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Perfection is the state that countless quasi-sages strive for.
As descendants of saints, the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou naturally knew something about Perfection. It could even be said that the holding of the battle to seize the tomb was closely related to the elusive word Perfection.
The saint's memory is transformed into a mountain, and there are twelve mausoleum veins in it. The mausoleum veins still contain the perfect Taoist thoughts left by the saint after his death. These perfect Taoist thoughts are a great blessing for any second-step monk. good fortune!
One of the benefits of perfecting Taoism is that it helps monks perfect their magical powers and exercises, making them gradually more perfect. Emperor Rutuo paid a great price for the opportunity to practice in the holy mountain mausoleum, and perfected many magical powers in the mausoleum. Because of this, Emperor Rutuo's illusions always had a hint of perfection. meaning.
Generally, only those Immortal Emperors who have a deep understanding of the word "perfection" can see through this.
But Ning Fan saw through this and drew a circle with a gap on the answer sheet!
"If this boy drew this circle, it's just a coincidence. If it's not a coincidence, his eyesight is really scary! Not only can this boy see the perfection in the illusion of fellow Taoist Rutuo, but he can also see that the perfection is just an appearance. , in fact, there are still flaws, it’s just a resemblance in shape. Because of this, there is a gap in the circle drawn by this person, which is a metaphor for this! We are either third-step monks, or we have some understanding in the Holy Mountain Mausoleum, and How can we achieve true perfection? At most, we can only integrate the paradoxical meaning of perfection into our supernatural powers, but even a word like is extremely difficult to achieve... I want this son! I am the number one disciple of Buddha Weeping. This person must be the one!”
The eyes of the Buddha weeping were shining brightly.
The reason why the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou paid so much attention to the first round of seizing the mausoleums was just to find some good talents from the grasslands. Now that Ning Fan has emerged as an outstanding monk, Emperor Fowei naturally does not intend to let him go. He has already thought of accepting a disciple, and once he accepts Ning Fan as his disciple, he will be the first person to train his disciples!
Emperor Tiandu took the answer sheet and repeatedly looked at the missing circles on the paper scroll. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.
He understands the word "perfection" more than the other three emperors, so he can see some things that the other three emperors cannot.
The missing circles on the scroll were not simply painted, but a trace of Ning Fan's insights were secretly incorporated into each stroke.
Emperor Tiandu held the scroll with one hand, and the index finger of the other hand slowly traced the circle drawn by Ning Fan. His mind was unprecedentedly concentrated. Gradually, he felt a breath coming from the missing circle, and he was caught off guard. Suddenly, his hands trembled and he could hardly hold the answer sheet.
"Imitation! Within this circle, this child has incorporated a hint of imitation of perfection! Did he imitate it from Rudra's illusion!"
If you only see through perfection, you may be suspected of cheating, and the possibility of coincidence cannot be ruled out. But if he could imitate even a little bit, this guy would definitely be a little bit scary. Even if his imitation was quite rough and clumsy, you know, it only took him one day to imitate even a hint of the meaning of perfection!
Just one day!
How can it be so easy to imitate the perfect thoughts of a saint! Emperor Tiandu asked himself, before he became the Immortal Emperor, he could not even see the meaning of perfection. Even after becoming the Immortal Emperor, it took endless years to imitate the idea of perfection... Ning Fan's understanding of perfection, of course, It's not as good as him, but it only took one day to slightly imitate him. Such a talent is really shocking.
"This child is not a thing in the pond!" Emperor Tiandu praised.
"Oh? It seems that you are also very satisfied with this son. Are you going to compete with me for this disciple?" Buddha Weeping Monster said with a smile.
"Just grab it, why not! You should know what it means for this son to see perfection before he becomes the Immortal Emperor! In this way, even I have to pay attention to this son." As soon as the Du Emperor finished speaking, the other three emperors all had stern expressions on their faces.
