Ning Fan fled all the way towards the lower sky of the Great Dark Sky, with louder and louder shouts of killing behind him.
The words engraved on the incinerator were always echoing in his mind, recalling the scenes of thirty thousand years of hard training. There was no joy on his face in defeating the black rope, no anger at the Dark Tribe breaking the promise, only complexity...
He is no match for Black Rope, and this victory was without force, so he is not happy.
He has never truly believed in the Dark Tribe from the beginning, and has no psychological gap, so he has no anger.
He had long expected that when he came to the Dark Clan, he would really break up with the Dark Clan for various reasons, but he still came, just to repay Emperor Luan Gu's kindness. Everything is psychologically prepared.
Fortunately, although he was not Black Rope's opponent, it was just that he was not as good as Black Rope. In the end, he did not disgrace the reputation of Emperor Luan Gu.
After all, he has successfully proved to the entire Dark Tribe that Luan Gu’s secret art is not weaker than Dark Ancestor’s secret art! When he broke through Black Rope's Dark Tribe skills with a lower level of cultivation than Black Rope, when he forced Black Rope to give up using illusions and spells and had to fight with his demigod body, it was enough to explain the problem.
Black Rope was stronger than him, but he couldn't take any advantage in his hands with the Dark Ancestor's magical power. The Dark Ancestor's magical power was indeed not as good as Luan Gu's secret skill!
"As long as I can maintain the reputation of Emperor Luan Gu, other things are not important... Even if I have to pay a huge price to defeat Black Rope, it doesn't matter. From the beginning, I never expected to be able to truly defeat Black Rope in a decisive battle. The Dark Tribe is reconciled. The Dark Tribe is not a good kind and is ultimately different from the Southern Tribe..."
Ning Fan sighed and closed his eyes.
The fragments of 30,000 years are replayed in my mind one by one. Time seemed to go back to the moment when he tore open the Xuanyin world...
…
Time goes back to the past.
boom!
Black Rope relied on the power of his fist to punch through the Ancient Thunder Cauldron and rushed out. Seeing this, Ning Fan knew that he was no match for the black rope and had to make changes. He rolled up the damaged magic weapons such as the prison thunder rope and the ancient thunder cauldron, tore open the Xuanyin world, rushed into it with the god-destroying giant, and flew all the way into a ten thousand Tower of years and years.
For Heisheng, Shang was still immersed in the moment when he witnessed Ning Fan breaking through the boundary and escaping, frowning slightly, then showing disdain.
For Ning Fan, ten thousand years have passed since the other person frowned.
The first ten thousand years.
As soon as he entered the Tower of Time, Ning Fan hit the ground heavily, dispersed the God-Destroying Giant Body, lifted the cross halo, and coughed out a mouthful of blood.
This was the vomiting of blood caused by the backlash caused by the Ancient Thunder Cauldron being penetrated.
Looking at the Ancient Thunder Cauldron with a big hole in the ground, Ning Fan said that he didn't feel bad, which was a lie. It doesn't matter if the prison thunder rope is damaged. After all, it is only an innate low-grade magic weapon. Ning Fan has more magic weapons. One more and one less innate low-grade magic weapon. There is not much difference. However, the Ancient Thunder Cauldron is a rare innate middle-grade magic weapon in the Age of Ending Law. Even if there is no It was completely destroyed, with just a big hole punched out, which was enough to make Ning Fan sigh.
monster! This black rope is definitely a monster! Besides the black rope, which immortal king can punch through the Ancient Thunder Cauldron with one punch?
No, even the Immortal Emperor in the Age of Ending Law cannot do it. At least... he has to be a quasi-sage.
If this kind of punching power really hit him, he would be able to blow up the God-Destroying Titan with only a few dozen punches...
"Fortunately, I have 50,000 immeasurable pills plundered from the dark tribe, which can make all four cultivation levels break through the eternal realm, which is enough... If I can further improve my strength, I may be able to fight the black rope again, and it may be easier... "
"If you can't win in a fight, you will fight with tricks. It is indeed unfair, but so what if it is unfair! If you really want to count it out, it was Old An Yuanchen who was unfair first!"
Ning Fan sneered disdainfully, what he was laughing at was that Anzu was despicable and deceiving himself.
In vain, he had previously thought that Anzu was an ancient cultivator and would have a slightly larger weapon, but unexpectedly, he still overestimated Anzu's weapon.
It's really shameless to use a fake successor to fight him!
Ning Fan is not blind. On the contrary, as a monk in the second realm of heaven and human, he has extremely terrible eyesight. He has already seen some problems with Heisheng in a series of battles.
This black rope is a bullshit descendant of ancient times! There is no trace of Dark Clan Kung Fu in his body, nor is there any trace of Dark Ancestor bloodline in his body!
Not a descendant, nor a disciple!
It was a monster that the Dark Ancestor found from nowhere. He casually taught the opponent a few magical powers, and then claimed that the opponent was his descendant. It was specially used to deal with the descendants of Luan Gu!
How could Anzu teach such a terrifying disciple like Black Rope, no matter how good he was!
