The Chu family has taken in a large number of refugees, but naturally it is impossible to keep these people in vain all their lives.
Under Beishi's resettlement, most of the refugees joined Zhen Yanxing and became part of the Chu family monks. They settled down again in just one day. Some seriously injured patients were taken care of by Beishi and stayed with them for treatment.
About a thousand seriously injured patients stayed with Bei Shi, and Ning Fan was just an inconspicuous one among them.
At first, Bei Shi wanted to treat Ning Fan's mental illness.
However, compared with Ning Fan's mental problems, other injuries were either seriously injured and comatose, or their souls were half-destroyed, none of which were more serious than Ning Fan's.
As a result, Bei Shi could only give priority to treating the dying and injured patients. When he got busy, he forgot about Ning Fan.
Chu family, true flame star.
This is Ning Fan's second day in Beitian. At this moment, he is sitting cross-legged in a ward built in a thatched cottage to heal his injuries.
When he came to Beitian yesterday, he was hurt by the Immortal King's phaseless seal and the time and space storm, and his injuries were extremely serious.
Fortunately, his body's recovery power was amazing, and he had a lot of Nine-turn Golden Pill and Emperor Pill to heal his injuries. On the second day after arriving in Beitian, he recovered 10% of his injuries and his breath became much smoother.
"The ancient gods lost their skills, and the gods healed them!"
Outside the window, there was a faint sound of a girl casting spells. The sound contained a holy and inviolable majesty and came from Bei Shi's mouth.
Ning Fan followed the sound with his spiritual thoughts and observed secretly. It turned out that Bei Shi was in an intensive care unit not far next door, treating a dying patient.
The seriously injured person was just a golden elixir monk. Due to the tide of beasts, most of his body was destroyed. Even the golden elixir he had cultivated for two hundred years was smashed into pieces. This situation is generally hopeless, but it also depends on who takes action.
If a being of Ning Fan's level took action, it would be easy to save this person.
But Beishi is just a peak ghost mysterious person. It will be very difficult to save this person with this level of cultivation unless he uses pills.
But they saw that Bei Shi's entire delicate body was covered in the divine light of the ancient god, and her wide sleeves were floating like an ancient immortal. The method she chose to save people was to use a lost magical power from an ancient god.
The divine light on Bei Shi's body is not the real ancient god's light, but the false ancient god's light. Ning Fan, as the Ancient God of Ancestral Blood, could easily judge this point.
Under the divine light of Bei Shi, the dying monk first recovered his golden elixir, and then his broken body began to grow again. It was just a stick of incense, but it was intact and alive!
"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!" The injured man burst into tears of gratitude.
"It's a small effort, but it doesn't matter. Although your life has been saved, your foundation is still damaged. You must not use your magic power rashly within ten years, and you need to rest more..." Bei Shi's face was serious, and he warned the golden elixir monk without any reason. Any shelf. It seems that this kind of life-saving and healing is just an extremely common thing in her life.
After taking a short rest, Bei Shi went to the next intensive care unit and started treating the next injured patient.
The ancient god lost his magic, and the god healed it!
Under the divine light of Bei Shi, another spiritual transformation monk whose soul was half-destroyed recovered to health not long after.
The ancient god lost his magic, and the god healed it!
The ancient god lost his magic, and the god healed it!
Lost Art of Ancient Gods…
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Ning Fan's eyes showed a strange look. He did not expect that just after arriving in Beitian, he would encounter an extremely magical ancient god's lost technique. People say that Beitian is the best in martial arts, and this statement is indeed true. If it were in Dongtian, it would be extremely rare to encounter the Lost Art of the Ancient God.
But that's all.
After all, Bei Shi was just a pseudo-ancient god, and he did not cultivate the orthodox ancient god bloodline. The Ancient God Lost Technique she used was not powerful enough to make Ning Fan pay attention.
Different from the disheveled face and blood-stained appearance when he first arrived in Beitian, Ning Fan was now dressed cleanly and his appearance had returned to his usual style.
