"No, Sir! You cannot eat these sacrificial meats! What you are taking is the meat of Demon Lord Silkworm Bush. One bite of it by us monks from the Shan Hai Division will cause harm to the Tao for thousands of years!"
The old man who claimed to be the landowner of Sheji Mountain kept trying to dissuade Ning Fan.
But Ning Fan was too hungry.
Faced with the aroma of meat that hit his face, his rationality became weaker and weaker.
Deep inside, there seemed to be two voices arguing.
The body's instincts were awakening in the body, and they kept urging Ning Fan to eat up the sacrificial meat quickly and not listen to the nonsense of others.
The only remaining reason was dissuading him, advising him to be more careful and check the condition of the sacrificial meat first.
The impact of the ten-turn elixir was too great, especially after Ning Fan ate a large amount of food, the hunger in his belly had accumulated to a terrifying level.
The power of gluttony in the body is getting less and less. Instead, the instinct of the ancient gods is slowly awakening, interfering with Ning Fan's thinking.
"I am your instinct and your true inner wish. You should listen to me and eat these sacrificial meats quickly. Since our ancient gods dare to use all things in the world as food, how can we be afraid of the backlash of mere sacrificial meats! Damage to the Tao for ten thousand years? Huh! It depends on who it is for! What can this sacrificial meat do to me!" The divine instinct in the body said.
"I am your reason, your principles, thinking and persistence on the road of cultivation. From the beginning of your cultivation, you have not wanted to be controlled by others, and you must think twice before doing anything. How can you be driven by instinct and do reckless things? Others Since there is something wrong with this meat, even if you don’t believe it, you should still be careful and check the meat before eating it." The remaining reason said.
Instinct: "Instinct is intuition. Our gods are born with extraordinary intuition, and coupled with the talent of the gods to communicate with all things, we can judge right and wrong at a glance. Since I said that this meat is harmless, then it is true!"
Reason: "Even if you can really see that this meat is harmless, you should be cautious and consider it more."
Instinct: "I am a god and a demon cultivator. If you look forward and backward in everything, then it's okay not to practice this way!"
Reason: "If you follow instinct and intuition in everything, you will die at the hands of thousands of people. How can you practice Taoism!"
Instinct: "What's wrong with following instinct!"
Reason: "What is instinct!"
Instinct: "Instinct is the original intention and the true self. When a baby is born, he knows how to look for food and his mother. This is instinct and nature. However, once he grows up and steps into the path of cultivation, the world will cut off the nature and true self. , live without food, renounce family ties, cut off the six desires, abandon the world of mortals, and only seek to be quiet and uncontaminated, and call this matter cultivation, isn’t it ridiculous?”
Reason: "What is the true self? Is the newborn baby the true self? The true self should be the highest good, but the newborn baby symbolizes the evil nature of human nature. Therefore, when practicing Taoism, these natures must be cut off."
Instinct: "You say that babies represent the evil of human nature, but I think babies are the ultimate good. The practice of cultivating the truth is suspected of neglecting the fundamentals."
Reason: "You look at the problem too superficially!"
Instinct: "Your view of the problem is too one-sided!"
Reason: "Hmph! Summer insects cannot speak of ice!"
Instinct: "Hmph! A frog in a well cannot talk about the sea!"
Reason: "What's more, it's unfair to you! Why don't you use these words to reflect on yourself!"
Instinct: "Hey! How dare you say something to a slave who eats dog excrement!"
Reason: "Eat your father, eat your mother's head!"
Instinct: "Your mother is a maidservant! Your father is a slave! I am a member of your clan!"
Reason: "You have a disease in your head. If you don't treat it, you will suffer serious consequences!"
Instinct: "Your mother is a maidservant! Your father is a slave! I am a member of your clan!"
Reason: "!@￥￥%…………&"
Instinct: "*&…………￥#@@!"
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Ning Fan was speechless.
He felt as if he was torn apart and divided into two halves. However, the two selves first argued and then argued. In the end, no one could win the argument, so they finally rolled up their sleeves and started scolding each other.
Are these also the side effects of the Shizhuan elixir...