Looking at the entire history of Dabei, there are only three people from ancient times to the present who can see perfection before becoming the Immortal Emperor!
The first person rebelled into the Three Flames and became the King of Kongyan, which frightened many Immortal Emperors of the Holy Mountain; the second person stole into the Holy Tomb and was the first person in history to successfully steal the tomb, and his whereabouts are still unknown; the third person, at this moment Still sitting in front of the ancient holy stone seat, I realized that ten thousand chants are immortal... The fourth person is Ning Fan!
Of course, there is another point that Emperor Tiandu did not mention. Even those three people, before becoming the Immortal Emperor, could not imitate a trace of clumsy perfection in one day, but Ning Fan could do it. Explain something!
Ning Fan's qualifications are even higher than those three! Perhaps he is still unknown at the moment, but in the future he is very likely to have achievements that surpass those three!
As a result, even Emperor Tiandu, who didn't like to accept disciples, would inevitably want to accept disciples and wanted to compete with Buddha Weeping.
"It seems that it won't be so easy to accept this disciple. The person sitting on the holy ancient stone seems to have obtained a score of 3,000 points in the literary test. In my opinion, this person should also give 3,000 points. After all, There are old rules to follow." The Buddha cried to the emperor.
"Three thousand points? This is feasible." Emperor Tiandu nodded slightly, but he couldn't help but wonder when he saw that Emperor Gu Ling and Emperor Rutuo looked strange.
"Why don't you two fellow Taoists say anything? Do you think three thousand points is too high?"
"Fellow Daoist Tiandu has never been to Southern Xinjiang, so some things may not be clear to me. This Ning Fan is not a local monk of the Tamu Tribe, but a foreign cultivator. You said that three thousand points is not high!" Speaking of the second foreign cultivator Emperor Rutuo sounded quite disdainful. As soon as these words came out, the scene immediately turned cold.
External cultivator... This guy is actually a foreign cultivator...
"Is this person really a foreign cultivator?" Emperor Tiandu said in a cold voice.
"It's absolutely true. If it weren't for this, Mr. Gu would also be willing to take on this disciple. It's a pity that such a good talent is not from my race..." The Bone Spirit Emperor shook his head.
The scene was somewhat silent for a moment.
Emperor Tiandu threw Ning Fan's answer sheet casually on the table in front of him, and the other emperors did not bother to take another look at the answer sheet.
"How is this son determined?" Bone Spirit Emperor asked.
"You can score as many points as you like. Since this boy is not my humble cultivator, his performance is not important. I don't bother to ask about it. There is no need for me and the Immortal Emperor to intervene in the martial arts test. I also have a batch of elixirs that will be released soon. Let’s go see the fire now, fellow Taoists, please help yourself.” Emperor Tiandu said indifferently, turned and left.
"It's a pity, it's a pity...I have taken a step ahead. Let's leave this result to fellow Taoist Gu Ling and fellow Taoist Rutuo." Emperor Fowei glanced at Rutuo thoughtfully, and led a group of The disciples left Tiandu Peak.
"Since the two fellow Taoists from Tiandu Foqi have left, let me leave too. Let fellow Taoist Rutuo decide my score. You must know that this time, this kid brought a rare medicine soul to me. Da humble, you need to be given a certain amount of respect. When Rutuo Taoist friends decide the score, they should abandon their prejudices about external cultivators and tower trees, and give a fair score." As soon as the Bone Spirit Emperor finished speaking, Rutuo Emperor immediately A cold snort.
"I don't need fellow Taoists to remind me of my actions."
"So best."
The Bone Spirit Emperor left with a group of disciples. It seems that only Emperor Rutuo and his disciples, as well as a few guardian cultivators of Tiandu Peak, are left here.
"How many points are the Patriarch going to give this boy?" A short monk among Emperor Rutuo's disciples suddenly asked.
