More and more Netherworld Ghost Flowers grew on the desolate land of flesh and blood. Gradually, the area within thousands of miles became a world of thorns and vines.
The roots of the Ghost Flowers of the Netherworld pierced into the cracks of the rocks and greedily absorbed the underground water that contained a tiny amount of the Saint's blood.
No one knew how thick the earth was. Although the power of the self-explosion of a Sage-to-be was terrifying, it could only blow up a very thin layer of rock. The roots of the Ghost Flower of the Underworld could only drink a small amount of underground water on the surface of the earth. The deeper underground water could not be touched.
A speck of dust from a Saint could fill the ocean, a blade of grass could cut through the sun and moon, and even a drop of blood from a Saint could contain supreme power. The Ghost Flower of the Underworld wasn't drinking blood. It was clearly consuming the world's most nutritious medicine. As she drank more and more blood, her vines began to release a faint Clear Qi. If one looked closely, they would find that the Clear Qi could be divided into three different shades of Clear Qi. The Three Pure Qis gathered and dispersed at times, which was indescribably mysterious.
Since the Leize Patriarch could not see the Three Pure Ones gathering and dispersing, he was naturally not interested in the Clear Qi and started to focus on healing himself.
Ning Fan was very interested in this Three Pure Gathering Powder.
"What is the clear qi that appeared on your body?" Ning Fan asked the Ghost Flower of the Netherworld.
[Wrong. This is not anger, but anger.]
Qi and Qi have the same sound. Therefore, this sentence sounded a little difficult to understand.
"It's not anger, but anger? I don't understand. "
[Acquired is Qi, innate is Qi; breathing is Qi, existence is Qi; Qi is the starting point of all living things, Qi is the end of all living things; Qi is … Qi is … Qi is …]
Only now did he realize that the Netherworld Ghost Flower was talking about the difference between Qi and Qi.
Many cultivation manuals had the word "Qi" in them, and there were even many manuals that mixed the two together. He didn't know what Qi was. He had never seen anyone cultivate it during the Age of Chaos. Even though the Underworld Ghost Flower had explained a lot about it, he still didn't know what Qi was. It was as if he didn't know what it was.
There were always some things that could not be described with words. No matter how many words were used to describe it, it would not be able to get close to its essence. One could only comprehend it with one's heart.
"Forget it, what Qi is is not important at all. Can the method you just mentioned really allow me to drink the Saint's blood directly?"
[Not a large amount, but a small amount is fine.]
"I'm already very satisfied to be able to eat a small amount of Saint's blood raw. I didn't expect the Ancient Demon Clan to have such a Secret Technique that requires the blood of a Third Step master to cultivate … "
During their previous conversation, the Ghost Flower of the Netherworld had told him some secrets of the ancient devil race.
In truth, it was not a secret. In the True World, everyone knew about it. In the era when the Summit of Demon Sealing still existed in the Illusory World, it was not a secret either. However, the ancient devil clan in the Illusory Dream World had already declined. This matter had already become history. That was why Ning Fan did not know about it.
The Ancient Devils cultivated the blood, the Ancient Demons cultivated the spirit, and the Ancient Gods cultivated the heart. Different paths of cultivation naturally led to different innate talents. The Ancient Devil's talent lay in blood. If one's blood was cultivated to the limit, it would undergo a qualitative change, forming the Ancient Devil's special killing technique – Ancestral Atavism.
The corresponding realm of ancient devils and eternal cultivators was called the Ancestral Atavism Realm. However, to Ning Fan who cultivated multiple bloodlines at the same time, there was no difference whether it was called Ancestral Atavism or Eternal Immemorial Realm. Thus, he did not really care about it. Ning Fan had always thought that Ancestral Atavism was just a name. It would not matter even if it was called incorrectly. Thus, he did not really care about it. However, that was not the case.
In the era when the Devil Conferral Summit still existed, any ancient devil at the peak of the Devil Conferral Summit was qualified to cultivate the Ancestral Atavism Technique as long as they cultivated to the Ancestral Atavism Realm. Unfortunately, there was not even one in ten thousand who could truly cultivate the Ancestral Atavism Technique. The reason why the nine devil ancestors who were suppressed in the Ancient Devils Abyss were so famous was not because of their high cultivation base. Instead, it was because they had activated the Ancestral Atavism Technique by chance. Thus, they were the superior beings in the ancient devil clan.
