It's a pity that the catastrophe of She Kongxin was too elusive. Even if Ningfan recalled it a hundred times afterwards, it was difficult to regain the feeling of the catastrophe.
And his thoughts were quickly interrupted by the chirping voices of the two women. It's very noisy, but it doesn't make people feel bored. On the contrary, it has a touch of warmth...
"Little butterfly, I'm hungry. I've been sleeping for a long time and haven't eaten yet..." Mu Weiliang said cutely.
"Master, I'm hungry too... Can you let us two go out to look for food..." Zili pretended to be pitiful.
When Ning Fan heard this, he couldn't help but think of the past when he realized Taoism and became an immortal in Beidou Blood Realm.
During those days, these two little girls often teamed up to hunt the second-step monsters, euphemistically called foraging, and they seemed to have earned the reputation of the 'Purple and Gold Twin Evils'...
Foraging is really a unique hobby...
It's a pity that they haven't left the wild flash channel yet. Even if they let the two little girls out, they probably won't have anywhere to find food.
"Don't leave the Xuanyin world for the time being. I still have some million-year elixir here. You can take it and eat it first... By the way, I have temporarily suppressed your catastrophe of transcending the true world. I will wait until you understand the true practice. At that time, it will naturally lead to a disaster."
Ning Fan pointed his finger, and millions of years of elixirs suddenly piled up in front of the two girls like a small mountain. These were all the property he had captured in the wild catastrophe.
One of the two girls has a terrifying physical body, the other is from Nie Li, and now they both have the early stage of Du Zhen cultivation. It is not difficult to directly refine the million-year-old elixir.
"Little Butterfly, you are so kind, I love you the most!"
Mu Weiliang hugged Ning Fan and kissed her, then together with Zi Li, they took a large pile of elixir and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ning Fan touched the moist spot on his face, and felt a faint feeling of fluctuation in his heart again...
Sure enough, my own catastrophe of giving up everything was related to Wei Liang...
Butterflies and coolness originate from the past, and the cause and effect are profound. They are still entangled in the next life... Maybe it is for this reason that my heart calamity is related to Wei Liang...
Slightly cool...slightly cool...
Ning Fan closed his eyes, as if it was replaying in his mind. The memory of scenes of butterflies burning their wings resurfaced.
Those monks who screamed and roared to death in ancient heaven, the giant gate of heaven, the unstoppable Immortal Emperor of Palm, and... at the cost of being wiped out in ashes, destroying the butterfly of Palm!
Ning Fan's surroundings. Visions of the real phantom river and the bridge bearer began to appear. He was clearly standing on the bridge of the first river, but the reflection under the river seemed broken and incomplete...
That reflection is vaguely a butterfly that sacrificed itself in heaven, but it doesn’t seem to be...
If the reflection is no longer broken but becomes complete, Ning Fan is confident that he can break through the bottleneck of Shekong in one fell swoop!
What should be done to lead to a calamity in the heart; what should be done. Only then can those broken reflections be made whole...
After a long time, the vision disappeared, and Ning Fan opened his eyes regretfully. Sure enough, he still couldn't induce the calamity in his heart...
That’s all, let’s put the matter of heart calamity aside for now.
"The eyeball monster gave me two innate magic weapons. The names of these two magic weapons are too ugly, so I have to rename them..."
Ning Fan pointed his finger, and there was a flash of red light. Immediately, two more magic weapons appeared in the sky, both of which exuded vast innate power.
One is an innate stone archway called Xiaopailou. The other item is a God-defying bottle called the Little Green Bottle.
The former can gather spiritual energy from all directions, and the latter can make the candle bow and bow spirit have the possibility of advanced innateness... They are not offensive and defensive magic weapons, but they are both practical.
"This archway can gather spiritual energy from all directions, so let's change its name to Juling Gate, and use this as a treasure. As the gateway to the eastern realm of Xuanyin, it can gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to help the Cauldrons cultivate!"
