualifications and a good temperament. If you practice diligently, it is not impossible to become an immortal in this life. Practice hard!"
Ning Fan, like an elder, patted Ren Li on the shoulder and encouraged him.
Then with a flick of his sleeves, a breeze blew by, and he, Ouyang Nuan and the other girls disappeared in an instant.
Ren Li was the only one left in the empty house.
"..." Ren Li was silent and stood there for a long time.
He was born an orphan. With no father or mother, no one ever taught him what to do.
If he had never met Ning Fan, he might have been a rogue for the rest of his life.
But that day, he saw Ning Fan's eyes. The eyes of a truly strong man!
However, Ning Fan was such a strong person, but he did not get angry with him and kill him because of his offence.
At that moment, he could not guess Ning Fan's cultivation level, but he decided that Ning Fan was more powerful than anyone he had ever seen.
That day, he learned one thing, a true strong man. Don't bother bullying the weak!
Therefore, he took Ning Fan as a role model and practiced hard, trying to one day stand at the same level as Ning Fan.
So, he worked hard step by step, and finally reached the current state of cultivation, becoming the lord of a city, and taking the protection of Zhiliu City as his own responsibility.
Now that Ning Fan is gone, he seems to have really lost a brother.
"Brother is the real strong man...His strength is not his cultivation..." Ren Li seemed to understand something and turned around to leave.
He decided to become a truly strong man, like Ning Fan!
With this turn, the ninth generation of young emperors came into being...
...
Before leaving the Blood Realm, Ning Fan went to the Pojun Star Palace to bid farewell to the Killing Emperor.
Ning Fan knew that once he left the Blood Realm, he might not be able to enter the Blood Realm again for many years.
Driving the Seven Star Boat all the way, leaving the Blood Realm.
After returning to Blood Starfish, Ning Fan discovered that Wei Wuzhi had been in the outside world for fifty years.
Seeing each other again after fifty years, Wei Wuzhi's eyes were full of shock!
This shock was partly due to the fact that Ning Fan was already at the peak level of Human Xuan.
I'm still 90% shocked. What's surprising is that Ouyang Nuan has already met Ning Fan...
"Girl Nuan, did that brat Ning Fan rape you? I will take him in for you now!"
Wei Wuzhi raised his hand to sacrifice the Tao soldiers and suppressed Ning Fan.
Ouyang Nuan's face turned red, how should she explain to the master?
That she did it voluntarily and not by force? How could she say such words?
She couldn't say shameful words, and the only thing she could do was to stand in front of Ning Fan as a human wall, not giving Wei Wuzhi a chance to make a move.
After a scene, Wei Wuzhi finally forced himself to accept the reality.
He also understands his disciple's thoughts, but he knows that his disciple is always unhappy when someone gives him...
"You brat, there are still thirty years before the opening of the Jidan Sanctuary. I must bring Nuan Yatou back to the sect to prepare for the Jidan Sanctuary. Um...well...if you sincerely ask me In a moment, I will mercifully give you one of the two trial spots in the Medicine Sect and let you accompany Nuan Yatou into the Holy Realm." Wei Wuzhi said with an awkward expression.
"Quota for Jidan Sanctuary..."
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed.
He is no longer a little shrimp who has just entered Dongtian, and already has an understanding of the Jidan Sanctuary.
Holy Land, Holy Land, that holy word is worthy of being the legendary third step monk - Saint!
The so-called Jidan Sanctuary is said to be the place where an alchemy saint gathered medicine in ancient times.
Among them, there are so many elixirs that are so rare that there is no need to mention them.
It is said that there are many relics of alchemy saints in the Jidan Sanctuary...
The Holy Land of Jidan only appears once every ten thousand years. Since the Holy Land is an ancient ruined interface, monks with higher cultivation than Du Zhen cannot enter, otherwise the interface will collapse.
And because the medicinal energy in this world is extremely strong. If there is no medicine soul with a level six or above, once it enters the holy realm, it will be assimilated into medicine by the medicine energy.
Someone once brought out a Nine-turn Emperor Pill from the Jidan Holy Domain, and someone also found half of the ancient secret technique of alchemy from the Jidan Holy Domain...