The cultivation of the Ancestral Atavism Technique was as difficult as ascending to the heavens. Just to obtain the qualification to cultivate this technique, one would need to consume the blood of a Saint. The blood of a Saint was extremely precious! Among the ancient devils at the Eternal Immemorial Realm, there were only a few who could obtain the blood of a Third Step Saint. Those who obtained it by chance and could consume the blood of a Saint without dying were even fewer. Moreover, the blood of a Saint was just a threshold to cultivate this technique. In order to cultivate this technique to the highest level, the conditions were even harsher. Other than Great Emperor Mo, there was no one else on the peak of the Devil Conferral Summit who had cultivated the technique to the highest level of Ancestral Atavism.
Even Great Emperor Ancient Chaos did not cultivate it to the highest level of Ancestral Atavism because what he learned was too miscellaneous.
Ning Fan naturally had no idea about all of these. He only became interested in this technique after hearing about the various powerful aspects of the Ancestral Atavism Technique from the Ghost Flower of the Netherworld.
The cultivation of the Ancestral Atavism Technique was divided into three stages: Blood Drawing Regeneration, Blood Sprinkling Rampage and Blood Sacrifice to Return to Ancestral Atavism.
As the name suggested, Blood Drawing Regeneration was to absorb the blood qi of the enemy to recover one's own injuries and magic power. The principle of this technique was very similar to the Ancient Devil Killing Technique. Of course, the Ancient Devil Killing Technique also had other magical uses. Ning Fan suspected that Great Emperor Mo had created the Ancient Devil Killing Technique based on the principle of the first stage of the Ancestral Atavism Technique and established his position as the master of the Devil Conferral Summit.
Blood Sprinkling Rampage was a powerful technique. It was a secret technique that could increase one's strength within a short period of time. By sacrificing one's own blood, one could forcefully increase one's strength. The higher the grade of an ancient devil's bloodline, the more obvious the increase of the Rampage Technique would be. The principle of this technique to increase one's strength was very similar to the Ancient Devil Killing Technique. The difference was that the Ancient Devil Killing Technique required one to sacrifice the enemy's life to increase one's strength while the Rampage Technique required one to sacrifice one's own blood.
The third stage of the Ancestral Atavism Technique was the scariest. Actually, the Ghost Flower of the Netherworld was not particularly clear about what the third stage looked like. After all, she was not an ancient devil. The Ghost Flower of the Netherworld had only told Ning Fan a story. In the True World, there was once an ancient devil at the Vein Opening Realm. He encountered an accident and directly atavism. In that state, his consciousness was completely separated from time and space. He massacred a few middle-grade immortal kingdoms and killed more than ten saints …
The Vein Opening Realm ancient devil destroyed a kingdom and killed the saints! This story sounded just like a fantasy. However, if it is true, the Ancestral Atavism Technique would be too terrifying. What kind of experience would the third stage of the Ancestral Atavism Technique be?
Of course, the price of atavism was also very heavy. As that Vein Opening Realm junior used the Ancestral Atavism Technique too much, all of his Parallel Samsara Realms collapsed and his existence was completely erased by the Samsara. Even someone as strong as a Fourth Step Immortal Sovereign could not bring that young man back from the endless Samsara …
I'm going too far …
With the nourishment of the saint's blood, the Ghost Flower of the Netherworld's injuries were fully healed in less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. As the Ghost Flower of the Netherworld recovered, the undying ghost soldiers that Ning Fan created also recovered to their original state.
The next step was the most important part! The Ghost Flower of the Netherworld claimed that it could provide Ning Fan with a certain degree of help by helping him consume the saint's blood to activate the first stage of the Ancient Devil Atavism Technique.
The first stage was blood absorption. If he could obtain this ancient devil technique, the injuries on Ning Fan's body would not be a problem at all. He would be able to recover after absorbing some saint's blood.
