Grasping Evil

Bailu Zhenren is regarded by many as the successor of the next five emperors of Zhongzhou, and is highly regarded by the entire Dabei clan. His death, of course, will cause a storm in the entire Dabei.

Unfortunately, Ning Fan didn't care about the impact of killing the White Deer. Bai Lu came all the way to kill him, and it was only natural for him to kill Bai Lu. Even if he knew this would put him in the limelight again, he couldn't keep it.

The storage bags of the other Hundred Flowers disciples were all turned into fly ash by Bailu's almost crazy 800 palm prints, so the loot in this battle was only the storage bag of Master Bailu.

Of course, there is also a pair of golden antlers, which are good things cut from Wan Guzhen, the real man of Bailu.

In terms of hardness, this pair of antlers can be smashed hundreds of times against the sea-defying sword wrapped around the six Dao rules without falling. It is definitely an excellent material for refining magic weapons.

In terms of nutritional level, this pair of antlers contains the purest deer blood of Bailu Zhenren. After taking it, it is quite beneficial to the physical cultivation body.

Ning Fan directly drank the deer blood from the deer antlers. His powerful body completely ignored the huge energy contained in the deer blood. Under the forcible refining, the ancient demon cultivation level improved a lot.

Then, Ning Fan put a pair of dry antlers into the storage bag at will. In a short period of time, he has no plans to refine the magic weapon, but if one day he really wants to refine the treasure, this pair of antlers can be used together.

As for the storage bag of the real Bailu...

In terms of magic weapons, apart from a few good-quality twelve magic weapons, there is nothing worthy of attention.

In terms of medicinal pills, there are twenty or thirty bottles of nine-turn pills, including lead pills, silver pills, and golden pills. Most of them are healing and detoxifying pills. The pills for improving cultivation have long been refined by Daoist Bailu. .

There is also Didan, only one, which was carefully sealed in a jade box.

Ning Fan opened the jade box, carefully observed the only Emperor Pill, and in his mind, compared the classification of many pills of the Dabei clan.

In the end, Ning Fan decided on the name of this pill.

[Jin Yuan Sheng Di Dan].

This is an elixir that increases the chance of a cultivator becoming an emperor. When breaking through the calamity of ninety-five, it can increase the half-success rate.

It is a very precious medicinal pill, most likely it is the medicinal pill that Bailu Daoist tried to obtain in order to become an emperor in the future.

Pills of this level are considered extremely precious in Dabei, and even rarer in the Four Heavens and Nine Realms, which are lacking in alchemy masters.

"Emperor Cheng is still too far away for me, this pill is useless to me for the time being, let's keep it..."

Ning Fan flipped through the many jade slips in the Bailu real person's storage bag.

Many of these jade slips recorded the unique nine-turn pill recipe of the Dabei clan, which was somewhat helpful to the cultivation of the Eternal Realm.

In addition, some jade slips actually recorded all kinds of supernatural powers and secrets that Bailu Master had learned throughout his life.

Ning Fan was somewhat helpful to Ning Fan from the battle soul technique, soul merging technique, as well as some alchemists' experience in using medicine soul.

Apart from that, most of the supernatural powers in Master Bailu were disliked by Ning Fan.

It wasn't that they didn't like all of them. Ning Fan was still very interested in the eight hundred Arhat Strikes that Bailu Master used in the last few moves.

Sumeru's palm print is a kind of sacred mountain's secret art. A single palm has unpredictable power, and eight hundred consecutive strikes are enough to destroy the sky and destroy the earth.

Ning Fan has no plans to learn Xumi's palm print. Although this technique is powerful, it is a kind of Buddhist supernatural power. The various Buddhist teachings contained in it run counter to the way of Ning Fan's ancient demon. If he releases this technique as an ancient demon, it has the most power. It can only play one or two percent.

It definitely can't reach the terrifying lethality of Bailu Zhenren.

Learning is not to learn, but if you learn from it, you can still learn a thing or two.

If Ning Fan learns the essence of the 800-hit combo and uses it in his own ancient demon smashing attack to give the enemy an 800-hundred ancient smashing attack, it would also be a great move.

