One day, ten days, one hundred days...

In the realm of the Mind and God World, Ning Fan sat alone for a hundred days and had swallowed 50,000 crystals.

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

"Almost..."

Ning Fan got up slowly, stepped into the sky and muttered to himself, the demonic energy around his body had reached 83470 A.

With such a strong demonic qi, in terms of demonic skills alone, he broke through to the middle stage of cultivating into a god.

The power of a god and demon is superimposed, and it has exceeded 150,000 armor, so to speak, even if the realm has not broken through the late stage of the god transformation, but in terms of mana alone, he has completely reached the standard of the late stage.

At this moment, if you use the soul extraction technique again, I am afraid that it will be enough to ascend to the peak realm of the god with the secret method.

Not only did his demonic energy increase, but his physical body was also promoted to the third realm of the Jade Destiny.

It is already a corpse demon body, and it has opened the limit of human physical strength and defense.

At this moment, after the starlight quenching body, the strength of its physical body has increased a lot again.

The body of the third realm of the Jade Destiny can be completely equal to the monks of the other fourth realm!

With the strength of his physical body alone, he can turn into the pinnacle of God in one 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 flew, and he 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! Its effect, with the help of the power of the stars, heals injuries and heals!

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

Under the bath of five starlights, Ning Fan's injuries had already healed.

A starlight heals the wound, and the effect is equivalent to taking a five-turn pill.

The five starlight healing wounds are almost equivalent to taking five five-turn pills!

"If I condense a million stars, even if my cultivation is low, it is not something that ordinary immortal emperors can kill! This technique has great potential, if I practice well, it will definitely become an indispensable hole card for me in the future!"

Ning Fan nodded. I am extremely satisfied with this Emperor Star inheritance.

This trip into the Shattered Realm and out of the Star Palace, along the way, was to improve his strength, and now, the harvest is very obvious.

In addition to the mana of the major, which is still a short rib, and has not yet turned into a god, the demonic power and demonic qi have all been cultivated to an extremely strong realm.

At this moment, Ning Fan, even if he returns to the open sea and enters the inland sea. It can also be vertical and horizontal, and no longer afraid of what the demon hall is.

Even, if the Lord of the Demon Palace, Lu Jieyan, met Ning Fan, he still needed to retreat!

"On that day, I entered the Endless Sea, and in order to save Su Qiu, I provoked the killing of the Demon Palace. Now, the Demon Sealing Hall is no longer to be feared..."

Ning Fan's tone was flat, he had really become stronger, even if he returned to Yueguo. They can all occupy one side, proclaim themselves ancestors, annex all countries, and be invincible under the refining void!

"Perhaps. This time he returned to the open sea, but after some cause and effect, he entered the inland sea again to help Yue'er recover Shenkong Island. It's time to go home... Come home, I've been away from home for too long..."

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

He was under a lot of pressure. He has been doing penance all the way, but compared to many people, he is already happy.

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

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

He slashed the mortal god in the sea of clouds, and saw his mother in the fantasy world, and he will never forget that scene.

Perhaps, my mother is still alive somewhere in the world.

Perhaps, there will be a day of reunion.

"Speaking of which, I have no father or mother since I was a child, and I have never experienced the warmth of my parents, and for a cultivator, it is a pity to lack this level of understanding... And from the bottom of my heart, I also want to meet my mother. ”

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

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

From Ning Fan's point of view, the love of being with all the girls and dying, sharing joys and sorrows along the way, is unforgettable.

He never said anything flattering to his women, he just gave his sincerity in exchange for sincerity.

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

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

Once the seal of sin is lifted, Lu Wu can be liberated, he can escape the pain of burning his body every day, and he can re-enter reincarnation and start rebirth and cultivation in the next life.

"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 momentum was at least twice as strong as before he accepted the Emperor Star Inheritance!

"You're awake? Okay, okay! Heavenly Emperor Star Technique, you have mastered it preliminarily, it's amazing! If you have the opportunity to carry forward this technique in the future, maybe you will have a chance to become the next Heavenly Emperor!"

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

The senior laughed. Ning Fan shook his head, he is a down-to-earth person, and now he has only turned into a god, and he is countless realms away from the Emperor of Heaven, he will not do fantasies.

"The younger generation said before that there are two purposes for coming here, one is to obtain the Emperor Star inheritance, and the other is to break the evil seal for the seniors. Now that the younger generation has obtained the Emperor Star, and if the seal of evil is broken, the task of this trip can be completely completed. ”

"Hehe, I believe you can break it!" Lu Wu's eyes showed anticipation, he had been planted with a sin mark for too long, and the scar would attack every night, and his body seemed to burn, and the pain was unbearable.

He was dead, unable to be resurrected, only a remnant of his soul.

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

For monks, death is helpless, which means that they have lost their cultivation and need to start all over again.

But as long as the soul is not gone, as long as there is a chance to re-enter reincarnation, there will be another life to live.

For mortals, death is terrible, but for monks, even more terrible than death is the disability of the soul and the inability to reincarnate.

It is precisely because of the importance of reincarnation that the monks who are willing to give up reincarnation are worthy of Ning Fan's shock.

Just like that day, Hu Fengzi, the ancestor of the Hu family, was not a high cultivator, but he was willing to scatter his soul for the sake of the rise and fall of the whole clan, condensing a Xiudan, in exchange for Ning Fan to protect the Hu family.

