The so-called Moon Ancestor's Soul Spring was actually not spring water but a pool of moonlight.
Even though Ning Fan had clearly jumped into the spring water, he did not feel that it was real at all. Only the moonlight around him flowed like water, not drenching his clothes. There were also fine traces of chaotic qi mixed in the moonlight, which did not disperse.
In that unreachable place, there was an endless amount of moonlight at the bottom of the spring. It was the source of all the moonlight in the Illusory World.
Ning Fan continued to descend at full speed. His speed was not to be underestimated. Even after descending for a distance of several hundred galaxies, he still felt that the bottom of the spring was unreachable.
Clearly, the interior of this soul spring was a world of its own. Moreover, it was a vast and boundless world. Even with Ning Fan's rain technique fully activated, he could not see the boundary of this world at all.
Approximately one hour later, Ning Fan stopped descending. His current position was already deep enough. The chaotic qi around him faintly exceeded his tolerance.
Obviously, continuing to descend was not a wise choice.
"This is enough … Next, I just need to absorb enough chaotic qi to attain the initial stage of the Five Elements Primordial Chaos Body."
Ning Fan sat cross-legged in the moonlight and circulated the Five Elements Primordial Chaos Body. All of a sudden, countless traces of chaotic qi glowed and flowed into his body. If the cultivators of the Yin Yang Sect saw this scene, they would certainly be surprised by Ning Fan's direct and violent actions.
One should know that even the immortal emperors of the Yin Yang Sect had to be very careful when absorbing chaotic qi. How would ordinary cultivators dare to absorb so much chaotic qi like Ning Fan?
"At this rate, I will be able to attain the initial stage of the Great Five Elements Primordial Chaos Body in at most two hours and obtain the physique of the Five Elements Primordial Chaos Body … This is just the beginning. I still need a lot of hard work to truly achieve the Great Perfection Realm …"
Ning Fan completely immersed himself in his cultivation, forgetting everything that was happening outside of his body.
As his cultivation progressed, his body began to undergo various changes. Sometimes, three chi * (3.33m per chi) magnetic light would spread out to protect his body. Sometimes, the Supreme Green Light would turn into a green bird that hovered above his head. Sometimes, cold light would penetrate his body, as if he was going to turn into a block of ice. Sometimes, flames would burn his body, turning him into a ball of flames.
In total, there were more than four hundred different transformations on Ning Fan's body. Each of the transformations represented a type of physique that he could choose from.
It was not that Ning Fan could choose whatever he wanted. Among the four hundred plus types of Primordial Chaos Physiques, there were only five types of physiques that were compatible with him. It was not that he could not choose the other types but they were not the most compatible with him. Therefore, it was very difficult for him to cultivate the physiques to the Perfect Perfection Realm.
"Which of these five advancement paths should I choose?"
Ning Fan carefully sensed the differences between the five types of physiques he could choose from.
The first physique was in line with his Ancient Fey identity. When it was activated, the five-colored Fey Cloud would protect his body, and his defense was quite strong. Among them, the Cloud Art was something that he was interested in recently.
The second physique seemed to be an offensive physique. When activated, one would be surrounded by Primeval Chaos Lightning. Its destructive power was shocking and could make a Quasi-Saint look askance.
The third type of physique pursued extreme speed. It could allow a cultivator's body to turn into a spirit of heaven and earth and fly, increasing their speed by more than two times.
The fourth physique was an extremely rare treasure holding physique. Once it was cultivated, the power of the treasures would be greatly increased.
Ning Fan was most interested in the fifth type of physique.
It was actually a type of physique that was related to the divine spirit. When it was activated, Ning Fan could clearly feel the uneasiness and nervousness of the divine spirit power in his body.
This kind of uneasiness did not mean that the two types of physiques could not coexist. At least, they were compatible, making it possible for him to cultivate the fifth type of physique.
However … the dignified Waste Divine Spirit Physique was actually frightened by an unknown Primordial Chaos Physique? It was Ning Fan's first time encountering such a situation.
