[Burn my broken body and never look back. The divine spirits of the ancient country will never be slaves …]
As he fled towards the lower layer of the Great Dark Heaven, the shouts of battle became louder and louder behind him.
The words that were carved on the incinerator kept echoing in his mind. He recalled the scenes of his arduous cultivation during the past thirty thousand years. There was no joy on his face after he defeated Black Rope by trickery. There was no anger because the Dark Race broke their promise. There was only a complicated look on his face …
He was not Black Rope's match. It was an unfair victory. Therefore, he did not feel any joy.
He had never truly trusted the Dark Race from the beginning. Thus, he did not feel any disappointment in his heart.
He had long expected that he would really fall out with the Dark Race due to various reasons after coming here. However, he still came just to repay Great Emperor Ancient Chaos' kindness. He had been mentally prepared for everything that had happened.
Fortunately, even though he was not Black Rope's match, it was only because he was weaker than him. In the end, he did not bring shame to Great Emperor Ancient Chaos' reputation.
After all, he had successfully proved to the entire Dark Race that the Ancient Chaos' absolute art was not any weaker than the Dark Ancestor's absolute art! When he was weaker than Black Rope, he managed to break all of Black Rope's absolute arts. When he forced Black Rope to give up on using his illusory techniques and magic techniques and had no choice but to fight with his half-step divine body, it was already enough to prove his strength.
Black Rope was stronger than him but he could not gain any advantage over him with the Dark Ancestor's ability. The ability of the Dark Ancestor was indeed not as good as the Ancient Chaos' absolute art!
"As long as I can protect Great Emperor Ancient Chaos' reputation, everything else is not important … Even if I have to pay a huge price to defeat Black Rope by trickery, it doesn't matter. From the beginning, I never expected to truly reconcile with the Dark Race with a single battle. The Dark Race is not a kind race. After all, they are different from the South Race …"
Ning Fan sighed and closed his eyes.
The scenes of the past thirty thousand years replayed in his mind. Time seemed to have returned to the moment when he tore open the Profound Yin World …
…
Time flowed back to the past.
* Boom *
Black Rope used the strength of his fist to break through the Immemorial Lightning Cauldron and rushed out. Seeing that, Ning Fan knew that he was not Black Rope's match. He had to make some changes. He rolled up the Lightning Prison Rope, the Immemorial Lightning Cauldron and the rest of his damaged magic treasures. Then, he tore open the Profound Yin World and drove the God Destroying Giant into it.
As for Black Rope, he was still immersed in the moment when he witnessed Ning Fan breaking the barrier and escaping. He frowned slightly and then felt disdainful.
However, to Ning Fan, ten thousand years had passed when the other party frowned.
The first ten thousand years.
As soon as he entered the Time Tower, he landed heavily on the ground. He dispersed his God Extermination Giant Body and removed the cross-shaped halos. After that, he coughed out a mouthful of blood.
This was the backlash from the Primordial Lightning Cauldron being pierced through.
Looking at the Immemorial Lightning Cauldron that had a huge hole on the ground, it would be a lie if Ning Fan said that he did not feel distressed. It did not matter if the Lightning Prison Rope was damaged. After all, it was just a Low Grade Innate Magical Treasure. Ning Fan had a lot of magical treasures. It did not make much of a difference for him to have one more or one less Low Grade Innate Magical Treasure. However, the Immemorial Lightning Cauldron was a rare Mid Grade Innate Magical Treasure during the Age of Dharma Decline. Even though it was not completely destroyed, just having a big hole on it was enough to make Ning Fan sigh with emotion.
Monster! Black Rope was definitely a monster! Apart from Black Rope, which other Celestial King could punch through the Primeval Thunder Cauldron?
No. Even the Immortal Emperors during the Age of Dharma Decline could not do it. At the very least, they had to be at the Quasi-Saint Realm.
If such a powerful punch were to land on him, he would only need a few tens of punches to destroy the God Extermination Giant …
"Fortunately, I have fifty thousand Immeasurable Pills that I plundered from the dark race. It's enough for me to break through to the Eternal Ancient Realm in all four elements of my cultivation base … If I can improve my strength further, it might be easier for me to fight Black Rope again …"
"Since I can't win against him in a battle of magic power, I resorted to trickery. This is indeed unfair. However, so what if it's unfair?! If I really want to talk about it, it's that Old Man An Yuanchen who was unfair first! "
Ning Fan sneered disdainfully. He was laughing at Dark Ancestor's despicable act of deceiving himself and others.
In the past, he thought that Dark Ancestor was a great cultivator from the ancient times and would be slightly more tolerant. Unexpectedly, he had overestimated Dark Ancestor's tolerance.
He actually used a fake successor to fight him. How shameless!
Ning Fan was not blind. On the contrary, as a cultivator at the Second Level of the Heaven Realm, his eyesight was extremely sharp. He had already noticed some of Black Rope's problems during the series of exchanges.
What kind of bullsh * t descendant of Ancient Chaos is this Black Rope?! He did not have any cultivation method of the dark race on him at all. There was not even a trace of the dark ancestor's bloodline in his body!
He was neither a descendant nor a disciple!
Instead, he was a monster that Dark Ancestor found from somewhere. He simply taught Black Rope a few techniques and claimed that Black Rope was his successor. Then, he purposely used Black Rope to deal with the successor of Ancient Chaos!
What level is Dark Ancestor at? How could he possibly teach such a terrifying disciple like Black Rope?!
In other words, Black Rope's strength had nothing to do with the dark race at all. When Black Rope used Dark Ancestor's techniques, he could not hurt Ning Fan at all! Black Rope's strength relied on his physical body and blood qi. However, his physical body and blood qi were not cultivated from the cultivation method of the dark race …
What kind of terrifying blood qi was that?! As an Immortal King, the strength of his blood qi was actually several thousand times stronger than that of an Immortal Emperor! Was this something that Dark Ancestor could teach? If he could do this, wouldn't every member of the dark race become a monster?!
