With Ning Fan's cultivation level, if he wanted to immobilize a destiny immortal, the other party would not be able to break away no matter what.
The strange man was immobilized and unable to break free. He immediately roared like a wild beast, manic and angry.
Ning Fan ignored the strange man's roar and swayed to the front of the strange man. He stretched out his palm and pressed it on the strange man's heavenly spirit. He used the Reverse Spirit Technique to try to peek into the strange man's memory.
However, what he didn't expect was that this strange man's sea of consciousness was completely black, like a vast ocean formed by ink, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
There was even a drop of extremely black ink that suddenly flew out from Weiren Tianling and rushed towards Ning Fan Tianling. This change occurred so quickly that Ning Fan was caught off guard by his reaction speed. Even if it were an Immortal Emperor-level powerhouse searching the monster's memory, it would be difficult to avoid the ink attack!
At the critical moment, a golden light shield defended itself outside Ning Fan, blocking the ink and preventing him from approaching.
If the blow missed, the ink seemed to have intelligence, and instantly disappeared without a trace at a speed that could not be seen clearly. As for the weird man's body, after the ink left the body, little by little, like drops of ink in water, it gradually became lighter and disappeared from the world, as if it had never existed...
"That ink, what is it..."
Ning Fan's face was as dark as water. If he hadn't carried the Aegis Destruction Shield to defend himself, the ink would definitely have invaded the heavenly spirit. No one could predict what consequences would follow.
The ink attack was so fast that not even a few of the Immortal Emperors could defend themselves. The speed at which the ink escapes is unimaginably fast. With Ning Fan's escape speed, it would be difficult to catch up with that drop of ink...
While he was meditating, the sound of dripping water suddenly came from the endless starry sky, which seemed very close and yet very far away...
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock…
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly until he listened carefully to the sound of dripping water. But it was extremely weird and could never be heard again.
Then another voice sounded in the endless void, like a woman who was very far away and very close at the same time. Whispering softly to him.
"Little butterfly, don't sleep, wake up quickly..."
"Little butterfly, don't sleep...don't sleep..."
Whose voice is it!
So familiar, again. So strange...
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly condensed and he remembered that he had heard this voice in the Buddhist scripture tower given to him by Luan Gu.
On the tenth floor of the Buddhist Scripture Pagoda, there is a stone door that only saints can push open. There was a voice in the stone door that once said to Ning Fan,
'I'm your key. But you have forgotten me...you don't know me...'
Was it the sound made by the woman who claimed to be the key just now?
Ning Fan looked a little confused. He was very sure that the voice just now did not come from the Xuanyin Realm...
The voice was that of the same person, but it seemed as if it was coming from another time and space...
It's so far away, but it's so close; it's so close, but it's like waking up and falling asleep, existing in intertwined time and space. Like day and night, like participating in business, like life and death, like remembering and forgetting. Can never meet again...
"This place is extremely weird. First, there is this world in the painting that seems to be like the Four Heavens and Nine Realms. The deserted city, but there are traces of human existence... Then there is the weird man, then the ink, and finally there is the sound of dripping water. And That familiar yet unfamiliar female voice…”
Ning Fan was thoughtful, he couldn't understand everything here. There are a lot of things that go against common sense here, but they follow some weird logic...
Ning Fan felt as if he was in a dream. Everything here made him feel like he was in a dream...
Dream…
Only in dreams can all kinds of unreasonable things appear. Only in dreams can people feel close and far away...
Ning Fan's eyes flashed. Following this train of thought, he figured out a lot of things in an instant, and gradually understood the world.
"It turns out that this is the world in the painting. It turns out to be a dream world. From the moment I stepped into this place, even though I woke up, it felt like I was in a dream. Everything I saw was the representation of my memory in the dream. , but among them, there are also many things beyond my memory. For example, I have not walked through the nine realms in reality, but I have seen the complete nine realms here; I have not seen the weird man, but I have seen the complete nine realms in this painted dream. , saw him...those are not my memories, nor are they my dreams alone... From this point of view, this world can not only be integrated into my memory, but also into the memories of others, forming a complete dream..."