One should know that other than the Waste Divine Spirit Physique, Ning Fan also cultivated many other types of physiques, such as the Great Five Elements Physique, the Corpse Devil Physique and the Six Desires Bone … However, none of the physiques could threaten the divine spirit physique.
It was because their levels were different.
In other words, the fifth type of physique was actually a powerful physique that was on par with the Waste Divine Spirit Physique!
In just a few breaths' time, Ning Fan had already made his choice among the five paths of advancement.
As he progressed, five clouds of clear qi began to circle around his body. Four of them were dark while the other was bright.
The four clouds of dim qi did not have any power. They were just empty shells, as if they still needed to be filled with something before they could possess power.
The only cloud of clear qi that was bright was filled with the power of the ancient divine spirit. That was why it shone with boundless divine light!
Two hours later, the five clouds of clear qi completely condensed. This meant that Ning Fan's Primordial Chaos Physique had completely advanced.
Ning Fan heaved a sigh of relief and opened his eyes. He looked at the five clouds of clear qi that were floating around his body with an inexplicable feeling.
"The jade slip that Senior Omniscient gave me didn't record this Primordial Chaos Physique. Could it be that no one in the Yin and Yang Sect had ever cultivated this type of physique? Five clouds of clear qi, four of them are dark while the other is bright. The dignified power of the ancient divine spirit is actually only fit to fill one of the clouds of clear qi … Could it be that the other four clouds of clear qi need to be filled with the power of the same level …? "
A sentence from the fake Dao Scripture suddenly appeared in Ning Fan's mind: The five spirits of heaven and earth are gods, devils, demons, immortals and ghosts.
In front of his eyes, the game of chess that he could not win no matter how hard he tried appeared again. On the chessboard, the gods, devils, demons, immortals and ghosts of both sides were fighting against each other …
"I seem to have cultivated the most useless yet most terrifying Primordial Chaos Physique … It's useless because only one of the five clouds of clear qi has been lit up so far. Only by lighting up more than two clouds of clear qi can the hidden ability of this physique be preliminarily activated … I only managed to cultivate the divine spirit physique under various coincidences. It's as difficult as ascending to the heavens for me to cultivate the other four spirits to light up the second cloud of clear qi … But if there really comes a day when I succeed in cultivating this physique, perhaps I will become an existence that is even more terrifying than the ancient divine spirits … "
Ning Fan smiled but he did not show too much expectation.
He did not even know the name of the Primordial Chaos Physique that he had cultivated.
Then, he might as well ask.
Communication of All Living Things, activate!
Like a lunatic, Ning Fan stretched out his palm and spoke to it. "Primordial Chaos Physique, tell me your name."
[Genesis Primordial Spirit Physique, Genesis Primordial Spirit Physique, Genesis Primordial Spirit Physique …]
"Genesis Primordial Spirit Physique? I've never heard of it before … But it sounds really powerful. Unfortunately, it's too difficult to cultivate it to the Perfection Realm. Gathering all five spirits physiques is simply a fantasy … "
While Ning Fan was chatting with his palm, his eyes suddenly flickered and he stopped talking.
At this moment, strange laughter suddenly resounded in the moonlight current around them!
"Hee hee hee. Teacher, look. There's an idiot over there who is chatting with his hand."
"Could it be that this idiot's brain has been damaged by the chaotic qi? Has he lost his mind? "
"It seems like we don't need to do anything to expel him. He will be killed by the chaotic qi."
"Forget it. It's better for us to do something to expel him. After all, this is an important place of our clan. We can't let these rascals act rashly …"
Ning Fan frowned. When he first stepped into the bottom of the spring, he had already sensed the existence of some kind of special living being in this place. However, he did not take it to heart.
His principle was that he would not attack unless he was attacked first. If the other party did not attack him, he would also ignore them.
However, if the other party attacked him, he would not show them any mercy.
"Moon Slash, Moon Slash!"
A few illusory figures flashed across the current. Then, several traces of Immortal Venerable Realm sword qi slashed at Ning Fan. All of them were crescent-shaped sword rays.
Those sword rays were not worth mentioning at all. However, what was strange was that those sword rays could actually absorb the endless chaotic qi in this place to strengthen themselves.