"Speaking of which, my taijutsu has not followed any school in the world of self-cultivation. I have been able to create a style of taijutsu by myself. The way of ancient demons lies in the word "destruction", but I can learn from this essence. Set out and create my own style of taijutsu..."

The ancient demon broke the mountain...

Eight hundred ancient demons smashed the mountain...

Magic palms, magic fists, eighteen magic weapons...

Well, there can be many, many research directions.

In the end, Ning Fan's eyes fell on a jade wrench in the storage bag.

This is a treasure of the thousand worlds, and it is the place where the real person Bailu keeps 60 billion incense disciples.

The white deer is dead, but these incense disciples can accept them all.

Although the accumulation of incense is very slow, what if the number of Ning Fan's incense disciples is tens of thousands of times that of the real person Bailu? It only takes hundreds of years to collect the amount of incense that Bailu Zhenren broke his defense against God.

The incense sword of such mighty power can even cut through the god-destroying giant, and there are not many people who can resist it among the Immortal Emperors.

Naturally, it is not easy to have that number of incense disciples.

At the level of Bailu Daoist, they often open up their own incense world to breed incense disciples. However, the resources of the Zhongqian world are limited after all, and the population often varies depending on the size of the incense world, and the reproduction limit is not the same.

This incense wrench of Bailu Zhenren can only raise 60 billion incense people.

But if Ning Fan manages to expand this world, the people who can be raised in it will be able to multiply to more...

Ning Fan put the incense wrench on the ring finger of his left hand, and with a supernatural power, the wrench was hidden into the flesh, and his expression became slightly dazed.

The last time I wore a wrench, it seems to be traced back to Yuan Yaoyu of Bei Xiaoman...

Bei Xiaoman's unruly and willful little girl, over the past few years, should have broken through the cultivation base, um, it may have been broken, her aptitude is still very good.

Laughing and shaking his head, Ning Fan regained his senses. After sorting out the spoils of killing the white deer, he reopened the space in the forbidden area of ​​​​the sea valley, and went all the way to the altar in the depths of the forbidden area.

Previously, the sea devil mentioned the devastation of the gods, and he said that he had something to say to him later. Ning Fan was still very concerned about this matter.

The great improvement in physical fitness, Ning Fan privately called it a one-turn evolution of yin and yang changes, but perhaps, the real name of this evolution would be the devastation of the gods mentioned by the sea devil...

The sea devil still maintained his human form, standing beside the silver cauldron at the center of the altar, waiting for Ning Fan's arrival. But when Ning Fan finally arrived, the Sea Demon was still slightly surprised. Surprisingly, Ning Fan came back a little too quickly.

He expected that the current Ning Fan would have the strength to take care of Master Bailu, but he did not expect that he would complete the feat of killing the Peak Immortal King in less than two hours.

"You... far surpass... the same level... cultivator's... power, as expected... is... a god..."

After the sea devil's supernatural powers were displayed, all the prisoners in the eleven blood cells were stunned, and he sighed.

"What exactly do you mean when the seniors said that the gods are ruined?" Ning Fan didn't talk nonsense, and directly asked the doubts in his heart.

However, the sea devil just shook his head, grabbed it with a big hand, and reduced it to one of the few memories of a corpse demon, condensed it into a jade slip, and gave it to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan pondered slightly, but his spiritual sense finally reached into the jade slip.

The sea devil can engrave the memory of jade slips, very few, very few.

He died in ancient times, and in terms of age, he is an existence that is even older than the Great Emperor of Chaos. It is precisely because of this that he is qualified to know many secrets that the ancients may not know.

It is a pity that he died and turned into a corpse demon, and there are only some extremely trivial fragments of his memories of his life.

As soon as Ning Fan's spiritual sense entered the jade slip, scenes of broken images rushed like a tide.

One of the pictures is of a little girl with dragon horns playing with a small octopus by the sea.

The second picture is the scene of a slim girl who has grown up, riding a big octopus to the sea to pick up some gods in golden armor.

The third scene is the scene where the octopus transforms into a sea general, in a dragon palace, obeys the girl's orders, and goes to other sea areas to guard.