"It's just a foreign cultivator. Naturally, we can't give too much. Haha, giving points is not the point. Get these dominoes together! I can't interfere with the results of the martial arts test, but there are many ways to make it impossible for Tamubu to stand up."
Emperor Rudra sneered.
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Time passed little by little, and an hour had passed since the literary test ended, but Ning Fan's results still hadn't come out.
There were discussions from time to time around, speculating on the reasons. Ning Fan didn't care about all this.
Ning Fan stood on the grassland without anyone else around, sometimes looking at the sky, sometimes at the ground, sometimes at the weeds bowing their heads in the wind, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
Even without using the Heavenly Eyes, his talent in helping Li Clan to break illusions was enough to tell that the previous blazing prairie fire was just an illusion. Illusion is not the point. The point is that that scene does contain unimaginable wisdom, and there is even a hint of perfection contained in it.
Wild fire, in spring…
"The beauty of grass lies in its toughness and softness, in its ability to follow the trend, and in its thick accumulation on the ground. Toughness means it will not yield, while softness means it will not be injured. If it follows the trend, it will seek good luck and avoid evil, and if it accumulates thickly, it will die without becoming stiff. Wildfires cannot be burned out. It's not that weeds are stronger than fire, but that weeds know how to avoid and stay in power. Although fire is strong, its shortcomings are also obvious. Because of its fierceness, its power cannot last long and the fire will eventually die out. Although weeds are weak, they can take root. On the ground, it borrows the terrain to preserve itself. Once the fire is gone, the grass will reverse..."
"If you can answer the question of the power of grass, it may be the best answer in the eyes of the questioner. If you can answer the right answer, it will change. Even if it is not as good as the power, you will definitely get good results..."
When Master Minghai handed in the paper, even though Ning Fan didn't open his eyes, he still used his spiritual perception to get a glimpse of this person's answer. Master Minghai’s answer was only related to the change of Tao Principles, and he got 400 points. If he could answer the complete changes of Tao Principles, he would definitely get a higher score. If he could answer Cao Shi, it would be even higher.
"My answer is not the general trend or the change of Taoism, but...perfection..."
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed.
He had drank Tantai Weiyu's Qingshui Wine and had seen the meaning of perfection in the wine, and in that illusion scene of a wildfire setting off a prairie fire, Ning Fan also noticed a hint of perfection!
It is not that the illusion caster himself has reached the third stage of perfection, but imitated it from other places. It is just a false perfection and has great flaws. For example, the ring is missing and not perfect. There is no comparison with the perfection in pure water and wine.
Ning Fan drew a missing circle on the answer sheet, implying this. This place is Dabei, where the descendants of saints live. Since the person who asked the question can imitate a hint of the meaning of perfection, he will naturally understand the word perfection. With the shrewdness of the five emperors of Zhongzhou, they will not fail to understand the meaning of the missing circle.
Being able to see the perfect meaning that uniquely belongs to the saint in the third step should be better than catching a glimpse of the general trend and the Tao.
Moreover, Ning Fan even tried to imitate a hint of perfection within the missing circle. The meaning of perfection is not so easy to imitate. Even though Ning Fan has the understanding of the second realm of heaven and human, he can only imitate extremely poorly. A trace of.
But what Ning Fan didn't expect was that he only imitated a very poor imitation of the meaning of perfection, and his illusion skills improved a little!
The trace of perfection integrated into the illusion was originally gained by Emperor Rutuo's hard training for many years. It can greatly reduce the flaws in the illusion performed, making it more realistic and perfect. Ning Fan's imitation of Rutuo can only slightly increase the power of illusion. Even so, the gain is not small.
"It's a pity that the perfection I imitated was itself imitated by others, and because of my insufficient understanding of perfection, the second imitation has more flaws... Perfection is far beyond what I can understand now." Ning It's a pity for Fan Weiwei.
