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Chapter 114

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It was raining in the second level of Dark Sparrow's Grave. For some unknown reason, the Rain Beasts in the dark didn't attack Ning Fan and Xue Qing anymore.

Xue Qing couldn't understand all of this, but he attributed all the credit to Ning Fan.

"Master isn't only a Fourth Revolution Pill Master, but he can also defeat Revered Bai and the Rain Beast. Although he's still young, he's more than qualified to be my master."

Xue Qing's mentality was vaguely changing. Previously, the reason why he acknowledged Ning Fan as his master was to cheat some concoction techniques from him. But now, he was sincerely willing to learn from Ning Fan and cultivate diligently from the beginning. Not only would he cultivate his concoction techniques, but he would also cultivate his magical power realm and his mental state.

Ning Fan's eyes were moved when he looked at the rain pond. Xue Qing guessed that there must be a treasure in the pond that attracted Ning Fan's attention. To Ning Fan who had a supreme grade magical treasure, even the Myriad Soul Banner didn't catch his eye. Therefore, anything that caught his eye must be something good.

However, he still left the rain pond. This undoubtedly indicated that there was something that Ning Fan dreaded in the pond.

Being able to leave with a straight face in front of a precious treasure was something that Xue Qing couldn't achieve.

Under the protection of a dozen black towers, there was a staircase of floating clouds that extended downwards, leading to the dark underground.

Ning Fan stopped in front of the huge pit and closed his eyes, feeling the rain in front of him.

This time, Xue Qing imitated Ning Fan. He closed his eyes and felt the rain. He suddenly realized that the rain had a special intent that could nourish one's heart and enhance one's mental state.

It was a pity that Xue Qing couldn't see what that intent was no matter how hard he tried.

But compared to the other elders of Sinister Sparrow Sect who entered the grave, Xue Qing was the luckiest. Apart from Ning Fan, he was afraid that he was the first one to realize that the rain could enhance one's mental state.

Nothing in the surroundings entered Ning Fan's mind. His mind was immersed in the drizzle, trying to hear the insights left by Que Shenzi in the second level of the grave.

Gradually, the sound of the rain became quiet. There was no longer any sound of rain in the world. At this time, a scene seemed to emerge in Ning Fan's mind through the sparse rain.

A black-robed old man whose face couldn't be seen was holding a paper umbrella and walking in the rain.

"The sky is divided into four oceans, and the earth is divided into nine realms. In the middle is the Rain Realm, where it rains incessantly. The rain was born in the sky and died in the earth. The reason why the rain died was not because of the death of the body, but the death of the heart. His body would turn into clouds and return to the sky. However, when his heart fell into the mortal world, it shattered … When the shattered raindrops gathered again, would it still be him? A rain consisted of billions of raindrops. Although they looked the same, each of them had its own unique charm. Although their bodies were the same, their Dao was ultimately different. From now on, this place will be the Sinister Sparrow Sect … "

The scene ended abruptly. Ning Fan slowly opened his eyes. There was a trace of confusion and blankness in his eyes.

Even though the words of the old man on the first floor were profound and profound, it was still difficult to move Ning Fan's heart.

In the second layer, the old man comprehended once more. He seemed to sigh as he merged the sorrow of his life into the rain.

Why did Que Shenzi appear in the Rain Immortal World? Was it the same as when he sighed at the rain? The rain was knocked down from the sky and he was knocked down to the mortal world?

Therefore, Que Shenzi developed a unique insight in the rain! He was afraid that Que Shenzi's footprints could be found in every level of Dark Sparrow's Grave!

Que Shenzi had once comprehended the Divine Intent of Rain in this place!

It was highly possible that it was this insight that revived Que Shenzi's ambition and allowed him to return to the Four Heavens Immortal World!

Given Ning Fan's intelligence, he could easily deduce so many secrets. It was almost the same as the truth.

His eyes revealed a pensive look as he looked at the rain in the sky. He began to understand why the billions of raindrops in the world were different from each other.

There was only one type of Divine Intent of Rain, but it could be divided into countless types … because the birth of a Divine Intent not only required the Dao of Heaven and Earth, but also one's own Dao to merge into the Divine Intent.