What kind of terrifying physical body was that?! He actually penetrated a Mid Grade Innate Magic Treasure with a single punch. Among the inheritances of Dark Ancestor, which one of them could allow an Immortal King to obtain the power to penetrate a Mid Grade Innate Magic Treasure?!
"Dark Ancestor can be unkind but I cannot embarrass Great Emperor Ancient Chaos. It's a fact that he sent a fake successor to fight me and I was no match for him. However, it doesn't mean that my master's absolute art is inferior to his absolute art! At least in terms of techniques, the Ancient Chaos Absolute Art that I cultivate has the upper hand! "
Black Rope's Obsidian Finger, Black Water Diagram and Yin Killing Cauldron were all broken by Ning Fan's Dao Slaying Divine Sword. From this point of view, the Ancient Chaos Absolute Art was not defeated by Dark Ancestor's ability. If Ning Fan's personal strength was far weaker than Black Rope's, the fact that he could fight evenly with Black Rope in terms of techniques was enough to prove that the Ancient Chaos Absolute Art was better than the Dark Ancestor's ability.
Without a doubt, the Ancient Chaos Absolute Art was stronger! Ning Fan believed that those Quasi-Saints of the dark race had already witnessed it with their own eyes.
Before defeating Black Rope's Dark Ancestor's absolute art, Ning Fan did not hide in the Tower of Time. Instead, he chose to grit his teeth and break Black Rope's absolute art head-on.
He admitted that he was no match for Black Rope.
However, he would never admit that the Ancient Chaos Absolute Art was inferior to the Dark Ancestor!
Moreover, he did not want to admit that the fake successor of the Dark Ancestor and this battle was fair at all!
"With my current strength, it's impossible for me to defeat Black Rope. If I can do this, I will also be able to defeat Senior Xiang, Senior Hou Tu and the First Level Quasi-Saints of the dark race …"
"If I didn't notice the problem with this Black Rope's cultivation method, perhaps I would still insist on winning this battle. However, it's no longer necessary now. It's impossible for me to win. If I lose … Even if the opponent is a fake successor, I still … don't want to lose! Even though Black Rope is strong, he is not someone I can defeat. However, if my strength improves further, I also have the confidence to fight him to a draw. At least … I can't let the outside world spread rumors that the successor of the Ancient Chaos Absolute Art is weaker than the successor of the Dark Ancestor. I don't care about my own reputation but I don't want the Dark Ancestor's conspiracy to succeed and obtain the glory of defeating the Ancient Chaos Absolute Art with a fake successor! "
Ning Fan cleared his mind and began to consume the Immeasurable Pills to cultivate. He needed some planning in order to fight Black Rope to a draw.
Three hundred years passed in the tower. He was the first one to help his ancient devil break through to the Ancestral Reversion Realm.
Another five hundred years passed. His ancient demon cultivation base also broke through to the Eternal Ancient Realm.
Another seven hundred years passed. His ancient god cultivation base also broke through to the Eternal Ancient Realm.
At this point, Ning Fan's divine, demon and devil cultivation base had all reached the level of a new Immortal Venerable Realm. The only regret was that once he entered the Eternal Zero Tribulation Realm, he would need to consume twice the amount of pills to increase his magic power by one tribulation. As a result, Ning Fan consumed all of his Immeasurable Pills but none of his cultivation base broke through to the First Tribulation Realm.
The Crippled Divine Spirit Body was really too domineering. An ordinary person could break through to the level of a new Immortal Venerable Realm just by consuming five hundred Immeasurable Pills. However, he had to consume tens of thousands of pills in total before he managed to break through …
After all four of his cultivation bases broke through to the Eternal Ancient Realm, Ning Fan could feel that the power of the abilities and magic treasures he used in the past had greatly improved. The strength of his mind, in particular, had also improved tremendously. When he was at his peak state, the time he could take to activate the cross-shaped halo had directly increased from 227 breaths to 415 breaths!
His mind was almost twice as strong as before!
Every aspect of his strength had improved. Ning Fan could not help but feel more confident when he fought Black Rope again.
In the remaining time he spent in the first tower, Ning Fan began to consolidate the cultivation base of each of his elements and gradually condense his qi.
During the long period of meditation, Ning Fan's mind would occasionally recall the scenes where he fought Black Rope. At that time, he did not notice anything strange about Black Rope. However, gradually, he began to understand why Black Rope gave him a strange sense of familiarity …
On the fourth thousandth year, he suddenly forced out a trace of purple divine power from his body.
His divine power was golden in color. This purple divine power did not belong to him!
This purple divine power was actually hidden in his body after he cut his palm with the beast fang dagger that day!
At this moment, Ning Fan suddenly had an epiphany. It turned out that Black Rope was actually an existence who possessed divine power!
"Could it be that Black Rope is also an ancient divine being like me?! No wonder he's so heaven-defying! Could it be that the level of his divine being is higher than mine and he's a Postnatal Divine Being or even an Innate Divine Being? "
Ning Fan had a guess in his mind but he could not verify it. The purple divine power could not prove anything. He could not conclude that Black Rope had cultivated this divine power on his own. It could also be obtained through other means …
However, every time he recalled the strange sense of familiarity that Black Rope gave him, Ning Fan felt that his guess was very likely to be true.
In the end, the ten thousand years were over.
After exiting the first Time Tower, Ning Fan almost immediately entered the second ten thousand years tower and began his second ten thousand years of cultivation.
Now that his eternal cultivation base had been consolidated, he decided to try to cultivate the Eternal True Body in this second ten thousand years.
For the ancient cultivators, the Ancient True Body could greatly increase their combat power. For example, Old Wu, who had undergone one ancient tribulation, was comparable to a Second Tribulation Immortal Venerable when he transformed into a giant turtle. Ning Fan knew that if he could also cultivate an eternal true body, his combat power would certainly increase tremendously.
