The monks from all directions left their respective gift lists and left.

There are more than a dozen sects, more than a dozen Infant Transformation Pills, and the weakest one, 'Ning Hei Mo', promised to deliver the elixir within ten years. In order to obtain the elixir first, those powerful sects are really big

There was a fight, but all this had nothing to do with Ning Fan.

In the Yue Kingdom, within three days, 'Ning Hei Mo' became famous, and almost no one knew that that person was Ning Fan.

The moonlight was leisurely, and Ning Fan was sitting quietly on the bluestone in the maple forest outside the city, his figure a little desolate. Sad, a hundred years of nirvana... it is really difficult.

Is it possible to obtain the golden elixir in ten years? Some people cannot obtain the golden elixir for hundreds of years. It is said that forming the golden elixir requires a single mind, which is dangerous and time-consuming.

Is it possible to have a Nascent Soul in twenty years? Those forgotten old monsters in the Yue Kingdom have been cultivating for thousands of years and still have no Nascent Soul. It is even more difficult to have a baby.

Transformation into gods, refining the void, breaking the void... none of the old monsters in the Rain Realm who have broken the void have been practicing for tens of thousands of years.

"Time, I need time..."

Ning Fan clenched his fists, and he had more and more fetters. A hundred years later, the Nirvana Emperor would come and destroy all the fetters. The Nirvana Emperor was one of the top ten masters in the nine realms. Even the God Emperor of Rain did not dare to

Be an enemy of it.

The storage bag on the waist is full of all kinds of elixirs, all of which are gifts from various sects. On his left wrist is a dark bracelet, which is unremarkable. It is a cauldron ring, which contains an ancient coffin and a

A female corpse.

The ring of the cauldron is truly mysterious. It has its own space, but it is made up of thousands of non-adjacent spaces. Each space is as huge as Sifan Palace. The space here is filled with red mist,

Designed for women holding the cauldron.

If placed in the red mist space, the woman will be hypnotized by the red mist and fall into a deep sleep. And the red mist seems to be able to gradually improve the Cauldron woman's cultivation, although the speed is extremely slow...

This cauldron ring may not look amazing in appearance, but in terms of mystery, not many in the Immortal World of Rain can compare with it.

"A hundred years, no matter what, I will break the void!"

While Ning Fan was talking to himself, a long-lost female voice came out of the dantian and the yin and yang locks.

"Gee, it will take a hundred years for Lang Jun to break through the broken void. This time is not enough. Hey, my sister just slept for a short while, and Lang Jun seems to be in big trouble again?"

Undoubtedly, the speaker was the mysterious woman trapped in the Yin-Yang Lock.

"Are you awake?" Ning Fan's tone was slightly gentle. This woman had helped him several times, and he was not hostile to him.

"Well. Breaking through Shattered Void will take at least ten thousand years. Even in the Four Heavenly Immortal Realm, this cannot be changed. However, in the Four Heavenly Immortal Realm, through a method, time can be slowed down..."

"Oh? There is also this method, chaos of ancient memories, but I didn't mention it." Ning Fan raised his eyebrows. If he could slow down the passage of time, could he turn hundreds of years into ten thousand years? Such a heaven-defying magical power, chaos

Ancient memories were not mentioned.

In the chaotic ancient memory, there is only one sentence related to time.

"Time is meaningless to a true immortal..."

This sentence turns out to be a lie. Ning Fan doesn't know whether time is meaningful to a true immortal, but it is very meaningful to himself. He lacks time.

"My sister's identity has some grudges with an ancient force. That force is called the 'Palace of Lost Worlds', which is also an ancient inheritance of four days. Its power, like the Shenxu Pavilion, is spread across the nine immortal worlds. The Immortal World of Rain

, there are also many branch halls of the Palace of Lost Worlds. Each branch hall has a 'Tower of Lost Worlds'. The one in the Rain Realm should be the 'Silver Tower', which has only seven floors. In the first floor, time passes.

It is one-half of the outside world, the second layer is one-fourth, the third layer is one-eighth, the fourth layer is one-sixteenth...the seventh layer is one hundred and twenty-eighth.