Ning Fan pointed his finger, and the Juling Sect immediately turned into a fairy gate with a height of ten thousand feet, falling from the sky and settling in the place where the cauldrons gathered.
In an instant, spiritual energy from all directions are gathering here. One hundred thousand cauldrons will meditate here, and their cultivation speed will be increased by more than ten times!
Of course, the faster the cauldron cultivation level improves, the more benefits Ning Fan will get from possessing the mother relic.
"This green bottle seems to be able to gather the power of the Five Elements and help the weapon spirit improve its level, so let's change its name to the Five Elements Bottle. Well, I will give this thing to those little girls to play with..."
Ning Fan turned over his hands and took out a sword bag and untied it. In an instant, there were five noisy sounds.
"Xiao Fanfan, long time no see, big sister misses you so much!"
"Second sister has mastered a sword spirit sword skill. I am weak, please let me learn from you!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Huahua bullied me, Xiao Fanfan, please help the third sister to take revenge!"
"I didn't bully Shuishui! It was Tongtong who did it!"
"No...no...it's not me..." the little stuttering Lao Wu named Tongtong said anxiously.
Well, the two noisy girls Mu Weiliang and Zili just left, and here are five more...
Five little Sword Spirit girls flew out of their sword bags, chattering non-stop. When they got tired of arguing, Ning Fan slowly introduced the functions of the Five Elements Bottle.
As soon as they heard that this Five Elements Bottle could help them improve their sword spirit level, the five little girls stopped making noises, rolled up the Five Elements Bottle, and disappeared into the Xuanyin Realm...
He must have borrowed the Five Elements Bottle to practice... Ning Fan, whose ears were restored to purity, said with a smile.
It's a pity that the sword spirit, as a weapon spirit, cannot plant the relics, otherwise it would have greatly improved the strength of the five little girls.
But with the Five Elements Bottle here, even if these little girls can't advance to innate weapon spirits, they probably won't be able to reach the next innate level.
There is no way it can be weaker than the original Candle Bow...
Speaking of which, without the candle bow, I don’t know how to deal with this innate purple gourd...
For Ning Fan, who has the weapon to open the sky, innate magic weapons are no longer a rare thing. It doesn't matter whether he wants to use this gourd to refine innate magic weapons.
Forget it, keep the purple gourd for now, maybe it will come in handy in the future.
After doing all this, Ning Fan looked inside his Dantian again. The cracks on the God-Destroying Shield are too ferocious. It was not easy to receive the false Immortal Emperor's finger before...
Ning Fan was slightly helpless. His weapon refining skills were scummy, but he didn't have the confidence to perfectly repair the Heaven-Opening Artifact...
It's a pity that the eyeball monster left too early, otherwise with his level of weapon refining, he would probably be able to repair the Aegis Destroyer Shield.
The only solution for now is to return to Dongtian first and then try to repair the Aegis Destruction Shield.
Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong...
A strange heartbeat suddenly came from the western realm of Xuanyin, which was the direction of Ning Fan's cave!
The sound of the heartbeat blends in between the mountains and the sea. No one else can hear it, only the barbarian cultivator can hear it!
"This heartbeat is...the seventh ancestor!"
Ning Fan's body swayed and he came to the west boundary cave. He looked coldly at the stone statue of the Seventh Ancestor in front of him.
The stone statue of the Seventh Ancestor was constantly emitting heartbeats, and the sound was getting stronger and stronger. When Man Xiu heard it, it was like thunder.
As the heartbeat intensified. The seventh ancestor's body was gradually lifted from petrification!
In just a few breaths, the Seventh Ancestor completely lifted his petrified state and returned to normal!
"I didn't expect that the ninth generation of barbarian gods would kill me. Did I miscalculate again? Fortunately, I was prepared..."
The Seventh Patriarch's eyes gradually regained focus. Only then did he notice that this place was not the highest level of the Nine Heavens Tower, but a strange cave.
In front of him, stood a strange yet familiar young man in white.
"Hmm? Fellow Taoist, you look familiar. Have I seen you before?"