After taking more than ten Nine-turn Golden Pills in succession, Ning Fan decided to take a short rest and postpone the healing. While resting, he did not forget to inquire about Beitian's information with flowers, plants, branches and stones.
In this way, when Bei Shi passed by Ning Fan's ward exhausted after treating a group of patients, he saw such a strange scene.
A man with a beautiful tree in front of the wind actually seemed to be a fool, having a heart-to-heart talk with a pot of flowers.
Awkward…
Awkward…
Awkward…
Feeling the gaze of the girl outside the ward, Ning Fan fell silent for a moment and put the flower pot back on the window sill of the ward.
then…
Ning Fan heard the girl sigh quietly, and the sigh contained extremely broad sympathy.
"You, it's not easy for you either... I will come to help you after I finish treating all the seriously injured people... Just wait for me for a few days. Even if the whole world abandons you, I will not abandon you."
Bei Shi sighed quietly and left.
Ning Fan was left alone in the ward, dumbfounded.
Was he being treated as a lunatic again? He actually won the sympathy of this girl again...
Even if the whole world abandons you, I will not abandon you...
Such disgusting words of love turned out to be comforting words for a lunatic. Ning Fan said that he couldn't laugh.
In the blink of an eye, Ning Fan had been in Beitian for five days.
After being treated with a large amount of nine-turn elixirs, Ning Fan's injuries have recovered by 30%.
More than 1,000 injured patients originally arranged here, more than 400 have been cured by Bei Shi. Most of the remaining injuries are not life-threatening. As long as there is enough time, Bei Shi is confident that everyone can recover.
Under this situation, Bei Shi finally had room to deal with Ning Fan's problem.
That was her plan, but she didn't expect that at this juncture, another Cultivation Star near the Chu family's True Flame Star would be attacked by a tide of beasts.
This is the fourteenth beast wave attack that the Chu family has encountered within the area under their control. A large number of refugees and injured people were brought back to the Chu family by Chu Dao people.
There was no other way, Bei Shi could only give priority to treating the newly arrived monk who was dying, and had to put Ning Fan's problem aside.
She really wanted to give some care to the mentally ill.
Unfortunately, she was so busy that she only had a short time to pass by Ning Fan's ward every day.
She was so busy that she didn't even have time to say hello to Ning Fan. She only glanced at Ning Fan secretly every time she passed by to see what Ning Fan was chatting with today.
She remembered that Ning Fan was chatting with Dogtail Grass the day before yesterday.
The day before yesterday, Ning Fan seemed to be chatting with Niba.
Yesterday I was chatting with Moss.
Today, Ning Fan picked up a mushroom from somewhere and was actually chatting with it.
A handsome young man chatting with mushrooms, my God, that picture is so beautiful...
Bei Shi felt that her sympathy was really overflowing. When she had some free time, she would definitely cure Ning Fan, absolutely!
On the fifteenth day, she was finally free again.
She decided to have a good chat with Ning Fan. She prepared more than twenty sets of words to enlighten Ning Fan about his mental illness.
She was even willing to make sacrifices, playing the role of a mushroom at the necessary moment to accompany Ning Fan for deep soul communication.
She had thought about various plots, but she didn't expect that when she passed by Ning Fan's ward again, Ning Fan didn't know where he had gone.
"Where did he go…"
For no reason, Bei Shi felt a sense of loss.
Before she had time to treat Ning Fan, Ning Fan... left...
However, Bei Shi has never been a sentimental person, and Ning Fan's departure is just a small and insignificant disturbance in her life.
She still had too much to do. After she treated a large number of injuries, the young patriarch of the Chu family sent someone to find her.
"Miss Shi! Something bad is going to happen! Our Chu family is going to be in trouble. The young patriarch ordered me to invite you to the Zhenyan Hall to discuss the emergency military situation!"
Seeing the anxious-looking monk from the Chu family, Bei Shihua's face changed color, and the attendants hurried to the Chu family's True Flame Hall.