..."

When the mysterious woman said this, her voice suddenly stopped, and Ning Fan looked surprised. He never expected that there was such a mysterious inheritance in the world that could reverse time.

If you can enter the 'Tower of Lost Worlds' to practice and enter the seventh level, one year of practice will offset one hundred and twenty-eight years of hard work. One hundred years is equivalent to ten thousand years!

"How can I enter the Lost World Tower? This tower is so magical. If you want to enter cultivation, you will have to pay an extremely expensive price." Ning Fan held his chin and pondered slightly.

"Giggle, Mr. Lang is really smart. The Lost World Palace has inherited the ancient way of the world and is good at reversing time. They opened the Lost World Tower naturally to make money. The expensive price is not suitable for masters below Yuanying.

But the Palace of Relics seems to favor alchemists very much. With Langjun’s fourth-turn alchemy skills, if he passes the alchemy evaluation of Palace of Relics and wants to enter the tower to practice, he can get a big discount."

After the mysterious woman finished speaking, she yawned lazily, seeming to be sleepy again.

"Sister has helped you again. You must remember her kindness. You will rescue her someday. Sister, go and sleep for a while..."

"You fell asleep again!" Ning Fan shook his head helplessly.

"There is no way. The Xuanyin world is completely deserted. My sister will be very lonely if she doesn't sleep. She has been trapped here for tens of thousands of years? Hundreds of thousands of years? I can't remember... it's been too long...

.Sister is sleeping..."

After a while, the mysterious woman's sweet sleepy voice was heard.

Ning Fan exhaled a breath of turbid air, the moonlight above his head was already a little faint.

He stood up, his feet turned into ice rainbows, and he escaped like a shooting star across the night, entering Ningcheng and returning to the Paper Crane House.

In the room, Zhihe and Siwuxie were barefoot, each holding a pillow, and fell asleep on the couch, forgetting to cover themselves with thin quilts.

It seemed that they were chatting about something before and had a great time.

Ning Fan sighed slightly. Tomorrow, he would go to the Ghost Bird Sect, but he was not planning to bring paper cranes, nor was he planning to bring Si Wuxie.

Ningcheng seems to be a prosperous place now, but in fact it is still full of dangers. It is being watched by countless old monsters. Without Siwuxie in charge, Ning Fan is worried. As for Zhihe, Ning Fan is not going to take him to the Ghost Bird Sect... The Ghost Bird Sect.

, after all, it is a demon sect, with a mixed bag of good and bad, and there are definitely many evil villains in it. Ning Fan is busy practicing, and I am afraid that he will not take care of the paper crane. If the paper crane is targeted by someone, this will probably be a regret for Ning Fan in his life.

Zhihe must be very lonely. Now that Si Wuxie has erased his memory, he is as innocent as Zhihe. I think Zhihe has his first friend in his life.

Although Zhihe is naturally charming, her heart is not suitable for cultivating demons and is not suitable for being stained by the blood and light on the path of cultivation.

"I want you to be safe, happy, and innocent all your life."

Ning Fan smiled, covered the paper crane with a thin quilt, and after a slight hesitation, covered Si Wuxie with a quilt. He glanced at the paper crane with nostalgia, turned around, opened the door, and left in the night.

The moment he left, Zhihe and Si Wuxie opened their eyes at the same time.

Zhihe's eyes were full of shame and her face was blushing. She naturally heard Ning Fan's inadvertent confession. Si Wuxie pretended to be asleep when she heard Ning Fan's words. Her pure eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and her cheeks were full of dissatisfaction.

Angry.

"Sister Zhihe, why is the master so kind to you and so cold to me? It's unfair!"

"I don't know...Is it because you don't share the same room with Brother Fan?" Zhi Hesu held his cheek in hand, equally confused.

"Sex in the same room...what is sex in the same room?" Si Wuxie was puzzled.

"It's just...ah, I can't say it!"

"Stingy, Sisi also wants to sleep with the master, but what exactly is sleeping with the master... It seems a bit repulsive..."