The Ghost Flower of the Netherworld did not expect that it could help Ning Fan cultivate the second stage of the Ancestral Atavism Technique. Was the Ancestral Atavism Technique that easy to cultivate? The cultivation of this technique required the saint's blood to activate it. Moreover, it also required a profound understanding of the Ancestral Atavism Technique. Even those infamous ancient devil saints in the True World needed a long period of time to comprehend the essence of the Ancestral Atavism Technique when they first started cultivating this technique. If one's understanding of the first stage was insufficient, they would not be able to enter the second stage at all.
Next, I will directly absorb the saint's blood from underground. You just need to bite my root and drink my root fluid to obtain the diluted components of the saint's blood. My root fluid can harmonize the enormous energy of the saint's blood, making it easier to absorb. However, not everyone can consume my root fluid. Only those who have signed a contract with me can do so. As for the others, they will be cursed by the Nether Curse …
Nether Curse?
Ning Fan nodded. He did not ask what the Nether Curse was. He only needed to know one thing. Only a contractor like him could obtain the help of the Ghost Flower of the Netherworld and consume the saint's blood using this method.
The Ghost Flower of the Netherworld pulled out a root that was as thick as a bowl from the rock stratum and brought it to Ning Fan, letting him bite it.
Ning Fan received the root and observed it for a long time. After making sure that it would not harm him, he finally opened his mouth and bit it. However, just as his teeth were about to touch the root, he hesitated again. The Ghost Flower of the Netherworld is a woman, right? This root is equivalent to her body and the root fluid is similar to her blood, right? It seems a little cruel for him to bite the other party's body and drink her blood. Ning Fan, of course, would not mind this little bit of cruelty to his enemies. However, the Ghost Flower of the Netherworld was his companion in countless life-and-death battles …
You're hesitating. You suspect that I will use this method to harm you, right? Don't worry. Something like a contract has a powerful restriction that you can't imagine. Since I've made a contract with you, I can't do anything to harm you unless our contract ends. Besides, I'm in a cage and you're my only hope of survival. I have no reason to harm you. Because of Ning Fan's sudden hesitation, the Ghost Flower of the Netherworld seemed to have misunderstood it.
Ning Fan smiled bitterly but did not explain further. How should he explain it? Should he say that he had tender feelings for a bunch of vines and roots? As for doubts … Ever since he heard the words of the All-knowing Old Man, Ning Fan finally realized that everything in this world was actually full of doubts and falsehoods. You can doubt everything and even doubt your own existence. But at the end of the day … you need to believe in everything. He chose to believe in the Ghost Flower of the Netherworld. He believed that the companions whom he had gone through life and death together were not falsehoods. If he was still deceived in the end, then he could only accept it. Isn't this the truth of the world …?
In the end, he still made up his mind and bit it.
Seeing that Ning Fan chose to believe in it, the Ghost Flower of the Netherworld seemed to be very happy. No one liked to be doubted by their companions. Its vines and leaves swayed happily. It was unknown if it was because of the wind.
The root fluid was very bitter. It was as bitter as the tears of a woman missing her lover.
In this kind of bitterness, there was a hint of undetectable sweetness. It was the taste of blood. It was the Saint's blood that was further diluted in the root fluid of the Ghost Flower!
Hot! So hot!
The Saint's blood that was even thinner than a tiny amount actually had an unimaginable heat. It was as if just a tiny trace of blood was enough to burn Ning Fan's entire existence into ashes!
It was even hotter than the extreme Yang!
It was even hotter than any flames at the Second Step in this world!
That was the temperature of the blood boiling. If one were to observe it to a microscopic level, they would notice that every single blood cell in the Saint's blood was engraved with ancient scriptures!
Engraving scriptures on the blood! This was a technique that only a true Saint would have! As long as one hasn't attained the Third Step, no matter how heaven-defying one is, one would not be able to achieve this!
Ning Fan sat on the ground with his legs crossed. He held the root and drank the blood. His face was filled with pain. His face became redder and redder. His body bulged like a ball. The pain was unbearable.
No!
With his current cultivation base, it was impossible for him to forcefully refine the Saint's blood. Even with the help of the Ghost Flower of the Netherworld, he only consumed a tiny amount of the blood which was almost undetectable.