However, the Primordial True Body was not something that could be cultivated just because one wanted to.
He needed resources, fortuitous encounters, and comprehension.
He could get as many resources as he wanted. The good things that he had plundered from the dark races were innumerable. Dark Ancestor would never have thought that Ning Fan possessed the heaven-defying Time Tower. Only a moment had passed in the outside world and he had enough time to slowly finish most of the good stuff.
If Dark Ancestor finds out about this, he would most likely interfere with Ning Fan's plundering and not allow Ning Fan to plunder their territory like a swarm of locusts.
Ning Fan did not lack the resources needed to cultivate his Eternal True Body. What he lacked was opportunities and comprehension.
Thus, during the second ten thousand years, Ning Fan only busied himself with one thing and that was to increase his comprehension of the Eternal Immemorial Realm.
Fragmenting thoughts to cultivate dao intent, eternal cultivators cultivate dao laws.
Dao laws were the laws of the Great Dao. As soon as his cultivation base entered the eternal immemorial realm, Ning Fan realized that it was much easier and more perfect for him to use the power of Dao laws compared to before. Even though he had the same amount of power of Dao laws, the destructive power he could unleash was greatly increased.
The Eternal True Body needed to gather all the power of Dao laws in one's body and merge it with one's Dao sense to imitate all living things.
In this world, there were no two eternal true bodies that were exactly the same. Everyone's true body was different.
Old Wu's true body was a tortoise which was the form of a beast. Of course, there were also many people who cultivated a humanoid true body. Their true bodies were also different according to their different experiences.
To Ning Fan, it was not difficult to condense the power of Dao laws. However, he still lacked the concept of what form his true body should take.
It was not like he could condense whatever kind of true body he wanted. The form of a true body was usually closely related to the type of Dao laws that a cultivator cultivated. Old Wu was a tortoise because he condensed his true body using the Dao law of water.
Ning Fan had too many Dao laws and they were too complicated. Thus, it was difficult for him to condense them into a fixed form …
Thousands of years passed in the blink of an eye. Ning Fan still had not condensed his true body.
Feeling helpless, Ning Fan had no choice but to temporarily give up on condensing his eternal true body. Instead, he began to organize the many spoils of war that he had obtained from the dark races, trying to find something from them to increase his combat power.
He had indeed plundered a large amount of equipment refinement materials from the dark races. However, was equipment refinement that easy? If he wanted to nurture an Innate Magic Treasure, ten thousand years would not be enough at all. Ning Fan was too lazy to spend his time on equipment refinement.
Besides, his equipment refinement level was considered to be one of the worst in the Eternal Ancient Realm. Even if he spends a large amount of time on equipment refinement, he might not be able to refine the magic treasure that he desires.
Therefore, he might as well directly snatch other people's magic treasures. It would be much faster …
One after another, Ning Fan threw the immortal materials into the corner of his storage pouch as if they were trash.
The spiritual roots and Dao Spring that he obtained from the dark races were placed in the Divine Farmer's Hundred Herb Garden. As a result, the Divine Farmer's Hundred Herb Garden became even more beautiful. There were even more strange-looking plants in the garden.
Ancient King Dao Fruit Tree, Spirit Grape Vine, Three Hundred Million Years Old Purple Jade Peach, Jadeite Pu 'er …
There were spiritual tea trees, spiritual fruit trees and even Dao Fruit Trees. Ning Fan planted all of them in the Divine Farmer's Hundred Herb Garden. It was not that he really liked these plants. Instead, he realized that the more plants there were in the Divine Farmer's Hundred Herb Garden, the more abundant the spiritual qi there would be, which would be beneficial to the growth of the Sword Ancestor's soul seed …
Sword Ancestor …
For a long period of time, Ning Fan had no one to accompany him. Only the small soul grass in the Divine Farmer's Hundred Herb Garden swayed with him. However, both of them remained silent.
Yes, the soul seed had already broken out of the soil, revealing a small green bud that looked like a small blade of grass …
It was the Sword Ancestor's soul grass. As long as this soul grass continues to grow, he would meet the Sword Ancestor again one day …
There were still a lot of good things that he obtained from the dark races.
The Flying Immortal Pond could help a First Step Immortal Cultivator to cleanse their marrow and increase their chances of becoming an immortal by twenty percent. The value of this item was immeasurable. It was a supreme treasure that could make a clan prosper! There was a reason why there were so many immortal cultivators in the dark races. It was difficult for an ordinary person to even have a one percent chance of becoming an immortal. However, the dark races used the Flying Immortal Pond to increase their chances of becoming an immortal by twenty percent. In that case, there would naturally be a large number of Second Step Immortal Cultivators.
Of course, using the Flying Immortal Pond would require a huge amount of Dao Crystals. However, it was not a problem. Of course, human beings were more important than wealth. With the Flying Immortal Pond, Ning Fan could imagine that countless of his cauldrons and friends in the Rain World would benefit from it and obtain the chance to attain the Second Step Immortal Cauldron …
He had no idea where the dark races got such a good item from. Unfortunately, this item was going to belong to Ning Fan from now on!
The World Suppressing Mountain was a Low Grade Innate Magical Treasure that could sweep away all other magical treasures of the same level. It was enough to make many immortal emperors fight for it. Considering that even the Water Flood Bottle and the Immemorial Lightning Cauldron could not deal with the black rope, Ning Fan quietly threw it to a corner.
The Immemorial Python Skin could cure all the poisons in the world. It could also be consumed to cultivate poison techniques. After refining the python skin, the power of Ning Fan's Yin Yang Poison had increased by a lot.