...

After leaving Ningcheng, Ning Fan turned into an ice rainbow and flew away in the night, his figure a little lonely.

Under the vast moonlight, a cold young man appeared. No one knew that this young man was the 'Ning Hei Mo' who stomped his feet and shocked the Yue Kingdom. No one knew that this young man was the culprit who single-handedly destroyed the number one demon sect in the Yue Kingdom. No one knew

Everyone knows that it was this young man who tricked Emperor Nirvana and forced him to be seriously injured.

It is better if no one knows. The devil needs to be able to deceive.

Fleeing in the night, I didn't know how to fly for hundreds of miles, but Ning Fan's eyes turned cold in silence. He felt faintly uneasy.

While flying away, he pinched his fingers, but what was operating was the 'divination technique'. The great emperor of Luan Gu had a wide range of interests in his life, and he was also quite proficient in the divination technique. And this divination technique could vaguely

Calculate some future events. Of course, this technique can only be performed by at least melting spirits, and Ning Fan is already qualified to perform it.

Ning Fan made a calculation and immediately understood why he felt a little uneasy.

After using the divination technique, a picture seemed to appear in front of his eyes. In the picture, he stood on the sky, and more than a dozen golden elixirs and spirit-melting masters intercepted him, caught him by surprise!

"Jiyinmen wants to catch me! So that's it, that 'Purple Yin Demon Boy' hasn't calmed down yet."

Ning Fan gently released his spiritual thoughts and faintly sensed that there were more than a dozen extremely invisible sounds breaking through the air behind him, indicating that someone was really following him.

Sure enough, Ji Yinmen wants to sneak attack on him?

Ning Fan's mind was spinning, and he understood Ji Yin Sect's motives in an instant. The strength shown by 'Ning Hei Mo' frightened Ji Yin Sect, so Ji Yin Sect took the bad idea on himself.

Want to threaten the 'Black Demon Ning' by capturing yourself? Huh, Ziyin Demon Boy, what a vicious plan.

Zi Yin himself didn't seem to come, probably because he thought it would be too troublesome for him, a master at the pinnacle of Jin Dan, to catch a junior Fusion Spirit.

Ning Fan sneered, as long as Ziyin himself didn't come, he might not be afraid of the people from the Jiyin Sect. The auras behind him were two strong and the fifteen were slightly weaker. I guess they were two early golden elixir masters, and fifteen

Master of soul fusion.

The Jiyin Sect sent so many masters to capture him, it was really a shame. Unfortunately, today all these masters will be destroyed in the hands of Ning Fan!

Ten miles ahead is a barren mountain, a perfect place to catch people. People who want to come to the Jiyin Sect will do it there. There may even be people from the Jiyin Sect in front of them to prepare for the ambush.

Ning Fan's eyes flashed coldly. If that's the case, let's kill Ji Yin Men by surprise.

Above the night sky, Ning Fan suddenly stopped his steps. This behavior made the masters of the Jiyin Sect who were following him invisibly look puzzled.

"Sister, why doesn't he leave? In another ten miles, there will be the ambush place of Brother Jimo. Has he discovered us..." A female cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Elixir said to the other one with a charming voice.

Charming.

"No, how can a mere fusion spirit discover our invisibility skills..." Another female golden elixir cultivator's voice was slightly cold.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Ning Fan in front of him suddenly turned around and looked at the Jiyinmen people with a sneer.

Under the moonlight, his sharp gaze roared out with the Immortal Emperor's life-long murderous intention, directly shaking the seventeen masters of Jiyin Sect out of their bodies, and their expressions changed drastically.

Seventeen people, all of them are female cultivators!

"Jiyinmen, you really gave me Ning Fan a great gift. There is something in the cauldron ring."

Ning Fan stepped on the ice rainbow and used the light escape ability that was comparable to that of a Golden Elixir cultivator. At the same time, his hairband flashed with green light and his whole body became invisible. At the same time, the pretty faces of the two Golden Elixir female cultivators changed.
Chapter completed!