With the support of the chaotic qi, the mere Immortal Venerable Realm sword rays actually possessed the power of the Immortal Emperor Realm sword rays! Even Ning Fan did not dare to underestimate his opponent. He summoned the Reverse Sea Sword and swung it a few times, shattering all of those sword rays.
"This guy is really strong! We can't defeat him. Teacher, hurry up and do something! "A few anxious voices sounded.
"Alright! All of you stand down. Let me kill this bastard! Great Green Lotus Moonlight Slash! "
* Sizzle *
All of a sudden, Ning Fan heard the sound of thunder coming from the current around him. It sounded like the sharp chirping of a thousand birds. Then, those sounds of thunder gathered into one and condensed into a green sword ray that was one thousand zhang * (3.33m per zhang) long. It was like a green moon in the sky.
It was an Immortal Emperor Realm sword ray!
However, after absorbing the power of the chaotic qi in the surroundings, its power was forcibly increased to the First Level of the Quasi-Saint Realm!
"These underwater creatures aren't strong but their sword techniques are just too terrifying …" Ning Fan's brows furrowed.
The frown on Ning Fan's face deepened. It was not because the Quasi-Saint sword light was too powerful. Instead, it was because … there seemed to be a trace of qi within the sword light that he found familiar …
The qi of the Sword Ancestor … The qi of Ji Qingling …
Why do the sword techniques of these underwater creatures carry that woman's qi? Could it be related to that woman …?
* Boom *
Ning Fan raised his sword and blocked the Quasi-Saint Sword Ray. The coldness in his eyes faded a lot.
He did not like these underwater creatures who ambushed him. However, if they were related to that woman, it was not impossible for him to let them off.
"What?! This bastard is actually so strong! Even my Great Green Lotus Sword Technique can't do anything to him! Could it be that I have no choice but to ask the clan leader to kill him?! "The illusory figure of an old man who was dressed like a Confucian cultivator gradually materialized in the water. His face was filled with shock.
Behind the old Confucian cultivator, a few young Confucian cultivators gradually appeared. Judging from the way they addressed him, they seemed to be his disciples.
Be it the old Confucian cultivator or his disciples, none of them were alive. They were illusory sword spirits.
They were not humans. They were sword spirits who had been guarding this place for generations!
"So they are sword spirits … Could they be her sword spirits …?" Ning Fan felt a pang of pain in his heart. In silence, he suddenly recalled the scene where the Sword Ancestor disappeared from his eyes.
He also recalled … the soul grass in the Divine Farmer's Hundred Herb Garden that had yet to mature …
Originally, he was not very interested in the Moon Ancestor's Soul Spring. Now, he began to care about it.
He wanted to see what the bottom of the Moon Ancestor's Soul Spring looked like.
That woman, did she come here before and leave some traces here ….????????
"Stop. I don't mean any harm to you. The proof is that if I really want to kill you, I just need to use an illusion technique. There is no need for me to compete with you in sword techniques."
Ning Fan sighed. The shadow of the Reincarnation Tree appeared in his right eye, pulling the old Confucian cultivator and his disciples into the illusory world of an immemorial rainy night.
This old Confucian cultivator was just an immortal emperor while his disciples were just some sword spirits of immortal venerables. The reason why their sword techniques were powerful was only because of the sword techniques themselves and not because of themselves.
With Ning Fan's current cultivation base, he could kill some sword spirits of immortal emperors and immortal venerables with just a glance using his illusion technique.
The old Confucian cultivator was astonished. He was not an ordinary sword spirit. He was not afraid of illusions. However, he was still pulled into this place by Ning Fan's illusion technique. It was enough to show how amazing Ning Fan's attainment in illusion techniques was.
Cold sweat involuntarily flowed down his face.
However, he did not beg Ning Fan for mercy. Instead, he glared at Ning Fan arrogantly. "I know that your illusion technique is powerful. Once you activate your killing intent, we will die instantly in your illusion technique! If you want to kill us, just do it. Don't talk too much. Someone will take revenge for me! "
"…" Ning Fan was speechless.
