The death of a quasi-sage is no small matter, let alone a person as blessed as Zhenjun Fuze.

In this battle, Ning Fan destroyed the immeasurable blessings that True Monarch Fuze had accumulated throughout his life. After the battle, the vast blessings scattered across the world and had no owner to rely on, so they had to turn into golden light and wander around.

It is a pity that these blessings are mixed with the evil aura of the quasi-sage's death. Among the golden lights, there is blood light. As a result, ordinary people would not dare to absorb and refine these blessings, so they simply ignore them.

Countless monks rushed back to Shishi Mountain, shouting words such as "The True Lord of Morality is invincible, Senior Zhao Wansheng" and expressed their admiration for Ning Fan's act of killing True Lord Fuze's master and disciple.

Ning Fan didn't bother to pay attention to those fanatical cries. He was more interested in the blessings than the fame.

With his demonic behavior, why should he be afraid of a little quasi-sage evil spirit? Instead of letting these blessings completely dissipate, it would be better to swallow these blessings and use them for his use.

What is blessing?

The concept of blessing seems to be very similar to luck, but it is actually quite different.

People with good luck can frequently get great opportunities. For example, if someone is walking on the road and suddenly picks up tens of billions of Dao crystals, this is luck; when he turns around, he encounters cultivators and is killed to steal the treasure. This is luck.

If you are not blessed, you will not be able to enjoy these windfalls.

People with good luck are different. People with good luck can be blessed, and people with bad luck can also be blessed. The quality of luck can affect gains and losses, but blessings often have nothing to do with gains and losses. As the old saying goes,

It is said that a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. This is the principle.

Luck can pave the way for you, but blessing can help you find a happy ending at the end of the road. The two are actually complementary, and together they make a complete circle.

This circle is called Good Beginning and Good Ending.

Of course, it does not mean that if you have cultivated your blessings, you will definitely get a good death. It just means that you have more opportunities to have a good death than ordinary people. If you think that your blessings are boundless, but you want to provoke the karma that you shouldn't cause and damage your blessings, then you should

How

No matter how you die, you will die how you will. Because of this, throughout the ages, the more blessed people are, the more they like to seek good fortune, avoid misfortunes, and be kind to others. People like Fukuzawa Zhenjun who are blessed and prefer to cause trouble are very rare exceptions.

, a worthy death.

"Luck is like an umbrella. It can block wind and rain, but it may not be able to block all wind and rain. If I want to walk in the rain and go against the weather, I will still have to wear wet clothes. Blessing is different. Blessing is fire, which dries the wetness on the body.

The fire of anger, even if I accidentally get wet with rainwater, as long as the fire is warm enough, it will still be able to dry the rainwater..."

Ning Fan muttered to himself, seeing that no one was restraining the blessings from the sky, he simply crossed his legs between the heaven and the earth, absorbing the blessings from the sky as if no one else was around.

Of course, all the quasi-holy evil energy mixed in the blessing was also sucked away. Seeing Ning Fan devouring the quasi-holy evil energy without turning red and out of breath, the Beitian monks here were shocked again!

Not only was he shocked by Ning Fan's profound cultivation, but he was also shocked by Ning Fan's noble sentiments!

"In the land of Beitian, there may be other people who can kill True Monarch Fuze, but it would be difficult to find another person who dares to directly swallow the evil energy of a quasi-sage like Senior Zhao. Evil energy harms the heart of humanity and pollutes people's morale.

Yun Fuze, even those second-level quasi-sages who were lucky enough to kill True Lord Fuze, will probably have to suffer for thousands of years.

Only by cultivating can one carefully wipe away the evil spirits tainted on the body. Even those ancient demons who rely on evil spirits to cultivate would not dare to face the evil spirits directly. Senior Zhao can do this, and he praises his means as true.

It’s not an exaggeration!” This is the conclusion reached by a slightly more rational monk.

"In the place where the quasi-sage fell, the evil spirit will remain for at least a thousand years. If no one absorbs the evil spirit that fills the sky, the heaven and earth energy of the Sea of ​​Time will probably be polluted for thousands of years. During this period, how can the monks of the Palace of Lost Worlds still dare to breathe out and practice? In order to pay back the years.

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In the clear sky, Senior Zhao did not hesitate to be stained by the mortal world, sacrificed his life to nourish evil spirits, and absorbed the evil spirits from the sky. What a noble sentiment! It is so dazzling. The brilliance of Senior's personality is so dazzling!" This is the second mistake of the brainwashed believers of Zhao Jian.

