Grasping Evil

Above the first peak, no one could cross the isolation formation and see the scene in Ning Fan's cave.

If they could see it, they would be shocked. It was only the first time that Ning Fan condensed the battle crystal, but it avoided all the mistakes that beginners might make.

If you only look at the technique of condensing crystals, Ning Fan has almost achieved perfection, not much less than those monks who have been condensing war crystals for many years in the Luo family.

All of this is naturally because Ning Fan opened the first door of heaven and man.

Although it is the first time to condense the battle crystal, there is no problem with the technique.

However, the condensing of the battle crystal this time still ended in failure.

When the Dao Power of Battle continued to pour into the Dao Crystal and reached a limit, the Dao Crystal in Ning Fan's hand suddenly trembled violently, and then was smashed by the Dao Power and turned into powder...

Looking at the Dao crystal powder in his hand, Ning Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and thoughtfully said, "My technique has almost no flaws, the reason why I can't make a battle crystal is not a problem of my technique, but my own God of War art cultivation base. The problem..."

With a flick of his sleeve, Ning Fan took a picture of a war crystal from the hill of war crystal, and put it in his hand to examine it carefully.

In the final analysis, Zhan Jing is made of Dao Jing.

Ordinary Dao crystals are mostly clear, but after being made into war crystals, the surface color will turn into a fiery red color.

On the surface of this war crystal, there is this layer of fiery red power, which is like a seal.

This fiery red power is the 'power of war' recorded in the God of War Art.

The fire of war, also known as the fire of war. Practitioners of the God of War Art, in the final analysis, are to cultivate the life-changing fire in the body.

The cultivation of war requires constant consumption of war crystals.

The power of war can be used to condense war crystals.

"I don't have the power of war in my [body], so I can't make war crystals... The cultivation of the god of war, to put it bluntly, is 'step by step, interlocking'..."

Ning Fan recalled the first cultivation method of the God of War Art in his mind, and gradually became silent.

If you want to cultivate the first change of battle tactics, you need to cultivate at least the nine regiments of the battle of life before you can try to break through.

The process of condensing the war is nothing more than condensing the war crystal, serving the war crystal, repairing the war fire, and then condensing the war crystal, and so on.

Naturally, if you can't condense the battle crystals, you can also cultivate the first group of life-defining battle fires only by the practice method itself, but that method is extremely test of understanding, and the speed is too slow.

Ning Fan did not continue to try to make a war crystal, but closed his eyes and silently felt the immortal fighting intent of the first peak of Broken Halberd.

The fighting intent on the Broken Halberd Peak is not because of the addiction to war, but because it has to fight.

This is the persistent fighting spirit that the ancestor of Shenxu was besieged by several demon emperors of the same level, with the heart to die and a desperate battle!

On that day, the first ancestor of Shenxu must be on the verge of desperation...

On that day, the first ancestor of Shenxu fought against the water and gave up his life, and his fighting spirit has been left to this day...

Ning Fan's mind seemed to follow the battle intent on Broken Halberd Peak, back to a long, long time ago.

In front of his eyes, there seemed to be a boundless wild battlefield.

On this battlefield, hundreds of millions of monks and monsters killed each other, fighting fiercely for their respective tribes!

His heart seemed to return to the ancient times.

His way gradually coincided with the first peak of Broken Halberd.

The Dao of War power of the first peak was once again motivated by Ning Fan, and they all converged towards his [body], forming a vortex of fighting spirit in his [body].

In that vortex, a little spark gradually appeared, very small, very weak, but it was indeed a spark of war!

It's just that this Mars is really too small, and it is almost impossible to see with the naked eye.

The night passed quietly, and Ning Fan's practice this night only increased the fighting spirit several times, which was still invisible to the naked eye.

Cultivating at this speed, maybe after 30,000 to 50,000 years of cultivation, Ning Fan will be able to cultivate the first regiment of Destiny War.