Ning Fan would never admit that these mentally retarded conversations were based on his own instinct and reason.
Fortunately, Ning Fan finally calmed down after being torn between instinct and reason.
After calming down, he would naturally not eat meat impatiently, but heeded the advice of the old man and postponed eating meat.
The sacrificial meat was not placed directly on the altar table, but was placed in a small cauldron. There are many types of tripods. The tripod in front of you is a rising tripod made of copper.
Shengding is a type of tripod, a ritual vessel specially used for sacrifices and used to hold meat. A total of nine bronze tripods are displayed here. In addition, there are also eight bronze guis, as well as many ritual vessels such as Zu, Dou, Gui and Jue.
The Shengding in front of me is less than two feet high, has three legs, two ears, and an open mouth. Its precious light is dim, and it no longer has much magical power. However, the sacrificial meat contained in the cauldron was still steaming as if it had just been cooked. There was no trace of age at all, which was very strange.
Ning Fan's eyes wandered between the bronze tripod and the bronze gui.
The more he looked, the more entranced he became. His eyes seemed to be absorbed into the cauldron and the gui. Then, he saw that the cauldron was not a cauldron. This was a cauldron. They were clearly towering mountains. Even if all their power was exhausted, they could not be shaken!
Even if you look at Gui, it is not Gui: it is clearly a sea, and its depth is difficult to fathom!
"The Nine Cauldrons and Eight Gui are the regulations of the Immortal Emperor, which coincides with the number of the Nine Mountains and Eight Seas. The peak is for meat, and the Gui is for grain..." Seeing that Ning Fan seemed to be interested in the layout of the place, the old land man on the side patiently explained.
"Nine tripods and eight guis, nine mountains and eight seas..." Ning Fan took a deep breath and withdrew his mind from the tripods and guis. He only felt that the placement of the tripods and guis coincided with a certain pattern, which was endlessly mysterious. He wanted to uncover the mystery, but failed. It was hard to get a glimpse of it, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of regret.
There is nothing that can be done about this. With his meager skills, how can he get a glimpse of the Ziwei Immortal Emperor's methods?
Then look at the meat sacrifice in the cauldron.
Driven by instinct before, Ning Fan was focused on getting the meat and didn't take a closer look. After calming down at this moment, I could see clearly that these sacrificial meats seemed to be taken from some kind of insects.
"Mozun Silkworms..." Ning Fan remembered what the old man had said before, and secretly wondered if these sacrificial meats were some kind of silkworm meat?
For no apparent reason, Ning Fan recalled memories from his time as a mortal.
When he was young, he once saw a silkworm farmer eating silkworms. But the aunt didn't eat the silkworm meat directly. Instead, she waited for the silkworms to spin silk into pupae, then killed the silkworm pupae in boiling water, separated the cocoons, and then fried the silkworm pupae for consumption.
Ning Fan still remembered that he felt disgusted when he saw this for the first time, but it ended up causing the lady to laugh at him.
"A good boy is afraid of eating silkworms. It's really embarrassing."
And now.
He finally dared to eat silkworm meat without feeling disgusted at all.
Probably, maybe...
"The Demon Lord Cancong, whose body is the immortal god Silkworm, is a remnant of the Shushan clan and the first king of the ancient Shu Kingdom. However, because he offended Ziwei Lord, he died and the country was destroyed. His national treasures are the ancient Shu bronze face, the Taichu statue, and the ancient bronze statue. The tree and the sun bird were all taken away by crape myrtle..." The old man Tu Tu explained the life of Demon Lord Cancong.
When it came to the story that Silkworm Cong was killed by Ziwei Zun with one palm, cooked as sacrificial meat, and the national treasure was lost, the old man couldn't stop lamenting, and his regret was beyond words.
Ning Fan didn't feel anything at all.
He was not related to Cancong, and he was used to seeing the blood sea of cultivators. He neither felt pity for Cancong nor cruel to Ziwei. He is not a party involved, does not know the cause and effect of this matter, and will not make any rash comments.
What he was interested in was indeed the silkworm meat itself.