"I just thought about Dongtian before, and then I appeared in Dongtian. If this place is a dream, then there will be an explanation..."
"Among mortals, there is a saying called lucid dreaming. You can stay awake in the dream and freely control the development of things in the dream... My current state seems to be very similar to this lucid dream..."
"If this place is really my dream, then I can achieve all my wishes in the dream. For example, I hope that in this dream, the cultivation of the three bloodlines of gods, demons, and demons will all reach the level of blood tribulation!"
This idea just came into Ning Fan's mind, and Ning Fan's cultivation suddenly changed.
The cultivation level of the Blood Tribulation has not changed, but the cultivation level of the Ancient Demon has broken through from the Eighth Nirvana of the Heavenly Demon to the peak of the Twelfth Heavenly Demon's Nirvana in an instant, and in the next moment, he continued to break through and reached the state of returning to his ancestors!
The ancient demon’s cultivation level returns to the first level of his ancestors! It is actually a state comparable to the first calamity in all eternity!
"Is this the power of the ancient demon..."
Feeling the physical body that was countless times stronger, Ning Fan's eyes were slightly shocked.
Of course he knows that this growth in cultivation is false. If he wakes up from the dream, all growth will disappear.
Even so, this place is a bit incredible. Being able to get an opportunity to experience the cultivation of the ancient demon will be of great benefit to Ning Fan in the future to hit the bottleneck of the ancient demon realm!
The cultivation levels of the ancient gods and ancient demons also skyrocketed, reaching the realm of eternal calamity.
Ning Fan could personally feel the surge of power coming out of his body, but he was unable to understand the specific process of the surge in cultivation.
In reality, the calamity of Shekongxin did not come to him. In the dream, he also did not experience the calamity of Shekongxin, and directly possessed the cultivation level of ancient gods and ancient demons that lasted for eternity...
"Although this place is a dream, you can fantasize about your own cultivation, but this fantasy must have limits... This is the world created by the ancestor of the Golden Talisman Palace, and it must be limited by his cultivation..."
Ning Fan tried to continuously improve the cultivation of the four bloodlines, but he could only improve the cultivation of the four bloodlines to the level of the Nine Tribulations Peak Immortal Emperor. If you want to improve again, you can't do it no matter what.
"Oh? Ning Xiaoyou has just entered the painting world for a while. Have you seen through the essence of dreams in the paintings in this world?"
Outside the painting world, Mu Song and Xiang Ganzi both sensed the changes in the Dao on the giant painting. Although they could not see what Ning Fan had done specifically, they could make guesses.
If they expected it was good. Ning Fan has taken advantage of the characteristics of the dream world to increase his cultivation level. In this way, walking in the dream world will undoubtedly be much safer.
"It's really amazing. When I entered the painting, it took me ten days to see through the essence of the painting world. There were many monks who could not see through this until they died in the painting, but this guy only used Such a short time..." Xiang Jiezi sighed.
"The highest level of cultivation that can be imagined in this painting world can only reach the peak of the Nine Tribulations. With this level of cultivation, it is not a big problem for me to save my life, but if I want to bring out what I need from the painting world, But it's not that simple... If you can't open your eyes..." Taoist Mu Song was expecting and worried.
Within four days. There are too few monks who can open their eyes. If you don't open your eyes, you won't be able to see what Taoist Mu Song needs...
"Can you see the world I see..."
…
Ning Fan used the fantasy in his dreams to increase his cultivation level. At this moment, his four bloodlines were superimposed, and he could almost explode into the combat power of a first-level quasi-sage!
With his current strength, using the God-Destroying Shield can no longer simply defend against the attack of the Eight Tribulations Immortal Emperor, but also the attack of the second-level quasi-sage. Ning Fan also has a lot of confidence to take it!
"I hope... to have the speed of the ninth golden light passing through the earth!"
As soon as Ning Fan stepped into the void, nine receding light golden ripples suddenly appeared under his feet, and his figure suddenly shot out, in the direction in which the ink had escaped. Chase him straight away.
He still didn't know what eyes Mu Song needed, but he had a vague hunch that if he caught the drop of ink, he should be able to find some clues.
The ninth golden light passed away too fast. This was a speed that Ning Fan had never experienced before, as if it only took one step. He can reach any point in the east sky from where he is!