This speed is too slow! At this speed, Ning Fan is afraid that it will take 300,000 to 500,000 years to completely cultivate the first battle technique...

"If there is no war crystal, it would take too much time to cultivate this technique..."

Ning Fan's eyes moved slightly, and he took a low-grade war crystal and took it.

As soon as his mind moved, the war crystal immediately melted into its [body], and all the fighting intent sealed in the war crystal exploded in an instant.

In an instant, Ning Fan's eyes became blood red, and his expression became crazy and warlike.

But as Ning Fan activated the God of War martial art, the fighting spirit that was madly growing in his body was immediately suppressed little by little, and then absorbed by the fighting spirit sparks in Ning Fan's body.

After refining the first low-grade war crystal, Ning Fan continued refining the second, third, and fourth...

When refining the 11th battle crystal, Ning Fan's complexion began to turn red.

When refining the 39th battle crystal, Ning Fan's skin suddenly continued to seep blood, dyeing the white robe red.

When 106 battle crystals had been refined, Ning Fan had almost become a blood man, and the fire of war in his body suddenly showed signs of instability.

Without any hesitation, Ning Fan opened his scarlet eyes and forcibly stopped the cultivation of the God of War Art.

"106 low-quality battle crystals...Is this the limit of my server crystals..." Ning Fan said with a slightly regretful expression.

The war-intention sparks in his body have grown into a small flame of war, but because of excessive serving crystals, there are signs of instability.

His body, on the other hand, received a lot of backlash because of the excessive use of crystals.

Although Zhan Jing can assist in cultivating the God of War Art, it also has many disadvantages.

Every cultivator of the God of War Art has its own limit for serving crystals. If this limit is exceeded, the war will be unstable, and the body will be backlashed.

Ordinary practitioners who consume more than 10 low-quality war crystals in a row will reach their limit.

And practitioners with five types of battle physiques can continuously consume hundreds of low-grade battle crystals before reaching the limit of serving crystals.

Ning Fan's service crystal limit is 106 low-quality battle crystals.

Theoretically speaking, after consuming these amounts of war crystals, he must spend a considerable amount of time in closed-door training to stabilize the realm of war before he can continue to consume war crystals.

"From a physical point of view, my aptitude for cultivating the God of War Art is not as good as those of those who possess the battle physique. This is an indisputable fact. But I also have other ways to make my cultivation speed not weaker than those of those cultivators!"

Ning Fan changed his blood-stained clothes, put on another white robe, crossed his knees on the ground, and used the power of the black star in his body to heal his wounds.

After the injury healed, Ning Fan stimulated the evil spirit in his body, and the evil spirit and blood flames gradually ignited under him.

This evil spirit was deliberately controlled by Ning Fan, confined to the cave, and there was no leakage.

After releasing the suffocating energy from his entire body, Ning Fan's unstable body gradually calmed down.

"Although I'm not a combat body cultivator, the battles I have experienced are not comparable to ordinary combat body cultivators! The will to fight without succumbing to others in this life is all born in this killing!"

The war has calmed down, which means that the upper limit of the server crystal is different after he releases a suffocating aura.

He continued to take the war crystals. This time, he took nearly a thousand low-grade war crystals one after another before reaching the upper limit of the war crystals again.

Seeing this, Ning Fan nodded in satisfaction, waving his hand to his face, turning into a ghost-faced silver-haired body.

The moment he summoned the ghost face, his expression was as cold as ice, and the war in his body instantly became quiet, and there was no sign of instability.

He continued to take the war crystals. This time, he took 10,000 low-grade war crystals and another 1,500 middle-grade war crystals before reaching the limit of serving crystals!

If the Luo family knew about this, they would be shocked, because even the former war king Luo Hu could not take so many war crystals at one time!

"Practice!"

Ning Fan coldly said a word, under the face of the silver ghost, the blood pupil was cold and ruthless.