There was even a time when someone mistakenly ate a walking elixir that was said to be thousands of years old in the Holy Land of Jidan. When he entered the Holy Realm, he was in the early stage of Human Xuan cultivation. After a thousand years of seclusion, he had completely refined the power of the medicine. This person was already in the early stage of Duzhen cultivation...
For alchemists, the Holy Land of Extreme Alchemy has an unspeakable allure. It represents a great opportunity.
Only the alchemy sects in the Eastern Heaven Immortal Realm are eligible to enter the Extreme Alchemy Holy Domain to seek opportunities. According to the strength of the forces, strong sects can have two admission quotas, and weaker forces have only one quota. No matter how weak a force is, only several forces can share a quota, and every time they compete for a quota, they will be beaten to death...
The place where the Alchemy Sage collects medicinal herbs. This name alone is enough to drive countless alchemists crazy.
Seeing Ning Fan looking deep in thought, Wei Wuzhi looked impatient. All he knew was that Ning Fan was considering whether to ask him or not.
Ouyang Nuan looked at his master displeased, feeling that his master was too stingy. Although he was an elder, he always made things difficult for the younger ones.
Being glared at by his precious disciple, Wei Wuzhi was extremely embarrassed and sighed,
"Forget it, I won't talk nonsense to you. Thirty years from now, remember to come to the Medicine Sect! I will take you and Nuan'er to the Holy Domain! Originally, Nuan'er was supposed to enter the domain together with his enemy Qiuxun. But, huh!"
When talking about his enemies, Wei Wuzhi's eyes actually showed a little cold light.
Without saying more on this topic, Wei Wuzhi gave Ning Fan a few more instructions.
Three days later. Wei Wuzhi took Ouyang Nuan away from Xue Haixing and returned to Medicine Sect.
After Ouyang Nuan left like this, Ning Fan felt a little empty in his heart.
After fifty years of getting along, it was really unaccustomed to be separated like this.
Mu Weiliang and Zili temporarily returned to the Cauldron Realm and the Blood Starfish. Ning Fan was alone again.
I went back to Slaughter City and inquired about the secrets of Dongtian in the past fifty years.
Fifty years have passed, and the excitement of the competition has long passed, and Ning Fan has long been forgotten by the monks of the Killing Hall.
Of course, it's not like no one cares about him.
He had just returned to the disciple's dormitory, and before he had time to clean the thick dust in the disciple's dormitory, Fei He came to the door out of nowhere.
"The pinnacle of Human Xuan! Okay, okay, okay!"
Fei He was overjoyed when he saw that Ning Fan was already at the pinnacle of Human Xuan.
His plan can finally be implemented!
His mask of hypocrisy can finally be taken off!
"Jie Jie Jie Jie, Ning Fan, Ning Fan, do you still remember the million-year-old elixir and corpse-resolving pill that I gave you?"
With a sneer, Fei He's finger gestures changed. Ning Fan immediately looked shocked, his face instantly turned pale, and he fell to the ground with pain on his face.
Looking at Fei He, his eyes were full of shock, anger and fear!
"Fei...Elder Fei! What...did you do to my body?"
"Nothing, I just gave you some of the corpse poison in my body. From the moment you take the corpse poison, I can kill you with just one thought! Don't try to unlock the corpse poison! This poison has no cure. It is a toxin that I have worked hard to cultivate! Unless you yourself break through to the True Immortal, otherwise, this poison cannot be solved! Of course, there is an antidote to this poison. If you listen to me, I don’t mind helping you suck it out. toxin!"
Fei He showed his white teeth and smiled brightly.
"What does the elder need Ning Fan to do?" Ning Fan asked through gritted teeth.
"The answer is very simple. I am planning a plan. In three years, I will need your help to get rid of Yao Qingyun!"
"Wha, what! This junior has a low cultivation level, how can he be a match for Elder Qingyun!" Ning Fan looked very frightened.
"What are you afraid of! I will help you plot against her! Hey, you can pick up a beauty for free, why not!"
Fei He chuckled sinisterly, threw down a pill and a jade slip, and walked out of the room with a sneer.
And Ning Fan's eyes gradually became cold, and there was no trace of pain in his body... (To be continued.)