This speed is beyond Ning Fan's understanding. In reality, he is far from reaching this speed, but here, he has a rare opportunity to experience it.
With just one move, Ning Fan crossed billions of galaxies and stood in front of the escaping ink. With just a few clicks, a first-order quasi-saint-level heaven-fixing force suddenly appeared, fixing the ink directly in the starry sky. middle.
"Yang Li..."
Above the ink, a stiff voice suddenly came out, and then an almost terrifying temperature erupted, directly burning the Heaven-fixing Technique that bound it into nothing.
That was the power of the extreme Yang. That small drop of ink had terrifying Yang power that was enough to kill a first-level quasi-saint.
"What a strong Yang force, this is... the power of Yang Daoyuan!"
A wave of heat hit his face, causing Ning Fan's expression to freeze.
He had already heard from Taoist Mu Song about what Taoyuan was. He also learned that the Liangyi Sifang Seal he had captured was a treasure that contained the power of Yin and Yang.
What Ning Fan doesn't know is that Taoist Mu Song originally created the Liang Yi Si Fang Seal in order to suppress the power of Yin and Yang Dao Source in the Jintianhei Map. Unfortunately, with Mu Song's second-level quasi-sage cultivation, plus With the power of the Liangyi Sifangyin, every time it enters the picture, it still causes serious injuries and can only barely survive...
Mu Song entered the painting world of the second picture 7 times in his life, and every time, he was severely injured by a vicious creature in the picture.
He had 7 opportunities to bring out his eyes from the painting world, but he only succeeded in bringing them out once.
Compared with Mu Song, Sen Luo was much luckier. He only entered the second map once and successfully brought out an eyeball, making Mu Song owe him a favor.
It is precisely because this map is extremely dangerous that Mu Song is unwilling to enter the map himself. He has entered this map too many times. Once he enters this map, the dangerous creature will detect its presence... He can only ask someone to do it for him. , and it must be someone who has never been in the picture...
"I'm still a little worried about Xiaoyou Ning's safety. If those two ferocious creatures wake up..." Speaking of the ferocious creatures, Xiang Jiezi's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.
"Don't worry, when ordinary people enter, those two vicious creatures will not wake up. The cost of their awakening is extremely high. Unless they smell the scent of the quasi-saint soul, they will never attack the incoming person... and even if an accident occurs, the vicious beast will not wake up." The thing wakes up, and you and I are already prepared. We can combine the strength of two people to force little friend Ning out of the painting world... If the evil thing doesn't wake up, and confront the ordinary Dao carp, with little friend Ning's improved cultivation level . Coupled with the sword skills that are enough to cut off the source of the Tao, it is enough to dominate the painting world!" Taoist Mu Song said firmly.
The only thing he was worried about was that Ning Fan would not be able to open his eyes in the end, but he was not worried that Ning Fan would be in danger.
The ink seemed to be angered by Ning Fan's Heaven-fixing Technique. The Yang force around him became more and more powerful, and the starry sky in the void was actually ignited by the Yang force and burned.
The place where Ning Fan established himself has become a place where Yang energy gathers. The empty space actually melted into a red liquid! If his cultivation hadn't skyrocketed at this moment, and if he hadn't possessed the Aegis-Destroying Shield, he would have been directly burned to ashes under the power of this sun!
"Yin Yin Feng Dong Tian, Zhen!"
Without any hesitation, Ning Fan bent his finger forward, and immediately an extremely sharp light shot out, shaking towards the starry sky.
This seal is the Liangyi Sifang seal that was taken from Wu Laoba!
With Ning Fan's current cultivation level, he activated the first level of change in this seal, and immediately there were four cold and bone-eroding phoenix chirps.
The half of the starry sky where Ning Fan stood. Suddenly, it was like a sudden drop in the middle of winter, generating endless cold power, blocking the Yang power emitted by the ink. Half of the starry sky was extremely yang, and half of the starry sky was extremely yin. The two began to cancel each other out, causing the yang force in the sky to weaken continuously, and its power was reduced by more than 50%.