…
Ning Fan didn't know all this. At this moment, he had healed most of his injuries and left the Chu family.
He could not heal the remaining injuries because the Ancient Immortal Emperor's formless seal was blocking his body.
If you want to heal from your injuries, you need to break the seal in your body, which requires the help of external force. Ning Fan left the Chu family now to find external force.
These days, he lived in the Chu family. In addition to healing his wounds, he also inquired a lot about Beitian's intelligence with Huahuacaocao, and he had a preliminary understanding of the war situation in Beitian.
The situation in Beitian is indeed much more serious than that in Dongtian!
You must know that when Ning Fan fought in the East Boundary River, he only faced a small force of aliens. The truly top alien masters were all sealed underwater and did not have a direct confrontation with the Dongtian monks. Even so, Dongtian's side was also beaten back steadily. If Ning Fan hadn't turned the tide and successfully repaired the Immortal Emperor's seal, Dongtian would have fallen.
The situation in Beitian is more serious than that in Dongtian! According to intelligence, the seal on the water surface of the North Boundary River was completely broken decades ago, and quasi-saint-level aliens can come out of the water at any time! The entire North Boundary River has truly become the territory of foreign tribes. No monk from the North Heaven dares to run wild in the North Boundary River. Even the quasi-sages from the North Heaven dare not go alone!
The alien race that the Beitian monks faced was an alien race that mobilized its entire army and had alien quasi-sages participating in the battle!
There are even rumors that among the alien armies in the North Jiehe River, there is also an ancient demon similar to the blood god Gengwu participating in the battle. Countless Northern monks were eaten alive by the demon!
If the Siming Sect had not immediately mobilized the secret tribes of Beitian to take action and fought eleven times with the aliens at the border of the Beijie River, Beitian might have fallen long ago...
Eleven bloody battles, although they barely blocked the foreign troops, they also cost the Beitian monks a heavy price. Only the powerful Immortal Emperor, Beitian lost eleven people, and even two quasi-sages were beaten to the point of falling...
Fortunately, when the Beitian monks were almost in despair, a mysterious eyeball monster suddenly joined the Beitian camp with an innate bow spirit, assisted the Beitian monks, and temporarily repelled the alien monster. The whole world was shocked!
No one knows the origin of the eyeball monster, but some people claim that the eyeball monster is an ancient cultivator...
With the addition of the eyeball monster, Beitian finally had some confidence to face the alien army. But the good times did not last long. Within a few years, another thunderbolt fell from the sky, shocking the monks in the north to panic!
The Demonic Sealed Peak, which disappeared in the long river of history, has appeared! Moreover, Feng Mo Dian actually reached some kind of alliance with the Jiehe alien race, threatening to destroy Beitian together!
Among those old monsters, who wouldn’t be afraid of the evil reputation of Feng Mo Dian! You must know that the Demon-Sealing Peak is no ordinary force. It is as famous as the ten secret tribes. Only the ten secret tribes combined can be compared with the ancient Demon-Sealing Peak!
Even though there are three secret clans in Beitian, can three secret clans defeat one demon-sealing peak? No one believed this.
Regarding the invasion of Demon Sealing Peak, no monk from Beitian had the confidence to face it, and even the powerful Mystical Clan felt at a loss.
Pessimists even believe that as long as the Demon Sealed Peak intervenes in this war, Beitian will fall completely in ten years or even less.
As a result, surrender factions began to appear on the Beitian side, suggesting that the Beitian monks directly surrender to the coalition forces of the aliens and the Demon Sealing Peak, hoping that through a certain degree of concession and sacrifice, the Beitian monks could survive.
This kind of surrender public opinion once became the mainstream among Beitian monks. However, what embarrassed those surrender factions was that after Demon Sealing Peak appeared, he did not directly participate in the war and attacked Beitian. He only used the means of Demonic Tune to attack Beitian from time to time. Throwing a wave of alien beasts towards Beitian seems to be an attempt to use such small means to create trouble for Beitian monks.