In the fourth picture, the girl has died, the Dragon Palace has been destroyed, and the octopus has died.

That girl, who grew up to be somewhat similar to Wu Na, is the owner of the octopus.

Ning Fan now has a good understanding of reincarnation, and can vaguely see that the octopus is the identity of the sea devil before his death, and the dragon horn girl living in the Dragon Palace is Wu Na's previous life...

"Is this why you call Wu Na the master? It's also because of her face that you came forward to block Bai Lu and others for me?" Ning Fan sighed slightly and asked.

The sea devil did not speak, only nodded.

"You are very loyal to your master. I can't believe that little girl Wu Na actually had dragon horns in her past life. Was her past life a demon cultivator of the True Dragon Clan?"

The sea devil shook his head and expressed disdain for the so-called true dragon family.

"What's the connection between these memory fragments and the dead body of the gods you said?"

"Look at it..." Sea Demon replied in a hoarse voice.

Ning Fan sinks his spiritual thoughts into the jade slip again.

More fragmentary pictures were imprinted in his mind.

They are all trivial pictures, and the time logic is not in order, making it difficult for Ning Fan to understand what the past events are recorded in these broken memories.

Some information can only be learned from between the lines of some pictures.

"I am the eldest princess of the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea, you are my servant, you should be..."

"The robbery of the South China Sea... Father and several brothers have died in battle... I can't go... Little Octopus, go alone."

"You wait for the Cultivation Sect, why did you betray the gods of our ancient country!"

"You are... Taikoo Spirit Eater Bee! Stop, don't kill my little octopus..."

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Still can't get much information, but Ning Fan heard many words related to the Great Secret of Heaven and Earth from these memory fragments.

The Princess of the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea...

ancient gods...

Taikoo Soul Eater Bee…

All the clips were browsed by Ning Fan before Sea Devil finally spoke again.

"The age of gods... has... ended, the real world... age... no gods..."

"Ancient gods...ancient demons...ancient demons, and...many...yin...cultivators are imitating...gods...and cultivate..."

"But only... imitating... part of..."

"Outstanding people...or become...gods are ruined..."

"Above the waste body... the acquired gods..."

"The day after tomorrow...for...innate...gods..."

"You...the practice is special...this world...the only...the body of the gods...but...incomplete..."

"understand?"

Ning Fan felt a big headache, and only felt that it was very difficult to listen to the sea devil, but he still managed to understand the meaning of the sea devil.

That is to say, before the three real worlds, there is still an era of gods. After the end of the age of gods, and entering the age of the real world, there are still many monks trying to cultivate the path of ancient gods.

Ancient gods, ancient demons, ancient demons, savages, and so on, were cast aside by the laws of heaven and earth because they imitated the power of ancient gods.

And because of the special cultivation technique of Yin-Yang Transformation, and because of the four blood practitioners, Yin and Yang were separated. In the end, for some unknown reason, he actually cultivated a deity body and officially embarked on the spiritual path of ancient gods.

But according to the sea devil, his deity's body is still a complete deity's body, and it still lacks...

And if the gods are destroyed, they will be cultivated, and they will be the acquired gods, the congenital gods...

In Ning Fan's view, the three stages of the so-called decommissioned body, acquired gods, and congenital gods, are completely the evolution of the first, second, and third transformations of yin and yang.

"The Great Emperor of Chaos created "Yin-Yang Change" and "Ran Huan Jue", and claimed to have disrupted an ancient times. Could it be because if this technique is truly cultivated, it can make monks become ancient gods?"

"Emperor Chaos Gu didn't seem to have cultivated this godly waste body, but I... actually did..."

"The Great Emperor of Chaos gave me the seed of blood robbery that day. If it weren't for this, I would definitely not have the opportunity to cultivate today's blood-robbing cultivation base. My god's ruined body may also be the situation that the Great Emperor of Chaos tried to facilitate..."

Ning Fan secretly guessed.

"I have something...please...help...for you...and...good..."

"This is... Dabei... Nan Yao Sheng... Nine cauldrons in his life... The seventh cauldron... Famous name... Refining God..."