It should be said that the power of Black Rope has nothing to do with the Dark Clan. Don’t you see, when Black Rope uses the Dark Ancestor’s magical power, it cannot hurt Ning Fan at all! The power of Black Rope relies on its physical body, Qi and blood, but this physical body and Qi and blood are not cultivated by practicing Dark Clan skills...
What a terrifying blood! As an Immortal King, his energy and blood are thousands of times stronger than that of an Immortal Emperor! Can this be taught by the Dark Ancestor? If he could do this, wouldn't everyone in the Dark Tribe become monsters!
What a terrifying body that is! He actually punched through a middle-grade innate magic weapon. Which one of the Dark Ancestor inheritances can give the Immortal King enough power to penetrate a middle-grade innate magic weapon!
"The Dark Ancestor can be unkind, but I can't embarrass Emperor Luan Gu. He made a fake successor to fight me, and I was defeated. That's a fact, but it doesn't mean that my master's secret knowledge is not as good as his Dark Ancestor's secret skill! At least in terms of magical power competition. , I have the upper hand with the ancient secrets I have cultivated!"
Black Rope's three major magical powers, Black Obsidian Finger, Black Water Diagram, and Yin Sha Furnace, were all destroyed by Ning Fan with his Dao-Slashing Divine Sword. From this point of view, Luan Gu's magical powers were not defeated by Dark Ancestor's magical powers; if Considering that Ning Fan's own strength is far inferior to that of Black Rope, but he is evenly matched in terms of magical powers, it is enough to show that the bonus of Luan Gu's secret technique to combat effectiveness is higher than that of Dark Ancestor's magical powers.
Undoubtedly Luan Gu’s magical power is stronger! I believe that all the Dark Tribe quasi-sages have witnessed this with their own eyes.
Before defeating the Dark Ancestor's secret art of the Black Rope, Ning Fan did not escape into the Tower of Time. Instead, he chose to grit his teeth and defeat the Dark Ancestor's secret art of the Black Rope openly.
He admitted that he is not a black rope opponent.
But he will never admit that Luan Gu is not as good as Dark Ancestor!
He even refused to admit that there was any fairness in this false decisive battle between this false Dark Ancestor!
"With my current strength, it is impossible to defeat Black Rope. If I can do this, I can also defeat Senior Xiang, Senior Houtu, and the first-order quasi-saints of the Dark Tribe..."
"If I hadn't noticed the problem with this black rope's technique, maybe I would still insist on winning this battle, but now, there is no need. Victory is impossible, defeat...even if the opponent is a false successor, I...don't want to lose. !Although Black Rope is strong, I cannot defeat him, but if I get stronger, I will have the confidence to be even with Black Rope. At least...I can’t let the outside world spread rumors that the descendants of Luan Gu are not as good as the descendants of Dark Ancestor. I don’t care about myself. It’s an honor and a disgrace, but I don’t want Anzu’s conspiracy to succeed and gain the glory of defeating the Luangu Emperor with a false successor!”
Ning Fan put away his distracting thoughts and began to take Wuliang Dan to practice. If he wanted to compete with Black Rope, he would need some planning.
Three hundred years have passed in the tower, and he took the lead in making the ancient demon break through to the ancestral state.
After another five hundred years, the ancient demon's cultivation also broke through the eternal realm.
Another seven hundred years later, the Ancient God's cultivation also broke through to the Eternal Realm.
At this point, Ning Fan's cultivation of gods, demons and demons has reached the level of the newly promoted Immortal Lord. The only regret is that once entering the Eternal Zero Tribulation, one needs to take twice as many pills to increase one calamity's magic power. This incident directly caused Ning Fan to eat up all the immeasurable pills, but it did not make any cultivation level break through to the Eternal Tribulation. The height of a calamity.
The spirit's waste body is so overbearing. Ordinary people can break through the newly promoted Immortal Lord by taking five hundred limitless pills, but he took tens of thousands of pills one after another before he could break through...
All four systems of cultivation have broken through the Eternal Realm. Ning Fan feels that when he uses his previous magical powers and magic weapons, his power has been greatly improved, especially the strength of his mind. The time directly increased from 227 breaths to 415 breaths!
The mind is almost twice as strong!
The strength in all aspects has been improved. Ning Fan can't help but feel more confident when fighting the black rope again.
In the first tower, Ning Fan spent the rest of the time consolidating his cultivation in each department and gradually condensing his aura.
During the long meditation, Ning Fan's mind would occasionally replay scenes of his fight with the black rope. At that time, he didn't notice anything strange about Heisheng, but gradually, he began to figure out why Heisheng gave him a strange sense of familiarity...
In the fourth thousand years, he suddenly forced out a trace of purple divine power from his body.
His divine power is golden, this purple divine power is not owned by him!
This purple divine power was secretly lurking in his body after the beast tooth dagger cut his palm open that day!
At this moment, Ning Fan suddenly had an epiphany. It turned out that Black Rope... was actually a being with divine power!
"Is that Black Rope an ancient god like me? No wonder it is so unnatural! Could it be that its level of god is higher than mine, that it is an acquired god or even an innate god?"
Ning Fan had a guess in his mind, but he couldn't confirm it. The purple divine power cannot explain anything. It cannot be concluded that this divine power was cultivated by Heisheng himself. It may also be obtained through other means...
