Enlightened Being Bailu was regarded by many as the next successor of the Five Emperors of the Central Province. He was highly respected in the Da Bei Tribe. His death would, of course, cause a storm in the Da Bei Tribe.
Unfortunately, Ning Fan did not care about the impact of killing Bai Lu. The White Deer had traveled thousands of miles to kill him, so it was only natural that he would kill the White Deer instead. Even if he knew that this matter would put him in the limelight again, there was no way he would hold back.
The storage pouches of the other Hundred Flowers Sect disciples had all been reduced to dust by Daoist Master Bailu's eight hundred palm strikes. As a result, the only spoils of war from this battle was Daoist Master Bailu's storage pouch.
Of course, there was also a pair of shiny golden antlers, which were cut from Daoist Master Bailu's Eternal True body.
In terms of hardness, this pair of antlers could clash hundreds of times with the Sea Defying Sword, which was entwined with six types of Dao Laws. It was definitely an excellent material for refining magic treasures.
In terms of nutrition, this pair of antlers contained the purest deer blood in Daoist Master Bailu's body. After consuming it, it would be extremely beneficial for body cultivation.
Ning Fan directly drank the deer blood from the antlers. His strong physical body completely ignored the massive energy contained in the blood. After forcibly refining the blood, his ancient devil cultivation base improved significantly.
After that, he casually kept the pair of dried antlers into his storage pouch. In the short term, he had no plans to refine a magic treasure, but if he really wanted to refine a magic treasure one day, this pair of antlers could be of use.
As for Daoist Master Bailu's storage bag …
In terms of magic treasures, apart from a few Twelve Nirvana magic treasures of good quality, there was nothing else worthy of attention.
As for medicinal pills, there were twenty to thirty bottles of Nine Revolution Pills. There were Lead Pills, Silver Pills, and Gold Pills. Most of them were healing and detoxification pills. The pills that could increase one's cultivation base had long been refined by Enlightened Bailu.
There was also an Imperial Pill, but there was only one, and it was carefully sealed in a jade box.
Ning Fan opened the jade box and carefully studied the only Sovereign Pill inside. In his mind, he compared the different types of pills of the Da Bei Clan.
Eventually, Ning Fan decided on the name of the pill.
[Gold Emperor Ascension Pill].
This was a Medicinal Pill that could increase a cultivator's chances of advancing to Martial Emperor. When breaking through the Nine-Five Tribulation, it could increase the chances of success by fifty percent.
This was a very precious pill. It was most likely something that Daoist Master Bailu had obtained in order to become an Emperor in the future. Elixirs of this level were extremely precious even in Da Bei. In the Four Heavens and Nine Worlds, where there was a lack of Emperor Pill Refiners, they were even rarer.
"Becoming a Thearch is still too far away for me. This pill is useless to me now. I'll just keep it for now …"
Ning Fan looked through the jade slips in Daoist Bai Lu's storage pouch.
Many of these jade slips contained the unique Ninefold Transformation Pill Formula of the Abyssal Race, which would be of some help to the Immemorial Realm.
In addition, some of the jade slips even recorded the various divine abilities and secret techniques that Daoist Master Bailu had learned throughout his life.
The Battle Soul Technique and Soul Fusion Technique that were related to medicine souls as well as the experiences of some pill refinement masters in using their medicine souls were of some help to Ning Fan.
Other than that, Ning Fan was not interested in most of Daoist Bai Lu's abilities and secret arts.
It was not that he looked down on all of them. He was very interested in the Eight Hundred Arhat Sky Stomping Strike that Daoist Bai Lu used in the last few moves.
The Sumeru Palm Imprint was one of the secret arts of the Sacred Mountain. A single palm strike already possessed unfathomable power. The eight hundred consecutive strikes were even more powerful enough to destroy heaven and earth.
Ning Fan did not have the intention to learn the Sumeru Palm Imprint. Even though this technique was powerful, it was a type of divine ability of the Buddha Sect. The various Dharma that it contained was completely different from the Dao of Ancient Devils that Ning Fan cultivated. If he uses this technique with the identity of an ancient devil, he would at most be able to display ten to twenty percent of its power.
It would certainly not reach the terrifying destructive power of Daoist Bai Lu.
Ning Fan would not learn it. However, he could still use it as a reference.
If Ning Fan learns the essence of the eight hundred consecutive strikes and applies it to his Ancient Devil Mountain Breaking Strike, it would also be a powerful killing move if he were to give the enemy an eight hundred Ancient Devil Mountain Breaking Strike.