"Immortal silkworm, it is indeed a kind of silkworm meat. No wonder I feel that the fragrance of this meat is irresistible. It must be that the power of immortality contained in this meat resonates with the immortal bloodline in my body. I inherited the immortal emperor With a little blood power, if you eat this meat, it will definitely be beneficial; but if others eat this meat, it may be really harmful for thousands of years. After all, not everyone dares to eat the flesh and blood of undead creatures." Ning Fan said secretly.
"Your Excellency, you don't know something. This is the flesh and blood of immortal beings, and it is not in reincarnation. What we, immortals, seek in our body is nothing more than the way of reincarnation, so eating this meat is harmful and useless." The old man from Tu said again.
"It doesn't matter, this meat is harmless to me."
Ning Fan did not give any further explanation.
Naturally, it is impossible to tell one's secret to a stranger.
He tried to take out a piece of silkworm meat from the bronze tripod, but he couldn't do it! I just feel that the weight of this meat is unimaginable and cannot be endured by anyone but a saint.
It’s not the weight of the material plane, but the weight of Tao! This feeling of being unable to hold the sacrificial meat is like being unable to hold the ant master's Tao Mountain!
"This is actually the flesh and blood of a saint!" Ning Fan was very surprised.
As far as he knew, a ray of energy from a saint could crush mountains and rivers. If this was really the flesh and blood of a saint, why didn't he feel the huge energy at the third level from this flesh? But if this was not the flesh and blood of a saint, why would it give him an unshakable sense of heaviness?
"Indeed, Demon Lord Cancong was the first saint of the party, but he died at the hands of Lord Ziwei. The saint's flesh and blood, with infinite essence, were not edible, but Lord Ziwei used his own Taoism to forcibly remove the flesh, blood, and essence of Silkworm. . You can say that this meat is the flesh of a saint, or you can say that it is not, because the essence in the meat has dispersed, like dry and withered vegetation, and it will break into pieces at the touch. However, the power of immortality in the sacrificial meat is even that of Ziwei Zun. What cannot be eliminated is also retained, and the heaviness of the meat on the Dao level. Unless you are a saint, you cannot handle this meat, let alone eat it..." Midway through the explanation, the old man from the land suddenly let out a light sigh. , puzzled.
"Naturally, a non-sage cannot handle this meat. But, isn't your Excellency the majestic Shanhai Chief? As one of the five strongest people in the Shanhai Chief under the Shanhai Master, you are at least a Saint, and at least a Nirvana Saint. Why? Can't you handle this meat? Isn't your master a saint?"
"Of course I'm not a saint. As you can see, I'm just an immortal king." Ning Fan replied.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How can you become the master of mountains and seas in the Immortal King realm!" The old man from the land denied.
"That's why I said, I am not the Shanhai Zhang you said..."
"No, you don't have to hide it from me. The Si Qingzhu cane I am holding has revealed your identity. There is no doubt about it. The problem is that your Excellency actually became one of the five chiefs with the cultivation of Immortal King. This is against the rules, Shanhai How could the Lord give the power of the Four Seasons to an Immortal King? Is there some unknown secret in it?" The old man thought about it more and more, his expression gradually became serious, and he vaguely felt that the relationship between this was huge and should not be explored deeply, but still Can't help but think about it.
Could it be that Lord Shanhai is playing a big game on this person, or maybe there is another plan...
"..." Ning Fan shook his head, vaguely feeling that the old man's misunderstanding had deepened, but he was too lazy to continue explaining.
He was used to chatting across servers and so on, so it didn't matter to him.
"First of all, you have to be able to handle the meat before you can eat it. But as for how to handle the meat, we'd better just talk about it..."
Ever since, under the crazy look in the old man's eyes, Ning Fan started chatting with the silkworm meat in the bronze cauldron.
Since there is not just one piece of silkworm meat in Jiuding, but dozens of pieces, Ning Fan needs to chat with dozens of people at the same time, oh no, dozens of pieces of silkworm meat, which is still very tiring.
Fortunately, Ning Fan and the Silkworms had quite a good chat.
After all, when silkworms grow up, they become moths, and Ning Fan is a butterfly. Although the species are unclear, they are very similar, so naturally they can find some topics.