"Others... can only use... this cauldron... alchemy..."

"God...you can...refine God!"

The sea devil raised his hand and slapped the Divine Refinement Cauldron, and the Cauldron was suddenly a masterpiece, and there were lines of ancient characters, which were revealed from the Cauldron.

It was a text that Sea Demon didn't even know.

That is something that only ancient gods can understand with the power of blood... the words of gods!

Ning Fan clearly doesn't know the words, but... at this moment, he can understand the meaning of the words, it's really weird!

"Nine inverses and twenty-one withered Divine Cauldron..."

Ning Fan stared at the text and read it aloud. The name he read was the real name of this treasure tripod.

And at the moment when he exhaled Baoding's real name, this ding suddenly sent out a soft will, expressing its closeness to him.

After waiting for countless years, this tripod finally waited for an ancient god who could call its real name.

An excited expression appeared on the sea devil's face.

He couldn't remember the details of the fall back then. He only vaguely remembered that he died in the South China Sea Rebellion, and that he was killed by a terrifying being with a black stick.

That black stick is the magical power of some ancient gods, and only people who are also ancient gods can remove it.

This black stick is the culprit that makes his life worse than death!

In order to remove the black stick, he even had a deal with Baihuadi, but unfortunately, the other party didn't have the real ability to remove the black stick.

But now, he finally saw a glimmer of hope in Ning Fan!

"This tripod... South China Sea Dragon Palace... Treasure... Refining blood... Cultivating God..."

"You try... urge this tripod..."

Ning Fan nodded, memorizing the formula recorded on the tripod and reciting it in his mouth.

In an instant, countless tadpole-like runes on the silver cauldron began to swim with rays of light, and the sudden changes occurred!

But it was the eleven prisoners who were imprisoned in the blood cell in the air, each with a dry body, as if the blood cell had drained the essence of flesh and blood in an instant, and the Immortal Emperor Primordial Spirit in the first blood cell was also only in the blood cell. After more than ten breaths, he died tragically, and all the essence of Yuanshen was drained by the blood cells!

Eleven prisoners, all perish!

Anyway, these people are the scourges of the Sea Witch Ministry, so Ning Fan has no mercy for these people.

What surprised him was that all the flesh and blood essences of the eleven prisoners were actually inhaled into the Divine Refining Cauldron. Those flesh and blood essences condensed into blood-colored pills with silver streaks in the Divine Refining Cauldron at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the condensing pill was finished, about three hundred blood pills were made in the cauldron.

"This pill...named [Blood of Ten Thousand Spirits]...not a god...to take it...harmful and useless..."

"And you... can eat..."

The sea devil motioned to Ning Fan to take these blood pills.

Ning Fan did not take the pill immediately, but took a pill, looked at it in the palm of his hand, and frowned slightly.

This Divine Refining Cauldron is a half-destroyed thing. He had seen before that the effect of this Cauldron Master was not for offense and defense, nor for alchemy, but for other purposes. Unexpectedly, its real use is to refine human flesh and blood into pills.

The so-called ancient gods are such a cruel race, feeding on people, is this the reason why the age of gods was ended by rebellion...

Of course, Ning Fan, who has long been used to swallowing the cultivator's primordial spirit, is not qualified to criticize the cruelty of the ancient gods, and it is even more impossible to pretend to be a good person.

He is different from those good people who slaughter livestock for meat while calling for equality of all beings.

He is a villain!

If the flesh and blood of innocent people were refined into pills, Ning Fan might hesitate, but since it was a pill made from the flesh and blood of a group of scourges, there was nothing wrong with it, and it did not deviate from his Taoism.

"Your...god...wasted body...still...deficient...you haven't...awakened...god...talent..."

"Different gods...talents...different..."

"Talent... 10%... can... gather divine power... help me remove... black stick..."

"The blood of all spirits...is the gods...necessary for cultivation...this cauldron is half ruined...the rank...is also low...it can be refined...the lower grade...the blood of all spirits..."

Ning Fan had a sense of surprise in the explanation of the sea devil.