The Dark King Diagram was a supreme art that recorded the divine abilities of the True World. However, in order to learn the magic techniques in the diagram, one would need to worship the Dark King drawn in the diagram as their master. They would also need to kneel three times and kowtow nine times in front of the diagram, pledging their loyalty for the rest of their lives …
What a joke!
Ning Fan did not lack any divine abilities. Considering that the dark race did not have any decent divine abilities, it was enough to prove that the cultivators of the dark race who worshiped this drawing did not learn any real abilities. Thus, he eventually threw the drawing to a corner of the room.
The Incinerating Cauldron. This cauldron is not bad. Ning Fan searched the memories of the Cauldron Guardian Immortal King. It seemed that any magical treasures thrown into this cauldron could be melted into forging liquid and used to synthesize higher grade magical treasures.
At that time, the Cauldron Guardian Immortal King was smelting dozens of Eleventh Nirvana Magical Treasures inside the cauldron. As a result, a Twelfth Nirvana Flying Sword was produced.
If one has enough Twelfth Nirvana Magical Treasures, he might even be able to use this cauldron to synthesize Innate Magical Treasures … Using low-grade magical treasures to synthesize high-grade magical treasures. No matter how one looked at it, it was not a loss.
However, according to the memories that Ning Fan searched, there seemed to be a high failure rate in synthesizing magical treasures …
Considering that there were only a few Innate Magical Treasures in the dark races, Ning Fan guessed that either the number of low-grade magical treasures needed to synthesize Innate Magical Treasures was so high that even the dark races could not afford it or the failure rate was too high …
All in all, Ning Fan was quite interested in this cauldron. He had as many broken magical treasures as he wanted and many Innate Magical Treasures that he could not use. If he threw all of them into the cauldron to forge and synthesize them, he wondered what grade of magical treasures he could synthesize …
He did not need quantity. He only wanted quality. If he could synthesize a High Grade Innate Magical Treasure, he might really be able to kill Black Rope …
Ning Fan took out a pile of low-grade magical treasures. He could not wait to experiment with this Incinerating Cauldron.
However, he did not expect that he could not synthesize a single high-grade magical treasure after burning all the low-grade magical treasures in front of him.
He didn't manage to synthesize the artifact, but he did obtain a drop of red-hot metal liquid. Its color was very similar to copper, but of course, it wasn't copper.
"What's going on?"
Ning Fan frowned. He took out the copper liquid and studied it carefully.
But it didn't take long for the copper liquid to evaporate and vanish from the world. It was as if the world didn't allow the copper liquid to exist.
Ning Fan's frown deepened. He took out more low-grade magical treasures to experiment.
He discovered that magic treasures below the level of celestial treasures could only produce liquid copper, while postnatal magic treasures could produce liquid silver.
Whether it was the copper liquid or the silver liquid, once they were taken out of the furnace, they would only be able to exist in the air for a very short period of time before evaporating and being erased by heaven and earth …
"Why can't I be like the Immortal King of the Dark Tribe and fuse this treasure into a high-grade magic treasure?"
Ning Fan could not figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it. Thus, he decided to use his innate ability to communicate with the incinerator directly to find out what was going on.
This conversation was not a big deal, but the first sentence of the other party gave Ning Fan a huge shock!
Incinerator: "I am a subject of the royal family of the Ancient Kingdom! He was the first of the 47 Furnace Kings! I am willing to die for the Exalted God! "
Ning Fan: "…"
Incinerator: "Please take the copper-armored divine liquid, copper-armored silver liquid, and cultivate the divine armor. Don't waste it and be destroyed by heaven and earth …"
Ning Fan: "…"
It seemed like he had picked up an incredible item! It was actually related to an ancient divine being!
Considering that the black rope of the Dark Tribe was suspected to be an ancient divine being, it was reasonable for the Dark Tribe to have this item.
However, if it was related to an ancient divine being, this item must be extremely precious. Why would it be placed in the lower layer of the sky instead of being kept by the Dark Ancestor?
Speaking of which, this cauldron was called the First of the 47 Furnace Kings. This name was very similar to the Divine Smelting Cauldron that he had picked up.
Nine Defying and Twenty-One Withering Divine Cauldron …
Could it be that the number of defying and withering is something like a serial number …?
Does it refer to the first defying …?
What the hell is a Cauldron King? The Divine Smelting Cauldron did not mention anything about it being a Cauldron King. Even the Divine Smelting Cauldron could not converse with him so easily. It seemed like this incinerator was much more advanced than the Divine Smelting Cauldron. It actually possessed a certain level of intelligence.
Ning Fan: "Why were you thrown into the twelfth layer of heaven? Could it be that the people of the Dark Tribe didn't discover your value? "
Incinerator: "Dark Ancestor? Are you talking about the descendants of the Immortal Spirits? Humph! Even if they know about my existence, they won't be able to gain my loyalty! "
Immortal Spirits. It was the Immortal Spirits again.
Now, Ning Fan could somewhat distinguish these thoughts. In this world, there were the Divine Spirits first and then the Immortal Spirits. When the Divine Spirits were destroyed, the Barbarian Spirits, Ancient Gods, Ancient Demons and Ancient Devils that imitated the Divine Spirits had all become the dark side of Heaven and Earth. On the other hand, the Tribulation Sense, Buddhist Cultivators and so on became the mainstream. These seemed to be the descendants of the Immortal Spirits …
All the conflicts in this world were originally between the Immortal Spirits and the Divine Spirits …
Ning Fan: "Are you saying that the people of the Dark Tribe can't use you? But I clearly saw the people of the Dark Tribe using you to synthesize magic treasures. Why can't I synthesize them when it's me …? "
Incinerator: "You must be joking, High God! What's the use of synthesizing external objects? Strengthening oneself is the right way for the Divine Spirits! No matter how strong a magic treasure is, it can't withstand a punch from a True God. I just want to lure those descendants of the Immortal Spirits into the wrong path by purposely giving them the wrong usage! It's impossible for the descendants of the Immortal Spirits to use the true usage of this Cauldron King! "
Ning Fan: "What is your true usage?"