In the inner world of silkworms, there are men and women, old and young. Therefore, during the chat, Ning Fan would sometimes call him brother silkworm, and sometimes call him girl.
Between one person and dozens of people, he talked about the pain of silkworms and butterflies breaking out of cocoons, and the possibility of cross-species love between moths and butterflies.
He also talked about the pain of losing his country and his family to the helplessness of life.
Eventually, the topic came to the meaning of life.
Without chatting, Ning Fan was surprised to find that all these silkworms felt distressed.
The reason for the distress is that they are food, but they cannot fulfill the meaning of life. They have been stored here for countless years, but no one is willing to eat them, and no one can eat them.
Although these silkworm meats were taken from the body of Demon Lord Silkworm Bush, they gave birth to an individual consciousness that was different from the host.
They do not regard themselves as silkworms, but as food. Deep in their hearts, they hope to be recognized and accepted as food.
At the end of the conversation, these silkworms actually begged Ning Fan to eat them.
And such good things?
Food actively begging to be eaten?
Of course, Ning Fan would not refuse the Silkworms' request, but for no reason, he remembered the ancient country's request to destroy the Aegis, and the request on the day of destroying the Aegis, and he also hoped to be eaten by Ning Fan.
In the end, the Aegis Destroyer that was eaten by Ning Fan seemed to have become a part of Ning Fan, as if it had merged into Ning Fan's existence...
"For ancient gods, what is the meaning of eating..." Perhaps Ning Fan and his silkworms had talked about the meaning of life, but at this moment Ning Fan also thought about the meaning of gods.
But how can we find the answer to something like meaning?
Everything can have meaning, and everything can have no meaning. Even if we search to the end of the world, we can't find a conclusion.
So he stopped thinking wildly, and with the help of the silkworms, Ning Fan ate the silkworms.
"Strange thing! This Lord Boss is obviously not a saint, but he can touch the flesh and blood of a saint." The old man from the land was surprised to see it, but he didn't know why.
Ning Fan, who ate silkworm meat, did not lose his Tao Xing. Similarly, he did not deepen his Tao Xing.
Although this flesh is the flesh and blood of a saint, it is no different from ordinary flesh because it has been drained of essence.
Only the immortal blood in the body benefited from it, absorbing almost the same source of immortal power from the silkworm meat, but not much.
After all, these silkworm meats have been stored for too many years, and most of the immortality in the meat has been lost to heaven and earth, and there is not much left.
After eating all the silkworm meat, Ning Fan bowed towards the empty Jiuding.
"Thank you..."
Almost the moment Ning Fan ate up all the silkworm meat here, the Nine Cauldrons and Eight Gui here vibrated and made a sound.
Ning Fan, who possesses the ability to communicate with all things, actually heard anger from these sounds.
What makes him angry is that Ning Fan is not a Ziwei Immortal cultivator, but he stole the ancient sacrificial meat here.
But what about anger? They are just sacrificial vessels that have exhausted their power, and they are in an era of destruction of the Ziwei Fairyland, so they cannot stop Ning Fan at all.
In the end, there was no more silkworm bushes to sacrifice meat here, and there was no point in storing the nine tripods and eight guis and other sacrificial vessels here.
The sacrificial vessels seemed to have lost all meaning of life. Not long after the sacrificial meat was eaten, the sacrificial vessels here screamed at the same time, and finally turned into copper gray jade powder one by one, and disappeared.
The old man from the land also experienced changes in his body after the sacrificial meat was removed (eaten).
The old man from the land showed a satisfied expression, and his body gradually became transparent and then slowly dissipated.
It was only at this moment that Ning Fan noticed that this old man from the land was not a living person, but a person who had been dead for countless years!
"I remembered it, I remembered it... Yes, I died a long time ago, but because of the worries in my heart and the obsession, my remaining soul is stuck here, unable to return to the mountains and seas."
"In the past, Immortal Emperor Ziwei violated regulations and sacrificed the king of a country to heaven and earth. I was dissatisfied and reported the matter to the Shanhai Division, but I did not receive any reply."
"Lord Shan Hai is not going to blame Immortal Ziwei for such a trivial matter. Everyone blames me for making a fuss out of a molehill..."