It seems that people who have truly cultivated into a godless body can still awaken their own godly talents? He doesn't seem to be awakened yet. After taking these blood pills, can he awaken some kind of ability...

After checking that the pill was safe, Ning Fan finally took the pill in his hand, called Wanlingxue, and swallowed it.

The huge heat flow instantly melted in his body, and the medicinal power of a blood pill is almost comparable to that of a nine-turn golden pill!

Ning Fan refined the medicinal power in his body, and he could vaguely feel that something had changed in his body.

The toughness of the physical body, the sea of ​​consciousness, and the primordial spirit seems to have also been improved by the medicinal power. Of course, since his base in all aspects is already quite high, this improvement is not particularly obvious.

One blood pill was completely refined, and Ning Fan began to refine the next blood pill.

A day passed.

Two days passed.

On the third day, this awakening ceased.

At this moment, Ning Fan was exuding the golden radiance of ancient gods. Gradually, the golden radiance began to subside. Ning Fan exhaled a turbid breath and slowly got up.

With his current physical strength, when refining the medicinal power, there is no need to slowly map it, but it is carried out rapidly. In just three days, more than 300 blood pills were all refined.

This is not something that ordinary Immortal Venerable Immortal Kings can do.

"Your... god's broken body... it seems... finally... complete... feel... more... what... ability..." Sea Demon asked with great interest.

Ning Fan looked at himself and frowned slightly.

He can clearly feel that at this moment, he has indeed awakened some kind of divine ability, which should be regarded as a real deity.

With the movement of his mind, he can condense a very small amount of golden divine power in his palm.

But...they couldn't sense the extra divine talent in the body.

His divine talent is not offensive and defensive supernatural powers...

Not a cultivation base gain...

Not a change of law...

Not the eyes of the gods....

No, not at all...

I wanted to ask what the sea devil's talents were, but the sea devil with a broken memory only asked three questions, so Ning Fan could only help his forehead.

Just when Ning Fan was studying his own divine talent, suddenly there were voices coming from the stone pillars on the altar.

Stone Pillar A: "I am a stone pillar, la la la."

Stone Pillar B: "It's so boring to stand guard on this altar every day."

Shi Zhu C: "This old man is so ugly, but this little brother is so handsome, I really want to marry him and give him a little stone pillar."

Shizhu Ding, Shizhu Wu, Shizhu Ji…

The altar: "These two people have stepped on me for three days and three nights. Why are they still standing on top of me? It's so annoying!"

Previously, Ning Fan and Sea Demon started to form the ruins: "I am a mountain, a ruined mountain! I hurt so much, why are you fighting to implicate me, please don't hit me again!"

Ant on the ground: "I crawl! I crawl! I crawl hard!"

The wind in the air: "Blow, blow, I'm naked and not afraid!"

Ning Fan's clothes: "I'm clothes, clothes!"

Ning Fan's shoes: "I am a shoe, I am a shoe!"

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what's the situation!

Could it be that his divine talent is... to hear the inner activities of the surrounding creatures and dead things?

Are these voices really there, or... His consciousness is hallucinating...

Ning Fan informed the sea demon about the voice of everything he heard at the moment.

The sea devil's expression suddenly became strange.

"You're... joking... right..."

Obviously, he did not believe in Ning Fan's ability to listen to the voice of all things.

Ning Fan shook his head helplessly.

I thought that the so-called awakening of the divine talent would make his strength take a qualitative leap, but unexpectedly, such a strange ability.

Or, there was something wrong with the blood pills he ate. He ate too much and damaged his brain, and he had hallucinatory reactions...

But in any case, it seems that at this moment, he can really condense the divine power that belongs to the ancient gods, although the divine power that can be condensed is still very small.

"Outside repair...remove...the black stick for me...then I...owe you...a favor..." Sea Demon ignored Ning Fan's listening to the voice of everything, and pleaded.

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At the same time, in the Zhongzhou Liuli City, in a concert hall called Xiufang, the Ten Bee Supreme, who was leading the dance in front of the crowd of drinkers, raised his eyebrows lightly.

"It's actually the rarest communication among the nine great divine arts... This butterfly's aptitude is actually so high?"