However, this trace of blood represented the insurmountable gap between the Second Step and the Third Step! It represented the dignity of the Third Step. No matter what, it could not be violated by the Second Step!
If you dare to drink my blood, I will take your life. This is the dignity of a Saint!
In a daze, Ning Fan seemed to see a female ant which was as large as a boundless world through that trace of the Saint's blood. It was glaring at him furiously.
What Ning Fan drank was the blood of the Lord Ant!
The illusion he saw was the Dao and sense that the Lord Ant had left in the depths of the blood!
Under the influence of the Lord Ant's Dao sense, Ning Fan shockingly discovered that his own Dao sense was showing signs of collapsing due to the absorption of the Saint's blood!
As expected, his current cultivation base was still not enough to consume the Saint's blood raw. Even if he had a heaven-defying divine spirit body, it was still not enough.
If he could not do it, how many people at the Second Step could do it since the ancient times until now?!
Unfortunately, the ancient devil clan was an unusual one. This bloodthirsty clan's research on blood was far beyond that of ordinary people!
Just as Ning Fan could no longer endure the corrosion of the Saint's blood in his body, the ancient devil bloodline in his body began to retaliate! The runes of the devil talisman began to appear on his entire body. Strange patterns covered his entire body, making him look evil.
The devil nature that he had been suppressing was like a volcano erupting at this moment. His eyes gradually turned scarlet as if he was going to devour someone. The devil blood in his body began to boil like lava erupting from a volcano!
Devour, devour, devour!
His devil blood began to forcefully devour a small amount of the Saint's blood. No matter how noble you are, as long as you are an enemy, I will tear off your skin, bite your bones and swallow your blood!
This was madness. It was madness. It was Mo Su!
When his blood boiled to an extremely hot state, it suddenly turned extremely cold. It was as cold as hell under the eight coldest temperatures!
At this moment, an extreme change occurred in the boiling of his devil blood!
At this moment, Ning Fan's body temperature began to drop. His swollen body began to return to its original size. However, his consciousness became even more blurry. The madness in his mind increased by countless times!
I want to tear this heaven apart!
I want to trample this earth!
I want to sweep away all my enemies!
I want to sacrifice my remaining blood to shatter the turbid world and spread my devil sense!
* Roar *
Ning Fan let out a devil roar that soared into the sky. A large amount of blood vapor emerged from his body. With just a trace of the Saint's blood, he had actually broken the shackles of the devil sense in his body and stepped into the Blood Drawing Realm, which was the first stage of ancestral awakening!
Blood. He wanted more blood!
Ning Fan's consciousness became more and more blurry. He grabbed the root of the Ghost Flower in a violent manner and bit it hard. Large mouthfuls of root fluid flowed into his stomach.
Sweet. It's really sweet. This is the taste of blood!
A cruel and bloodthirsty smile hung on Ning Fan's face. As he forcefully absorbed the Saint's blood, the severe injuries on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Thirty breaths!
In just thirty breaths, all of Ning Fan's injuries were completely healed! Such a shocking recovery speed could be said to be heaven-defying! Even if all of Ning Fan's recovery methods were added together, it would still be far inferior to the speed of his current recovery!
"Hiss! What did this kid do?! How did he become like this?! Why is his qi so cold that it makes my heart palpitate?! And … How did his injuries recover so quickly?! If ordinary Quasi-Saints were to suffer such injuries, they would definitely not be able to recover in less than ten years! Moreover, this is because he did not damage his foundation. For people like me whose foundation is severely injured, I will need a long period of time to recover. This kid's recovery speed is just too terrifying! " Old Ancestor Lei Ze was shocked beyond words. It was difficult for him to calm down and heal his injuries on his own. His attention was completely attracted by the commotion caused by Ning Fan.
"What's wrong with Brother Ning?! His qi … has become so cold. "Afro accidentally met Ning Fan's merciless eyes and she actually shivered.
"Master … He seems to be undergoing some kind of cultivation …" Black Devil could tell a little about it. However, her memory was too incomplete. She could not remember what had happened to Ning Fan's current posture.