But every time he thought about the strange familiarity that the other party brought to him, Ning Fan felt that his guess was probably true.
Cultivation has no time, and thousands of years have finally passed.
After leaving the first Tower of Time, Ning Fan almost immediately entered the second Tower of Ten Thousand Years and began his second ten thousand year practice.
The eternal cultivation has been consolidated, and he decided to try to cultivate the eternal body in the second ten thousand years.
For the Eternal Monk, the Eternal True Body can greatly improve the combat effectiveness. Don't you know, Wu Laoba, who was once in the Eternal Tribulation, transformed into a giant tortoise, and was comparable to the Immortal Lord in the Second Tribulation. Ning Fan knew in his heart that if he could cultivate an eternal true body, his combat effectiveness would be greatly improved.
But the eternal true body cannot be cultivated simply by cultivating it.
It requires resources, opportunities and insights.
There are as many resources as you need, and Ning Fan has plundered countless good things from the Dark Tribe. Dark Ancestor would never have thought that Ning Fan had the heaven-defying Tower of Time, and the outside world only passed for a moment, and he had enough time to slowly eat up most of the good things.
If they knew about this, the Dark Ancestor would probably interfere with Ning Fan's plundering behavior, and would not let Ning Fan scratch the territory like a locust within the Dark Clan.
Ning Fan has no shortage of resources to cultivate his eternal true body. What he lacks is only opportunity and understanding.
Opportunities are rare, so during the second ten thousand years, Ning Fan was only busy with one thing, and that was to increase his understanding of the eternal realm.
Practicing Taoism with broken thoughts is the same as monks practicing Taoism throughout the ages.
The Tao is the law of the great road. As soon as his cultivation of gods and demons reached eternity, Ning Fan found that he could use the power of Tao more easily and perfectly than before. The power of the same amount of Tao power had been greatly improved.
The eternal true body needs to gather the power of Taoism, integrate it into Taoism, imitate all things, and thus take shape.
In this world, there are no two eternal true bodies that are absolutely identical. Everyone's true bodies are different.
Wu Laoba's true body is a tortoise, in the form of an animal. Of course, there are also many people who cultivate the human form. The true body is different depending on everyone's circumstances.
For Ning Fan, it is not difficult to condense the power of Taoism, but he still lacks a concept of what form it can be condensed into.
It doesn't matter what kind of true body he wants to condense. The form of the true body is often closely related to the type of Tao the monk practices. Wu Laoba is a turtle because he uses the water to condense his true body.
Ning Fan's Taoism is too numerous and complicated, and it is difficult to condense it into its own form...
Thousands of years have passed in a flash, and Ning Fan still has not condensed his true body.
In desperation, Ning Fan had to temporarily give up on condensing the eternal true form, and instead sorted through the many trophies captured by the Dark Tribe, trying to find something from them to improve his combat effectiveness.
He had plundered a large amount of weapon-refining materials from the Dark Tribe, but was it that easy to refine weapons? To conceive an innate magic weapon, ten thousand years is simply not enough, so Ning Fan is too lazy to spend time refining it himself.
Moreover, his weapon refining level is very poor among the Eternal Realm. Even if he spends a lot of time refining, he may not be able to refine the magic weapon he likes.
It's better to just steal other people's magic weapons, it will come faster...
One piece after another of weapon refining materials, Ning Fan regarded them as rubbish and threw them into the corner of the storage bag.
He placed the spiritual roots and Dao springs captured from the Dark Tribe into the Shennong Herb Garden. As a result, the Shennong Herb Garden became more beautiful, with more weird-looking plants.
Ancient royal road fruit trees, spiritual grape vines, 300-million-year-old purple jade peach, emerald Pu'er...
There are Ling tea trees, Ling fruit trees, and Tao fruit trees, all of which Ning Fan planted in the Shennong Baicao Garden. It wasn't that he really valued these plants, but he found that the more plants there were in the Shennong Herb Garden, the more spiritual energy there would be, which would be conducive to the growth of Jian Zu's soul seeds...
Sword Ancestor…
During the long years, Ning Fan had no one to accompany him. Only the small soul grass from Shennong's Herb Garden swayed with him, but they were silent to each other.
Yes, the soul seed has already broken through the ground, revealing a small green bud, like a small grass...
This is the soul grass of Sword Ancestor. As long as this soul grass continues to grow, one day, he will see Sword Ancestor again...
There are many good things that can be obtained from the Dark Tribe.
, this pool can help the first-step monks cleanse their marrow, and increase the first-step monks' chance of becoming immortal by 20%. The value of this item is so great that it is difficult to estimate. It is a treasure that can prosper a clan! It’s not without reason that there are so many immortal cultivators in the Dark Tribe. It’s difficult for ordinary people to have even a 1% chance of becoming an immortal. The Dark Tribe uses a flying immortal pond to directly increase the chance of becoming an immortal by 20% for each person. In this way, there will naturally be A lot of second-step immortal cultivators were born.
Of course, using Feixianchi requires a huge amount of Dao Crystals, but this is not a problem. Of course, people are more important than money. With Feixianchi, Ning Fan can imagine that countless people will benefit from his cauldron, his relatives and friends in the rain world, and get the opportunity to take the second step to the throne...