"Speaking of which, my body technique did not follow any of the sects in the cultivation world. After cultivating for so long, I already have the qualifications to create my own body technique sect. The Dao of Ancient Devils lies in the word 'destruction'. I can start from this essence and create my own body technique sect … "
Ancient Devil Mountain Breaking Strike …
Eight Hundred Ancient Devils Mountain Breaking Strike …
Devil Palm Technique, Devil Fist Technique, Eighteen Types of Devil Weapon Techniques …
Mm. There are many directions for me to research on.
Eventually, Ning Fan's eyes fell on a jade thumb ring in his storage pouch.
It was a medium-chiliocosm treasure. It was the place where Daoist Bai Lu kept his sixty billion disciples.
Since Bai Lu was already dead, he could take over all of them.
Even though the speed of the accumulation of incense was very slow, what if the number of disciples Ning Fan had was tens of thousands of times more than Daoist Bai Lu? He would probably only need a few hundred years to gather enough incense to break his God Extermination Defense.
Given the power of that incense sword that could even cut open the God Extermination Giant, there were probably not many immortal emperors who could withstand it.
Of course, it was not an easy task to have such a large number of incense disciples.
At Daoist Bai Lu's level, he would usually open up his own incense world to reproduce his disciples. However, the resources of the medium-chiliocosm that he opened up were limited after all. The limit of the population would vary depending on the size of the incense world.
Daoist Bai Lu's incense ring could only support sixty billion people.
However, if Ning Fan tries to expand this world, the number of people that he could support would increase even more …
Ning Fan wore the incense ring on the ring finger of his left hand. He activated his ability and the ring disappeared into his flesh. His expression became slightly absent-minded.
The last time he wore this ring seemed to be Bei Xiaoman's Primordial Yao Jade …
Bei Xiaoman, that unruly and willful little girl, should have broken through to the Void Refinement Realm after all these years. Mm, she might even be at the Void Fragmentation Realm already. Her innate potential is still pretty good.
Ning Fan laughed and shook his head. After tidying up the spoils of war from killing Bai Lu, he reopened the spatial zone of the forbidden area of the sea valley and went all the way to the sacrificial altar in the depths of the forbidden area.
Previously, the sea devil mentioned the matter of the crippled divine spirit body and said that he had something to tell him later. Ning Fan was still very concerned about this matter.
He privately called it the First Revolution Evolution of the Yin Yang Transformation. However, the true name of this kind of evolution might be the crippled divine spirit body that the sea devil mentioned …
The sea devil still maintained his human form and stood beside the silver cauldron at the center of the sacrificial altar, waiting for Ning Fan's arrival. However, when Ning Fan finally arrived, the sea devil was still slightly surprised. What surprised him was that Ning Fan had returned a little too quickly.
He expected that the current Ning Fan would have the strength to deal with Enlightened Being Bai Lu. However, he did not expect that Ning Fan would complete the magnificent feat of killing a Peak Immortal King in less than four hours.
"Your … strength is far beyond … cultivators at the same level as you. You are indeed … a divine spirit …"
The sea devil displayed his ability and made all the prisoners in the eleven blood balls faint. Only then did he exclaim with a sigh, as if the matter was of great importance and he did not want others to overhear it.
"What exactly is the crippled divine spirit body that Senior mentioned?" Ning Fan did not beat around the bush and directly asked the question in his mind.
The sea devil, however, just shook his head. With a grasp of his large hand, he condensed the few memories that he had after turning into a corpse devil into a jade slip and gave it to Ning Fan.
Ning Fan pondered for a while. Eventually, he still went into the jade slip with his spirit sense.
The memories that the sea devil could carve into the jade slip were very, very few.
He died in the Immemorial Era. In terms of age, he was an existence that was even older than the Ancient Chaos Great Emperor. Because of that, he was qualified to know many secrets that even the Ancient Chaos Great Emperor might not know about.
Unfortunately, since he had turned into a corpse devil after his death, he only had some extremely fragmented memories about his previous life.
As soon as Ning Fan's spirit sense entered the jade slip, fragmented images flooded into his mind like tidal waves.
One of the images was of a little girl with dragon horns playing with a small octopus at the seaside.
The second image was of a slim and graceful young girl riding a giant octopus out into the sea to fight against some divine golden-armored beings.
The third image was of the octopus turning into an ocean general. It listened to the young girl's orders in a dragon palace and headed to another sea region to guard it.
The fourth image was of the young girl who was already dead. The dragon palace had been destroyed and the octopus had also died.