You guys, that's enough...

Ning Fan was too lazy to listen to the flattery around him, so he simply blocked out most of the external noise and closed his mind.

A monk's spiritual thoughts are either stored within or placed outside. At this moment, Ning Fan takes back all the spiritual thoughts scattered in the outside world, which has advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that he has successfully blocked the flattery noise from the outside world, but the disadvantage is that he has successfully blocked the flattery noise in his heart.

The volume of Chu Ant Master's voice increased countless times in an instant, so loud that Ning Fan could no longer ignore it.

Yes, Ning Fan spends most of his time blocking his inner consciousness to avoid hearing the quarrel between the ant master and the little dusty Yin Ji.

But this time, he would rather listen to the boring quarrel between two women than listen to the flattery.

Ant Lord: "For the 10,752nd time, I solemnly remind you that my lord, Patriarch Hongjun, is the number one monk throughout the ages!"

Little Dust Yinji: "For the 10,753rd time, I deny your opinion and enlighten my tearful brother that he is the strongest monk in the world!"

Xiaomao'er Black Devil: "I deny your two views for the 566th time. I don't know Hongjun or Brother Tears. In my heart, my lord Ning Fan is the strongest in the world!"

"Uh, why is there an extra voice quarreling in my sea of ​​consciousness... It's actually the voice of a little kitten..."

Ning Fan was speechless.

Since he blocked Knowledge most of the time, he didn't know when the black devil started to join in the boring quarrel between the ant master and Yin Ji.

Although the Black Demon is staying in the Xuanyin Realm, he can directly talk to Ning Fan in Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness through mind-to-mind contact. The Xuanyin Realm is already in Ning Fan's body and has a connection with Ning Fan, so the Dark Demon is

It was not difficult for the devil to do this, and this was something Ning Fan had tacitly approved of.

In the past, when Ning Fan was still weak, he never knew when he would encounter a powerful enemy and would need help from the Dark Demon. Therefore, it was very necessary to maintain a certain degree of mental contact with the Dark Demon.

Unexpectedly, one day, the black devil will make his own decisions and chat with the ant master and Yin Ji in Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness through these mental connections.

Ning Fan's good knowledge has actually become a chat room for three women. It's really ridiculous to think about it...

"Please be quiet for a moment! I am absorbing the blessings of heaven and earth, and your voices are too loud, which affects my practice!" Ning Fan said displeased.

"I'm sorry, Master! The black devil disturbed the master's cultivation, and he deserves death. Please forgive me, master..." The black devil blamed himself and apologized seriously.

"There's no need to punish me, just be quiet for a while..." Ning Fan sighed, Xiaomao'er is good at everything, but he is too rigid and has too much sense of superiority and inferiority.

"The master has an order, and the black devil will do whatever he wants!" The first woman was obediently quiet.

"I'm sorry, Master, Yinji will shut up now and wait until Master finishes practicing before arguing with that stinky ant." Although in Yinji's heart, the faceless giant who enlightened her with a drop of tears is the most important person, but after all, she

Like the Black Demon, Ning Fan is his master, so he still obeys Ning Fan's orders very much.

So the second woman also became quiet.

"Hmph! I am a saint, why should I obey your orders? If you tell me to be quiet, I will be quiet. I am just like that cinderblock and the nine raccoon cats. I have become your slave! Of course, if you really want to be quiet,

After a while, I can be merciful and give you a moment of peace. But this is not because I am afraid of you. It is just because I feel pity that you are an ant and it is not easy for you to practice, so I don’t want to disturb you..."

The ant owner snorted arrogantly. She was really in awe of Ning Fan's divine and demonic pressure, so she deliberately said a long string of words to try to hide her inner awe. Unfortunately, she and Ning Fan had the same mind. Her little thoughts

, how to hide it from Ning Fan.

"A great saint would actually be in awe of me..." Ning Fan was shocked. When he cultivated into a demon spirit before, he had a vague feeling that the ant master's attitude towards him had become much more submissive. This time, he was really convinced.

The ant owner was in awe of him.

"Wait a minute, Ning Xiaoyi, did you just say that you are absorbing the blessings of heaven and earth?" The ant owner suddenly asked, she was a little concerned about the blessings of heaven and earth that Ning Fan had absorbed.