Xian Yuchun saw that Ning Fan was deep in thought all the time and did not dare to disturb him. He stood respectfully aside. Without knowing it, he really thought that Xian Yuchun was Ning Fan's disciple.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a clicking sound among the surrounding discussions. Suddenly, everyone's attention was attracted by the clicking sound.
But he saw that the groove of the beast's face on Ning Fan's bone table suddenly opened. The land of Southern Xinjiang originally didn't care about the results of the literary test, but today, the monks here are curious about Ning Fan's results.
Xian Yuchun was the first to rush over, pick up the dominoes, and was very excited. When he saw the results, he was immediately stunned, "How is it possible..."
Ning Fan's literary test score was surprisingly zero!
There was an uproar all around. After waiting for an hour, but after waiting for such a result, some people who couldn't stand Tamu immediately sneered secretly.
"This person is in vain. He can't even get half a point! Of course, it is also possible that someone among the five emperors interfered and wiped out this person's literary test results. In this case, this matter could not be caused by Rutuo the Great. What he did? After all, Emperor Rutuo didn't like Tamubu, and he hated external cultivators..." Master Baigui of the White Ghost Department secretly guessed, and made up his mind even more. During the martial arts test, he must humiliate Tamubu in exchange for The favor of Emperor Rudra.
Nan Zhilong breathed a sigh of relief, then laughed loudly, "This is the consequences of offending Emperor Rutuo. Even if you are an eternal immortal, you will never stand up for Tamubu."
Master Minghai sighed secretly, if the Emperor of Zhongzhou interferes, it will be useless no matter how deeply you understand. Otherwise, with this person’s enlightenment as an immortal, there is no way his score would be low...
As a result, once the literary test scores were settled, the total score of Tamu Department's literary test was 1 point, temporarily at the bottom.
The penultimate Khanzhenbu also scored 4 points in the literary test. The monks from the Khanzhen Department looked at the monks from the Tamu Department with gloating expressions.
"Master, the score must have been given wrongly. It's impossible for you to have no grades..." Xian Yuchun couldn't believe this.
"It doesn't matter, give me the dominoes!" Ning Fan said it didn't matter, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. He wanted to pass the dominoes and scan the scores on them.
Zero points...haha, what a zero points!
Of course, his results cannot only be these. If they are only zero points, it is impossible for the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou to delay for an hour before giving out the results. There must be something else going on in this matter. It may be that Rutuo Emperor is causing trouble, or that his status as a lay cultivator has caused trouble, or it may be both...
Although this matter was unfair, he was an outsider and had no room to object.
Just because you can't object doesn't mean you should silently accept it all. Ning Fan tried his best to suppress the negative emotions in his heart, and reason told him that he still had the martial arts test to get points. The martial arts test does not require the Emperor of Zhongzhou to set points. How many points you can get depends entirely on your personal strength. In this way, even the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou cannot interfere with it.
But I can't calm down inside!
"Huh? This is..."
Ning Fan suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and a sense of vigilance suddenly arose in his heart. He threw the dominoes away without any hesitation. Without saying a word, he pulled away and retreated. His mind locked onto the dominoes as if facing a formidable enemy. !
On top of that domino, there was a speck of dust, a speck of blue-gray dust!
Although it was just a speck of dust, it aroused Ning Fan's vigilance. There was something wrong with this dust!
The test paper used in this exam is called the Xiansong Paper, and the domino is called the Xiansong Pai. They are both specially made magic weapons. They can be directly transmitted to Tiandu Peak in Zhongzhou by using the teleportation formation in the groove of the beast's face.
Ning Fan was very sure that before the domino was placed in the groove of the beast's face, there was no dangerous dust attached to it, but now it was. If he hadn't been sensitive to ordinary people, it would have been impossible to notice this!
The moment Ning Fan let go, a sudden change occurred!
