I had a hearty dinner with Chen Ming, my aunt and others. Nangong Fan lay on his back on his small wooden bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, and unconsciously playing with the ball in his hand with both hands.

In fact, all his mind is placed in the sea of knowledge, and he wants to have a certain number of the divine power in his sea of knowledge.

Feeling that his state was completely restored, he no longer hesitated to lean out a divine power and went straight towards the round ball.

In that world without the slightest vitality, Nangong Fan's illusory body resurfaced.

He looked up at the sky, his eyes glinting, only this time his eyes were completely directed towards the nearest big word.

"Soul"!

Just by seeing one word clearly, Nangong Fan's body became a little more transparent. But the shock that this word gave Nangong Fan was indescribable. It's like the first time I saw "The Recipe for Turning into a Beast". That stroke turned into a demon beast, vivid, revealing a strong rhyme.

This soul word, the pen is like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, and the hidden meaning is even more difficult for him to understand now. In his eyes, this is just a word, but in the eyes of some people who have enough realms, this may be the supreme heavenly book, the beacon that guides them towards a higher and deeper realm.

Nangong Fan estimated slightly, and it seemed that as long as he looked at two or three more words, he would repeat the same mistakes as before. And how many stars are shining in this sky? At a glance, there are more than five hundred.

Nangong Fan's heart did not waver at all, and continued to look towards the second word.

Until his body dissipated, Nangong Fan only saw the five big words above his mouth clearly - "Soul Light Differentiation Technique"!

Nangong Fan's body was lying on the wooden bed, and he kept chanting these five words softly in his mouth, exhaustion welled up in his heart, and his brain was buzzing.

Only then did Nangong Fan stabilize his mind and fell asleep.

The next day, Nangong Fan did not ask Hei Yushang to leave again. Figuring out the round ball, every time he consumes divine power, even if he has different talents and more laws in operation, it will be a great harm to him.

Fortunately, the law has raised the upper limit of his divine power, even if he is only crossing his knees for a while every day and practicing the most basic soul condensing technique, he can completely make up for the shortfall.

Of course, this is also the ball without malicious intent. But after all, every time you enter the sphere, your body will fall into a certain period of weakness, and now there is no safer place on earth than the black family.

Although Nangong Fan's heart is higher than the sky, and he is more dedicated to planning Beiliang's independence, he also knows the priority of things. Until the ball is fully explored, he will never take half a step out of the black family.

But this kind of performance can make Black Feather Dress very happy.

She also thought that after her nephew felt the warm atmosphere in this house, he restrained his mind of wandering around and wanted to settle down in the black house.

is full of smiles every day, and takes care of Nangong Fan meticulously.

Although Nangong Fan felt sorry, he couldn't say the words that he was going to leave in a few days.

Let's make my aunt happy for a while......

Every day and night, in addition to eating, Nangong Fan explores the ball and meditates to pass the time.

Even at this speed, Nangong Fan estimated that it would take four or five days to crack all the starlight in the sphere.

Until now, Nangong Fan has also understood that there is only the first volume of "Soul Light Differentiation Technique" in this ball.

This method, under the many comparisons in his heart, is definitely not weaker than the "Beast Transformation Technique" and "Qinglian Sword Codex", which have the power of the two world-wide Taoist classics.

There are only a few strokes outlined in it, and Nangong Fan even feels that this "Soul Light Differentiation Technique", which should also be called a Taoist canon, is a little more weird and unpredictable than the previous two Taoist canons.

Of course, it is difficult to compare the strength of a Taoist canon of physical cultivation, a spiritual practice, and a divine cultivation, and the focus of the three Taoist canons is completely different.

When it comes to weirdness and unpredictability, it is naturally that divine cultivation is superior, and when it comes to technical spirituality, it is more predominant. Physical cultivation is more about saving life and hitting hard.

But now I am too low, and every Taoist book is cultivated in the clouds and fog.

Three Taoist texts of different factions are placed in front of him, which ordinary people simply cannot imagine.

The initiates of the three lines will only drag themselves down in the early days, and geniuses generally major in one department and minor in one, and the other department basically moves forward with fate.

Unless it reaches the point where you can no longer improve, you will study what you lack again.

After all, cultivation is said to be three systems, but there is also a saying that there is one law and ten thousand laws, and these feasible paths that have been tested by time will end up in the same way, just to pursue true longevity and leisure.

This also means that Nangong Fan must choose the focus, and it also means that he has to choose one or two Taoist classics tactically for a short time.

After all, he can't fully comprehend a Taoist canon today, and how much has he learned?

There are many geniuses who have not thoroughly studied a Taoist book in their lives. Of course, there are also reasons why it is difficult for them to get their hands on the second Taoist text.

You can freely choose the cultivation of the Dao scriptures, which is really extremely happy but makes ordinary people unimaginably troubled.

......

Five days went by in a flash.

Nangong Fan sat at the head of the bed and exhaled a breath of turbidity. His eyes slowly opened, and his pupils were a little confused, as if his soul had not yet returned.

A glimmer of light emerged from the bottom of his eyes, and Nangong Fan immediately became bright.

Today, he finally saw all the "Soul Light Differentiation Technique" in the ball.

The moment he cracked all the starlight words, it seemed that he had a spiritual intelligence, and he suddenly stripped off the protection on his body, rearranged and combined, and shone with folded brilliance in the sky.

The pen walks the dragon and snake, and the divine light flashes. Each stroke outlines the avenue of heaven and earth, and every stroke makes people addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves. Seven hundred characters, as if seven hundred gods are standing in the void.

Nangong Fan was a little confused, he was really a little confused about this "Soul Light Differentiation Technique".