"Don't worry, all of you. Brother Hero has obtained a great fortune and has officially completed the first stage of the Ancient Devil Ancestral Awakening Technique. It's really amazing! In the True World, there are very few ancient devils who can successfully cultivate this technique. Is this the Blood Drawing Regeneration Technique? What a terrifying recovery ability! Ning Fan's severe injuries were healed in less than thirty breaths! I heard that the ancient devil saints of the True World need a long period of time to comprehend this technique even if they possess the blood of a Saint. Brother Hero must have spent countless years to comprehend this technique. After the battle with that female thief, Hong Lian, he finally had an epiphany and broke through the bottleneck … "The sludge monster explained.
What she did not know, however, was that Ning Fan did not spend a long period of time to comprehend the Ancestral Awakening Technique. As soon as Ning Fan heard about the existence of the Ancestral Awakening Technique, he succeeded in cultivating it in one go.
It was luck but it was also not.
It was luck because there was coincidentally the blood of a Saint in this place and the Ghost Flower of the Netherworld helped him to dilute the blood, reducing the difficulty of him consuming the blood.
It was not luck because the principle of the first stage of the Ancestral Awakening Technique was too similar to the Killing Technique. Ning Fan had already comprehended the Killing Technique to an extremely high level. To him, the first stage of the Ancestral Awakening Technique was not difficult at all.
The principle of the Ancestral Awakening Technique that was hard for others to understand was too easy for a cultivator of the Killing Technique like him.
"Is this the power of the first stage of the Ancestral Awakening Technique, the Blood Drawing Technique? This technique gives me a feeling that as long as I kill and drink the blood of others, I will be omnipotent! The only flaw is that the devil intent produced by this technique is too violent. If it isn't for my firm Dao Heart, I'm afraid my mind would be directly devoured by the devil intent once I activate the Blood Drawing Technique, turning me into a human-shaped killing machine! "
So, this was the true appearance of an ancient devil!
It was not enough to just comprehend the Ancient Devil Dao of Destruction. A true ancient devil could only become strong after being bathed in blood!
"The principle of the first stage of the Ancestral Awakening Technique isn't difficult to understand. As for the second stage, it is still a little difficult. After all, even though the second stage has some principles similar to the Killing Technique, there are still some differences. I wonder if I can use the blood of a Saint in this place to attain the second stage of the Ancestral Awakening Technique … "
Ning Fan began to try.
As a result, his body began to undergo a shocking transformation!
He did not activate his eternal true body on his own but his true body was activated on its own!
Then …
The form of his eternal true body actually underwent a huge change on its original foundation!
Ning Fan practiced the Devil Dao. His forte was the element of wood. After all, he had already awakened his divine spark and became the Father God. He was more powerful than the Sovereign Realm and more powerful than the Titled Realm.
As a result, the change of his true body was actually following the direction of the wooden man.
The form of his eternal true body was no longer a simple golden-armored giant. Instead, it was evolving into the form of a golden-armored tree devil!
Ning Fan was a little confused. He was clearly cultivating the second stage of the Ancestral Awakening Technique but his eternal true body suddenly underwent a change at an untimely time. The appearance of this change was actually a little similar to the second stage of the Ancient True Body! What's going on? I clearly want to use the power of the second stage of the Ancestral Awakening Technique to go berserk. Why does it seem like I'm cultivating the second stage of the Ancient True Body instead …?
Is it the case for every ancient devil or is it only an ancient divine being like me?!
Ancestral Awakening …
All of a sudden, a thought flashed across Ning Fan's mind. He seemed to have understood something.
What kind of ancestor is the ancient devil returning to?!
In this world, there were Divine Spirits first, followed by Immortal Spirits. Among the descendants of Immortal Spirits, there were also clans like Ancient Devils … Could it be that it wasn't the ancestors of Ancient Devils who returned to their ancestry, but the ancestors of all living beings — Divine Spirits?!
The Ancestral Atavism Technique was used to turn a cultivator into a Divine Spirit. As for Jiang Yi himself … he was already a Divine Spirit. If the Ancestral Atavism Technique was used on him, it was highly possible that the effect would be different from the other Ancient Devils!
Ning Fan did not know that his guess was actually very close to the truth.