However, he saw a blue-grey fire suddenly erupted from the dominoes thrown far away by Ning Fan, hitting the chest of Ning Fan who was retreating violently. The speed was so fast that it was unbelievable and inevitable. The green-gray thing was nothing but a speck of dust. It seemed as light as nothing, but when it hit Ning Fan, its weight was indescribable. It was as if it was like a landslide. It made a loud roar and knocked Ning Fan upside down. When it came out, the shock wave it brought was even more shocking, making countless lowly monks around them stand unsteady and horrified!
"What happened? Was the foreign cultivator named Ning attacked by something? What on earth was that terrifying shock!"
"That blue-grey light looks so familiar, could it be..."
"Impossible! The Cultivator of Stone Flame cannot leave the Evil Realm even half a step. Could it be that a Cultivator of Stone Flame sneaked into the Dabei Grassland! Otherwise, how could the magical power of Stone Flame appear here!"
"Although this foreign cultivator surnamed Ning has limited cultivation, he is not something that ordinary stone flames can defeat! Who made the move, and what kind of cultivation level he had! It was just the aftermath, and there were no less than a hundred people."
This place suddenly became a mess!
The expressions of the old monsters changed drastically, and they frantically released their spiritual thoughts, searching the grassland here, trying to find the person who made the sneak attack, but they couldn't find the person who committed the attack at all.
There were also some humble monks with upright nature who wanted to help Ning Fan to fight against the blue-gray light, but they couldn't even get close and were pushed back by the waves of shock.
boom! boom! boom!
The green dust moved too fast, and it hit Ning Fan again and again. The force of the collision was not fully bearable by Ning Fan's physical body. He was knocked away by the mere dust time and time again, so that he had to secretly urge him. It took a trace of the shield's protective golden light to completely offset the force of the collision.
Even so, Ning Fan was still knocked away countless distances by that mere speck of dust, and was knocked away from the crowd without even realizing it.
Once far away from the crowd, the green dust suddenly hovered over Ningfan, growing in the wind, and instantly turned into a blue-grey mountain peak. There was no vegetation on the peak, only bluestone. There was a mouth on the top of the peak, and the mountain was burning with ash fire. It turned out to be a volcano. . The mountain peak kept circling, becoming more and more powerful, as if it was connected to the mountains and rivers here. Then with a loud bang, it crashed down towards Ning Fan below. It was as fast as an instant before it hit the grassland!
Boom!
The entire grassland was like an earthquake, shaking violently for a long time before it subsided.
And Ning Fan has been suppressed by this mountain!
One by one, the humble monks gasped. Only then did they see clearly the true appearance of the mountain!
"Green lime flame volcano... This is Shi Yan's magical power, it's unmistakable! Could it be that it was really the monk Shi Yan who suppressed the foreign cultivator named Ning!"
"You can't see the shadow of Monk Stone Flame here. It stands to reason that Monk Stone Flame will never be able to leave the evil realm... Could it be some old monster from Stone Flame who borrowed a medium to cast spells and suppressed this person across domains!"
"This matter must be reported to Zhongzhou immediately! As for the martial arts test... I don't know if it can continue. We have to listen to Zhongzhou's wishes."
"As for the foreign cultivator named Ning..."
Some monks in southern Xinjiang began to use secret techniques to report what had just happened to Zhongzhou. The old corpse demon also reported the matter, but the reply he received was that the martial arts test would continue, rain or shine...
The old corpse demon landed solemnly at the foot of the Bluestone Volcano. He tried to use his magical powers to blast away the volcano and release Ning Fan, who was suppressed by the mountain. However, he was shocked to find that with his initial cultivation level of Suinian Nian, he simply could not do this. thing!
"The one who suppressed this person was at least Immortal King Shi Yan, or even higher!" The old corpse demon was secretly shocked. Why did Immortal King Shi Yan suppress a foreign cultivator? It stands to reason that the Three Flames cultivators are not against external cultivators, so why would they do this? There must be something more to this matter...
"May I ask the envoy, how should this martial arts test be conducted? Should it be suspended temporarily and be held at another time?" some tribe chiefs asked.
