Because I am a monk from the Rain Realm!

Ning Fan said this sentence calmly and solemnly.

The Rain Realm is his hometown, and he will never forget this, no matter how high his cultivation level is.

The monk has no home, but Ning Fan would rather call the Rain Realm his home, because there are too many people he misses there.

Luan Gu Huanxiang nodded and smiled, but he was very satisfied with Ning Fan's answer.

In the era when the Purple Dou Immortal Realm still existed, there were a billion emperors in the world, and there were too many monks with extraordinary qualifications. Young men like Ning Fan had seen too many in ancient times.

With Emperor Luan Gu's high level of vision, in his eyes, Ning Fan's qualifications were only acceptable.

What he admired more was Ning Fan's love and kindness, his character of never forgetting his roots, and Ning Fan's perseverance and determination in his heart.

"Now that you have made a decision, I will do my best to help you cultivate the yin and yang of rain. Come with me."

With a thought, the chaotic ancient illusion took Ning Fan and disappeared into the tomb palace again.

This time, he took Ning Fan with him and appeared in a rainy landscape.

In this landscape, there stands a tomb palace with heavy rain.

"You have completed the first step, reshaping the Young Star of Rain. Next, you need to complete the second step, swallowing the Lie Yuan Crystal and refining the power of the Tao in it. The Tianpin Lie Yuan Jing has no Tao.

Attributes, you must practice the corresponding types of exercises to transform the non-attribute principles into the principles of rain, thereby cultivating the yin and yang of rain... The rain star is a divine star, and the exercises must also be divine exercises.

..You seem to have never practiced the ancient magical skill of the rain path above seven stars?" Luan Gu Huan Huan asked.

"No..." Ning Fan shook his head.

He has felt the meaning of rain and practiced the art of peering into the sky, but he has not seriously practiced any rain-related skills.

I have never even obtained a copy of the ancient magical skill of the rain path that is above the seven-star level.

"As expected...that's why I brought you here."

"When I was alive, I was not proficient in the art of rain. Although there were several rain techniques in my memory, the highest ones were only six stars and seven stars. Fortunately, this place is the tomb of the gods. The ancestor of Shenxu has collected the inheritance of many powerful people.

.Stayed here... This tomb palace houses a nine-star ancient magical skill - "Moyu Jing". The monk who created this skill is said to be the same monk as the Yuzu of the Rain Realm. The ancestor of Yu

Rain focuses on perception, but this person’s rain focuses on killing.”

"With your current level of cultivation, the success rate of challenging Mo Yu's Tomb Palace is close to zero. But if I help you, with your current strength, you will have many chances to break through this tomb palace!"

Just mess with the ancient words. He took a step forward, suddenly raised his palm, his fingers were like the sky, and slapped the Mo Yu Tomb Palace with his palm.

The power of this palm was enough to shake the earth. It was slapped on Mo Yu's tomb, and it immediately caused 90% of the rain in the tomb to collapse.

Luan Gu did not collapse it at the last moment of rain. If it collapsed, the tomb would fall into silence forever.

"Okay, let's go, break through this tomb and bring back the "Moyu Sutra"!" Luan Gu said with a smile.

He suppressed the ancient tomb with great supernatural powers. He suppressed the illusion of the owner of the tomb, giving Ning Fan the possibility to break through the tomb.

Apart from the Luangu Emperor, only the Shenxu Emperors of the past dynasties were able to suppress the ancient tombs and let the younger generations use tricks to obtain the inheritance.

Ning Fan stared at the Mo Yu Tomb in front of him. After pondering for a moment, he finally issued a void order, opened the tomb door, and stepped in.

If you want to master the yin and yang of rain, you must at least practice a profound rain skill. If you can obtain the nine-star level "Ink Rain Sutra", that would be great!

The cultivation limit of Mo Yu's Tomb Palace is the second calamity in all eternity.

The illusory cultivation level of the owner of this tomb originally reached the second calamity of eternity. However, under the suppression of the Luangu Emperor, the illusory cultivation level of the owner of this tomb was only equivalent to the early stage of Duzhen.

When you enter, you will see a land of black soil, covered with dead bones and barren graves.

Among the countless barren tombs, there was an old man in black armor sitting cross-legged on the largest one.

This black-armored old man is the illusion of the owner of this tomb - Emperor Mo Yu. At this moment, his cultivation is suppressed, and he only shows his cultivation in the early stage of Duzhen.

Although he is in the early stage of Du Zhen, his aura is as strong as that in the middle stage of Du Zhen.

This person was once a great emperor in his life. Even if he only had the cultivation level of the early stage of Duzhen, he still had the strength of a mid-level monk!

"Kill the tomb trespasser!" The black-armored old man's eyes were empty, not as smart as Luan Gu's vision.