A normal Ancient Demon's Ancestral Awakening was to assume the form of a Divinity and use the power of a normal Divinity to kill their enemies.
However, Ning Fan was originally a divine spirit. His ancestor was not an ordinary divine spirit but the ancestor of all divine spirits.
The Treant Devil that his true body had transformed into was no ordinary Treant Devil, but … the form of the Wood Ancestor God!
Ning Fan was fortunate enough to become the Father God of Wood. It was because all the divine spirits of the wood element had died out in this era. Otherwise, he certainly would not have had the chance to become the Father God of Wood.
The so-called Father God of Wood must be the strongest Wood God of the same era — but that was only in the context of the same era.
Only the strongest Father God who stood above all the Wood Father Gods of all eras could be called the Ancestor God!
If Ning Fan completely steps into the second stage of Ancestral Awakening, his Eternal True Body would probably evolve in the direction of the Wood Ancestor God and display a little of the power of an Ancestor God.
Unfortunately, he could not do it.
The devil sense that was produced in the first stage of Ancestral Awakening had almost devoured his rationality. The devil sense produced in the second stage was tens of times stronger than the first stage. This level of devil sense was just too terrifying. His second stage of Eternal True Body had only formed a part of its outline but his entire body was already on the verge of collapse. If he forcefully steps into the second stage of True Body, he would completely lose his rationality and be devoured by the devil sense. When he enters the state of Qi Deviation, he would only know how to kill. Old Ancestor Lei Zhe, Little Mao 'er and the other women in front of him would become his indiscriminate killing targets …
Thus, Ning Fan did not continue to try to enter the second stage of Ancestral Awakening. It was not because he could not do it but because he did not dare to act recklessly. He was afraid that he would hurt the people close to him.
He calmed the devil sense in his body and exited the incomplete second stage of Ancestral Awakening. Then, he exited the first stage of Ancestral Awakening. All the blood vapor on his body had disappeared.
Seeing that Ning Fan was safe and sound after causing such a huge commotion, Lei Zhe and the others felt relieved. Only the sludge monster had its mouth wide open. Because it was too shocked, it could not close it no matter how hard it tried.
"The second stage of Ancestral Awakening! Brother Ying has definitely stepped into the second stage of Ancestral Awakening. He had clearly just completed the first stage but he actually stepped into the second stage in just a blink of an eye. How is this possible?! Among all the ancient devil saints in the True World, there isn't a single one who could do such a heaven-defying thing. Could it be that Brother Ying's innate potential is actually above all the ancient devils in the True World?! "
The sludge monster admired Ning Fan even more now!
Her Brother Ying actually had the chance to become the strongest ancient devil in history. Who would dare to bully her if she stays by his side?!
"Brother Ning, what exactly are you …" Old Ancestor Lei Zhe was full of doubts. He wanted to ask Ning Fan what he was doing just now but then thought that it might be Ning Fan's secret. Thus, he found it inappropriate to ask.
"I'm sorry." Ning Fan apologized.
He was apologizing because he could not tell him the truth. The identity of a divine being was too taboo. If it is leaked out, he did not know what kind of chaos it would cause. Thus, it was for his own good that he did not tell Old Ancestor Lei Zhe about it.
"Heh. Why are you apologizing? Which person doesn't have some secrets? When I was nine years old, I smelled my senior sister's underwear and I didn't tell anyone about it. Err … "Old Ancestor Lei Zhe covered his mouth awkwardly.
This fellow just spilled the beans!
When he was young, he seemed to have done some outrageous things. Luckily, his senior sister did not know about it. Otherwise, she would probably beat him to death …
"When Senior was young, you were really … mischievous." When Ning Fan suddenly heard such inappropriate words, he also felt a little awkward. He almost did not know how to reply.
"It's just a joke. It's just a joke." Old Ancestor Lei Zhe smiled awkwardly.
Ning Fan did not believe that it was a joke … However, he did not mention it again to prevent Old Ancestor Lei Zhe from feeling awkward.
After curing the Ghost Flower of the Netherworld and successfully cultivating the first stage of the Ancestral Awakening Technique, Ning Fan was in a pretty good mood. Even if Hong Lian's true body comes here, he was also confident that he could fight her without using his bewitching technique.