After refining all the power of the war crystal, Ning Fan's mind was in harmony with Broken Halberd Peak, and he was constantly tempering the internal war in this cave.

This retreat is three months.

Three months later, Ning Fan suddenly stood up and stood in the cave with his hands behind his back.

On his body, a total of three fist-sized scarlet flames hovered!

This red flame is the fire of war intent that the God of War Art needs to cultivate.

The first transformation of the God of War requires the cultivation of nine regiments of war to be considered a true cultivation, and the power of war can be used to skyrocket the realm of the physical body.

There are not a few people who have cultivated three groups of flames within the Luo family, but most of them have taken decades or even hundreds of years to cultivate to this stage.

Ning Fan, but only for three months!

With a thought, three groups of wars were received.

Ning Fan put away the remaining five hundred mid-grade war crystals, and with a flick of his body, he flew out of the cave and flew towards Ziluo City.

When he flew out of the cave, Ke Qing Meng Xiu happened to be walking out of the cave.

Looking at Ning Fan's back in the sky, Meng Xiu hummed disdainfully and sneered, "This person has been in retreat for three months, and I don't know if he has cultivated a little bit of war..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly showed an unbelievable look, slammed the storage bag and took out a flame compass.

This compass is called the War Fire Compass, and it is a magic weapon made by Meng Xiu himself. He is the only one in the Luo family who holds this treasure.

At this moment, the war compass was facing Ning Fan's direction, and three wisps of war flames suddenly rose from it!

"Three Regiments of War! How is that possible! This person has just become Luo Jia Keqing for three months, how could he have cultivated Three Regiments of War!!! Thinking back then, this old man practiced for a full six thousand years from the second war to the third war. what!"

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Ning Fan came all the way to Ziluo City, just because he wanted to ask Luo Xiao about something. After he showed the order of the Luo family's guest, the interior of Ziluo City was almost unimpeded.

He has now reached the limit of serving the crystal, and there are two ways to serve the crystal again. The first is to retreat and practice hard to sharpen the fighting spirit. The second is to use a war to completely calm down the instability of the civil war and make its foundation stable.

Luo Xiao is the fourth commander of the Luo family, and his residence is the fourth commander's mansion in Ziluo City.

When Ning Fan came outside the commander's mansion, Luo Xiao immediately felt something and greeted him in person.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Ning came to the humble house, and I don't know why?" Luo Xiao asked with a smile.

"Ning came here because he wanted to ask fellow Daoists. I wonder if there is any place in the East Sea Star Region where Ning can fight with all his strength and stabilize the war?"

"Solid the war? Could it be that the Taoist friend has reached the limit of taking the war crystal?"

Luo Xiao was slightly startled, and then replied with a smile, "In this Eastern Sea Star Region, the most suitable place for me and other martial arts practitioners to fight with all their strength is the tomb of the gods!"

"What's the tomb of the gods... Anyway, sooner or later, I have to go there. It's better to go and see now."

Ning Fan nodded, his body was vertical, he rose into the sky, and flew out of the sea star.

At the moment when Ning Fan took off, Luo Xiao suddenly realized something, and looked at Ning Fan's back in shock!

"It's the breath of war! It's only been three months, and Fellow Daoist Ning has already built the first group of war!"

"This person's aptitude for cultivating the God of War Art is really high, and I, Luo Xiao, really didn't see the wrong person!"

Luo Xiao didn't know that the war that Ning Fan cultivated was not one group, but three groups.

If he knew this, he would be even more shocked by Ning Fan's cultivation speed.

The tomb of the gods is above the three main stars of the East Sea Star Region, the star of the sky, not far from the star of the sky.

Ning Fan flew with all his strength, and in only half a day, he reached the starry sky range of the three main stars.

On the day of the Great Chaos in the East, he had been here before, but now he comes back with a different mood.

There are many monks coming and going here, but now it is rare to see the monks above the true immortals.