He clearly said that he did not mean any harm to these sword spirits. Could it be that they were deaf and couldn't understand him?
Ning Fan shook his head and removed the illusion technique.
The old Confucian cultivator was stunned. He could not figure out what Ning Fan was trying to do. "What do you mean? Why don't you kill us? Are you really not here to hunt the sword spirits of the Green Lotus Sword? Hmm? I feel like I've seen your qi somewhere before … "
When the old Confucian cultivator still wanted to ask more questions, a massive qi suddenly rushed towards him from the bottom of the spring!
That was a Quasi-Saint!
He was not a very powerful Quasi-Saint. He seemed to be a Quasi-Saint who had forcefully advanced through enlightenment. That was why his magic power was stuck at the bottleneck of the Ten Thousand Tribulations and could not advance any further for the rest of his life.
If they were in the outside world, Ning Fan would not be afraid of such a Quasi-Saint.
However, this was a chaotic place. That person probably also knew sword techniques that could absorb chaotic qi. Therefore, even though he was just a weakling among the First Grade Quasi-Saints, it was highly possible for him to produce a sword light with the power of a Second Grade Quasi-Saint. Facing this person, Ning Fan had no choice but to be on full alert. If there was any disagreement, he would have to fight a tough battle.
"It's our clan leader! He actually left the Green Lotus Seat and came to save us! "The old Confucian cultivator was deeply moved. Every time their clan leader left the Green Lotus Seat, he had to pay a huge price.
"Save you? Hehehe. You are not in any danger. Why should I save you so many times? I'm here to welcome a distinguished guest. "
A green light flashed and turned into a thin old man who carried seven swords on his back.
This person's cultivation base was not high but his sword intent seemed to have reached an extremely high level. Once he unleashed his full power, there were almost no First Grade Quasi-Saints who could match him.
"Distinguished guest? Where is the distinguished guest? There is only one intruder here … "The old Confucian cultivator was puzzled.
The old man with seven swords did not want to talk nonsense with him.
The old man only looked at Ning Fan with probing eyes. He studied him very carefully, as if he wanted to peel off every trace of Ning Fan's qi and examine it carefully.
After a long time, the old man seemed to have confirmed something. Finally, he smiled and cupped his fists at Ning Fan. "How should I address you, Fellow Daoist?"
"Ning Fan." Ning Fan said indifferently.
"I am Daoist Nine Swords. I would like to invite you to my residence for a chat. I wonder if you would like to come?" The old man smiled.
"Where is your residence?"
"The bottom of the Soul Spring!"
"Hehe. I don't have the confidence to go to such a deep place. If I make a mistake, I'm afraid I will be erased by the Primal Chaos and be consigned to eternal damnation. "Ning Fan said with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist, you don't have to lie. When you saw that we have a trace of the Sword Ancestor's qi, you obviously want to go to the bottom of the Soul Spring to see the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor. As for the Primal Chaos Qi at the bottom of the Soul Spring … Hehe. The Primal Chaos Qi there is indeed so dense that even Second Grade Quasi-Saints don't dare to go there recklessly. However, you don't seem to be an ordinary person. If you really want to go to the bottom of the Soul Spring, you might have a way to do it. Besides, even if you really can't do it, our Green Lotus Sword Clan also has a secret method to help you do it. "The old man said meaningfully.
"Since you have already said so much, it would seem hypocritical if I still refuse."
"Hehe. It's not hypocritical. You and I have never met before. It's reasonable for us to be cautious. However, Fellow Daoist, you don't have to worry. I definitely don't have any ill intentions when I invite you to my residence. Instead, I have something to ask of you. It's also an opportunity for you. Before you, there were four Northern Heaven Quasi-Saints who visited my clan. There were also six other Quasi-Saints who harbored ill intentions towards my clan. That was why they were expelled by my clan. Fellow Daoist is the eleventh Northern Heaven Quasi-Saint who came here … This way, please! "
"Hold on. Before we go to the bottom of the Soul Spring, I still have a question to ask."