The Seventh Ancestor looked at Ning Fan with a smile, but secretly warned that Ning Fan's aura was a bit strange. It was obviously just the peak level of Duzhen, but it gave him an extremely dangerous feeling...
At this moment, Ning Fan had already taken off his ghost mask, but the Seventh Ancestor didn't know it. Ning Fan is the mysterious strong man who destroyed Shimen with one sword.
It looks familiar, very familiar... Although I have been separated from myself for countless years, I must have seen this face somewhere.
Where is it... yes, it is there!
"You are a butterfly flying from the ancient times! You are the Taoist companion of the sword master! You are the laughing stock of the ancient fairyland! I have seen you in the six reincarnations!"
"Interesting! Interesting! You are the one who destroyed the palm of your hand. In this life, you should be called Ning Fan... This point is not recorded in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but I deduced it using the cause and effect chessboard."
"Weird, according to my deduction. You have the destiny to be a Taoist. If nothing unexpected happens, you should be the best feed for the fifth fragment. I don't know how I do it. I still let you live. Could it be that, Something went wrong in the plan? Unfortunately, I have been separated from myself for many years, so I can’t understand the details..."
The Seventh Patriarch frowned slightly. Naturally, he didn't know that Ning Fan had ever tainted his own luck. Incarnate as Fu Li and avoided the plot of his true form, the Immortal Emperor of Palm Luck.
He also didn't know that Si Ming was dead and died in Ning Fan's hands. There was more than just a slight change in Zhang Yun's plan...
He didn't even know that Ning Fan today was no longer what he used to be, and it was completely different from the results he had deduced back then.
"Your aura is very strange, but it won't scare me. Since I met you here, I will capture you and take you back to Nantian to feed the fifth fragment directly. I think it is also a good feed!"
The Seventh Patriarch turned his hand and pressed it, and immediately seven colorful rays of light flew out of his sleeves and blasted directly towards Ning Fan's face.
These seven rays of light are silent, but they possess the power of annihilation, enough to make most Zero Tribulation Immortals respectful!
In the opinion of the Seventh Patriarch, it should not be difficult to capture a mere piece of fodder with such magical power.
However, he obviously underestimated Ning Fan's strength!
"You talk a lot, but I'm very interested in some of the things you said."
Ning Fan's eyes were slightly solemn, he raised his hand and pressed against the seven rays of light, and he crushed the seven rays of light with ease.
The only one who can do this... is the Immortal Lord whose cultivation has reached the first calamity in all eternity!
The Seventh Ancestor's expression suddenly changed, knowing that he had underestimated Ning Fan's strength. He made a hand gesture with both hands, as if he wanted to use his trump card magical power to compete with Ning Fan.
Ning Fan, however, did not give the Seventh Patriarch a chance to use his magical power, and directly released the punishment power of the Thirty-Six Mountains. The golden pressure was like substance, shaking the heaven and earth, and pressed the Seventh Patriarch to the ground like a dead dog, unable to move. No, I'm dripping with cold sweat!
"What a terrifying power of punishment! Impossible! You are not a barbarian god, how can you have the power of punishment... You are the newly born tenth generation of barbarian gods!"
The Seventh Ancestor seemed to understand something in an instant, and suddenly showed a look of horror, even more horrified than when he saw Yin Mo.
How can it be! A mere piece of fodder can actually become a tenth-generation barbarian god. This is too different from my own deduction, and it is even inconsistent with the deduction of the Six Paths of Reincarnation!
Although there are rumors in ancient times that Taoist monks can violate the destiny of reincarnation and create some variables... But the variables created by Ning Fan in reincarnation are too big!
The person who can cause such a big change in reincarnation, if he goes against the reincarnation, must be the Unparalleled Immortal Emperor... Could it be that this boy has the qualifications for the fourth step!
I... actually regard a practitioner with such qualifications as fodder!
"Ancient...Sword Master...Palm...Six Paths of Reincarnation...Fifth Fragment...You seem to know a lot of secrets." Ning Fan's eyes turned cold. He had never been a kind-hearted person. If the Seventh Ancestor dares to attack him, he will have to bear the consequences!
collapse!