The many powerhouses of Shenxu Pavilion are now working hard to repair the Tiantian Bell with the help of the powerhouses of the Four Seas Sect.

This repair, it is said that it will not be completed for thousands of years, is difficult to complete, and the bell festival has to be delayed again and again because of this.

"I don't know if Aci has left the customs..."

Ning Fan glanced in the direction of Dongming Star, and after being silent for a while, his figure landed on the Shenkong Star.

During the Great Chaos in the East, all the gods and virtual emperors were severely injured by Sen Luo, and now they are all in retreat to heal their wounds.

The three hundred disciples of Emperor Shenkong were mostly busy repairing the Tiantian Clock.

Even above the star of the sky, there are not too many true immortals, and it is very rare to occasionally see a true cultivator.

But Ning Fan knew that this star of the sky must not be underestimated, because at the first moment he stepped on the star of the sky, through the induction of the unity of heaven and man, he noticed that there was an old man with a shocking cultivation hidden on the star. Strange.

If Ning Fan didn't perceive it wrong, the old monster hiding on the star of Shenkong was the one who sent out Sen Luo's skull and repelled the quasi-sage of the Purple Clan!

It's a pity that with Ning Fan's cultivation, he can't accurately perceive where the old monster is in Shenkongxing.

"Shenxu Pavilion is quasi-sage, is it on this Shenkong star now..." Ning Fan pondered.

While Ning Fan was pondering, there was also a blind old man who was sweeping the floor on the ladder leading to the tomb of the gods.

"It's good to be a young junior! Could this child be the monk who opened the first door of heaven and man?!"

"In the middle of the ghost mystery, the gate of heaven and man was opened... The future generations are terrifying, the latter are really terrible... This son's talent should be higher than Luo Er... Luo Er opened the heaven and man when he was broken. The first door..."

The blind old man's expression suddenly became lonely, just because he thought of a certain fool.

Most of the monks who come and go on the star of the sky are heading towards the tomb of the gods.

Above the star of the sky, there is a sky-high ladder. At the end of the ladder, there is a purple oval light gate, which leads directly to the Zhongqian Tomb Realm where the tomb of the gods is located.

Ning Fan stepped on the ladder step by step and walked towards the door of light above.

Most of the Zhike disciples along the way felt the breath of his second step and looked extremely respectful.

Only the blind old man had a calm expression.

The cultivation base he showed here was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

His name was Xiang Mozi, and other Zhike disciples called him Brother Xiang.

At the moment when Ning Fan climbed the ladder and passed Xiang Mozi, Xiang Mozi suddenly smiled faintly, and said to Ning Fan's back, "The little friend gave birth to a wonderful Taoist enlightenment, and he actually opened the heaven and man at the time of the ghost. The first one, I don’t know if you would like to stop for a while and share with the old man the cultivation experience of the unity of man and nature?”

For a moment, Ning Fan's eyes were shocked, he turned around abruptly, and looked at the blind old man named Xiang Mozi in disbelief.

This person... Could it be that the gods hidden on the star of the sky are not quasi-sanctified? !

This man, why do you want to stop him!

And some Nascent Soul disciples beside Xiang Mozi were very nervous.

What did they see? Brother Xiang, who is just a mere Nascent Soul, dares to call Ning Fan, who is in the second step, as a little friend?

"Senior calm down, Senior Brother Xiang is just talking nonsense for a while, seniors should not take it to heart. Seniors are masters, don't have the same knowledge as me and other juniors!"

Some Nascent Soul disciples who had befriended Xiang Mozi immediately confessed their sins to Ning Fan with sincerity and fear.

These Nascent Soul disciples do not understand what the unity of man and nature is.

All they know is that Ning Fan is an extremely high-level cultivator, a dignified second-step immortal, an existence that they and Xiang Mozi and other 'Nascent Soul juniors' can never afford to offend... (To be continued.