The cultivation world is indifferent and selfish, but at the same time, there is also warmth, righteousness, and touching.

"The seniors are a little patient with the pain, so I'll help the seniors wash away the marks of evil!"

Ning Fan was a little on tiptoe. It soared into the air and landed on the back of the behemoth.

Squatting down, touching the blood-colored sin mark on the back of the giant beast, only one touch, and the terrifying burning from the sin mark actually burned Ning Fan's fingers.

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

Fortunately, at this point of injury, there is no need to be afraid at all, the fingertips are entangled with black starlight, only a little starlight. The scorched finger wound healed and was as good as ever.

The Black Star Healing Technique, as expected, is worthy of its name, with this technique, Ning Fan is a miracle doctor, a living person with white bones, and it is easy.

"The Seal of Evil is the punishment of the True Spirit Clan for the evil demon. Since the Demon Clan lost its 'spirit', a large number of True Spirit Clans have not given birth to the King Blood Clan, and only a few True Spirit Clans still have the King Blood to continue. This mark of iniquity can only be sown and removed by the blood of the king. This means that once you have been planted by the True Spirit Clan, you must obey the orders of this clan, otherwise no one will unseal you. There will be no more reincarnation, and we will suffer forever..."

Lu Wu's eyes sank, and his words were angry, which can be imagined. What a humiliation it was for him to be persecuted by the true spirit of the royal family and to plant the mark of sin that day.

"If you can't lift the seal of sin, forget it... It's just the little things. I have endured this pain for more than 100 million years, and I have long been accustomed to it. It's just that I won't give in in the end! The moment I put on the armor of the heavenly handsome, I have put life and death on the line!"

There was a sense of arrogance in Lu Wu's eyes, that kind of arrogance, Ning Fan had seen it in the eyes of many Lu clan demon generals.

Desperately burning blood, swearing to the death and unyielding, there are not many such people in the cultivation world, but there are many in the nine divisions of the Lu clan.

It was the pride of raising arms and shouting 'for the general, why not die'.

"Don't worry, I promised Lu Daochen to save you, this is just a bad seal, what a way. The person who planted this evil mark has a not weak bloodline, and almost half a drop of ancestral blood has been condensed. But, just half a drop of ancestral blood, in my eyes, is too weak!"

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

What about the sin mark of half a drop of ancestral blood?

Ning Fan has four drops of ancestral blood on his body! If the Fuli clan is still there, he is the ancestor of the clan!

"Solution!"

The purple-black blood mist, flickering with ghostly light, formed a secret formation pattern on the back of Lu Wu's beast, and at the moment when the formation was formed, the purple-black light around Lu Wu's body was magnificent, and in the light, the deep-rooted evil mark was corroded and dissipated in the sound of nourishment!

Call!

Lu Wu's beast body trembled suddenly, and he exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.

The seal of sin has been unlocked!

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

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

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

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

Lu Wu's eyes showed a look of surprise, after re-entering reincarnation, this life is over, and in the next life, he can be reborn!

"The promise of the people, the matter of loyalty, that's all, the predecessors don't need to thank you. ”

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

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

Lu Wu's soul dissipated in the white mang, and Ning Fan suddenly felt it, patted the storage bag, took out two jars of mud-sealed wine, held one altar for himself, and threw the other altar to the sky, and said loudly,

"Sending you away, if there is no wine, wouldn't it be a pity!"

The eyes of the Lu Wu beast with Bai Mang's body were stunned, and then he laughed, opened his mouth and swallowed the wine jar into his stomach.

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

But Lu Wu did not dislike it, looking at Ning Fan, he had the feeling of meeting his confidant late.

Everyone is afraid of death, and they are afraid of reincarnation, but you compare death to a long journey! This kind of pride, I can't compare, I drank this wine, if the next life is reincarnated, there is a fate to meet, I will sit with Jun Gao in a dangerous building a hundred feet, drink a pot of really good wine!"

"Okay! If there is fate, I will drink with you in the next life!"

Ning Fan's heart has more and more insights into reincarnation.

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.

The white mang gradually dimmed, Lu Wu's figure gradually disappeared, and the laughter gradually disappeared, he, went to reincarnate...

In the next life, it may be a farmer, a master of martial arts, or a scholar, and there are probably not many opportunities to cultivate.

The Cloud Palace was dim again, leaving only Ning Fan standing for a long time, silent.

He seemed to recall his own feelings of erecting a tomb for the ancestor of the Wei State, and sent the king to death...

After a long time, he patted the storage bag and took out a scroll of wordless heavenly books.

This book is redeemed by the contribution of the Ghost Sparrow Sect, there is no word in the book, but there is only a death for the king on the cover.

In the past, he didn't know who wrote this book, but now he understood that it was the handwriting of the Purple Dou Immortal Emperor.

"Purple Dou Immortal Emperor, did you ever give a funeral to a friend..."

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

Ning Fan's perception became more and more, and suddenly, in the wordless heavenly book, a faint purple light rose, and the pages of the book were windless and automatic.

When the breeze blew the first page of the book, twenty-four arrogant ink characters slowly appeared on the original wordless white paper.

Human death is like a lamp going out, and reincarnation blows again.

Immortal death is like a thought, and this life will not return.

This is reincarnation!

Ning Fan's eyes changed.

It turns out that this wordless book is not wordless.

The words on it are only reincarnated by the power of reincarnation... Erase!(To be continued......)