Ning Fan read out one word, and the Seventh Ancestor's body suddenly collapsed in the golden light!
At the beginning, Yin Mo used the power of punishment from the three punishment mountains to make the Seventh Ancestor powerless to resist.
At this moment, Ning Fan was suppressed by thirty-six mountains of punishment and coercion, and the Seventh Ancestor was like an ant. You can raise your hand and press him to death!
"It's too scary! With this power of punishment, even a barbarian saint can suppress him. I am no match for him at all. I must escape!"
The seventh ancestor struggled. He tried to make a trace of the remaining soul escape, but it was in vain. Ning Fan raised his hand to catch it and directly searched for the soul.
The memory of the Seventh Ancestor is too fragmented to be recovered by ordinary soul searching techniques. There is no way to read those broken memories.
Ning Fanfu used the True Dragon clan's spirit-reverse technique again, and immediately found some complete parts from the broken memories of the Seventh Ancestor.
'I am the seventh ancestor of the Fan family...my name is Fan Mokong...abandoned by the calamity spirit...to break out of the siege...to seize a causal beast...'
'She gave up the cultivation of the barbarians...rebuilt the original soul...for the Immortal Emperor of Palm Luck...calculated against Zhang Dao, a disciple of the Holy Sect...obtained the fifth fragment...can rival a third-level quasi-sage in a full-strength battle...and then strayed into the dream world...looking for opportunities Revenge against the Tribulation Spirit Clan...'
'This body will be the second soul from now on...stay in the wilderness for a while...if there is a chance...take the Yinmo cultivation level of the ninth generation of barbarian gods...merge it into the ancient barbarian tomb...find the sixth fragment...'
Among the fragmented memories, only these can be seen clearly.
Bang!
Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, and he directly crushed the remaining soul of the Seventh Ancestor to pieces, and the killing and punishment were overwhelming!
Although the memory of the Seventh Ancestor is very fragmented, Ning Fan still got a lot of information from it.
For example, the reason why the Seventh Ancestor came to Yin Mo was for the sixth fragment of the ancient barbarian tomb.
For example, the Seventh Patriarch plotted against the disciples of the Holy Sect. Got the fifth fragment.
But the information that made Ning Fan murderous was the true identity of the Seventh Ancestor, the second soul of the Palm Immortal Emperor!
Palm luck, palm luck again!
First it was Si Ming, and then the Seventh Ancestor. Unexpectedly, Zhang Luck had so many arrangements for the wilderness. Unfortunately, these two people still died in his own hands!
The fifth fragment...the sixth fragment...the fragment mentioned in the memory of the Seventh Ancestor, could it be the fragment of the Aegis Destroyer!
Could it be that there is a fragment in the hands of the Immortal Emperor of Palm Luck!
In the memory of the seventh ancestor. It seems that if Zhang Yun fights with all his strength, he can rival a third-level quasi-sage...
This seems to be a memory from countless years ago... Did Palm Luck have such strength back then? But why is the cultivation level revealed to the world only the realm of the Immortal Emperor... His cultivation level is deliberately hidden. Or is there another mystery to this matter...
Ning Fan took a deep breath and gradually calmed down the excitement in his heart. I thought that after possessing the Aegis Destruction Shield, I could compete with Palm Luck, but now it seems that my cultivation is still insufficient.
There must be a battle between him and Zhang Luck, but. not now. Unexpectedly, I could unexpectedly learn so many things from the memory of the Seventh Patriarch...
In this way, his understanding of palm fortune has deepened a lot.
There is only one pity, that is, the memories about Huangu, Sword Master, and Butterfly in the mind of the Seventh Ancestor are all broken and cannot be seen clearly.
The Seventh Ancestor seems to know many ancient things, but it is a pity that we cannot understand those things from his memory.
"Luck..."
Ning Fan raised his hand and wiped out the thread of cause and effect left in the cave after killing the Seventh Ancestor.