Unfortunately, it seemed like it would still take a long time for Hong Lian's true body to arrive.
Thus, in the remaining time, Ning Fan began to produce the corpse slave king and ghost soldier.
If he could create this corpse slave king and ghost soldier before Hong Lian arrives, it would certainly give her a big surprise.
What made Ning Fan happy was that the success rate of the ghost soldier was actually close to one hundred percent while the Ghost Flower was absorbing the blood of the Saints in the underground world. Its production speed was also shockingly fast!
Not long after that, the corpse slave king and ghost soldier were created! Now, Ning Fan had another great general under his command! If Hong Lian's true body comes here without a plan, he would certainly be in big trouble!
However … there was one thing that Ning Fan was not quite satisfied with.
The undying corpse slave king that he created seemed to be a little … disobedient …
"What's going on?! Aren't undying ghost soldiers supposed to obey their master's orders without question?! Why is this corpse slave king so resistant to my orders?! "Ning Fan frowned.
"This ghost soldier is too strong. Your cultivation base is not high enough to control it perfectly … If you want to control it perfectly, there is only one way …" The Ghost Flower of the Netherworld answered.
"What is it?"
"Beat it into submission!"
"This …"
Ning Fan felt a headache coming on.
The corpse slave king was a monster with blood and qi! Before it became a ghost soldier, it was already not something that the Life Slayer Sword could deal with easily. Now that it had become an undying ghost soldier, its undying ability became even more heaven-defying. It would be extremely difficult to restrain it with the Life Slayer Sword …
Hong Lian's true body was already not far away. Ning Fan did not think that he could subdue the corpse slave king in such a short time. After all, the corpse slave king was not as weak as Myriad Saint Dragon King …
"Forget it. I'll deal with the corpse slave king's obedience when I have the time later. Right now, even though it is somewhat resistant to my orders, it doesn't mean that it will absolutely disobey me. If I order it to attack Hong Lian, it will still participate in the battle even if it doesn't put in its full effort. "Ning Fan said helplessly.
He was getting closer. He was getting closer.
There was no geomagnetic interference here. Ning Fan's Rain Technique could sense places far away without any hindrance. He could sense that Hong Lian's true body was already very close to him.
This time, Hong Lian did not come in the form of her lotus seed clone. Her strength would certainly be much stronger than the previous battle and she would be more vigilant against the bewitching technique.
However, Ning Fan was no longer injured like before. This time, he could exert one hundred percent of his strength and he could even use his ghost soldiers. Moreover, among the ghost soldiers, there was an additional corpse slave king who was not very obedient.
The Undying Corpse Slave King, the Undying Soul Sucking Tree, the Undying Myriad Saint Dragon King, the Undying Black Qilin … In addition to Ning Fan who was in his peak condition, if he still could not get rid of Hong Lian with such a powerful lineup, he would really be ashamed to face others.
…
They were getting closer and closer!
Hong Lian could sense that Ning Fan and the others were right in front of them. They were right at the place where the battle took place just now!
This young man is really arrogant! She did not believe that Ning Fan did not know that her true body was coming. This young man clearly knew that her true body was coming but he actually did not run away. Instead, he stayed at the same place and waited for her to come. Did he not put her in his eyes at all?!
"Do you think you can use your bewitching technique to trick me again?! Dog man, you will regret it! "
Hong Lian's delicate voice reverberated across heaven and earth. At the moment when her voice resounded, she finally appeared in the line of sight of Ning Fan and the others!
"Do you know how many years it will take for me to recover the lotus seed clone that I lost?! You deserve to die! You deserve to die! "
"Ning Fan! Ning Fan!!! Ning Fan!!! I have said that I will get back at you. Since you are a disciple of the Chaotic Kun Race, you are probably daydreaming about the Pure Land of Bliss, aren't you?! Just as well! I will send you to the Pure Land of Bliss with the Eight Treasures Red Lotus Karmic Fire of your Chaotic Kun Race! "
Hong Lian was so angry that she laughed. She opened her mouth and breathed out raging flames.
What she breathed out was not fire.
It was … Karmic Fire!
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