Incinerator: "Any True God can use me to smelt immortal materials and magic treasures of Heaven and Earth to cultivate the Heavenly God Armor! Of course, High God can do the same! "
Ning Fan was speechless. "I just want to use you to synthesize magic treasures …"
Incinerator: "Magic treasures are just external objects! High God, you can't go astray! "
Ning Fan was even more speechless. "What if I insist on using you to synthesize magic treasures …?"
Incinerator: "I'd rather explode myself than watch High God walk on the wrong path!"
…
…
This Incinerator was too stubborn! He was like a stubborn old official who would rather commit suicide by ramming his head against a pillar than watch his king walk on the wrong path …
Ning Fan seemed to have seen a scene where he insisted on synthesizing magic treasures but the old man would rather die than obey him. In the end, he would rather commit suicide by ramming his head against a pillar to dissuade him …
The corner of Ning Fan's mouth twitched.
If he can't use the Incinerator to synthesize magic treasures, what's the use of this cauldron?
Is he really going to listen to this cauldron and cultivate the Heavenly God Armor?
From the name, the Heavenly God Armor sounds quite domineering. Could it be some kind of powerful ability that belonged to the ancient Divine Spirits?
If it's powerful enough, perhaps I can learn it and increase my strength to fight Black Rope …
Ning Fan: "Let me ask you, how do I cultivate the Heavenly God Armor?"
The Incinerator was puzzled. "Didn't High God's father tell High God?"
Father …
His father is Yun Tianjue and he doesn't seem to be related to any ancient Divine Spirit's father …
The Incinerator: "Every Royal Divine Spirit will be bestowed with the Four Divine Treasures and be taught the secrets of using them. Could it be that High God has lost his memory and can't even remember this?"
Ning Fan: "I'm not a Royal Divine Spirit. It's … a Divine Spirit Bloodline that I cultivated myself."
The Incinerator: "High God must be joking. Only the High God who can communicate with me can talk to me. Moreover, the Communication of All Things is the most special of the nine great divine techniques. Only Royal Divine Spirits can awaken it. The fact that High God can talk to me is enough to prove your identity as a Royal Divine Spirit. "
Ning Fan: "… Is there no exception?"
The Incinerator: "There is, but this exception will only happen to the Rebel God. The Rebel God who cultivates an Immortal Spirit Cultivation Method may also cultivate the Royal Bloodline. However, High God doesn't look like a Rebel God who cultivates an Immortal Spirit Cultivation Method."
No, I'm …
I've learned Divine Spirit, Immortal Spirit and all sorts of things … It's too complicated …
Ning Fan: "In short, tell me the method to cultivate the Heavenly God Armor."
The Incinerator: "Indeed, High God has lost his memory. If that's the case, please listen to me. When High God cultivates the Heavenly God Armor, you must kill all the descendants of Immortal Spirits in the world to avenge my ancient country."
What grudge does the ancient country have?
Forget it. I don't want to ask about such a great secret of heaven and earth at all …
I don't want to kill all the descendants of Immortal Spirits in the world either. Zi Dou's Immortal Cultivation Realm is also considered as a descendant of Immortal Spirits, right? Everyone in the True World is a descendant of Immortal Spirits. Those in the Illusory Dream World are also considered as such. My women and my relatives …
* Cough * Cough * Only a fool would listen to the Incinerator and destroy the world.
After Ning Fan finished asking about the method to cultivate the Heavenly God Armor, he no longer cared about the Incinerator who was chattering non-stop. He turned off the Communication of All Things skill.
It can't be helped. This skill cannot be activated continuously. Otherwise, all the living beings in the world will be talking to you. Even if your heart is as hard as a rock, you will still suffer from schizophrenia after a long time …
When he looked at the Incinerator again, Ning Fan's eyes became solemn.
According to the Incinerator, it was not an ordinary Incinerator. Instead, it was a royal Incinerator. It was also the king of all Incinerators.
That was why it was ranked in the first rank …
The first rank was the highest. All of them were royal divine tools. After the second rank were the divine tools of ordinary Immortal Spirits.
In the most ancient era, every ancient Immortal Spirit would be given four divine tools when they were born. They were the Divine Refining Cauldron, the Incinerator, the Qi and Blood Gourd and the Spirit Sense Millstone. All of them were essential items for Immortal Spirits to improve their strength.
Ning Fan was not a Immortal Spirit of an ancient country. He had just become a Immortal Spirit by accident. Of course, he did not have any divine tools with him.
The Divine Refining Cauldron was picked up in the Supreme Pill Sacred Region.
As for the Incinerator, he snatched it from the dark races …
As for the Qi and Blood Gourd and the Spirit Sense Millstone, he certainly did not have them. Neither did he know their specific functions. When he asked the Incinerator, he did not get an answer. It turned out that the Incinerator had suffered great damage in the past and its memory was incomplete. Besides, it had lived for a very long time. Thus, it could not remember many things.
However, just by listening to its name, Ning Fan could guess that the so-called Qi and Blood Gourd was definitely used by Immortal Spirits to improve their blood and qi. As for the Spirit Sense Millstone, it was probably used to improve their spirit sense …
The Divine Refining Cauldron was used to refine the Blood of Ten Thousand Spirits to improve one's cultivation level while the Incinerator was used to cultivate the Heavenly God Armor …
Speaking of which, Black Rope's blood and qi were so terrifying. Could he have used some kind of Qi and Blood Gourd before?
It was highly possible that Black Rope was a Divine Spirit but he was not a True God.
There were only three types of True Gods: Innate Divine Spirits, Acquired Divine Spirits and Crippled Divine Spirits.
According to the Incinerator, Black Rope could not use it because he was not a True God. If he was not a True God, he might be a Demigod.