This incident was not in line with Feng Mo Dian's style of bloodbathing an entire world at the slightest word, leaving the Beitian surrender faction puzzled. However, because of this matter, Beitian is still able to survive and has not been completely defeated by the attacks from the Demon Sealing Peak and the alien races...
"Ancient Heavenly Court, Demon Mansion, Demon Sealed Peak, Ten Secret Clans..."
Ning Fan looked solemn, thinking silently about the four strongest forces in the dream world a billion years ago.
Ning Fan did not dare to look down upon Feng Mo Dian's intervention. One Demon-Sealing Peak is equivalent to ten secret tribes. This statement is definitely not a joke and should not be ignored...
"However, Feng Mo Peak once disappeared from the long river of history. Now that it has reappeared, it may not still retain its former strength. Many of Feng Mo Dian's demons back then have died in the long river of time. This is for sure. The Demon Peak did not directly join the war, probably because their strength was weakened and they wanted to retain their strength to some extent and watch Beitian fight with the foreign races; of course, it is also possible that there is some kind of calculation behind the Demon Feng Peak's unreasonable behavior... "
"The monks in Beitian only know that the foreign tribes and the Demon-Sealed Peak have joined forces, but they don't know that there are secret tribes such as the Dark Tribe who have defected to the foreign tribes. If this matter comes out, I am afraid that the surrender faction in the North will be even more determined to surrender to the enemy... "
"The person who helps the Beitian monks fight against the aliens should be Senior Yanyan. He really can't just sit back and ignore Beitian's danger..."
"The weird thing is that there is no news about Master Luan Gu among the information I obtained. This is inconsistent with my previous speculation. Is Master Luan Gu really in Beitian? If so, where will he be at this moment..."
Ning Fan frowned, guessing in his mind, and then dismissed all distracting thoughts.
It’s useless no matter how much you think about it!
War, after all, needs to be fought by force!
"So the top priority right now is to break the seals in my body, heal all injuries, and restore my peak strength. Only then can I have a slight impact on the situation in Beitian. I am not enough at the moment!"
"There are several ways to break the phaseless seal. The fastest way is to absorb external force and burst the seal..."
"Before coming to Beitian, I asked Wu Laoba for the star map of Beitian. According to the star map, Wu Laoba's home base, Black Luck Sect, is hidden in the starry sky somewhere not far from the Chu family."
"According to Wu Laoba, there is a giant Nieli corpse hidden in the Black Luck Sect. To me, this thing is of great use and can make Fuli Yin and Yang truly cultivate. At this moment, it has just absorbed the Nieli corpse. The energy of the corpse can break open the phaseless seal and kill two birds with one stone!"
"Without Wu Laoba's guidance, it would be almost impossible for others to find the entrance to the star realm of the Black Luck Sect. Even if they find it, they may not dare to enter. The word "Black Luck" is the biggest curse in the world, but this curse is terrifying. If you don’t defeat me…”
laugh!
Ning Fan turned into a stream of light and searched for it in the starry sky.
Along the way, he passed by Bai Yunxing, where the beast tide broke out that day, and by Turtle Immortal Star, where Taoist Chu held a forum to give lectures.
He flew all the way for an unknown length of time, and suddenly stopped somewhere in the starry sky.
Then he took out the treasure hunt compass and determined the direction.
After a long time, Ning Fan suddenly locked onto a certain position, used the Nihai Sword, and struck down with the sword.
A strange scene appeared!
The Nihai Sword clearly pierced the dark and lightless void, but the location where it was pierced suddenly erupted with bright starlight, and a huge nine-winged basalt totem appeared in the starry sky!
"It seems that we have found the right place. This is the entrance to the Black Luck Sect's star realm that Wu Laoba mentioned..."
Tsk tsk tsk!
Ning Fan's index finger connected points in the air and focused on several key positions of the Xuanwu totem.
As his position was corrected one by one, the totem gradually turned from virtual to real, turning into a starlight giant door. Then the giant door opened, and billowing black smoke came from the giant door and swept towards Ning Fan.
That is the power of black luck!