I don’t know where the Dark Tribe got such a good thing from, but unfortunately, this thing has to be named Ning from now on!
, this is an innate low-grade magic weapon that sweeps across the same level, enough to make many immortal emperors fight for their heads. Considering that even the Flooded Bottle and the Ancient Thunder Cauldron could not deal with the black rope, Ning Fan silently threw the treasure into the corner.
, it can cure the most poisonous poison in the world, and you can also take it and practice the poison technique. Ning Fan refined this python skin, and the power of poisonous yin and yang was greatly improved.
, this is a painting that records the magic power of the true world, but if you want to learn the magic in the picture, you actually need to worship the Dark King painted in this picture as your teacher, and kneel down and kowtow to this picture three times and swear an oath of allegiance to you for the rest of your life...
What a joke!
Ning Fan is not lacking in magical powers. Considering that the Dark Tribe does not have a decent magical power, it is enough to show that the Dark Tribe monks who worshiped this picture have not learned any real skills, so Ning Fan finally threw this picture into the corner.
, this furnace is good. Ning Fan searched the memory of the Immortal King Keeping the Furnace, and it seemed that any magic weapon put into this furnace could be melted into forging liquid and used to synthesize higher-grade magic weapons.
At that time, the Immortal King who guarded the furnace was taking dozens of eleven nirvana magic weapons and smelting them in the furnace. As a result, a twelve nirvana flying sword was synthesized.
If there are enough twelve nirvana magic weapons, it is even possible to use this furnace to directly synthesize innate magic weapons... Using low-level magic weapons to synthesize high-level magic weapons is not a loss in any way.
However, according to the collected memories, there seems to be a high failure rate for synthesizing magic weapons...
Considering that the entire Dark Clan did not have a few innate magic weapons, Ning Fan secretly guessed that either the synthesis of innate magic weapons required an astonishing number of low-level magic weapons, which even the Dark Clan could not bear; or the failure rate of synthesizing innate magic weapons was too high...
All in all, this furnace is quite attractive to Ning Fan. He has as many tattered magic weapons as he wants, and many innate magic weapons are useless. If they are all thrown into a furnace and forged to be synthesized, I don’t know what level of magic weapon can be synthesized...
He doesn't need quantity, he only wants quality. If he can synthesize an innate high-grade attack magic weapon, he might really be able to kill Black Rope...
Ning Fan took out a bunch of low-level magic weapons and couldn't wait to experiment with the incineration furnace.
Unexpectedly, after he burned all the low-level magic weapons in front of him, he did not synthesize a high-level magic weapon.
The magic weapon was not synthesized, but a drop of red-hot molten metal was obtained. The color looked similar to copper, but of course it was not copper...
"what happened?"
Ning Fan frowned, took out the copper liquid, and looked at it carefully.
But not long after, the copper liquid actually evaporated and disappeared between heaven and earth, as if the world did not allow this copper liquid to exist.
Ning Fan frowned deeper and took out more low-level magic weapons to test.
He discovered that the magic weapon under the Immortal Treasure could only be burned to produce liquid copper, while the acquired magic weapon could be burned to produce liquid silver.
Whether it is liquid copper or liquid silver, once it is taken out of the furnace, it can only exist in the air for a very short time before it evaporates and disappears, and is wiped away by heaven and earth...
"Why can't I use this treasure to synthesize a high-level magic weapon like that Dark Clan Immortal King?"
Ning Fan was puzzled and decided to use his gift of communication with all things to talk directly to the Incinerator to see what was going on.
No matter what the conversation was about, Ning Fan was shocked by the other party's first words!
Incinerator: "I am a subject of the ancient king's royal family! The King of the Forty-seven Burning Furnaces! I am willing to die in service to God!"
Ning Fan: "..."
Incineration Furnace: "Please take the Divine Bronze Armor Liquid and the Bronze Armor Silver Liquid to cultivate the God's Armor. Don't waste it and be destroyed by heaven and earth..."
Ning Fan: "..."
It seems like he picked up something amazing! It’s actually related to ancient gods!
Considering that the Dark Clan's black rope itself is suspicious of ancient gods, it is reasonable for the Dark Clan to have such a thing.
However, if it is related to ancient gods, this object must be extremely valuable. How could it be placed in the lower sky and not treasured by the Dark Ancestor?
Speaking of which, this furnace seems to be called the Ni Forty-Seven Dry Burning Refining Furnace. The name is very similar to the God Refining Cauldron he picked up.
Nine Rebellions and Twenty-one Withered Divine Cauldrons...
Could it be that those reverses and dry spells are something like numbers...
Inverse, does it mean the first inverse...
What the hell is the Furnace King? The previous Divine Refining Cauldron did not say what kind of Cauldron King it was. The God-Refining Cauldron cannot talk to him so easily. It seems that this incineration furnace is much more advanced than the God-Refining Cauldron, and it actually has a certain degree of thinking.
Ning Fan: "Why were you thrown into the twelfth heaven? Didn't the Dark Tribe realize your value?"
Incinerator: "Dark Ancestor? Are you talking about those descendants of fairy spirits? Huh, even if they know my existence, they cannot get my allegiance!"
Faeries, again faeries.
