The Yuhua Divine Dynasty, the Empress Palace!
"The Red Dust Immortal, as the name suggests, is the immortal of the mortal world, the immortal of the human world! The key to becoming a Red Dust Immortal is to understand the Dao of the Red Earth. Once you understand it, you can become an immortal. If you don't understand it, you can only become an ordinary person!"
Ning Fan sat cross-legged in the palace, immersed in his mind, trying hard to understand the world of mortals!
But the world of mortals has no quality, and the great road is intangible, indescribable, unspeakable, and unteachable... Even the sign-in system is of little use, and I can only rely on myself to realize it bit by bit!
In this way, time flies by day by day with enlightenment!
Three years!
Five years!
ten years!
In the blink of an eye, Ning Fan had been studying in the Empress's Palace for a full ten years. Although he had some understanding of the Dao of the Red Dust, he was still a long way from being promoted to the Red Dust Immortal!
"It's hard to become an immortal! It's hard to reach the sky!"
In the end, Ning Fan couldn't help but sigh. He had never experienced difficulties in cultivation since time travel, but this time, he was really stumped!
It's not that he can't become an immortal, it's that his background is too shallow!
Looking at the entire history of cultivation in Kyushu, there is no mortal immortal who has not gone through thousands of tribulations before becoming an immortal. Even now, no one has become an immortal in the past 100,000 years!
How could Ning Fan become an immortal after ten years of seclusion?
"Huh? Why should I insist on becoming a mortal immortal? If I don't become an immortal, I can't deal with the mortal immortal!"
Suddenly, a thought came to Ning Fan's heart, and with this thought, his heart seemed to have cleared away layers of fog and found a new direction!
You must know that he has always had the ability to kill enemies across borders. For example, his first shot was to kill the rock giant in the Martial King realm and the remnant soul of the Taixuan Ancestor with half-step Martial King cultivation. Another example is the Immortal When he was in the state, he once killed the Daotian ancestors in the quasi-immortal realm and so on with the super-god realm.
All of this shows that when you are strong enough, you can completely ignore the constraints of your realm!
"Hmm! It seems that I am possessed. When I am so powerful that I am invincible, what do I have to fear even if I am a red dust fairy!"
After figuring it out, Ning Fan no longer insisted on becoming an immortal, but began to crazily improve his cultivation!
fifteen years!
Twenty years!
Thirty years!
As time goes by, Ning Fan's cultivation level begins to improve!
Six-step quasi-immortal!
Eight-step quasi-immortal!
A quasi-immortal in ten steps!
Twelve-step quasi-immortal!
...
Gradually, even Ning Fan himself didn't know how far he had gone in the quasi-immortal realm. Now he only had one belief in his heart, and that was to continue in the quasi-immortal realm step by step until he could kill the immortal!
Of course, during the years when Ning Fan was in seclusion, Empress Luo Qingxian was not idle either!
With the various immortal treasures given by Ning Fan, he can improve his cultivation, train soldiers, make alchemy formations, etc., to increase the national power of the Yuhua Dynasty as much as possible and prepare for the invasion of Xianzhou forces!
.......
Soon, time flies, fifty years later!
Immortal State, Immortal Palace!
In the main hall, people from one hall, three mountains, five sects and seven sects reunited again. It was different from fifty years ago. This time, each of their faces were filled with uncontrollable excitement and anticipation!
Because after fifty years of long training, the immortal body is about to be formed!
Bang!
At this time, the Heavenly Refining Cauldron, which had been rotating for fifty years, finally stopped. With a loud bang, it suddenly hit the main hall, shattering the ground paved with divine stones!
"open!"
Under the nervous and expectant eyes of everyone, as Ye Qingcang waved his hand and shouted, the lid of the Heavenly Refining Cauldron immediately flew up, and then a dazzling fairy light shined from the cauldron, instantly illuminating the entire hall!
Uh-huh!
And as the Heaven Refining Cover shook, a physical body immediately appeared in the main hall!
This body is tall and burly, sitting cross-legged, with thick black hair on its head, its eyes closed tightly, its cheeks as if cut by a knife and an axe, and its whole body is exuding a bright fairy light. Although it is only a body, the power it exudes autonomously makes people feel... All the powerful quasi-immortals couldn’t help but feel horrified and oppressed!
"Oh! This body is perfect!"
"Hiss! As expected, the immortal body molded by many immortal treasures can actually make us feel oppressed!"
"Finally, we have created a perfect immortal body, which is worthy of all the immortal treasures we invested in it!"
"Haha! With this immortal body, I believe that the ancestor of the Immortal Palace will be able to reach nirvana and be reborn!"
"..."
Seeing this body shrouded in fairy light, all the quasi-immortal experts exclaimed in amazement!
Ye Qingcang was even more excited and his eyes were blazing: "Okay, okay! Such a perfect immortal body will definitely be able to withstand the ancestor's immortal soul. Once the soul and body are fused, the ancestor will be reborn in Nirvana!"
Afterwards, he straightened his robes and knelt down with a respectful expression.
The next moment, he held up his hands with a sincere and enthusiastic expression: "Ye Qingcang, the eighth master of the Immortal Palace, welcomes the ancestor's immortal soul!"
Uh-huh!
As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of blazing light suddenly emerged from his hands. As the light bloomed, a huge celestial power suddenly swept across the entire Immortal Palace!
“Welcome to the ancestor’s immortal soul!”
Facing a mortal immortal, even if it was just a group of immortal souls in a state of nirvana, the masters of the forces did not dare to make a mistake. Although they did not kneel down like Ye Qingcang, everyone's face was filled with endless awe!
Uh-huh!
Then, under Ye Qingcang's careful control, the light of the fairy soul suddenly merged into the fairy body in the hall!
Buzz!
As the immortal soul entered the body, the immortal body suddenly trembled, but the next moment, it fell silent again. Even after waiting for a while, nothing happened again!
"Huh? What's going on?"
"Did...failed!"
"Probably not, the immortal body has not collapsed!"
"We must not fail. If we fail, we can only wait for Ning Fan to come to us to settle matters!"
"..."
The faces of the leaders of all the forces showed anxiety and worry!
Even Ye Qingcang frowned tightly!
Back in the thatched house, the ancestor of the Immortal Palace was in a critical period for the success of Nirvana. Although his body was shattered by Ning Fan, his immortal soul was intact. Logically speaking, as long as he rebuilt an immortal body , you can be reborn and come back, it is impossible to fail!
Finally, Ye Qingcang stood up and wanted to go forward to check with a confused look!
laugh! laugh!
Suddenly, before Ye Qingcang could get closer, the closed eyes of the immortal body suddenly opened, and two fascinating rays of immortal light shot out like two fairy swords!
boom!
At the same time, a vast, majestic, vast, and terrifying mortal power surged out from the body of the immortal, directly forcing Ye Qingcang and others back more than ten feet. Even the next moment, when the immortal body He stood up, and the energy he inadvertently rolled up shattered the entire Immortal Palace!
Seeing this scene, the leaders of the forces were surprised and happy!
Finally, amid the endless immortal power, an indifferent, majestic, old voice that seemed to span eternity resounded!
"I-I'm back!"