Ordinary Beitian old monsters, even if they have quasi-sage cultivation, are suddenly attacked by black luck on such a scale, they still have to retreat.
But Ning Fan is different. He is a monk with black luck, and he is Fuli. He is the most filthy person in the world, so why be afraid of black luck!
swallow!
Ning Fan opened the colorful umbrella of luck and directly swallowed up the billowing black luck.
Theoretically, the reverse Beidou magical power inherited from the Killing Palace can only help monks cultivate colorful luck.
However, with Ning Fan's improvements, his luck umbrella can continue to improve through swallowing. Colorful is not the limit!
After devouring it, Ning Fan's Luck Umbrella became even more lustrous. He used the Luck Umbrella to protect Tianling and calmly stepped into the territory of the Black Luck Sect. The moment he stepped in, the giant door closed.
Some good people were attracted by the fluctuations here, but they arrived too late and couldn't see anything. They could only look forward and sigh.
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The Black Luck Sect is a major taboo in Beitian. Whether it is the ancestor of the Black Luck of the previous generation or Wu Laoba, the master of the Black Luck of this generation, they are all well-known figures, and they are existences that the secret clan is not willing to offend easily.
As the master of Wu Laoba, the treasure of the Black Luck Sect is Ning Fan's treasure. Ning Fan has long wanted to loot the Black Luck Sect's territory. Now that he has arrived at the territory of the Black Luck Sect in Beitian, he naturally does not intend to return empty-handed.
As soon as he entered the Black Luck Sect, Ning Fan felt a huge aura entrenched in a corner of the Black Luck Sect. If he sensed it correctly, the owner of that aura was none other than the Nili that Wu Laoba said had been dead for countless years. Giant corpse.
"Master! The evil spirit here makes the Black Devil uneasy. The Black Devil is very afraid..." In his heart, a rare and nervous voice came from the little cat.
As the fourth-ranked Jiuli of the Daohun Clan and a royal Jiuli, Mao Mao'er has always had his eyes set high above his head and is not afraid of anything. But at this moment, facing a giant Nieli corpse that has been dead for countless years, he feels a little nervous. .
Is this the power of the Fuli clan?
Ning Fan vaguely felt that he seemed to have underestimated the Fuli clan in the past. When this clan was at its peak, its strength might have been terrifying...
"Don't be afraid, there will be no danger." Ning Fan comforted.
"But Black Devil can't suppress the fear in his heart. Master, can you give Black Devil a hug..." He actually wanted to hug him!
Ning Fan was slightly speechless, but then he thought about it, this kitten was rarely so helpless, and in this case, he should really be relieved.
So he released the dark demon.
The dark demon in the form of a girl immediately squeezed into Ning Fan's arms and turned into a kitten with exploded hair.
"There's really nothing I can do against you..."
Ning Fan patted Hei Mo's little head and straightened out all her hair.
Xu Shi finally found a sense of security hiding in Ning Fan's arms. The Black Devil huddled up lazily and fell asleep in Ning Fan's arms.
Seeing that the black demon was no longer afraid, Ning Fan relaxed and walked towards the place where Nili's giant corpse was.
Along the way, the black luck of this place was swallowed up. Not long after, the huge black luck that had filled this place for countless years was swallowed up by Ning Fan's big umbrella of luck.
Even the quasi-sages dare not step in...
Soon, Ning Fan came to the giant Nieli corpse. This is a Nieli that has been dead for countless years, a giant Xuanwu with nine wings.
Hesitating that this Nieli had been dead for many years, Ning Fan could not accurately judge the time of death and the cultivation level of this Nieli. But what can be judged is that this Nili was at least the kind of existence that was infinitely close to the third step!
This is not an ordinary Nieli, this is... the ancestor of Nieli!
Nieli is a sinner of the Fuli clan and a slave of the Fuli clan, and the ancestor of Nieli is worthy of being the strongest Nieli of the same era!
【Main clan...】
Ning Fan's ears suddenly heard an excited voice.
