boom!
With the help of the system, Ning Fan quickly mastered the Feathering Immortal Sutra.
It turns out that the Feathering Immortal Sutra is not just a method of cultivation. It also contains various holy methods, magical powers, etc., such as the Feathering Immortal Breath Condensation Technique, which can condense one's own breath, and the Feathering Immortal Light, which is a magical power that integrates offense and defense.
There is even a detailed explanation of the realm of martial arts!
"Hmm! It turns out that the Martial Saint Realm is divided into nine heavens!"
"Now I am only in the first level of the Martial Saint!"
"The ninth level of the Martial Saint, each level is like a level of barrier. Only by breaking through the nine levels of heaven can we step into the next realm!"
There was light in Ning Fan's eyes, as if a new martial arts door had been opened.
"Hmm! I thought that even if the Martial Saint is not the end of martial arts, it is not far away, but now it seems that it can only be regarded as the starting point!"
Ning Fan sighed, and his heart became full of motivation again.
Then, he immersed himself in his mind and began to practice according to the guidance of the Feathering Immortal Sutra.
Huhuhu...
As the Feathering Immortal Sutra circulates, the surrounding extremely rich spiritual energy from heaven and earth surges into the body.
Not long after, Ning Fan felt that his cultivation, which had almost stagnated since he was promoted to Martial Saint, was gradually growing again.
In the blink of an eye, after practicing overnight, Ning Fan's cultivation level increased significantly.
The fatigue caused by the long journey was completely gone.
"Huh! This Feathering Immortal Sutra is indeed an Immortal Sutra. Just one night of practice is worth my previous hundred days of hard work!"
Ning Fan felt excited as he felt the cultivation level growing in his body.
"Ding! Do you want to sign in at the Princess Mansion?"
At this time, a new day arrived, and a system prompt sounded in my ears.
"Sign in!"
"Ding! Successfully signed in to the Princess Mansion, and obtained the Divine Eyes of Deception! It can break through all illusions and penetrate the essence of things!"
"The Eyes of Delusion?"
Ning Fan was stunned for a moment, and then directly chose to fuse with the Eyes of Delusion.
boom!
In an instant, two strands of energy poured into Ning Fan's eyes, and the accompanying sting immediately made him close his eyes. However, the pain came and went quickly, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
laugh! laugh!
Then, when Ning Fan subconsciously opened his eyes, two divine lights suddenly appeared from his eyes, instantly piercing the void in front of him.
At this moment, in Ning Fan's eyes, the whole world seemed to have changed.
Everything seemed to be invisible in his eyes, even the invisible and colorless aura of heaven and earth around him that could only be detected through perception was now clearly visible in his eyes.
Where the spiritual energy is scarce and where the spiritual energy is rich, it is clear at a glance and it is extremely magical.
"You can even see the aura of heaven and earth directly, these eyes of Po Luan are so awesome!"
Ning Fan was really shocked.
Crunch!
Suddenly, the door of the mansion was opened, and Luo Qingxian returned from outside.
Ning Fan subconsciously looked at it, and suddenly an extremely fragrant picture appeared under the eyes of Powushen. The extremely hot figure under the white dress was clearly visible.
"I go!"
Seeing such a hot scene, Ning Fan's eyes immediately straightened!
Although he had already seen the whole body of the delicate body in front of him, this feeling of perspective still made him feel extremely exciting.
At this time, Luo Qingxian stepped forward and approached Ning Fan, with a sad look on her pretty face.
She shook her head slightly: "Ning Fan, I may have disappointed you. I went to various places, but I couldn't find a way to solve the curse!"
"It doesn't matter!"
Ning Fan shook his head, but his eyes were still fixed on Luo Qingxian.
"Well, don't worry, the gods are very big, and there are more ancient books and manuscripts. I believe I will find them..."
Luo Qingxian nodded and said, but in the middle of the sentence, she had a strange look on her face: "Husband, what are you looking at? Is there something on me?"
"I didn't... didn't see anything!"
Ning Fan immediately turned his head and looked outside the house, feeling like he had been caught peeping.
However, at this moment, Ning Fan narrowed his eyes.
"Honey, someone is coming!"
Hearing this, Luo Qingxian also turned around and looked outside the princess's mansion.
Ta-ta-ta!
I just heard the sound of uniform footsteps outside the house, coming from far to near to the door of the house. When the footsteps stopped, a sharp sound suddenly sounded outside the house.
"The Lord God has arrived!"
Crunch!
The door of the mansion was pushed open immediately, and under the gazes of Ning Fan and Luo Qingxian, a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a dragon robe walked in. The middle-aged man's eyes were vicissitudes of life, his temples were slightly white, and his body was full of energy. There is a faint steam of dragon energy, and there is a sense of nobility in every move.
It is Lin Taixu, the leader of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty!
Behind Lin Taixu, there was an old slave with gray hair and a childish face following closely. He was dressed in gray and very low-key.
"Xian'er, you are finally back. It seems that you have forgiven my father!"
At this time, the God Lord Lin Taixu looked happy and walked towards Luo Qingxian.
But before he could reach Luo Qingxian, Luo Qingxian shouted coldly: "Lord Lin, don't be sentimental. I didn't come back to forgive you, and I can't possibly forgive you!"
"Xian'er..."
Upon hearing this, God Lord Lin Taixu immediately stamped his feet with a wry smile on his face.
Then, he apologized and said: "Xian'er, regarding your mother's matter, my father has really realized his mistake. He has ordered the execution of the witch who bewitched me back then, and restored your mother's status as mother of the country during her lifetime. identity, and buried him in the mausoleum of the gods, please forgive my father!"
"Forgive you? Can my mother survive if I forgive you!"
"Lord Lin, you are not worthy of being a husband, nor are you worthy of being a father. You will never be forgiven by me!"
Luo Qingxian was very emotional, her eyes turned red, and tears gradually came out, as if she was thinking of her mother who died tragically.
"Honey, okay, let bygones be bygones!"
At this time, Ning Fan stepped forward to comfort him softly.
"This must be little friend Ning Fan, right?"
Lin Taixu was not surprised to see Ning Fan, because he had already heard about Ning Fan's existence when Lin Qingyu returned to life last night.
"I am Ning Fan!"
Ning Fan nodded, not feeling timid just because the other party was the superior Feathered God Lord. He said calmly: "Logically speaking, I should have called you father-in-law, but my wife doesn't seem to want to recognize you as my father, so I also Call you Lord Lin!"
"How presumptuous! Isn't it possible that a commoner like you, a common man, can call the Lord God your surname at will?"
At this time, the old slave in gray clothes behind Lin Taixu suddenly shouted loudly.
"Haha, it doesn't matter, little friend Ning Fan, this is his true temperament!"
Lin Taixu smiled and waved his hand, and then his eyes flashed: "I heard that little friend Ning Fan has already achieved the realm of martial saint at a young age. Is it true or not?"
"True or false? With Lin Qingyu here, you should know it very well!" Ning Fan responded calmly.
"Ha ha!"
At this time, Lin Taixu shook his head and smiled, with a pair of dragon eyes shining, and said: "As the saying goes, seeing is believing, hearing is believing, I still want to see it with my own eyes!"
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the old slave in gray clothes behind him suddenly stood up.