Grasping Evil

Ten days passed.

The healing speed of the Xuanyin Realm is a hundred times that of the outside world.

Ning Fan refined the Chongling Pills one by one, and his dark wounds were finally completely healed.

After the injury healed, the mana even improved slightly, reaching 76,000 yuan.

Looking at himself, Ning Fan's expression was calm.

Although the immortal-level seal in the body is powerful, it is not enough to be afraid of.

There are ten golden crystals in the atrium, which are the crystals condensed by swallowing the ancient divine fragrance, and contain the mana of 20,000 yuan.

If Ning Fan has enough time to refine it, he can double his mana, and he can increase his mana by 40,000 yuan in total.

He still has 420,000 Dao Crystals in his hand, and if he refines them all, Ning Fan can increase his mana by 84,000 yuan.

There are still a lot of dao fruits and medicinal herbs in his hand. If all these are refined, Ning Fan's mana can break through to 200,000 yuan.

The magic power of the 200,000 yuan meeting is comparable to the old monster of the Shattering Void Triple Heaven!

It's a pity that Ning Fan's heart is unresolved, and it is not enough to break the void.

And he didn't have enough time to refine this large amount of heaven and earth treasures.

It will take at least a hundred years to refine all the treasures of heaven and earth, and even with the help of the refining speed of the Xuanyin Realm, it will take a year or even several years.

"There is no rush to improve your cultivation. The most urgent task is to find your mother..."

"You must find her, otherwise, you will be a son of man in vain..."

Ning Fan stood up and met Luo You's eyes, but said nothing. With a sway, he left the Xuanyin Realm.

At the moment of leaving, he suddenly said, "I am not far from the realm of Shattering the Void. When I succeed in Shattering the Void, I can completely control the Xuanyin Realm and help you get out of trouble. I promise you, Coming soon!"

"Really..." Luo You nodded, but she was thinking about other things. The expression is slightly lost.

After Ning Fan is broken, she can get out of trouble and leave the Xuanyin Realm.

Just after getting out of trouble,

Where is she going to...

She has a mission of revenge, maybe after she gets out of trouble, she will part ways with Ning Fan...

"It seems... a little reluctant..." Luo You sighed.

...

Ning Fan returned to the outside world, walked out of Sifan Palace, and walked out of Qimei City, with determination in his eyes.

He fired several sound transmission flying swords. Tell the girls where they are going, and then set up the escape light and gallop away in the direction of Zhongzhou.

Su Yan just happened to be returning from outside the city, just in time to see the escape of Ning Fan leaving.

She wanted to ask Ning Fan's whereabouts, but suddenly received a sound transmission sword light.

Transsion has only two words.

Zhongzhou!

"Master is going to Zhongzhou again..." Su Yan pondered slightly as she looked at Ning Fan's passing away.

It was the first time she had seen Ning Fan show such a determined look, like a sharp sword, with an unstoppable edge.

She didn't know what Ning Fan was going to do in Zhongzhou, and she didn't ask any questions. She was very well-behaved.

She just knows. When Ning Fan went to Zhongzhou, he must do something very important.

No one can stop Ning Fan from accomplishing this!

This time, Ning Fan didn't bring anyone with him, he wanted to do it himself.

He should have died as a baby, but his mother fought her life to save him.

If he can't find his mother, Ning Fan will not be able to feel at ease for the rest of his life, and he will always feel guilty!

"Mother...the boy will definitely find you!"

Recalling the dream scene that Weeping Blood Forest saw, Ning Fan's eyes flashed with sadness, and then he showed a more decisive look.

Everyone has parents. He Ning Fan. There are also!

Ning Fan at this moment is not the devil. Not a monk, just a son of man.

Rich or poor, noble or humble. Whether it is an immortal or an ordinary person, as long as you are a son of man, you cannot abandon your parents!

Ning Fan flew for several days, all the way into Zhongzhou, and stopped at the top of the highest mountain in the Huanyu Kingdom.

Huanyu Kingdom is an intermediate-level cultivation country, located in the central area of ​​Zhongzhou.

And the highest mountain in the Huanyu country, called Ganlu Peak, is about 300,000 feet high!

If the Nine Heavens Rain Technique is used in this place, it will be enough to cover the entire Central Province!

On the top of Ganlu Peak, a grand event is being held.

The lord of the Huanyu Kingdom, Master Yu, who is a dignified cultivator of Yuandian, is preaching here for the cultivators of his own country.

He was talking about the way of cultivating rain. There were a lot of cultivators in the country of Huanyu, and tens of thousands of cultivators came here to listen to the lecture.

"Rain is obtained from water, formed from clouds and mist, and then turned into rain. Rain belongs to water, and water is good for all things without fighting. Therefore, those who cultivate rain are often gentlemen who are as gentle as rain..."

Master Yu was halfway through speaking, and suddenly felt an extremely tyrannical momentum. Under the shock, he was speechless and could no longer speak.

It was an irresistible aura, the pressure was as heavy as the sky, making Master Yu, who was a dignified cultivator, unable to breathe.

The tens of thousands of cultivators present felt this aura descending from the sky.

Under this momentum, the old monsters of Rongling and Jindan couldn't help trembling.

At this moment, tens of thousands of people raised their heads at the same time, and found a young man in white standing proudly above Ganlu Peak.

The youth was surrounded by a sky-blue light, and at the moment when this light lit up, the entire Huanyu Kingdom was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and it looked like a mountain rain was about to come!

"Bold! Master Yu is preaching here, who are you, dare to come here to make trouble!" An ignorant Rongling cultivator stood up and pointed at the young man in white in the sky.