"You and I have the same mind. How can you not know whether I am absorbing the blessings of heaven and earth? Why bother to ask?" Ning Fan said.

"Weren't I busy quarreling just now? Can I ignore you? Well, let me look through your memory and see what you did just now... Phew! You actually killed another person.

Quasi-sage, and the person he killed was actually a man of great blessing. It's a pity that through your vague memory, I can't judge the quality of the other person's blessing scattered in the world, but I also know that the blessing monks in the dream world can cultivate

What level of blessing? At most, it is some low-level blessing. This kind of blessing is not worth mentioning, otherwise I can teach you how to condense the umbrella of merit..."

"The Umbrella of Merit?"

Ning Fan and the ant master had the same mind. He just looked at the ant master's thoughts at the moment and understood what the merit umbrella was.

The so-called Merit Umbrella is actually the final form of the Luck Umbrella. The nine colors of Immortal Luck are condensed into an umbrella. Nine is the ultimate number. There are no ten colors after the Nine Colors. Instead, the Qi Luck Umbrella must be advanced into Merit

Big umbrella.

Generally, only saints can cultivate the Great Umbrella of Merit, but there are also some people who can cultivate the Great Umbrella of Merit in the second step, and rely on the Great Umbrella of Merit to withstand countless calamities and become saints.

As a meritorious saint, Ant Lord certainly knows how to gather merit umbrellas in advance.

The Umbrella of Merit can withstand even the immeasurable catastrophes of becoming a saint. Its strong defense is evident. This is the first time Ning Fan has heard of this thing. If he can cultivate this thing, it will be a good thing.

The problem is that the relationship between him and the ant owner is not good. Even if the ant owner is in awe of him, he cannot take the initiative to show his kindness and help him gather the umbrella of merit.

The ant owner must have a purpose, either with the intention of harming her, or because it is also profitable for her.

"You and I are of the same mind, and I won't hide it from you. Helping you gather the merit umbrella is indeed of great benefit to me. If we, the merit saints, help others achieve merit, we can extract a certain amount of the other person's merit power and turn it into our own.

If you can gather the merit umbrella with the help of me, I can take away at least one-third of the merit power from your umbrella and inject it into my own umbrella. This is a matter of mutual benefit, of course I

I don't mind helping you, but it's a pity that the secret technique of condensing umbrellas that I know, the first prerequisite is to have higher quality and quantity of blessings. After hearing you talk about absorbing the blessings of heaven and earth, I thought of the Merit Umbrella this time

It's a pity..."

The ant owner felt it was a pity. She wanted to help Ning Fan condense the merit umbrella and take a commission from it. Unfortunately, the world Ning Fan lived in was a dream world. It was not so easy to find an above-average blessing umbrella.

Although she was in awe of Ning Fan, she still disliked Ning Fan. If she could extract the power of merit from Ning Fan's umbrella, it would be equivalent to taking advantage of Ning Fan. She could not kill Ning Fan and did not dare to insult Ning Fan.

Now I can only find opportunities to take advantage of Ning Fan to comfort myself.

"I see."

Ning Fan doesn't mind being taken advantage of by the ant owner. If the ant owner can really help him gather merit, even if the ant owner takes a cut of the money, he will actually be the one who makes the most money.

He has the same mind as the ant master, so he can see the method of condensing umbrellas that the ant master has in mind.

This is the secret method of condensing umbrellas passed down from generation to generation by the Hongjun Saint Sect. It is said that before the first generation of Hongjun turned into a human, he was seriously injured in the prehistoric world and the foundation of a mountain ridge was broken by someone. Afterwards, he suffered heavy damage from the world-destroying star stream.

Because he received a bone umbrella as a gift from his benefactor, he avoided disaster. When the first generation Hongjun turned into a human, he tried to find the benefactor woman again, but he could not meet him again for nine days and ten earths. While feeling sad, the first generation Hongjun created the secret of gifting an umbrella.

The purpose of this technique is not only to help the descendants of the disciples reduce the difficulty of achieving sainthood through merit, but also to hope that the descendants of the disciples can meet the benefactor again and use the umbrella to clarify their aspirations when walking in endless reincarnations.

In the Hongjun Saint Sect, the merit saints who have become saints can "lend" the merit power of their own merit umbrellas to the second-step monks through secret techniques. If the other party can really condense the merit umbrella with their help, then
To be continued...