Now Ning Fan has been able to slightly distinguish these thoughts. In the world, there were gods first, and then there were immortals. The gods were destroyed, and the barbarians, ancient gods, ancient demons, and ancient demons who imitated the gods all became the negative side and became The aliens of heaven and earth have been eliminated; tribulation thoughts, Buddhist cultivation, etc. have become the mainstream. These seem to be descendants of fairy spirits...
All the contradictions in this world were originally just the opposition between gods and immortals...
Ning Fan: "You mean, people from the dark tribe can't use you? But I clearly saw people from the dark tribe using you to synthesize magic weapons. Why can't they be synthesized by me..."
Incinerator: "God is joking! What's the use of synthesizing foreign objects? Strengthening oneself is the right path for gods! No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it can't stop the punch of the true god. I just want to lure those descendants of the fairy spirits into evil. You deliberately pointed them to the wrong purpose! It is impossible for a mere fairy descendant to use the true purpose of this Furnace King!"
Ning Fan: "What is your real purpose?"
Incinerator: "Any true god can use me to smelt heaven and earth fairy materials and magic weapons for cultivation! Gods can naturally do the same!"
Ning Fan said speechlessly: "I just want to use you to synthesize a magic weapon..."
Incinerator: "The magic weapon is just a foreign object! God must not lead you astray!"
Ning Fan was even more speechless: "What if I must use you to synthesize a magic weapon..."
Incinerator: "The furnace would rather explode and die than follow God and go astray!"
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…
This burning is too willful! Like a stubborn old minister, he would rather commit suicide by hitting a pillar than see the king go astray...
Ning Fan seems to have seen such a scene. He insists on synthesizing a magic weapon, but the old man of the furnace would rather die than obey. In the end, he would rather kill himself by hitting a pillar to persuade him to die...
Ning Fan's mouth twitched.
If he couldn't use the incineration furnace to synthesize a magic weapon, what use would he have for the furnace?
Do you really want to listen to this furnace and practice something?
Judging from the name, this god's armor is quite domineering. Could it be some kind of powerful magical power exclusive to ancient gods?
If you are powerful enough, you may be able to learn it and increase your strength to fight black ropes...
Ning Fan: "Let me ask you, how to practice the God Armor?"
The Incinerator asked in confusion: "Didn't the father of the Supreme God tell the Supreme God?"
Father…
His father is Yuntian Jue, who seems to have nothing to do with the father of any ancient god...
Incinerator: "Every royal god will be given the Four Divine Treasures and taught the secrets of using the Four Treasures. Could it be that the high god has lost his memory and doesn't even remember this?"
Ning Fan: "I am not a royal god, I am...the god's bloodline that I cultivated myself."
Incinerator: "The God is joking. Only the God who can communicate with all things can do it. The God who communicates with all things is the most special of the nine divine arts. Non-royal gods cannot awaken. The God can Talking to this villain is enough to prove your royal status."
Ning Fan: "...There are no exceptions."
Incinerator: "Yes, but this kind of exception will only happen to rebel gods. Those rebel gods who have practiced the immortal spirit skills may also cultivate the royal bloodline on their own, but the gods will not be cultivating immortals at first glance. The rebel god of spiritual skills.”
No, I am...
I have learned all the gods, fairies, and all sorts of other things...it's too complicated...
Ning Fan: "Anyway, tell me how to cultivate the God's Armor."
Incinerator: "The Lord has indeed lost his memory. In this case, I will listen to what the villain said carefully. When the Lord completes the armor of the gods, he must kill all the descendants of the fairies in the world to avenge our ancient country."
What hatred does the ancient country have?
Forget it, I don’t want to ask about such a big secret...
I don’t want to kill all the descendants of fairy spirits in the world. Zi Dou Xianxiu seems to be a descendant of fairy spirits. But everyone in the real world is a descendant of fairy spirits. Those in the dream world seem to be counted as well, including his women and relatives. We…
Ahem, ahem, only a fool would listen to a stove burner and go out to destroy the world.
After Ning Fan asked about the method of cultivating the God's Armor, he stopped paying attention to the chattering incinerator and turned off the ability to communicate with all things.
There is no way, this skill should not be turned on continuously, otherwise everything in the world will be talking to you, your heart will be like a rock, and you will suffer from schizophrenia over time...
Looking at the incineration furnace again, Ning Fan's eyes became serious.
According to the incineration furnace, it is not an ordinary incineration furnace, but a royal incineration furnace, and it is also the king of the incineration furnace.
That’s why it’s ranked in reverse order…
Ni is the highest ranking, and they are all artifacts of the royal family. After the second Ni, they are the artifacts of ordinary gods.
In those ancient times, every ancient god was given four artifacts at birth: the divine refining cauldron, the incineration furnace, the energy and blood gourd, and the spiritual millstone, which were necessary for the gods to improve their own strength.
Ning Fan is not a god from an ancient country, he just cultivated a god by accident. Of course, he does not have a divine weapon with him.
The Divine Refining Cauldron was picked up in the Jidan Sanctuary.
The incinerator was stolen from the Dark Tribe...
As for the qi-blood gourd and the spiritual millstone, of course he didn't have them, and he didn't know their specific effects. I asked about the incinerator but did not get an answer. It turned out that the incinerator had been severely damaged and had incomplete memory. It had lived a long time and could not remember many things.