As soon as his words fell, the young man in white in the sky suddenly swept his gaze.

Those eyes were very calm, with a sky-blue faintness, without any waves.

But with just one look, the whole body of the cultivator was almost turned into pus and blood and died!

Just one look from this young man in white is enough to kill the Rongling cultivator!

The reason why this Rongling is not dead is simply because the young man in white disdains to kill him.

"Shut up! This person, this person... must not be offended!"

Master Yu stood up abruptly, looking at the young man in white with panic, and then at the rude monk Rongling.

In the identity of Master Yu, he did not know that Ning Fan was Suyi from the Rain World.

But Master Yu saw how extraordinary this young man in white was, and he was not someone he could provoke at all!

He repaired rain all his life. Although he has not yet transformed into a god, he feels a hint of rain. If he can fully understand the artistic conception of rain, he will be able to transform into a god and succeed in this life!

Master Yu looked at the young man in white with fear, he recognized it! The azure light flickered around the young man in white. It is clearly a very terrifying rain force!

That is the real rain intention, and the grade of this rain intention is so high that Master Yu can't help shuddering!

Under this rain, the thin rain in Master Yu's body was about to collapse completely.

The young man in white stood above the sky, as if he could dominate the will of heaven, as if he could call the wind and call the rain at will!

This young man in white is none other than Ning Fan!

Master Yu secretly guessed that this young man in white was at least an old monster in the late stage of God Transformation. The artistic conception has been cultivated to a high realm.

This kind of old monster, he can't afford it, and the entire Huan Yu Kingdom can't afford it!

"This deity has some things that must be done at this Ganlu Peak. Can you all give this deity a face and leave for the time being?"

"Since the senior has something to do, the junior and others naturally dare not disturb the senior here." Master Yu clasped his fists and bowed his head respectfully, daring not to have any dissatisfaction.

He gave an order and let the tens of thousands of monks on the Ganlu Peak disperse.

Then he gave Ning Fan a respectful salute and turned to leave.

"Hold on." Ning Fan called to Master Yu.

"I dare to ask the seniors what else to order, if the juniors can help the seniors one or two, I will go through fire and water." Master Yu was terrified. Where.

Thinking that he might have offended a peerless powerhouse in the late stage of God Transformation, Yu Fuzi's mood of cultivating for many years was chaotic for a while.

"You take this pill, it is the compensation for the deity's disturbing your preaching."

Ning Fan flicked out a pill bottle and handed it into Master Yu's hand, then rolled up his sleeves and the wind was blowing. Blow Yufuzi directly out tens of thousands of miles away.

Master Yu had not yet had time to take a closer look at the pill bottle in his hand. It has been blown tens of thousands of miles away, secretly saying that Ning Fan's supernatural powers are amazing.

Take another look at the medicine pill in hand. Immediately revealed the color of overjoyed.

"This is...the Yunshen Pill that can improve the success rate of God Transformation! Thank you for your generous gift, senior!"

Master Yu was very excited, and his goodwill towards Ning Fan rose sharply. You must honor Ning Fan as your benefactor.

Naturally, he didn't know that the Yun Shen Dan, which was as important to him as life, was just a useless elixir that Ning Fan snatched from some unlucky ghost.

...

Ning Fan dismissed everyone and stood at the top of Ganlu Peak.

With azure rain in his eyes, he suddenly made a gesture, and used the technique of Yuzu's fame-peeping the rain of the sky!

"There is rain in nine days, I think through a world, the clouds are my eyes, and the rain is my thoughts..."

Ning Fan pinched his fingers together, and a drizzle suddenly fell in the entire Huanyu Country, which was a million miles away.

The drizzle was still spreading far away, extending to seven or eight cultivating countries in the distance, stretching over 70 million miles of land.

At this moment, Ning Fan only used the Clear Sky Rain Technique, which could cover 70 million miles of land in just one day of rain.

He changed his finger and continued to cast the second and third rain techniques.

Haotian, Yangtian, Chitian, Zhutian, Chengtian, Youtian, Xuantian, Changtian, Juntian...

From three days of rain, to six days of rain, to nine days of rain...

At this moment, Ning Fan's eyes were tightly closed, but he had clouds as his eyes and rain as his thoughts.

A silent drizzle, centered on Huan Yuguo, swept across the entire Zhongzhou!

Ning Fan's complexion was slightly pale, and performing this technique was by no means easy, and it was extremely burdensome for spiritual sense.

Following the drizzle, his spiritual thoughts spread to the entire Zhongzhou area, and to the area of ​​the Five Kingdoms, Nine Temples and Thirteen Sects.

Whether it's Xiuguo, who is closed to the country, or Xiuguo, who has been in a drought for a long time, there is a drizzle of rain at this moment!

Snow Country, Yinyue Country, Li Japan Country, Thousand Illusion Country, Heavenly Cloud Country... all the scenery fell into Ning Fan's eyes.

Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts swept across every river and valley, looking for a trace of his mother's breath.

No no...

His spiritual sense digs three feet into the ground and penetrates millions of feet underground to search.

His spiritual sense is high in the sky, searching for thousands of feet in the sky.

His spiritual sense penetrated into the forbidden areas, and the formation under Xianxu couldn't stop his spiritual sense at all.

His spiritual sense swept through the more than 300 cultivation countries in Zhongzhou, but he still couldn't find a trace of his mother's breath.

Ning Fan clenched his fists tightly, and his nails pierced deeply into the flesh.

If he can't find his mother, what is he doing?

Suddenly, Ning Fan opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of light.

"found it!"

He found a trace of Ning Qian's breath!

It's just that he didn't expect that Ning Qian's breath would appear in that kind of place.