Also, the Taoist canon is actually not something that people of his realm can carefully comprehend. Most of them first cultivate the corners of the Dao canon, step by step and then enter the depths.

It's like "Turning into a Beast", he just practiced the fur in it, and Xingyi Quan actually has nothing to do with it. But this little bit of fur is enough to benefit him a lot, and the transformation of a black bear and a black dragon is all brought by this beast transformation technique. It also sublimated the Xingyi boxing of the rotten street.

If it weren't for his current strength, he wouldn't be qualified to cultivate the Dragon Fist, and just the black dragon body with the Dragon Fist would be able to show off his might in the Nether.

This bit of his fur was actually brought to him by the Blood Demon Son, the last master of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. If it weren't for the blood demon, he wouldn't even be qualified to touch the fur now. On the contrary, it is the "Qinglian Sword Codex", because of the Qinglian Dao Fire Protection, I can practice a few points.

Nangong Fan thought about it slightly, and then let go of the thoughts in his heart. The Soul Light Differentiation Technique is not as gradual as the other two Taoist texts. Straight to the point, it is reasonable that he can't understand it now.

But I also barely understood that in order to truly cultivate this Taoist canon, you need to divide your soul. That is, the so-called one and two souls should be used at the beginning.

This made Nangong Fan have to wonder if the old man Hei Shioyu had consulted this Taoist canon, and something was wrong in his heart, so he let the ghost thing grow freely by sucking blood on his legs, so as to assimilate it and achieve the purpose of an alternative double soul.

I have to say, this is also a shortcut. In other words, it is a last resort in order to practice divine skills.

After all, according to the record in this "Soul Light Differentiation Technique", the first layer of the integrated double soul has to swing a knife to cut the divine soul in half.

Do you dare to say that this is not looking for death?

The corners of Nangong Fan's mouth twitched, at least he didn't dare to use his divine power to condense his soul here, an oversight was that his soul was scattered, maybe this was not the technique that should be used in this realm?

Nangong Fan completely emptied his mind and covered up all the things in his mind about the "Soul Light Differentiation Technique" first, this magic skill seemed to have a kind of magic power, if he didn't cultivate, it would always affect his mind.

Nangong Fan had no intention of cultivating it now, so he had to give it up for the time being.

When the urgency of knowing the sea gradually dissipated, Nangong Fan stood up straight, walked out of his courtyard, and quietly returned to the top floor of Wanbao Tower, hesitated slightly, and put the ball on the bottom and unobtrusive shelf.

After all, this round ball, if Nangong Fan had not walked out of Dragon City before, under the demonic nature in it, he might not be able to wait to start cultivating. It would be even more serious than the destruction of the body under the huge energy of the black dragon crystal, not only to become a "body of a hundred leaks", but to disappear without a trace of the soul in the world.

Of course, even if this sphere is speculated by Nangong Fan to at least have some achieved divine cultivation or reach the spiritual cultivation that is said to have nurtured spiritual consciousness to explore, he must also put an end to unnecessary casualties that may occur in it.

Ordinary people just accidentally explore this ball, it is estimated that they will be absorbed by the strange power in it, and become a vegetative person under the spontaneous protection of the body.

Nangong Fan meditated on his knees in these seven floors and rested for a while, and his somewhat weak mind was as stable as ever.

Nangong Fan's eyes flickered, he had delayed for a few more days in order to explore this round ball, and it was time to leave to join the King of Beiliang, who had made a decision, no longer hesitated, stepped out of the seventh floor and left Wanbao Tower. took advantage of the night to shuttle among the ancestral houses of the Hei family, without bringing the slightest sound.

Nangong Fan went straight towards Chen Ming's courtyard. He didn't want to disturb the black feather, he was afraid of seeing tears. Although there is no banquet in the world, he is still afraid of the sadness of parting. Let my aunt, who is a little sentimental now, be able to spend this night comfortably.

As for the sadness of tomorrow's aunt after she finds out that she is leaving, she will also be overwhelmed by the many things inside and outside the black family, not to mention that with Master Niu by her aunt's side to adjust, Nangong Fan is not very worried about these.

Nangong Fan stood at the gate of Chen Ming's courtyard, hesitated slightly, and did not choose to take Chen Ming and the others away, he hoped that Chen Ming and the others could really grow up, not as an assistant by his side. There are so many things in Dragon City now, and it's time for them to have a good time.

He who broke through to the legend in the flesh was already confident that he could protect himself under any circumstances, leaving a scroll of letters at the head of Chen Ming's bed, and Nangong Fan entered the ring.

In the past few days, Wang Zai's injuries have all recovered, and now he has entered a deeper level of cultivation.

Nangong Fan was not bothered, so he had to leave. But he had a feeling in his heart that when Wang Zai finished cultivating this time, he might no longer be a peak legend, but a super powerhouse who really stood at the top of the Nether Realm.

In the current situation, having such a strong person in charge is a great thing for him and the Dark Society.

Carrying the ring of the Hei family, he did not cause the slightest wave, and easily crossed the fence surrounding the Hei family.

He didn't know that even if it was late at night, there was a person who took his every move into his eyes by the moonlight.

This is not only because Nangong Fan relaxed his vigilance in the Black Family, but also because that person acted very cautiously, and he just glanced at the courtyard near Nangong Fan with the corner of his eye. Nangong Fan's keen intuition did not give birth to the feeling of being spied on.

He watched Nangong Fan leave the Hei family with his own eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a bitter hatred appeared in his eyes, and he gently crushed a small round ball in his arms.

Strange power floated from his body to the sky, leading to the hands of unknown people.

The wind suddenly became a little stronger. The biting wind was chilling, and a solemn atmosphere firmly enveloped Dragon City.