Although the rain was the same, cultivators had different experiences and insights. Therefore, the Divine Intent of Rain that they condensed was also different!

The first level of insight didn't move Ning Fan because it didn't incorporate Que Shenzi's experience.

The second level of insight touched Ning Fan slightly because the resentment in Que Shenzi's heart was stirred. How could Ning Fan's heart not be moved by this?

The most precious thing in Dark Sparrow's Grave wasn't the Pill Devil, the Profound Yin Qi, or the coldness that could increase one's cultivation speed. It might not even be the Immortal Bone of Dark Sparrow in the ninth level.

To Ning Fan, the most precious thing was the remnant image of Dao Enlightenment in the rain!

"The third level … what has Que Shenzi actually comprehended …?"

Ning Fan's eyes glinted. With a step, he stepped into the huge pit and the immortal cloud that led to the third level.

He could vaguely feel that he would gain an unimaginable harvest in this trip.

"If I walk the path of Senior Que Shenzi … would I be able to comprehend the Divine Intent of Rain? If I succeed … "His eyes were blazing.

In the third level, Ning Fan leaped down from the cloud ladders while Xue Qing hurriedly followed him with eyes full of caution and fear.

The rain stopped in the third level?!

The surroundings were just like what Xue Qing had described in the ghost story. It was dark and gloomy. White bones that had been scattered for countless years could be seen everywhere. These white bones weren't human bones, but beast bones! Moreover, the quality of the bones was extraordinary. These beast bones must have belonged to Gold Core demonic beasts when they were alive!

This place was twice as cold as the second level. The cold air made Ning Fan feel slightly uncomfortable, but the speed of his magical power circulating was faster!

There were no more blood-red beast eyes in the surroundings … but there were traces of extremely powerful demonic Qi hidden in the dark. Xue Qing couldn't sense it, but Ning Fan's spirit sense was strong enough to sense it!

"One, two … seven. There are a total of seven Gold Core demonic beasts peeping at us within 30 000 meters. However, all of them are early Gold Core demonic beasts. There's only one intermediate Gold Core demonic beast, so there's nothing to worry about …"

Ning Fan retracted his spirit sense and said in an indifferent tone. But when these words fell into Xue Qing's ears, it turned into a trace of fear.

"There are seven Gold Core demonic beasts within 30 000 meters! This … this … this place is so dangerous! Master, let's go to the second level … "

Fear arose in his heart, but it wasn't wrong to be afraid. Given Xue Qing's current strength, he wouldn't be able to fight seven demonic beasts. He would die for sure. If he didn't retreat, he would be a reckless man! Otherwise, he would be a fool!

However, it was impossible for Ning Fan to be afraid. Given his current strength, what could seven ordinary Gold Core demonic beasts do to him? If he was afraid, then his cultivation would be wasted on the body of a dog.

"No need. They won't dare to come! Eastern Ocean Bell, quick! "

Ning Fan patted his storage pouch and took out the ancient pure golden small bell for the first time!

The small bell in his palm began to spin with magic power, turning into a gigantic bell that was one hundred zhang * (3.33m per zhang) in size, standing tall in front of him. Under the influence of Ning Fan's magic power, an extremely terrifying bell chime was heard!

"Supreme … Supreme Rank Magical Treasure!" Xue Qing's eyes sparkled. Although he wasn't interested in treasure refinement, he couldn't remain calm in the face of a Supreme Rank Magical Treasure.

Although he knew that Ning Fan had a Supreme Rank Magical Treasure, he didn't use it even in the battle against Revered Bai. Everyone thought that Ning Fan's magical power wasn't enough to activate a Supreme Rank Magical Treasure. In Xue Qing's point of view, although Ning Fan had only exerted 1% of the Eastern Ocean Bell's power, Ning Fan had indeed activated this magical treasure with his peak Harmonious Spirit magical power!

The bell chime was like a devil's voice that shook people's hearts. Under Ning Fan's control, it rang in the hearts of the seven Gold Core demonic beasts!

The six early Gold Core demonic beasts fainted from the bell chime! As for the intermediate Gold Core demonic beast, it was dizzy and frightened. How would it dare to peep at Ning Fan!

