Grasping Evil

() One day, ten days, hundred days…

In the world of mind, Ning Fan sat alone for 100 days and had already swallowed 50,000 crystals.

The world was dark, and only his body exuded a faint black star.

"almost…"

Ning Fan got up slowly, stepping on the sky and muttering to himself, the devilish energy all over his body had reached 83470 armor.

With such a strong demonic energy, just talking about demonic power, he broke through to the mid-stage cultivation of God Transformation.

The superposition of the power of the gods and demons has exceeded 150,000 armors. It can be said that even if the realm has not broken through the late stage of God Transformation, but in terms of powerful mana, he has completely reached the late stage standard.

At this moment, if the technique of extracting the soul is used again, I am afraid that it will be enough to rise to the peak of God Transformation by the secret method.

Not only has the magic energy increased, but his physical body has also been elevated to the third realm of Jade Life.

This is already the body of a corpse, which has opened the limit of human strength and defense.

At this moment, after being quenched by starlight, the strength of his physical body has been greatly improved again.

The body of the third realm of Jade Destiny is completely equal to other monks in the fourth realm!

With the strength of his physical body alone, he can turn into a god in a battle!

These are just the improvement of the cultivation realm, and what makes Ning Fan most happy is another benefit.

In the hunting wind, his long hair fluttered, suddenly raised his head and pointed to the sky.

In his right eye, a second black star has been completely condensed, its name, the star of quenching body! Its effect, with the help of the power of the stars, heals wounds and diseases!

Under one finger, above the sky, five pitch-black stars appeared one after another, shedding black starlight.

Under the bath of five stars, Ning Fan's injuries have long since recovered.

A starlight healing, the effect is equivalent to taking a five-turn pill.

Five starlight healing. It is almost equivalent to taking five five-turn pills!

"If I condense millions of stars, even if the cultivation base is low, it is not something that ordinary Immortal Emperors can kill! The potential of this technique is huge,

If I practice well, it will definitely become an indispensable trump card for me in the future! "

Ning Fan nodded, extremely satisfied with the inheritance of this Emperor Star.

This trip into the broken world, out of the star palace, along the way, is to improve the strength. And now, the gains are obvious.

In addition to the main mana, which is still short ribs, has not transformed into a god, and has cultivated to a very strong state of demon power and magic energy.

At this moment, Ning Fan, even if he returns to the outer sea, enters the inner sea. It can also be vertical and horizontal, no longer afraid of any demon seal.

even. If Lu Jiefen, the master of Fengyao Hall, encounters Ning Fan, he needs to retreat!

"The day I entered the Endless Sea, in order to save Su Qiu, I provoked a murder at the Feng Yao Temple. Now, the Feng Yao Temple is no longer something to be afraid of..."

Ning Fan's tone was flat, he really became stronger, even if he returned to Yue Kingdom, he would still be able to occupy one side. Self-proclaimed ancestors, annexed all countries, and invincible under refinement!

"Perhaps, I will return to the outer sea this time. After some cause and effect, I will enter the inner sea again to help Yue'er recover Shenkong Island, and then I can go home... Go home, I have been away from home for too long..."

Ning Fan looked at the stars above his head, his eyes softened.

Although he was under great pressure and worked hard all the way, compared to many people, he was already happier.

He has a family, a wife, a master, a younger brother, and an ordinary but warm past...

"Maybe, I still have a mother..." Ning Fan was looking forward to it.

He was in the sea of ​​​​clouds, and he saw his mother in the illusion. He will never forget that scene.

Maybe the mother is still alive somewhere in the world.

Maybe there will be a reunion day.

"Speaking of which, since I was a child, I have no parents and no mother, and I have never experienced the warmth of my parents. For a cultivator, it is a pity to lack this level of understanding... And from my heart, I also want to see Mother."

Putting away his complicated thoughts, Ning Fan knew that this was not the time to think about it.

Returning to the sea means reuniting with some people, and at the same time means parting with Yuan Yao, Xi Ran, Wu Yan and other women.

From Ning Fan's point of view, it was an unforgettable feeling to accompany the girls through death and hardship along the way.

He never said any rhetoric to his woman, but only paid his sincerity in exchange for his sincerity.

He was reluctant, and presumably the three women would also be reluctant.