Demigod meant that both his parents were not Divine Spirits …
Could Black Rope be a Demigod?
If he was a Demigod, his bloodline would not be as high as the Crippled Divine Spirits. How could he suppress him? Ning Fan was puzzled.
Suddenly, he had another guess …
Could this Incinerator be Black Rope's?
Could Black Rope be a Divine Spirit of a Royal Clan? However, since his parents were not Divine Spirits, he could not use the Incinerator even though he had the bloodline of a Royal Clan?
That would be really sad … He had a treasure but he could not use it. It was really pitiful.
If Black Rope could even cultivate the Heavenly God Armor … He might not even be afraid of ancient great cultivators anymore.
"Then, I don't have the slightest chance of winning …"
According to the Incinerator, the Heavenly God Armor was very powerful. However, it was very difficult to cultivate. Among one hundred Divine Spirits of a Royal Clan, it was already very heaven-defying if two or three of them could successfully cultivate it.
The method of cultivation was to incinerate all kinds of immortal materials and magic treasures into divine liquid. After that, they would consume the divine liquid to temper their body and cultivate.
Even if they could not cultivate the Heavenly God Armor, the process of consuming the divine liquid would still greatly increase the defense of their physical body.
Unlike the Divine Smelting Cauldron, the Incinerator only improved the physical defense of a Divine Spirit. It did not improve their primordial spirit or Sea of Consciousness.
"Alright. I don't expect to cultivate the Heavenly God Armor. However, if it can improve the defense of my physical body, then it will be an exception. I wonder how much can the defense of my physical body be improved if I incinerate all the useless magic treasures in my hands … "
"When the Immortal King of the Dark Clan uses this cauldron, what he incinerates is forging liquid which is used to synthesize magic treasures. As for me, what I incinerate is divine liquid which is used to temper my body. It's hard to say which one is stronger. I'll only know after I try it …"
Ning Fan took out piles of low-grade magic treasures that he had no use for and placed them into the Incinerator to incinerate.
As a result, a large amount of Copper Armor Divine Liquid was refined by Ning Fan and consumed one by one.
The era had changed. This was an era where the existence of Divine Spirits was not allowed. Once the divine liquid is refined, it must be consumed as soon as possible. Otherwise, its existence would be erased by Heaven and Earth.
The Copper Armor Divine Liquid was the lowest grade, followed by the Silver Armor Divine Liquid. Above them was the Gold Armor Divine Liquid which was the rarest. According to the Incinerator, only Supreme-Grade Innate Magic Treasures and Heaven Opening Treasures could be refined into the Gold Armor Divine Liquid.
Ning Fan began to consume the Copper Armor Divine Liquid.
However, he suffered a great loss after just taking the first mouthful. His stomach and intestines were directly burned by the scorching hot divine liquid. In an instant, he was severely injured …
Moreover, this was just the Copper Armor Divine Liquid. It is said that the higher the grade of the divine liquid, the hotter its temperature would be …
Ning Fan criticized inwardly. If it wasn't because the process of incinerating the divine liquid was too long and the time it could exist was too short, he might be able to pour the Copper Armor Divine Liquid on someone directly. He guaranteed that if he splashes a basin of it, a bunch of immortal cultivators would be scalded to death.
Of course, it was just a joke … This idea could not be realized in the Age of Dharma Decay.
Ning Fan calmed himself down and endured the excruciating pain. While healing the wounds on his body, he forcefully refined the Copper Armor Divine Liquid.
In the beginning, there was nothing wrong. The refinement process gradually returned to the right track. Everything was going smoothly.
However, a problem occurred very soon!
Every time he refined a trace of the Copper Armor Divine Liquid, the Heaven and Earth would reject him by a little more!
While the defense of his physical body was increasing, the difficulty of absorbing the power of heaven and earth actually increased!
What was worse was that Ning Fan's lifespan was decreasing rapidly while he was refining the divine liquid!
His bone age did not increase but the immortal lifespan that was given to him by the Heaven was being stripped away bit by bit as a punishment for cultivating the Divine Spirit Dao!
When Ning Fan completely refined a drop of the Copper Armor Divine Liquid, a few minor heavenly tribulations actually came crashing down on him!
After refining another two drops of the Copper Armor Divine Liquid, even the major heavenly tribulations came crashing down!
Ning Fan was inwardly shocked. How could he not know that nine thousand years of his immortal lifespan had been taken away by the Heaven in just a short while?!
The cultivators of the ancient times would face a major heavenly tribulation every nine thousand years. Ning Fan had just broken through to the eternal ancient realm. Theoretically, a major heavenly tribulation would only befall him after nine thousand years. These nine thousand years were the cultivation time that the Heaven gave to cultivators to improve their cultivation base. As a cultivator's cultivation base became higher, the major and minor heavenly tribulations would also become fiercer. If a cultivator's cultivation base could increase faster than the speed of the heavenly tribulations, he would be able to achieve immortality. If not, he would be killed by the heavenly tribulations …
The interval between major and minor heavenly tribulations was a gift from the Heaven to cultivators. It was a buffer period for cultivators to improve their cultivation base.
This was the immortal lifespan that belonged to immortals!
However, nine thousand years of his immortal lifespan was taken away by the Heaven in the blink of an eye!
Ning Fan had no choice but to stop refining the Copper Armor Divine Liquid in his body. His face was filled with hesitation.
Taking away nine thousand years of immortal lifespan might not seem scary, but many grains of sand could make a tower. If Ning Fan refines more of the divine liquid, he would certainly be deprived of ninety thousand years, nine hundred thousand years, nine million years or even ninety million years of his immortal lifespan!
Because his current bone age was still very young, he was not afraid of the major and minor heavenly tribulations at all.
However, if too much of his immortal lifespan is taken away, the major and minor heavenly tribulations would be so fierce that they could even kill Immortal Emperors and Quasi-Saints … What should he do?!