"There might be a demon lord in this place. Don't kill indiscriminately, but don't let it bully you!"

Ning Fan's tone was solemn as he patted the 300 meters giant bell. The bell turned back into a small golden bell and returned to his palm.

Ning Fan was satisfied with the power of the Eastern Ocean Bell. With 1% of its power, Ning Fan was able to defeat early Gold Core demonic beasts and intimidate intermediate Gold Core demonic beasts. This was the result of Ning Fan controlling the power of the magical treasure. If he wanted to, he could kill the six early Gold Core demonic beasts and severely injure the intermediate Gold Core demonic beast!

This was the power of a Supreme Rank Magical Treasure! If the power of this treasure was fully activated, Ning Fan would be able to exert the power of a Nascent Soul expert.

"Hiss … Master and Revered Bai seemed to be having a hard battle, but it turns out that Master still has such a powerful trump card. If Master uses all his trump cards, could he easily kill Revered Bai?!"

Xue Qing was slightly shocked. The wails of the six demonic beasts fell into his ears. Each of them had a magical power that was a notch stronger than his. A single attack was able to stun six Gold Core demonic beasts. Was this Ning Fan's hidden terrifying strength?!

According to Ning Fan, there seemed to be a demon lord in this place. Xue Qing shivered and thought to himself, 'Could that demon lord be the Pill Devil?!'

Ning Fan didn't kill the demonic beasts because he had some concerns. The Rain Pond demonic beast that he encountered in the second level of Dark Sparrow's Grave gave him a strong sense of crisis. Moreover, those Rain Beasts seemed to obey the command of that demon. It was highly possible that they were its subordinates. As for that demon, its cultivation base was obviously higher than Ning Fan's, but it didn't kill them. Instead, it dispersed the demonic beasts and cleared the path for Ning Fan. Although it couldn't be considered as kindness, it could be considered as good intention.

Therefore, Ning Fan didn't recklessly kill the demonic beasts in this place. It was a form of fear, but it was also a form of reciprocation.

He kept the Eastern Ocean Bell and ignored Xue Qing's astonishment. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the gloomy and wet sky.

"Why isn't there any rain in this place? Why …"

His eyes revealed an extremely perplexed look. According to his deduction, Que Shenzi should have advanced further in the third level that year.

Without rain, how could there be enlightenment?

Or perhaps, it was precisely because there was no rain that there would be enlightenment!

Traces of wetness made Ning Fan's heart turn cold. Instantly, Ning Fan revealed a half-guessing look and closed his eyes.

"Xue Qing, don't disturb me …" He left an order and shut his six senses.

The only thing he didn't shut was his spirit sense. This was the instinct of a cultivator to protect himself.

...

In the darkness, Ning Fan began to comprehend the Dao while Xue Qing's scalp was getting numb.

The surrounding cold air and the desolate white bones all touched his nerves, reminding him of the blood-covered face of the woman.

"Pill Devil … Pill Devil won't appear, right?"

He smiled bitterly. He was an early Gold Core cultivator. How could he show such a fearful look? He must have lived his life in a dog's stomach.

"Hehe, what's there to be afraid of Pill Devil? Don't be afraid … I'll also close my eyes and comprehend like master … but how can I comprehend without rain …"

He closed his eyes with a hollow laugh, as if this dry laugh could boost his courage.

But at the next moment, Xue Qing clearly felt a soft but cold little hand on his shoulder.

"I hate it so much …"

The miserable voice of a woman resounded behind him!

In an instant, Xue Qing's hair stood on end.

Not good, it's a Pill Devil! What kind of cultivation base does she have to be able to get so close to me without any qi?!

Xue Qing gritted his teeth and looked back. Behind him, he saw a woman with a pale face full of blood. She revealed a strange smile and white teeth, looking at him and licking her long tongue, as if she was looking at a delicacy!

"Mas … master …" Xue Qing wanted to warn Ning Fan.

"Don't make a fuss … just play with her. Don't disturb me …" Ning Fan sensed the 'female ghost' with his spirit sense, then retracted his spirit sense.

"What? Let me play with her … play with her! She will eat me! "Xue Qing showed a helpless look.

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