That young girl looked quite similar to Wu Na when she grew up. She was the octopus's master.
Now that Ning Fan had some understanding about reincarnation, he could vaguely tell that the octopus was the sea devil's previous identity while he was still alive. As for the young girl with dragon horns who lived in the dragon palace, she was Wu Na's previous incarnation …
"Is this the reason why you call Wu Na your master? Is it also because of her that you came forward to stop Bai Lu and the others for me? "Ning Fan sighed with emotion and asked.
The sea devil did not say anything. He just nodded his head.
"You are really loyal to your master. I didn't expect that the little girl Wu Na actually had dragon horns in her previous life. Was she a demon cultivator of the True Dragon Clan in her previous life? "
The sea devil shook his head and showed a hint of disdain towards the so-called True Dragon Clan.
"What do these fragments of memories have to do with the deformed body of a deity that you mentioned?"
"Keep watching …" The sea devil answered with a hoarse voice.
Ning Fan sent his spirit sense into the jade slip again.
More fragmented images were imprinted in his mind.
All of them were fragmented images. The logic of time was also not chaotic, making it difficult for Ning Fan to understand what was recorded in these fragmented memories.
He could only understand some information from between the lines of some of the images.
"I am the eldest princess of the South Sea Dragon Palace. You are my servant. You should …"
"The calamity of the South Sea has arrived … My father and a few of my royal brothers have already died in battle … I can't go … Little octopus, you should go alone."
"You cultivators, why did you betray the deities of my ancient country?!"
"You are … an Immemorial Spirit Devouring Bee! Stop! Don't kill my little octopus … "
…
He still could not obtain too much information. However, Ning Fan managed to hear many words related to the great secrets of heaven and earth from these fragments of memories.
The princess of the South Sea Dragon Palace …
The deities of the ancient country …
Immemorial Spirit Devouring Bee …
After Ning Fan browsed through all the fragments of memories, the sea devil finally spoke again.
"The Era of Deities … has … ended. The … Era … of the True World … has no deities …"
"Ancient Deities … Ancient Demons … Ancient Devils as well as many … Yin Faced Cultivators … are imitating … the deities …"
"However, they can only … imitate … a part of them …"
"The outstanding ones … or the deformed bodies of the deities …"
"Above the deformed bodies … are the Postcelestial Deities …"
"Above the Postcelestial Deities … are … the innate deities …"
"You … have a special cultivation method … the only deformed body of the deities in this world … but … it's incomplete …"
"Do you understand now?"
Ning Fan felt a headache. He felt that it was very strenuous to listen to the sea devil's words. However, he still managed to understand its meaning.
In other words, there was an Era of Deities before the three great True Worlds. After the Era of Deities ended and the Era of the True World entered, there were still many cultivators who tried to cultivate the path of the ancient deities.
Ancient Deities, Ancient Demons, Ancient Devils, Ancient Barbarians and other Yin Faced Cultivators were disdained by the laws of heaven and earth because they imitated the power of the ancient deities.
As for him, due to the uniqueness of his Yin Yang Transformation cultivation method and the fact that he cultivated four bloodlines at the same time, he managed to cultivate the deformed body of the deities for some unknown reason and officially stepped onto the path of cultivation of the ancient deities.
However, according to the sea devil, his deformed body was still a complete deformed body. It still seemed to be incomplete …
If the deformed body of the deformed body of the deformed body of the deities, they would become the Postcelestial Deities and then the Innate Deities …
From Ning Fan's point of view, the three stages of the deformed body of the deities, the Postcelestial Deities and the Innate Deities were the First Revolution, Second Revolution and Third Revolution of the Yin Yang Transformation.
"Could it be that Great Emperor Ancient Chaos created the Yin Yang Transformation and the Chaotic Loop Arts and was said to have thrown an ancient era into chaos because of this cultivation method? If this cultivation method is truly cultivated, it would allow cultivators to become ancient deities?"
"It seems like Great Emperor Ancient Chaos did not manage to cultivate this Divine Spirit Body, but I … actually managed to cultivate it …"
"That day, the Ancient Chaos Heavenly Emperor gave me the Jie Xue Seed, if not for that, I would not have the chance to cultivate to my current Jie Xue cultivation. Perhaps, the Ancient Chaos Heavenly Emperor is trying to make my divine spirit crippled body appear … "
Ning Fan secretly guessed.
"I have something … to … ask … of … you … to … help … with … something … that … can … benefit … you …"
"This is the seventh cauldron out of the Nine Cauldrons of the Great Humble Southern Alchemy Saint. Its name is Spirit Refinement."