"After that, Ziwei Immortal Cultivator heard about this from somewhere and knew that I dared to sue the Immortal Emperor, so he executed me."
"But after my death, I did not disappear into ashes. I am obsessed with staying here, and I must wait for a result on this matter."
"As a landowner of Sheji Mountain, my duty is nothing more than to protect this mountain's society from chaos and its etiquette system from collapse. If the illegal system of this mountain is not eliminated for one day, I will not be able to escape even if I die."
"Fortunately, this day finally came to me..."
"Sure enough, Lord Shanhai has not forgotten my grudge. Even though many years have passed, he still sent a Lord to eliminate the illegal system here..."
"In this way, my mission can finally come to an end."
The face of the old land man became more and more satisfied.
Ning Fan felt a little surprised.
This person's obsession is really deep. A trace of his soul lingers here, as if he is alive. Even Ning Fan cannot see through the fact that this person is dead.
What kind of deep obsession is required to make death feel like life!
Ning Fan thought this old man from the land was stupid.
This person was obviously just an Immortal King, but he dared to sue the Fourth Step Immortal King, and he died as a result.
At first glance, the reason for the lawsuit seemed a bit funny. It was actually to accuse Immortal Emperor Ziwei of violating etiquette.
But is this really funny?
Ning Fan couldn't help laughing.
He is a demon cultivator, so naturally he is not a person who observes etiquette. The etiquette of heaven and earth is meaningless to him.
But for the old man from the land, monitoring the etiquette system of Sheji Mountain may be the entire meaning of existence.
Perhaps, this person knew that suing the Immortal Emperor would have no results, but he still did it just to fulfill his duties.
You can say that you are pedantic and stubborn, you can say that you are brave, you can say that you don't know how to adapt, you can say that you are conscientious.
But no matter what others say, this old land man will never change his choice, nor will he regret his choice.
"Your Excellency always says that he is not the Master of Mountains and Seas, but I know that he must be, must be..."
"The villain's obsession has disappeared. This soul will not last long and will soon return to the mountains and seas. Before leaving, I have something to ask. I hope you can tell me the truth..."
The old man's face was full of sincerity, as if the last question he wanted to ask was very important to him.
"I'm not..." Ning Fan wanted to say that he was not the head of Shanhai and could not answer the old man's question.
But when he saw the earnest eyes of the old land man, he finally swallowed these words back in his throat.
"What do you want to ask?"
"I would like to ask, how many bamboo flowers have bloomed in the bamboo forest in Sichun Mountain this year..." The old man looked longingly, wishing he could fly back to Shanhaisi and Sichun Mountain in person before he died, to take a look at the bamboo forests all over the mountains and plains. One look at the bamboo flowers and a look at my hometown that I haven’t returned to for many years.
But he couldn't do it.
His soul was gone in an instant, and the only thing he could do was to ask Ning Fan a few questions to ease his homesickness.
"I..." Ning Fan wanted to say I don't know.
But when the words came to my lips, it turned into "I haven't counted them."
"I haven't counted them, which means there are a lot of bamboo flowers in bloom, so with the master's spiritual consciousness, I can't see all the numbers at a glance... It's great. The bamboo flowers in my hometown are in full bloom. I really want to... go home... and see them look…"
The remnant soul of the old man from the land is gone.
At the moment when the soul is gone, the smile is frozen forever.
That smile was dazzling, and it pierced Ning Fan's eyes in an instant, all the way to his heart.
Ning Fan felt a little disappointed for no reason, and he actually felt a little homesick.
"I wonder if the snow in Qimei City will be heavy this year. I really want to find someone to ask..."
…
In the blink of an eye, several days passed.
In the past few days, major events have happened frequently in Ziwei Arctic Palace, causing the demons in the palace to talk a lot.
"Have you heard? In the Sixth Palace, the spiritual spring Daze, which is said to have unlimited water, has been drinking most of the spiritual spring, causing the water level to plummet."
"Of course I have heard about this. It is said that the person who drank the spring water was an old man named Ning Fan."