And before leaving, Ning Fan still needs to complete Lu Daochen's request to remove the evil seal for Lu Wu.

Once the evil seal is lifted, Lu Wu can be freed, escape the pain of burning his body every day, and re-enter the cycle of reincarnation and start the next life's reincarnation and cultivation.

"gone…"

He seemed to be talking to himself, but the world of his mind immediately collapsed like a mirror.

In the Cloud Palace, Ning Fan, who had been standing for a hundred days, opened his eyes, and his aura was at least twice as strong as before he accepted the inheritance of Emperor Star!

"Are you awake? Good, good! You have already mastered the Heavenly Emperor astral technique, it's amazing! If you have the chance in the future to carry forward this technique, maybe you have the chance to become the next Heavenly Emperor!"

The giant beast Lu Wu leaned down and looked at Ning Fan with approval.

"Senior is joking." Ning Fan shook his head. He is a down-to-earth person, and he has only become a god now. He is far away from the Heavenly Emperor by countless realms.

"Junior said before that there are two purposes for coming here, one is to obtain the inheritance of the Emperor Star, and the other is to break the evil seal for the predecessors. If this senior has obtained the Emperor Star tonight, and the evil seal is broken again, the mission of this trip can be completely completed."

"Evil Imprint? Hehe, I believe, you can break it!" Lu Wu's eyes were full of anticipation. It had been too long since he had been planted with an evil imprint.

He died and could no longer be resurrected, only the remnant of his soul remained.

And this remnant soul is sealed by the evil seal and cannot be reincarnated.

For monks, death is helpless, which means that one's cultivation base has been lost and he needs to start all over again.

But as long as the soul does not disperse, as long as there is a chance to re-enter the cycle, there is still a next life to live.

For mortals, death is terrifying. For cultivators, what is even more terrifying than death is the loss of spirit and inability to reincarnate.

It is precisely because he values ​​reincarnation that the monk who is willing to give up reincarnation is worthy of Ning Fan's shock.

It was as if on that day, Hu Fengzi, the ancestor of the Hu family, was not high in cultivation, but he was willing to save his soul for the rise and fall of the whole family, condensing a cultivation pill in exchange for Ning Fan to protect the Hu family.

Xiujie is indifferent and selfish, but at the same time. There is also warmth and righteousness. Impressed.

"Senior endure the pain a little bit, I will help the senior to wash away the evil mark!"

Ning Fan pointed his toes and rose into the air, landing on the back of the giant beast.

Crouching down, he touched the Scarlet Laanesh mark on the beast's back. With just one touch, the terrifying scorching heat from Nie Yin actually burned Ning Fan's fingers to the point of scorching.

The power of this evil seal is more terrifying than Ning Fan imagined.

Fortunately, this injury is not to be feared at all. The black starlight on the fingertips is entangled, and there is only a little starlight. Let this scorched finger wound heal and be as good as ever.

The Black Star Healing Technique really lives up to its reputation. With this technique in place, Ning Fan is a genius doctor, a living human being, easy to do.

"The evil seal is the punishment of the sinful monsters by the real spirit clan. Since the demon clan lost their 'spirit', a large number of the real spirit clan have not given birth to the king's blood, and only a few of the true spirit clan still have the king's blood. It can be planted and removed by the king's blood, which means. Once you are planted by the true spirit clan, you must obey the order of this clan, otherwise no one will untie you, and there will be no possibility of reincarnation. And you will suffer forever..."

Lu Wu's eyes sank, and his words were angry. One can imagine how humiliating he was when he was persecuted by the real spirit of the royal family and planted with evil marks.

"If you can't remove the evil seal, forget it... This is just a small matter. I have endured this kind of pain for more than 100 million years, and I have long been used to it. It's just that I will not give in in the end! When I put on the armor of the heavenly commander, I will Life and death are out of the question!"

There is a kind of pride in Lu Wu's eyes, that kind of pride that Ning Fan has seen in the eyes of many Lu clan demon generals.

There are not many such people in the cultivation world, but there are quite a few in the nine tribes of the Lu tribe.

That is the pride of raising his arms and shouting "for the general, why not die".

"Don't worry, I promised Lu Daochen to save you, this is a mere wicked seal, what a shame. The blood of the person who planted this wicked seal is not weak, and almost half a drop of ancestral blood has condensed. However, only half a drop of ancestral blood is in my eyes. , too weak!"