But just by hearing the name, Ning Fan could guess that the so-called qi and blood gourd must be used by the gods to improve qi and blood. The divine consciousness millstone may be used to improve spiritual consciousness...
The God Refining Cauldron refines the blood of all spirits to improve cultivation, while the Incineration Furnace is used to cultivate the God's Armor...
Speaking of which, the black rope's energy and blood are so terrifying. Could it be that some kind of energy and blood gourd was used?
Black Rope... is most likely a god, but not a true god.
There are only three kinds of true gods: innate gods, acquired gods, and decomposed gods.
According to the Incinerator, Black Rope cannot use it, not a true god. If it is not a true god, if it is also a god, it may be a demigod.
Demigod, meaning both parents are not gods...
Will Black Rope be a demigod?
If he is a demigod and his bloodline is not as high as that of a god's waste body, why can he be suppressed and beaten? Ning Fan expressed confusion.
Suddenly there was another guess...
Could this incinerator be made of black rope?
Could the black rope be a royal god? But because one of his parents is not a god, so... he has royal blood, but he cannot use the incineration furnace?
That would be really sad... holding a treasure but not being able to use it is really pitiful.
If Black Rope can even build the God's Armor... maybe he won't be afraid of the Ancient Overhaul.
"Then I don't even have the slightest chance of winning..."
According to the Incinerator, the Celestial Armor is very powerful, but it is very difficult to cultivate. It would be unbelievable if two or three of the one hundred royal gods can master it.
The method of cultivation is to burn various fairy materials and magic weapons, and then take the divine liquid to temper the body and practice.
Even if the god's armor cannot be cultivated, the process of taking the divine liquid can greatly improve all aspects of the physical body's defense.
Unlike the God Refining Cauldron, the Incinerator only improves the skin, flesh and bone defense of the gods, but does not improve the soul or sea of consciousness.
"That's fine, I don't expect to be able to build the God's Armor, but if it can improve my physical defense, that would be an exception. I don't know how much my physical defense can be improved by burning all the useless magic weapons in my hands..."
"The Immortal King of the Dark Tribe uses this furnace to burn out forging liquid, which is used to synthesize magic weapons; but what I burn out is divine liquid, which is used to forge the body. It's hard to say which one is stronger and which one is weaker. Try it. I won’t know until later…”
Ning Fan took out piles of unused low-level magic weapons and put them into the incineration furnace to be burned.
As a result, Ning Fan burned out a lot of Bronze Armor Divine Liquid and drank it one by one.
Times have changed, and this is an era that does not allow the existence of gods. Once the divine liquid is made, it must be consumed quickly, otherwise it will be wiped from existence by heaven and earth.
Bronze Armor Divine Liquid is the lowest level, followed by Silver Armor Divine Liquid. Above this, there is Golden Armor Divine Liquid, which is the rarest. According to the Incinerator, only the best innate magic weapons and heaven-opening weapons can Refined into Golden Armor Divine Liquid.
Ning Fan began to try taking the Bronze Armor Divine Liquid.
But after taking the first bite, he suffered a huge loss. His stomach and intestines were directly burned through by the hot divine liquid, and he was seriously injured in an instant...
This is just the bronze armor divine liquid. It is said that the higher the quality of the divine liquid, the temperature is about blazing...
Ning Fan secretly cursed, thinking that if the process of burning the divine liquid was not too long and the existence time of the divine liquid was too short, he would not be able to directly pour the bronze armor divine liquid on people. He would definitely pour a pot of it and burn a bunch of immortal cultivators to death.
Of course it's just a joke... This idea cannot be realized in the Dharma-ending era.
Ning Fan calmed down, endured the severe pain, and while healing the wounds in his body, he forcibly refined the bronze armor divine liquid.
At first, there was nothing wrong. The refining process gradually returned to normal and everything went smoothly.
But something went wrong soon!
Every time a trace of copper liquid is refined, the world will reject him even more!
While the physical defense increases, the difficulty of absorbing the power of heaven and earth... is actually increasing!
What's even worse is that while refining the divine liquid, Ning Fan's lifespan is running out!
His bone age has not increased, but the immortal life that heaven has given him is being taken away bit by bit as a punishment for Ning Fan to cultivate the spiritual path!
When Ning Fan refined a drop of the bronze armor divine liquid, several small tribulations were directly blasted down!
After refining two more drops of copper armor divine liquid, even the great tribulation was brought down!
Ning Fan was secretly shocked. He didn't know that in just a short period of time, he would be deprived of nine thousand years of immortal life by God!
A great catastrophe occurs once every nine thousand years for Eternal Monk. Ning Fan has just broken through Eternal. Theoretically, it will take nine thousand years for a great catastrophe to come. These nine thousand years are the cultivation time given by God to monks to improve their cultivation. The monks' cultivation level will become higher and higher, and the catastrophes will become more and more severe. If the monk's cultivation level can exceed the level of the heavenly tribulation, he can live forever; if he cannot, he will be wiped out by the heavenly tribulation...
The time between major and minor catastrophes is a gift from God to monks, and it is a buffer period for the improvement of cultivation.
This is immortal life, the life span that belongs only to immortals!