"What is it? Feel free to ask." The old man was stunned for a moment. Then, he regained his smile.
"Fellow Daoist's Dao name is Nine Swords. Why do you only carry seven swords on your back …?" Ning Fan asked meaningfully.
"It's a long story. In the past, we lost two of our swords in order to deal with the invading Quasi-Saints. Now, we only have seven swords left. It's hard to make up for it …" The old man said with a sigh.
"I see." Ning Fan nodded, as if he agreed with the old man's explanation.
However, deep inside his heart, he was a little wary of this old man.
This person did not tell him the truth …
With Ning Fan's eyesight, he could tell that the Nine Swords Sword Technique that Daoist Nine Swords practiced was actually seven real swords and two illusory ones. From the very beginning, there were only seven real swords. The other two were divine swords that did not manifest themselves during normal times.
The nine swords and seven swords were related to the secret of this person's divine ability. It was normal for him to be unwilling to tell Ning Fan the truth. However, it was a little too much for him to deliberately make up a lie.
This person was treating him hypocritically. Since he was not sincere, it was hard to say if he did not have other schemes …
"Well, it doesn't matter. Whether he is a friend or a foe, we will know once I make a trip to the bottom of the Soul Spring … Did Qing Ling really come here before …?"
…
With Ning Fan's current state, it was extremely difficult for him to dive to the bottom of the Soul Spring while enduring the chaotic qi.
Of course, if he activates his Primordial True Body and uses other techniques, he might be able to do it.
However, Ning Fan did not reveal his techniques in front of Daoist Nine Swords. Instead, he accepted the latter's help.
The two of them continued to dive while chatting. Only then did Ning Fan learn that the Green Lotus Sword Clan lived at the bottom of the Moon Ancestor's Soul Spring.
This clan did not have a lot of members. There were less than one thousand of them. Each of them was a sword spirit.
Due to some reasons, the sword spirits of this clan could not leave the Moon Ancestor's Soul Spring. Once they leave the chaotic qi, they would die. Similarly, when they are in the Primordial Chaos, the power of their sword techniques would often far exceed their cultivation base. They were incomparably powerful. Once, those Quasi-Saints of the Northern Heaven who were plotting against this place were defeated.
They were living beings who lived in the Primordial Chaos. To them, the chaotic qi was like water to fishes and air to mortals. It was harmless to them.
However, an outsider like Ning Fan would not be able to do the same. He had to be very careful when entering the Primordial Chaos. In order to help Ning Fan dive to the bottom of the Soul Spring, Daoist Nine Swords had no choice but to transfer a large amount of the sword spirits' power to Ning Fan to protect him.
After diving for an unknown amount of time, an ethereal voice suddenly resounded in the water under the hazy moonlight.
It was unknown where that voice came from but it seemed to have merged with the moonlight.
That voice was filled with endless longing. It was the voice of a woman.
That voice sounded very familiar. It was clearly … the voice of the Sword Ancestor.
The only thing that disappointed Ning Fan was that the voice was not in the language that was commonly used in the cultivation world. Instead, it was a dialect of a certain place. Thus, he could not understand it very well. However, he could vaguely tell that it was a very sad ballad..
"The snowflakes of Seven Apricot City are flying,
The person I am waiting for is wandering,
Who is this song under the moon for?
I woke up from a dream in the middle of the night,
My tears dyed the candlelight red,
Butterflies fly quickly to the faraway place … "
I don't understand …
Ning Fan did not understand a single word of the dialect. However, there was still an inexplicable feeling in his heart that he could not get rid of.
Through this song, he seemed to see tall mountains, flowing rivers and a certain woman who sat on the peak of a mountain since ancient times. Her fingers stroked an ice-cold long sword as she stared at the moon and moon alone for ten years, waiting for someone to come …
"Fellow Daoist, could it be that you understand the language of the Yue Clan of the Desolate Ancient Immortal Realm? Why don't you tell me what this song is about? I have listened to this song for countless years but I have never understood its meaning. "Daoist Nine Sword said with surprise.