He must never cultivate the Divine Spirit Dao. Otherwise, he would be eliminated by the Heaven and Earth one day!
However, if he doesn't cultivate the Divine Spirit Dao, how could he defeat Black Rope? How could he protect the glory of Great Emperor Ancient Chaos …
"I seem to have come across a big choice again. Compared to the glory of Great Emperor Ancient Chaos, anyone would choose their life … I also cherish my life and I'm afraid of death. If worst comes to worst, I will not cultivate the Divine Spirit Dao and this Heavenly Divine Armor. What's the harm in that? With my current cultivation base, as long as I plan carefully, I have the confidence to fight Black Rope to a draw … Besides, even if I cultivate the Divine Spirit Dao and go against the heavens, would I be able to defeat Black Rope? It would probably still be a draw … "
"It's fine if I don't cultivate this Heavenly Divine Armor …"
Ning Fan sighed and made up his mind. But just as he made up his mind, he heard someone crying.
The cry came from the God Vanquishing Shield!
For the first time, the God Vanquishing Shield was not under Ning Fan's control.
For the first time, the God Exterminating Shield flew out of Ning Fan's body on its own. With a shake of its body, it turned into an old man with a white beard. His body was illusory and he wore an illusory golden armor. On his back was an illusory sword and shield. He knelt in front of Ning Fan without uttering a single word!
"You are … the God Exterminating Shield?" Ning Fan narrowed his eyes and asked.
Tears streamed down the illusory elder's face. He shook his head, but then he remained silent and nodded.
Ning Fan frowned. He activated his All Things Communication skill, wanting to listen to the inner voice of this illusory old man.
But he couldn't hear it! For some reason, the Communication of All Things, which had worked hundreds of times, was ineffective in front of this old man.
The elderly man remained silent and continued to kowtow to Ning Fan. Ning Fan did not know what the elderly man wanted to express. He was just about to explain himself.
Suddenly, he saw the old man jump into the furnace in a hurry!
Hiss!
Ning Fan was naturally shocked!
This elderly man represented the God Exterminating Shield. The God Exterminating Shield was Ning Fan's greatest reliance. Even if he cultivated the Divine Spirit Dao, it was impossible for him to incinerate the God Exterminating Shield!
How could he allow the elderly man to jump into the furnace and self-destruct?!
Moreover, he did not plan to walk the path of the Divine Spirit Dao and seek his own death!
How could he watch the God Exterminating Shield being incinerated into a pool of divine liquid in front of him …?
Ning Fan rushed to the edge of the furnace, trying to save the elderly man in the furnace. However, just as he reached his hand into the furnace, his entire arm was burnt by the blazing flames. If it wasn't for his quick reflexes, perhaps the flames would have spread to his entire body and erased his entire existence!
This was the heat released by the God Exterminating Shield when it was incinerated. How terrifying was a Heaven Opening Treasure?! Gradually, Ning Fan realized that he could not even get within ten zhang * (3.33m per zhang) of the furnace. One hundred zhang * (3.33m per zhang), one thousand zhang * (3.33m per zhang) …
The terrifying heat continued to spread, causing Ning Fan to have no choice but to stay far away from it. If he had the God Exterminating Shield, he might still dare to activate the God Exterminating Giant and approach the furnace despite the high temperature. Unfortunately … the God Exterminating Shield was currently in the furnace!
Is this God Exterminating Shield determined to incinerate me into divine liquid?!
Why!
Why did he have to cry? Why did he have to grieve? Why did he have to kneel down? Why did he have to destroy himself?
Ning Fan's face was as gloomy as still water. His mood was extremely terrible.
Jiang Yi still had to fight Black Rope after this, but he did not expect something to happen right before the battle. He had lost the God-Vanquishing Shield, which was his biggest trump card.
How was he supposed to fight?
Could it be that he could only watch as the God Vanquishing Shield refined him?
How beneficial would it be to consume the divine liquid refined from a Heaven Opening Tool?
However, just by consuming a small amount of copper liquid, he had already lost nine thousand years of immortal lifespan. If it was a Heaven Opening Artifact …
Ning Fan felt even more annoyed.
He was the tenth God of Berserkers, and the Ancient Nation's God Destroying Shield was a treasure given to him by the first God of Berserkers, Man Shan. It was the symbol of the God of Berserkers.
I lost it just like that …
He did not take good care of the gift given to him by his elders, and he did not protect the symbol of the Tenth God of Berserkers. He … failed in his duty …
[Master, don't be sad …]
The voice of the God Exterminating Shield came from the distant cauldron. It was exactly the same voice that Ning Fan had heard in the past.
Previously, the God Exterminating Shield seemed to be unable to tell Ning Fan anything due to certain reasons. Or perhaps, it had told Ning Fan but the words were erased by Heaven and Earth.
However, at this moment, Ning Fan finally heard the voice of the God Exterminating Shield.
He really wanted to catch this good companion of his and ask him why did you want to destroy yourself? Why did you cry? Why did you kneel down? Why did you abandon me …
However, he did not ask in the end.
It was because he could hear the apology in the voice of the God Exterminating Shield.
The other party must have some difficulties that made him do this …
However, he could not hide his difficulties from Heaven and Earth. Thus, he told Ning Fan …
"You and I have been companions for quite a long time. We fought and protected each other throughout our journey. I regard you as my friend. You should know how I felt when I saw you burn into nothingness with my own eyes. Are you … really unable to return to my side anymore …?" Ning Fan let out a long sigh and closed his eyes. He could not bear to see the scene of the God Exterminating Shield being burnt to ashes. He clenched his fists so tightly that he did not even realize that his fingernails had pierced through his flesh.