"Floods erupt in Lingquan Daze every ten years, drowning countless monsters. Now that the water level has dropped significantly, there will be no floods in the next tens of thousands of years. We are really lucky."
"It is said that the demon of Shenchen Palace is grateful for Senior Ning's kindness and wants to build an incense tower for Senior Ning."
…
"Have you heard that those evil-doing alcoholic giants in the fifth palace, Daliang Palace, were killed?"
"That's not killing! I heard that those wine demon giants were actually eaten alive by humans!"
"These wine demon giants are the product of the demonic transformation of the wine demons. Together they can even fight against quasi-sages. Who is so powerful that he can destroy this demon?"
"I heard it's a senior named Ning Fan."
"Ah? Is it Senior Ning who is doing good deeds again!"
"Yes, it is said that among the drunkards in Daliang Palace, someone once took action against Senior Ning, but Senior Ning ignored the past grudges and repaid evil with kindness."
"It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate! Why repay kindness with evil? Senior Ning is too kind to these drunkards!"
"You are not allowed to speak ill of Senior Ning!"
"Uh, don't hit me, don't hit me! I just said it casually, how dare I talk about Senior Ning's fault!"
…
"Have you heard that the ancient seal in the fourth palace, Jianglou Palace, was repaired by Senior Ning?"
"Ah? Senior Ning really does good deeds every day."
"The book demons from Jianglou Palace said they would build an incense tower for Senior Ning."
"It is said that when Senior Ning repaired the seal, all the book beetles inside the seal flew out. They tried to stop Senior Ning from doing anything, but were eventually killed by Senior Ning."
"What is a book beetle?"
"They are bookworms! Those bookworms are so powerful. They can transform into Golden House, Qian Zhongsu, and Yan Ruyu. How can you, Senior Daoning, defeat these bookworms? Senior is so smart! He waits for these bookworms to transform into Qian Zhongsu. , one bite at a time, eating up all the corn in the yard, frightening the bookworms to run away, but they couldn't escape."
"Senior is truly a kind person, beyond the reach of my generation!"
…
"Have you heard? A big event happened in the third palace, Qiaozi Palace."
"I've heard, I've heard, it's Senior Ning who has done a good deed again! That Roshan Giant has finally been eliminated, I'm really happy."
"Over the years, countless monsters have died at the mouth of the Roshan Giant. In the cycle of cause and effect, it was finally the Roshan Giant's turn to be eaten."
"Thanks to Senior You Ning for taking action."
"Senior is really a good person."
"You are as kind as Mr. Tawen in the past."
"I heard that Senior Ning went to Xuanzhu Palace after leaving Qiaozi Palace, and is now in retreat in Xuanzhu Palace."
"What! Why does a good senior need to retreat? Could it be that he was seriously injured while going around to eliminate evil, so he needs to recuperate?"
"I hope senior is safe and sound."
…
Ziwei Arctic Palace, the second palace, Xuanzhu Palace.
Xuanzhuo Palace is the territory of Ancestor Nuluo. Currently, Ning Fan is retreating in Xuanzhuo Palace. Its retreat place is a cave that looks like a tree cave, opened in a towering ancient tree.
It is not a retreat to heal injuries as others speculated, but a retreat to refine the huge energy in the body.
Ning Fan was like an old monk in meditation, sitting cross-legged and meditating. Thousands of golden lights emitted from his body, like a golden god.
As time went by, the golden light slowly increased.
On the side, Shenwan was carefully protecting the law - Ning Fan actually did not need Shenwan to protect him, but Shenwan had just served Ning Fan as his master and was eager to make a contribution, so he took the initiative to make this request.
"It's amazing! It's really amazing! Master's power is still improving!"
"This feeling is unmistakable! The master is awakening a second divine skill!"
"Normally, gods only have a very small chance to awaken the second divine skill when they advance. Could it be said that the master's level of gods is advancing?"
Kammaru looked expectant - even though she had no such thing as a face.
"The master is a god who is the father of wood, and his level of god must have reached the level of the ancestor. If he continues to advance, wouldn't he be able to break through and become a god king?"
"But why did I hear that if you want to be promoted to God King, you need the blessings of twenty-four ancestor gods at the same time to succeed?"