"No need! Everything will be carried out as usual, no mistakes!" the corpse demon old man replied.
"Our troops are suppressing the foreign cultivators under this mountain. I implore the envoy to lend a helping hand and rescue this person!" Tagli, the leader of the Tamu clan, begged.
"I can't save this man! We can only wait for Zhongzhou to send someone to rescue him. It will take three to five days at the earliest." The old corpse demon said indifferently.
"What! We have to wait three to five days! If I am not mistaken, this volcano is the magical power of the Shiyan clan to suppress enemies! If the suppressed people cannot be rescued in time, they will be injured by the scorching gas in the mountain! And this person This is the reference cultivation of our Tamu Department. If he misses the martial arts test, our Tamu Department will have almost no chance of winning..."
"After a stick of incense, the martial arts test begins! It is certain that this person is trapped here. Unless he can break through the mountain and escape before the end of the martial arts test, he will never be able to participate in the martial arts test. According to the rules of the battle to seize the tomb , only the monks who were registered in the list before Xiaobi can participate in the martial arts test, which means that after this person is absent, your Tamu Department can only use 19 people to compare, and no one else can take his place."
After the corpse demon old man finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Tagli, but used his magical power to arrange the martial arts examination room.
…
Ning Fan was still a little dizzy, but he finally managed to get rid of the dizzy feeling in his mind.
In front of him, there was a blue-gray stone wall space. The space was extremely narrow. It was located in the belly of the volcano. The air was hot and dull, and there was even blue-gray fire smoke blowing past.
Ning Fan's heart felt cold. He was attacked and suppressed by someone!
This is an extremely high-level suppressive magical power, and the person who uses this magical power will never be lower than the Immortal Emperor! If not for this, Ning Fan would never have been able to escape and would have been directly suppressed under this mountain!
This scene was just like being suppressed by Emperor Chonghe that day. He couldn't even resist. The gap was so huge!
"The person who suppressed me was at least the Immortal Emperor! There's just one thing that makes me curious. Who is the Immortal Emperor who took action against me..."
Ning Fan was just guessing when an indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the dead stone wall space.
"You are walking with the five-color medicine soul. I am limited by the rules of the Holy Mountain. I cannot kill you, but I can trap you here and force you to submit. If you don't want to die, break away from the torture ring and rush out of this place with your immortal cultivation. Mountain!"
This voice is sometimes rough, sometimes soft, and unpredictable. It seems that it can be concealed by the process, so that people cannot hear who the speaker is, but there is no doubt that he has the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor. After one sound, there was no more sound.
Ning Fan's face was ashen. First, his achievements were wiped out by the Emperor of Zhongzhou, and then he was tricked into being trapped in the heart of this volcano. With his deep heart, he couldn't help but feel angry.
He swayed, trying to break through the stone wall here and rush out, but as soon as he touched the stone wall, cracks filled with flames immediately appeared on it. Those cracks continued to spread, as if forming formations, and there was an extremely strong force. The restraining power spread, forcing Ning Fan back, unable to get close to the stone wall.
"The formation here is quite advanced, but it's not enough to trap Ning!"
Ning Fan's aura suddenly changed, and the anger in his eyes disappeared, replaced by extreme calmness and depth. His gaze was extremely deep, like the vast starry sky. Under this gaze, it seemed that all major developments in the world could not escape his eyes.
It actually inspired Dong Yao Ancestor’s secret skill—Shi Zi Mi!
Whether it's the stone walls or the fire smoke, when they fall in Ning Fan's eyes, they all become complicated and intertwined general lines. The complex formations on the stone walls gradually become clear in front of Ning Fan's eyes. After an unknown amount of time, Ning Fan suddenly took a step forward, leaving a golden footprint on the stone ground. It's hard to say how clever this step was. It was just one step, and it actually disrupted the general situation of the place. Once the general situation was chaotic, it would be difficult to maintain the formation. Ning Fan kept walking, taking strange steps step by step. With every step he took, strong winds would rise from the ground. Nine steps later, a cracking sound suddenly came from the stone wall. It turned out that the formation pattern was damaged.