But this immortal life was deprived of nine thousand years by God in the blink of an eye!
Ning Fan had to stop refining the copper liquid in his body, and there was hesitation on his face.
Being deprived of nine thousand years of immortal life does not seem terrible, but gathering sand into a tower and gathering armpits into fur. If Ning Fan refines more divine liquid, he will definitely be deprived of 90,000 years, 900,000 years, 9 million years, 90 million years... countless immortal lifespans!
Because his bone age is now very young, Ning Fan is not afraid of catastrophes, big or small.
But if too much immortal life is deprived, and the catastrophes are so violent that even the Immortal Emperor and Quasi-Sage can kill him... what should he do?
This spiritual way must not be cultivated, otherwise one day it will be wiped out by heaven and earth!
But if he doesn't practice the spiritual way, how can he defeat the black rope, and how can he maintain the glory of the Luangu Emperor...
"I seem to have encountered a major choice again. Compared with the glory of the Luangu Emperor, everyone will choose life... I also cherish life and am afraid of death. The worst is that I will not cultivate this divine way or this divine armor. , so what’s the problem. With my current level of cultivation, as long as I make careful calculations, I can be certain that I will be on a par with Black Rope... And even if I cultivate the divine way and go against the will of heaven, will I be able to defeat Black Rope? Probably still. Let’s call it a draw…”
"This god's armor, it doesn't matter if you don't repair it..."
Ning Fan sighed and made a decision, but just as he made the decision, a cry suddenly reached his ears.
That cry came from the Aegis of Destruction!
For the first time, the Divine Shield was not under Ning Fan's control.
For the first time, the God-Destroying Shield flew out of Ning Fan's body, swayed, and transformed into an old man with a white beard. He had an illusory body, illusive golden armor, and an illusive sword and shield on his back. He remained silent and knelt down. In front of Ning Fan!
"Are you...the Aegis Destroyer?" Ning Fan narrowed his eyes and asked.
The old man Xu Huan shed tears and shook his head, but then remained silent and nodded.
Ning Fan frowned and activated his communication skills, wanting to hear what this illusory old man had to say.
But, I can’t hear it! For some reason, the tried-and-tested communication with all things failed in front of this old man.
The old man just remained silent and kowtowed to Ning Fan. Ning Fan didn't know what the old man wanted to express and was struggling to understand it.
But suddenly he saw the old man panic and jump into the incineration furnace!
hiss!
Ning Fan was naturally shocked!
This old man represents the God-Destroying Shield, which is Ning Fan's greatest support. Even if he practices the divine way, he cannot burn away the God-Destroying Shield!
How could the old man be allowed to jump into the incinerator and kill himself!
What's more, he has no intention of taking the path of the gods and destroying himself!
How could it be possible to watch the Aegis of Destruction burn into a pool of divine fluid before our eyes...
Ning Fan rushed to the stove, trying to rescue the old man from the fire, but as soon as he put his hand into the stove, his entire arm was burned by the hot fire. If he hadn't pulled his hand out very quickly, the flames would have escaped. To the whole body, erasing his entire existence!
This is the heat released when the Aegis Destroyer is burned, a weapon that opens the sky, how terrifying it is! Gradually, Ning Fan found that he could not even get closer than ten feet around the furnace. Hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, ten thousand feet...
The terrifying heat continued to spread, forcing Ning Fan to stay away very far. If he had the God-Destroying Shield, he might have dared to activate the God-Destroying Giant and approach the incineration furnace despite the high temperature, but unfortunately... the God-Destroying Shield was in the furnace at the moment. Hit!
Is this God-Destroying Shield so determined to burn itself into divine liquid?
Why!
Why should we cry, why should we be sad, why should we kneel down, why should we kill ourselves...
Ning Fan's face was as dark as water and he was in a very bad mood.
He would have to fight the Black Rope later, but unexpectedly he would have an accident in front of the station and lose his biggest support, the Aegis Destroyer Shield...
How to fight this!
Could he just sit back and watch the Aegis destroy himself?
How beneficial would it be to take the divine liquid made from the Heaven-Opening Instrument?
But just taking a small amount of copper liquid will cause you to lose nine thousand years of immortal life. If it were replaced by a weapon that opens the sky...
Ning Fan felt even more depressed.
He is a majestic tenth-generation barbarian god, and the Ancient Kingdom's Divine Destruction Shield was a treasure given to him by the first-generation barbarian god Dao Manshan. It is a symbol of the barbarian god.
It was lost just like that...
He failed to take good care of the gift given by the elders; he failed to take good care of the symbol of the Tenth Generation of Barbarian Gods, he... neglected his duty...
From the distant fire, the voice of the Aegis Destroyer came, exactly like the voice Ning Fan heard back then.
It seems that the Aegis Destroyer was unable to tell Ning Fan for some reason before, or maybe he told Ning Fan, but the words were erased from heaven and earth.
But at this moment, Ning Fan finally heard the words of the Aegis Destroyer.
He really wants to catch this good friend and ask him why you want to kill yourself, why you cry, why you kneel, why you abandon me...
But after all, he didn't ask.
Because he heard an apology from the words of the Aegis Destroyer.
The other party must have some reason to be like this...