"Others … can only … use … this cauldron … to refine pills …"
"As for Immortal Spirits … I can … refine my God!"
Sea Demon raised his hand and patted the Smelting God Cauldron. The cauldron immediately lit up, and lines of ancient words appeared on the cauldron.
It was a language that even the sea demons did not understand.
Only the Ancient Divine Spirits could understand the words of the Divine Spirits with their bloodline power!
It was obvious that Ning Fan did not understand those words. However … the current him could somehow understand the meaning of those words. It was really strange!
"Nine Inverse Twenty-One Withering Divine Cauldrons …"
Ning Fan stared at the words and read them aloud. The name that he read was the true name of this cauldron.
At the moment he called out the true name of the cauldron, the cauldron suddenly gave him a gentle will, showing him a sense of intimacy.
After waiting for countless years, this cauldron finally had an ancient divine spirit who could call out its true name.
Sea Demon's face was filled with excitement.
He could no longer remember the details of his death in the past. He only vaguely remembered that he died in the South Sea Rebellion. Moreover, he was stabbed to death by a terrifying existence with a black stick.
That black stick was the ability of some kind of ancient divine spirit. Only someone who was also an ancient divine spirit could remove it.
This black stick was the culprit that made him wish that he was dead!
In order to remove the black stick, he even made a deal with the Hundred Flowers Emperor. Unfortunately, the other party did not have the ability to remove the black stick.
Today, however, he finally saw a glimmer of hope from Ning Fan!
"This cauldron … is a treasure of the South Sea Dragon Palace … It can refine blood … cultivate spirit …"
"Try … activating this cauldron …"
Ning Fan nodded his head. He memorized the incantation recorded on the cauldron and chanted it.
All of a sudden, the countless tadpole-like runes on the body of the silver cauldron began to glow and swim. Something strange happened!
It was the bodies of the eleven prisoners who were trapped in the blood balls in mid-air. Each of them was dried up as if their flesh and blood essence had been sucked dry by the blood balls. Even the primordial spirit of the Immortal Emperor in the first blood ball only lasted for a dozen breaths in the blood ball before dying tragically. All the essence of his primordial spirit was sucked dry by the blood ball!
All eleven prisoners had died!
After all, these people were the scourges of the Sea Shaman Tribe in the past. Thus, Ning Fan did not feel any pity for them.
What surprised him was that the flesh and blood essence of the eleven prisoners were all sucked into the Divine Refining Cauldron. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the blood essence condensed into blood-red pills that were covered with silver patterns inside the cauldron.
When the pills were condensed, there were about three hundred blood pills in the cauldron.
"This pill is called Ten Thousand Spirit Blood … It will only bring harm and no benefit to non-divine beings …"
"As for you … you can eat it …"
The sea devil signaled Ning Fan to consume these blood pills.
However, Ning Fan did not consume the pills immediately. Instead, he took one of the pills and examined it carefully on his palm. Then, he frowned slightly.
This Divine Refining Cauldron was a half-destroyed item. Previously, he had already noticed that the main function of this cauldron was not to attack or defend or concoct pills. However, he did not expect that its real function was to refine the flesh and blood of humans into pills.
Are the so-called ancient divine beings such a cruel race that they treat humans as their food? Is this the reason why the era of divine beings was ended by the rebellion …?
Of course, Ning Fan who was already used to devouring the primordial spirits of cultivators had no right to criticize the cruelty of the ancient divine beings. It was also impossible for him to consider himself as a kind person.
He was different from those kind-hearted people who slaughtered livestock and ate their meat while calling for equality for all living beings.
He was originally an evil person!
If he refined the flesh and blood of innocent people into pills, perhaps Ning Fan would hesitate. However, since it was a pill refined from the flesh and blood of a group of scourges, there was nothing wrong with it. It did not deviate from his Dao Heart.
"Your … Divine Spirit … Body … is still … lacking … You have not … awakened … Divine Spirit … Innate Talent …"
"Different divine beings … have different innate talents …"
"If your innate talent … awakens ten percent … you can … condense divine power … to help me remove the black stick …"
"The Blood of Ten Thousand Spirits … is necessary for the cultivation of divine beings … This cauldron is half-destroyed … Its grade is also low … It can be used to refine low-grade Blood of Ten Thousand Spirits …"
While listening to the sea devil's explanation, Ning Fan was enlightened.