"Fellow Daoist, you've misunderstood. I know nothing about this language. It turns out that this is the language of the Yue Clan of the Desolate Ancient Immortal Realm. This is the first time I've heard of such a language … "Ning Fan seemed to be immersed in the song and was stunned for a moment.
"Then why are you sad …?" Daoist Nine Sword still did not believe him.
Ning Fan shook his head without answering. All of a sudden, he heard that the song around him disappeared. He suddenly felt lost.
"This song has existed in this place for countless years. It will only appear on the day when the tide rises and the moon is full. If Fellow Daoist wants to listen to it again, you just have to wait until the next tide rises … "Daoist Nine Sword explained.
"I see."
Ning Fan nodded and collected all his emotions.
He was even more certain that this place was related to the Sword Ancestor. Otherwise, how could the Sword Ancestor's song be passed down to this day?
He continued to dive deeper and deeper.
After diving for an unknown amount of time, a huge shadow suddenly appeared below him.
It was an abandoned cultivation planet with a bumpy surface. It was actually at the bottom of the spring!
No, it was not accurate to call it a cultivation planet.
It was not a planet but a moon that had lost all its light!
It was a real moon. A dead moon that had sunk here for countless years!
"It's actually a moon! There's actually a moon in the Illusory World! "Ning Fan was very surprised.
It was Ning Fan's first time seeing something like a sun and a moon. How could he not be surprised?!
Even though it was just a moon that had been dead for many years, it still gave him a great shock.
The Green Lotus Sword Clan was built on this abandoned moon.
On the surface of the moon, there were countless withered trees. Those trees seemed to be the remaining roots of giant lotuses after they withered. The Green Lotus Sword Clan used the trees as their cave dwellings. Every member of the clan absorbed the moon, lotus and primal chaos qi here to cultivate. When they saw an outsider, they were shocked. However, when they saw that Ning Fan was accompanied by their clan leader, they were relieved.
Each of them whispered softly.
"Is there another guest? I guess this is the fifth Quasi-Sage who has successfully arrived in our clan …"
"This person doesn't seem to be as strong as the previous four. He actually needs the help of the clan leader to reach the bottom of the spring …"
"I wonder if this person can help our clan completely obtain the Sword Ancestor's inheritance …"
With Ning Fan's senses, he naturally heard the whispers of the sword spirits but he did not care about them.
His eyes were attracted by a lotus seed pod that was as huge as a mountain.
It was a lotus seed pod that had withered for countless years. The lotus seeds on it had long been taken away by someone.
There were dried blood stains on the dried lotus seed pod. Those were … the blood of the Sword Ancestor …
There was also an ancient sword mark on the dried lotus seed pod. It was a ghastly sight. Even now, there was still a sword intent that could not be looked at directly …
"She was injured in this place before?"
Ning Fan could not help but feel a sense of anger. It was like a volcano that had just awakened and erupted in his heart.
If I find out who hurt her, if …
"Fellow Daoist has good eyesight. You actually recognized the Sword Ancestor's natal green lotus among the thousands of dried lotuses at first glance." Daoist Nine Sword clicked his tongue and praised.
"Natal green lotus?" Ning Fan concealed all of his emotions and said indifferently.
"Rumor has it that the Sword Ancestor had once lost her natal green lotus in this place. The reason is unknown. That natal green lotus was the condensation of the Sword Ancestor's Dao teachings. Even though it has been destroyed, it is still very valuable to Second Step cultivators like us …"
"Who destroyed her Green Lotus Dao teachings?" Ning Fan suddenly asked.
"Er …" Daoist Nine Sword was stunned. He did not understand why Ning Fan would ask such a question. However, in order to temporarily maintain a good relationship with Ning Fan, he still answered patiently. "There is no way to verify this. Our Green Lotus Sword Clan only gained sentience in the later generations. We don't know much about those ancient secrets. We only know that this dried lotus contains the Sword Ancestor's Dao teachings. Speaking of that Dao teachings, Fellow Daoist should have seen some of them. Some of the sword techniques of our Green Lotus Sword Clan were comprehended from it … "
Just as Daoist Nine Sword was getting excited, he was once again interrupted by Ning Fan's strange question. "Do you have any of her old belongings here?"