He snorted coldly, and as soon as the ink-colored rain dispersed, thousands of giant ink-bone beasts broke out of the countless barren graves here and came out to attack Ning Fan.

The cultivation levels of these giant ink-bone beasts vary widely, some are mysterious, some are mysterious, and some are mysterious.

As for the old man in black armor, he looked at Ning Fan with a slight disdain, still closed his eyes and crossed his legs, and did not take action against Ning Fan.

In his opinion, it seemed that his tens of thousands of giant beasts alone were enough to kill Ning Fan countless times.

"A giant beast made of rain..."

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, and a powerful aura of the Demon's First Nirvana burst out from his body.

The toes suddenly stepped on the ground, and countless afterimages of the body immediately appeared, like a cannonball, rushing directly into the surroundings of thousands of giant beasts.

With the strength of Ning Fan's demon body, he could almost completely ignore the attacks of these giant beasts.

The force of his impact was like a falling star, and no giant beast could stop it.

Even if it is a huge beast with black bones in the realm of human beings and ghosts, if it is hit hard by Ning Fan, all its bones will be destroyed.

Those giant beasts with lower cultivation levels were even less able to withstand Ning Fan's impact.

Ning Fan didn't pay attention to the idleness of these giant beasts. His eyes were always locked on the old man in black armor.

This black-armored old man was a great emperor during his lifetime, and his imperial name was Mo Yu.

This person's combat power may be far inferior to that of Mo Zhong, Luan Gu and other great emperors, but he is definitely not weak.

Being able to confront the illusion of an emperor who has attained true cultivation is an opportunity in itself!

Ning Fan's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he rushed out of the circle surrounded by giant beasts, heading straight for the black-armored old man!

Almost one-third of the tens of thousands of giant beasts were directly killed by Ning Fan!

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

The black-armored old man snorted coldly, stood up suddenly, and stood on the tomb. As soon as his eyes moved, thousands of giant beasts immediately turned into ink shadows and dispersed.

He raised his dry palm, grabbed it hard with his five fingers, and grabbed Ning Fan from the air.

Between the sky and the earth, a dark rainstorm suddenly began.

There was even more infinite rain intention in this heavy rain. It condensed into a hundred-foot-large black ghost claw and fiercely grabbed Ning Fan.

This ghost claw has a strange luster, and there are secret runes flowing on it.

The force of the grasp is actually much stronger than the ordinary mid-level blow!

The ghost claw seemed very far away, but in a flash, it was already there in a moment, and it came too fast.

Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and he immediately stopped his advance, landed on the ground, raised his hand and punched the ghost claw hard.

The old man in black armor sneered slightly and softly uttered one word, "Eat!"

Ning Fan's eyes changed, he knew in his heart that this ghost's claw was deceitful, he wanted to withdraw his fist, but it was too late.

He put all his energy and mana into this punch, and the power of the punch had already reached the power of a blow in the middle stage of Duzhen.

With one punch, the hundred-foot ghost claw immediately trembled violently and shattered into countless ink shadows.

Under the huge force, Ning Fan's fist bones were about to burst, and he took dozens of steps back before he could stabilize his body.

Every time he takes a step back, his energy and mana will decrease a lot, like rain and mist, evaporating!

The attack of this ghost claw is not only powerful, but also possesses the strange magical power of swallowing mana...

"As expected of the great emperor of the past, even if there is only one illusion left in the early stages of transcendence, it seems that I cannot easily defeat him... Swallow!"

Ning Fan opened his mouth and swallowed. The ink shadows with broken ghost claws were immediately swallowed by him countless times and swallowed into his belly.

With the power of the Great Five Elements Body, the mana he lost was immediately replenished by refining the ghost claw ink shadow!

"The Great Five Elements Body..." The old man in black armor showed a hint of solemnity at this moment.

Although his ghost claws can swallow up other people's mana, they have no advantage against the Great Five Elements.

That ghost claw is the magical power of the rain path after all. Being within the Five Elements, it would be difficult to suppress Ning Fan with the rain technique...

Raising his hand, a black-colored short sword appeared in the hands of the black-armored old man. It was his Taoist soldier.

He finally looked at Ning Fan and wanted to fight Ning Fan with all his strength in this tomb!

Ning Fan took a deep breath, and the fire of fighting spirit suddenly burned in his eyes.

The white clothes turned into blood red, and the black hair turned into bloody hair!

Using the secret method of the first transformation of the God of War, his ancient demon cultivation almost reached the peak of the first nirvana of the demon.

The higher the level of the physical body, the smaller the amplification ability of the God of War Art. It is necessary to practice the art transformation of a higher level to obtain a large increase.

Even so, after performing the first transformation of the God of War, his aura was already slightly better than that of the black-armored old man.

"kill!"

The black-armored old man shouted coldly, turned into a black shadow, and rushed towards Ning Fan.

Ning Fan also rushed forward to attack this person!
To be continued...