Immortal Creation

Ning Zhuo's pace gradually quickened.

He took Yuan Dasheng to explore the Immortal Palace, which was risky during this period.

Because Meng Chong might come in at this time.

Without Yuan Dasheng blocking the enemy in Room 3, he could easily kill his way to the preparation room.

"I hope Meng Chong will be completely unconscious this time, leaving me as much time as possible to explore!"

Thinking of this, Ning Zhuo suddenly had an idea and thought of the theory of destiny, which gave him many new insights.

"Lava Fairy Palace is like a ring. Meng Chong and I are both in the ring. Even if we are not face to face, there is still a struggle of fate."

"I took the lead and set up traps to obstruct Meng Chong everywhere, which was considered to suppress him."

"But he becomes stronger when he meets a strong opponent. He started special training and his strength improved rapidly."

"I encountered a crisis and had to change my name. I framed Han Ming. As a result, Meng Chong suddenly broke out of Ziyang Villa and defeated Han Ming."

"If he had acted more decisively at that time, or chased Han Ming and killed him. I had no choice. I failed to change my name when I was desperate and was indirectly defeated by Meng Chong."

"Not long ago, I narrowly eliminated Yuan Dasheng. According to Han Ming, my fate has increased greatly."

"So, I used Yuan Dasheng to defeat Meng Chong and put him into a coma. I suppressed him again."

"I just don't know what kind of strong posture he will be in when he returns again, and how much progress he will make."

Ning Zhuo realized this and came to the three gates again.

"These three doors are actually flaws."

"Zhu Xuanji witnessed Yuan Dasheng performing the magic blood-stained tendon skill once. Although the process may be short, the breath has been leaked."

"In the future, if someone cultivates this magic skill, Zhu Xuanji will definitely find out the clues and raise new suspicions about Yuan Dasheng's death."

"New suspicions will lead to new investigations."

"And such investigations are quite dangerous to me."

"Alas, if only I could cover up this magic door."

Ning Zhuo had already tried this, but unfortunately, even if he tried his best to urge my Buddha Heart Demon Seal, he could not make the stone wall rise again to cover the magic door.

"The most urgent thing is to seize every time and opportunity to explore with all our strength."

Ning Zhuo not only had to race against time with Meng Chong, Zheng Jian and others, but also with Zhu Xuanji.

"This time, I want to break through the Buddhist door first!" Ning Zhuo had already made up his mind.

The main reason was that the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng was too good, and he had obvious advantages in breaking into the Buddhist door.

However, the first door Ning Zhuo pushed open was the Demon Door.

He ventured into the Demon Gate, tried it, and then stopped on his own initiative. His main purpose was just to get the blood and energy in it.

He did not leave any blood and energy, and directly infused it into Yuan Dasheng's body.

In an instant, the red flesh on Yuan Dasheng's body began to emit a dark red glow, and the demonic energy was sinister, showing a sense of dominance and ferocity.

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit, who had been paying attention to Ning Zhuo, saw this scene and was so angry that his nostrils spewed fire.

Normal competitors could not retreat, so they could only choose one of the three and go to death.

But Ning Zhuo relied on my Buddha Heart Demon Seal to cheat and retreat.

This retreat had an extremely obvious increase in Yuan Dasheng!

It protected Ning Zhuo, and he killed all the people in several levels of the Buddhist Gate, and was invincible.

"As I expected, Yuan Dasheng had a high level of refining essence when he was alive, and the level of the magic blood tendon skill is very high."

"Using its whole corpse and soul as the main material, the spirituality obtained has a deep imprint on its behavior in life."

"So, when using blood, it can even create a large piece of blood tendons."

Ning Zhuo killed through the three gates of Buddhism and stood in front of the door again.

"What kind of reward will there be this time?" He had a hunch that the reward value would be very high, because the second gate of Buddhism did not have any clearance rewards.

Sure enough.

When Ning Zhuo touched the gate, he immediately received the information.

More than a dozen options made him feel dazzled for a moment.

His first thought was: "Can I get all these rewards by constantly retreating?"

"Choose one first, and then verify it. What is the best choice?"

After Ning Zhuo studied it, he found that most of these options were spells, mechanism drawings, etc., and the only special one was a phantom lotus seed.

"What is a phantom lotus seed?" Ning Zhuo asked in his heart.

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit had been waiting here for a long time, and couldn't wait to explain: "The illusion lotus seeds are imprinted with the essence of a certain magical power. Once planted, they can help cultivators to fully comprehend the magical power. They are rare in the world, extremely precious, and the stock is limited..."

Pah, pah.

The fire whip started to whip wildly.

But the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit fought hard and refused to continue no matter how the fire whip whipped.

Ning Zhuo couldn't hear the follow-up content, so he subconsciously thought that this was all.

"The stock is limited and extremely precious! Then I will choose it."

After Ning Zhuo chose it, an illusion of a lotus seed immediately followed the door and reached the deepest part of Ning Zhuo's upper dantian sea of ​​​​divine.

"That's it?"

"Then what?"

Ning Zhuo stood there for a moment, a little dumbfounded.

After the illusion lotus seeds were planted, they almost disappeared, and even Ning Zhuo himself found it difficult to find them.

Ning Zhuo tried many methods, but all failed.

"Perhaps, I can only touch it when my soul returns to the flesh." Ning Zhuo guessed, hoping.