It seems like those who have truly cultivated the Divine Spirit Body can still awaken their own innate talent? I haven't awakened it yet. Can I awaken some kind of ability after consuming these blood pills …?
After checking that the pills were fine, Ning Fan finally consumed the pill in his hand which was called the Blood of Ten Thousand Spirits and swallowed it into his stomach.
A massive heat flow immediately spread throughout his body. The medicinal power of a blood pill was almost comparable to a Nine Revolutions Golden Pill!
Ning Fan refined the medicinal power in his body. He could vaguely feel that something seemed to have changed inside his body. He wanted to examine it carefully but he could not find any trace of it.
The toughness of his physical body, Sea of Consciousness and primordial spirit seemed to have been slightly improved by the medicinal power. Of course, since he already had a high foundation in all aspects, the improvement was not particularly obvious.
After refining one blood pill, Ning Fan began to refine the next one.
One day passed.
Two days passed.
On the third day, the awakening process finally stopped.
At this moment, Ning Fan's body was emitting the golden light of an ancient divine being. Gradually, the golden light began to subside. Ning Fan exhaled a mouthful of murky qi and slowly rose to his feet.
With the strength of his physical body now, there was no need for him to slowly refine the medicinal power at all. Instead, he could do it quickly. In just three days, he had finished refining all three hundred plus blood pills.
This was not something that an ordinary Immortal Venerable or Immortal King could do.
"Your … Divine Spirit Body … seems … to have … finally … become … complete … Feel … What kind of … ability … do you have …?" The sea devil asked with great interest.
Ning Fan inspected his own body and frowned slightly.
He could clearly feel that he had indeed awakened some kind of divine ability at this moment. He should be considered as a true Divine Spirit Body.
As he willed it, he could even condense a small amount of golden divine power in his palm.
However … he could not sense what kind of divine innate talent he had gained.
His divine innate talent was not offensive or defensive abilities …
It was not the increase of his cultivation base …
It was not the transformation of his dharma image …
It was not the Heavenly Eyes or Heavenly Ears …
No. None of them …
He wanted to ask the sea devil what kind of divine innate talent he had. However, the sea devil's memory was incomplete. He could only helplessly hold his forehead.
Just as Ning Fan was studying his divine innate talent, voices suddenly came from the stone pillars on the sacrificial altar.
Stone Pillar A: "I am a stone pillar. La la la."
Stone Pillar B: "It's so boring to stand guard on this sacrificial altar every day."
Stone Pillar C: "This old man is so ugly but this little brother is so handsome. I really want to marry him and give birth to little stone pillars for him."
Stone Pillar D, Stone Pillar V, Stone Pillar VI …
The sacrificial altar: "These two people have stepped on me for three days and three nights. Why are they still standing on me? It's so annoying!"
The ruins that were formed when Ning Fan and the sea devil fought just now: "I am a mountain. I am a destroyed mountain! I am in so much pain. Why are you guys fighting and dragging me down? Please don't hit me anymore, alright?! "
The ants on the ground: "I will crawl! I will crawl! I will crawl with all my strength! "
The wind in the sky: "Blow! Blow! I am naked. I am not afraid!"
The clothes on Ning Fan's body: "I am clothes! Clothes!"
The shoes on Ning Fan's feet: "I am shoes! I am shoes!"
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… …
What's going on?!
Could it be that his divine innate talent is … listening to the inner thoughts of the living beings and inanimate objects around him?
Do these voices really exist? Or … am I hallucinating in my consciousness?
Ning Fan told the sea devil all the voices he heard at this moment.
The sea devil's expression immediately became strange.
"You are … joking, right …?"
Obviously, it did not believe that Ning Fan had the ability to listen to the voices of all living beings.
Ning Fan shook his head helplessly.
He initially thought that the so-called divine innate talent that awakened his divine innate talent would give him a qualitative leap. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be such a strange ability.
Or perhaps, there was something wrong with the blood pills that he consumed. He ate too many of them and his brain was damaged, causing him to hallucinate …
However, no matter what, it seemed like the current him could really condense the divine power that belonged to ancient divine beings, although the amount of divine power he could condense was still very little.
"External cultivator … Help me remove … the black stick … and I … will owe you … a favor …" The sea devil no longer cared about Ning Fan listening to the voices of all living beings and begged him.
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At the same time, in Liuli City of the Middle State, in a music house called Xiu Fang, Supreme Ten Bees who was leading the dance in front of the customers raised her eyebrows slightly.
"It's actually the rarest of the nine great divine techniques, the Communication of All Living Beings … This butterfly's innate talent is actually this high?"
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