In the past, he couldn't do this, but now he can do it with a trace of the power of the God-Destroying Shield.
"Is the second soul still dead... I can't calculate the result. Was it Yin Mo who killed him... But who killed Yin Mo... I can't calculate..."
Endless distance away, in the Southern Immortal Realm, is the Palm Palace.
The Immortal Emperor Zhang Luck, who was in seclusion to heal his wounds, suddenly frowned and then relaxed.
If you can't calculate it, then you can't calculate it. Si Ming is dead, and the second soul is also dead. All his plans have failed after all...
I hope the last plot will not fail... The fate of the Seventh Generation Killing Emperor is still 1872...
The day when the Seventh Generation Killing Emperor fell was the time when the Huo Clan sent out troops. I am looking forward to that battle...
Zhang Yun smiled slightly and closed his eyes. At the same time, the entire Zhang Yun Immortal Palace began its 1872-year closure, disappearing from the starry sky...
…
Cultivation is timeless, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye since the chaos in the wilderness.
Two years ago, Ning Fan and his party left the Wilderness and entered the Wild Flash Passage.
Subsequently, monks from the human race and demon race, led by Miaoyan, also left the wilderness one after another.
And a group of immortal emperors, after some hard work, successfully sealed the ancient immortal sect. In the end, the Immortal Sect was taken away by Ancient Emperor Tongtian, and the demon clan did not have any dispute over it.
No one outside knows what agreement was reached between the human and demon clans.
A wild ancient domain that once served as a battlefield between the two races. It was completely abandoned, and the passages from all walks of life to the wilderness were also closed...
Long before the emperors returned, news of the wild wilderness had been spread back to their respective sects. It shocked countless monks in the demon world for four days!
Two years later, the monks who entered the wild wilderness have returned to the Four Heavens and Demon Heaven one after another. However, the sensation caused by this disaster has not subsided!
Rumor has it that during this chaos. Countless low-level monks have fallen, and 19 Immortal Emperors have fallen into the catastrophe!
Rumor has it that two third-level quasi-sages once appeared in the wilderness and had a shocking duel... but few people knew the specific circumstances.
Rumor has it that the True Dragon Clan is devoting all its efforts to unblock something, which will take seven thousand years... The Siming Sect actually sent many strong men to the True Dragon Clan. Help the True Dragon Clan complete the unblocking...
It was also rumored that the Ancient Emperor Tongtian and the True Dragon Clan Chief had simultaneously ordered a truce between the human and demon clans for seven thousand years...
There is also a weird rumor circulating in the circles above Suinian...
Many immortal emperors and quasi-sages, including the Ancient Emperor Tongtian and the True Dragon Clan Chief, ordered their monks to build the Qi Luck Tower after returning to their respective clans.
The Qi Luck Tower is an ancient building with extremely complicated construction procedures. It would be difficult to build without a hundred years of effort.
It has only one function, and that is to use part of one's own Qi as a sacrifice. Sacrifice to the monks enshrined in the tower!
Who has such a great reputation that can make so many immortal emperors build Qi Luck Towers and sacrifice their own Qi Luck to enshrine them!
Many forces sent people to inquire, but they were unable to find out any news about this matter. All insiders have been issued a silence order and do not dare to leak the secret!
Only a handful of old monsters above the Immortal Emperor spent a lot of effort to find out the facts, but they remained silent afterwards and never mentioned the matter.
East Day. Chaos Demon Star, Qianqiu Sect.
Qianqiu Sect is a sect full of legends and has produced two unrivaled figures.
One of them is the first-generation sect leader of the Qianqiu Sect, the demon-named Qianqiu Patriarch. He once used his late-stage cultivation as a god to sweep away all the Void Refiners in the Chaotic Demon Star Territory...
The second peerless figure is still called Qianqiu Ancestor, but he is more powerful and domineering than the first Qianqiu Ancestor.