"Or is it that the master did not cultivate the Ancestral Godhead as the Ancestral God? He actually cultivated the Ancestral Godhead as the Innate God? Is he also advancing towards the Ancestral God as the Innate God at this moment?"
Kamimaru was thinking wildly.
Kammaru was right about one thing.
At this moment, Ning Fan was indeed advancing to the level of a god. But instead of being promoted from the innate god to the ancestor god, he was promoted from the waste body god to the acquired god.
There are three levels of gods: decomposed gods, acquired gods, and innate gods.
Thereafter, the acquired gods were divided into four stages: the infant god stage, the young god stage, the middle god stage, and the old god stage.
Innate gods are divided into three stages: innate gods, ancestor gods, and god kings.
Ning Fan's divine level has never truly broken through to the acquired level. In the past, he only moved closer to the acquired level, but it was never enough to truly break through to this realm.
He couldn't find the reason, and thought it was because he didn't inherit the cultivation method of the gods, so it was difficult to break through.
But I have never thought that the reason why I can't break through the acquired gods is because of myself.
He is a monk, so he naturally chose fasting at the beginning of his cultivation. Fasting requires cutting off the appetite and giving up eating. In essence, it is incompatible with the way of the gods.
Two different ways should not coexist in the same person. Fortunately, Ning Fan cultivates the transformation of yin and yang, which allows different ways to coexist.
But Ning Fan still needs to find a point of convergence in order to further break through the level of the gods.
By chance, Ning Fan took a ten-turn elixir that improved appetite and digestion.
He's getting very hungry!
He awakened the appetite that had been dormant for a long time!
It was also at this moment that the divine instinct deep in his bloodline was awakened.
Originally, Ning Fan ate the ten-turn elixir in order to absorb the power of the ninety-nine Taotie in the elixir, so that his stomach could evolve into a Taotie stomach.
But the instinct of the gods is so overbearing!
It didn't give Ning Fan the chance to cultivate his gluttonous stomach!
It swallowed up all the gluttonous power in Ning Fan's body in one bite!
What do you want to satisfy your stomach?
You are an ancient god, all you need is a god's stomach!
Ever since, by accident, Ning Fan's spiritual advancement began, but he himself was never aware of this.
Because Ning Fan was so hungry that it was difficult to think, he naturally didn't think that the reason why he was getting hungrier and hungrier as he ate was that it triggered the opportunity to advance as a god.
He just kept silent, eating like crazy all the way, constantly replenishing the energy needed for the advancement of the gods.
The more he ate, the hungrier he became, simply because the closer his divine level was to the acquired level, the more energy he needed.
Fortunately, Ning Fan finally managed to collect enough food.
It was also at the moment when he was full that Ning Fan regained all his sanity and realized the huge changes in his body!
"The ancient gods, ancient demons, and ancient demons that I cultivate are all modeled after the ancient gods. The acquired gods correspond to the ultimate forms of the ancient gods, ancient demons, and ancient demons..."
"The bloodline of the ancient gods is most similar to the ancient gods. According to legend, the ancient gods can cultivate seven heart apertures when they reach the pinnacle..."
Ning Fan could feel that his ancient god cultivation was dissipating little by little, replaced by the spiritual cultivation that was constantly rising.
This is transformation!
The mana of the ancient gods is being converted into the mana of the gods. The quantity has not changed, but the purity of the mana has made a qualitative leap!
At the same time, the number of Ning Fan's apertures was also slowly increasing.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ning Fan could clearly hear that his heartbeat was getting stronger and stronger!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The heartbeat was not only heard by Ning Fan, but also resonated with the entire cave.
Shenwan heard Ning Fan's increasing heartbeat!
Then, she was incredible!
"It's fake! The number of the master's inner orifices has not reached the seventh orifice! It was only now that he started to approach the seventh orifice!"
"It stands to reason that any acquired god who practices normal cultivation should have a divine heart with seven orifices. The master does not have a divine heart with seven orifices. There is only one explanation..."
"The master is actually still a decomposed god, and is advancing towards the true acquired god!"
"A baby who is about to possess two magical powers... an acquired spirit?"
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