"Oh? I can't trap this boy just by relying on the magic power of suppressing demonic volcanoes that I learned casually." Emperor Rutuo, who was far away in Zhongzhou, suddenly let out a light sigh.
At this moment, he had left Tiandu Peak with his disciples and was heading back to his cave. When he realized that Ning Fan had almost broken through the volcano's suppression, he was no longer in a hurry. Instead, he randomly found a grassland and opened up a temporary In the underground cave, he muttered spells across domains.
In the space at the center of the mountain, the stone walls were peeling off layer by layer, and their formation was being destroyed bit by bit by Ning Fan.
Suddenly, a burst of red and white fire burst out from the stone wall directly in front of Ning Fan, rushing towards Ning Fan's door!
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly condensed. This red and white flame was extremely remarkable. It actually reached the innate level. It seemed like the innate true fire of the person who had practiced hard for many years! Just the hot air hitting his face gave Ning Fan a burning sensation. If he was burned by this fire, with his current limited cultivation, there was no guarantee that he would not be seriously injured!
How could Ning Fan dare to underestimate this fire? While retreating, he sprayed out his own demonic fire, trying to compete with this fire. The two fires fought against each other, and Ning Fan's demonic fire retreated steadily after only a few encounters.
After the Xiantian True Fire defeated the Demonic Fire, it did not continue to attack Ning Fan, but only surrounded the stone wall space. It seemed that it only wanted to trap Ning Fan here.
Ning Fan tried several times but was unable to break out of the fire blockade. Emperor Rutuo, who was far away in Zhongzhou, suddenly showed a satisfied smile.
"As a result, this boy will not be able to make it to the martial arts test..."
Ning Fan entered Dabei with a rare medicinal soul. According to the rules of the Holy Mountain, Emperor Rutuo was not allowed to harm Ning Fan's life. He doesn't like Tamu, and he hates external cultivators even more. Now that Ning Fan wants to stand up for Tamu, he will naturally suppress him. With his cultivation level, he can trap Ning Fan for several days with just a few tricks. A few days later, Ning Fan was rescued and had missed the martial arts test. Without Ning Fan, the Tamu Department still had no future in southern Xinjiang...
Of course, it would be better if Ning Fan was forced to destroy the punishment ring and recover his cultivation level to rush out of the volcano. As a foreign cultivator, if you break the punishment ring after accepting it, it will be a serious crime and you will be hunted by the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou! By then, even if this child carries a rare medicine soul, he will not be able to save his life.
As for Tamu Bu, he is Ning Fan’s guarantor. If Ning Fan destroys the torture ring without authorization, Tamu Bu will also suffer the crime of being sentenced...
"Feng'er, people from the Tamu tribe killed you. Due to my status, I cannot wash away the blood of Tamu and avenge you. The only thing I can do is to make the people of Tamu never stand up again. I'm sorry for you as a teacher..."
Rutuo Emperor's face showed heartache for a moment, and then turned into its usual gloomy look.
The disciples looked at Rutuo Emperor with burning eyes one by one. Rutuo Emperor was by no means a good person, but he was the most protective of his disciples. Therefore, among the five emperors of Zhongzhou, he was the emperor who won the hearts of his disciples the most.
"Let's go, that kid, you can't escape my suppression!"
Emperor Rudra smiled and left with his disciples.
Ning Fan was trapped in the belly of the mountain, looking at the innate fire that besieged him, with a ruthless look in his eyes, and the power of Feng Yin and Yang was secretly circulating in his body.
"Since you can't rush out of the sea of fire, there's no need to rush out. Just swallow these innate true fire!"
He has never been the one who suffers losses, even if he needs to compromise everywhere, he is definitely not the same! (To be continued.)