That was the sound made by the giant Nieli corpse. It was the sound of blood that only the Fuli clan could hear!
[The main clan...Lichen, I know I was wrong...]
Li Chen, is this the name of this Nie Li before he was alive...
[Lichen... I know I was wrong... please the Lord... turn me into a corpse... grant me relief...]
This evil giant corpse is begging Ning Fan to destroy its remains!
He wants to be freed.
He knew he was wrong.
Ning Fan was silent. He didn't know what mistakes this Li Chen had made during his lifetime. Today he is here to devour the power of this evil giant corpse, so naturally he doesn't mind giving him relief and destroying its corpse.
[Lichen, I know I was wrong...]
[Main clan, please forgive me...please give me a relief...]
The giant Nieli corpse was still pleading. He could feel that if he missed Ning Fan, it would be difficult for him to wait for the next Fuli Demon Ancestor to grant him relief and purify his sins.
"Okay, with my order to help you away from the demon ancestor, I will free you from today."
[Thank you...main clan...]
The bloodline voice never sounded again. It finally fell asleep and became silent.
The giant Nieli corpse began to dissipate at an alarming speed. He only dared to dissipate because Ning Fan allowed him to dissipate!
With only a dozen breaths, the giant Nieli corpse weathered until only a skeleton remained.
After ten more breaths, even the skeleton was weathered and nothing was left.
In its original place, only the stench of rotting corpses and the huge amount of Fuli's essence and blood were left, scattered on the ground, drying up bit by bit.
Of course Ning Fan would not let these Fuli bloodlines dry up!
All Nili are Fuli who have committed crimes, and their bloodline is essentially Fuli’s bloodline!
This is the first time Ning Fan has found such high-level Fuli essence and blood, so there is no reason to waste it.
For the next seven days, Ning Fan devoured Fuli's blood essence and blood. Seven days later, Ning Fan suddenly stood up and added one drop of Fuli's ancestral blood!
Support Yin and Yang and truly succeed in cultivation!
Although the ancient demon's cultivation level is still the third calamity in the ages, it has increased the total amount of mana by about two hundred calamities, making Ning Fan's total mana reach an astonishing thirteen thousand seven hundred calamities!
"It's a pity that the ancestor of Nili has been dead for a long time. Although the essence and blood in the body have not dried up, it is not far from dry. If not, my ancient demon cultivation level will definitely improve even more..." Ning Fan was a little bit Pity.
Little did he know that in the Age of Dharma Ending, people with magic powers exceeding ten thousand kalpas were basically quasi-sage monsters. If this kind of old monster wants to increase his magic power by two hundred kalpas on the original basis, it will take at least tens of millions of years of hard work.
It can be said that after ten thousand kalpas, every tiny bit of progress will be a huge leap towards the quasi-sage level! A surge of mana of two hundred calamities in seven days? If that quasi-sage old monster had such an opportunity, he would laugh out of his dreams and not be as dissatisfied as Ning Fan.
Of course, the strength of the quasi-sage and the total amount of mana are not the decisive factors.
Moreover, the strength of magic power depends on quantity as well as quality. Ning Fan's total amount of mana can certainly scare people, but because of his rapid breakthrough in cultivation in recent years, the purity of his mana is quite low...
However, Ning Fan was still very satisfied with one thing.
The phaseless seal in his body was finally broken away by the external impact of Fu Li's essence and blood!
After another five days, Ning Fan healed all the injuries in his body, and now he was completely back to his full strength!
"In that case, after plundering the Black Fortune Sect's treasure house, let's leave..."
With Ning Fan's current wealth, he didn't have much expectations for the Black Fortune Sect's treasure house, so he conveniently took away all the years of storage from Wu Laoba and his disciples, and left.
Returning to the northern starry sky, Ning Fan was thinking about where to go next when he suddenly felt something and looked in the direction of the Chu Family's True Flame Star.
But at this moment, in the direction of the True Flame Star, the firelight dyed the entire starry sky red!
The Chu family seems to be in trouble...