Ning Fan bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a purple-black blood mist. The blood mist was sprinkled on Lu Wu's back, and the indelible blood-colored evil mark trembled.

What about the evil seal of half a drop of ancestral blood?

There are four drops of ancestral blood on Ning Fan! If the Fuli family still exists, he is the ancestor of the family!

"untie!"

The purple-black blood mist, flickering with dim light, formed a secret pattern on the back of Lu Wu's beast. At the moment when the pattern was formed, the purple-black light all over Lu Wu's body was brilliant. In the light, the deep-rooted evil imprint was smoldering. In the sound of , the corrosion dissipated!

call!

Lu Wu's beast body trembled suddenly, he exhaled heavily, and his eyes showed surprise.

Nie Yin, untied!

He is free, and the remnant soul can re-enter reincarnation!

In the dim cloud palace, the white light shot into the sky in an instant, and the white light shot out from Lu Wu's remnant soul.

In the dazzling white light, his soul seemed to evaporate, as if inspired by the call of reincarnation.

"Thank you, thank you! I'm going to re-enter reincarnation! Thank you!"

Lu Wu's eyes showed surprise. After re-entering reincarnation, this life will end, and in the next life, he will be born again!

"The promise of letting people, the matter of loyalty, that's all, there is no need to thank the seniors."

Ning Fan jumped off the body of the beast and stood on the ground, looking at Lu Wu, who rose to the sky in the white light, with a look of relief in his eyes.

Everyone has their own happiness. For many people, death is terrible, but for Lu Wu, being able to re-enter reincarnation after death is a kind of happiness.

Lu Wu's soul dissipated in the white light, but Ning Fan suddenly felt a sense of it, slapped the storage bag, took out two jars of mud-sealed wine, held one jar by himself, and threw the other jar to the sky, and said loudly,

"Send you a long journey, if there is no wine, it is not a pity!"

Lu Wu's beast pupil with Bai Mang was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, opened his mouth and swallowed the wine jar into his belly.

This wine was snatched from some unlucky ghost by Ning Fan. It was some kind of medicinal wine, not a good wine.

But Lu Wu didn't dislike it. Looking at Ning Fan, he felt that he would meet up late.

"Well said! It's a good sentence to send you a long journey! Everyone is afraid of death and reincarnation, but you compare death to a long journey! This kind of pride, I can't compare, I drink this wine, if the next life In reincarnation, if we meet by fate, we will sit a hundred feet high in a dangerous building with you and drink a pot of real good wine!"

"Okay! If you have a predestined relationship, I will drink with you in the next life!"

Ning Fan has more and more insights into reincarnation in his heart.

Yes, as he said before, reincarnation is just a long journey. A process from life to death, from death to life, but there seems to be more than that.

Baimang gradually dimmed, Lu Wu's figure gradually disappeared, laughter gradually disappeared, he, went to reincarnation...

In the next life, it may be a farmer, a master of ordinary martial arts, or a scholar. There are probably not many opportunities for Taoism.

The cloud palace was dark again, and only Ning Fan remained silent for a long time.

He seems to recall his own feelings of setting up a grave for the ancestors of the Wei Kingdom, sending you to die...

After a long time, he slapped the storage bag and took out a roll of the Wordless Book.

This book was exchanged by the contribution of the Ghost Sparrow Sect. There are no words in the book, but the cover is only to send you to die.

He didn't know who wrote this book before, but now he understands that this is the handwriting of Immortal Emperor Zidou.

"Immortal Emperor Zidou, did you ever mourn a friend..."

"Send you to die... I will send you today, and you will send me in the next life. Is this the reincarnation..."

Ning Fan's insights became more and more, and suddenly, a faint purple light rose from the wordless book, and the pages of the book were automatic without wind.

When the breeze blew the first page of the book, twenty-four arrogant ink characters slowly appeared on the blank paper that had no words.

People die like a lamp goes out, and reincarnation blows and rekindles.

Immortals die like thoughts scattered, and they will never return in this life.

This is reincarnation!

Ning Fan's eyes changed.

It turns out that this wordless book is not wordless.

The words on it were just erased by the power of reincarnation!