Little did they know that in the main hall of the Lava Fairy Palace, the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit was lying down with his hands and feet laughing, hitting his own shell with his dragon claws and fists, laughing extremely happily!

Finally, I finally managed to harm Ning Zhuo once.

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit felt the pain from the whipping, but he was happy in his heart!

The information it concealed was that although the illusion lotus seeds were precious, the probability of allowing cultivators to comprehend supernatural powers was extremely low. Many Jindan cultivators planted the illusion lotus seeds, but they could not comprehend anything. This was because the supernatural powers imprinted in these lotus seeds all came from one source - human life hanging by a thread!

In the eyes of the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit: Ning Zhuo was only in the Qi Refining Stage, and it was simply a fantasy to want to comprehend!

Ning Zhuo pushed the door open and entered a hall again, and saw the new Buddha, Taoism, and Demon Gates.

He first tried to use my Buddha Heart Demon Seal to retreat, and was surprised to find that the door was quite difficult to open.

He couldn't help but feel uneasy: "Could it be that after exploring here, the influence of my Buddha Heart Demon Seal is no longer enough?"

Seeing this scene, the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit became more calm.

It knew the real reason - it was not that the influence of my Buddha Heart Demon Seal was not enough, but Ning Zhuo was only in the Qi Refining Stage, and the power of the treasure seal was not much. After getting here, it was no longer enough to affect the gate.

Unless Ning Zhuo's cultivation had made a great progress.

But this was not something that could be done in a short time.

Ning Zhuo paid a huge price, and then he successfully exited the gate and returned to where he stood before.

He touched the gate again and found that he could choose a reward again, so he chose a spell.

Ning Zhuo pushed the door again and entered the portal hall, but he did not continue to exit the gate.

The consumption was too great!

Ning Zhuo tried to contact the three gates of Buddhism, Taoism, and Demon.

He found that the mechanisms of the three gates were roughly the same as before.

He touched the door and obtained the contents of the four to six levels of the three exercises respectively.

"Finally, I can continue to practice."

"These exercises came quite timely!"

Ning Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had guessed it long ago, it was not until this moment that the guess reflected the reality that he was truly relieved.

After a round of walking, Ning Zhuo found nothing else, so he continued to exit the level, selected another reward, and returned the same way.

He returned to room 3 and left Yuan Dasheng behind.

He returned to room 2 and found that everyone else was still trapped, with no sense of the outside world.

Ning Zhuo took the initiative to jump into a pit and waited silently.

After the souls of others were consumed and sent back to the body, he had to wait a little longer before using the trial disciple mark and easily returning his soul to the body.

Two days later.

Ning Xiaoren led Ning Zhuo into his study.

When he came in, he found that Ning Ze had been hit on the head with an inkstone and was bleeding, kneeling on the ground.

Ning Xiaoren said to Ning Zhuo with a sad face: "At first, I didn't believe it, until the evidence was in front of me, until I personally confirmed it from your uncle."

"Ning Zhuo, my dear nephew, I didn't expect, I didn't expect at all, that your uncle would be so shameless!"

"He actually embezzled the spiritual support I secretly gave you every year!!"

Ning Zhuo's pupils were wide, and there was disbelief and anger on his face.

"Uncle, is that so?!" Ning Zhuo growled at Ning Ze.

Ning Ze's body trembled, slowly raised his head, and looked at Ning Zhuo.

His eyes were turbid, his face was extremely ugly, and there were many marks of torture on his body.

Ning Ze stared at Ning Zhuo, and then looked at Ning Xiaoren, whose eyes were extremely sharp.

Ning Ze's heart was dead, he took a deep breath, and said in an extremely heavy tone: "Yes, I did it."

Ning Zhuo's body swayed slightly, and he couldn't help but take a step back, and was supported by Ning Xiaoren.

Ning Zhuo couldn't bear such a blow, closed his eyes tightly, and tears rolled down.

His vision was temporarily dark.

He thought of the past.

"Kneel down!" Ning Ze held the bamboo stick and said sternly.

Ning Zhuo in childhood held his head high: "Why are you punishing me? I said, I didn't do it, it really wasn't me!"

Snap.

The bamboo stick whipped down fiercely.

A clear red mark instantly appeared on Ning Zhuo's face, and then it became red and swollen.

Ning Zhuo still held his head high.

Ning Ze was furious and swollen the bamboo stick again.

Snap, snap, snap!

Ning Zhuo was whipped to the knees and had to kneel down.

"Uncle, why don't you believe me? I was wronged. This was not me. Woo woo woo..." Ning Zhuo raised his arm and wiped his tears.

"Still stubborn!" Ning Ze threw down the bamboo stick and turned away. "Today, I punish you to kneel until you admit your mistake, and you can get up to eat dinner!"

That time, Ning Zhuo knelt from dusk to dawn until he fainted.

When Wang Lan got up early in the morning, she said to Ning Ze, "Boss, although Xiao Zhuo has a wild temper, he is honest. At least, he has never lied to us."

"I don't think he necessarily did this wrong thing."

Ning Ze snorted coldly, "Of course I know he is innocent."

"But what can I do?"

"The father of the child who did the wrong thing is the elder of Zhan Tang."

"We can't afford to offend him!"

"Ning Zhuo admits his mistake, and the matter will be handled. Stubbornness will only cause more trouble!"

Wang Lan exclaimed, "Ah, so that's the case."

"Boss, you did the right thing."

"What's the big deal if a child is wronged or wronged?"