This person seemed to have descended from the sky, and landed directly in the Qianqiu Sect. He single-handedly swept through the Chaotic Demon Star Territory, and escaped from the hands of the Qisha Sect of the Mingxian Sect. He then killed hundreds of immortals, became famous all over the world, and was defeated in Dongtian. The younger generation has become the disciples of the Killing Hall who are recruited once in a thousand years.
After that, this person continued to rise, breaking through the second level of cultivation, and even fought in the Shenxu Pavilion Tomb Competition, winning the title of Immortal Lord of Rain!
Rumor has it that this person is a disciple of the Luangu Emperor, and has a background that makes the secret tribe retreat from the enemy!
Rumor has it that this person has disappeared for a hundred years. Some people suspect that he is dead, while others suspect that he is in retreat to break through the realm of cultivation.
This person’s name is Ning Fan! Maybe he wasn’t famous during the other three days, but in Dongtian, he had already made such a big name!
Nowadays, there are so many tourists outside the Qianqiu Sect, but there is no trace of the atmosphere of the Demon Sect!
Most of the monks who came here came to visit the former residence of Immortal Lord Rain, with admiration. Most of them are first-level monks, and there are also a few second-level immortals.
In this world, there are definitely not many people who can continuously rise as casual cultivators and establish themselves as Immortal Lords! Ning Fan is even more outstanding among them, worthy of the admiration of many low-level monks!
"Take a walk and take a look, don't miss it. This cave was the retreat place of the Immortal Lord of Rain. It is said that the Immortal Lord's insights are still left in it, and only those who are destined can get it..."
A demon cultivator from the Qianqiu Sect stood outside a low cave, collecting money and shouting. Suddenly, countless cultivators squeezed their heads and had to pay to enter the cave.
"It's ordinary iron, or it's the supreme demon sword! This sword is the sword used by Immortal Lord Rain to kill all the demons. It's stained with countless blood in a lifetime. If you touch it once, you'll get a hundred crystals!"
A demon cultivator held a mortal iron heavy sword and shouted, and suddenly many monks came to touch the 'demon sword'.
"The Secret Scroll of Chenggong, a collection of magic! As a descendant of ancient times, the Immortal Lord of Rain naturally possesses supreme charm skills. It is said that he once single-handedly entered the Jieyi Sect of the Female Demon Sect. In that battle , that fragrant, tsk tsk... This secret volume describes in detail the immortal king's ability to defeat thousands of people, with three thousand illustrations, and only sells for 500 Dao Crystals, so hurry up if you want to buy it!"
Another demon cultivator shouted, which immediately aroused the interest of many wretched male cultivators.
In the Qianqiu Sect's main hall, several Qianqiu elders were sipping spiritual tea and spiritual fruits with smiles on their faces.
Ever since they used Ning Fan's tricks to make money by bluffing people, hundreds of monks came to visit Qianqiu Sect almost every day.
Every day, a large amount of Dao crystals are added to the account. With such financial support, the Qianqiu Sect, whether it is an elder or a disciple, has greatly improved its cultivation.
"It's so good. I thought back then I was just an outer disciple of the Qianqiu Sect. I had no hope of integrating souls in this life. I was sent on a mission, but I luckily escaped the annihilation of the sect. I lost the sect and became a casual cultivator. It was extremely miserable. The past I can’t bear to look back..." an elder from the Qianqiu Sect lamented.
"Fortunately, the Immortal Lord of the Rain has become famous, and we have also had the opportunity to make a fortune. With the help of our huge financial resources, we have formed elixirs and babies step by step. Hehe, although our sect does not have a god to sit in charge, we have created the Rain Immortal Lord. Under the banner of the Immortal Lord, even some old monsters from the Immortals must be polite to us..."
Speaking of this, several elders were all beaming and high-spirited.
At this moment, loud noises were heard one after another in the sky above Qianqiu Sect, like thunder.
The next moment, a red light appeared in the center of countless roars like a crack. The red light cracked, shattering the void, and then a dark red spiritual boat sailed out.
At the bow of the spirit boat stood a young man in white clothes and black hair, looking at the familiar starry sky in the east and smiling slightly.
"Back..." (To be continued.)