It's just that the difficulty cannot be hidden from heaven and earth, tell yourself...
"You and I have been together for a long time, fighting all the way and protecting each other. I regard you as a friend. You should know how I feel when I see you burn into nothingness. You... really can't come back to me. What..." Ning Fan sighed and closed his eyes. He couldn't bear to watch the scene of the Aegis being destroyed. He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails pierced the flesh without even realizing it.
There was no sound anymore.
The heat between heaven and earth seemed to disappear in an instant, and a cool breeze blew on my face, bringing with it a hint of loneliness and desolation...
"Why do you have to die..."
Ning Fan's mood waned for a moment.
He has a paranoid personality and finds it difficult to regard living people as friends. Because people's hearts are unpredictable, he prefers to accept all kinds of weird things as his servants.
He is a servant, and he also has feelings, especially the Aegis Destroyer. One person has one shield, and they have experienced life and death several times. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are friends of life and death.
But overnight, they all left me, like betrayers...
Ning Fan didn't even understand the reason why the Aegis Destroyer had to leave...
Why does this shield have to force him to swallow the divine liquid and embark on the path to godhood?
Is there some kind of calculation here...
But why, Ning Fan only heard anxiety from the words of the God Destroyer. That kind of anxiety was an unconcealable worry, worrying about his master...
Is there any reason that concerns the master so much that the Aegis Destroyer has to die?
Why, why...
In the incineration furnace, there was a pool of golden divine liquid. The golden divine liquid revealed extremely huge energy, but it also gradually showed signs of evaporating and dissipating!
That was transformed by the Aegis Destroyer...
In the magic fluid, I do n’t know why, with a breath of hatement, but only rejection of Ning Fan.
Just because Ning Fan is the Ten Generation God ...
It is this golden god liquid, the former owner ...
"Why are you, you must leave me ..."
Ning Fan was silent in front of the incineration furnace, and gradually looked cold in the furnace, but never solidified the magic fluid. Watching the heaven and earth wanted to dispel it a little bit, it seemed to be struggling in the heart. What decision was made ...
In the mind, what echoed over and over again was the plea before the death of the aeration.
"I have no interest in saving Cangsheng, and I am also not interested in breaking the magic road and destroying the world. My teacher Zidou teaches me. The young people must have ideals and take the responsibility of calming the troubled times, but I gradually show it. It's hard ... what I want to guard, but I have been lost, Qingling left, the seventh generation is gone, now you abandon me ... "
"I want to extend the ancient Master in chaos, but after all, I didn't see his awakening ..."
"I want to challenge the dark tribe, but I can't defeat the black rope. Although this black rope is just a false heir, it is better than me, but it is also a fact ..."
"I'm not strong, but the weakness, the more cultivated the more clearly, the more clear the cognition. Sometimes the manpower is exhausted. When I get you in danger, I will hide under your guardian. This is a kind of Dependence, one dependence, but my heart gradually became weak, and timid ... "
"Just like this time, I was afraid of Xianshou's deprivation, fear of God's will, fear of losing, and because of irreparable destiny, so I gradually helplessly compromised ... This is not good!"
"I don't know why you go, but you leave, but you can clearly understand me."
"Comparative compromise, it's wrong ..."
"God wants to seize me Xianshou, why do you do this!"
"The dark tribe wants to kill me, why, why!"
"If it turns into a magic fluid, it is what you want to swallow, then what you wish, then me, all you ..."
"If you don't want to be a shield and block me, then it will turn into my body and refine my blood!"
Ning Fan's shot of the aegian liquid, before it dissipated, the cold mang was shot in his eyes and drank it.
The heart is tearing slightly, ridiculed by himself. He also laughed at the black rope swallowing his partner, but now he has done the same thing ...
Master, don't be sad?
Haha, why!
If you call me sad, I am not sad? You are the master, or I am the master!
Boom!
At the moment Ning Fan began to refine and destroy the Aegis, the sky suddenly appeared in the sky.
Hehe, Da Tianjie came to nearly a thousand at one time. Isn't this mean that he was deprived of 9 million years in the heavenly life at one time?
"Old guy, do you see it, you asked me to lose nine million years of life. Once this road sets on, I will ... can't get back!"
"So you have to be responsible to the end, follow me ... through these robbers! Follow me ..."! "
"As for your plea ... I will consider it as appropriate! People who hurt you, I'll help you ... sting!"
The murderous intent in Ning Fan's eyes skyrocketed. He was in a very bad mood right now. Even if these nearly ten thousand major and minor tribulations combined could kill the Immortal Emperor of the Sixth Tribulation, he didn't want to dodge at all!
What dogs!
What kind of shit dark family!
What dogs and black ropes!
He wants to penetrate!
Burning furnace: "God, the dog's ears don't seem to be a curse ..."
Ning Fan: "Quiet! That's not important!"
It turns out that Tianjie can also speak, huh, why didn't he listen carefully before!
Boom!
Countless Tianjie came at the same time, Ning Fan was completely drowned by the unprecedented wind and fire thunderbolt, but there was a more violent body protective gold light, and it exploded from the deepest part of the heavenly robbery ...
A golden armor with unstable form is a little bit, presented in the calamity, with the irritability and madness, not ... past numbness!