Ning Fan then raised his hand, summoned the Zhan Yi Dao Sword, activated the sword skill of Zhan Dao Divine Sword, and struck forward with a slash.
With his current understanding of the Dao-Zhanping Divine Sword. Without the help of Liangyi and Foursquare Seals, it would be difficult to cut off such terrifying Yang energy.
Fortunately, his cultivation level has skyrocketed, and this sword is quite powerful. Directly split the densely intertwined Yang Daoyuan in front!
The power of the Yang Daoyuan around him had already been weakened by the Liangyi Sifang Seal. How could it withstand Ning Fan's sword? It suddenly collapsed like a mountain, and the half of the sky where the ink was located collapsed in an instant. Caught in a crazy meltdown.
"No match for..."
The ink seemed to be afraid of Ning Fan and no longer wanted to fight. Instead, in a flash, it disappeared from the collapsing starry sky.
The noise around him gradually subsided, and Ning Fan put away the treasure seal and Dao sword, tried his best to disperse his thoughts, and searched for the whereabouts of the ink, but in vain.
The ink disappeared like evaporation in a dream...
What's even more troublesome is that the spirits around Ning Fan begin to change, and they gradually return to the scenery of Hai Ningning's family.
Standing in the city of Haining Ning's family, Ning Fan's eyes were blank for a moment.
His cultivation level has returned to the level where he just entered the painting world.
It seems that part of his memory has been wiped out, and he can't even remember that he just fought with that weird ink...
His memory seemed to go back to the moment when he first entered the painting world...
"This is... Haining Ning's house!" Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.
"I have clearly stepped into the world of the painting, but why do I appear here... Are the pictures here all hallucinations..."
Ning Fan had a strange feeling. He seemed to have said the same words before, and he seemed to have seen the same scene before...
Why do you have this weird idea?
Can not remember…
He began to search here just like when he first entered the world in the painting. What he saw was naturally an empty city...
Then, he began to explore other lower realms, and then he appeared in Dongtian, and then he met a strange person, and then he saw the weird ink, and then...he heard the sound of dripping water, and the very familiar yet strange woman. sound.
"Little butterfly, don't sleep, wake up quickly..."
"Little butterfly, don't sleep...don't sleep..."
Why, you told me not to sleep again...
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly froze, and then he felt confused for a moment. There was always a feeling of discomfort in his heart, but he could not find the source of the discomfort.
So, he discovered the mystery of the dream here for the second time, improved his cultivation, pursued the ink for the second time, and repeled it for the second time...
Then, for the third time, he forgot everything and appeared at Hainingning's house...
So, again and again...
Ning Fan, who is currently trapped in the painting world, does not know that there are three thousand layers in the painting world. In the deepest part of the three thousand layers, in the countless voids, there is a giant skeleton. The skeleton is wearing golden armor. Standing upright, he still maintained the posture of pointing angrily at the sky before his death.
Surrounding the giant skeleton, there were two light pillars. On both sides of the light pillars, there were countless chains wrapped around them. Each locked a huge carp like a cultivation star, one black and one white, both sleeping with their eyes closed.
There are many white or black ink spots swimming around the two giant carp...
"Report to your Majesty, there are outside monks breaking into the world..." A white dot suddenly swam towards the giant carp and reported.
"Have any outside monks come in again? What kind of cultivation level?" The white giant carp didn't even bother to open its eyelids, looking indifferent, but the black giant carp opened its eyes slightly and asked sinisterly.
"Replying to the king, that monk seems to have only cultivated for an eternity..."
"An eternity of calamity? You are an ant. This person's soul is probably tasteless. You can share it among yourself! Don't disturb my sleep anymore!" The black giant carp snorted coldly and closed his eyes impatiently.
Seeing this, Xiao Baidian, who wanted to continue reporting, had no choice but to shut his mouth.
It originally wanted to report to the king that the monks who entered this place this time should not be underestimated. Even Dao Li, who ranked fourth in strength in Dao Li's army, defeated...
If it weren't for the fact that the monk couldn't get out of the infinite reincarnation of the dream world, he would have probably caught up with the carp and killed it...
Forget it, since the kings are too lazy to pay attention to this practice, they can only let their subordinates deal with this person... (To be continued.)