"Her old belongings? Hehe. Of course not … "Daoist Nine Sword narrowed his eyes. He thought to himself that this Ning Fan was really greedy. He wanted to ask for the treasures left behind by the Sword Ancestor as soon as they met.
Of course, there were some of the Sword Ancestor's old belongings here. However, those things all belonged to the Green Lotus Sword Clan. Why should they give them to an outsider?!
Even if this person seems to have some abilities and I can make use of him, I will just make use of him. It is impossible for me to give him too much in return!
"Are you sure you don't have anything? I hope Fellow Daoist won't lie to me …" Ning Fan's eyes flashed with cold light and he said in a threatening tone.
"Hehe. Why would I lie to you?" Daoist Nine Sword's face was smiling but his heart was filled with anger. Despite his identity, he was actually treated in such a manner by a mere devil. If it wasn't because of Ning Fan's value, he would not mind killing this ancient devil!
"If that's the case, you can tell me your purpose now." Ning Fan withdrew his cold light and said indifferently.
"If I'm not mistaken, Fellow Daoist should be an ancient devil, right? To tell you the truth, in order to break open the lotus pod and obtain the Sword Ancestor's Dao Inheritance, I need to borrow some of the ancient devil's power. No, to be exact, I need the blood of an ancient devil. After all, among the three cultivation systems of the divine, demon and devil, the blood of the devil race is the purest. It's just right for me to water the lotus pod … Fellow Daoist, you won't reject my request, right? "
Daoist Nine Sword said with a half-smile and a half-threat.
His purpose was to borrow half of Ning Fan's devil blood to water the Sword Ancestor's natal green lotus!
However, which normal person would use their own blood for others? Especially since it would cause great harm to one's body. It was something that everyone would hesitate to do.
Daoist Nine Sword was certain that Ning Fan would not agree to it. If he disagrees, he would probably use some force to force Ning Fan to comply. This place was already the bottom of the spring. The chaotic qi here was unimaginably dense. As the sword spirit of the green lotus, the denser the chaotic qi around him, the stronger his strength would be. On the other hand, Ning Fan was an outsider. Without his help, he would not even be able to survive in this place. He would be directly killed by the chaotic qi.
He had the confidence to not put Ning Fan in his eyes even though he was suspected to be a Quasi-Sage.
If it wasn't for the fact that the process of watering the devil blood required the guidance of the ancient devil personally, Daoist Nine Sword would not even bother to consider Ning Fan's wishes and directly kill him to extract his blood.
"I see. So this is your purpose …?"
Ning Fan had long been wary of this person. Thus, he was not surprised when he realized that the other party was plotting against him.
"As long as Fellow Daoist offers half of your devil blood to water the lotus pod, I guarantee that I will let you go after this is done regardless of whether it succeeds or not. Besides, once it succeeds, I'm willing to give you some of the Sword Ancestor's Dao Inheritance! "
"What if I refuse …?"
"Hehe. Forgive me for being blunt. Since Fellow Daoist has already followed me to the bottom of the spring, it seems like you don't have any leeway to refuse." Daoist Nine Sword said with disdain.
"Since that's the case, let me think about it …"
Of course, Ning Fan did not really want to think about it.
He suddenly sensed some changes in the Spirit Nong's Hundred Herb Garden. Thus, he needed some time to investigate it.
He walked straight to the bottom of the dried lotus pod and sat on the ground. Then, he divided his consciousness into the Spirit Nong's Hundred Herb Garden to observe the changes of the Sword Ancestor's soul grass.
For some unknown reason, the Sword Ancestor's soul grass which grew slowly actually showed signs of accelerating growth after coming to this place …
Could it be that the natal green lotus that the Sword Ancestor destroyed in this place is actually the best nourishment for the soul grass? It can accelerate the recovery of the Sword Ancestor's soul?
If that's really the case, I might have to feign civility with this Daoist Nine Sword … As long as it can help her, it doesn't matter even if I have to sacrifice half of my devil blood …
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