[Master, don't be sad …]
[Master, don't be sad …]
[Burn my broken body and I will never turn back. The divine spirits of the ancient kingdom will never be slaves …]
[Heaven and Earth are like a cage. My Lord, break it. All living beings are suffering. My Lord, save them …]
[My Lord, please devour me into your stomach, crush your divine path and destroy the True Void …]
There was no longer any sound.
The heat between Heaven and Earth seemed to have disappeared in an instant. There was only a cool breeze that carried a trace of loneliness and desolation …
"Why must you die …"
Ning Fan's interest instantly waned.
He was a stubborn person and it was difficult for him to treat living beings as his friends. Because of the unfathomable nature of human hearts, he loved to accept all kinds of strange things as his servants.
Servants also had feelings, especially the God Exterminating Shield. They had been through life and death together. It was not an exaggeration to say that they were best friends in life and death.
However, in just a night, they left me as if they had betrayed me …
Ning Fan did not even understand the reason why the God Exterminating Shield had to leave …
Why did the shield force him to devour the divine liquid and walk on the divine path?
Was there some kind of scheme behind it …
However, why did Ning Fan hear anxiety from the words of the God Exterminating Shield? That kind of anxiety was an unconcealable worry. It was worried about its master …
Was there a reason that concerned its master so much that the God Exterminating Shield had to die?
Why, why …
A pool of golden divine liquid appeared in the incinerator. That golden divine liquid contained an incomparably huge amount of energy. However, it gradually showed signs of evaporating and dissipating!
That was the transformation of the God Exterminating Shield …
For some reason, the divine liquid contained an aura that was hostile to all divine beings. However, it did not reject Ning Fan.
It was because Ning Fan, the Tenth Barbarian God …
He was the former master of this golden divine liquid …
"Why must you leave me …?"
Ning Fan stood silently in front of the incinerator, looking at the divine liquid that gradually turned cold but would never solidify. He looked at the heaven and earth trying to erase it bit by bit. He seemed to be struggling in his heart, trying to make a decision …
In his mind, the pleading of the God Exterminating Shield before it died resounded again and again.
Burn my broken body and never look back. The divine beings of ancient countries will never be slaves …
Heaven and earth are like a cage. My Lord, break it. The common people are suffering. My Lord, save them …
My Lord, please refine me into a suit of armor, crush the divine path and destroy the void …
"I have no interest in saving the common people. I also have no interest in crushing the divine path and destroying the world. My master, Zi Dou, taught me that a young man must have ideals in his heart and take it as his responsibility to pacify the chaotic world. However, I gradually realized that it is very, very difficult … I want to protect something but I keep losing it. Qing Ling left. The Seventh Generation Divine Emperor left. Now, even you have abandoned me …
"I want to extend Master Luan Gu's lifespan. However, I have yet to see him wake up …
"I want to challenge the Dark Race but I can't defeat Black Rope. Although this Black Rope is just a fake successor, it is also a fact that he is stronger than me …
"I am not strong. On the contrary, I am weak. The higher my cultivation base, the clearer this understanding becomes. There is a limit to a person's strength. Since I have you, whenever I encounter danger, I will hide under your protection. This is a kind of dependence, a kind of dependence. However, it caused my heart to gradually become weak and timid … "
"Just like this time, I am actually afraid that my immortal lifespan will be taken away. I am afraid of the Heaven's Will. I am afraid of losing it. Because I can't change my fate, I gradually felt helpless and compromised … This is not good!
"I don't know why you want to leave but your departure has made me understand one thing.
"Compromising is wrong …
"The Heaven wants to take away my immortal lifespan. What right does it have to do that?!
"The Dark Race wants to kill me. What right do they have to do that?!
"If it is your wish to turn into divine liquid and be devoured by me, then I will fulfill your wish …
"If you are unwilling to be my shield and stand in front of me, then you can assimilate into my body and refine my flesh and bones! Instead of letting the Heaven and Earth erase you, it is better for me to eat you! "
Before the divine liquid disappeared, his eyes flashed with cold light and he drank it all in one gulp.
However, his heart was slightly torn and he was mocking himself. To think that he had mocked Black Rope for devouring his companions. Today, he had also done the same thing …
Master, don't be sad?
Hehe. Why?!
Do you think I won't be sad just because you tell me not to be sad? Are you the master or am I the master?!
* Rumble *
At the moment when Ning Fan began to refine the divine liquid of the God Destroying Shield, thousands of heavenly tribulations of varying sizes suddenly appeared in the sky.
Hehe. Nearly a thousand heavenly tribulations descended at once. Doesn't this mean that the Heaven has taken away nine million years of his immortal lifespan in one go?
"Old friend, do you see that? You made me lose nine million years of my lifespan in one go. Once I step on this path, I won't be able to turn back anymore!"
"So, you have to take responsibility until the end. Follow me and break through these heavenly tribulations! Follow me and be impudent! "
"As for your request … I will consider it! I will help you beat up the person who made you cry! "
Ning Fan's eyes were filled with killing intent. He was currently in a very bad mood. Even if the combined power of these heavenly tribulations was enough to kill a Sixth Tribulation Immortal Emperor, he did not want to avoid them!
What bullsh * t heavenly tribulations!
What bullsh * t dark race!
What dog ears and black rope!
He wanted to break through all of them!
Incinerator said, "Exalted God, dog ears don't seem to be a curse …"
Ning Fan said, "Be quiet! That's not important! "
"God Slaying!"
"God Slaying!"
"God Slaying!"
It turns out that heavenly tribulations can also speak. Hehe. why didn't I listen carefully in the past?!
* Rumble *
Countless heavenly tribulations descended at the same time. Ning Fan was instantly engulfed by the unprecedentedly vast wind, fire and lightning tribulations. However, an even stronger protective golden light burst out from the deepest part of the heavenly tribulations …
An unstable golden-armored giant slowly emerged from the heavenly tribulations. His face was filled with unconcealable rage and madness. He was no longer as numb as he was in the past!
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